Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation

"I——saw fire."

Perhaps because the special environment of the sanctuary triggered the thoughts in his mind, Herbert's thoughts became more firm when he recalled everything that had appeared in front of him before.

After closing his eyes, what he saw was not light.

But fire!

The blazing flames!

After closing his eyes and recalling, Herbert felt more pictures in his mind and saw a scenery that he could not see in the past.

The memories in his mind also changed.

In the Frost Crystal King City, the faces and eyes he saw in the slums and civilian areas...all showed subtle changes.

In the past, Herbert only saw the corruption and depravity of the upper class of the Frost Crystal Kingdom and their extravagant life.

He knew that if he left it alone, the kingdom would inevitably be devoured by them.

At this moment, other people would be like him, thinking that the Frost Crystal Kingdom was already incurable and must be cleansed from top to bottom and from inside to outside.

That's what Herbert thought and did.

However, when he thought back carefully at this moment, he saw another perspective.

He found that the Frost Crystal Kingdom had actually reached the brink of collapse.

And the direct cause of its destruction would not be the emptying and draining of the nobles, but the end would be in a more tragic way.

The kingdom would be burned directly - by the anger of mortals!

Herbert saw countless anger in the residents of the kingdom.

Their bodies were numb and they lived like zombies, but in the depths of their souls, which they themselves did not notice, they were constantly questioning their fate.

They denounced the injustice of fate.

"Why can't efforts be rewarded?"

"Why does no one care about our life or death?"

"Why do we have such a tragic ending?"

"Unfair!"

"This is unfair!!!"

They asked again and again, wanting to change, but because of their own powerlessness, they bowed their heads helplessly in front of the huge gap.

There is anger in the eyes and fire in the heart.

But——··There is still a lack of opportunity.

The past life has locked them up, and habits make them not think of resistance easily.

Just thinking "Be patient a little longer, everything will pass.", endure the pain in front of them.

They did not notice how terrible their anger was.

At the same time, those stupid nobles did not notice this.

The nobles did not know how dangerous the endless anger hidden in the hearts of those who were exploited by them at will!

When the nobles wantonly destroyed others, stepped on others' heads and only cared about enjoying themselves, they did not pay attention to their own situation.

They and the kingdom have long been on the verge of collapse.

The group of idiots ignored that they were stepping on the edge of the cliff. As long as they took another half step, they would fall into the endless abyss full of flames.

And the missing opportunity may come at any time,

maybe ten years later, maybe twenty years later, or maybe on an ordinary afternoon.

The entire Frost Crystal Kingdom has long been sitting on a barrel of gunpowder, and it only needs a little fire to completely ascend to the sky.

Perhaps, there was a maid who committed suicide because she resisted the bullying of the nobles.

Or perhaps, the son of a miner who died tragically in a mining accident was killed.

Or perhaps, it was when all the money on him could not buy half a loaf of bread.

When there was only death in the life ahead, when kind people were forced to a desperate situation, they would naturally find a way to seek justice for themselves.

"The flames rose from the bottom of the hearts of mortals, gradually expanded, and finally exploded after reaching the peak, burning everything."

Herbert shook his head, his expression a little disappointed, he thought of a lot.

"Mortals are weak."

No one can deny this.

In a world where extraordinary power exists, the situation of ordinary people is the most tragic.

"The anger in a person's heart is indeed limited, but when they gather together, it will burst out endless power."

Herbert knows better than anyone in this world how much energy mortals can burst out when they gather together.

A spark can start a prairie fire.

A little accumulation makes a lot.

Quantitative change leads to qualitative change.

Although in the extraordinary world, the individual strength of the strong is infinitely magnified, it is difficult for ordinary people to rely on the advantage of numbers to kill the real strong by piling up lives.

But·—Frost Crystal Kingdom, isn't there a real strong man?

Professionals below the legendary level will still be exhausted to death by the human wave tactics.

When facing the real number of violence, even if they want to escape, they can't escape.

At the same time, individual weakness does not mean that mortals are completely powerless to resist.

Don't forget, now is the era of faith in the gods,

Faith can be transformed into power!

The faith of one person may be insignificant, but the prayers of ten, a hundred, or tens of thousands of people are enough to cause huge changes!

As long as it is guided by someone with a heart, the anger will expand rapidly and eventually attract the attention of the gods.

That's right, the anger of mortals can even attract the attention of the gods.

Even if.—·..-that will be the peeping of the evil gods!

A country that has not been intervened by the Church of the Gods also means that it will not be protected by the gods.

This is a fragrant grassland that has not been picked by others.

On weekdays, the gods look down on a remote place like the Frost Crystal Kingdom and will not take the initiative to waste manpower and resources to develop faith here.

But if it goes to destruction, the situation will be different. Some evil gods will definitely be very interested.

However, don't think that they will take the initiative to help these poor guys.

On the contrary, those evil gods will not only not come forward to stop it, but will only wait for the day when the kingdom is destroyed to come,

and may even secretly add fuel to the flames and add fuel to the fire.

They will allow mortals to destroy the kingdom, and may also regard it as a huge blasphemous ritual to gain what they need from it.

Finally, when everything is over, they will send their servants to accept this half-crippled country.

"The flames will devour everything and destroy everything."

"When the scorching heat is extinguished, only ashes will be left."

This is fire, representing the fire of destruction!

After thinking about this, Herbert closed his eyes again without the archbishop's reminder.

He continued to recall, and then saw more.

"No, not just fire - I also saw ice!"

The ice and snow covering the land, the cold eyes of the nobles looking at others, and the soul as cold as ice - this remote small country is really too cold.

Ever since the dragon spread its piercing cold blood all over the earth, the cold seems to have been engraved in the bones and blood of the Frost Crystal Kingdom.

Most of its people have a cold and hard character, like a stubborn stone that is not easily defeated, enduring the wind and snow, and will not resist unless they are forced to the extreme.

The coldness that shrouds the country all year round has also taken away too many lives.

When a gust of cold wind blows, a few poor souls will drift away with the wind.

For this kingdom.

Ice and snow also represent destruction.

In terms of destruction, ice is also great and competent.

This time, after opening his eyes, Herbert did not continue to speak, but frowned and remained silent.

Are the fire and ice I saw really the truth of everything?

Do they only have a destructive side?

After a long silence, Herbert shook his head and murmured softly: "--No, that's not right." "

Not only that.

Absolutely not only that!

Fire and ice are not only about destruction!

Herbert once said something when he was "bewitching" the Ice and Snow Goddess.

He believed that ice and snow would not only bring cold and death.

"Crystal clear and pure ice and snow falling from the sky."

Herbert whispered to himself, sorting out the vague thoughts in his mind.

"Ice and snow are creative and can bring new vitality to decay and withering."

"The falling snowflakes and condensed frost are not for destruction, but for welcoming new vitality."

The words that once bewitched the Ice and Snow Goddess always contained his original intention.

Ice and snow should not only have a destructive side.

Indeed, ice and snow will make people feel bleak and dead, and have the ability to destroy.

Perhaps from the perspective of the effect of destruction, ice is not as good as fire.

But in terms of scope and duration, the destructive power of ice is even greater than that of fire.

White disaster, avalanche, snowstorm——————

A vast expanse of white, the earth is so clean.

Devour life, take away vitality.

When the ice and snow pass, only frozen bodies are left on the wasteland.

But... that may not be the original intention of ice and snow.

When the ice and snow melt, the cold fades away, and the silent things will revive again. The dormant earth after the baptism of severe cold will finally usher in a new beginning again.

Ice and snow will take away life, but they will also leave some seeds for the future.

Whether it is fire or ice and snow, their original intention is not just to burn.

Destruction is not just to destroy, but for a better rebirth!

Just as the priests of the goddess of ice and snow brought vitality to Eldar.

They came from the ice and snow, and the girls who have the ability to save others do not represent the cruelty of ice and snow, but the most gentle and beautiful side.

The priests did not just borrow vases from the Ice and Snow Goddess to show off their appearance. Herbert actually valued their knowledge of medicine and gods.

With them, the Eldar Territory could get on the right track faster.

And the Ice and Snow Goddess, the cat goddess who gave Herbert a very interesting impression after contact, could not feel the malice and coldness on her body.

On the contrary, Herbert only slightly tore off the other party's cold disguise, and he could already feel the vitality and youthful vitality of the other party.

The goddess who is in charge of the [Ice and Snow] priesthood is like this, how can it only have a destructive side?

"Ice and snow are like this, so fire should be like this too."

With previous experience, Herbert's mind opened up quickly, and he thought more than ice and snow.

"Yes, when the forest burns, the remaining ashes are the energy source for new plants."

"Not only that, cooking food, heating, making tools, purifying evil - fire has brought too many benefits to mankind."

"Moreover, fire itself has many special meanings in human history."

Suiren drilled wood to make fire, Prometheus stole fire - in too many cultures, fire is regarded as a symbol of life, hope, strength and faith.

"In most cases, when the flames representing destruction appear, there will be the flames representing creation coming to bring a new order."

Now--·

He saw the rage that represented destruction.

Where is the fire of creation?

Herbert subconsciously raised his head and looked at the Archbishop blankly, trying to get some hints from him. However, just before Herbert asked, he had already seen the answer.

In the old man's light eyes, Herbert saw a blurry white-haired boy - that was his own reflection.

"It seems that you have already thought of it."

The old man looked at Herbert with a strange expression, nodded, and said softly: "That's right, you----"-are also fire. "

“The fire that burns the locks and restores order.”

To the frost crystal nobles, Herbert was the fire of destruction.

But for the people of Frost Crystal King City, isn't Herbert the flame of salvation?

"What did you bring for them?"

"hope."

The old man finally showed a satisfied smile and whispered: "You saved them."

"In your opinion, what you did is just an incomplete revenge, but in their opinion, you are the savior from heaven——although no one knows your name."

"Not only that, you also left the nuns and knights behind to help them adapt to this difficult time."

Killed the evil nobles, sought justice for them, distributed supplies, and gave new hope to life.

Herbert was in a daze for a while and said with some unconfidence: "But I——.

I really had no plans to do it originally.

These things in the eyes of outsiders are not actually Herbert's original intention.

It was just a smooth move, but it was by no means his original true purpose.

Herbert wanted to explain, but the Archbishop shook his head to stop him.

"Child, you don't have to explain, because whether this is your intention or not, it actually makes no difference."

The old man looked at the confused young man and smiled.

"You who can control the dragon are truly strong to them."

"Every move of a strong person will cause trouble, and every word and deed will be carefully magnified and interpreted by others - regardless of whether they want it or not, and whether they really think that way."

"Do you understand? This is the fate of the strong man who has power."

Herbert was silent.

He suddenly realized what the Archbishop wanted to do when he came to chat with him this time.

He is not just looking for someone to chat out of boredom, but he is trying to convey an idea to himself.

"Herbert, you are destined to become a strong man. When that time comes, your will will easily determine the life and death of others. This old man who stands at the apex of all things whispered: "Whether it is destruction or creation, it all depends on you. In one thought. "

The archbishop stared at the young man in front of him, who had not yet faded away from his youth, and gently asked him about his choice.

"Destruction? Or creation?"

"What will your choice be?"