It's so weird, in his own "world", there are corners that he can't control?

The Sycamore, who didn't understand, then threw Soras and Sophie into it, and the wonderful thing was that after Sharas entered the Sycamore's Origin World, she happily flew around the Origin Tree a few times, and then a trace of wind elemental energy erupted from her body, forming a gentle breeze in the Origin Space, gently blowing the leaves of the Origin Tree!

It's just that this breeze is too weak, and it can only make the leaves of the Origin Tree fluctuate slightly, but it can't make the branches sway at all, even so, it also adds a fresh vitality to the Origin Space, and a small world becomes more and more agile.

Sophie, on the other hand, emitted a hint of water elemental energy, which turned into a gentle rain in the breeze, falling on the leaves of the Tree of Origin, and then sliding from the leaves to the ground, and finally converging into a hair-like stream under the roots of the tree, which meandered into the distance.

The ground shrouded by the dense canopy of the Origin Tree originally showed the same ethereal color as the mist-like substance around the space, and only a small piece of ground where Agua was lying under the roots of the tree grew grass, but as the raindrops splashed on the ground, the earth turned green!

The delicate emerald green gradually spread on the ground, and the grass slowly but steadily expanded in all directions, and every time the greenery climbed, the misty substance dissipated a minute, and the space expanded a point, and a purple and red flower emerged on the grass, adding three points of beauty and beauty to this small world.

Looking at the wolf rushing in the breeze and light rain and the embarrassed rolling on the ground, dragon eagles, young dragons, birds of paradise and pseudo-dragons chased the breeze and drizzle in the air and frolicked. There is also the fiery red bird on the highest branch of the Origin Tree, where the old god is present, and Sycamore suddenly understands something!

With a wave of his hand, the [Lord of Bones] Agu appeared in the Origin World with ten [Stygian Dread Knights]. A large group of skeletal shooters also appeared around them, living in an environment that fluttered and fell in the golden "sun" light. The sun rain, which was full of life force, did not cause any harm to them, and this group of necromantic creatures did not show any discomfort, but gradually became a little confused from the original lifelessness, and then wandered around unconsciously, as if full of doubts about this new world. This is a sign of a resurgence of self-consciousness among these unintelligent undead.

The Bone Shooters and Dread Knights, after all, were a little out of place in this vibrant world, and they instinctively converged towards the dark silver shadow shrouded in the roots of the Tree of Origin, and then stayed in this somewhat dim area that could not be covered by grass.

The most self-aware [Lord of Bones] Ah Gu also stepped on this "undead zone", and he looked around and paused slightly. Transformed into [Lord of Twilight], [Lord of Flame], [Lord of Cold], the ground of the "Undead Zone" was trampled by them, leaving behind flower-like footprints of fire and dots of hoarfrost, while the [Lord of Twilight] emitted a thick gray mist. Soon the area was enveloped.

Who else?

Dumb? Throw it in!

The twelve mechanical golems in the [Construct Ring]? Throw it in!

Without an order, it would only be dumb and motionless, walking slowly and heavily, wandering the earth, but unfortunately its weak earth elemental soul was not enough to cause changes in the origin world, but from the point of view that it would automatically wander, perhaps the environment of the origin world would make its weak soul power gradually grow.

After the twelve mechanical golems were summoned into the origin world, they did not react, but the various colored core crystals on the top of their heads gradually lit up with a faint light.

Four followers? Can't throw it in...

Shapeshifter Wood? Can't throw it in...

Shapeshifter Zara? Can't throw it in...

It seems that an independent individual with high intelligence cannot enter the origin space, and Wutong's eyes finally fell on the [Flame Bag] on his waist, and with a movement of his mind, the flame phantom of [Fire Elemental Elf] Shalamanda emerged, and a flicker appeared in the origin space, and the falling light rain splashed steam one after another on the vague human form composed of its flame phantom.

Shalamanda's body suddenly shattered into a small spark flying in the sky, blending into the wind, rain, land, space, and even the Origin Tree, the climate in the Origin Space suddenly warmed, and the original gentle breeze turned into a rising warm air current, rising into the air to form clouds, but I don't know what was missing, the gradually thickening dark clouds rolled.

The fiery red bird, which had thrown so many creatures in, and there was no response, finally moved, and it seemed that the strong fire elemental energy diffused by Salamanda had alarmed it, and it fluttered its wings on the canopy, making a crisp and pleasant beautiful chirp.

It was not harsh, but the high-pitched and crisp groan of the golden cracked stone, like a sharp blade, fiercely split the heavens and the earth, and there was a loud bang in the clouds, and a thunderous thunder smashed down, and hit the Origin Tree hard!

Wutong was startled for a moment, for fear that the Tree of Origin would have any accidents, but the thunder that contained the power of destroying the world failed to cause any damage to the Tree of Origin, and the Tree of Origin seemed to be moistened by the spring rain, shaking the branches and leaves, and happily making a "rustling" sound like waves.

Thunder and lightning are the catalyst of life, and a thunderbolt full of infinite power falls, as if a shackle has been blown open, and countless small creatures are born, singing happily in the grass and dirt.

A thick totem like an optimus jade pillar fell straight from the air out of nothing, and smashed into the soil under the Tree of Origin, and then twelve slightly smaller totem poles also fell in turn, surrounding the main totem pole, and the purple thunder swam between the totem poles like a thunder dragon and a lightning snake, exuding endless majesty.

Isn't this the Thunder Totem Array in the Earth Spirit Temple?

Sycamore remembers the secret passage to open the temple's dungeon. After jumping onto the totem pole and injecting the electric element, the thirteen totem poles of the main twelve pairs shattered and disappeared, how could they suddenly appear in their own origin world?

I was going to lean over and take a look. But before he could get closer, the Origin World suddenly shone with gold, green, red, black, and silver. Suddenly bounced out of his consciousness, and the origin world shrank violently, condensed into a small dot, and sank into the depths of his spiritual level.

Wutong, who came to his senses, was stunned for a while, and then used his consciousness to explore the origin world, but he couldn't enter it, but he could clearly feel the majestic life force that the origin world exuded in his spiritual level. Like a heart, thumping and beating slowly, exuding bursts of fluctuations, as if it was giving birth to something, and it seemed to have become a chrysalis, incubating some magical life.

Wutong, who didn't know anything about this situation, could only consult Master Sandrei again. After pressing the phalanges to the center of Wutong's eyebrows for a while, the master shook his head: "I can't explain either, your origin is far beyond my understanding..."

Wutong was disappointed for a while, and said a little nervously: "Then my animal companion and elemental companion." And what about the contract creatures? ”

"Don't worry, this state should only be temporary, you should be able to sense their existence with your heart, and if you summon them, they will appear in front of you."

Master Sandree found that Wutong was going to immediately try to summon his animal companions, and hurriedly stopped him: "I suggest that you don't disturb them at this time, the current state of your origin may be an opportunity for them." ”

Wutong pouted: "But we're going to go to the trial mission soon?" Without their help..."

"Kid, think about it, is it your trial, or theirs?"

Master Sandri stood up with his rotten wooden staff and said meaningfully, "You're a mage, not a summoner, aren't you?" ”

"Uh..."

Wutong was speechless for a while, that's right, but this is an endless island, even a fly can't wait to be a 4th order, without their help, even if he is a ninth-line Qi cultivator and a part-time druid mage, can he resist the past?

"Don't worry, during this time, the members of our [Sadeq] Talon Druid Order will be with you."

Master Sandri calmed Wutong's uneasiness a little, for them second-order rookies, the Endless Island was indeed a little too dangerous, and this was far beyond the level of the chief trial.

"It seems that our former children of nature, now children of death, are ready."

The blue soul fire that had lost its green in Master Sandrei's eyes fluctuated, and the undead druids walking around the camp were obviously more familiar with their current state than they were at the beginning.

"On a journey to find the missing Milua. Before the Silver Frost Grand Druid, would you like to hear what I've been thinking about for the past three days? ”

Master Sandrei turned around with great interest, looking at the sycamore who was following him, in the three days that the sycamore was familiar with his origin, in addition to teaching the flail eagle, the master stayed in the room to think about the problem, and obviously had a preliminary answer.

"Three days ago, when I had just recovered consciousness from death, I was very confused, my heart was full of hatred for this world, my mind was full of hatred for living beings, and I was almost lost in the boundless madness of killing intent... Thankfully, the last vestige of Nature's heart kept me sane. ”

After pondering for a while, Master Sandrei looked at Wutong: "I can't understand why we, who were once children of nature, became immortal undead, but we are different from real undead, and we will not be controlled and driven by hatred and resentment to destroy this world full of life. Aside from being able to use the forces of nature anymore, I don't think I'm any different than I used to be. ”

Wutong listened quietly to the respected druid master full of confused questions: "This chaotic state makes me uncertain, whether we should be on the side of the dead or on the side of the living, when I found that the undead around you are in a state very similar to ours, I once thought that we would become like this, maybe it has something to do with you." Can you tell me why? ”

Scratched his head. Wutong also didn't know why the three sisters and the Fear Knights around him, or even the summoned skeletons, were a little different from ordinary undead. There is a little less tyranny and hatred for living beings, and I don't know if it has something to do with the abyssal consciousness lurking in his body and the divine thoughts behind the darkness, so he can't answer the master's questions at all.

opened his mouth. Wutong was about to say something, but a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes, and then looked at Master Sandree, and said with a slight excitement: "Master, have you heard of the legend of [Free Confederacy: Paratus of Eden]?" ”

A little surprised, Master Sandri nodded: "A very nonsensical fantasy world. ”

"Nonsense? I don't think so! ”

Wutong said excitedly: "You see, there are undead creatures, succubi of the devil clan, and lust demons of the demon clan around me, but I don't think that as their master, I am evil. So what camp should I belong to, according to you? ”

Master Shanderui was stunned for a while, opened his jawbone, and his teeth made a few gentle "knock" sounds, but he didn't say anything, and the fluctuations of thought conveyed seemed a little chaotic, which really didn't praise what camp Wutong belonged to. However, the mage who will summon the necromancy and the devil to serve him should be considered the [Chaos] camp, right?

"In the eyes of the world, the necromancers [of the necromancer] seem to be evil creatures who drive corpses and bones, you see. I also drive corpses and bones to serve myself, do you think I'm an evil fellow? ”

The more Wutong spoke, the more excited he became: "Let's take the Kanas Kingdom on the Kovarare continent as an example, for other countries, this country does not even let go of the remains of their own relatives, and the entire country is full of undead creatures, and it should be extremely evil to constantly launch wars, right?" But what about the people of the Kingdom of Kannas? Is it necessarily right for a deceased relative to lie cold on the ground, and can only remember and grieve at a cold and hard tombstone? Is it evil that a deceased loved one is resurrected in the form of a dead soul and continues to 'live' by his side, in a tireless form, to protect and take care of his loved one? ”

Master Sandrei was unable to speak when asked by Wutong, and the soul fire in his eyes fluctuated violently, after all, what Wutong was talking about now was too far from the education and worldview he had received when he was a child of nature.

Is it evil to harass the body of the dead? Of course it's evil, and no one wants to be dug up and enslaved after they die, but what if the deceased is voluntary? How do you know that the deceased are not willing to continue to accompany their loved ones in the form of dead spirits?

Putting aside the established worldly notions of the kingdoms, the people of the Kingdom of Kannas are probably the happiest people on the continent, and the only kingdom where there are no poor people, and those commoners may not be rich, but they are not worried about having no food to eat and no houses to live in, because their ancestors are still taking care of them in the form of undead.

Although they only retain the faintest sense of self, the undead creatures of the Kannas Kingdom will never be full of hatred and killing intent for living beings like the necromancers of other countries, even if those living beings are just civilians who don't know anything, and they have not mastered even the slightest necromantic spell, but the blood connection allows them to command those undead who were once their relatives just through words, obey their orders without a trace of resistance, and coexist under the same roof.

Is this kind of behavior evil? I'm afraid the people of Kannas won't think so, right?

The undead are evil, it's just a matter of social perceptions!

Of course, perhaps the purpose of the Canas royal family, which originally ordered the whole people to revive the undead, was not simple, but it has to be said that the current form of coexistence of living beings and dead souls in the Kanas Kingdom not only brought them strong national strength, huge combat power, and cheap labor, but also gave the people some kind of alternative hope!

The Kannas were never afraid of death, for for them it was just a different way of living.

"So I thought... I just thought..."

Wutong stammered a little excitedly, waving his arms to strengthen his tone: "Why not build a place where there is no discrimination and no hatred against any species, like the Kingdom of Kannas?" It's like the legendary [Free Confederacy: Paratus of Eden], whether it's evil devils, demons, necromancy. Or ignorant kobolds, goblins, orcs, barbarians... And so on uncivilized races, why don't you be a pure succubus, a kind drow, a kind lich, and a gentle dragon like in the legends. What about honest devils, timid demons, honest goblins, passionate orcs, simple barbarians, gracious necromancy? ”

"But what you're talking about, their nature..."

Master Shanderui was a little unacceptable, but faintly raised a trace of longing for the picture described by Wutong. As a former child of nature, he is now a necromancy, and the two are naturally opposed, and the impact is too great.

"Evil by nature? Who thinks they are evil? Someone else, right? ”

Wutong's eyes were shining: "Of course, I'm not saying that all 'evil creatures' can become good people as we expect, but we can't rule out the possibility that there are a few 'evil creatures' who want to be a 'good person', right?" Not before. Is it because no one can understand them, and there is no place to accept them, what is evil? What is Kindness? Why can't they be a 'good' evil creature if they want to? ”

"Like you, though offended, you're a necromantic creature now, aren't you?"

Wutong pointed to the ribs on Master Sandrei's chest: "Then what do you plan to do in the future?" Because he violated his beliefs, he became an 'evil' necromantic creature. So do you want to end your life and return to dust? But why? Do you feel 'evil'? Are you going to slaughter those creatures for no reason? ”

Master Sandri was stunned by Sycamore, and he couldn't say anything subconsciously shook his head, and Wutong said excitedly: "You don't plan to slaughter living beings, but if a 'righteous' paladin finds you." What are you going to do with the intention of destroying you, the 'evil' necromantic creature? Self-preservation? Or did he send it to him without hesitation? ”

Master Sandri suddenly felt very eggy... Uh, it's tangled! yes, what should he do if that happens? Do you kill the paladin to protect yourself, or don't fight back and let the paladin take it out?

"Naa! You see, right? If you don't fight back, you, a child of nature who has never done anything bad, but who accidentally became an undead, will be destroyed by the paladin as an evil undead, are you willing? But if you fight back, you will be confirmed as an 'evil undead', and you will only fall deeper and deeper on the path of evil, and when the time comes, more and more 'righteous people' will be attracted to destroy you! Right? ”

Wutong was satisfied to see that Master Sandrei was fooled by himself: "If there is a place that can accept a kind necromantic creature like you at this time, would you be willing to go?" There is no discrimination, no prejudice, no hostility, everyone lives happily together? ”

Although only the bones remained, Master Sandrei couldn't help but feel a dry mouth for a while, if there really was such a place... Doesn't seem good!?

Originally, because of the identity of the undead, Master Sandri and the other undead druids have been in a painful confusion for the past few days, and they don't know what to do, but Wutong's words are like a ray of light projected in front of them, guiding them to a golden avenue.

"I have a territory that is not small in size, I have a viscount status that is not low, I have a strong city, I have a large skeleton army in formation, and I have a large number of partners (players) who do not discriminate against the undead..."

Wutong said very firmly: "I have all these conditions, so why don't I come to build a real [Eden Paratu] ? ”

To be honest, since entering the game "Endless", Wutong has never had such a clear goal, but has been playing the "game" in a daze, but, as he understands the world of "Endless" more and more, Wutong feels that this world that exists in the "dream" can no longer be as real as reality.

In reality, because of his physical state, he can't do anything, and he has never had ideals and goals, since he can't do it in reality, then why not do something in this world as real as reality?

Wutong has decided that he wants to build a free country like a fairy tale in "Endless"!

"Master, will you build [Eden Paratu] with me?"

Sycamore grinned and extended an olive branch: "Who said that in the Druid Order, there can't be an undead Druid Order?" Well, I think the name "Palatul Undead Druid Order" is good! ”

The master didn't say anything, but the blazing soul fire in his eyes showed that he had snatched the olive branch from Wutong's hand, although he knew how difficult it would be to establish such an alternative and non-mainstream country, and it would take continuous efforts in the long years to come, but it didn't matter, would they still be short of time now...... Trouble: The difference of 300 yesterday was made up, and I will make up more to compensate everyone when I am free. (To be continued) RQ