Monsters Will Die if They Are Killed - z17Chapter 9

Chapter 887 Dreaming people

Aran once had a dream.

In his dream, after a long time, the world is no longer barren. There are countless springs on the ground, and countless waters gushing out. Forests thrive, and there are oasis and flowers everywhere.

I was no longer a guard or even a general at that time. I was just an ordinary student of archaeology. But even so, it was more peaceful and happier than my current life. Although humans in that era still had many contradictions, they were It is not like it is now, for a little bit of water and oasis, they have to fight each other, so that the world is filled with blood.

If you live with your loved ones in such a world, how happy would you be?

But after the dream awakened, everything was forgotten. It’s just that every time Aran saw Eve, his heart always throbbed. The other party’s long golden hair and gentle eyes aroused his mind, if it was for her, when Where is not happiness?

It’s just that Aran always thinks…

He would think, if Eve had a dream, then what kind of dream would she have.

The answer is surprisingly simple.

An unhappy dream.

For Eve, her dreams are always very vague…but also very clear.

What is vague is the event, and what is clear is the emotion.

She always can’t remember what she has encountered in her dreams, but she always feels a kind of heavy fatigue and despair… She always feels that she wants to get something, but she always misses it.

She lacks happiness.

“Why?”

Although Eve was born in a royal family, she didn’t have the princess disease in the traditional sense. She didn’t want much and was not willful. Eve didn’t even have the fragility of ordinary princesses, and she wanted to assassinate herself in the face. The assassin, the thug who broke her peaceful life, she will also take up a knife to resist.

Eve felt that she was very lucky. I was born in a royal family, and I also have the gift of learning miracles. I love myself even more. Aran and my father love myself… No matter what era, people should meet such conditions, not to mention that she is very contented. This is enough to feel happy.

But she can’t feel it.

“Why? I have everything that should be there, but I still feel that it is not enough?”

“Why? I have always been pursuing the life and dreams I want, but I always feel that it is impossible to succeed?”

“Why do people fight each other in this world? It is good for everyone to jointly develop an oasis. Why do people always have to fight?”

In Eve’s heart, there will always be ten, one hundred, ten thousand, and there are countless whys. Why these always linger in her heart and will last to the end of eternity.

She often feels ashamed of this and feels too insatiable. She is such a good girl, even if she is sad, she always considers others.

High in the sky, someone can see the dreams of two ‘mortals’.

Su Zhou stared at Aran and Eve.

Gaze at the two notes representing [change] and [eternity].

“What a perfect plan.”

Facing the gods in the prelude chapter who are fighting with him, Zhu Zhou said with emotion: “Only change is the real eternity, so the note that represents eternity can never be awakened alone and become a true eternal goddess-but even this The point is not absolute. If one day, with the help of Aran, Eve really fulfills all of his wishes, I am afraid that he will be able to comprehend the highest level of the’Destiny Book’ and become the’true protagonist’ of this movement universe. And then surpass the **** king, achieve eternity, and even turn into the embryonic form of the’transcender’.”

“This should be a kind of fate, but the irony is that in order to resist this fate, your gods seized the’eternal note’ represented by Eve, so you have weaved all kinds of new fate.”

“Let Eternal give up your own life, beg for it again and again, and would rather fall into eternal sleep than come to this world and leave your own melody-in this way, you can seize Eve and stay in the movement after falling asleep. The eternal melody of the universe.”

“You strangle the dreams of mortals and use them to seize power that they don’t know.”

【so what】

No **** among the gods cares about this kind of thing, and the God King of Time even dismissed it: [To be honest, even if we don’t take action, the melody of eternity and change will always be the same, they will always not get long-lasting happiness, I can’t change the tragedy I want to change]

[Instead of letting them continue to desire the eternity they can’t get, it’s better to let us get it and create an eternal paradise]

“Even if it’s not long-lasting happiness, it doesn’t need you to change, define, and despise. What’s more, do you really know what paradise is?”

Su Zhou is reluctant to talk more about the many enemies he has fought with. The gods of the Lezhang Universe belong to the group of lower levels, and the moral standards and goals are even lower. There is no need to talk to them at all. Differentiate the scriptures, just hit it and you’re done.

Before starting the battle again, he looked towards’Overture Era’.

There, there is a man who once wanted to be a hero, became a hero in the end, and is still a hero now. He is dreaming.

Zhou is not easy, in fact, I have been dreaming all the time.

In the past, his dream was to defeat the Devil Emperor and return the world to peace.

After defeating the Devil Emperor and creating the Tianzheng Alliance, his dream was to maintain civilization and sustain peace.

And now, his dream is to make more worlds and more people know the meaning of peace, and guide everyone to work together to create a greater peace.

Dreams are so clear that they turn into reality again and again, so that Zhou Buyi is a little unsure whether he is dreaming, writing a piece of history, or is he a person in a dream, a role in a book.

But is this really important?

Because Zhou is always changing from beginning to end, and there is no change—he has always been a practitioner of dreams, but his dreams have always been getting bigger, more lofty and sincere.

The little dreams of young people in the past have finally become part of something greater and deeper.

Super Sacred Wood Fortress Taiping has been driving on the mainland of Ilotar for more than half a year.

Time goes on endlessly in the movement universe. After this huge flying fortress initially broke through the encirclement of many demi-god heroes and oracles, it has been flying over the vast desert, sowing and spreading the seeds of the sacred tree.

The place where the battleship passed, the people cheered, because there will be lush forests and springs gushing out, bringing vitality and abundance.

But the demi-god heroes got the oracle. They lit fires along the way, lowered lightning, and used hail, earthquakes, tornadoes and sandstorms to eradicate the forests that made the people cheered…because all of them are the corrosion of the evil **** of the outer world. Although it seems to be abundance, there are poisons hidden behind it.

Not to mention the many ordinary people who were angry after being overjoyed and overwhelmed, even the demi-god heroes themselves are muttering, because with their strength, it is really impossible to see what conspiracy and tricks are hidden in those forests-they are not stupid, of course. You can see what the people want.

It just doesn’t make sense to see it. The oracles of the gods are naturally more important than public opinion.

They can only follow the gods and pull out all the forests that Zhou Buyi has brought to this land.

The strength of the demigod heroes ranges from the commander level to the hegemony level. Such strength is actually impossible to block the difficult Zhou that already has the heavenly immortal realm—but as the blood of the gods, these heroes who have received the oracle and Messengers can gain power from the entire world. In the final analysis, they are the darlings of the world in this era, which is very different from the Zhou hardship of just outsiders.

Even if Zhou Buyi is as powerful as a **** and can easily defeat a dozen heroes, hundreds of thousands of demigods will still swarm in and block the trajectory of fortress warships.

What’s more, among the many demigods, there are also many powerful existences comparable to gods.

So Zhou Buyi did not intend to use his own power to fight against all the powerhouses except the gods in the entire Overture Era. He just took Aran and Eve to wander around this land.

Shenmu has the patience to fight guerrilla warfare with these people, and Aran and Eve are also happy to continue such a journey-now, the war between Upper and Lower Eland is over, although the reason is that the oracles demanded to stop all wars in the world and gather strength. Fighting against Shenmu fortress, but it is a good thing to not die.

But it is clear that such a situation cannot last forever.

On this day, when Zhou Buyi drove the Shenmu Fortress to the side of an oasis city that was about to wither, he saw that in the open space of the city, there were groups of people who were kneeling and bowing to themselves were praying.

“Great God of the Forest!”

That was Zhou Buyi’s name on the continent of Ilotar now. Although it was under the command of an outside god, many civilians did call Zhou Buyi a deity.

They kowtow repeatedly on the dry and scorching hot sand and gravel ground that can almost fry eggs. Even if their knees have been burned, their heads are bleeding, and they are still so religious.

The 70-year-old city owner almost choked up and said, “Please revive our Brown City oasis… The spring water dries up, and the oasis will also wither. The surrounding oasis has its own owners, and it simply cannot afford the needs of so many people. …”

“Please help us!”

This is a helpless prayer. If it is normal, they naturally dare not ask for gifts from an external god, but now that people are dying, it doesn’t matter whether they will be punished by the gods.

Anyway, it’s just death, so why should we be afraid of choice?

“I promise you.”

Zhou is not easy, naturally, he will not refuse. He played the sound of Xiao, the sound of Ye Hai is melodious, new water gushes from the spring that should have been exhausted, and the withered forest is reviving one by one, and new leaves are drawn out.

After finishing this, Zhou Binyi left this area as usual.

After that, the chasers composed of the demigod heroes and oracles who were chasing after them also arrived.

“Who is the hero and who is the evil **** outside the territory?”

An oracle knight riding a dragon said through his helmet urn. He opened his face mask and shook his head puzzledly: “To be honest, I really don’t understand why I have to eradicate these forests—my home is also. In the absence of water and land, bless the gods, we can’t cooperate with these outsiders…the evil gods a little bit? They are really good at planting trees.”

“Do you think I don’t want to?”

The headed Titan of Sand, a humanoid mountain giant with a height of several thousand meters, made of completely flowing quicksand, sounds like thunder. Even if he speaks softly and in a gentle tone, it explodes like thunder: “Do you think I don’t want me to be a little greener? But since God the Father has all ordered to die, it means that God the Father must have a big plan, and these evil gods outside the territories will destroy the plan.”

“Don’t think too much, we just finish the task.”

The principle is this principle. As a demi-god hero and oracle, one is a direct heir of the gods, and the other is a practitioner protected by the gods. Naturally, they can only execute the orders of the gods.

So, after they came to Brown City, even if they couldn’t bear it, no matter how they felt that they shouldn’t do it, they still demolished all the forests in accordance with the oracle.

“Sorry, we are also sorry.”

Turning green into a desert again, the demigods will indeed feel that what they have done has nothing to do with glory and heroes, but in any case, this is the order of the gods, and it is an absolute death order, even if it is crying. And desperate prayers flooded the city, and they couldn’t keep their hands.

They even caught several people who took the lead in surrendering to the evil gods outside the territory and praying for the evil gods’ blessings-these people must be dealt with. Anyone who has communicated with evil gods outside the territory may become unclean. The gods will not Allow such betrayal.

The demigods have been arguing for a long time. Some people say that you don’t have much money, just a little punishment. You can care about anything with mortals, while some people say that loyalty is not absolute, it means absolutely disloyal. Since they dare To betray the gods for this, then there must be the consciousness of dying for this.

The demigods quarreled until they saw that the sacred wood fortress, which should have been far away, returned to the sky of Brown City.

Zhou Buyi stood at the front of his fortress. He stared at the demigods who were arguing in the distance, as well as the many ordinary people who were bound and kneeling on the ground—it were the ordinary people who had endured enough to scorch people a few days ago. The heat and scorching heat of flesh and blood, kneeling on the ground, prayed to him for more possibilities in life.

“Why?”

He asked, just as Eve’s heart would never stop asking: “It’s nothing more than the previous forest. This time I am just restoring the original springs and oasis of Brown City. Why do you want to tear them down?”

“Do you have to sit back and watch your people die?” He asked puzzledly.

Very good question, many heroes are also difficult to answer.

After a long time, the oracle knight was still driving his dragon and replied loudly: “The oracle says that it is to demolish all the forest and vegetation you left behind, and you can’t leave a single grass… I don’t want to. .”

In the end, these words were almost inaudible, just grumbling.

When someone takes the lead, naturally others will speak. A demi-shinto with a long bow and fiery beard: “They are already traitors when they trade with you, the evil **** outside the territories, and traitors should have a traitor’s end.”

“The depletion of Brown City’s oasis is the fate. They trade with you for the doomed future. Such prosperity, oasis and spring water, are things that shouldn’t exist!”

Aran and Eve, who stood behind Zhou Buyi, saw that the demigod stretched out his hand and pointed to the gray-faced ‘betrayers’ who were tied to the ground. Obviously, this demigod has made up his mind to kill these traitors who “eat inside and out” as a prelude to this official teaching.

“Don’t look, Eve!”

Aran noticed this, naturally his complexion changed, and he stretched out his hand, trying to block the eyes of the blonde princess.

“Don’t block.”

And Zhou Buyi calmly said: “Let her see-she should see.”

“You can’t learn to bear the pain. If you look directly at the **** reality, you will shrink when you encounter difficulties, choose to give up, choose to die by yourself… Aran, let Eve see.”

“Take a closer look too, to see the true colors of the gods in this world!”

“Look at the true face of the so-called destiny!”

Hearing the words, Aran was shocked, he slowly lowered his hands, and Eve was not at all afraid, she raised her head and stared at Brown City in the distance.

The former princess saw that the fiery-bearded demigod just whispered a word, and then the violent blast of flame enveloped all those who had communicated with Zhou Diyi. The high-heating sacred fire burned these people to ashes in an instant. There is not much cruelty and brutality, and it can be regarded as very quick to settle everything.

They all turned into ashes, just like the woods Zhou Buyi had always wanted to plant, turned into invisible dust.

“Why…”

witnessing such atrocity throughout the whole process, Eve clenched her fists, and the girl’s white fists burst into light blue blood vessels on the back. This was unprecedented doubt and anger: “I don’t understand…”

In Eve’s dream, the so-called happiness is that there is no need to worry about the water source, no need to quarrel with each other, the family lives in harmony, the elderly tell stories for the children, and the parents rely on each other to support each other.

People can support themselves by working. No one is exploiting and oppressing. Countries do not need to wage war, but can unite as a whole. You sell sweet fruits, I provide sweet rice, sit at the window and sing songs, and Ya Lan played the harp outside the window.

Everyone does not have to fight and dispute, but to enjoy a peaceful time.

This kind of happiness is absolutely not wrong, and Zhou Buyi can bring such happiness, at least most of it.

Easy week can bring vegetation and forests, can bring endless springs, he can bring laughter to Brown City, and can also bring smiles to the world.

But why, why do those half-god heroes, those hero knights who should protect the people and bring peace and laughter to everyone, have to destroy all of this?

Is it because of the oracles of the gods?

Is    just for the so-called destiny?

Do not understand.

Of course she didn’t understand.

Even Aran didn’t understand.

“In this multiverse, there are far more people and gods who think only for themselves than for the entire civilization and for the happiness of all people.”

Difficult to say this: “They are walking on the wrong path. As long as there are such people, misery is a destined destiny.”

“This is the root of the tragedy.”

Aran and Eve, the two people’s thoughts about tragedy in the hearts of these two people are probably just that the two who are passionately in love cannot be together, and they are separated from their lover. Even if they are reincarnated, they will no longer be the same person in the final analysis.

They don’t need to think about the country, people, food, drinking water and poor life—it may be a bit too much to say, but a royal guard and a princess, no matter how they appreciate the people’s sentiments, all they need to think about is just falling in love. Singing and singing will never fall into Brown City, because the spring oasis is exhausted and the whole city is on the verge of destruction.

Their fate is indeed a tragedy.

But the real tragedy is actually this world that has created so many sorrows.

In order to create the tragedy of the two of them, it was arbitrarily shaped by the gods as the tool world of ‘weaving the stage of destiny’!

“I was dreaming all the time.”

After throwing the ears of the demi-god heroes to scold and declare war, Zhou Buyi drew the knife from his waist.

It was a knife very similar to Su Zhou’s Blade of Annihilation. The black-haired and green-eyed man stroked the blade, stroking the imitation of the Blade of Annihilation. He muttered to himself with some nostalgia: “At first I thought After killing the Devil Emperor, the world will be at peace. What a beautiful and simple dream, you can only see a beginning, but you can’t imagine the hardships of unifying the internal contradictions of a hundred schools.”

“Later I dreamed again. I felt that if there was an enemy, the society could pour out its own negative desires, wash away hostility and extreme emotions, and make the Tianzheng Alliance develop steadily… But I couldn’t imagine people’s mentality at that time. It is even harder to imagine how quickly the bureaucrats in a Connaught Big Alliance will corrupt, and whether they have enemies or not, they will decay and degenerate.”

“I have been dreaming about a better world, but now I don’t do it.”

Because dreams will wake up.

Someone has to wake up and change this world that makes people want to dream, and even the multiverse.

Zhou is not easy to swing a knife. He ordered the Shenmu Fortress to return, charge at full speed, and rush towards the positions of many demi-god heroes.

The demigod heroes cursed and feared. They are not incapable of dealing with the super sacred wood fortress that charged, but it is unnecessary to carry on the front, and don’t know why, Zhou Buyi’s breath at this moment has skyrocketed many times, those they used to feel, “but so “‘S supernatural power, surprisingly increased to hundreds of times the original in just a few seconds!

This is nature. After all, it is the body of the sacred tree. The previous Zhou Buyi only used the aura that an ordinary human posture can possess, but now, he has begun to truly explode his strength as a sacred tree.

The Super Sacred Wood Fortress also obeyed its master’s will, and began to violently deform in the roar, turning into a humanoid giant. Even the Titans are as weak as a child in front of it. It was always difficult to wrestle with this huge sacred wood giant, and he was hit directly with a punch, and a big hole appeared in the middle of his chest.

For a time, Zhou Buyi defeated the teamwork of many demigod heroes on the spot.

It’s just that, in the final analysis, many demi-god heroes are the darlings of the world. Regardless of the heroes who have been beaten out of the game, those who are still surviving today are naturally the most powerful group of demi-gods in this world.

These demigods, who became powerful because of Zhou’s hard actions, began to fight with Zhou Fuyi and the Shenmu battleship—the man is an alien who is not welcome in the world. He is besieged and fought by thousands of demigods, just like sinking into a quagmire. It’s hard to win.

The Dune Titan, who was nearly defeated, returned. With the support of the world, his body grew stronger and he could now be comparable to the fortress robot; and the brilliance of the knight riding the dragon was also shining like a star.

The battles of the strong in the desert set off shocks and aftermaths that swept thousands of miles. Although terrible earthquakes and storms avoided the city as much as possible, casualties were still unavoidable.

The world changes color.

Even if Zhou is difficult to maintain, the demigods do not have this plan—in their view, it is the honor of these mortals to die for the plan of the gods.

“Do you still want to give up, Eve, Aran!”

At this moment, Zhou Buyi suddenly roared: “Faced with all these sufferings, you still want to give up and commit suicide-just because you can’t see what you love?!”

“Forget those things-if it was your fate in the past, now you choose a brand new one!”

This question is like Hong Zhong Dalyu, awakening the dreamer.

“…Do not.”

So, after a brief silence, both Eve and Aran replied in unison, their voices firm: “We want to change the world with you!”

—The established destiny finally derails here.

The blond girl standing on the bridge, she saw the whole world that she had never seen before. The heroes and knights in the story were not really that heroic. They caused a lot of bloodshed and caused a lot of suffering.

Their struggle is not started for happiness, it may be just for selfishness, or it may be an unclear oracle.

Yes, it’s time to wake up… If it is said that Eve and Aran before, there is still an illusion that it is not easy to leave this world this week, or after successfully turning the whole world into a forest, everything will be back on track. They can also live the lives of knights and princesses in the past.

They even imagined that the misunderstanding between the gods and Zhuzhou will soon be solved, and they will join hands to create a dreamlike paradise.

But now, after witnessing the truth of this world for a long time, they finally understand that these are dreams.

In reality, there is only **** struggle, not so tender.

“The gods of this world do not welcome you.”

So, the girl looked at Zhou Buyi’s back.

She seemed to see a farther, larger phantom above the sky. Eve said firmly: “But we welcome you!”

This is an acknowledgment from the heart.

So, it is enough.

Zhou is not easy to smile. He knows that all the forests he once planted have been burned down, but the seeds have been planted.

Those ordinary people who dare to be angry but dare not speak, those fine notes, if played together, are the most massive song in the world.

The man could sense that the cascading notes and melodies began to ring around him. Some of them were the melodies represented by those who were burned to death by the demi-god heroes. Their souls did not choose to go to the heaven of the gods, but Choose to go to Zhou Wuyi’s subordinates.

In the Shenmu battleship, with roots and knots entangled, one body after another was shaped. Those who died were resurrected in the battleship and became one of the many pilots of the Tianping in amazement. .

“It’s time to wake up.” He said: “This world is not worth your sleep.”

Candle day not only lights up the dark room, but also wakes up other people, but also lights up his own dreams, burns his own dreams, and then wakes up to look directly at the entire dark world.

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—As if a movement is sounding, echoing in a distance.

Above the sky.

The gods drove the chariot and the sacred mountain, colliding and fighting with the dragon again and again.

But suddenly there was an announcement.

“I have won this era.”

The gods did not understand everything that was happening on the earth, but Su Zhou suddenly said firmly, making the Time God King who was fighting with him puzzled.

[Where did you win… Damn it! 】

But before the other party could say more, Shenlong laughed, shaking his long tail, and shook the king’s chariot, even if the cost was that the gods had several bloodstains on his body.

“As expected of my best friend, Zhou Hardy did better than I thought.”

Smiling so, Su Zhou lowered his head: “The seeds have been planted.”

So, his gaze looked down at the next era.

(End of this chapter)