When Jianxiu came to the Western Fantasy Continent

On the way out of the temple, the three of them kept quiet, only the slight rustling sound of Hong Ming's footsteps in the empty hall.The bard's eyes kept moving back and forth between Hong Ming and Saen, but he still held back his mouth.Sarn ignored the poet's probing eyes, and just stubbornly pulled Hong Ming, as if trying to pull him out of this cramped and depressing temple.

The execution of the teleportation technique was still so fast, it only took more than ten seconds, and the camp at the foot of the mountain reappeared in front of my eyes.The bard gestured respectfully to the two, "Do you need me to take you back to your camp?"

"Okay, poet, you know what we need now." Sarn interrupted the poet's temptation angrily, "Please give us quiet and space, thank you."

The corner of the bard's mouth twitched slightly, he shrugged helplessly, and disappeared in place with a slight sway of his body.It should be something like a teleportation ring, Sarn looked away, these extravagant guys really don't take enchanted items seriously.However, these moments were forgotten by him, San turned his eyes to the people around him, and looked at Hong Ming with some worry.

In Saen's heart, he could clearly feel Hong Ming's inner conflict and confusion, as if he was fighting to the death with his own reason.In fact, he didn't quite understand what made Hong Ming so entangled, but he knew very well that it was absolutely impossible to make the right choice in such a state...

"Do you want to go back to the tent and meditate?" San asked softly.

"No..." Hong Ming shook his head, his eyes did not fall on Saen, but looked into the distance.

Right in front of them was a stretch of tents. It was almost dinner time, and the sun was falling from the sky. Under the lingering sunlight, the knights lit a bonfire in twos and threes, processing the ingredients at hand, whispering and laughing in the camp. reverberate.The mages stayed in their tents without exception, and believed that there was enough comfort for them to enjoy the peace.In the woods farther away, the tents of the elves were hidden under the dense canopy. Fresh fruits and vegetables replaced the steaming meat. Some elf warriors were cleaning their weapons, and some even leisurely took out the Musical instruments, frolic and entertainment with companions...

Looking at the scene in front of him, Hong Ming murmured softly, "They will all face a god in three days, who is extremely terrifying and powerful to the people of Oren Continent. Why are they so relaxed... "

Sarn also looked at these people, and after a long time he replied slowly, "Maybe it's because they already know their own destiny." He paused, "Fear may make people shrink back, but when fate can't stop When it strikes, these tough fighters will only follow their convictions that what they did was right and that their sacrifice will lead to a better future."

"Just like the Knights of the Temple of Light we have seen, they also firmly believe that they are right, and they are not afraid of death."

Sarn showed a wry smile, "That's right. In fact, even drow warriors are brave enough to die when they firmly believe that they are right."

"The power of faith..." Hong Ming muttered the word from his mouth.

"In fact." Sarn corrected, "belief is a bit far away for surface creatures, just like mages no longer worship the moon god sincerely, just like the group of knights probably didn't come for the fallen sun god But what they believe in is just the justice they insist on, and this has deviated from the will of the gods. The real gods should be like Rose, the spider goddess believed by the God of Light or the Dark Elves. If the gods are all over this continent, they will There will be mutual restraint, but it is impossible for such a situation to occur.”

"The will of the gods..." Hong Ming revealed a wry smile, "In Kyushu, gods and monks should not interfere too much with the secular world. Immortals and mortals have different paths. When such a tyrannical force that transcends all things intervenes in the mortal world, it will It has a great impact on the way of heaven."

"Is this the source of your entanglement?" Sarn shook his head helplessly, "Actually, I have never understood why in your world, why you have power but can't use it wantonly, like you powerful monks, obviously Taking the incarnation of the true god as a lifelong belief, but wanting to hand over all rights to those weak human beings, can they make the world a better place?"

Hong Ming choked when he asked this question, and shook his head after a long while, "There are still fights between mortals, there are still heinous thieves, and there are still tragedies of corpses lying all over the place."

"Then if there is a god to stop all this, wouldn't it be faster and more effective?"

This time Hong Ming paused for a long time, and asked back, "In Oren, will the existence of the true God bring peace to the world?"

"Ha." Sarn sneered, "Good question. If it wasn't for the war between the Spider Queen and the Elf God King, maybe the drow would not have been forced to sink and go underground. At the same time, because of the Spider Queen's anger and unwillingness, the Dark Elves The war with the surface elves will never end... True gods also have their own desires and goals, and believers are just pawns for them to achieve their goals."

"If this is the case, I would rather the gods of Kyushu not set foot in the world." Hong Ming replied in a deep voice, "Enjoy the vitality of heaven and earth, break free from the laws of heaven, not to enslave others and drive all things..." His eyes became misty , in the southernmost part of this vast continent, there is a fairy family from Kyushu who fell into the deep sea, using his soul to stay in peace forever.And in his body, Chiyang Ding, Qibao Glazed Branches, Falling Soul Bell... Which of the major cultivators who possessed these magic weapons did not live in mourning for the purpose of resisting foreign enemies.Maybe the Immortal Family is not controlled by the Dao of Heaven, but it still exists, and it is for this purpose...

"You..." Saen looked at Hong Ming's expression and hesitated, "Actually, you really want to help these people, don't you? The goddess' words are too inspiring to you, and the experiences of these mortals also It really touched you. It's just that the rules you should follow have become a stumbling block. In your heart, you should never participate in this kind of battle to change the fate of the continent..."

Hong Ming nodded silently, but his expression no longer had the entanglements just now, as if he had made up his mind.

"However, you still decided to participate..." Sarn's voice lowered.

Hong Ming raised his head, looked at the other party, and sighed lightly. "These people want to break free from the shackles of fate and escape from the control of a wanton god. I can't abandon them. My family's fairy king magic weapon, even the soul is controlled by the false god, and it becomes his power-enhancing power. I can’t turn a blind eye to being controlled by slavery. If everything really happened because of me, then it should indeed be my responsibility, even if it violates the rules, I should try it.”

He paused, and a dull pain flashed in his eyes, "Actually, you also understand them, don't you? Otherwise, you wouldn't have escaped from the Underdark and left the spider queen who controls everything about you. You understand their beliefs and understand their actions .”

"Yeah, I understand them very well." Sarn lowered his eyes, avoiding that line of sight. "Although the Spider Queen has given us infinite divine power, she has also deprived us of our will. She rules the entire drow world with deceit, coercion, and terror, playing with our souls for fun. I understand that facing a person like this God, how painful and abominable it will be."

"But you don't want me to participate in this war..."

"Ha, that's right." San's voice paused for a moment, "How could I want you to participate in this kind of battle. After all, he is a true god, and you are just a stupid mage. I don't want you to risk Such a big risk, to save people who have nothing to do with you. I am a dark elf, and selfishness is my nature."

Following these words, Saen let go of the sleeve he had been holding on to, slid down, and took Hong Ming's left hand.That hand should have had a thick callus from holding the sword, and it has become vicissitudes due to the years, but Hong Ming is a monk who has a good sense of the word, and he has already washed the scriptures and cut the marrow, and his body is free of impurities.That hand was like real white jade, smooth and shiny, with slender knuckles, every inch of texture was just right, and no flaws could be picked out.San held it tightly, interlocking his fingers.

"But it's against your nature again, isn't it? You can't ignore those helpless people, you can't watch the innocent goodness being enslaved and humiliated, you can't even learn to opportunistic, bypass those hardships and responsibilities. It's hell Ranger temperament..." Saen let out a helpless sigh, raised his head, no longer dodged his eyes, and just looked at Hong Ming so frankly. "So, no matter what choice you make, I will stand behind you and guard your back, so that you can indulge and be free without restraint."

The temperature in the palm was so pleasant that Hong Ming lost his mind for a moment, being stared at by those clear red eyes, which could almost penetrate directly to the bottom of his heart, he took a breath and held back.The entanglement in my heart was swept away, leaving only a piece of clarity.Maybe he can come to this world, the biggest gain is not to break through holes, nor is it to experience and sharpen, but to have this person by his side...

At this time, a wave of magic suddenly flashed around them, and as the teleportation technique took shape, the figures of the gray-robed mage and the black-robed mage appeared in front of them.

"Huh?" The other party obviously noticed Hong Ming and the two, and the gray-robed mage exclaimed, "Why are you still here? I thought you would find a corner to think about whether you want to kill the god together... Wait Wait, where is this going?"

I saw that Hong Ming had already embraced Sarn, stepped on the flying sword, and nodded slightly at the gray-robed mage, "Naturally, I want to find a hiding place."

The gray robe was stunned for a moment, when will this guy tease people like this? ! !But fortunately, the spiritual power of the archmage allowed him to react quickly enough, "Hey, wait! Have you made up your mind? Do you want to come with us..."

Feijian had already fled far away, and a curling echo came from the air.

"After three days, we will definitely go together."

"Hey~~" Hui Pao turned his head contentedly, and boasted to his helpless old friend, "Look, I said he would agree!"

The black-robed sorcerer rolled his huge eyes that were completely inconsistent with his identity and demeanor, and walked out without hesitation.

The gray-robed mage scratched his messy beard in confusion, "Why do I feel that something is wrong?"

The setting sun is endless, sparking clouds suppress the western sky, and a faint moon rises from the east, and another day and night are about to alternate.