Monsters Will Die if They Are Killed

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The Asmodern Empire, the new capital.

Fort San Montasini.

Fort San Montasini is the largest city in the central part of the empire. It was a war fortress in ancient times. It patrolled around the Montasini Mountains. Its origin was that a saint from the Church of the Holy Day slayed the dragon on the mountain in the desert. , In the name of this saint who protects peace.

When this saint was alive, the mobile city had not yet appeared. He sheltered the residents around the mountains and opened up the vast plains of farmland around the Montasini Mountains, making this place the granary of the entire empire.

Today, Fort San Montasini is the capital of the empire. The plain farmland guarantees the food supply of the imperial capital. Naturally, many agricultural mobile cities have migrated here. As a satellite city of the imperial capital, they constitute the largest mobile urban group in the empire.

Carr City is a small city, in which residents except for the Baron of Carr family, there are only a large number of helpers and servants, and only a small number of craftsmen and artisans have free bodies.

The Asmodian Empire did not support slavery, but in many cases, even the nobles called themselves the bourgeoisie, and called many of their people as free people and citizens, but under the supreme authority of the lord over the mobile city, they were still alive. It's no different from hard work.

Although it is a small city, it is not far from Fort San Montasini, and the greenery of the town is also high, so occasionally some big people from the imperial capital come here for vacation.

In the city’s Dongcheng District, there is a huge garden and a swimming pool that simulates the beaches of the South China Sea. It is quite popular among some high-ranking officials and nobles. The market in the city will also sell some good wines to these high-ranking officials, which is quite famous in the surrounding area.

Although luxurious, it can also be seen that the territory of the Asmodeus Empire has actually been peaceful for a long time, and the people's strength has gradually recovered.

Since the thirteenth king of the Sun, Asmodeus, this tyrannical king has personally killed 17 ministers and fiefdoms who ordered the powers of justice and yin violations. He personally led the army to fight in the four directions and fought the Southern Aristocratic Alliance. Occupying the border, forcing the retreat of the Tianlong nobles' maritime fleet, the previous generation of General Yanshuang honestly guarded the frontier, without any ambiguity.

During his term of office, the emperor issued no less than ten ‘severe laws’. The thieves were put to death, the robbers were put to death, the murderers were put to death, and those who defrauded others for money were also put to death.

If this is the case, perhaps it can be regarded as a good law, but the strict decree aims to strengthen the ruling class's majesty. Anyone who dares not to salute the nobles, dare to pay less, or even just wants to hide in the mountains and avoid imperial rule, or people who are remote. The villages were all found and sentenced. In order to count the accurate population of the empire, the empire even launched several large-scale suppressions against the chaotic land, causing countless deaths and injuries.

During the strict decree, there were initial signs of riots in various parts of the country, but under the pressure of the Guardian Army and the Sun Emperor, all riots were suppressed. The rebels that once had a professor participated were one of them, and the result was It was the mobile city that supported the rebels and wanted to be independent, and was completely destroyed by the disaster-stricken strong, with millions of casualties.

Cool. However, it was precisely because of these cruel methods that Asmodeus XIII thoroughly cleaned up all the carrion poison in the Great Empire of Nuo, and reorganized it into a law with its majesty, the ruling class was feared, the emperor A completely centralized empire with authority covering the entire territory.

Moreover, because of the strict laws, the major mobile metropolitan areas are distinct, and all residents belong to their own categories and never crossed, thus ensuring the order and output of the city.

Many criminals, and even the demonized ones, have become hard labor in the empire, engaged in various arduous projects, and have contributed to the strengthening of national power.

Although I don't want to admit it, the Asmodean Empire today is indeed stronger than ever.

Of course, all this has nothing to do with the demonizer.

Rather, the empire is getting better and better, but the life of the demonized is getting worse and worse.

The more chaotic the world, the higher the status of the demonized person, and at the time when the Sol Empire fell and the Asmodian Empire emerged, the demonized person was born with a source of power, and even faintly compared to others without extraordinary powers. People of higher order.

But now, even in the most stable Imperial Capital Satellite City, in a small city like Karl City, the demonized person can only live in a remote isolation zone.

Naturally, there are no tall buildings or manors in the quarantine area, and only a tattered tavern for entertainment.

Because the wine industry in Karl City is quite developed, in addition to the expensive wines and red wines, cheap distilled spirits and distiller's grains are very cheap, enough to make the local demons drunk and forget the sad reality.

The tavernkeeper is a bad old man with bald spots on his head. His name is Farmer. He was blinded by one eye and two fingers. He should have been lost in the chaotic times of the early years. He is often dull and dull on his ears, and occasionally some gangsters secretly. He turned and ran without paying for the wine, and he couldn't catch up.

His wife, Molly, also lacked two legs. She usually sits in a wheelchair in the backyard to bask in the sun. She occasionally helps the old man wash the cups. The two have supported her for almost thirty years.

There are a lot of customers in the bar today. A group of demonized young people, or the unemployed, are gathering in the corner at the moment, not knowing what they are discussing. The seats around them are in a mess, full of broken wine. Bottles and rubbish, not caring about the barkeeper's frown.

On the other side, there were two people who looked almost as old as the barkeeper, and an old man with white and gray hair was drinking in silence.

These young people are excited and their voices are noisy. It is impossible for normal people to hear what they are discussing, but if a clear-minded person listens carefully, they can vaguely hear the keywords of "Xiguang Association" and "Imperial Army is defeated."

"You said, can we also find an opportunity to join the Xiguang Association?"

"I heard that they practiced publicly, everyone can practice the old and powerful guidance technique!"

"No, I heard that the old Charlie's family in Second Street successfully joined the Xiguang Association, and now they are all professional masters!"

"Svetley of Xiguang... That's really the great savior of our demons!"

The tone of these people is full of envy and jealousy, and an inexplicable self-confidence that I can do as well.

They even swore: "If you change me, it's definitely better than the old Charlie's family! That family is all the same, they are not willing to steal some old wine from the winery, and they are timid to die!"

Seeing these vagrants swearing, the tavern owner couldn't help but shook his head slightly: "Even if Professor Svetley would really die the savior of the demonized man, cough cough... he will definitely not let you people join."

"Hey."

Hearing that the old Famul, who couldn't make a fart for a long time, was ridiculing at this moment, the young people who were familiar with each other laughed instead.

They didn't care: "What do you know, old man, you are behind the times, we people dare to fight hard, the gangs on the street admire us, although the Xiguang Association is very famous, it is a new force after all, he is sure Will take us."

Except for these young people and the bar owner, the two old people drinking by the other side of the window remained silent until the group proposed the name Xiguang Association, their eyelids moved slightly.

The gray-haired old man is tall and strong, if you look at the younger generation, maybe he thinks he is a strong young man. Although the white-haired old man looks like an ordinary old man in every way, the calluses on his hands are not like those that can be honed in farming. An experienced person knows that he is a skilled old knight.

"...Ilovez, you brought me to Karl City, thinking you wanted to buy me a drink."

The General of the Third Army of the Empire held up the glass on the table, and the best wine in the bar in the lower city was only the inferior spirits that the civilians of the imperial capital did not want to touch.

Akharonov certainly didn't mind drinking, but he apparently had some criticisms about it: "Tell me to go out. At least let me drink something that is alcoholic, not something that tastes like horse urine."

"When we followed His Majesty to fight in the desert, the camel drank more than once, at least it was still wine."

And the first knight of the empire shook the glass, causing the impurities in it to sway. The gray-haired man smiled and said, "How is it, how is this place?"

Akharonov could hear something in Ilovitz’s words, and he shook his head slightly: “The most well-paid demonizers around the imperial capital are interested in an organization they’ve never met before...I know you want to say Be tolerant to the demonized people, but this is a national policy, and it will not be a short while to change. Now the Xiguang Association does have a sign of rising, and we can't suppress them."

The knight chuckled, "I knew you would say that, but it's actually wrong."

"What I want you to see is..."

He was about to say that the voice of the demonized person on the side became louder. They seemed to quarrel about something: "Why is it not enough?! All of us gather some Empire Coins and can always buy a small ship." Lu Zhou's!"

"At that time, whether you leave the ghost place of Carl City, or really go to the east to join the Xiguang Association, you can always live-why, you have the courage to dig the baron's vault together, but now that you have money, you don't have the courage? "

"Or, are you going to be hanged by Baron Karl? Don't tell me you think he can't find us!"

Hearing this, the old general narrowed his eyes slightly.

Stealing the property of the nobles of the empire... Even if it is not during the period of strict laws, the best outcome for these young demonized people is to be hanged and leave a whole body.

The knight was also slightly startled, which was obviously unexpected.

But it's not surprising that a group of demons with natural source abilities joined forces to steal the vault of a country baron.

The group of demonized young people were stunned for a while, and they couldn't help being stunned after shaking the matter out. They immediately turned their heads and looked at the entire bar, and found that in addition to the bar owner, the two old men were drinking in a daze. Can't help but feel relieved: "I almost thought it was exposed, just a few bad old men."

"Let them shut up." There was another cold voice in the team. The speaker scanned the bar and said after confirming that there were no other people: "There is no one else. We will leave this ghost town later. I am not afraid of being discovered."

The team seemed to be quiet for a moment. In the final analysis, they were just a group of hustle and bustles. Although they dared to steal the noble's vault, the following talk about killing people still made most of the demonized people who have never seen blood hesitate for a while.

But soon, probably because of the inexplicable ancient times in my heart, the leader of the demonized ones gritted his teeth and said: "No matter, with such a vote, let's leave Karl City directly, whether we go to the Xiguang Association or the Seaside. Do not stay in this dog empire after all!"

As soon as these words came out, there was still a little bit of pride among the group of people, they stood up together, and walked towards Akharonov and Ilovez.

The knight and the general couldn't help but sighed together. They were also comrades-in-arms for many years. The general also knew that this was definitely not something his old friend brought him over to see. It was purely an accident.

But the accident itself is inevitable. Although the demons of Carl City are despicable and despicable, after hearing about the association of Xiguang, the mere name gave them the courage to steal the baron's vault and defect to the empire.

It's a pity that they don't know that unless they are led by a dedicated person to avoid the sentry, it is impossible for the demonized mobile ship or the Lu Xingzhou to leave the plain area.

They violated the laws of the empire, and what awaits them is the trial.

The old general wanted to get up and beat all the demonized gangsters with all the strength to the ground and arrested them. But before he stood up, he could hear a weak voice from the counter.

"I advise you to stop and run away as soon as possible."

It was Tavernkeeper Famour who was talking.

This bald old man was checking accounts on the counter. He didn't panic after hearing the demonized remarks. He just sighed and put down the pen in his hand: "Baron Karl is a miser. He needs at least a week. Look at your own treasure house twice and enjoy the sound of gold coin collision... Whether your theft is discovered or not, the arrest will begin tomorrow at the latest."

"If I were you, I will immediately go to the city guards and bribe the group of people to go down the city. Don't even think about going to Xiguang to form an association. It is impossible for them to accept you villains and distribute the money directly to various fixed villages. You can live incognito."

"Old man!"

Hearing this, the group of demons turned their heads immediately. They were obviously provoked and a little angry: "What do you know? Originally intended to look at the past, and wait for your life, but now you are bound to die. !"

"And what to escape? We are villains? We are rebelling against the evil government of the empire! You are obviously also a demonized person, why do you seem to be speaking for those **** nobles in the empire?!"

"Haha." The tavern owner touched his head, and he smiled dryly: "The current demonized rebellion against the empire depends on this method?"

"Old lady, I have lived for more than seventy years, and this is the first time I have heard such a ridiculous thing."

There was also a sound in the backyard that sounded like a mockery, but because it was too old, it seemed like a helpless reply: "Isn't it the old man, he stole some noble gold coins and was scared to flee the city. No matter, I have to kill the demonized compatriots and shut up, which is far from what we were back then."

"Not at all." The old man stood up, his curved back straightened, making Farmure's small figure suddenly taller.

The one-eyed old man raised his eyes, looked at the people in front of him, and said lightly: "This kind of rubbish, if I am the Svetley, I won't accept it, and I will be killed on the spot."

As soon as these words were said, many demonized people's faces were stagnated, and then they became angry.

Obviously, the old couple did not intend to keep their mouths. Accompanied by the sound of the wheelchair pushing, an old lady whose legs were broken from knees slowly came out from the background: "The world is getting better, I thought we could just do it like this. Embarrassed but peacefully rotten to death here, but now it seems that our'comrades' don't have the slightest gratitude for being born in a peaceful age-back then we really couldn't bear to lick the floor that nobles stepped on when we went out I was angry and rebelled."

The group of demonized young men wanted to refute a few words at first, such as ‘what kind of ghosts are getting calmer’, but after hearing the words of Mrs. Molly, they couldn’t help being stunned.

They have never thought about the background of the Farmers, who have lived in the lower city of Karl for so many years...Apart from their longer lives, they are particularly embarrassing, what characteristics do they have?

These young people have forgotten that being able to live more than seventy years as a demonized person is a special feature in itself.

With his eyes half-closed as if open, Famul looked at these young demonized persons with a smile that recalled the past with a grin at the corner of his mouth: "That guy from Asmodeus XIII, others are really disgusting, but this governs the world. In terms of reorganizing the order, it is really a generation of heroes, and his rectification of the Central Plains has turned all the originally deserted land into farmland, so that the ordinary people who have not had enough to eat have surplus grain to make wine."

"In just such a few decades, he allowed the empire’s tens of billions of people, including the demonized ones, to eat to avoid hunger and cold. I shouldn’t have opposed him... But sometimes, life itself always requires There is a breath, but there is no such breath, but it’s better to be dead if you’re walking dead."

The old lady also chuckled and patted her thighs, her gray hair swaying: "It's not just that tone. The dog emperor wants to use our family to fill his tower. This kind of tyrant should go the other way. Our life, is it because he did what the emperor should do to spare him?"

The old man walked behind the old lady and held the wheelchair. "Yeah, that was when we were the most motivated, most like individuals. The whole city was full of rebels, and even ordinary people and civilians had turned against this thing. If anyone reports a report, the accepting officer will directly pronounce the death sentence without any investigation. It is not just that we demonized people suffer. Everyone is alive and eats wheat cakes!"

"Indeed, how refreshing." The old lady shook her head, seeming to recall her youthful years. She said with emotion: "Unfortunately, the empire is too strong. What is the use of more rebels? All the nobles, all the strong agree. The tyrant of the thirteenth century, after all, everything he did was to ensure the interests of the nobles... For a few months? Our rebels were wiped out, the entire city was annihilated, and seven or eight craters appeared on the ground. That scene It’s amazing, you have lost a few fingers, but I have lost both of my legs."

At first, the young people thought that this was just an old man bragging, but as it gradually became thicker and gradually became deep and terrifying, the instinctive induction of the source energy as a demonized person made them shiver. , Retreat behind the wall.

"Hahahaha, but now?"

Farmer let out a big laugh. He opened his one eye and glanced at the group of demons in front of him. His eyes were sharp like blades: "Let’s linger and panting. We feel that we are not alive. We are going to die here. Who knows the empire’s One generation of rebels is not as good as one generation, and they have actually become such a gangster."

"Yes." Molly's squinted eyes also showed a glimmer of light: "I want to attack the old capital together with Big Brother back then. We broke through the city wall three times. We were all seriously injured. We almost made it. I went to the inner city core city and raised the tomb of the seven generations of Emperor Dog, but in the end it was destroyed by the three major army groups?

As she spoke, she sighed: "I thought we could do something to change the world, even if we lose or die, let's at least leave a kind of fire in the hearts of our compatriots, and leave some seeds of resistance... Oh, in the final analysis, Nothing has changed, our lives have been in vain, everything we have done is a waste of time..."

And the old man comforted: "Don't think so, dear, you see, isn't there a Xiguang association? That Professor Svetley is much better than us, he actually lay a piece of land, claiming that everyone is equal That’s exactly what we want most-this tavern doesn’t matter, let’s go to the east to see the situation.

"We are old, we can't fight anymore, but we can see what the future looks like."

Such a speech sounded weak, but its strength shook the entire tavern violently, and the outside world was not affected by the slightest. The source of this elderly couple was lingering, and the brilliance of brown and purple swelled, making the two old people look young. I was ten years old more than once.

Not only the demonized ones were shocked, they were speechless, and even the admiral on the side was shocked on the spot.

And Iloviz smiled bitterly, and he secretly sent a message to his friend: "See? The old capital rebels that we wiped out back then, the two commanders inside were lurking in the city of Karl."

"I was going to show you that these former rebels can now live quietly. If we treat the demons better, they can definitely live like normal people... But now, they are Some are counterproductive."

Although the words of the two demonized old men were plain and unremarkable, they contained an impassioned force. The demonized rascals headed by them had been shaken and sat on the ground, completely dumbfounded.

On weekdays, even if he is in arrears of alcohol and money, he doesn’t say a word. The most is that the old Famur, who used crutches to hit people, has shown such a strong strength. It feels like an old street dog that you look down on on weekdays is actually **** three. The head dog is so incredible.

But facts are facts, plain words tell the time, as if to outline the troubled times of decades ago.

What the previous generation of demons fought for the right of their own talents seemed to have gradually settled down, but with the emergence of the Xiguang Association, everything that was silent has risen again.

Akharonov wanted to get up and take action. He did not recognize it before, but now he recognizes it after being reminded by Ilovitz. These two old friends, the two leaders of the biggest imperial rebels, were silent. Farmer and Molly who are silent.

This couple of demonized couples had powerful source energy skills to control the amplitude of fluctuations and shocks. Together, the two can exert the power that is close to that of the disaster-stricken strong, creating violent earthquakes and even rock crust collapse, making heaven and earth do it. Silence, only the cry of collapse is left.

The two of them were the biggest contributors to breaking through the walls of the old capital. They thought they would have died long ago, but they were hiding here.

Decades have passed, even if the opponent is seriously injured and incognito, as their opponents back then, Akharonov will not feel that the opponent's strength is really declining-decades of retreat, severely injured and physically disabled, as a demonized person. Being able to live until now is enough to prove that these two are basically disasters.

It must be taken down as soon as possible.

Thinking like this, the hand of the old general who was about to do it was pressed by the knight.

Naturally, the admiral wouldn’t be angry about it, he just looked at Ilovez with some doubts—the one who fought with these two for the longest time was his friend, although the difference between their strengths is like a huge difference now. , But they were rivals.

"I came here this time, I just wanted to show you."

Ilovitz looked helpless, he hadn't guessed how things were going.

I just wanted to take my old friends to see acquaintances and explain my thoughts by the way, but when things got to this point, I couldn’t let the war end restart: "And this is in the city. You plan to meet the two disasters, even if there are The disaster of hidden wounds hit the city? Baron Carl's family, and even Carl's city will be destroyed!"

"This is the lives of hundreds of thousands of nearly a million people, old man, don't do it, let them go if they want to leave, otherwise the Imperial Capital Satellite City will be destroyed, and the face of the empire will be lost!"

"Let them go. As they said, they are old, they just want to see the future."

This reason does not convince Mr. Admiral, but Ilovic's strength and unresistible attitude can.

Akharonov took a deep breath, and then disguised as a trembling expression like a friend beside him, and then watched two of his contemporaries fly forward, turning into two streams of light, towards the east. Speeding away.

It's almost like a kind of echo.

At this moment, as the two demonized powerhouses traveled, there were faintly heard preaching voices from far away. The knights and generals raised their heads together. In their stunned, they could see that there was a source of light that soared into the sky. Rising up, echoing the brilliance of the Tower of Babel that shines directly on the Holy Day.

That is the vision of evangelism, the loudest voice in this world and this era.

Just by listening, the knights and generals, who are the strongest people in the current world, understood the mystery, and every scene that Svetley did was reflected in their eyes along with the information in the source energy.

They let out a sigh of relief, and Akharonov couldn’t help clenching his fists. He turned his head a little annoyed, and looked at the knight on the side: "My friend, look, you gave the two disaster-stricken strong hands to Our enemy-you now let Xiguang organize two more disasters for the sake of less than a million civilians. When they attack our city, more than a million people will die?"

"Why are they killing civilians?" The knight asked back. Although he was a little shaken, his expression was still firm: "I can feel from this Professor Svetly's source of energy that he is upright, his ideals and ambitions... he is not The kind of people who can allow his demonized people to slaughter the city, he even feels hateful and will kill those wicked people first."

"Listen, Akharonov, have you heard his sermon? He wants to make the world equal, everyone can practice, and they can become strong...Although there are also screening conditions, the screening conditions are xinxing. Only those who are firm-willed, kind-hearted, and principled can practice his method!"

The more he talked, the more excited he became. In the tavern where many demonized young people had been frightened and unable to stand up, Ilovic took a step forward. He looked in the direction of the beam of light in the distance, with a sound of excitement that could not be suppressed. Line said: "Yes, there are no classes! All beings are equal! This is exactly what I want, and what I have always wanted to admonish your Majesty is this step!"

Turning his head, the knight looked at his gray-haired friend with piercing eyes. He said excitedly, "He's right!"

"What he did was what I wanted to do, but couldn't do it!"

"Ilovitz."

And Akharonov nodded silently, then shook his head: "But we are an empire, and the other party is a demon."

"If right and wrong can be divided so simply, there will be no war in this world for a long time-you know, slogans are just slogans, and we can never let the other party's slogans come true."

He said solemnly: "This means the collapse of the empire's order. You know how terrible a new era of chaos is."

Gritting his teeth, the first knight shook his head unacceptably: "But what he said is right, we are wrong-can we just change it?"

"Believe me, as long as we change, this world will still belong to your majesty, he will still be the emperor, and he is the only and respected emperor for all demons and ordinary people!"

"...Do you really know what is right and what is wrong?" The old general paused, then sighed: "Irowitz, you have noble beliefs and ideals, but you should also look at reality. ."

"Your Majesty's reform of the grain industry can feed 90% of the people in the world, while the remaining 10%, those who are isolated from the world and those deep in the mountains and old forests, will not be able to provide food, and it will be twice the result with half the effort. , Such people will always exist."

"This is the case for the demonized person. The heart of the source energy furnace needs the soul to increase, so that hundreds of millions of people can survive, and many mobile cities can be started at a low price. It can be said that one person can raise a million people. For...their death is regrettable, but it is necessary for us."

In a cruel tone, the old general turned his head and looked at the demons who had passed out under their coercion. He disdainfully said: "Look, these **** has stolen the wealth of others. A **** whose mouth is known, but wants to die...they can be burned and become the fuel for the operation of the empire, which is already a contribution to this world."

"Are you going to guard such a demonized person?"

Ilovic shook his head: "Of course not."

"But my friend, what are you wrong? These people are gangsters, rascals, villains, just because their environment makes them like this. They can't find other ways to live except steal, rob, and do evil-the manor won't let you They work, farm their tax heavy, the demonized person is oppressed here, no matter what work they do, it seems that it is better not to work."

"We made them villains. It is us who should reflect on us, the creators of these rules!"

"Remember!"

Akharonov's voice immediately became severe, and even if the two demonized enemies were let go before, he did not see him so excited: "Your Majesty can't be wrong."

"Moreover, the only maker of the rules is your Majesty. You and I are just courtiers. You must do your duty as courtiers!"

This sentence did make the knight speechless. The gray-haired man seemed to want to say something, but in the end he just sighed dejectedly: "Yes, Your Majesty is the greatest."

"But I, but I always want to make your Majesty more correct... I know that your Majesty is good enough, who can rise from the meager, put an end to the chaotic era, and calm the whole country, making the evil crime almost from the core residential area. cut off?"

"Your Majesty can feed everyone. This is what the twelve generations of emperors cannot do most of the time with the Sol Empire. I know this is already very good, but I can't help but hope that your Majesty will be more perfect... …"

"His Majesty……"

Hearing his friend’s heartfelt desire, even the former angry general didn’t want to say more serious words, but he just shook his head slightly and sighed: "Irowitz, you don’t understand. Your Majesty must be right, glorious, but The only empire leader."

"Think about it carefully, Lord Knight, in this world, the most important thing is never purely correct or not, but the survival of the population and the continuation of the rules."

He stretched out his hand, slight fluctuations flashed, and the sharp silver air current cut the throats of all the demons present.

Akharonov walked slowly out of this tavern where there were no living people except for the two of them, with a heavy tone: "The holy day will be extinguished, this is the inevitable doomsday. Every force is thinking about how to make their own people Can survive in the darkness that may never rekindle."

"Regardless of those who are playing with machines and preparing to turn everyone into soulless dead creatures."

"Or those holy churches that intend to link the souls of all people, merge the memories passed down from generation to generation, and create artificial gods."

"Even the Yanshuang Army who adores personality, the Tianlong nobles who are connected by blood, and the southern aristocrats who use power as a link, actually have their own methods."

"Even, even the northern barbarian that we most look down on and fear the most, they have their own unique inheritance, beliefs, and adherence to the road that they worship the dragon of twilight. Their purpose is to make the dusk fall and all things perish. So their belief is the strongest."

"And." said so, the general looked at the knight, his tone was cautious: "They all have a heritage that can be continued, a common belief, and a system of rights that can be passed on from generation to generation!"

"Technical leadership, education is the first choice, strength is paramount, bloodline is the most important, family rotation, inheritance continues... every power, every group, has its own system that can be passed on."

Hearing this, the knight couldn't help being stunned.

He seemed to be stunned, and then said with some difficulty: "You mean, our empire..."

"Yes it is."

But Akharonov finally couldn't bear it and revealed the truth to his friends: "Our empire represents the imperial power system."

"Asmodeus XIII will die, but the'emperor' and the'sun emperor' will live forever-when the source can cultivate to the limit of the disaster, the life of the strong is not limited to the body and soul, but It is possible to go beyond the limitations of these two and reside in their mind light body, and even the'belief, inheritance' and even the'system' represented by the mind light body!"

"As long as the empire still exists, the Sun Emperor will exist! Manpower is poor, but the power of everyone is almost infinite!"

"The holy day will be extinguished, and the strong will die because of the fight against the catastrophe, but as long as the system they trust still exists, they will come back to life and lead us out of the darkness once again and through the dark age!"

"The'survival of the population' and the'continuation of the rules' are the immortal truths of this world. The two complement each other and must not be shaken!"

At the same time the general told his friends the hidden truth behind this world.

On the other side of the world, a man looked up at Gao Tian and stared at the changing sky of this world.

"If you want to make everyone equal in the world, then everyone in the world is my enemy. People who demand equality now are only because of their low strength. I can imagine that when all the demonized people have turned their curses into blessings, they will If they think that they are superior, ordinary people who don't have demonized blessings will be inferior to others."

"I can kill some people, annihilate a city, eradicate a sect, an empire's emperor, and let an era exist under my deterrence."

Su Zhou stood on the top of the unmanned hall. He stared at the sacred thunder tree condensed by his arms, and couldn't help but shook his head slightly: "But these, in the final analysis, are all emptiness. This world seems to have a different order, but in essence, It’s just for survival, so you can do anything, just the instinct of living things."

"No matter how lofty ideals and oaths I have made, as long as I leave, I will no longer stay in this world, the correct will no longer exist, and the incorrect civilization will eventually fall into nothingness."

The ball that has lost its driving force will gradually stop due to the resistance of the world and life instincts.

Therefore, he can only teach.

Just like dragon slaying warriors may all become giant dragons, but as long as dragon slaying techniques spread throughout the world, they may be able to contain the existence of evil dragons.

Just before, Su Zhou taught everyone how to push the world.

There is a limit to the use of force to change, and only the teaching of wisdom can change instinct.

Even if all the wrong people are eliminated, there are some mistakes in the hearts of new people. If there is no acquired education, the original life is destined to take a wrong path that is difficult to return.

They will kill each other, exploit each other, become enemies, and eventually war against each other and exterminate each other.

The civilizations in the multiverse are endless. How many can develop and claim to be correct, or even relatively correct?

How many people survived disasters and wars that could surpass the limitations of instinct?

"So, what I want to do is more than just defeat someone."

The man’s voice declared to himself: "I want to overthrow the entire empire. Things have to be done step by step. The old corrupt system will inevitably be eliminated. Leading the demonized to resist is only the first step. There are more oppressed in this world. People."

"What I want to do is to eliminate all oppression and injustice."

He was so determined.

The man who had preached stretched out his hand to the sky.

He called ‘Zhuday’.

The natural disasters here have been calmed down, and there are more natural disasters around the northern ice field, and even within the territory of Yanshuang, and there are more things to be done.

As a result, the sacred tree hanging upside down in the sky slowly fell, it passed its body, and then the trunk turned into four arms, the roots turned into four legs, the huge sacred tree uprooted the roots and set off~www.mtlnovel. com~ walk towards all the places where it is needed.

"What, what?!"

After all the people who had just received the preaching and were digesting everything Su Zhou explained, after seeing this scene, even the most strange northern barbarians had their pupils trembling, and their eyes kept trembling: "Fa, what happened?!"

"What, what the hell?!"

Fonia, the veteran explorer of Pioneer Space, was also shocked at this moment.

She opened her mouth, raised her head, and looked up at the muscles all over her body, which looked like a moving sacred tree of a giant wooden dragon, and then said in amazement: "Is this also a sacred tree?!"

"But I remember that Shenmu is obviously not like this, right?!"

Then, she even saw that a pair of wings grew out of the Shentian Shenmu. There were a large number of rocket engines hung on the wings. In the violent source energy jet, the huge Thunder Shenmu flew towards the distance.

"Why does Shenmu still have wings and can fly!?"

Su Zhou always just shook his head for Fonia's fuss and confusion.

The Shenmu thing is reasonable for everything to grow. I like the saying that Dadaoshu once said: "This is too reasonable."

But wouldn't it be more reasonable for Zhuzhou?

"If it becomes a candle day." Therefore, when Su Zhou led Shenmu to various places to suppress natural disasters, he encouraged everyone in this way: "Then you can do it too."

——As long as you work hard, everyone can.

——Everyone can get better if they want to.

Everything depends on the firmness of the heart, the likes and dislikes of the heart.

Persevere in morality and justice, persevere in kindness, never cease to struggle, never slacken...As long as you persist in this way, you can gain inheritance and strength. Xiguang Association will always open the door to such a life.

This is what Su Zhou intends to leave to this world and can be passed on.