Genshin Impact: I live stream my world in Teyvat

No one knew what the village king had just experienced.

Being outside, maybe it's just a short moment.

But in the dream, a very long time had passed.

He saw the suffering of those tiny villagers and the suffering of those kind-hearted players.

Perhaps, only by experiencing this helplessness personally can one understand the value of peace.

"I am the one who brought peace to this world."

"Why did you all come to stop me......"

Obviously, although the king's health was completely full, he had not yet recovered from the mental trauma he suffered from the mourning doll.

At this moment, he just whispered:

“How could I possibly do it wrong?”

Chris looked at him and said word by word:

"You certainly did nothing wrong."

"It's just that justice in your eyes is too absolute."

"I thought that only the villagers were worthy of the peace you created."

"But they forget that the conflicts in this world are never conflicts within ethnic groups, but conflicts between different races."

"You have provided the villagers with more solid support, but this has only exacerbated the conflict."

"and......."

"Because you led the kingdom forward so quickly, it was difficult for you to look behind you."

Chris's gentle whisper made the king fall into deep thought again.

Behind him...

There were indeed some villages that were ruthlessly abandoned by him because they were too backward. These were not conducive to development, just like withered vines that always entangled new branches. The king’s choice was not to patiently care for them, but to cut them off directly.

But he just forgot.

All villagers are villagers.

All villagers should be able to enjoy the blessings he spreads as the 'king'.

This is the reason for his birth.

Otherwise, the 'king' who was born from the wishes of the villagers would eventually choose to abandon the 'cause' that gave rise to him because of his own selfish interests.

It is inevitable......

Too cold.

The village king reminisced about a time long past.

At that time, he was still a small villager who was only one block tall.

It was the farmer villagers and fisherman who fed him, the blacksmith who forged suitable armor for him, and the librarian villagers who gave him rich knowledge.

But he is born with a superior "trading system".

This caused the king to become more and more arrogant.

When none of his subjects dared to give him honest advice, and when the villagers who nurtured him did not dare to discipline him;

When his ears are blocked with slander and his eyes are covered with lies;

Then even the bravest, kindest, most fearless, and wisest person will have greed and arrogance in his heart.

The king realized the mistake he had made.

In other words, he always knew the consequences of every decision he made.

However, the consequences and costs were so heavy that he dared not think about them too carefully, let alone see the people's livelihood with his own eyes. He thought that as long as he covered his eyes, the suffering would be equivalent to not happening.

——The cold data on the report brought by Mustard were like thorns piercing his heart.

Perhaps, what Mustard said is true.

Villagers are players, and players are villagers.

We are just as small, just as fragile, just as afraid to look directly at the suffering before our eyes, and with the stupidity of covering our ears and stealing the bell, we let the wheel of the kingdom move forward aimlessly...

Now, Mustard and his group have arrived.

On the surface, it was to put the king into a deep sleep, so that he could hear the desperate cries of his people in his dreams.

In fact, it shattered the cowardly dreams of the king and nobles.

A person standing on a high place.

It's time to wake up.