Apocalypse Cemetery

Chapter 544 The God of the Future
Moning was born in the war-torn Somalia. At a very young age, rampant pirates killed his parents.The lonely wandering moning always calls the name of Allah in the desert, but he never gets a response.

Blessings never come, but misfortunes never come singly.A few years later, he unfortunately strayed into Downton's village and was arrested as an experimental product.After being brought to the United States by the newborn succession, life began to get easier. He could eat all kinds of delicious food heartlessly, and coerced his cheap dad who worked in the fbi into the store to buy a photo album for him.But even so, he couldn't forget what he had suffered in that underground laboratory in the Middle East.

In his opinion, there is probably no one in this world crazier than Downton, at least he thought so before meeting the old man.His Majesty the Pope looks very kind, not at all like a lunatic planning a genocidal disaster.

Moning took two steps back, distanced himself from the Pope.The corners of his mouth were slightly lowered, bent into an upside-down first-quarter moon, and his expression was a little flinching.

His Majesty the Pope shook his head and sighed, all of this was within his expectations.No matter how smart moning is, he is still a teenager in the end.It is a bit too much for a child of this age to accept the huge conspiracy of genocide.

But he had no choice, because His Majesty himself was running out of time.

"Moning, do you think we are strong?"

"But this will kill a lot of people, no matter humans or elves. Isn't there a way for everyone to reach a reconciliation? There are also many kind-hearted existences among elves."

His Majesty the Pope said: "Any two races can coexist, but the premise must be that they have almost the same strength. We are too weak, while elves and orcs are very strong, because they have gods who protect them. It seems We occupy one-third of this continent, but the situation of human beings is already in jeopardy, it is unwise for the weak to show mercy and charity to the strong."

The Pope paused, then continued: "Child! Your idea is very good, but unless you have a way to make the elves and orcs have the same idea as you, otherwise all this is meaningless."

Nietzsche once said: All those who do not want to die of thirst must learn to drink from all cups; all people in the world who want to keep clean must know how to wash themselves with dirty water.

Before you have enough strength, empty talk of nobility and idealism are the work of fools and have no meaning.

Moning is not an idiot, of course he understands that the Pope's ideas are correct.But he is the pope, the head of state and religious leader, and the big man of the Bilton family.It is natural for him to think about the survival of the race, because the Pope is the superior and the person in power.And he himself is just a child who has traveled through time, why does the Pope force himself to think the same thing as him?

"I don't understand, maybe I have a better brain, but I'm just an ordinary person."

His Majesty the Pope touched his head and said: "It is now, but it will never be in the future. If the elves are really extinct on a large scale, then in the next few hundred years, Elistria will be forced to protect humans, but this is only It's temporary."

Moning nodded, expressing understanding.

If Elistriade does lose her sources of faith on a massive scale, then godless humans would be her natural choice.Because neither the orc dwarves nor the underground creatures could accept the belief of this elf god.

First of all, most of the large races have their own gods, such as the god of war of the orcs, and the god of craftsmen of the dwarves.Also as gods, competing for faith is tantamount to digging people's ancestral graves, which will only lead to more serious wars.It must have been impossible to do so, unless the weakened Iristriad had gone mad.And the races without the protection of the true god are either too small in population, or they are not intelligent creatures that can generate faith at all.

Secondly, large races have mature values ​​and history, and the priesthood and teaching content of the Goddess of Life are difficult to be compatible with.For example, if you let a group of demons whose purpose is to destroy to believe in harmonious coexistence with nature, and let a group of greedy kobolds spread the pricelessness of life, it is very difficult to do.

So if His Majesty the Pope really did, then Elistria would naturally choose humans.

But as His Majesty the Pope said, this is only temporary.

It's like the newborn succession of the future world can stay out of the matter, but it can't bear to be the last human being left in the world, so it's the same as fighting the virus.It was also impossible for Elystrid to bear to be left alone.

As gregarious species, both humans and elves have remarkable social habits.This is a racial instinct, that is, no matter how profound knowledge and wisdom one possesses, no one can change it.

In the end, Elystriad will surely revive her own race and let the elves flourish again.At that time, will Elistree remember the fact that she was kidnapped by humans?Will there be grievances because of the disasters suffered by the race?
You know, elves are notoriously narrow-minded.

So moning said: "This can buy hundreds of years at most, and it cannot fundamentally solve the problem."

"Of course, so we have to use these hundreds of years to create a god."

As he spoke, the Pope took out a scroll from nowhere and handed it to Moning.

"what is this?"

His Majesty the Pope held Moning's hand firmly, and said: "This is the key to the Tower in the Clouds. I will teach you for two more months to help you lay a solid foundation. Then you take it to the city. I will arrange someone to pick you up there, and that person will take you to the Cloud Tower. Moning, you will be our hope. I have seen all races, and I have never seen anyone more talented than you Mage, one day you will become the god of magic."

"But this..."

"Promise me! I believe that destiny has brought a child like you into this world, and it is definitely not for you to spend your life doing nothing. You carry your own mission. One day, you will become the savior of mankind."

While Moning was hesitating, on the training ground of the church, freshman Helan was sweating profusely.This is his first day of knight training, and the knight breathing method taught to him by the instructor is very effective, and he can feel that the potential in his body is being continuously developed.

According to the instructor, most people can only last 10 to [-] minutes for regular potential guidance, but he has been doing it for almost three hours, and he still doesn't feel his limit at all.Maybe, he is really a very talented knight?
The newborn Helan wiped the sweat from his forehead with a towel, and then took a short rest.At this time, there was no one on the training ground, and the moonlight poured down from the sky, adding a bit of loneliness to this silent world.Looking at the bright moon in the sky alone, he felt a little nostalgic for no reason.

"Elder brother and older sister don't know where they went, but with their abilities, nothing will happen. Before I find my elder brother, I must take good care of Moning. It's a shame to always hide behind my younger brother's back." thing."

After talking to himself for a while, the first-born Helan took the wooden sword again and continued the training that would end without knowing when.Chu Helan at this time would not have imagined that a long time later today, he would be bathed in the same moonlight and accept people's cheers and worship.

(End of this chapter)