Xiuye's domineering side leak

【What do you want】

--really.

His guess was not wrong.

After swallowing the "Blood Burning Gu" in that completely different world, and seeing thousands of streamers flying around him, Fei Yaran vaguely had some guesses about the real purpose that the system had been covering up.

The system's uncharacteristic reaction now also made him a little more certain.

From the first day when he came to this world, the system's attitude towards the host of Fiaran was very bad——

The icy mechanical task panel, the almost impossible task, and the cold blood who threatened to kill him at every turn forced him to work hard to complete those unimaginable tasks.

These years, he seemed carefree and grew up as a student of the Elf King without any scruples. In fact, all he did was to survive and to be able to go home one day.

From the beginning to the end, the system is a posture of a high-ranking giver——

do you want to liveThen go and complete the task I posted.

you want to go homeJust be obedient and be a marionette that satisfies the system.

But now, Fiaran had to wonder if the system's so-called reward that would let him go home really existed.

And to be honest, except for the first few years, the longer he lived in this world and the deeper his ties to it, the less he wanted to think about this issue.

He was avoiding, worried that he would not be able to give an answer that made him firm as he did at the beginning.

but now.

Now that Azeroth has been destroyed, Mr. Ans and many elves who grew up with him have disappeared and slept one by one, all of this no longer makes any sense.

Because even if the system sends him home right now, it's impossible for him to just leave like this.

Here, he gained too much, but lost almost all of it overnight, so he always had to figure out how all of this happened, and what caused this tragic situation today.

But before that, there was one thing, he had to "have a good talk" with the system.

"In the past, I never understood why you asked me to help the human race, impart knowledge to them, teach them magic, and even set the master-student value to as high as 2000 million in order to force me to complete the task."

"Later, when I came up with the idea of ​​setting up a school of magic and martial arts in the human world, you immediately released the task of establishing a school of magic and martial arts."

"There is one thing that I can't figure out all the time: If it's just to complete those tasks, what my external identity is doesn't matter at all, even if I use a pseudonym, the effect will be better-after all, as the magic power grows, The power of the real name will become stronger and stronger. Therefore, according to common sense, my real name should not be exposed to the eyes of humans at all."

"But later, you released the task of 'Peaches and plums all over the world' to make the name of 'Emerald' famous in the mainland and respected by the world."

"If it wasn't for this accidental exposure, how long are you going to hide it from me? Huh? System."

An abnormal blush appeared on his face, and Fiaran's voice became sharp. The depression and depression that had accumulated in his heart all these years, and his powerlessness against fate, finally erupted like a torrent at this moment——

"Am I really that stupid in your eyes?! Let you treat me like a marionette, fuck me however you want?!"

"If I hadn't chatted with Mr. Ans, I wouldn't even know what you used me to do! Those messy and mottled lights! Those things that shouldn't exist on me at all-come from human beliefs!"

"All these years you have been trying to manipulate me, is it just to collect these things?!"

The light of faith, which Fiaran had only seen around Mr. Ans, came from the devout belief of thousands of elves in the elf king.

Why did the Celestial Clan try their best to build a temple of light on the earth these years, raise humans in captivity, and even deceive and force humans to believe in the so-called god of light by means of suppression and intimidation——

But for faith.

Faith can be turned into strength, and even gods can be forged——Mr. Ans once said this when talking about the cursed Noras with Mr. Ans.

Therefore, if the system wants to mold him into another "God of Light" to compete for the faith of the largest number of human beings on the continent, it is not difficult to understand why it takes so much effort.

However, the system always forgets that he is not really a piece of wood without blood and flesh, but a living being with emotions.

And now, now that he has understood the true purpose of the system, now that he can even risk his life - system, what else can you threaten me with? !

This is the first time that Fiaran has formally confronted the system with a face-to-face equality.

And the attitude of the system also proves that now that Fiaran has understood everything and has carried human beliefs, it can no longer be as cold and strong as before, unless it really decides to abandon Fiaran.

Fei Yaran is gambling, gambling with his own life.

The result is obvious——

【What do you want】

Just five words represent the first compromise of the system.

So from this moment, as long as the system doesn't really kill him, the initiative will be entirely in Fiaran's hands.

But he couldn't feel the slightest joy and happiness.

Looking at the task panel calmly, Fiaran's mood was unprecedentedly calm——

"I want you to unblock all functions immediately. Without my order in the future, similar things will never be allowed to happen again."

As for why the system suddenly shut down, Fieran didn't have the heart to pursue it now, and even if the system said that all this was not what it wanted, he would not believe it at all.

The moment he realized that the system was unlocked, Fiaran immediately called out the game panel, and focused on Mr. Ans——

Seeing that the other party's health bar was not cleared, Fei Yaran held his heart tightly for a long time, and finally relaxed a little bit. His body, which has not felt tired and painful, seemed to be connected to all the sensory nerves suddenly, sore The weakness was so overwhelming that he couldn't even sit still. When he tilted his body, he fell down on the petals, and a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his lips.

Weakly glanced under his avatar, Fei Yaran was not surprised to see that his level had plummeted to level 37. In addition to the original "backlash" debuff, there was a long row of "resentment" " He didn't pay much attention to various negative states such as "sluggishness" and dull colors, and his spirit was much better than before.

As long as people are not dead, there is still hope for everything.

He has always been so convinced.

So, he quickly turned his attention to Teacher An Si again to check his current state.

Trying to ignore the ferocious magic sword wrapped in black mist on Teacher An Si's chest, when he saw the simple and clear "seal" state of the opponent's head down, Fei Yaran couldn't help being silent.

From the first day he came to this world, Fiaran knew that Ansair was a very powerful elf, and after spending 20 years with him, Fiaran realized this fact more deeply day by day.

It is the first creature created by God in this world. It is the mysterious king who is written into the epic. It is also the most devout belief of all the elves sitting in the deepest part of the sea of ​​trees in Azeroth. With her peerless appearance, she also bears such a power that the other major domain masters have to avoid her edge.

Fiaran had always thought that such a teacher, Ans, would exist with this world until the day the world was destroyed.

Therefore, when he saw the word "seal", he even thought that he had hallucinations.

This is actually not difficult to understand, but just like when Mr. Ans mentioned the curse of Noras, he felt unbelievable——

This is a rule that even newborn elves who have just learned magic know: whether it is a curse, a seal, or other spells, they can only be cast by high-level spells on low-level spells. Double the magic backlash.

But now, something unbelievable happened—Ms. An Si was actually sealed.

Unless the Creator God is alive, how can you make Fiaran believe that there is really someone in this world who can successfully seal Teacher An Si? !

But regarding Kaos, the god of creation, even in "Theory of Creation", the records after his creation are quite vague, and there is almost no mention of it at all. Fieran has heard of it in various parts of the mainland these years. According to the legend that this god disappeared after the creation of the world, there has never been any news of a god coming to the world on the mainland.

Therefore, whether it was Kaos who sealed Mr. Ans, Fieran couldn't be sure at all.

This is undoubtedly a dead proposition.

Moreover, even if the culprit is really tracked down, it is impossible for the other party to lift the seal for Teacher An Si.

Fei Yaran also thought about the skills of Qixiu "Heart Drumming" and "Wonderful Dance".

It's just that these two skills can only be used on severely injured and dying subjects. In Mr. Ans' current state, these two skills are useless at all.Moreover, there are rules for everything in the world, such as the resurrection technique, was drained of all the magic power because of trying to save a dying hare, and Fiaran, who has been in a weakened state for a month, has not succeeded , has always been deeply afraid of this——

Unless he can succeed in one fell swoop, he will never try it lightly.

So, after thinking about it, he decided to start with the system—from the point of view that the system knows how to collect beliefs, its understanding of the laws of this world is far superior to that of Fieran, and it may have a response to the current situation of Teacher Ans way.

After pondering for a long time, Fei Yaran finally said to the system: "System, do you know how to remove the seal on Teacher An Si?"

The system did not pretend to be dead this time, and the gray-green panel appeared in front of Fiaran again——

[The life and death of the Elf King is not directly related to your mission to go home. 】Seeing this, Fei Yaran couldn't help laughing, "You mean, I still have a chance to go home?"

[Yes, after completing the main mission, you can go home. 】

"If you had told me so a few days ago, I would probably be very happy." After a long silence, Fiaran said softly, "But now, I just want to wake up Teacher An Si."

"As ever, still our greatest king."

"So—tell me the method, or just kill me."

"There is no third option."

It was a silent confrontation.

Even if he has compromised with Fiaran, the system obviously doesn't want him to go into this muddy water. After all, as long as he takes good care of those thriving humans, he will one day be able to accumulate enough master-apprentice points to complete the task and return home smoothly.

And once the Elf King is involved, what will happen in the future, and even whether Fiarran will fall because of this, no one can know.

I don't know how long it has passed, but the firmness in Fei Yaran's eyes still hasn't retreated in the slightest.

The handwriting on the task interface finally disappeared like water, and then slowly, a few lines emerged.

Fei Yaran stared at those few lines of words, and the situation in his eyes changed suddenly.

When he looked at the sleeping Elf King in the crystal again, it was already calm——

"I got it."

Dots of silver-green light continue to converge towards the west of Azeroth, floating around Fieran and the golden crystal, like beautiful fireflies in the polar night.

But Fei Yaran knew that they were not fireflies, but brighter, beautiful existences that had warmed his entire world.

The exhausted and desperate thoughts of the surviving elves were heard in the wind. Fiaran looked at those floating spots of light tenderly. Fiaran dug out a pair of double swords that could be used at the current level from his backpack, and slapped his poor blood bar fiercely. After swiping a few big pluses, he finally supported his body and sat up.

"I'm sorry for making you worry." Fingertips lightly touched a ball of light floating in front of him, and Fiaran's heart, which had been numb from the cold before, finally regained some consciousness.

"Give me some time, and I will restore Azeroth to the appearance of our homeland."

As soon as the words fell, Fei Yaran pulled out the dagger from his waist and cut it hard on his wrist.

The golden-red blood flowed out instantaneously, but it did not fall downwards, instead it kept condensing in front of Fiaran.Quickly opened the gang territory and mobilized all the water in the Changwan pool. The acrylic gemstone ring that was originally soaked in the Changwan pool also appeared in Fi Yaran's palm in an instant, and he put it on the middle finger of his left hand.Ru Nisiwen, which contains the original power of all things, gently revealed it with a special rhythm from the slowly opening and closing lips.

Gradually, leaden gray clouds began to gather over Azeroth——

It is different from the ominous black and red dense clouds in the catastrophe that just passed, but a purer living cloud top that is completely condensed by the spirit of water.

Clouds and mist rolled, like surging waves, brewing over this land.

When the sky could no longer hold the active spirit of water, Fei Yaran finally threw the water of Changwan Pool fused with his own blood to the clouds.

"Boom—"

Ice-blue lightning flashed across the clouds, instantly tearing apart the thick cloud tops that were so heavy that they would squeeze out water at the touch of a touch.

The spirit of water that has been accumulated for a long time, after absorbing all the power full of majestic vitality, is finally eloquent, descending from the nine-day sky, gently caressing the traumatized land.

The drizzle fell silently on top of the heavy blood stains.

The moment the black beast blood and demon energy were touched by the hair-like rain, they struggled and twisted and transpired, hissing like burning, and finally turned into wisps of pure white mist, completely dissipating in the crescendo in the rain.

The bean-sized raindrops pattered, and turned into a torrential rain in the blink of an eye. It was overwhelming and majestic, like a beast that devoured all filth, swept from the sky, and washed over the devastated kingdom of elves.

Dirty corpses turned into flying ash in the rainwater full of purification power, the scorched land gradually revealed its true colors, the sticky swamp faded away the filth, swallowed the rainwater, and slowly gathered into a clear lake.

In the pouring, the drenched elves stared blankly at the miraculous scene in front of them. After experiencing many emotions such as confusion, disbelief, surprise, and bitterness, they finally realized belatedly, who was behind them? Brought this nascent rainstorm.

Knees bent willingly for that man, after experiencing strangling and swallowing clouds and the heavy rain that awakened the vitality of Azeroth, he was as proud as an elf, and finally, for the first time, lowered their noble dignity to other elves other than the elf king. The head, facing the sky in the west of Azeroth, bowed down gratefully and devoutly.

Standing behind all the weeping elves, Xing Gui looked at the bright red figure in the western sky, and finally showed a smile as if he was relieved——

After all, Jade woke up for them.