"This is just the first step." I said, he has been running Pupil's account for many years, and he is almost an external image ambassador of the headquarters of the childcare center, and he is well versed in the operation process.
"Presumably in the future, some negative deeds of dark creatures will be exposed one after another. In the end, there should be one thing that can shake the current dark creature protection system." After analyzing this, I raised my head and looked at Arecio, "But Xixi , The opposite side looks full of confidence, but I can't think of what it is that can shake this protection system that has existed since the beginning of the new era."
The biggest negative news the opposite can come up with is nothing more than dark creatures hurting or even killing people. It is not that life is disrespected, but in my opinion, such news cannot shake the protected status of dark creatures in the face of the flood of light in the whole world.
Arecio nodded slightly, agreeing with my analysis. If he hadn't experienced a series of events on the northern front, Arecio probably wouldn't have been able to figure out what the temple's hidden cards were, but he knew it now.
"I, I ask you, why are dark creatures protected?"
"Because... to maintain the balance of light and darkness in the world." Zhen replied, suddenly, he realized something, and suddenly asked in disbelief, "Is there another way for the temple to balance light and darkness? But this is not what we are in Do things? They… Dark Three Pillars…”
Seeing that I was about to fall into chaos, Arecio didn't sell anything. It's not surprising that it was unexpected. It should be said that anyone with a little empathy would never have imagined that the Temple would adopt such a cruel method.
That is, stepping on the bones and freedom of dark creatures, in exchange for the rest of the people to receive transformation.
After listening to Arecio's explanation, I couldn't speak for a long time. This is really ridiculous, but there is still a little bit of feasibility.
As long as the dark creatures are sacrificed, the temple's plan only needs to sacrifice the dark creatures. After the success of this plan, there will be no such privileged class as the current dark creatures, and everyone can survive in the bright world, and maybe live very well.
I can't refute this plan, but he feels sorry for the dark creatures in this plan.
"Sixi, I... This plan is feasible, I have to admit it."
"Yes, but only limited to 'feasibility'." Arecio showed an almost sarcastic smile, "I, keep your position, it's not shameful for dark creatures to want to live freely, and you feel disgusted by this plan. Shameless, who stipulated that the few should sacrifice for the vast majority?"
"Ten thousand years ago, what the temple was best at was finding the so-called last resort, but now there is obviously the best solution to revive the three pillars. Why choose such an extreme and troublesome method?" The sarcasm on his lips The smile widened, "I just want power. For power, we must take the roughest road, sacrifice all our enemies, and finally become the only noble savior..."
"I'm tired of seeing the little thoughts of the temple."
When he said this, I felt that the dark cloud in my heart was dispelled in an instant, and he wrinkled his nose to express his disgust.
"shameless."
"..." Yes, a sharp evaluation.
"Cissy, can you give me a flowery hand? On top of my head." I was next to Arecio, just like when he looked at Lucy that day, he felt that Arecio was always full of courage, He doesn't know what can defeat Aresi, even if he is in hell, Aresi must be able to walk calmly, right
His dreams are getting more and more frequent. It's not that he hasn't seen Noah's. Noah just said that his brain waves did become more active during sleep, but he took soothing drugs and tried related therapies, but there was no improvement. , I didn't let my caregiver and Noah speak out about this.
Arecio looked at him and saw that there was no one around. He tried a few times and turned a few tricks.
In the end, he shook his hand on top of my head like he was throwing water.
"Speaking of which, I've always been curious about one thing."
"What?" I said immediately. "About me?"
"Yes. I haven't been to Beizhu City in the Eastern Branch 10,000 years ago, and I don't know much about that branch, so I'm a little curious. Why, as a zombie, can you become an emperor, is it an inheritance?"
"Ah, this." I laughed, "Actually, I haven't really seen that scene, but the change of the emperor is usually instructed by Xuan Niao, which is the one on my back."
"It is said that after the death of the previous emperor, it will turn into a mysterious bird, fly to the next emperor, and attach to the new emperor. In my words, the race is rather special, and zombies are inherited by the blood of zombies. , I am a new generation of zombies born after the fire rain and relying on the residual blood of the previous era. I was originally protected in a sarcophagus, but one day, a mysterious bird fell on my sarcophagus."
Arecio thought about that picture and thought it was quite romantic.
"Mysterious Bird chose you."
"Yes, but it can't get in, it's screaming in a hurry."
"… "
Even if it was made by the emperor of the previous generation, the sarcophagus is too embarrassing for others!
I spread my hands, "So I became the emperor, but I was still protected and nursed in the sarcophagus, and I didn't come out of the sarcophagus until the last ten years. In the previous years, there was a generation of emperors outside, wait for me. It's already democratic after I came out, I, oh, I haven't enjoyed the emperor's treatment for a day, and I have become a mascot."
That's such a pity.
It's time for the off-duty time specified by the childcare center. I accompanied Arecio to the cafeteria to pack some snacks, and then waved goodbye to Arecio.
"I'll keep watching here, Xixi, don't worry."
He has always been reliable, and Arecio is not too worried. Seeing me disappear around the corner, Arecio squinted his eyes and sent a message to his caregiver, Ellie.
[Alessio: Ellie, can you contact my caregiver? Ask me what happened over there recently, I feel that his mental state is not good.]
[Ai Li: Received!]
Before Arecio got home, Ellie quickly sent the results of her inquiry. Since it was Arecio who asked, my caregiver did not hide too much, and also conveyed his concerns to Arecio.
Turning off the light brain, Arecio pondered for a while, he recalled the more complicated eyes that the neuropathy looked at me several times, what the neuropathy should know.
After all, ten thousand years ago, the neuropathy went to Beizhu City.
* * *
My caregiver glanced at the curtain, the little drum bag seemed to be sleeping peacefully, but the instrument showed that the other party's dream was very active. She sighed, knowing that those dreams might not be good dreams, otherwise I would wake up every morning and wouldn't sit silently for a while before I could put on a smile. She felt sorry for the child, and could only hope that Arecio could find a way.
Sunken in the dream, I almost thought that I had relived the life of others.
In the dream, a mysterious bird fell on the baby in the swaddle, so the green one-character name was immediately discarded. The parents wept and feared to send their child away, and the baby was taken into the strict palace.
Then, at the age of five, he opened the territory, at the age of ten, he was in power, and at the age of fifteen, the emperor had become the backbone of the country.
This emperor's domain is too powerful, so powerful that once it is opened, even if the outside world is flooded, Beizhu City can be peaceful and happy. The city has become a completely worry-free peach blossom garden. There is no need to worry about anything. The emperor will protect everything. People feel so grateful and take it for granted.
However, even the emperor chosen by Xuan Niao would die.
A shadow shrouded the city, and the stronger the domain, the more reluctant people were to give up on the emperor. The emperor was also gentle with people, and he assured people that he would live as long as possible, not to do dangerous things, and always stay in a well-guarded palace. He promises this, but he can't help looking at the sky outside. Sometimes a ray of wind blows the curtain in the palace, and he will think about where the wind comes from, how many prosperous lands he has passed through, and how many interesting people he has met. .
But he can't go, he is the emperor, and he has to respond to the expectations of the people.
The people racked their brains, and finally, they invented a way to exchange short sacrifices for long -
Undead elixir.
Those who were sacrificed were full of joy; those who made pills murmured; the attendants who delivered the pills were full of tears, bowing down and delivering the pills to the emperor—
[Please, take medicine.]
Take medicine for the people, take medicine for Beizhu City, and take medicine for the lasting prosperity of the East Branch!
One pill of dark red pills, in exchange for the thousand-year prosperity of Beizhu City. The emperor was sitting on a high throne, with a pair of black bird ornaments holding beads behind him, he was in a trance, and his throat was full of disgusting blood.
He's not taking pills, he's clearly taking human lives!
But the people who were sacrificed didn't care, the whole nation didn't care, how could he, the beneficiary of longevity, be qualified to care.
[I wish you the best of luck.]
Clap la la, the courtiers bowed to him.
[Long live you.]
Whoa, the people prayed to him.
What can the emperor say? The wind in the distance can no longer bring new news. The emperor is sitting in the exquisite courtyard, dressed in brocade clothes and silk threads, and his eyes are half-closed.
He could only hear things other than Beizhu from his servants who were reading news from the outside world.
In the dream I had today, the emperor was behind the curtain, and the servant who recited the message stood in the courtyard.
[So, the blood race began to enter the city in large numbers. Of course, in order to cooperate with the game of the second-generation blood clan Theo, they hid their identities. It seemed that nothing had happened in the entire royal city, but in fact it had already been emptied.]
The emperor listened, listening to this tragic story, he had expected a more tragic ending.
[However…]
The courtier used a twist here.
[The young king was successfully transformed into a vampire. After the second-generation vampire left the game, he began to massacre the invading army in the city.]
The emperor's pupils suddenly widened, he slowly raised his head and stared straight at the minister who was reading the news.
and then? What happened to the young king
The courtier showed a very disapproving expression. What the king did clearly violated the normal values of their Beizhu city subjects.
[After letting all the ordinary subjects out of the city, the young king set fire to the city and burned it to ruins.]
His heart was beating, and the emperor heard the wind again from a distant direction. He never knew that there were still people with such great determination and courage, willing to destroy everything and move towards a new life.
He envied this splendid courage.
[His Majesty?]
The courtier thought his silence was anger, and immediately became cautious.
[Such evil things should not be recited in the future, right?]
The clouds were steaming, the trees were green, and the emperor lowered his eyes.
[Do not.]
[Please tell me more.]