Monsters Will Die if They Are Killed

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The brilliance of the bi-monthly brightened and dimmed. The Moyue's light when it was not mad was still quiet, and the sealing month was as dim as an old street lamp from beginning to end, so that the earth was intertwined with silver and yellow light.

Inside the Chuyao ship in the port, at the bridge.

Looking up at the moonlight above his head that hasn't changed for 80 thousand years, the memory of the silver fairy flows backwards, as if returning to the past.

Since its birth, there are so many memorable things in the history of 80,000 years and the life of more than 400 years.

But there is only one problem that makes Dawn unable to let go.

"Why is it always me, always I can survive?"

Lying on her back in the captain’s seat, on this silent night without interruption, the silver fairy stared at the shape of the moon, she couldn’t help muttering to herself: “Four eras, seventeen civilizations, hundreds of kingdoms, thousands of kings , Tens of billions of people...Why is it just me, a little fairy who is lingering till now?"

Although it is a question, Dawn has a clear answer.

Because I am weak.

Because it is weak and small, it can be manipulated by machines to easily stagnate time and live to the era when civilization is prospering again.

This is not a shame at all-the essence of Dawn is the battleship silver goblin, the complete form of this artificial goblin race originally needs to be integrated with the things they control.

It is like that if Dawn and Chuyao are integrated, then her strength may soar to the light of the heart and even the divine will.

But that's it.

Nothing can be changed.

She can't choose.

Dawn knows that all the children in Xiguang's association are learning a new kind of guidance technique with Professor Svetley, which can not only strengthen the soul, but also prevent the deterioration of demonization.

They are chasing power.

In other words, chasing the right to choose.

It is precisely because of the experience of orphans in the past that everyone knows very well that on this continent of A'an, only with power can you chase and determine the direction of your own destiny.

Powerful, what a beautiful vocabulary.

Dawn envy this word.

"But if you are not weak, you can't survive."

Slowly closing her eyes, the fairy retracted her wings, she shrank in the captain's seat, and sighed softly: "If I can't survive, I won't be able to remember those who should be remembered."

-But if you are strong, you can choose your own destiny.

For some reason, a person's voice suddenly sounded in Dawn's mind.

It is not clear whether the voice is male or female, old or young. The only thing that can be remembered is that gentle tone.

"Dawn, your life has just broken, and you haven't experienced much of this world."

"We chose to let you survive...I hope you can be happy, happy, and have... belong to yourself, not the life of the'Warship Companion Fairy'."

"You should grasp your own destiny, dawn."

Choose, and survive.

At this moment, Dawn thought she would be upset.

But at this time, she was very calm for some reason.

A faint halo lit up from the inside of the battleship, then crossed the bridge and turned into an expanding ball of light, spreading towards the entire port and city in all directions.

In this light, all confusions are quieted down-not because the confusion is answered, but because the confusion no longer affects people's thoughts, people no longer care about chaos, but can calm and think calmly.

Dawn opened her eyes, and she looked suspiciously in the direction where the light emerged.

That's the direction of Professor Svetley's room.

At this moment, in the room, Su Zhou, who had roughly completed the elementary chapter of "Mingxin Zhengfa", opened his eyes.

The practice of mind-consciousness summarizes many practices including sacred geometry, and its foundation lies in the method of sacred trees.

Even in the multiverse, the foundation of Shenmu is exaggerated and terrifying. Even Su Zhou, with his natural talent and immortal blood, can't surpass the Shenmu element in pure spiritual power reserve. .

Although Su Zhou rarely relied on his body's spiritual power reserves to suppress the enemy, but now there is a chance to start again, so why not do it?

In the air with Su Zhou as the center, the silver-cyan qi veins are deriving in all directions, like blood vessels, roots need to be rooted in the atmosphere, absorbing and purifying the source energy that is difficult for ordinary people to use. A slight wind swirled in the room, and a small storm sounded.

A faint light of wisdom emanated from him, which was exactly the same as the tree of wisdom, but with a subtle difference in light.

As the owner of the tree of wisdom, the fertiliser officer, Su Zhou understands the tree of wisdom far better than other sacred trees—this time with the method of revolving immortality, he thoroughly integrated some of the characteristics of the tree of wisdom into his own practice, which was derived from Huiguang The'Light of the Mind' is one of them.

The wisdom of the tree of wisdom will give people inspiration and make people more wise. But in the same way, Huiguang will also make people comprehend some weird knowledge that is useless, such as, ‘broiled pork with beer tastes better! ’’ So that’s it, I should be able to clear the game just now! ’.

The same is true for the Light of the Mind: For friendly units, it can calm doubts and confusion, make people clarify, and can think about what they are doing clearly.

For enemy units... it will fast forward to ‘I know the truth, but why is the pigeon so big? ’This kind of soul is thorough.

In other words, the mind is so clear that I forgot to think at all.

As for what is a friendly and an enemy, it is purely free evidence.

At this moment, Su Zhou also noticed that Dawn was outside his door, seeming to hesitate.

So he simply said, "What's the matter? Ms. Dawn?"

"If something goes wrong, please come in, I haven't slept yet."

The voice fell, and another period of time passed.

Click.

The silver fairy flapped its steel wings and drifted into Su Zhou's room with some hesitation.

"...Familiar breath, Professor Sweetley."

She whispered softly, with deep doubts in her tone: "This is not the breath of the devil, nor the breath of human beings... This is more like a tree-man, it is the breath of the tree-people's initial big tree."

"It gives people peace of mind, light body, as if in a happy dream..."

At this point, the goblin paused for a while, and then Dawn said in earnest, "What kind of race are you?"

"Could it be that you are really the initial big..."

"I'm not."

And Su Zhou interrupted him calmly.

He didn't say much: "But I can be. Anyone can be."

Then there was silence again.

"Can I learn?"

It seems that with great courage, confusion, and some temptations, the silver fairy with the appearance of a girl took a deep breath: "Learn...your practice?"

The tone of dawn at this time, as if expecting someone to reject her.

Rather, she regretted it as soon as she said it, but she was looking forward to it and wanted someone to take her instead. Such a complicated mood is hard to describe in words.

Fear and expectation; hesitating and unwilling.

She waited for the response from the professor in front of her.

"it is good."

In response, Su Zhou just chuckled and nodded in answer.

"Anyone can learn."

time flies.

Starting from mid-November, the seaside capital has ushered in a rather weird day.

Every morning, you can see a brigade of city guards or patrol guards hurriedly running across the street.

They walked in a hurry and looked solemn, as if something terrible had happened-but soon, these people returned without success and left in angrily.

According to the description of the surrounding residents, every time the city guards were dispatched, it was because of a mysterious disappearance.

At some point in the middle of the night, there was a sudden flash of light passing through the night, and then the windows shook, the children cried, and then a window shattered in a house. The owner of the house was missing. It was as terrible as being hidden by the gods.

However, according to the testimony of some half-old children who like to sneak out in the middle of the night, they saw a tall shadow flying a figure backwards in the sky. Unfortunately, the speed was too fast, and they did not see the specific appearance of the shadow and the figure clearly. .

The disappearance case is a major event for the seaside capital that has been in peace for a long time, even dead people are not so rare.

After all, in E'an Continent, a moment of quarrel will provoke other people's anger and attempt to use violence to solve problems, so dead people are quite common, and many of them are accidental factors.

On the contrary, it was kidnapping, because it was too deliberate and accidentally contained elements of conspiracy.

Undoubtedly, in order to find clues, the city guards quickly dispatched and searched for the houses of those kidnapped...

It was more embarrassing now. They found a lot of spy information there, including not limited to the demographics of the seaside capital, the distribution of important facilities, the source of the mobile city, and the general situation of the army.

When these things were discovered, an atmosphere of anger and embarrassment spread to the entire army-it was easy to imagine the occupation of the person holding these things.

They are spies for the imperial side.

And the special disappearance cases that occur every morning, the fact that the missing persons are spies of the empire, highlights the incompetence of the city guards and the special intelligence forces of the seaside capital... and confuses them.

"Let's not talk about how these guys were found-I think I have special intelligence channels."

The head of the intelligence captain of the seaside capital, a member of the Falses family in his office, pointed to the board behind him, and said to the team members solemnly: "So many imperial spies are collecting all the keys to our seaside capital. Facility information, what does this mean? I don’t think much is needed."

"The imperial side is trying to mislead us, and the next days will be ten times more cautious than before!"

"Yes, sir!"

"hateful!"

At the same time, in an inconspicuous small building in the coastal city, a young man dressed in the Asmodian empire attire angrily hammered the tabletop with his fist. He frowned and stared fiercely at the sweaty face in front of him. Subordinate: "Our intelligence network in the seaside capital has been unplugged for the most part in the past ten days...It took us decades to slowly set up the network!"

"Now, they disappear, just like sweeping away the spider webs in the house. Even if they are retrieved again, they are full of broken threads-not to mention that the emperor will be furious because of this. Even if it is the anger of the major generals of the Third Army, we can't bear it. live!"

"And now we can't even give them an explanation. Let alone know the enemy's body, we don't even know whether our people are dead or not?"

"Big, my lord..."

Faced with the anger of the young officer, the intelligence personnel could only tremble and replied: "I can be sure that our people are indeed okay, but they are in a very bad condition now, perhaps in a coma, or in a special mental state. , There is no way to communicate with source energy..."

"Then find a way to wake up this group of trash!"

The young officer looked up and stared. His tone was harsh and full of ridicule: "Don't forget your responsibilities. It's almost at the end of the year auction. When we were in need of information, this group of trash was caught one after another. They found out...ha, they even got on guard. If there is no legitimate reason, as the messenger of the empire, I can't even go out of this small building!"

"Gnas, I even doubt whether there is a traitor at a high level in the empire's intelligence system in the seaside capital..."

The officer's tone came with obvious threats and doubts.

And what he said was undoubtedly what the chief intelligence officer was worried about.

Indeed, according to the speed at which the intelligence network is unplugged, a spy is a reasonable explanation.

However, he couldn't find this spy, and according to reason, only he was a spy to uproot the complicated empire intelligence network in just ten days.

In order to eliminate his suspicion and prevent his family in the empire from being burned as fuel, the intelligence chief knew that he had to do his best.

However, no clue means no clue, just like no matter how incompetent and furious, you can't solve a math problem.

When the young officer with a black face almost forced the local intelligence chief to jump off the wall, but still did not get any information. After spying on the other side's betrayal, he simply asked the intelligence chief. After leaving, he recovered calmly by himself, frowning and sitting on the office chair.

"Strange...Gnas did not betray, I can still confirm this."

He muttered to himself: "Could it be true that it was just a coincidence that we did not know the true purpose of our Second and Third Army?"

"Then who is so bold, dare to provoke the majesty of the empire?"

The mind rushed past a list of several powerful people who were also hostile to the empire in coastal capitals. The young officer said to himself: "No, they don’t have that strength...Even if it’s Professor Svetley, even he He is really a strong man, but why didn't he kill those people directly?"

"Difficult to understand..."

The twenty-eight armies of the empire, of which the first four armies, are the emperor’s guards, the true core force of the Asmodeus royal family.

Among them, the First Army guards the Tower of Babel, the Second and Third Army are stationed around the capital, and the Fourth Army patrols the central area to clean up the bandits and the settlements of demonized people.

And this time, as an officer of the Third Army, Major General Corencia’s direct line, came to the seaside city for the purpose of the year-end auction, which is already known by everyone in the empire’s high-level'Eternal Firewood'. .

The emperor is very interested in the source energy plants of the ancient times. This is a well-known thing in the imperial capital circle. The last person who provided his majesty with an ancient plant rhizome fossil has now become a new frontier earl. No one can. Ignore the rewards of this level.

More importantly, the heart of the source energy furnace in the core city of the coastal city... is an ancient creation that originated from the last era.

If this is not the case, if it is not for the extremely abundant energy, they will not be able to continue to implement preferential policies to gradually build the coastal capital into such a behemoth.

"Only His Majesty the Emperor is qualified to possess such a treasure—whether it is the eternal firewood or the holy sun engine."

Somewhat gloomily stood up, the young officer raised his head and looked at the inner city outside the window: "And this seaside capital is said to be extremely prosperous, but it is in the company of the foul-smelling demon... After the mission is over, he will leave this ghost immediately. local."

"I really don't want to stay longer in this filthy place with filthy air!"

at the same time.

Just when the empire being attacked was suspicious and threatened each other.

However, Su Zhou analyzed the purpose of the mission of the imperial mission from the dizzy empires who had been washed by the light of the bright heart.

Men who have already advanced, facing those secret agents who are only secretive, but with the highest hard power but Linghui, they are basically completely crushed, and one hand can grab them all like a cat from the back of the neck.

"Sure enough, it was for the core of the sacred tree...Although the people in this world don't know the true value of the sacred tree, the rare things are always treasures. Even the most insignificant power of longevity will be extremely eager. "

"Moreover, the source of the seaside city's source energy furnace heart, actually one is also cast by holy day fragments... No wonder they don't seem to be demanding of the soul of the demonized, and they have spare capacity to implement various preferential policies."

With such emotion, Su Zhou put down the teacup in his hand.

In front of him, there are more than a dozen figures who are working hard to carry various materials into the Chuyao Ship.

He didn't kill the spies of the imperial party he had taken captive. He just concealed their appearance a little and used them as laborers of the Xiguang Association. After all, it is impossible to always let Su Zhou carry supplies by himself. There are quite a lot of things, such as taking the children to learn junior high school mathematics, and you can’t waste them on these things.

After the work was completed, Su Zhou planned to delete the other party's amnestics related to him after a period of time, and put it back.

Why do you do this?

The most important thing is not necessary.

Even if it was an enemy, Su Zhou had no intention of killing people indiscriminately. Although these imperial spies were spies, they were not bloody, nor did they do any evil in the true sense.

After all, as a spy, the most important thing is not to attract attention.

Evil will inevitably be discovered. If you want to be a person who is not doubted, you must be a good person.

Regardless of the nature, at least the spies did not do evil—the evil ones are already dead.

For the rest, there is no reason to hurt.

Even Su Zhou not only did not harm these people, but also passed on the practice of burning embers to them-even if you are not a demonized person, you can practice this practice to slowly improve the purity of your soul.

To be honest, Su Zhou didn't mind this at all. He believed that this would allow this practice to spread rapidly in the empire and expand his influence in the mobile metropolitan area.

At that time, coupled with Cicero's propaganda in the fixed village, a considerable number of people will begin to actively spread this practice in a few months.

"Well, Cicero did a great job-in just a few weeks, he has spread the guidance technique to more than seventy villages and thousands of people?"

After calming down, feeling slightly, Su Zhou was shocked: "Good fellow, how did he do it?!"

The answer is viral advertising and free distribution!

On the land of E'an that Su Zhou didn't know about, a large red banner was hung on a ship that said, ‘Free Source Energy Guidance Techniques are issued. It’s a childish person and has special effects on demonization! A line of off-road vehicles with big characters are traversing the wilderness in constant explosion.

The violent roar is like thunder, and the mere presence of it is eye-catching. If you add it to the red-haired woman in the driver's seat who is yelling with excitement and raising her horn from time to time, she has a classic slogan. Even the ascetic monk could not help but look at him.

"Come and have a look, the free advanced practice can curb demonized diseases and condense the soul of the best practice!"

"The original price was 19,998 empire coins. Now I don’t need any money. I don’t need any money. I gave it away for free!"

"Don't think it's a fake, you poor ghosts think carefully about what is worth being deceived by us!"

"You don't need to buy it, we will force it to your door!"

She laughed loudly, screaming at the same time, and clamoring with deceptive propaganda.

If you don’t look at Cicero’s boring face in the front passenger seat, and Cecilia, who is imitating Fonia's every move in the back seat of the car, and is waving her small fist, all this is perfect. With a wild beauty.

As if disgusting such propaganda is not strong enough, Fonia snapped her fingers.

Suddenly, behind the carriage, a box was ejected from a slight explosion, and it was thrown towards an unknown town not far away—and the boxes in this box were all painted with simple icons. A simple language of burning embers.

The sound of constant brainwashing will linger in any village for three days under the effect of spells, and if the cheap printed books inside the box want to spread, it is enough for all the residents in the wilderness to have one copy.

"Interesting, so interesting!"

At this moment, Funia looked like a crazy person. She laughed and attacked, and then pulled out a huge banner, ready to hang on the fence of a village that I would pass by later.

It has been a while since I practiced Burning Fire. As a pioneer space adventurer with far better talents than Cicero, Funia can already clearly feel that the impurities in her soul have been purified a lot, and her thinking has become more fluent. through.

Because of this, she felt incredible and sighed for the various knowledge contained in this practice.

Then, I feel more proud of my choice!

"Hahaha, worthy of me, behind this practice is at least an A-level development branch, or even a higher-level top task!"

Frantically on the steering wheel, after throwing a box of leaflets and law-fixing books into a village, Fonia controlled an off-road vehicle to drift in the wasteland. At this moment, she almost wanted to sing a song: "Sure enough, born an explorer, You have to dare to make a decision! This hidden mission reward related to Zhuzhou, I have taken it!"

Zhuzhou, among the explorers of the multiverse, is certainly a typical chaotic boss.

But in the same way, it can be regarded as an unsolicited large-scale task launcher!

No matter what the world is, as long as there is a day of light, it means turmoil, change, reconstruction, restoration, strife and confrontation.

His mission is either to save the world, or to break the old world and recast a new world.

As long as you follow the candlelight and not be killed by the candlelight, you will definitely be able to eat all your tasks and explore more unknown possibilities!

Fonia is confident that in addition to her likes to make explosions, she is also a bit nonsense, her personality is not very good, and she is a bit crazy and habitually malicious. She also likes to spoil the novel and movie game endings with her friends on weekdays. She is a good girl.

Zhuzhou won't kill her, then there is nothing terrifying—the next most important thing is to get involved!

"The Holy Day is here, why is this crazy woman so energetic... Let her rest for a while, now I want to say,'No gifts will be accepted for this year's holidays'..."

And Cicero's idea is very simple-he hasn't slept well for ten consecutive days, and he has been listening to loud advertisements and brainwashed almost all day. The man feels that he is not only about to be deaf, but also about to be mentally weak.

You know, when the publicity doesn't work, most of the time Cicero personally goes out and demonstrates himself as a demonized patient, so that the suspicious villagers can believe the truth of the law.

He was exhausted physically and mentally. No matter how high Cicero's strength was, it was normal that he couldn't support it now.

"No, even if I can take it, Cecilia can't take it!"

After taking a deep breath, the man decided to have a good chat with the mysterious woman Funia: "Madam, I think..."

But when he was halfway through his words, he closed his mouth.

Because Fonia also closed her mouth.

The two looked out of the car window, where the horizon was.

Just now.

A cloud of smoke rose suddenly beyond the distant horizon.

Then, with the violent fluctuations in the source energy, a bright golden yellow mobile battleship, like this, galloped towards the east of the mainland at a speed like flying.

The solemn hull, the hull like a castle, the indestructible armor, and the huge totem of the holy sun engraved on the shell...=

"That's the battleship of the Holy Day Church..."

Even if it’s casual like Fonia, after seeing the golden battleship painting, she couldn’t help but look serious: "So mighty, those weird brains, sun-worshiping idiots, they want to where to?"

After analyzing it, the explorer keenly perceives the connection between things: "East... are they going to the seaside capital, or are they going to the direction where the meteorite fell?"

She was right.

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At this moment, everywhere on the Aian continent, similar mobile fleets are advancing, moving from all directions towards the seaside holy land located in the southeast corner.

Empire, Yanshuang Army, Holy Sun Sect, Chariot of Light, Sommers Chamber of Commerce, East Sea Noble Alliance...

Either huge, or petite, or advanced, or broken.

They are different, and they add up enough to form a small mobile city fleet, which is surging towards the direction of the seaside capital.

Soon, it will be December, the end of the year.

The seaside capital, year-end auction.

It's about to start.

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