One hundred and nineteen years of the Umia Elf Empire.
Human Arthur led all classes of the human race to surrender.
In this negotiation between humans and elves, the concepts of humanity and divinity broke out completely in the dispute.
Emperor Umia realized the incompleteness and violent defects of the human species, and determined to destroy human beings.
Human race and elf race, this battle of "humanity and divinity" is destined to be recorded in the annals of history.
Thousands of years later, people opened the historical "Yumia Empire Chronicle", which clearly recorded this "Bilomun Conference":
[Human beings are two elves stealing the forbidden fruit, a new fallen race, they are tyrannical, arrogant, and lose their divinity, and the Umia elf emperor wants to destroy them with iron and blood]
Three days later, Arthur challenged the Umia Elf Emperor, which was the last powerless resistance of human beings.
"Are we going extinct?"
In the countless battles before surrendering, almost half of the strong people died, leaving only the elderly and children. In the human towns deep in the mountains, countless women hugged their children.
That night, countless cities and towns were torn apart, houses in ruins, howling and mourning sounded amid flickering lights.
The end is coming, and no one can be optimistic about Arthur, the ancestor of mankind.
Umia still hadn't reached the legendary seventh level, and when she stepped into the level of the ancient elf tree of life, she was still at the sixth level, and Arthur was also at the sixth level, but the gap was too great.
As a sixth-order ordinary human with no talent, Arthur can't be the opponent of the elf hero Umia at all!
The end has come, and all human beings are in panic.
They huddled in the house, some kind people embraced their daughters and wives, and enjoyed the last supper, some extreme people and wicked people completely fell into madness, burned, killed, looted, and wanted to do all evil things before dying.
There are countless pessimists who couldn't help crying when they saw the scene of these thugs committing crimes.
"My God! Are they crazy? At the last moment, they attacked our own people! They are simply intelligent, cruel beasts!"
"Perhaps Umia the Great Elf is right... We are weak and surrender in the face of the strong, and cruelly draw swords in the face of the weak. Our race is like a beast with wisdom, selfish and greedy. In just a hundred years, we The tribes and towns of the city gave birth to thieves, brigands, lustful men, and all kinds of insidious frauds, and we humans ourselves, who live in the towns, suffered from them."
"In the city of elves, there has never been a single villain. They are perfect, kind, and free from disease and pain. They can completely trust each other, let go of heart-to-heart communication, and live a beautiful life together in the woods."
"Our ancestors stole the forbidden fruit of 'Yiyuan' and gave birth to our incomplete race. We shouldn't have come to this world. It's time to end...."
"Evil obstacle! Evil obstacle!"
There was a white-haired old man who watched the thugs commit crimes, tearing up and down, and shouted angrily: "No wonder God will punish us sinners who stole the forbidden fruit and crush our backs!!"
The pessimists are exuding pessimism and panic, and they are more dense in this land of night.
But before disaster strikes, there are still steadfast ones!
Wearing heavy armor and holding a huge sword, a strong human being began to kill the criminals who committed crimes one by one. Blood was spilled, and they held their heads and roared unwillingly at the crowd:
"The human race has glory!"
"We humans have the indomitability of humans!"
"As long as it exists, it has the meaning of existence."
"We have fallen! We have lost our divinity! But human nature is complicated. There are evil people and good people. We kill the evil people ourselves. I don't believe that our human race has no value in existence! Human nature still has brilliance! Write a vast historical poem for us! "
"Human nature is complex. It is undeniable that some people have turned into beasts, and some have turned into divinities... But more, it depends on ourselves. Whether it is a god or a beast is just a human thought."
On the night when the war was finally declared, too many riots broke out, with soaring flames, crazy roars, and all kinds of terrible dark turmoil.
Cowardice and courage are transformed into two types of people here.
...
Crash.
Firelight flickers in the dark night.
Irfan took Jierna to walk in the burning town, burning, killing and looting everywhere.
He saw all kinds of things in the world.
A devout white-haired old man knelt down on the ground, succumbed to fate, and prayed for the best of his race to perish.
He saw a ferocious giant man with a bloody butcher knife in his hand, in a burning residential house, with a mad and tyrannical face, swinging the knife at a young mother holding a baby.
He also saw a strong man wearing armor who spontaneously formed a guard and became furious and slaughtered those thugs.
Suddenly, in the flames, a white-haired old man came, "Are you... Are you Irrfan, the ancestor of mankind?"
"I..." He was stunned, looking at the old man in disaster for a moment, lost his mind for a moment, "I am not, you are mistaken, I am just an ordinary traveler fleeing with his wife."
"Oh." The white-haired old man was disappointed for a moment, turned his head tremblingly and left.
"I..." Irfan put his hand on his chest, and it took him a long time to catch his breath, "I'm so cowardly, I actually..."
He looked at the suffering in this piece of land.
These are all because of him, but he doesn't want to bear and face everything, he is afraid and panicking.
He was calculating from the beginning, thinking that he would win, but he made a mistake. The Ancient Life Tree turned his back on him. It would be good to win, but if he made a mistake, he should take responsibility for his own mistakes and failures, but he was unwilling. Take responsibility for your mistakes and pay the price.
He created entire populations, but failed to create an environment for them, overthrowing the old trees and leaving them on the verge of extinction.
He understands that he has always been weak, has been struggling in his heart, has never succeeded, and is a complete loser.
In reality, he is a working employee, and he is bullied by his boss and colleagues all day long, so in reality, he swallows his anger and dare not insult others. When he comes back from work, he chooses to attack hard on the Internet, insulting netizens, and pouring out his thoughts resentment.
But after all, he has a very powerful talent, and in the game "Spore Evolution", it has also been brought into play, successfully evolving species evolution.
He smiled wryly, "I used to feel that God was unfair and made me unrecognized for my talents, but now I can only admit that not anyone with talent can become a hero and shoulder everything. I don't have the corresponding bravery... . I am extremely weak in reality, and I was even called a keyboard man on the Internet...but the mistakes I made in front of me, I should shoulder the rise and fall of the human race and stand up completely!"
That terrifying Yumia, she has been too powerful all these years, and now that she appears in front of her, she will surely die.
"But even so, knowing that I'm going to die, I want to..." He trembled all over.
He told himself: This is the sin he committed, and he needs to pay for it!
But after a night of thinking, the sky ushered in the dawn, and his blood that was not afraid of death gradually cooled down, and he couldn't help thinking: "I can't be stupid, I'm just going to die, why don't I take some leftovers with me?" Human race, continue to hide, this way, Jierna and I can travel together again and live a happy life...."
He still succumbed to the mighty.
He suddenly told himself this way: I have endured it so many times before, why should I bear it one more time now, so that I can continue to be with Jierna... .
My world is too humble, no one can think highly of me, I can only vent on the Internet, but it doesn't matter now, I already have someone I like, as long as I still have Jierna, no matter what I pay to be with Jierna The price, what infamy to bear...
He turned around, trying to pull Jierna away, but Jierna shook his hand away.
"you!?"
Irfan stared at her blankly, his face full of disbelief, the gentle and kind Jierna actually chose to defy him.
"I always thought that the Great Emperor Umia, whom I used to like, led the rise of the elves. He was brave, fearless, kind and responsible... But maybe I was wrong, I was wrong." Jierna looked at He wailed with tears in his eyes, "That's... our child."
The reality is cruel, not everyone can shoulder the burden, and Mu Mu is just an ordinary person in reality, not a one in ten thousand hero.
Throughout the long tide of history, knowing death in the face of death, but still going deep, requires extraordinary people to have the courage that is unique in a million.
And this kind of people, can not only have two results.
The first one becomes a hero.
The second becomes a martyr.
… .
"he's gone."
Arthur was wearing a heavy armor, holding a metal giant sword tightly, and his voice was somewhat lonely.
A voice came from the shadows, "Our father. He can steal the forbidden fruit, which means that he is the world's first greedy and sinful intelligent life. He is afraid of death, which is the most normal. This is a normal Human beings, it is because of the father... that we have us, and we are also indecisive in our hearts, with fear, fear, cowardice...."
"Are you really going to help me?" Arthur asked.
A voice came from the shadows, "You are dead. With the iron blood of Emperor Umia, the next one is us, the races hiding in the ground. Let us brothers fight against Emperor Umia together for the sake of humans and demon races!"
Cowardice and courage are still two types of people here.