The Giant of Light is Still on the Way to Find Home

One cannot get anything in return without making sacrifices.If you want to get something, you must pay the same price.

That is the principle of equivalent exchange.

Desiring miracles that cost nothing only invites unbearable despair.

However, how many human beings can refuse, refuse this miracle of fulfilling their wishes.

Therefore, they call this miracle a gift from God.

And those who have received the gift of God are undoubtedly the lucky ones who have heard the voice of God.

As for these lucky ones, what kind of despair they will encounter in the years to come is beyond the consideration of those who admire them.

Creating this cycle from hope to despair, these incubators named Kewpies constantly transform huge energy, grabbing the value created with sorrow and despair.

And, is this energy really for the continuation of the universe?

Then, will the energy to fulfill human wishes be paid by the incubators?

If Ying An believed the nonsense of these incubators, he might as well believe that the capitalists in the first industrial revolution would be philanthropists.

Grabbing the energy of the universe to complete the [miracle], and then returning part of the energy converted by human despair to the universe, and a larger part is taken into the palm of his own hand.

This kind of operation of capitalists to make a fortune by borrowing from the state and then exploiting the surplus value of workers can actually make this group of hypocrites wear the clothes of righteousness, which is really a joke in the world.

However, Ying An found that facing this group of "incubators" descended from other civilizations in the universe, he really couldn't find a way to deal with them at this moment.

There is no other reason, this group of incubators are really stubborn.

The so-called only a thousand days to be a thief, not a thousand days to guard against a thief.

It's like a gangster who is attacking with a knife in a busy city, but needs a whole army of armed police to dispatch.Although the combat power of the two sides is completely unequal, the attacker can seize the initiative.

But he couldn't find the location of the opponent's civilization for the time being, and he could only wait for the abnormality to happen on this planet, so he fell into a passive situation.

If it was a civilization reaper like Predator Youxing, Ying An would never say anything else, just transform himself into a friendly duster for the invaders.

However, although this group of incubators can be called weak individually, their large number, combined with the way of appearing silently, makes it difficult to predict the next step of the other party.

To make matters worse, this world is, to some extent, the home of the incubators.

Just like in the last world, the star god of the creator is worshiped and believed by the races he created.

In the history of this world civilization, the influence of the Incubator has long been lurking in the dark corners of history, hidden in the primitive religions of many civilizations.

The answer is obvious. The incubators who can fulfill their wishes are the gods in these primitive religions.

That is to say, if he wants to let human beings learn to resist the incubator himself, his identity is equivalent to the snake in the Garden of Eden and the devil in the Bible.

what is this?

It's a gamble between God and the devil for souls.

Ying An looked at the burning white smoke, and smiled self-deprecatingly. If this setting is established, shouldn't he have a pseudonym called Mephisto?

The evening sun shone faintly into the courtyard.

Ying An stuffed another handful of firewood into the stove. During the jumping of the flames, because the wood was rich in oil, there was a continuous crackling sound, and the ignited fire boiled the soup in the clay pot. boiling.

"A miracle bestowed by God?"

"We humans are not so fragile that we must rely on miracles to survive."

Whether it is Suiren making fire or Dayu controlling water, it proves that human beings can survive well without relying on God's gifts.

The question is, how can humans avoid the temptations of these incubators?

It is also human nature to take shortcuts. It seems to be an unachievable problem to let people put an end to their inner desires.

It is a pity that this group of incubators only appear in front of certain groups of people, and it is difficult for ordinary humans to see them.

Otherwise, Ying'an would like to forge a new "Shan Hai Jing" and write something like "Three hundred miles to the east is called the dark mountain. Its yang is rich in jade, and its yin is rich in gold. There are beasts, its shape is like a rabbit, and its color is white." And the red pupil, the voice is like a child, it is easy to be deceived, its flesh is like air, light and uncertain, eating it is like eating air, and the gods will live." Such words.

As a rabbit who has experienced Chinese foodies, Ying An deeply understands the nature of Chinese foodies. If something is said to be beautifying, it will be flocked to.If there is also a function of nourishing yin and nourishing the kidney, it can turn animals into endangered... And if he spreads the content he compiled by himself, then the Chubby clan will definitely become a hard currency in wild game that is worth more than gold Well, after all, which powerful person doesn't want to live a long life?

The sound of gurgling and boiling can be heard endlessly, and the fish soup has been boiled to a milky white color. Lifting the lid of the jar, a handful of shallots (introduced from the Hu people in the early spring and autumn) were sprinkled. The milky white color with light green color is quite pleasant.

Although many thoughts were spinning in his head, Ying An still remembered to eat.

Bringing the crock pot containing fish soup into the house, Ying An stepped over the threshold and yelled casually: "Ayu, don't sleep too much, come and eat."

Recently, Yu Ji is like an absolute sleepy, basically from morning to end, only waking up for about half an hour at night.For the rest of the time, she was in a daze, as if she was a doll without electricity, and Ying An also tried to use her own power of light to give her some input, but it didn't work at all.

It's just that the scene he saw made him let go of his hand in fright, and the hot soup was fixed in mid-air by the power of thought.

In the evening light that leaked into the hut, Yu Ji stretched out her beautiful body, floating in mid-air half asleep and half awake.She was wearing a long black dress with an unfamiliar texture. The dress was simple and elegant, as if a little bit of starlight was shining.

If you look closely, Yu Ji is floating around a pitch-black gemstone, circle after circle.

Because her footsteps are so light that it seems that her feet do not touch the ground, or she really has no weight, anyway, when she walks around, it makes people feel that this girl is floating around.

"Ah, take another sip... take another sip, I'm so full."

Yu Ji's face was full of intoxication, no, she was really drunk.

"Wow, Ayu!" Ying An almost jumped up immediately, before thinking about how Yu Ji returned to her original shape, "Be careful, there is a little girl's soul inside."

"Ah? Ah!"

Yu Ji woke up suddenly, and the gemstone in her hand lost its place and fell to the ground.

Suddenly, Ying An, who even forgot to use his mental power, swooped and took the pitch-black gem into his hand.

"this is……"

Although it looked unchanged from a distance, Ying An found that even though the gemstone was still dark, it did not have the cloudy feeling at the beginning, and became much clearer.

Safe...reversal?

ps: In many pictures of the magic circle, it can be seen that the incubator has interfered in this world for a long time.

Especially in the last scene where Madoka guides the magical girl back to the circle, there are characters suspected of being Joan of Arc, Cleopatra, Himiko, Queen Zhangxi, etc.

So this world is also a world of tug-of-war. It is a gamble between God (Kubie) and the devil (Ying An) for the soul. Humans should choose whether it is the miracle of the gods or the wisdom of the devil.

Chapter 235 Chapter 6 The Pawn Shop

Boy, it's like having a nightmare.

The western sky was getting darker, and Dusk came quietly with light steps.

This is the hour of dusk, the last twilight intertwined with the thin darkness of Fang Xing into a blur, nothing can be seen clearly, and it is also unpredictable.

An eight or nine-year-old child, like a rapidly rolling snowball, was running wildly on the dilapidated brick road.

If other children of this age are unpruned saplings, then this child is a hard and stubborn bluestone.

There is no immaturity and innocence of children, and in the alert eyes is the rejection and distrust of strangers.

escape!escape!

You can already hear the terrifying sound of the armored soldier stepping on the bluestone slab.

He is not afraid.

Because as long as he can remember, no one else has said that he can shelter his father.

As for his mother... He, who was precocious, didn't feel how much his mother loved him.

Therefore, like a little beast, he has learned to protect himself and live for himself.

At this time, the dim sky was actually dripping with raindrops, which he had never seen before. Like crystals standing on long unknown metal poles, they lit up on both sides of the street, making people People are dazzled and flickering.

As soon as these Changge-like lamps were turned on, the sound of urgent footsteps from behind stopped in an instant.

This vast ray of light seemed to protect people's hearts, and the boy who saw it had an inexplicable warmth in his heart.

The boy raised his head, just in a trance, the scene in front of his eyes changed, and a mansion appeared in his vision.

Magnificent and luxurious, shrouded in a touch of light, it appears extraordinarily unfathomable.

Obviously he should be afraid, but the boy unconsciously followed the ray of light and walked on the road to the mansion.

This mansion occupies a hilltop, shaded by thousands of trees, the trees grow neatly again, and still has a kind of hermetic mystery.Behind the mansion is a vast plain, behind the plain is a cliff, and behind the cliff is the sea.

I don't know how long I walked, but the boy finally arrived, and it was here.

The boy raised his head, and there was only one character on the huge door plaque.

It's not a complicated word, it's a word that even boys can understand.

The horoscope written in seal seal.

There are several groups of carved patterns on the iron gate of the mansion. Because of his short stature, the boy can only see three groups clearly, which are the black birds connected end to end, the sun and the moon surrounded by vine leaves, and a tree supporting the two worlds. The trees are finely carved.

The boy stood still in front of the gate, only then did he realize that he couldn't even turn over due to his size.

Just as he was feeling disappointed, the floodgate... opened.

As soon as the gate opened, slowly and heavily, a curious child was ushered in.

As soon as he stepped into the gate, the wind suddenly blew up.The world outside the gate was silent and still, but inside the gate, there was a breeze blowing on the face, blowing up the fallen leaves, and a warm light suddenly lit up on both sides.

After passing through the breeze from the main gate, after a distance of fifty feet, is the gate.

The gate of the mansion is made of wood and is huge. There is a ring-shaped lock on the door. The pattern on the lock is a lamp. Such a lock with light shows the atmosphere of the whole mansion.

Barely standing on tiptoe, the boy knocked the knocker under the lock.

Unexpectedly, the door opened automatically.

There were obviously no lights in the mansion, but it was shrouded in a faint light.

If anything, the boy felt that the mansion was filled with a reassuring scent of ink.

"Strange, is the guest this time actually a child?"

Like a phantom, what appeared in front of the boy was a beautiful woman in red with a bewitching beauty.She bent down, propped herself up, and watched the boy himself in some confusion.

"Not...a guest."

the boy replied sullenly.

Even if he is just a child, he is very clear that his behavior is more like an uninvited guest than the polite title of guest.