Monsters Will Die if They Are Killed

Holy Day 8284, September 16th.

On the outskirts of the Xiguang Mountains, there are several peaceful villages located in large areas of mature wheat and corn fields.

The cultivated land developed along the edges of the mountains and forests was flattened by the demonized ones with their own power. The golden sunlight passed through the green plant leaves and fell on the black soil.

There are birds chirping in the wind, and neat fences and ditches separate the fields belonging to different people. Heavy wheat ears and corn buds hang on the poles. It is the harvest of more than half a year, and it is also the first time that the demonizer has been in the field. The harvest from your own land is entirely your own.

When Dalot, the great chief of the Rimu tribe, jumped off his flying dragon mount and landed on the ground, what he saw was this peaceful and quiet scene, which was even more beautiful than he had imagined in his dreams.

The Frost Flying Dragon did not fall, but after wandering in the sky for a few times, it chirped and flew towards the uninhabited hill not far away.

On the continent of Aian, in addition to humans, there are many ferocious source energy beasts. Their strength is extremely powerful. Even some of the most powerful source energy beasts were the synonyms of natural disasters in ancient times. They were wandering around on the earth at that time. All tribes regard it as the incarnation of natural disaster and worship it with awe.

But now, as the powerful men of various races have killed the strongest disaster beasts and wiped out the beast nests around human settlements one by one, the humans who have transferred to the mobile city will no longer pay attention to the situation of the beasts.

After all, no matter how ferocious a beast is, it is impossible to break through a heavily guarded mobile city, and most fixed villages will choose safe areas far away from the jungle.

Only in the western and northern parts of the country, two areas outside of civilization and isolated by mountains, will many powerful energy beasts breed and be cultivated into various tools by local residents - of course, it is said that there are also nobles who will raise these dangerous beasts. Wild beasts, even in order to cultivate their ferocity, do not hesitate to use slaves and gladiators as food to make them accustomed to hunting and fighting.

Dalot's Frost Flying Dragon is naturally not like this. It is a wild dragon beast that he caught during the winter hunting more than ten years ago and raised it as a food reserve. And now, as the only flying dragon beast that can carry the weight of the great chief, the Frost Flying Dragon can be regarded as having achieved a class leap from food reserves to mounts.

"Find some food by yourself, don't eat people, if you can't find it, just endure it!"

Dalot would not let the opponent come down. The mere pressure of the high-energy beast would make ordinary humans feel uncomfortable. He came here today not to threaten or intimidate, but to go on a serious mission and communicate.

Soon, Dalot sensed that many eyes were focused on him. Farmers carrying pitchforks and sickles walked out of the fields one after another, surrounding him nervously and warily.

"who are you?"

A middle-aged man with thick calluses on his hands and the tiger's mouth asked in a deep voice. The way he held the pitchfork and the marks on his body were enough to prove that he was actually a skilled swordsman.

Even though he was just holding a pitchfork, ordinary elite warriors and demon hunters might not be able to withstand such a pitchfork.

Of course, now he is just an ordinary villager under the rule of the Xiguang Association, so naturally he will not kill people casually.

Dalot looked around. These people were all demonizers. Among the fifteen people who came around, there was only one ordinary person. Counting the few people behind who were reporting, there was only one among the twenty-two people.

Because he did not show hostility, these villagers are currently on guard and have not approached any further - this kind of restraint is very rare. In ordinary Aian continent villages, ordinary people will not see his bear-like i. Due to their size, they either ran away long ago or directly attacked in a panic.

"I'm here to visit Professor Sweetley."

At the end of the observation, Dalot did not lie. His voice was like thunder: "I think you can also see that I am a member of the Northern Tribe. Coming here alone is enough to prove my sincerity."

"Before coming, I specially commissioned a messenger to deliver a notice of my upcoming visit. I think the people in the Xiguang Society know about it."

"...Well, we know."

Hearing this, the villagers gathered around also put down the farm tools they were holding tightly. The middle-aged villager leading the group had a relaxed expression on his face: "The person who reported the news has passed. I think the professor is waiting for you."

The villagers dispersed and continued their farm work.

It will be October soon. For the climate in the eastern mountainous area, the autumn harvest is only in these two months, which is the top priority.

Dalot stepped on the road made of solid soil. Even so, he still made dents on the soft dirt road after the rain.

The chief looked at the farmland in front of him. For more than half a year, the dark land has been filled with the smell of fireworks. The hills have been bulldozed, the rivers have been diverted, and there are fences, stone houses, and several lush farmland between them. The windmills located next to each village are rotating. They are mills driven by the power of the wind barrier around the Xiguang Mountains.

It is hard to imagine that the original barbaric land would become like this. Before the invention of the mobile city, the most prosperous agricultural area among the countries in the Aian continent was nothing more than this. Such a field was enough to support tens of thousands of people. Consumption, and where he couldn't see, the area surrounding the entire mountain range was full of such fields.

No matter what, at least they won't be short of food in the winter.

Dalot couldn't help but sigh. These neatly planned fields made him more envious than any powerful professional. He didn't think it was impossible. After all, the productivity of demonizers is indeed stronger with guidance. The northern tribes relied on this power given by heaven and earth to survive in the polar regions.

Walking through the village, Dalot also saw many details. He saw many children practicing martial arts and spiritual practice on the playground in the center of the village. They waved wooden swords, gestured at the straw dolls, and exchanged fighting skills. The brilliance of the source energy that emerged was stronger than that of their fathers, and a kind of vitality was radiating out.

These children do not have to work with their parents. This is the order given by Professor Svitley. He has disclosed all his practices and allowed everyone to practice them, so that they can avoid the pain of demonized diseases.

The old man looked at the children who were practicing with a smile. These old demonizers were originally dying before coming to the Xiguang Mountains, but now they are all healthy again and can even do some farm work and take care of the children without making mistakes.

Beyond that, there is much, much more.

There are chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep in the livestock pens, flying alchemy creations that are spraying some kind of Druid potion in large areas, as well as the canals that are continuing to be dug aside, and the skeleton of the water-powered mill being built by the river.

Dalot even saw that in every village, there would be a public toilet to control the dumping of excrement. Even in a mobile city, this is a strict law that only a big city can implement.

But the villages under the rule of Xiguang Mountains did it easily.

"How beautiful."

He showed an obvious expression of envy, and Dalot clenched his fists: "If we Northlanders could be like this... If my father could be like this, he wouldn't have to die when he gets old, but could take care of the children of the tribe... …”

At this moment, his calmness was broken, revealing an expression of indescribable envy and deep regret.

He took a deep breath and regained his composure.

Dalot did not continue talking to himself.

He walked forward, toward the radiant mountains in front of him.

More than half a year ago, Professor Sweetley announced the establishment of the Xiguang Society. After repelling the Sun Emperor's descending thoughts, he also prevented the pursuers of the Fifteenth Army from continuing to pursue the Wandering City.

After accepting Wandering City, he officially became the de facto protector of all demonized people on the entire continent.

Although Professor Sweetley has always said that he is not just a patron of demonized people, but he protects all oppressed people, whether they are slaves or laborers, workers or farmers, regardless of their race and origin.

——Everyone is equal and there is no more oppression in the world.

——If there is darkness, I will be the light.

This is the core purpose of the Xiguang Association.

However, no matter what Professor Sweetley says, most of the people who come to the Xiguang Mountains are demonizers.

The reason is actually very simple: because people only need things that they don’t have.

Even if they are exploited, even if they are oppressed, non-demonized people at least still have some protection as human beings. Precisely because everyone on this continent can oppress and exploit demonized people without any scruples, even factory owners and The nobles were therefore forced not to treat ordinary people the same way they treated demonizers.

In that case, it will undoubtedly break the stability of the class and lead to large-scale riots. Fearing this, ordinary people maintain their last bit of dignity.

Although this dignity is obtained by stepping on the bones of the demonized person.

Therefore, only demonized people who have nothing will want to break all the shackles, overthrow, and reform the old world. And if ordinary humans have no special reasons, how can they come to the Xiguang Mountains thousands of miles away to get something they think they have? something?

Moreover, in a certain sense, the Xiguang Mountains area can be regarded as a geomantic treasure. It is stuck at the junction of the central plain and the southeast. Above it is the Yanshuang Army and the Northland Tribe. It is a zone with no control. As long as Professor Sweetley can Blocking natural disasters, this place is calmer than 90% of the Aian continent.

Dalot left the village area on the outside of the mountain range and began to gradually enter the interior of the mountain range.

Since the association entered the mountain range, it has been undergoing various transformations. A large number of fortresses and fortresses were built based on the mountains and the original terrain structure, as well as strange crystal towers standing all over the mountain range. Occasionally there are a few A separate building is also made of thick stones, making it look very heavy and solid.

Dalot doesn't recognize this style, but if there are archaeologists here, they will know that this is the 'shelter' style that will appear in the ruins at the end of each era. The strong stone ramparts and beams can carry tens of thousands of people. The wind and frost of the year are still there.

But what surprised Dalot was not these architectural styles... What he felt strange was actually a strange sense of familiarity.

"This kind of breath..."

Standing slightly still, the burly chief suddenly tensed up his muscles for some unknown reason. An extremely familiar and close feeling appeared in his mind, but he couldn't figure out why after careful exploration.

"Is it the scent of a fairy?"

This state only lasted for a moment. Dalot felt a little disappointed. He could vaguely sense that these buildings should be built by a goblin. There are very few people with goblin blood these days, but it does not mean that there are none. Te has never seen a goblin before, but he knows there are some.

But he couldn't figure out why his body felt close to the goblin's breath, as if it was connected by blood.

You know, he inherited the bloodline of the World-Eating Wolf, and he can't compete with the goblins!

There must be something wrong with this.

With such doubts, Dalot entered the core area of ​​the Xiguang Society.

The wind was howling, the vegetation was thick, and the thunder and fire turned into barriers, but the barrier of wind, wood, thunder and fire did not stop him. A specially opened passage appeared in front of Dalot. He knew that Professor Svetrey already knew that he was coming, and his footsteps Just a few minutes faster.

And when Dalot walked through the passage, what appeared in front of him was the man he wanted to see.

The white-haired old man stood in front of him with his hands behind his hands. Beside him stood two young men who were growing taller but could already see their tall and straight figures.

Su Zhou, Gasha and Luo Ya are here to welcome the visitors.

"Welcome, unexpected visitor."

Su Zhou nodded slightly. He stared at the nearly three-meter-tall giant in front of him, sizing up his body and soul, and showed a somewhat surprised expression: "I can't believe that you haven't killed many people before?"

From the perspective of the Demon Devouring Lord, there was very little curse lingering all over Dalot's body, and the black aura was very thin.

He also thought that the Great Khan of Tianmu, who would later command the Northern Territory and massacre over 100 million civilians, was now an evil man filled with dark resentment.

Unexpectedly, this earth immortal who has almost reached the end of his life as the overlord will soon transform into a new life form and transform into an immortal super life form, which is also the peak of the immortal immortal's disaster realm. From birth to now, he has killed all the monsters. At most, but only a few people?

The resentment of those few people was not that big, and they seemed to be convinced.

"It's just that I haven't had time to kill yet."

Dalot responded with a rich voice. He was also looking at the old man in front of him and the city behind the old man.

Located in the heart of the Xiguang Mountains, is the well-known wandering city. After transporting tens of thousands of demonized people to the association's sphere of influence, this dilapidated and old city was reclaimed by the association and is said to have been demolished. Remove them and use them as raw materials for building villages.

But there is another theory that the Xiguang Society only demolished the useless parts of the city's periphery. They retained the core area of ​​the city and used it as the starting point to rebuild a new and even larger mobile city.

There is no doubt that the latter statement is correct.

Just by glancing at it, Dallowe could tell that the large-scale core city being built in the heart of the mountain was very strong. There were many workers and knights wearing work clothes and even energy armors who were busy working on it, stabilizing the armor. piece, laying rocky ground.

Although no buildings have yet been erected in the city, strong and flat new roads have been built, and foundations are being planned and constructed, which are the prototypes of building divisions in the city in the future.

There is a tall tower located in the center of this still-nascent city. It is very complete, with a torch at the top, and a faint light shining on it.

Noticing Dalot's surprised look, Su Zhou said nothing, but Loya on the side introduced with a smile: "That is the eternal lighthouse built by the dean himself. It has not been activated yet. If it is activated, there will be eternal light." The top of it shines brightly, which can stabilize the symptoms of demonic attacks in all lighting ranges, and can even withstand the light of the red moon."

"Two months ago, the Red Moon shone for the third time this year, but it was blocked by the Eternal Lighthouse. This is indeed the true light of refuge."

"……amazing."

Exhaling a breath, Dalot forcibly moved his longing eyes away from the high tower. He knew the purpose of his coming here this time, and the tribesmen in the North did not have so much etiquette: "But it's a pity that I I’m not here to see the development of the Xiguang Society.”

"Then why did you come here?"

Su Zhou was obviously not a person who paid much attention to etiquette. He saw that Dalot seemed to want to start talking about business now, so he didn't mind. Instead, he motioned for Dalot to follow him and follow him to a secluded valley.

"Professor Sweetley, I am here just to inform you of something in the name of Chief Winter Sunset, the co-leader of the northern tribes."

In the valley, Dalot stroked a big stone beside him and said seriously: "Three months later, before the great natural disaster comes in the north, the two tribes will gather together at dusk in winter to enter the pass together with the Yanshuang Army. Invasion of the Asmodai Empire.”

The chief's words were simple and easy to understand, and even a five-year-old child could understand them. His expression was serious, and his facial muscle fibers were tense like steel bars, which proved that he had no intention of lying at all.

Immediately, Luo Ya, who was following Su Zhou, couldn't help showing an expression of astonishment, and Gasha, who had always been paralyzed, also opened his eyes wide. This was the most obvious expression of shock.

Through the observation array, Master Mingxiao and Suiguang, who shared Su Zhou's perspective, all raised their heads and looked at each other in surprise amidst the uproar.

Compared with them, Su Zhou was very calm. He just narrowed his eyes and answered seriously: "Even if you know very well that you will lose, even if you add the Yanshuang Army?"

And Dalot nodded without hesitation: "That's it."

"Why?"

"No reason, Professor Sweetley, it doesn't matter who destroys whom."

The chief's tone had a wild charm like nature, revealing the cold wind and frost of the North Icefield: "You won't ask why the wild wolf hunts other beasts, and naturally you won't care when the wild wolf Why should we die? In that case, there is no need to care about our death."

"No." Su Zhou shook his head: "I will care, because you are humans, not wild wolves."

"After all, you are human beings, and the death of every human being is related to other people. What's more, what you want to invade is the largest political entity in the world. The turmoil and killing you create will affect tens of billions of people on the continent of Aian. Ordinary people, I care deeply about why.”

Dalot was stunned. He didn't expect Su Zhou to answer him like this.

"But this has nothing to do with the Xiguang Association." He said with some confusion: "We are just fighting towards the central plain. Now I come here to inform you to avoid misunderstandings and inexplicable fighting."

"Of course, I'm also curious about what kind of person a guy who can build such a solid force within a year is."

"Beyond my expectations, Professor Sweetley, you are stronger than I thought."

He said solemnly that in the eyes of the great chief, Su Zhou's aura was connected with the entire Xiguang Mountains and even the entire land, including the hearts of the people living on it and the breath of the beasts, all connected with him. Become one.

The world, ecology, sky and earth seemed to be all in the arms of Professor Svitley, even himself. If he didn't deliberately reject it, he would probably be resonated with this aura.

The world...yes, the world.

In Dalot's eyes, Su Zhou at this time was simply like the agent of the world, a sacred tree that stood tall and rooted in the mountains!

Every word and action seems to be done on behalf of heaven!

He was not wrong.

Su Zhou, who has advanced his practice to a higher level and obtained a large amount of World Tree inheritance from the Holy Rock of First Glory and the Burning Fire Sacred Tree, now has a mature sacred tree body, which is almost indestructible. Everything he says and does resonates with the world around him.

This kind of strength made the chief, who thought that Su Zhou and he were just between brothers, nervous.

But even so, Su Zhou was still curious about Dalot's words.

"You're not even planning on inviting me in."

His eyes flashed, and Su Zhou's tone was intriguing: "If you invite me to join, the outcome of this battle may be reversed."

"In a battle that must be lost, why call others?"

Dalot patted the stone beside him and made a dull sound, as if the earth was roaring.

He nodded solemnly: "Professor, if you want to participate, you will naturally participate without my invitation."

"But as I said, the reason why we fight is only for our own revenge, and there are some reasons that you cannot accept."

Su Zhou was thoughtful.

He could see that the powerful disaster barbarian warrior in front of him was in his prime, a real heyday - but this was also the last period of his prime, about ten years ago, due to the invasion of ultra-high concentration of source energy. He will suffer far more severe pain than ordinary disasters. His strength will not be affected, but his soul and will will inevitably weaken.

This is the fate of the world of Aian. Under the influence of the light of the body and soul of the world's sacred tree, all living creatures in this world will inevitably be affected.

He probably understood why the great chief, who in a perfect deduction should have launched the final attack almost twenty years later, took action now in a hurry.

The reason lies in Gaza and Loya.

Turning his head, Su Zhou glanced at the two young men who were able to remain calm despite the pressure from the great chief. Even the young men who had quickly calmed down after hearing the shocking invasion announcement just now couldn't help but nodded. .

In a perfect deduction, Gaza and Loya joined the Northern Tribe. Their talents and mentality were so in line with the tribe's heritage that one of them was the High Priest of the Twilight Dragon and the other was the World-Eating Snake. inheritors.

The appearance of two children with better talents than Dalot dispelled the chief's idea of ​​using his last heyday to retaliate against the empire and hunt more souls for the Twilight Dragon to unblock them.

Instead, he used his own power to protect the tribe and ensure that the two children could grow up and become stronger than him.

He did succeed - the future Great Khan of Tianmu, with two strong men he had cultivated, almost overturned the rule of the Asmodai Empire.

If it weren't for the fact that the Sun Emperor was obviously too strong, they could really sacrifice the entire world to the Dragon of Twilight.

Because of hope, Dalot can wait in the dark for more than ten years.

Because there is no hope, Dalot wants to burn his last glory.

"Okay, good boy, really energetic!"

At this time, Dalot also followed Su Zhou's gaze and looked at Gaza and Loya. He stared at the two children who were supposed to be his successors and couldn't help but smile with admiration: "You are so young and so powerful. Xinguang, Professor Sweetley, you are worthy of being a professor, and you are really good at teaching students."

"Children are the hope of the future. Even because of them, I will not call you for this battle."

Withdrawing his gaze, the warchief spoke in a magnanimous tone, with firm eyes: "To be honest, the reason why I want to go to war with the empire is simply because the Twilight Dragon needs our souls as the key and guide to unblock it. In order to make my helpless A life of meaning has a little value, so I choose to spend the last part of my life killing the Imperial Man."

"Professor, you are not a believer in the Dragon of Twilight, nor does it seem that the Yanshuang Army has a deep grudge against the Empire. Naturally, there is no need to rush into the flames like the rest of us."

"I just hope that the children can have enough to eat, and us useless people should die."

It's hard to imagine that someone could say such a reason openly, but Dalot said so, and it was so righteous that it was difficult to refute.

Listening to these words, Su Zhou narrowed his eyes again.

He was silent for a while, and then said: "This is your own choice as a northerner...but what happened to the Yanshuang Army?"

"They are a separatist force specially carved out by the empire for you. They are the buffer zone between the central area and the north of the empire. They have a deep hatred for you. Why do they suddenly turn around and attack the empire with you?"

"It's simple, because the group with hatred has long since died."

But this time, there was no need for Dalot to answer. On the other side of the communication circle, Professor Suiguang said in a deep voice: "It takes forty years for the north to completely replace a generation. The last time the Yanshuang Army fought against the northern barbarians was already Thirty-four years ago, the newly appointed General Yanshuang was an outsider from the western region. Many people said that the reason why he did not launch a war against the barbarians was to support the bandits, but they did not expect that they had already joined forces..."

"Not joining forces."

Dalot could hear the source energy messages in the communication circle, and he raised his lips: "After fighting each other for so many years, we finally figured out one thing, and that is why we fought with the Northland Province. Just get up."

"We are not barbarians. That is the name you imposed on us. We are just a group of people driven to the north by mainland civilization because of the beliefs of our ancestors. We have our own writing, culture, songs and poems, as well as a strong inheritance of source energy. "

"If we are short of food, what we think of is to trade with other tribes. If there is no food, we will find the next one. We will not fight among ourselves until the last moment. Our ancestors cannot go to the south to rob if they disagree. We have your eyes on us. There are treasured source energy beast furs and many rare source energy materials that only became available after natural disasters. If we trade them, it will be a win-win situation."

Narrating lightly, Dalot sat down on the rock he had patted before - the rock had been caressed by him into the shape of a seat before he knew it: "If we don't fight the Yanshuang Army, then we will There are many places to join forces.”

Although his tone was calm, Su Zhou could sense the overflowing, heartfelt resentment in the other person's heart.

"Rather, why do we fight? Why does the empire have to interfere with us whenever we have the idea of ​​going south to make deals? Send people to assassinate the envoys of both sides. It is an obstruction, and it sends elite teams to massacre villages and tribes to frame it. Are you going to frame the blame and make us fight?"

Having said this, the great chief raised his thumb and pointed at himself: "This is why I personally came to the Xiguang Mountains. I killed eight imperial guards on the way. If I were an ordinary tribal envoy, Even those who are strong in the disaster situation will probably die, and at that time, the only news I could get was that the 'Xiguang Association' killed my envoy."

"Then, a small village of demonizers on your side will definitely be destroyed and thrown on our heads."

"Um."

Su Zhou nodded, turned his head and said to Luo Ya and Gasha: "It seems that the mysterious intruder you and Master Suiguang killed before was an imperial secret guard. I wonder how could such a powerful person suddenly appear?" attacker."

After speaking, he turned his head and looked at Dalot: "I probably understand. It seems that General Yanshuang is a very interesting person."

"He is indeed very interesting and wants to change the status quo, so even if he knows that the winning rate is slim, he still wants to make the empire suffer a big loss."

Exhaling a breath, Dalot stood up. He shook his head when he talked about General Yanshuang: "It does no good to hurt others. It really surprises me that he would do such a thing. But his strength and Prestige has achieved this, after all, it was him who gradually restored some of the strength of the Yanshuang Army, which was originally extremely poor and aggressive, and he is the real emperor in the northern province."

Fun person. Su Zhou thought of this word when he heard this. It seems that General Yanshuang is really a member of the Yala family. This taste is really authentic. In order to change the situation of a pool of stagnant water, he will do such random actions.

It’s no wonder that pioneers and Yara are similar in some aspects, but one focuses on exploring different possibilities, opening up unknown landscapes, and pioneering for others; the other focuses on changing the current stagnant situation and denying all It is correct to think that there is no need to change.

"I'm leaving."

At this moment, with such an announcement, without any hesitation, Dalot turned his head and prepared to leave the Xiguang Mountains: "You are more interesting than General Yanshuang... Professor Svetrey, you are a good person. I came to see you in person this time. I feel I’m so lucky to be able to meet someone like you in person.”

"But there is no time to waste. We are going to invade the empire and make a conclusion and a trial for the hatred of our northerners for thousands of years."

"Won't you stay for a meal?"

Su Zhou made no move to retain the other party. He just looked at Dalot's leaving figure and said, "We may have to fight next time we meet."

"No, it was a nice time."

Dalot raised his hand and waved with his back to Su Zhou.

You can hear his smiling voice: "Sveteri, you are a good person. You treat us Northlanders as real people. You are also the first person to keep me eating."

Su Zhou couldn't help but sigh: "It's just basic etiquette. You came here to tell me such important news. It's normal to host a banquet."

And the warchief stopped.

He turned his back to everyone and answered seriously: "But this is respect. Respect that is more important than life."

"I will remember this respect and see you in the future, but hopefully not."

Having said this, Dalot hesitated for a while before taking steps again.

But he still asked: "So, Professor Swetley, are you planning to side with the empire and become our enemy?"

The white-haired man stood in the center of the valley. Facing the tribal chief's inquiry, he shook his head without any hesitation and denied: "Of course not, I will not form an alliance with you for the sake of the empire or even for Xiguang." Be an enemy.”

"I will stop you, stop the Yanshuang Army, and even stop the empire, for anyone and everyone."

"All the Northerners and the Yanshuang Army who were killed by the empire as a scapegoat, all the ordinary people who died due to your invasion, and all the civilians of the empire who will die under your invasion. I fight for these people who are unable to resist."

Dalot stood still for a long time.

"Are the Northlanders...among all of these people?" he asked, trembling a little.

"Of course." He replied, naturally.

If anyone else had said this, Dalot would have laughed at the other person's naivety and arrogance, and even doubted the other person's true purpose.

But because it was Professor Sweetley, and because of the conversation that lasted less than ten minutes, he knew that all this was true... This was what the other party really thought, and the other party did indeed have the qualifications to be arrogant. , and has enough power to achieve 'innocence'.

He suddenly didn't dare to look back. The chief didn't look back because he didn't want to face the enemy he would fight later.

But this time, he didn't dare. He couldn't imagine how complicated his expression was now.

"...Then, I hope you can succeed."

Sigh deeply and send your sincere blessings.

Dalot left.

After leaving the Xiguang Mountains, he called out, and a frost flying dragon with a wingspan of more than forty meters flew out of the mountains nearby, carrying the great chief away.

He roared the majestic song of the north, then broke through the long wind and galloped towards the ice field.

Su Zhou didn't look at the other person's leaving figure. He just turned around and walked towards the Xiguang Tower.

Gaza followed thoughtfully, while Luo Ya asked cautiously: "Dean, are you going to..."

"Go get my weapons and armor."

Su Zhou returned calmly as he walked on the stairs leading to the top of the Xiguang Tower: "Now that the Xiguang Association and the surrounding villages are on the right track, I have taught for more than half a year and organized my inheritance into seven pieces. Seven or eight, it’s almost time to take action.”

At this point, the man chuckled, shook his head and said: "Revenge, revenge, fight for survival. In the final analysis, whether it is the Demonizer, the Northern Tribe, or the Yanshuang Army, they all feel the troubled times. It’s coming, so in order to survive, we have to struggle to create a situation.”

"But I'm telling them, none of them deserve this."

At this moment, the top floor of Xiguang Tower.

The place where the fire-burning sacred tree is located.

Under the blazing spiritual light, the top of the tower was pure white, just like the sun, and the heart-warming radiance shone over most of the Xiguang Mountains.

After more than half a year of growth and Su Zhou's catalysis, the Burning Fire Sacred Tree has assimilated half of the Xiguang Tower. Now, half of the mountain peak has been completely lignified, revealing a translucent crystal texture.

And in this brilliance and crystallization, a large white crystal shield and a long bow were placed in the depression where the original sacred tree was, infiltrated by the most essential power of the sacred tree until it reached a flawless state.

The large shield is one hundred and seventy centimeters long and ninety centimeters wide. It is a giant tower shield that is thick enough to block people. It is white in color, and the translucent material seems to have flames burning in it. There are veins like tree roots in the shield. It spreads vertically and horizontally in the surface, spreading to every corner, making it look extremely solid.

The long bow is relatively simple. It's just that the sacred tree used its own branches to temper into a shape similar to a long bow. Its bow string is not even an entity, but a ray of eternal light. As long as it gathers strength, it can be condensed into a physical form. of energy arrows.

Staring at this large shield and long bow, which represented the soul's armaments with the purest thoughts of 'protection' and 'destruction' since he came to this world, Su Zhou smiled slightly.

He seemed to be mocking: "Who is worthy of judging...the people in the world of Aian?"

"Ordinary people are not worthy of judging demonized people, and demonized people are not worthy of judging ordinary people. No one can prove his or her own innocence, just like the hatred between the Northerners, the Yanshuang Army and the Empire."

"It's nothing more than senseless killing, a war for survival...In the final analysis, the ones who suffer are the innocent people involved in the war, those who do not have the right to make their own choices."

Reach out and touch the weapon and shield.

Hold it tight.

The warm radiance extinguished the moment it touched Su Zhou's palm, and those fiery veins began to cool and solidify, then evolved into a rock-like blackness.

But in the center of the big shield and long bow, there is a crystal that is more brilliant than the previous brilliance combined. It is shining with endless light flow, making the root-like veins like life, blooming under the black crystal. .

——None of them is worthy of judging anyone, and none of them is worthy of launching a war.

Starting a war and causing chaos in the world, this kind of thing and this kind of action cannot bring a happy and peaceful world to everyone.

All these fierce wars will eventually lead to the awakening of the Dragon of Twilight, and the dusk of 'twilight' will engulf the world and turn everything into nothingness.

Just as it was perfectly deduced, four hundred years later, the world of Aian was shattered, and the entire world was annihilated in the void, and no fragments survived.

The northerners will kill the southerners, and the southerners will kill the northerners. The two sides of hatred will fight each other. It doesn't matter who made the mistake first. It was the mistake of the ancients in the past, and now someone wants to restart the chain of hatred.

In this case, there is only one thing Su Zhou can do and do.

Only he, a visitor from another world, had the confidence and capital to do this.

——Bring equality and justice, as well as peace and stability to this world.

Pick up the big shield and put the long bow behind your back.

Su Zhou turned around and was about to take a step.

"I gotta go."

The man declared.

——Only he will not seek revenge after defeating everyone.

At this moment, Su Zhou knew that only he could do this and stop all senseless killings.

Therefore, he uses strife to stop strife.

Stop all chains of despair and misery.

Asking for a monthly ticket!

By the way, I would like to give Su Zhou a comparison!