Monsters Will Die if They Are Killed

The brilliance of the twin moons alternated between bright and dim. The Demonic Moon's light was still calm when it was not crazy, while the Sealed Moon was as dim as an old street lamp from beginning to end, causing the ground to be intertwined with silver and yellow lights.

Inside the Chuyao ship in the port, at the bridge.

Looking up at the moonlight overhead that has not changed for 80,000 years, the memory of the Silver Fairy flows backwards, as if he has returned to the past.

Since its birth to the present, with a history of 80,000 years and a life of more than 400 years, there are too many things worth remembering.

But there is only one problem that makes Mingxiao unable to let go.

"Why is it always me, always the one who survives?"

Lying on her back on the captain's seat, in this undisturbed silent night, the Silver Fairy stared at the shape of the moon. She couldn't help but murmur to herself: "Four eras, seventeen civilizations, hundreds of countries, thousands of kings , tens of billions of people... why am I the only one who has survived until now, a little goblin?"

Although it was a question, Mingxiao knew the answer very well.

Because I am weak.

Because he is weak, he can be manipulated by machines, easily freeze time, and live until an era when civilization flourishes again.

This is not a shameful thing - Dawn's essence is the Battleship Silver Fairy, and the complete form of this artificial fairy race originally needs to be combined with the things it controls.

Just like if Mingxiao and Chuyao merged into one, then her strength might soar to the level of heart light and even divine will.

But that's all.

Nothing can be changed.

She couldn't choose.

Dawn knows that all the children of the Xiguang Society are learning a brand new guidance technique from Professor Sweetley, which can not only strengthen the soul, but also curb the progression of demonization.

They are chasing power.

In other words, pursuing the right to choose.

Because of the experience of being an orphan in the past, everyone knows that in this continent of Aian, only with power can one chase and determine the direction of one's own destiny.

Powerful, what a beautiful word.

Dawn envies this word.

"But if you are not weak, you will not survive."

Slowly closing her eyes, the goblin retracted her wings. She huddled tiredly in the captain's seat and sighed softly: "If I can't survive, I won't be able to remember those who should be remembered."

——But if you are strong, you can choose your own destiny.

For some reason, a voice suddenly sounded in Mingxiao's mind.

It is not clear whether the voice is male or female, old or young. The only thing that can be remembered is the gentle tone.

"Dawn, your life has just dawned, and you haven't experienced much of this world yet."

"We chose to let you live... because we hope you can be happy, happy, and have a life... of your own, not a life of 'warships accompanied by goblins'."

"You should take control of your own destiny, Dawn."

Choice, and survival.

At this moment, Mingxiao thought that she would be extremely upset.

But at this time, she was very calm for some reason.

A faint halo of light lit up from inside the battleship, then passed through the bridge and turned into an expanding ball of light, spreading in all directions, including the entire port and city.

In this light, all the confusions became quiet - not because the confusions were solved, but because the confusions could no longer affect people's thoughts. People would be confused if they no longer cared, but could think calmly and calmly.

Opening her eyes at dawn, she looked doubtfully in the direction of the light.

That was the direction of Professor Sweetley's room.

At this moment, in the room, Su Zhou, who had roughly completed the preliminary chapter of the 'Clear Heart and Fa-rectification', opened his eyes.

The practice of clear mind brings together many practices including sacred geometry, the basic point of which lies in the method of sacred trees.

Even in the multiverse, the foundation of the divine trees is exaggerated and terrifying. Even Su Zhou, with his original talent and immortal blood, could not surpass the divine trees in terms of pure spiritual power reserves. .

Although Su Zhou rarely relies on his own spiritual power reserves to suppress the enemy, but now there happens to be a chance to start over, so why not do it?

In the air with Su Zhou as the center, silver-blue energy veins are spreading in all directions, just like blood vessels and roots that need to take root in the atmosphere, absorbing and purifying the source energy that is difficult for ordinary people to use. A slight air current swirled around the room, creating a small storm.

A faint light of wisdom emanated from him, which was exactly the same as the tree of wisdom, but with a subtly different light.

As the holder of the spirit of the Wisdom Tree and the Fertilizer, Su Zhou knows the Wisdom Tree far better than other sacred trees. This time, with the help of the Rotating Immortality Method, he completely integrated some of the characteristics of the Wisdom Tree into his own practice. Hui Guang's 'Light of Clear Heart' is one of them.

The wisdom tree’s wisdom will give people inspiration and make them wiser. But at the same time, Huiguang will also make people understand some weird knowledge that is of no use, such as "braised pork tastes better when roasted with beer!" ’ ‘I see, I should have been able to pass the game just now by going up, down, left, and right AB! ’.

The same is true for the light of understanding: for friendly units, it can calm doubts and confusion, clarify people's minds, and allow them to think clearly after seeing what they have done.

As for the enemy units... it will fast forward to 'I understand the truth, but why are the pigeons so big? ’ This kind of spiritual clarity.

In other words, the mind is so clear that it forgets to think at all, leaving only bright eyes.

As for what is a friend and what is an enemy, it is purely a matter of free will.

At this moment, Su Zhou also noticed that Mingxiao was outside his room, seemingly hesitant.

So he said simply: "What's the matter? Ms. Dawn?"

"If anything happens, please come in, I'm not asleep yet."

After the words fell, some time passed.

Click.

The silver fairy flapped its steel wings and floated into Su Zhou's room with some hesitation.

"...a very familiar smell, Professor Sweetley."

She said softly, with a strong tone of doubt: "This is not the breath of devils, nor the breath of humans... It is more like the breath of tree people, the breath of the original tree of tree people."

"It makes your heart peaceful and your body light, as if you are in a relaxing dreamland..."

After muttering to himself, the goblin paused for a moment, then Mingxiao said seriously: "What race are you?"

"Could it be said that you are really the original master..."

"I'm not."

Su Zhou interrupted him calmly.

He didn't say much: "But I can be. Anyone can be."

Then, there was silence again.

"Can I learn?"

It seems that with great courage, confusion, and some temptation, the silver fairy with the appearance of a girl took a deep breath: "Learn...your practice?"

Dawn's tone at this time seemed to be expecting someone to reject her.

It would be better to say that she regretted it as soon as she said it, but she also had expectations and wanted someone to choose for her. Such a complicated feeling is difficult to describe in words.

Both fearful and hopeful; hesitant and unwilling.

She waited for the professor in front of her to respond.

"good."

In response, Su Zhou just smiled and nodded in agreement.

"Anyone can learn."

time flies.

Since mid-November, the seaside capital has been experiencing a period of rather strange days.

Every morning, you can see large groups of city guards or patrol guards hurriedly running through the streets.

They walked in a hurry and looked solemn, as if something terrible had happened - but soon, these people all returned without success and left in anger.

According to the descriptions of surrounding residents, every time the city guards are dispatched, it is because of a mysterious disappearance.

At some point in the middle of the night, there would suddenly be a flash of light through the dark night, followed by a shaking of the windows and children crying, followed by a house with broken windows and the owner of the house missing. It was as terrifying as if he had been hidden by a god.

However, according to the testimonies of some half-year-old children who like to sneak out for a walk in the middle of the night, they saw a tall shadow lifting a figure upside down and flying in the sky. Unfortunately, the speed was too fast and they did not see clearly the specific appearance of the shadow and the figure. .

The disappearance case is a big deal for the coastal city that has been at peace for a long time. Even the dead are not that rare.

After all, in the continent of Aian, a moment of quarrel will cause others to become angry and intend to use violence to solve the problem, so death is quite common, and many of them are accidental factors.

On the contrary, it was a kidnapping, because it was too deliberate and unexpectedly contained elements of conspiracy.

There is no doubt that in order to find clues, the city guards quickly dispatched to search the houses of the kidnapped people...

This time it was much more embarrassing. They found a lot of spy information there, including but not limited to the demographics of the seaside city, the distribution of important facilities, the location of the mobile city's energy furnace, and the general situation of the army.

When these were discovered, an atmosphere of anger and embarrassment spread throughout the unit - it is easy to imagine the occupation of the man who held them.

They are spies for the Empire.

The special disappearances that occurred every morning, and the fact that the missing persons were all spies of the empire, further highlighted the incompetence of the city guards and the special intelligence forces of the seaside city... and confused them.

"Let's not talk about how these guys were found - I just assume that I have special intelligence channels."

The leader of the Intelligence Captain of the Seaside City, a member of the Falses family, was in his office, pointing to the board behind him, and solemnly said to the team members: "So many imperial spies are collecting all the keys to our Seaside City." Facility information, what does this mean? I think it goes without saying."

"The empire has evil plans against us, so we will be ten times more cautious than before in the days to come!"

"Yes, sir!"

"hateful!"

At the same time, in an inconspicuous building in the seaside capital, a young man dressed in the Asmodei Imperial uniform angrily hammered the table with his fist. He frowned and stared fiercely at the sweaty man in front of him. Subordinate: "Most of our intelligence network in the coastal city has been unplugged in the past ten days... That is a network that we have spent decades slowly laying out!"

"Now, they have disappeared, just like the spider webs swept away from the house. Even if they are found again, they are full of broken threads - not to mention that His Majesty the Emperor will be angry because of this, even if it is the anger of the Major General of the Third Army, we will bear it. Don’t stop!”

"And now we can't even give them an explanation. Not to mention knowing the identity of the enemy, we don't even know whether our people are dead or not?"

"S-Sir..."

Facing the young officer's anger, the intelligence officer could only reply tremblingly: "I am sure that our people are indeed fine, but their condition is very bad now. Perhaps they are in some kind of coma or a special mental state. , there is no way to communicate with source energy..."

"Then find a way to wake up these losers!"

The young officer raised his head and glared. His tone was harsh and full of ridicule: "Don't forget your responsibilities. The year-end auction is coming soon. We need information just when we need it. As a result, these losers were killed one after another. I found... ha, they were even on guard. Without a legitimate reason, as an envoy of the empire, I can't even leave this small building!"

"Genus, I even wonder if there is a traitor at a high level in the empire's intelligence system in the coastal city..."

The officer's tone was clearly threatening and questioning.

And what he said was undoubtedly what the intelligence chief was worried about.

Indeed, with the speed at which the intelligence network was being unplugged, a spy was the logical explanation.

However, he could not find this spy, and according to rationality, only he was a spy who could uproot the complex imperial intelligence network in just ten days.

In order to eliminate his own suspicion and prevent his family in the empire from being burned as fuel, the intelligence chief knew that he had to do his best.

However, if there is no clue, there is no clue, just like being unable to solve a math problem no matter how incompetent and furious you are.

When the young officer with a black face almost forced the local intelligence chief to jump off the building, but still did not get any information, and after he found out the slightest hint of betrayal by the other party, he simply asked the intelligence chief to leave. , regained his composure by himself, frowned and sat on the office chair.

"Strange... Genus did not betray, I can still confirm this."

He murmured to himself: "Is it possible that it was just a coincidence and did not know the true purpose of our second and third legions?"

"Then who is so bold as to dare to challenge the majesty of the empire?"

A list of several powerful people who were also located in the coastal city and were hostile to the empire quickly passed through his mind. The young officer said to himself: "No, they don't have that strength... not even that Professor Svitley. He is really a powerful man with divine will, but why didn’t he just kill those people?”

"It's hard to understand..."

The empire has twenty-eight armies, the first four of which are the Emperor's Guards, the real core force of the Asmodai royal family.

Among them, the First Army defended the Tower of Babel, the Second and Third Army were stationed around the capital, and the Fourth Army patrolled the central region to clean up bandits and mobile demonized settlements.

And this time, as an officer of the Third Army and directly under the command of Major General Corencia, the purpose of coming to the seaside capital was precisely for the 'Eternal Fire Wood' that was already well known among the empire's senior officials at the year-end auction. .

The emperor is very interested in energy plants from ancient times. This is a well-known fact in the imperial capital circle. The previous person who provided His Majesty with a fossilized rhizome of an ancient plant has now become a new frontier earl. No one can Ignore rewards for this level.

What's more important is that the energy furnace heart of the core city of the coastal city... is an ancient creation derived from the previous era.

If this were not the case, if it were not for the abundant energy, they would not have been able to implement preferential policies and gradually build the coastal city into such a behemoth.

"Only His Majesty the Emperor is qualified to possess such treasures - whether it is the Immortal Fire Wood or the Holy Sun Engine."

Standing up somewhat gloomily, the young officer raised his head and looked out the window at the inner city: "And this seaside city is said to be extremely prosperous, but it is actually in the company of the stinky Demonizer... After the mission is over, leave this place immediately. Damn place."

"I really don't want to stay in this dirty place with filthy air for any longer!"

at the same time.

Just when the empire under attack was suspicious, intimidating and testing each other.

However, Su Zhou analyzed the purpose of the imperial mission's trip from the mouths of many imperial spies who had been washed away by the light of understanding.

Men who have advanced can basically crush them completely when facing those spies who are just secretive and have the highest hard power but spiritual splendor. They can catch them all with one hand like a cat by the scruff of the neck.

"Sure enough, it's for the core of the sacred tree... Although people in this world don't know the true value of the sacred tree, rare things are always treasures. Even the most insignificant power of immortality will make people extremely thirsty for it. .”

"Furthermore, one of the energy furnace cores in the seaside city is actually made of fragments of the Holy Sun... No wonder they don't seem to be demanding on the souls of demonized people, and they have the spare capacity to implement various preferential policies."

With such emotion, Su Zhou put down the teacup in his hand.

In front of him, there were more than a dozen figures who were working hard to carry various materials to the Chuyao ship.

He did not kill the imperial spies whom he had captured, but simply concealed their appearances and used them as laborers for the Xiguang Association - after all, it was impossible for Su Zhou to carry supplies by himself all the time. He has quite a lot to do, such as taking the children to learn junior high school mathematics, so he can't waste it on these things.

After the work was completed, Su Zhou planned to delete the other party's memory related to him after a while and then put it back.

Why do this?

The most important thing is that it is not necessary.

Even if they were enemies, Su Zhou had no intention of killing people randomly. Although these imperial agents were spies, they were not stained with blood, and they did not do anything truly evil.

After all, as a spy, the most important thing is not to attract attention.

Doing evil will inevitably be discovered. If you want to be a person who is not suspected, you must be a good person.

Regardless of whether this is the case or not, at least the spies did not do evil - the few who did evil are already dead.

For the rest, there is no reason to hurt.

In fact, Su Zhou not only did not harm these people, but also passed on the practice of Burning Ember Fire to them - even if you are not a demonizer, you can practice this practice and slowly improve the purity of your soul.

To be honest, Su Zhou didn't mind this at all. He believed that this would allow this practice to spread rapidly throughout the empire and expand his influence in the mobile metropolitan area.

At that time, coupled with Cicero's propaganda in fixed villages, it will not take a few months for a considerable number of people to actively spread this practice, and the demonizers will undoubtedly benefit from this.

"Well, Cicero did a great job - in just a few weeks, he has actually spread the guidance technique to more than seventy villages and thousands of people?"

After calming down and feeling a little, Su Zhou was suddenly startled: "Good guy, how did he do it?!"

The answer is viral advertising and free distribution!

On the land of Aian that Su Zhou didn't know about, a large red banner hung on a ship that read, 'Free source energy guidance technique, good for all children, special effects on demonic disease! 'A line of off-road vehicles with large characters were crossing the wilderness amidst constant explosions.

The violent explosion was like thunder, and its mere appearance attracted attention. If you add the red-haired woman in the driver's seat who was shouting excitedly, raising her horn from time to time and saying a classic slogan , even ascetic monks can't help but look at him sideways.

"Come and take a look. It's a free advanced practice that can curb demonic diseases and condense the soul!"

"The original price is nineteen thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight imperial coins. Now it's free of charge. It's free of charge!"

"Don't think it's a fake. You poor guys, think carefully about what is worthy of being deceived by us!"

"You don't need to buy it, we will deliver it to your door!"

She laughed loudly, spouting arrogant words while shouting demagogic propaganda.

If you don't look at Cicero's lifeless face in the passenger seat, and Cecilia in the back seat, who is imitating Fonia's every move and waving her little fists, all this is simply perfect. With a wild beauty.

As if she didn't like the publicity enough, Funya snapped her fingers.

Immediately, a box was ejected from the rear of the carriage in a slight explosion, and was thrown towards an unknown town not far away - and the contents of this box were all painted with simple diagrams. The burning ember fire practice in the simplest language.

The voice of constant brainwashing will haunt any village for three days under the influence of the spell, and if the cheap printed books inside the box want to spread, it will be enough for all residents in the entire wilderness to have a copy.

"Interesting, so interesting!"

At this moment, Funya looked like she was going crazy. She laughed and attacked, then pulled out a huge banner and prepared to hang it on the fence of a village she would pass later.

She has been practicing Ember Fire for some time. As a pioneer space adventurer who is far more talented than Cicero, Funya can clearly feel that the impurities in her soul have been purified a lot, and her thinking has become clearer. through.

Because of this, she felt incredible and moved by all the knowledge contained in this practice.

Then, I feel even more proud of my choice!

"Hahaha, as expected of me, behind this practice is at least an A-level branch line, or even a higher-level top task!"

Frantically turning the steering wheel, after throwing a box of leaflets and revision books into a village, Funia controlled the off-road vehicle to drift in the wasteland. She almost wanted to sing a song at this moment: "Sure enough, I was born to be an explorer. You have to dare to make a decision! I’ve decided on this hidden mission reward related to Zhu Zhou!”

Candle Day, in the eyes of explorers of the multiverse, is certainly a typical chaotic boss.

But in the same way, He can also be regarded as an uninvited large-scale task dispatcher!

No matter what world it is, as long as there is candlelight, it means turmoil, change, reconstruction, renewal, disputes and confrontation.

The tasks He issued were either to save the world, or to shatter the old world and reshape the new world.

As long as you follow Zhu Zhou and are not killed by Zhu Zhou, you will definitely be able to eat all the tasks you want, and you can also explore more unknown possibilities!

Funya is confident that in addition to liking to cause explosions, she is also a bit mischievous and has a bad personality. She is also a bit crazy and has a habit of making malicious remarks. She also likes to maliciously spoil the endings of novels, movies and games with her friends. In general, She's a pretty good girl.

Zhu Zhou won't kill her, so there's nothing to be afraid of - the most important thing next is to establish a relationship!

"Holy day, why is this crazy woman so energetic... Let her rest for a while, I want to say 'no gifts for this year's holiday'..."

Cicero's idea was very simple - he had not slept well for ten days in a row, and he had been listening to loud advertisements for brainwashing basically all day long. The man felt that he was not only about to go deaf, but also about to have a mental breakdown.

You must know that when publicity does not work, most of the time it is Cicero himself who takes action and demonstrates it personally as a demon patient to convince the suspicious villagers that the practice is true.

He was exhausted both physically and mentally. No matter how strong Cicero was, it was normal that he couldn't support it now.

"No, even if I can bear it, Cecilia can't bear it!"

After taking a deep breath, the man decided to have a good chat with Funya, a woman with a mysterious background: "Madam, I think..."

But he closed his mouth just in the middle of what he said.

Because Funya also closed her mouth.

The two of them looked outside the car window, where the horizon was.

Right now.

On the other side of the distant horizon, a plume of smoke suddenly rose.

Then, accompanied by violent source energy fluctuations, a golden, bright mobile warship flew towards the east of the continent at a speed as fast as flying.

The solemn hull, the castle-like hull, the indestructible armor, and the huge Holy Sun totem engraved on the outer shell...

"That's the battleship of the Holy Sun Church..."

Even a casual person like Funya couldn't help but look serious after seeing the golden battleship painting: "Such a mighty, weird group of dead-brained, sun-worshipping idiots, are they going to do this?" where to?"

After some analysis, the explorer was keenly aware of the connection between things: "East...are they going to the seaside city, or are they going to the direction where the meteorite fell?"

She guessed correctly.

But it's not just that.

At this moment, everywhere on the continent of Aian, there are similar mobile fleets advancing, moving from all directions towards the seaside holy land located in the southeast corner.

Empire, Yanshuang Army, Holy Sun Sect, Light Chasing Order, Somers Chamber of Commerce, East China Sea Nobles Alliance...

Either huge, petite, advanced, or damaged.

They are all different, and together they are enough to form a small mobile city. The fleet is surging towards the direction of the seaside capital.

Soon, it will be December, the end of the year.

The seaside capital, year-end auction.

It's time to start.

Although it’s not big, I’ll see if I can write a second update tonight.