“…… Voluntarily...... Is it? Chongsakura looked at the corpse thoughtfully, she had experienced similar things in the past, but volunteered for such a thing...... A small number of people who can also be sacrificed are voluntary, but they are willing to die for the sake of the village and pray for rain, but there is no desire to serve the gods voluntarily.

"So these guys...... Not only did he want to give the clan equal, but he also gave himself an equal from the beginning. Kong Zhen shook his head, "I don't know what the demigod wants to do, not only to send me a dream message to save his child, but also to impose miracles to equal the lives of the clever people on this planet......"

Raphael didn't say anything, just silently waved his light and turned the corpse into dust.

There are corpses on the streets of the city of Buluo, but the strange thing is that there is no trace of blood, and with the continuous improvement of people, there are more and more corpses, and there are more and more corpses of members of the same sect, whether it is the dragon clan or what race, they kneel and kowtow as if in a posture of repentance and prayer, silently welcoming the end of turning themselves into dust.

Connecting with the environment found on Raiden Meiyi's side, it can be confirmed that the members of the same sect who had just done the big thing in the wave gathered in the Immortal King City Zhou, and simply died in an active posture...... It can also be counted as a death.

The purpose of the people was clearly raised, and they simply came to the most conspicuous and rude building in the center of the Bulking City, which was the royal palace of the dwarven kingdom of the dwarven race, and it was also the direction that those equivalent disciples who knelt and kowtowed to.

The palace was empty, except for a corpse prostrating its head, its face surpassing the simple throne made of iron.

"Dwarf King...... Kong Zhen looked at the corpse of the Dwarf King, this is the highest status of the same sect in the clan when his identity is revealed.

But maybe he died here.

The light swept over and touched the corpse of the dwarven king, and then the corpse turned to dust, and with a click, what appeared to be a metal face fell to the floor with a loud crashing sound.

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Other corpses, whether they were clothes, weapons, armor, or corpses, all turned into dust on the ground, and when Kong Zhen and the others entered, the number of corpses that turned into dust was less than 10,000 of the total......

Judging from the current environment, all the same cultists have 'sought short-sightedness', which means that the population of this planet has been drastically reduced!

Kong Zhen is not at all, this is not his own wrong decision to cause disturbance to the local culture, what can they do if they want to die? Kong Zhen can only say that I am also hopeless, and I have no way, I will not carry this pot.

"Books? How did this thing not disappear? ”

Picking up the metal block above the ground, I thought it was something nervous, such as the structure of the control of the royal city, but I raised my hand and looked at the structure carefully...... This thing is the book.

The cold, hard metal shell locks the shell with a delicate magic lock, and from the side you can see the pages stacked inside the case with holes.

"The dwarves advocate metal and fire, each dwarf has a very keen perception of metal in terms of talent, coupled with strong skills, there are many blacksmiths among them, often an advanced blacksmith can be produced among a dwarf, and this world is not poor in fighting, weapons are always gaps, especially advanced, weapons that can break through the solid dragon scales."

Raphael looked at the book in Kong Zhen's hand: "The inheritance of the dwarf clan is hereditary, and each generation of members of the royal family has excellent talents, even if they can't be kings, they can become advanced craftsmen, plus the dwarves like to cast, and the porridge searches for scarce metals in all kinds of dangers, and the authority is not nervous in their eyes." ”

"And what is this thing?" Kong Zhen scratched his chin and looked at the book in his hand, "This lock on top...... How did he not leave the keys? And how did this thing stay? ”

"The shell of this book...... It is perceived as a magic alloy with extremely high strength and assimilation of alchemy technology, and it is also a very small batch of materials in this world. Rafael turned his gaze to the small lock on the book, "This should be an alchemy item, if there is no key to forcibly open the lock, the book will be destroyed." ”

Kong Zhen's expression was inexplicable: "Is this a magic prop?" ”

“…… Don't you think it comes out? Except for the various enchantments of the book case that have the effect of this lock, this book is nothing special, it can only be said that the material is rare, oh, it can also be built in a very noble way, I have seen a few dwarven kingdom casts, this book is naturally thick and simple style, it looks like the work of the great master of the dwarf clan. ”

Should I say that this is a top student? It's completely different from Jiali waste wood.

"It can probably be confirmed that the dwarf king spent a lot of effort to make such a special book, and it is because of the special nature of this book, so it did not go away with him, he wore this book with him until he died, whether the key was originally on him but disappeared due to insufficient strength, or was hidden by him in some secret place, we can't find it in ordinary circumstances."

Meow Meow's peculiar conch has been blown up.

But Kong Zhen said that this thing is a gift for himself, and the material safe is all paper paste in front of his eyes, even if this thing is enchanted, but the result of these enchantments is the enhancement of the protection of the book shell, and to use an analogy to comment on the hardness of the shell god is a number, and the enchantment is a ratio of strengthening, not a special thing like an energy shield.

In the face of Max's disintegrating nature, the matter strengthens itself and is of no use at all.

Kong Zhen raised his hand to guide the position on the edge of the bookcase, the dark particles continued to drift into the air, and the magic lock had no time to use it at all, and Kong Zhen cut the part of the bookcase that was linked to the chain from both sides of the bookcase, and the thing fell to the ground with a click.

Kong Zhen, who was full of curiosity, opened the book case, and people nearby also came over with great fun.

"Yo, it's not just the magic locks on the shell, these pages...... It's metallic to the touch, but it's soft and tough, what is this? ”

Raphael glanced at it: "The alloy smelted with Mithril as the main material has all kinds of resistance, and it is extremely flexible, but this alloy has failed to have superior energy conductivity, and can only be used to make ordinary things, and it is all lost." ”

Kong Zhen glanced at the pen and ink record: "So this dwarf king is also quite spontaneous...... But it's not a book, this thing looks like a journal of a dwarven king. ”

The line reads: I think I must be crazy! But I do think I heard Cam's voice? What's wrong with me...... Maybe I was hallucinating too much because of the grief of Moritsa's death......

Raphael said: "Moritsa? I have learned the pen and ink of the dwarves, and the Moritsa here should be the eldest son of the contemporary dwarven king, who died in the second skirmish of the Yasumore fortress a few years ago, as for the ...... All I can think of is the 'gods' here, not the heroes who are called gods. ”

"It's like God's simple and primitive reverence, you can't say anything about faith, whether it's something, it's nothing, whether it's merit, or it's a thing, you can throw the pot to God." Kong Zhen nodded and continued to look down.

I can also go crazy and actually cast it with my own hands with a lot of materials, and ask the human archmage to enchant it, and produce such a useless book...... I should have been crazy, but I had to do it, and I couldn't tell anyone the crazy words that were rippling inside me, but I couldn't bear it anymore, and I could only find the most peaceful thing to write down.

I'm not a passing king, and even if I survive the princely trials of my years in the fortress of Jasumore, it's just luck.

Moritsa, my dear son, he is so dutiful, so clever, and even more gifted...... I still seem to be able to see him learning from the elders, and I can still see him teaching him to lift the hammer, he learns everything very quickly, and he already has the appearance of a king at a young age, and I deeply believe that after he develops, he will inevitably become a greater king than me, a mediocre man.

But he died, on the battlefield, before he became king.

Dragon...... Compared to the dragon clan who has known that they are enemies and enemies since childhood, I want to say this, this...... This damn fight! It killed a wise king, it killed my child!

Gaffe...... I must be crazy...... I must be crazy! I actually questioned the battle with the dragons, no, I am the king, I want to be calm.

But, yesterday the sound ...... Is it really Cam?

Cam is on top...... Or can it be an illusion, haven't those scholars already studied it? Beyond the planet is the starry sky, the moon is a small planet, and the sun is a large planet, which is not Cam's eyes at all.

The legends that have been spread in advance are worthy of our observance and singing to future generations, but we believe in them...... That must be a madman.

You can also take a break, I have hallucinations.

Lisa heard about this serious illness, I have to take good care of her, her temperament is too subtle, I hope she will be fine.

Cam is on top.

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Today, it is time to send supplies to the line of fire, a large number of materials are sent to the line of fire, this is a very normal thing, but for some reason I think of Moritsa, the child once said that it would be a better thing to use the materials that supply the line of fire every year to improve society, but at that time I took it as a child's words, Moritsa grew up, and after he heard how strong the enemy of the dragon clan was, he never said such things again.

But he still had this idea, and at the same time he had a plan for the future after defeating the dragons...... He is an ambitious child, and a king like me can only keep the inheritance of his ancestors, and he never dares to defeat the dragon clan, we are all used to the existence of the dragon clan as a strong enemy.

But Moritsa is dead...... My baby.

I heard Cam's voice again, it was really fresh, maybe I was hoping that Cam would bring Moritsa back to life, so I kept discovering this hallucination.

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Lisal died of illness, and even His Excellency Suvalen Soradel, the elven race's highest attainment in life magic, could not save Lishar, life magic could heal the body, but not the mind.

I can learn the magic of my life, but I can't save anything, I can't save the grief of my wife being separated, I can't save the pain of my friend's death, I can't save the turmoil of this world, and I can't save the family mourning alone.

These are the words of His Excellency Suewaren, who grieved as if he were guilty of self-reproach as I was, and I was tormented by the death of my lover, and he was tormented by the death of a sick man who was powerless to do anything about it.

This damn fight.

I heard him whisper...... I think he's crazy, just like me.

…… I heard Cam's voice again, and for some reason I thought it was the most convincing, my body instincts made me believe it, my soul made me believe it, but my mind hesitated.

I've been squeezing out this voice in the past, but I don't necessarily believe that this voice is Cam's voice.

Cam on ...... Moritsa is dead, Lisa is dead, what should I do?

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Keori, my last child...... He could have reminisced happily about his blacksmith's fantasies, but he had to be groomed for the successor of the next king, and he was very much like me, who could have been a great blacksmith, but who would have been a dull king in the future.

He was sensible and aware of the circumstances, and he had to shift his time to the lessons of how to be a king.

The battle ...... The battle ...... If it weren't for this battle, the dwarves would have a huge king, and a huge blacksmith to record their experiences.

Cam, are you really whispering in my head? If it's really Cam, please report me, how am I going to finish this battle that has caused me so much pain? If the battle is over, then the king's affairs will be much less, and when Cam ascends the throne, he should have more time to reminisce about his fantasies.

An ordinary king, but also a huge blacksmith, if it were recorded in the history books, Keori would have been very happy.

I'm not a passing king...... I began to think about my own children, not about my people.

run away

I must be crazy.

But I'm also right.

The voice in my head kept echoing, it was Cam's voice, it was the murmur of the Mother of All Things, he told a few deep and complex things that I could not understand, but I could deeply feel Cam's grief.

But because of this battle, it is as if I experienced the grief of this battle, I am not a passing king, I am far less mentally resolute than other kings, even though I also spent the New Year in the fortress of Jasumore, but there was no battle in that year, I was lucky.

I want to finish this fight...... Whether it is peace or victory, because of the battle, I have failed Moritsa and Lisal, and Keori will come without his own fantasies, which can also lead to a dull king like me.

Two relatives lost their lives, and one loved one fell short.

I prayed to the voice, with great reverence.

Let's finish this fight.

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It can also be that Cam was hearing my prayers and I had a dream last night.

Blood and flesh are sprinkled on the earth, the desolate and dead soil breeds the breath of life, only eyes hang in the sky to become the most dazzling sun, shining on the flesh and bones scattered on the earth, only eyes turn into the moon and surround the earth, watching the children who walk out of the flesh and blood and walk in the wilderness in a daze.

Elves, dwarves, humans...... The eclectic races, including those that have been gradually extinct in the battle against the dragons, are also conceived by flesh and blood, and there are dragons.

I can't believe it...... The dragon clan, who is immortal with the clan, is actually born from the clan, and even the brother of the clan.

Am I crazy, or is the world crazy?

As I was at a loss, Cam's voice rang in my heart.

Kam and Mana are the same body.

This is the body...... The Kam mentioned by the clan and the Mana mentioned by the dragons are human beings? Oh no, it's a god...... All the creatures of this land are brothers to each other and from the same god, but why do they fight?

I began to think about it, and suddenly I found a problem, that is, whether it was the clan or the dragon, whether it was the master at the end of the clever or the mighty hero, they didn't find it...... Why have we been fighting with dragons for so long? Dragons, why have you been fighting us for so long?

Ever since I was a child, since I was sensible, I knew that the life of the dragon was an enemy, a thug of the clan, and I could easily find many books about the evil deeds of the dragons, and I could also find many lists of dragon members who had been recorded with grievances, but I could not find anything to think about the purpose of this battle.

It seems that no one has ever thought about this question that should be considered for granted, but I, an ordinary person, have thought of it...... This shouldn't be, why is that?

Cam ...... No, it should be said that God answered my doubts.

Revenge will make the clever dusty, will make the wisdom deviate, will make the skill turn into violence, luck has countless paths, but revenge will blind the eyes, leading to a dead end.

Therefore, I, an ordinary fellow, am a shallow dwarf who senses grief rather than revenge, and only then can I hear the voice of God, and my life is filled with resentment, and I have long been unable to hear God's persuasion.

I asked again why the people around me were fighting, although there were some minor drawbacks in getting along with each other, but the whole was very harmonious, as if the clan had excluded the dragon clan from the beginning...... Roughly speaking, the dragons regard the clan as enemies?

Skill brings arrogance and prejudice, dragons are the first beings born in flesh and blood, they are born with the greatest talent, whether it is body or soul, no race born from flesh and blood can be more perfect than dragons.

The latter races were born in flesh and blood, more or less obtained the blessing of birth, the elves had life and speed, the dwarves obtained power and iron, the orcs obtained dexterity and change, and the last born clever race was human, born ordinary, and later, the remaining flesh and blood evolved into many wild creatures, and improved the environment of the desolate land.

Unlike the same group of borns, the dragons were born in the beginning, and they were more perfect, they did not regard the clan as brothers, and there was a fierce conflict between the two sides, and the weakened clans fought against the dragons in a group, and after a long period of evolution, they gradually led to their current consciousness.

Both sides have forgotten the first primitive years, both have forgotten why they were born, and although they remember that their original beliefs were Kam and Mana, they both denied the objective existence of God.

The only thing left behind is the unending vengeance.

At the same time, mortals always have undeserved hopes, trying to override each other in order to satisfy their inner hopes, as was the case with the dragons in the beginning, they tried to rule the clan, but instead forced the clan to unite, and tasted the bitter fruit of arrogance.

God inquired about the cut, and from the bottom of my heart I hated the bending of the haters and the dragons.

Skill is not only skill, but knowledge, dexterity and skill will bring arrogance and prejudice.

God told me this, and I woke up...... I am arrogant, arrogant that I seem to see more clearly than others, that I inquire more, and that I regard others as fools.

I'm in a daze again, what's the use of seeing clearly now? I may be so stupid, and so will the clan and the dragons, I preach it freely, but in the eyes of others I am just a madman with too much grief.

There are many, many lives who have the same ambitions as you have, and who can hear my voice.

God says so.

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Like me, I began to think deeply about whether the battle deserved many lives, and I could feel the existence of those lives, including my guards, my few ministers, many, many more...... Then I realized that there were so many people in the world who were thinking deeply about this question and hearing God's voice out of their fixed hopes.

Among them is His Excellency Suvalen Soradel, who is also a member of the group, I am not new at all, and even the dragons who hear the voice of the gods, and the dragons are not as sinister and terrifying as I know, they are also the children of the gods, my brothers.

At the same time, there is a small organization called the Equal Sect around the people, which preaches peace, preaches the pain of battle, and advocates peace with the dragons, but is ridiculed by many as crazy and insane.

We see them stupid, and they look at us as stupid.

But I am convinced that with God's presence, peace will come.

Until then, just wait quietly.

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Today, Suvalen says that her daughter hears the voice of God, not an ordinary voice, but a simple oracle.

God said that peace is coming, that all beings in the world are equal, that there is no arrogance and prejudice, that there is no distraction and no strife, and that peace is coming in which one another is regarded as equal.

I'm excited.

Cam is above, and it is worth it to bring peace and equality to the mortal world, even if it costs my life.

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The daughter of the Emperor was killed by the Light, who was killed by the Emperor at the cost of being seriously injured...... The rigid and smooth pattern has changed, and my son Keori has taken the elite of the Dwarven Clan to the Fortress of Jasumore, and the material supplies that have been transported to the fortress are twice as old as before.

The battle is coming, the battle is coming, and I am full of anxiety, if I don't do something, I can also disappear from this world with the dragons.

Cam on ......

Please guide your child on the right path.

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The Elven King's City collapsed, Nidhogg's skeleton spread its wings from under the roots of Yggdrasil, and the elven relics fell, scattered......

The spirit has lost heavily, and we have lost heavily, and a large number of members have sacrificed their lives for peace, including His Excellency Suvalen Soradel, but fortunately the will of God has come, and the incarnation of God has walked on earth, and the same has not yet come down.

However, when I saw this report, I hesitated...... The same sect has donated so many people, and the elven clan has also donated so many people, is it worth it after all?

It's worth it, the chain of revenge can no longer be cut off, only by destroying it with skill, even if there is a donation, it must be donated, the huge complexity in front of it is the same foreshadowing, even if it is a god, it cannot be perfected in all aspects.

God says so.

I believe it, it is true, where in the world does the things of the United States, what seems to be perfect must have imperfections, for the sake of peace...... We can donate our lives, others can donate our lives, and it doesn't matter if we donate our lives for the sake of the future.

After doing a good job of this realization, even if I am an ordinary person, I have the courage to contribute my life.

But......

Nothing perfect for mortals, nor can God do it? If it's not perfect, is God or God?

I was humiliated by the thoughts that came to me, which were mortal things, and I questioned the God who gave a helping hand.

I'm a plain fool.