Ark's Journey to the Demon God

It’s already determined that he’s not an opponent, so what’s the point of continuing?

And for the inner guards, the message "Agaritu is coming" is more valuable than killing a Tallulah.

Shen Muke hardly stayed too long. He took Talulah around in several large circles and stopped in front of a village.

"Follow the path and walk forward for a few minutes, and you will reach a village, where you can settle down. Cosiche, the emperor and the internal guards all have their own plans. For you now , it’s still too dangerous.”

Shen Muke nodded his cane and said: "When you are invincible, the most important thing is to protect yourself."

"Teacher, Kosi cut him..."

"I know, Tallulah, I know everything." Shen Muke said with a smile: "He denied our ideals, I have seen all this...and, to a certain extent, you also have similar doubts, right? "

"I'm sorry, teacher, I shouldn't

Should…"

"It's okay, Tallulah." Shen Muke shook his head and said, "The truth becomes clearer with more debate. Since we have embarked on an unprecedented path, we are not afraid of being questioned, let alone making mistakes."

"Teacher, Cosiche said..."

"To say that I chose the wrong person, to say that the Sakaz people will never let go of their hatred and history, to say that they will betray me one day, to make me fall into the abyss of self-doubt?"

Shen Muke shook his head with a smile and said, "I have to say, although Koxiche has always been crazy, in some aspects, he is still quite capable...at least, he is much better than me."

"Teacher..." Tallulah hesitated.

"He's right, Tallulah, in a way."

"But He got one thing wrong. That's what I think. Tallulah, have you finished reading the books I sent you two years ago?"

"It's over, teacher."

"Then, let's take a little test." Shen Muke blinked and said, "Tallulah, let me ask you, do you know what is similar between a mature proletarian and a mature capitalist?"

resemblance?

Are there any similarities between the two?

Tallulah shook her head, and Shen Muke continued: "Yes, proletarians and capitalists, when they completely clarify their positions, they will have similar characteristics."

"They will break away from the restrictions of race and blood and only do things centered on class."

"Do you know what this means? This is a situation that can only occur in an ideal situation. A person only focuses on his own class and completely abandons his original blood, race, cultural identity, and even simple ethics. .”

"This is the ultimate limit of the ideal, Tallulah, two completely different extremes, completely separated in the end."

"What we pursue is the ideal world of the proletarians, and what we spurn is the ideal world of the capitalists. However, Tallulah, where do you think we are now?"

Tallulah thought for a while and said: "At the center, teacher, we are at the center now."

"Good answer, Tallulah, it seems you did read the book."

Shen Muke nodded and said: "Humans are animals and have feelings. Character and thoughts drive us forward. Life experiences shape our personality. The history we have experienced determines what kind of people we will become."

"Because we are animals, we cannot guarantee absolute rationality and ideals, so the things we have been clinging to do not theoretically exist."

"Doesn't exist?" Tallulah asked in surprise.

"Yes, ideals are absolute. However, even the laws of physics in this world may not be absolute."

As for physics and abstract things like quantum mechanics, it can be said that the building of physics has not even built its foundation yet.

"Although an ideal world does not exist in theory, this does not mean that our work is meaningless. Objectively, our bias is important."

Shen Muke nodded to the ground with a smile and said: "So, even though I knew that Sakaz could not change his old habits, I still organized an expeditionary force to find a way out for them. This is not because I support Sakaz, but because I We need to bring more fellow travelers to our cause.”

"In the game between left and right, Sakaz is absolutely special."

"Their social structure is very special and different from any other ethnic group in mainland China."

"They almost became a completely new, extreme being that I had never thought of before. In my opinion, they are so special."

"Almost all Sakaz retain extreme race and blood consciousness. Due to the inheritance of history and blood memory, the Sakaz people are centered on their own race. Even the expeditionary soldiers under my command have different They only joined for the prosperity of [Sarkaz], they don’t care what Rem Billiton does.”

"This is the current situation of Sakaz. Kosich said they will betray me? Oh, except for a few, they have never been comrades with me."

"But even so, we still have to accept them and let some of their idealists join our cause, because we want to change the world."

"A long time ago, I was caught in a conflict about the route, but then I was relieved."

"Different worlds, different histories, who says the theory I know is absolutely correct?"

"The development of ideas is based on realistic thinking, and as you think about it, God knows what the original thought will become in the end."

"It is meaningless to discuss whether the route is orthodox or not. It will only plunge us into endless internal friction... Huh, while the enemy is carefully considering how to destroy us, we are infinitely divided?"

"This is not advisable, Tallulah, we need comrades, only then can we achieve our goals."

"Don't worry, our road is doomed to be twists and turns, but our future is bright!"

Shen Muke smiled and patted Talulah on the shoulder and said, "So, there is no need to be confused or hesitant. We just need to take one step at a time and be steady."

"Let's find a place to stay first, Tallulah, think hard, work hard, and rest well."

The dragon girl nodded, clenched the sword in her hand, and said, "I understand, teacher."

"I will always keep an eye on you, Tallulah..."

The breeze blows on the cheek

, the devil disappeared without a trace.

There are always too many things to be busy with in this land, and Shen Muke has become accustomed to this kind of life.

After taking a deep breath, Tallulah walked towards the distant village with her long sword.

This is a small village that can be seen everywhere in the snowfields. There are no traces of the existence of mobile cities here, but only extremely simple farming life.

This is, self-sufficiency…

Tallulah looked at those low earth walls, and unexpectedly, she felt the ultimate peace...

Maybe the land that the Usas people have been pursuing crazily is meant to be used in this way, right?

Walking forward, Tallulah stopped in front of a residential house. A plainly dressed Elafia girl came out holding a bundle of firewood. She looked at Tallulah in surprise, who was wearing a damaged military uniform.

"Hello?" Girl Elafia tentatively asked, "I'm cooking, do you want to eat some?"

"…OK."

"My name is Alina, what's your name?"

"My...my name is Tallulah."

Chapter 39 Sammy’s decision

Far north of Terra, snowy forests.

In the Sami tree house built on a tall tree, Ensiodis took off his coat.

It has been more than ten years since he left Kjerag with the Holy Mountain Army.

The former boy has now become an excellent warrior, he is wise, powerful and full of the charisma of a leader.

He sat at his desk and opened a manuscript.

This is his diary. Although my husband has always joked that serious people don’t keep diaries, he still recorded his experiences of more than ten years in this way.

His fingers brushed over the manuscript, silently reciting his own words:

Sami is a unique country.

In other words, it is not appropriate to call it a country. Sami should be a unique civilization settlement.

The majority of the Sami people are mainly Elafia. Of course, there are also a few Ursas and Filins. The songs of the Sami people tell how they emerged here...

"When the scorching sun in the sky turned around, Sammy's will awakened from the valley."

"When the twin moons in the sky turn a full circle, Sammy's torch lights up from the darkness."

"When the stars in the sky flashed three times, Sammy's home rose out of the wind and snow."

This is a history of the Sami, describing how they came to be.

About tens of thousands of years ago, [Sammy's Will], a strange and unspeakable thing in the epic, appeared.His existence is like a god. His existence helps mortals isolate the so-called "degeneration in the abyss", allowing the Sami pioneers who were later enlightened to come here and take root here, and then develop a unique civilization. .

Enxiodis closed the manuscript and found that he had overestimated Sammy.

When he and Nohis came to Sami, they mainly felt that Sami was being bullied by the Ursus Empire, and they came to help Sami.

However, when they came to Sami, joined the guerrillas, and then truly entered the life of the Sami people, he discovered that Sami's ancient culture and historical heritage were much deeper than he had imagined.

Although Usas could overwhelm Sami for a while, he was never able to enter Sami's true core area, which was the realm of Sami's will in the vast wind and snow.

Sammy's will, what on earth is this?

Enxiodis couldn't understand, and neither did Nohis.

Nohis once made some guesses through communicating with the guerrillas.

He believed that the so-called Sami's will was probably the same as Kjelag's belief in a mysterious and powerful true god with supreme power!

Otherwise, there is no way to explain why the Sami settlements could withstand the persistent raids of Ursas.

But looking at the attitude of those snow priests...it doesn't seem to be the case?

Kjerag's two men couldn't get answers from the locals, so they could only put these things behind them for the time being.

call--

The cold wind poured into the house, the heavy door curtain was opened, and an old Elafia man wearing a snow-white robe walked into the house.

"Mr. Timit?"

Enxiodis greeted him. He was a snow priest and the leader of the Sami settlement where he and Nohis were currently staying.

"Good morning, Enthiodis..."

Timit smiled and nodded. He took out a can of fish from his leather pocket, along with some bacon and cheese, and placed it on the silver-gray table.

"I have brought you food for a few days. If you go south this time, it will probably take a long time to come back..."

Enxiodis realized something. He nodded stiffly and said, "Old man...you...are you going to the north? We..."

"No need to say anything more, Enxiodis." Timmit smiled, and the wrinkles on his face gradually relaxed.

"You helped us resist the threat from the south, allowing us old guys to devote ourselves to dealing with the corrupt things from the north. The Sami people are very grateful to you."

"But what we have done is still not enough. There is nothing we can do against those evil spirits in the north... If we could..."

"It doesn't matter, Ensiodis, there is no need to be so depressed. Are you worried and sorry for us? Haha, it doesn't have to be like this. The mission of the Sami people was destined as early as when the scorching sun turned for a week. This is the Our mission is given to us by [Sammy’s will]. We are born here, grow up here, and ultimately,

In this way, we must return to [Sammy's will] and become a pioneer who guides future generations. "

So, generations of snow priests have to go on like this, using their bodies and souls to resist those evil spirits?And then wait until these snow priests have exhausted their lifespan, and then the descendants will replace them?

This is too unfair, right?

Why should they face such a fate?

Enxiodis does not recognize this so-called destiny arrangement in his heart, let alone that there is any destiny.

If he had chosen his destiny and accepted the arrangement 20 years ago, he would not have followed in the footsteps of Mr. Agaritu, let alone appear here!

Looking at the amiable old man in front of him, Enxiodis couldn't help but sigh.

In fact, this old man is not that old. He is only 60 years old at most. With the physique and lifespan of the Terra people, coupled with the inheritance of the Sami people's magic, it is nothing for a snow priest to live for 200 years. However, this person in front of him The old man, he is like a dry puddle at the moment.

The evil spirits in the north, the fear and corruption they spread will corrode the soul. Although the secret techniques of the Snow Priests prevent them from being infected into monsters, the long-term confrontation also accelerates the aging of the soul.

The old man in front of him has gone deep into the north for the eighth time to resist the erosion of evil spirits.

A normal snow priest can only go on expeditions about five times in his lifetime.

Timmit, this old man has persisted until now, which is already a miracle among miracles. However, he has weakened too much, which means that he may not be able to come back this time.

Every time the snow priests go on an expedition, they will arrange the successor of the settlement in advance. Mr. Timit's successor is his son, a qualified snow priest who has gone on two "expeditions". This makes Mr. Timit Very reassuring.

U--

With the melodious sound of the horn, it’s time for the Sami Snow Priests to set off.

"Father!"

Enxiodis stood up and Timit patted him on the shoulder.

"Go, Enxiodis, it's time for you to set off."