Shepherding Humanity (Nurturing Humanity)

One hundred and nineteen years of the Yumia Elf Empire.

Human Arthur led all classes of the human race to surrender.

In this negotiation between humans and elves, the concepts of humanity and divinity broke out completely in the dispute.

Emperor Yumia recognized the incompleteness and violent flaws of the human species and resolutely destroyed human beings.

The human race and the elf race, this battle for the concept of "humanity and divinity", is destined to be recorded in history.

Thousands of years later, people opened the historical "Yumia Empire Chronicle", which clearly records this "Bilomon Conference":

[Human beings are two elves who stole the forbidden fruit, a new degenerate race. They are tyrannical, arrogant, and lose their divinity. Emperor Yumia wants to destroy them by means of blood and iron]

Three days later, Arthur challenged the Emperor Yumia, which was the last powerless resistance of mankind.

"Are we going extinct?"

In the countless battles before the surrender, almost half of the strong people died, leaving only the elderly and children. In the human towns deep in the mountains, countless women were holding their children.

That night, countless towns were shattered, and the houses among the ruins, cries and mourning rang out in the flickering lights.

The doomsday is coming, and no one can be optimistic about Arthur, the ancestor of mankind.

Yumia still hasn't reached the legendary seventh-order, and has stepped into the level of the ancient tree of life, which is still sixth-order, and Arthur is also sixth-order, but the gap is too big.

As an ordinary sixth-order human without talent, Arthur could never be the opponent of the elf hero Yumia!

The end has come, and all human beings are in a state of panic.

They huddled in the house, there were good people hugging their daughters and wives, enjoying the Last Supper, and there were extremists and wicked people, completely into madness, burning, killing and looting, wanting to do everything evil before dying.

There are countless pessimists who can't help crying when they see these thugs committing murder.

"Oh my god! Are they crazy? At the last minute, they took on our own people! They are intelligent and cruel beasts!"

"Perhaps the elf emperor Yumia was right. We surrendered weakly in the face of the strong, and cruelly drew swords in the face of the weak. Our race is like a wise beast, selfish and greedy. In just a hundred years, our tribes and towns Burglars, robbers, rapists, and all sorts of insidious frauds were born, and we humans ourselves inhabit our towns and cities."

"And in the city of elves, there has never been a wicked person. They are perfect, kind, free from disease and pain. They can completely trust each other, let go of spiritual communication, and live a beautiful life together in the woods."

"Our ancestors stole the forbidden fruit of 'Eilean' life and gave birth to our incomplete race. We should not have come to this world, it's time to end it"

"Evil obstacles! Evil obstacles!"

There was an old man with white hair watching the thugs committing murders, tearing up and shouting angrily, "No wonder God will punish us criminals who stole the forbidden fruit, crushing our spines!!"

The pessimists are exuding pessimism and anxiety, and they are more dense in this land of night.

But before disaster strikes, there are still steadfasts!

Wearing heavy armor and holding giant swords, one after another human powerhouse began beheading the sinful thugs one by one, blood spilled, carrying their heads, and roaring unwillingly at the crowd:

"The human race has glory!"

"We humans have human indomitability!"

"As long as it exists, it has the meaning of existence."

"We have fallen! We have lost our divinity! But human nature is complex, there are wicked people, and there are good people. We kill the wicked ourselves. I don't believe that our human race has no value in existence! Human nature still exists and shines brightly! Write a vast historical poem for us! "

There are strong people who are spontaneously dealing with the rioting thugs,

"Human nature is complex. It is undeniable that some people have turned into beasts, and some people have turned into divinities. But more, it depends on us. It's a god or a beast, but it's just a thought of human nature."

On the night of the final declaration of war, there were too many riots, soaring flames, crazy roars, and all kinds of terrible dark turmoil.

Cowardice and courage are two types of people here.

Crash.

The firelight flickered in the dark night.

Irfan took Gilna on a walk in the burning town, where there were burning, killing and looting everywhere.

He saw the world in all its forms.

A pious white-haired old man knelt on the ground, succumbed to his fate, praying that his own race would best usher in its demise.

He saw a giant man with a ferocious face, holding a bloody butcher's knife, in the fire-lit dwelling, his face was mad and violent, and he waved the knife at a young mother holding a baby.

He also saw a strong man, wearing armor, who spontaneously formed a guard, rose up in rage, and slaughtered those thugs.

Suddenly, in the blaze of fire, an old man with white hair came up, "Are you. Are you the ancestor of mankind, Irfan?"

"I" he was stunned, watching the old man in this disaster momentarily lost his mind, "I'm not, you are mistaken, I'm just an ordinary traveler who escaped with his wife."

"Oh." The white-haired old man flashed his disappointment, turned his head tremblingly and left.

"I" Irfan put his hand on his chest, and took a long time to catch his breath, "I'm so cowardly, I'm so"

He looked at the suffering of the land.

These are all because of him, but he doesn't want to bear and face everything, he is afraid and panic.

He was calculating from the beginning, thinking that he would win, but he made a mistake, and was overshadowed by the ancient tree of life. It was natural to win, but if he made a mistake, he should take responsibility for his own faults and failures, but he was unwilling. Take responsibility for your mistakes and pay the price.

He created entire populations without succeeding in creating the environment for them to overthrow the ancient trees and leave them on the brink of extinction.

He understands that he has always been weak and struggled, never succeeded, and is a complete failure.

In reality, he is a working employee, and he is bullied by his boss and colleagues all day long. So in reality, he swallows his voice and dares not insult others. When he comes back from get off work, on the Internet, he chooses to strike hard, insults netizens, and is full of high spirits. resentment.

But after all, he has a very powerful talent, and in the game "Spore Evolution", it has also been exerted, and the evolution of species has been successfully evolved.

He smiled wryly, "I always felt that God was unfair and made me underappreciated, but now I can only admit that no one who has talent can become a hero and shoulder everything. I don't have the corresponding courage. I am incomparable in reality. Weak, even being scolded as a keyboard warrior on the Internet. But the mistakes I made are in front of me, I should bear the rise and fall of the human race and stand up completely!"

That terrifying Yumia, she has been too strong over the years, and now that she appears in front of her, she will surely die.

"But even so, I know I'm going to die, so I want to." He trembled all over.

He told himself: This is a sin he committed and needs to be paid!

But after a night of thinking, the sky ushered in the dawn, his blood that was not afraid of death gradually cooled down, and he couldn't help thinking: "I can't be stupid, I'm just going to die, it's better to take some leftovers with me. Human race, continue to hide, so that I can travel with Gilna again and live a happy life."

He still succumbed to power.

He suddenly told himself: I have endured so many times before, why should I endure it once more now, so that I can continue to be with Gilna.

My world is too humble, so I can't look down on me, so I can only vent on the Internet, but it doesn't matter now, I already have someone I like, as long as I still have Gilna, no matter what I do to be with Gilna The price, what infamy to bear.

He turned around and wanted to pull Gilna away, but Gilna shook his hand away.

"you!?"

Irfan stared at her blankly, with a face full of incredulity. The gentle and kind Gilna actually chose to defy him.

"I always thought that the Yumia Emperor I once liked rose with the elves. He was brave, kind and responsible. But maybe I was wrong, I was wrong." Gilna looked at him with tears in her eyes. wailed, "That's... our child."

The reality is cruel, not everyone can carry the burden, and Mumu is just an ordinary person in reality without speaking, not a hero of one in ten thousand.

Throughout the long history of the tide, in the face of death, knowing that death is still very deep, it requires extraordinary people to have the courage that is unique.

And this kind of people can't have only two results.

The first is to be a hero.

The second becomes a martyr.

"he's gone."

Arthur was wearing heavy armor and clenched the metal giant sword, and his voice was somewhat lonely.

A voice came from the shadows, "Our father. He can steal the forbidden fruit, which means that he is the first greedy and sinful intelligent life in this world. He fears death, which is the most normal, this is a normal It is because of our father that we are human, and we are also indecisive in our hearts, with fear, fear, and cowardice.”

"Are you really going to help me?" Arthur asked.

A voice came from the shadows, "You are dead, with the iron blood of Yumia the Great, the next one is us who are hiding in the ground. Let us brothers fight with Yumia the Great for the sake of the human and demon races together!"

Cowardice and courage are still two types of people here.