"In the first chapter, we introduced the history of Pavatiga's creation by the creator god PCCJJK, and raised an important question as to why the experienced creator god created the imperfect world of Pavatiga. ”

"In the tens of thousands of years since the embryonic era, countless scholars have done in-depth research and discussion on this issue, from the thinking of the philosophers looking up at the starry sky in the embryonic era, to the systematic process of putting forward detailed arguments for arguments in the present era, although the methods are different, but the purpose is the same, that is, to reveal the deepest secrets of this world. ”

"No one can give a point of view that most scholars can convince, the theory of the test of the gods, the theory of world border resonance, the theory of mysterious existence erosion, the theory of void devouring, all kinds of conjectures have been put forward one by one, they do have their own reasonable side, but there are fatal flaws in them that cannot be explained and cannot be accepted by the mainstream academic community. ”

"It wasn't until fifty years ago that a new hypothesis was developed and accepted by mainstream academia at an astonishing rate. ”

"Creation in a dream says that this is the name given to this hypothesis by scholars. ”

"In 1937 of Parvatiga Calendar, i.e., in the year 1825 of the Temple of the Gods, Master Democritus, a sea elf scholar, proposed a new hypothesis that he had been contemplating for many years, the theory of creation in dreams, at the annual symposium of scholars held by the Temple of Knowledge. ”

"Before we can explain the idea of creation in dreams, we must first explain a few important questions, which in the eyes of the vast majority of people are mysterious. ”

"How did the creator god create the world? Where did PCCJJK go after the creation? Beyond our planet, there is an endless void, and beyond the conceptual boundary of the void, that is, the barrier of the world, is a twisted void that cannot exist except for divinity, spirits and objects, but what is the twisted void, and where does it exist?"

"There have been many conjectures about these questions, mainly against the nature of the distorted void. The more classic ones, such as Heraclitus's conjecture of conceptual existence, Miletus's gas element theory, and Anaxagoras's point existence theory, are all trying to explain the nature and mode of existence of the distorted void with their theories. However, according to the theory of Master Democritus. They are all wrong, and the real answer is will. ”

"What is the way of creation? is the will, in fact, the explanation has already been given in the epic of Shumites, 'The only one who is in darkness, surrounded by a twisted void.'" The only thought here is the need for a world of order, and all things are changed by the only consciousness, and the world of order is born. The only thought, the living beings need a safe space, and all things change because of the only consciousness, and the star of Parvatiga stands in the void. That's the answer to the question, there is no action in any action, and there is no need for any materials, the creator god created this world with his will, from the world barrier to every speck of dust on the planet Pavatiga, which was created by the will of the PCCJJK. ”

If the creation of the dream is true, then the answer is simple, in fact, the creator God never left, he is always with us. In fact, Pavatiga exists in the great will of the PCCJJK, and the countless worlds he has created also exist in his will. ”

"Yes, the so-called twisted void is the great will of the creator God, and all the worlds he has created are spontaneously working in his will, and he is always with us, but unfortunately, we can never understand his existence. ”

After most scholars tentatively accepted the hypothesis that the void is the will, Master Democritus threw out the most crucial core question, the doctrine of creation in dreams. ”

"Master PCCJJK, who has rich experience in creation, can shape a perfect world with only consciousness, and there is no possibility of mistakes in the creation of consciousness. But that's only when he's awake, what if he's not awake now? What if he's asleep? We've all had dreams and we've all repeated day's work in our dreams, but can we really do those jobs well in our dreams? Unfortunately, no. ”

"WHY CAN'T, THEN, LORD PCCJJK, LIKE YOU AND ME, JUST REPEAT HIS WORK IN MY DREAMS? HE CREATED THE WORLD IN HIS SLEEP, BUT DID NOT HAVE A CONSCIOUS MIND TO PERFECT IT, AND SO PAVATIJA BECAME WHAT HE IS NOW. ”

"The theory of creation in dreams may seem like nonsense, almost a child's fantasy, but when scholars think deeply, they find that this theory can explain all doubts almost perfectly, and this makes them have to take it seriously. After a lengthy argument (in order to avoid being too boring, the content of the argument is no longer explained, if you are interested, please refer to the contents of books 2 to 8 of Master Democritus's book "Dreams and Reality"), the vast majority of scholars were persuaded to accept this hypothesis. ”

Finally, Master Democritus soon came up with an even more serious conjecture that the Twisted Void was forever in chaos and could only exist with divine protection, precisely because it was a bizarre dream. There is no order in the dream, everything is chaotic, and it is completely in line with the situation of the Twisted Void. In other words, we, including countless worlds similar to us, actually exist in the dreams of Lord PCCJJK rather than in the lucid will, and as for the lucid will, it is probably another vast void world. ”

This conjecture is a powerful supplement to the dream creation theory, so far, under the master's argument, the whole set of theories can be perfectly self-consistent, and this theory has quickly been recognized by the mainstream academic circles, and has become one of the consensus in the current academic circles. ”

However, to accept this idea, one has to face one of the most serious problems that concern every living being, and this problem is something that every scholar is unwilling to face. ”

"What is the answer, for the time being, I will leave it to you to think for yourself, and I will uncover the mystery for you in the third volume of this book. ”

"More than two years ago, my writing was terrible. In the library, the female swordsman closed the book, and Saph Sallivan's name was clearly printed in the author's column.

Gently stroking the thick cover, sniffing the scent of paper from the book, Saf's mouth hung a sweet smile, and his eyes narrowed into a crescent moon.

Saph Sullivan, librarian of the Great Library of the Pantheon, a core believer in the God of Knowledge, a disseminator of knowledge, and one of several famous popular authors of the Temple of Knowledge, was given the title of Writer by the Temple.

This is not her first or last, and for the writer, this book is only one of her many books, and it is not satisfactory to her. But for Saph as a person, this is her most important book, absolutely irreplaceable.

"Hey, who told you that nasty thing to break into my world while I was writing this book. There was no one in the reading room, and Saph put the book on his face, the cold cover dissipating the burning heat on his face, "It was you guy who brought me out of depression and despair, hehe, although you always like to bully people, and like that person, you always like to decide everything for me, but I know that your purpose is different, but I just like you nasty, I won't tell you this kind of thing." ”

At the mention of 'that person', there was a haze in the female swordsman's eyes, and in her mind, she recalled a scene from a few years ago.

At the age of seventeen, Ms. Saph Sullivan was a delicate jewel in the Lion City, a target of countless young men.

But she wasn't happy at all.

Regardless of the cynicism that often exists at this age, nor because of the sentimental melancholy of young people, she is really not happy at all.

In her seventeen years, there were not even a few happy memories.

In the eyes of most people, Saf has a beautiful appearance, the strength of a silver-rank warrior, a wealth of knowledge, and most importantly, a prominent background.

Yes, in the realm of mankind, apart from the royal families of the three great empires, there are few people more prominent than her background.

After all, not anyone's maternal grandfather was the godfather of the emperor, the prime minister of the empire.

Her maternal grandfather, Duke Silver Fox, is now nearly ninety years old, has been in charge of the prime minister's power for more than forty years, has served three generations of emperors, and is the most senior of the top nobles in the entire empire. Since his godson and student ascended the throne forty years ago, Duke Silver Fox has taken over the position of prime minister, assisting the young emperor to emerge from the whirlpool of internal strife, and gradually unify all the noble forces, so that the Jade Empire can return to the top of the three empires.

The Jade Emperor respects him and loves him, and respects him as if he were his own father, although there are not many suggestions made by the Duke over the years, no matter how ridiculous the suggestions seem, the Emperor will approve them as soon as possible, which shows His Majesty the Emperor's trust in the Duke.

It is conceivable that once the old duke dies, His Majesty the Emperor is grateful for the duke's teaching for more than forty years, and the granddaughter of the old duke, who is most favored by the old duke, but has no right to inherit, will definitely take special care of her, and will definitely give many compensations for her inability to inherit the duke's title and fief, and will definitely give many compensations, exceptional titles, hereditary fiefs, and unimaginable wealth, even more than her cousins who have the right to inherit。

Perhaps, this is the reason why the old duke insisted on not giving Safu the right to inherit, not only to avoid the most favored granddaughter from being squeezed out and attacked by the heirs of the same surname, but also to pit a little more benefit for the family line from the hands of his own students, I am afraid that even His Majesty the Emperor can only smile helplessly, and it is not strange for the eccentric old man to play some harmless little conspiracies for the sake of his favored descendants, not to mention the Duke of Silver Fox, a top nobleman who has been entrenched at the top of the political arena for more than forty years.

With the protection of her grandfather, she is destined to have a smooth life for Saf, and a life that is enough to make everyone jealous, but this is not enough, she not only has a grandfather, but of course, a father.

Count Lyman Sullivan, one of the three major legions of the empire and the leader of the Black Feather Legion, once personally led a hundred knights and killed nearly 10,000 powerful warriors of the rebels.

The three legions have always been the ace legions of the empire, continuing from the era of chaos to the present, they are the most important military forces of the empire, and each legion commander is the most relied on cronies of His Majesty the Emperor.

With these two layers of relationship, everyone who knows about Saf's existence is convinced that her future life is simply an interpretation of the word happiness.

But she wasn't happy, and she wasn't happy.

The source is none other than her father.

Earl Sullivan, a very competent military man, strong, straightforward, decisive, resolute, just, selfless, the virtues that all military men should have, can be embodied in him.

It's a pity that he brought these virtues back to his home, brought them into his daily life, and used the usual method of commanding the army to face his family.

Perseverance has become stubbornness, straightforwardness has become simplicity and rudeness, strength has become self-serving, and decisiveness has become arbitrariness.

If it's only a slight degree, it's nothing, and it's not surprising that most fathers will have some similar problems. But Earl Sullivan may have been commanding troops for too long, and these habits have become so imprinted into instinct that they have become the fuse for family conflicts.

According to the two half-brothers, his mother, the daughter of the Duke of Silver Fox, fought with her father on the third day after her marriage. The mother with the strength of the silver rank is a strange flower among the nobles of the Jade Empire, and when she was a girl, she once went into the wilderness with the group to adventure, and her temperament was equally violent, and she could not tolerate her father's toughness and autocracy at all, and the two were evenly matched from the earl's mansion to the street, causing countless chaos, and even alarming the emperor, before quelling the riot.

After that, the contradictions between the two sides intensified, and even when the mother was pregnant with herself, she was arguing and even fighting with her father every day, and even her birth failed to alleviate the irreconcilable contradictions between the two sides.

She remembers watching her parents fight fiercely over attitudes and methods every few days with fear, and finally she had to hide in her room alone and shiver.

Not long after I can remember, my mother suddenly vomited blood and died because of the dark wounds left during the expedition, and my mother's death directly led to the break between the imperial duke and the legion commander, and the two sides became incompatible. But it doesn't matter, the important thing is that without the protection of her mother, her father began to treat her like two older brothers.

There are only orders, there is no room for negotiation, only obedience, no self-thought, everything must be done according to the father's ideas, must like what he likes, hate what he hates, at least show this, the slightest dissatisfaction will be severely reprimanded and even whipped. The brothers have been transformed by their father into his ideal strong warrior, and she is the only one who still retains a little bit of herself.

She likes flowers and plants, and is scolded for only knowing how to play with these boring things, not at all like a warrior's child, and then shovels the flowers and plants she planted.

She likes to feed stray animals, being scolded will only make you weak, and it is useless to go to the battlefield, after whipping her a few times, and finding that she is also secretly feeding the small animals, she simply killed all the stray animals that were already familiar with her and put them in front of her, telling her what the cruelty of the battlefield is.

She likes knowledge, she likes to read, she likes the aroma of books and ink, but she knows that her father doesn't like this, and her father likes force rather than words, so she never dared to have a book collection, for fear of being burned by her father, in order to gain more knowledge and read more books, she simply joined the temple of knowledge and believed in the Lord of Knowledge.

After the father who believed in the god of war knew, he was naturally furious, in his father's thinking, you should join the legion, you should demand yourself like a warrior, you should believe in the god of war like me, not to believe in some weak god of knowledge.

Next, it is to scold and beat for nearly half a month, even if she is an adult, even if she already has the strength of the silver level, even if she should have her own will and her own ideas, but in the eyes of her father, this is absolutely not allowed, my thoughts, you must obey.

After years of accumulation, she didn't know what resistance was, but this time, she still instinctively persevered, even if she was beaten and bruised, she didn't give up her faith.

The bishop of the Temple of Knowledge in the Lion City came to the door to warn the Earl, telling him that Saf was very gifted and a believer that the gods were very interested in, and that if he dared to obstruct her faith, he would be an enemy of the Temple of Knowledge.

At least no longer on the surface.

Finally able to spend time with her favorite books, finally able to spread knowledge like a believer, those days were the only days of happiness in her seventeen years, but she didn't expect that it was just the last calm before the storm.

On her seventeenth birthday, a storm came.

For more than half a year since she began to believe in the Temple of Knowledge, she has been secretly teaching the children of several servants in the mansion to read and write, and although the progress is not good at all, she is enjoying it. Although she had previous experiences with flowers and small animals, she naively thought that these children were human beings, and her father would not attack a few children. Still, she underestimated the anger of an authoritarian whose authority was challenged.

Anger erupted at one of the children.

The father casually found a crime against the boy and his mother, and wanted them to be lynched according to the customary practice in the army, and it was Saf who did it himself.

At that time, two brothers and seven or eight of her father's guards forcibly suppressed her, and the father himself pressed her hand and cut the child's neck with her sword, and even though she struggled, she could not prevent it from happening.

Saph will never forget the child's appearance at that moment, blood spurting from the broken veins, foaming blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, the child's mouth wide open desperately trying to breathe, wanting to scream in pain, but only to hiss.

When blood splattered onto her face, the red color blurred her vision, the string of reason in her brain finally snapped, and Saph lost consciousness completely.

When she woke up again, she was already in the lounge of the Temple of Knowledge, how and why she came, she didn't know at all, the only thing she remembered in her mind was the splash of bright red and that desperate immature face.

It took her ten days to recover from the blow, and what happened before was only known after many inquiries.

It is said that at that time, she suddenly fell into a state of rage, easily broke free from the suppression of the people around her, cut off her father's arm with one sword, and cut off her head directly with the second sword. Relying on the desperate rescue of the guards, the father barely escaped, but all the guards in the mansion, including those present and those who heard the news, were all killed, and the two brothers were seriously injured and dying, and the father who fled with a broken arm was chased by her all the way, and all the city guards who tried to stop them along the way were killed, but fortunately they finally escaped into the palace, and Saf laughed wildly and left.

An extremely serious massacre, but it involves the issue of divine power, the murderer is the granddaughter of the Duke of the Silver Fox, the Temple of Knowledge has a tough attitude, the Duke of the Silver Fox openly protects it, and the two forces join forces, plus Saf has taken this opportunity to promote the gold-level warrior, with a very transcendent status, the three-pronged approach actually makes such a serious incident go unchecked.

Since then, Save has never returned to the Earl's Palace, and his daily life revolves around the Church of Knowledge and the Great Library, leaving the Church only occasionally when he visits his maternal grandfather.

The tragedy has left Saf in pain and despair, and his already timid and fragile personality has become even worse, and he is afraid to even speak to strangers, and the situation is getting worse and worse.

Until two years later, someone ordered her to wait for you at seven o'clock tomorrow morning, at the door of the Hall of the Dark Moon.

The dead heart began to beat again, and it beat faster and faster.