Monsters Will Die If They Are Killed

Rozella Falses once had a demonized friend.

The Falses family has no direct lineage, or even a family unit in the usual sense. All children in the family are taken away by the elders after the breastfeeding period, and they are trained and taught uniformly, and exercise and training are uniformly conducted. exception.

Children cannot even see their parents before the age of eight, but they do not lack warmth. In the family's newborn training camp, they receive meticulous care. The professional nursery and preschool church is responsible for guiding each child to grow up. It is much better and more professional than most parents who have no time to take care of them because of work and do not have professional baby-care certificates.

In the Falses family, first is the family, and then the family.

The family motto of the Falses family is "equality and co-prosperity" and "trust and tolerance".

Not only children, but parents seldom see their children. They also see their children twice a year on their birthdays and New Years, let alone influencing them. The glory of the family will illuminate all the occupants. Equality and common prosperity'.

In family minutes, everyone will be assigned to different positions according to their talents and areas of expertise. Rozella’s parents are members of the Chamber of Commerce of Foreign Trade. Compared with other parents who rarely see their children, these two people Being able to stay in the seaside capital will spend less time watching Rozella.

Until the day when he was nine years old, his parents who had returned from the harsh mountains of the Western Regions brought back a little boy.

They said that it was the child of the benefactor who saved their lives. There are countless wild tribes and behemoths in the harsh mountains. Their benefactor died with a huge dead-claw tiger in order to protect the caravan of the seaside capital. They vowed to bring the child back as if they had come.

That was the first time Rozelia had seen Alea, a demonized little boy with black hair, purple eyes and magic lines on his face.

This is a key propaganda tool for Falses and the demonized family. They need such a proof that the Falses family and the seaside capital absolutely do not discriminate against the demonized and treat them equally.

The parents seemed to be a little guilty. Their son obviously didn't have much chance to meet with him. After finally seeing him, they brought back a new "child".

But Rozella didn't care. Whether it was the propaganda of the family or the anxiety and guilt of his parents, he didn't think so much.

He just stared at the little boy who was like a wounded little beast, hiding behind an adult, but with very fierce eyes, a spark suddenly ignited in his lonely heart.

"Can I... be your friend?"

The child with blond hair and green eyes whispered, and then stretched out his hand at the other party.

"friend?"

The child with black hair and purple eyes turned his head in confusion, but he still stretched out his hand.

Although in retrospect, one party was afraid of the unfamiliar environment and the sadness of losing his parents, so in the face of a little kindness, he did not hesitate to catch it.

And the other side is also because of the long-term loneliness and loneliness, because the parents do not have many friends when they are far away, so they want to find someone as a spiritual support.

But this kind of acquaintance process is actually not bad.

After all, not all friendships begin with pure and flawless, interdependent needs, and are also a healthy way of interaction.

The primitive tribes in the mountains have their own unique way of life. They regard the magic disease as a blessing and cannibalism as a dedication. Only the power brought by the magic disease can lead them to the almost desperate situation in the harsh mountains. Living in a dangerous environment, and whenever a demonized person goes mad, someone will voluntarily devote their souls and devour them to each other, maintaining the power of the strong.

In the bed, the young Rozelia listened carefully to the strange customs of Alea's narration of the tribe. He listened to the other side's description of the horror of the ogres in the mountains, and also exaggerated the icy winds of the snowy mountains in the northwest, which emerged in the snow. Demons and ghosts.

have to say,

With Alaya, his life is not alone.

In the same way, Alaya has also been trained equally by the Falses family, and has curbed the spread of demonization. The two grew up and played together, and they walked through every corner of the seaside capital together. Witness the endless brilliance of the Demon Moon in the city when its bloody brilliance erupts, and watch the dawn of the E'an continent rise in the wilderness.

At the age of eighteen, they passed the assessment together and became full members and full employees of the Falcis family.

Rozelia showed extraordinary talents for cultivation and combat. He became a spellcaster on the battlefield of the coastal capital and all the forces who peeped at the city, and Alea also undoubtedly made his tribal people of the Western Regions. With his blood flourishing, he became one of the strongest knights. Holding a huge shield, his tower-like body can block the impact of the wild stone running forward.

The combination of the two is incomparably tacit, whether it is to protect the caravan or perform secret tasks.

Even in danger, the two sides never thought of abandoning each other, and each time they returned from desperation hand in hand.

They are obviously not brothers, but they are better than brothers.

Until that day, Rozelia became a god-level mage and became the youngest family core.

He came into contact with the truth about the heart of the source energy furnace, the status of the demonized person on the mainland, and the cold side under the surface of the seaside capital.

Although demonizers are allowed to exist in the coastal capital and are treated equally, they are nothing more than binding with interests to absorb the power of demonizers that other countries and other forces do not need.

The exchange of money for power, in the final analysis, is a kind of transaction...When one day, the demonized person's benefits are insufficient and the cost is comparable, they will abandon the demonized person without hesitation.

This is normal, and the family must be so cold and ruthless in order to survive on this terrible land.

Rozella understands this.

However, he has not forgotten the sufferings of his brothers and the sufferings of his brothers who are not of the same race.

Rozella is very smart, even smarter than most people. He knows very well that even if he is dissatisfied, he cannot resist the decision of the whole family. In addition to becoming stronger, he also needs to win for the demonized. More voice.

In this way, even if it is abandoned, it will not be ruthlessly destroyed, and there may be a good ending.

"The demonized person must have a city of his own, or an urban area, with a foundation, so as not to be discriminated against secretly, as a package and a burden."

In the dimly lit room, Rozelia said to his silent brother solemnly: "Alea, I have an idea in my heart... The demonized can try to become a guard in the city, a member of the patrol and law enforcement team, Use your own power to catch those dangerous criminals, although this will make many people cast hatred and fear on you, but in turn, you will completely become a part of this city and a part of our family... "

"Of course, the best thing is to seize and build a small city dedicated to the demonized, followed by an exclusive urban area. The demonized need to unite to achieve the ultimate goal-I think the 193 to 207 are not bad, there are Many demons..."

This was just a very superficial idea. Rozelia was still young at the time. Although he had experienced life and death battles, he was not really contrived to that point.

"Listen to you, brother."

And Alea nodded solemnly, and he said gently in a low voice: "When the time comes, we will act."

The time is coming soon.

A few years later, one winter, the coastal city ushered in an army of source energy beasts siege the city and robbers. It was a smoke bomb sent by the empire. In fact, there was an elite group army watching.

As an independent and neutral mobile city that is too prosperous, no matter what national power is, it wants to seize the coastal capital as its own economic center.

On the contrary, at least not for others to obtain.

Of course they knew that the strength of the seaside capital was not weak, so it was just a test, the confrontation when the beasts extended their minions.

It was a fierce battle. Alea’s mace and shield were full of blood foam and internal organs, bone fragments were everywhere, and the whole person was exhausted and could only breathe, and Rozelia was even more unbearable. Having used up all his magic power, now he can only lie in the blood and pretend to be dead, quietly regaining his energy.

"...We are going to occupy the imperial town on the border. There should be no one there anymore. The Ninth Army has just withdrawn. We can occupy that town..."

When his energy recovered a little, Rozella was helped by Alea. Although his hands and legs were convulsed and unable to move, he still cheered up and said: "This is a reciprocity. Many satellite villages in the coastal city are That’s how it came, but this time we have to hurry and bring the Demonized Troops over. We will occupy it first, and we will have a greater say in the distribution of the spoils!"

"Save a little effort, stop talking."

In response, Alaya laughed, his eyes were burning, and he looked in the direction of the town, his eyes full of hope: "A town belonging to the demonized...our home!"

It didn't take much effort to occupy an uninhabited town. At the beginning of the war, the Ninth Army dispersed all the residents in the mobile town and used it as a front-line command.

Although the town is dilapidated, the base is intact, and the completely destroyed city is just used to build brand new buildings. Demonized people are eager for this land. Although they can live without discrimination, in the final analysis, they need to rely on their breath. .

respect.Respect is not charity, not tolerance, but relying on work, relying on one's own dedication to get the rewards as it should be. The person who gives money does not need to be high, and the person who gets the money does not need to be humble, this is respect.

Rozella also knows about this problem. He has thought of many solutions, but only by letting the demonized person have a bit of his own foundation is the most stable and reasonable solution. Other methods may have to wait until he becomes the elder of the family. Only possible to implement.

Hundreds of demonized warriors who knew the plan for a long time arrived here. Next, they will stand on their ground, waiting for the complete evacuation of the Ninth Army of the Empire, and then protect this mobile town from the impact of bandits and source energy beasts.

Most of them are very excited, but they suppress this excitement in calmness. They know that the dawn before victory is the darkest. The closer they are to success, the more careful they must be.

Sure enough, the rapid siren sounded and the sentry initiated an early warning.

"The enemy is coming!"

"They are going to kill a carbine and eat our troops!"

"Ha, it really is a trap, but as long as we can withstand the offensive of the Ninth Army, the follow-up support troops will be able to surround them in turn. This is a great achievement!"

"All in place, ready for battle!"

Observed with eagle-eye technique, Rozelia laughed. All this was in his expectation. The Ninth Army was not a direct line of the emperor. It was a war machine group supported by the Southeast aristocracy. They always give an eye for an eye. Maybe you have suffered a loss and defeated the war, but you don't want to know how to save face?

And Alea also stood up in silence. The tall man picked up his mace and huge shield, calmly looking at the direction where the enemy flung back again.

But there was hope in his eyes.

Not far away, a group of Ninth Army soldiers lined up with tall armored vehicles to form a scattered formation, and then with a belief in revenge, they rushed towards the abandoned town where strongholds were being built.

...

"It's very powerful. The hundreds of demonized troops actually blocked the Ninth Army assault brigade more than twelve onslaughts, killed nearly a thousand enemies, and also allowed us to get a large number of prisoners. That guy can only obediently bow his head to pay the ransom, an unprecedented victory!"

"It's a pity, so brave, only a dozen people survived in the end. Fortunately, the kid who led the unit was fine, Rozella, he has great potential, and he is worth training."

"Almost the entire army is annihilated. It's a pity, hey, even if there are a hundred people left, so we can form a demonized army with these one hundred people as the core. They are really very brave."

"Rozelia, don't you want to talk when you are injured? Well, you didn't suffer much injury. It's incredible."

"It's very well protected."

The memory goes back to the present.

Standing at the highest point of the seaside capital, the old man still looks like a blond boy looking down at the city and the world.

——How long has it been?

A non-demonizer who cares about the demonizer.

——How long hasn't it been?

A powerful old man who is accustomed to the sufferings in the world and is not much younger than himself. He has not been obliterated with enthusiasm, still has indignation and dissatisfaction with this world, and is not numb.

Yeah yeah.

How many years...Alea.

When can I let you rest in peace?

"Then talk about it here,"

Above this lighthouse, the Great Magister of Disaster, who was still a young man, sat down and calmly said to the old man with the same white hair beside him: "You are right. I hope that I can kill people. I know this. I once gave hope to a demonized person who believed in that illusory vision until he died."

"And I will continue to give more hope to the demonized and let more people die."

"Ha, who would really like demons from the heart? They are too dangerous, but we don't have the capital to treat them badly... Professor Svetley, you can't expect us people to love the weak... Only the most Only strong existence can love weak existence, we are not worthy."

And Su Zhou also sat down. Although he could not read Rozella's memory, he could still perceive his inner emotions.

That is the sorrow and determination that is still hard to forget.

This old man is lying, but there is no need to expose it. Everyone has past events that he doesn't want to tell at will, so there is no need to go into it.

So the man was silent for a while, and then said: "The demonized person is objectively a threat, and should not accept them intellectually."

"But I have a secret method that allows the demonized person to transform into an extraordinary person in a relatively safe manner. As long as it is popularized, I believe that the status of the demonized person will definitely change, and the social structure of this world will definitely change."

Most demonized people are just talented people who have not been protected by the people. Their talents are not highlighted by education, but they are demonized because of their instincts close to the source energy.

This is why there are not many strong people among the demonized people. They should be the strong ones. The demonization disease actually seals their future and gives them strength that they shouldn't have.

Su Zhou simply handed a booklet to Rozella.

And Rozella did not hesitate to open it and browse the contents.

Knights, spellcasters, and alchemists, these are the three major job agencies in the world of Aeon, and three ways to use source energy.

The knight relies on the source energy to strengthen himself and the weapon, and greatly improves the fine operation and reaction ability.

The caster relies on source energy to strengthen the soul, analyzes the truth of the source, and uses source energy and knowledge to perform all kinds of wonderful spells.

Alchemists use source energy to create things. Their creations are like the manifestation of truth. No matter what wonderful function is possible, they can do it as long as they can pay the price and master knowledge.

The speed of the mages is extremely fast, their brains are comparable to real supercomputers, even quantum is easy.

However, Rozella is serious about this booklet page by page. There are no details in the booklet. Even the illiterate can understand the practice guidance method by drawing.

He finished reading, closed the pamphlet, and closed his eyes.

"The Dragon of Twilight will be unblocked, something within twenty years."

The blond'boy' suddenly spoke, and when he said it, it was extremely secretive. Even many group army leaders and great nobles might not know the confidential information: "Even if the original appearance of the demonized person can be restored now, the curse will change. It’s too late to become a blessing."

"But... Professor, you are really great."

"Nothing great."

Su Zhou shook his head: "This is the'should be done' and the'right' thing. As a strong person, it should be so."

Opening his eyes, Rozelia took a deep look at Su Zhou. He smiled: "I heard that Professor Svetly was a terrible butcher who caused a tragic massacre in the city of Ivand. The murder of Earl Ivand, now it seems that they are all fake."

"A dean of an orphanage shouldn't be so cruel."

"It's true, but don't have a reason." Su Zhou keenly noticed that Rozella's view of him has changed dramatically. He reminded him: "Don't be a riddle, since there is not enough time, let's talk quickly. People who are tens of years old, what are they talking slowly?"

And Rozelia nodded. The disaster-stricken man has no pretensions. He raised his hand and pointed to the north: "The holy day will be extinguished, and the final war is about to begin. In order to fight for the hope of surviving in the dark, all have The forces of the hole cards will not be willing to become other people's appetite and salvation."

"There is a holy sun crystallization engine excavated from the last era in the seashore, also called Chuyao holy rock. It holds nearly infinite energy and is the object of the prying eyes of the major forces, but our strength is not weak, so At present, the main focus is on wooing and intimidation, but in a few years, it is estimated that the army will be suppressed."

"But the northern barbarians are different. They believe in the dragon of twilight, and the cold place they live in is not much superior to the dark era. They are fearless, and the dragon of twilight that is about to awaken also gives them strength. , The number of their professionals is rapidly increasing, the Northern Yanshuang Army doesn’t even know when it will be eroded, and the former enemies have joined forces."

"I may know why."

Su Zhou nodded. He described the soul purification effect brought by the Twilight Mark, and he did not cover up that his embers-burning channeling technique was inspired by it.

A large number of extraordinary people appeared in the northern barbarians, obviously a large number of demonized people were purified by the power of the dusk dragon to become extraordinary people, and the Yanshuang Army had mixed blood with the barbarians for a long time before the war. Although the war had been fought for a long time, they The real hatred is the abandonment of the Asmodian Empire in the north.

This suddenly made Rozella suddenly realize.

"What do you need me to do?"

Communicating with the true Patriarch of the Falses family, Su Zhou gained a lot of secrets about this world, such as some secrets about the Asmodeus imperial family, about the magic moon, the northern barbarians, and the seal The mysterious traction of the moon... There are many secrets. The Falses family is one of the most powerful forces in the world, second only to those large alliances, and they know far more information than Su Zhou.

After learning about these precious pieces of information, Su Zhou directly asked about the purpose of the other party-the burning of embers is precious, but this kind of thing that is about to be popularized is obviously not of value.

It is sunset now.

"Originally, I thought you might be a disaster-stricken man, and wanted to win you over to join our Falses family, and by the way trade with you the knowledge you gained in the ancient ruins, the reason why you became so powerful."

Rozella stood up, and he looked down at the Holy Sun slowly sinking into the horizon, with a deep gaze: "But now it’s not necessary. The flame will burn, and it will always burn. The war will spread here. Let’s not talk about whether you will Willing to join, even if you join, it will only tie you to a chariot."

"The seaside capital will rise in a few months and begin to move, heading to the volcanic zone deep in the southeast sea to avoid the war. This is undoubtedly just an escape, and it will definitely be pursued by all major forces, but we will do In preparation for the battle, this auction is to explore the purpose and tendencies of the major forces and to return a wave of funds to purchase resources by the way."

Having said that, he turned his head and looked at Su Zhou who also stood up, Rozella solemnly said: "I already know your purpose, Professor Svetley, you want to obtain a sacred rock of the first shining, we have, But that is the engine that drives the action of the seaside capital, and we cannot give it to you."

"But we will support you so that you have enough power and resources to obtain the Chuyao Holy Rock in the East China Sea-we have a special tracking array that can capture the breath similar to Chuyao Holy Rock."

"Haha."

Hearing this, Su Zhou already understood the other party's purpose, and he laughed: "Throw a crackling smoke bomb, which not only covers people's eyes, but also attracts people's attention-you want me to make a big fuss in the East China Sea. , So that everyone's eyes are concentrated over there, so that the seaside capital can retreat?"

"You really believe me, believe that I will and can make big moves, and you will definitely agree to do so."

"Why don't you believe it."

In response, Rozelia smiled faintly. He took out the pamphlet given by Su Zhou and took a look, then looked down at the city.

The man whispered: "I always believe in hope."

Even if it can kill people, so is it.

"Starting from today, the seaside capital will begin to popularize the guidance you have written. Trust me, the seaside capital... follow my orders."

With that said, the blond'boy' took out an opaque crystal box from nowhere.

"This is considered a deposit, an advance payment."

"Oh?"

Su Zhou raised his eyebrows. Without reaching out his hand, he already knew what was in the box: "To be honest, you give all of this stuff? A big thing of one or two billion empire coins, a small half of the armed fleet, if you are yourself After eating, I’m afraid I’ll stay young forever like now."

And Rozelia pushed the box into Su Zhou's arms without hesitation: "Your value is more than five fully armored fleets."

"Take it, it's an old man's thanks."

——As a sacrifice to hope.

"...I hope no sacrifice is needed."

Sensing what the other party was thinking, Su Zhou accepted the box containing the sacred wood, but his face became serious, and he said solemnly: "It won't stand behind the coward. You can get it only after you rise up and fight. You may be able to escape the flames of war, but you absolutely cannot. In the future, there will be things that you need to do. Your power should fight, not just to escape."

"As for the East China Sea, I promise you that this is what I should have done."

Su Zhou turned and left. He simply jumped off the lighthouse and headed back in the direction of Chu Yao ship by the wind.

And Rozella, who wanted to continue to say something, stood there. He opened his mouth and turned his head in silence.

The old man looked at the setting sun that was half sinking into the horizon, his eyes burning.

Yes, there is nowhere to escape, there is no room left in this world.

"My friend..." He sighed with emotion: "Perhaps it is now."

"I promised you..."

Then there was silence.

Time to fight.