Monsters Will Die if They Are Killed

The world of Aian, the southwest region, is an uninhabited wilderness.

This place was once a fertile grassland, and many villages and towns established huge breeding bases here. A large number of cattle and sheep came out of the cages here, and along with hundreds of transport merchant ships, they sailed to the entire southwestern land.

But the natural disaster three years ago destroyed everything. The once fertile land dried up. The cattle and sheep either starved to death or were eaten alive by hungry refugees. The people who originally gathered on this grassland were either displaced or moved away. A foreign country.

Migration is the daily life of people in the world of Aian. Needless to say, mobile cities. Even fixed villages are often scattered due to various reasons.

Encounter and parting are the main theme of this world.

However, there will always be some people who, for various reasons, stay where they are and refuse to leave.

For example, if you set your hometown as the origin of teleportation, you will not come back for seven or eight years, so that there is no space explorer in your hometown that you don't know about yet.

Buzz - A circular circle of light appeared on the wasteland full of flying gravel, and a strong and slender figure emerged in it.

My uncle, come back!

Vibrant sounds vibrated in the wind and sand. A young woman wearing leather armor, carrying a large crossbow, an obviously sci-fi style plasma gun on her waist, and carrying an armored box in her hand strode like this. Step out of the aperture.

She had short, flaming red shoulder-length hair, and her eyes were as golden as fire. The wild wind blew her hair, and the yellow sand penetrated into her neck. The lady who was originally in a good mood did not react for a moment: Wait a minute. , what is this?

What's going on?

“What about my large piece of grassland and cattle and sheep?”

How can this be done?

However, she quickly reacted and couldn't help but shake her head: ...Ha, what the hell is going on? Has your hometown been razed to the ground by a natural disaster?

Fortunately, my parents died of the demonic disease long ago, otherwise I would have to pretend to shed a few tears... Hmm, there seems to be no resurrection option in the space? Forget it, even if there is, don't let the old man live and suffer.

After muttering a few words to herself, the red-haired lady, who was dressed in a rather outrageous outfit but generally had a wild energy, clicked her tongue and kicked the sand around her unhappily: I was originally thinking After being sent back from space, I happened to go back to my hometown and go to Papa John's bar to eat some roasted whole lamb. I love the taste of it - who knows if this thing is still available now.

Speaking of which, how many years have I been gone? Seven years, or eight years? Anyway... Wow?! What the hell is this?!

While talking to herself, the red-haired woman accidentally kicked out a skull from the sand, which immediately startled her, I'm sorry, buddy, I didn't mean to disturb your rest!

As she spoke, she squatted down and poked the skull: Hey, since they are all bones found in my hometown, I guess you may be an acquaintance of mine, but of course you may not be. Anyway, I'm sorry first.

Standing up, clasping her hands together, the red-haired woman sincerely apologized to the skeleton, then frowned and turned around, looking around the boundless wilderness in front of her: No matter what, this is too outrageous, even if it is a natural disaster, it is impossible for Simit to be killed. Erping plain has become what it is now.

And the source energy concentration around here. Sure enough, the source energy concentration in my hometown is outrageous! And it's even more outrageous than before!

Lowering her body, the red-haired woman Funya carefully picked up a bit of dust with her hands. She put it into her mouth and tasted it. Then she took out a similar-looking instrument and shined it at the sun in the sky before confirming: The source energy of land siltation has increased by more than 27%, and the illumination of the Holy Sun has indeed dropped by 5.24%. If this dimming rate is progressive, wouldn't it be extinct in a few decades?

With a long sigh, Funya simply sat down in the dust and lay on the ground. She and the previous skull were side by side. She turned her head and complained to the other person: You think so? The environment here in my hometown is too bad. , the [Second World-Destroying Flood] experienced last time was not so strange, and it was almost as miserable as the [Wandering Planet] that Isis and the others experienced.

But the wandering planet can escape anyway. My hometown is the mainland world where the sky is round and the earth is round. How can I escape?

As you can see, Funya who is talking to the skull is an explorer of pioneer space, and now she has returned to her hometown due to the repatriation operation of pioneer space.

To be honest, if it weren't for forced repatriation, Funya would never go back to a horrible place like Aian World.

Not to mention that this is a continental world, the things that should be explored have already been explored. Even if there are really some secrets buried deep in the earth... can it be compared with the infinite world in the multiverse?

You know the answer by just using your toes!

Funya was originally on a mission in another world, fighting head-on with monsters stained with the blood of the ancient gods in a dark remote city. Her team had just revealed the mystery of the dream, and before they had time to recuperate, they were killed directly after treatment. Throw it back home.

If she hadn't been cheerful and optimistic by nature, she might have become depressed due to the space.

Hey, my hometown has such a bad environment, and demonic diseases are everywhere. If I hadn't been able to suppress the symptoms of demonic diseases, I would have died long ago.

Lying on the ground, feeling the yellow sand of her hometown, the red-haired lady stood up energetically again after being silent for a while: Forget it, we are here now, don't be decadent!

Dig a grave for the bones in my hometown. Although I don't know who you are, but it's pretty cool that you can kick out a skull with just a kick of sand.

Two hours later, a huge hole apparently made by explosives was filled with a large number of fragmentary corpses collected from the surrounding village ruins.

Funya, who turned the mass graves into mass graves, did not think about what was wrong with her actions.

Because she had done good deeds, she was even in a good mood. Humming the nursery rhymes her parents had taught her when she was a child, she left this hometown where she had reunited after a long separation, but had no memory of it.

A few days later, the southern border.

In a small town pub on the edge of the wilderness.

Wearing a mask to hide her appearance, Funya sat at a single table by the window, enjoying a roasted whole lamb.

There's not enough spices and the meat isn't tender enough. It's not as good as Papa John's five points. It's just so-so and it's a forty points.

Although given a failing grade, the explorer ate happily.

In recent times, she has roughly figured out the current situation of Aian's world through the pioneer module and her own information collection.

The current situation on the mainland is similar to when she left in the past. The empire is still an empire, the barbaric tribes are still in the wilderness, the Yanshuang Army is also stationed in the north, and the Tianlong nobles near the sea have not left their island fortresses on the sea.

Except for the famous Count Ayvind in the South who was killed by an anonymous former rebel member some time ago and his body was left intact, there has been no big news worthy of explorers' attention in the past ten years.

[The Holy Sun is about to extinguish] [The Fall of the World at Dusk] [The Disaster of the Demonic Moon]... These three world-class tasks are obviously not something that a little elite explorer like me can solve. At least I have to be at the top of the leadership, or even It’s only possible if a strong person from the Overlord level comes over, right?”

While eating the roasted whole lamb, Funya knew very well: Now that I'm back, I'll just go about my life and enjoy the shitty filthy air in my hometown, and then I can just pat my ass and run away... Saving the world has nothing to do with it. Obviously it doesn’t matter to me, no matter what, it will take a super strong person of the immortal level to do it!”

Funya knew very well that the purpose of an explorer's existence was to explore the unknown, but if you wanted to explore the location in a longer term, you had to be a little more timid.

Fear, fear, and trepidation are the fine qualities of every explorer.

Those who forget these points are either incredibly strong, have forgotten what it feels like to fail, or die quickly.

Speaking of which, I also remember Count Ayvind. He was a very stupid and retarded nobleman. It would be better if he died.

Turning her thoughts back to reality, Funya couldn't help but laugh. She patted the table, and then threw a piece of red gold at the counter: Boss, give everyone a piece of gold, it's all mine, no need to look for it!

Oh oh oh! Okay!

After accepting the red gold, the bar owner who originally thought this somewhat crazy woman was troublesome suddenly changed his attitude. He showed a warm and friendly smile, and then immediately asked the waiter to deliver drinks, and everyone in the bar cheered. Qi raised a toast to Funya.

“The boss is awesome!”

Good guy!

The red-haired lady, who liked this feeling the most and had the potential to go crazy, laughed and enjoyed everyone's adulation.

Until a dusty man with a girl opened the door of the bar.

Cicero was not handsome. At best, it could be said that he looked somewhat capable because of his long career as a mercenary. And walking around with a little girl, he would naturally look more alert and cautious.

He came here because he wanted to ask the local boss some intelligence questions - he was an old acquaintance. Fifteen years ago, they had fought together against the energy beasts that invaded the village. He hoped that the other party could remember the bloody battle in the past. .

But the moment his figure appeared, Funya's pupils under the mask widened, and her golden-orange eyes were firmly fixed on this man. She even forgot to drink, and the wine in the glass in her hand spilled on her thighs.

Good guy, I'm just a good guy!

She murmured to herself in astonishment: What kind of guidance technique does this guy practice?

How can the impurities in his soul be reversed and reduced?!

Funya's golden-orange eyes are actually the product of redemption. Some people with a civilized background call them 'Fire Eyes and Golden Eyes'. She has only redeemed them to the intermediate level, which is far from the top level of True Fire Eyes and Golden Eyes. It can only allow her to ignore explosions. With the firelight, you can clearly see the trajectory of the bullet and the aura derived from the human soul.

In this world, there are a lot of demonized people, and most of their souls are gray-black, filthy, and opaque.

The souls of ordinary people appear in various colors. Even if they are occasionally black, the clear black and the dirty black can be distinguished at a glance.

The moment Cicero walked into the bar, Funia realized that both the boy and the boy were demonizers, and their souls were gray and black.

However, it is different from all other demonizers.

The souls of the two of them... are 'fading' bit by bit, visible to the naked eye!

It's like a ball of flame is burning the magazine out of the soul, completely restoring the soul that was originally polluted by source energy and physical instinctive will to its original appearance!

This level of difficulty is comparable to that of a fish in the water that doesn't drink water, but instead spits out water!

Muttering to herself, Funya was really stunned. She could tell with her fingernails that the father and daughter had quite advanced soul cultivation methods, and they had just practiced for a short time, so they appeared like this. trend.

And this kind of practice can curb demonic diseases!

At this moment, the guests in the bar were laughing - Cicero brought a little girl into the bar. This behavior was indeed rare and worthy of laughter. The man turned a deaf ear to this. He walked all the way to the bar counter and spoke briefly to the bar. After the serious conversation, the boss handed the other party a notebook filled with words.

You don't have to believe it, but you can try it.

He said: If you think it's good, you can spread it to other people however you want - why should I lie to you? Think about it carefully, Mike, what do you have that is worthy of me lying to, and what needs do I need to lie to you?

After speaking, he took Cecilia's hand and turned around to leave, causing another round of laughter in the tavern.

Snapped.

Funya snapped her fingers.

Source energy fluctuations spread clearly.

boom! ! !

A violent explosion sounded outside the bar, and a substantial shock wave erupted in the sky, like thunder.

Suddenly, the whole bar fell silent.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the masked red-haired woman with awe.

Even Cicero's footsteps stopped in place. He looked at Fonia blankly, because he could feel that the other party's eyes were focused on him.

Hey, that uncle over there, come here.

Without any hesitation, Funya stood up directly. She walked out of the bar door, then looked back at Cicero: Follow me, I have something to tell you.

Outside the bar, in a secluded corner of the village.

Snapped.

Putting a hand on the wall next to Cicero's face, the strong energy fluctuations were like facing the heart of a factory's energy furnace that was about to explode. Even if Cicero had faced the power of Professor Sweetley, he could only Can guarantee that oneself do not kneel down with trembling legs.

At this moment, Funya is reciting the Explorer's Bible skillfully: Good brother, I want to make a win-win deal with you - give me your guidance method that can purify the soul, and I can give you something beyond imagination. Rich!

Want red gold, or other secret cultivation methods? Your daughter's constitution is not very good, right? I have a fortified nutritional supplement with no side effects!

Buying and selling by force, using cheap materials worth tens or hundreds of points in the Pioneer Space in exchange for at least a few secret cultivation techniques that open up branch lines and thousands of exploration points.

——Standard pioneer behavior.

Cicero, who understood why this man in front of him who was obviously strong enough to become a general in the empire, suddenly took off his disguise and appeared in front of him, took a deep breath. He knew that the current situation was considered very good, and the other party was just I planned to buy and sell by force, and I didn't do anything bad.

So, after calming down, the man forced a smile and said, Madam... I don't need money for my practice.

oh?

Hearing this, Funya raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: So, you want some rare materials or other cultivation methods?

No, what I mean is that this practice does not cost anything.

Quickly correcting his statement, Cicero's mind calmed down at this moment.

He recalled what Professor Sweetley had said, and said in a deep voice: The creator of this technique handed it over to me without asking for any price, and my mission is to spread this technique that can save all demons. The practitioners’ practice allows more people to survive.”

This is my mission. I cannot charge for it, so madam, if you want it, just accept it. I guarantee it will be absolutely complete and there will be no gaps.

With that said, Cicero took out a pamphlet from his arms and generously handed it to the shocked Funia.

It's amazing. The guy who gave you the cultivation method... is so noble that it's so rare!

Although she often talks loudly and has an out-of-touch personality, Funya is not an idiot. She just flipped through this booklet a few times and she can completely confirm that the person who wrote this practice is infinitely more powerful than she is. .

No, no, no, compared to a second-rate explorer like her, it would simply lower the opponent's standard!

Crouching tiger, hidden dragon in my hometown, damn!

After reading the entire booklet, Funya took a breath - good guy, she just read it once and then imitated it, and she felt that her soul had become much clearer.

How should I put it... Just like purification, many impurities in her soul turned into smoke and dust and scattered. Although the absolute amount was burned away, what was left was the essence!

thigh! The thighs of my home world!

Those tasks that seem difficult to complete...maybe there is something to be done!

...Do you still have the contact information of that expert?

She put the pamphlet in her arms openly, and Fonia was not ashamed at all. She withdrew the fist she had used to threaten Cicero, then took off her mask, revealing a big smile and a thumb. : Don't worry, as long as you tell me, you will be my brother from now on!

Uh, I mean...

Regarding the lady in front of him who was so passionate that it was beyond common sense, and who was also too powerful, who called herself an explorer, Cicero pushed the curious Cecilia behind her, as if he didn't want his children to learn this. Role model: I really don't have a contact method, but I think if I spread this guidance technique to the entire southern land... the professor will definitely know it!

Oh? Funya keenly grasped the firm belief in the other party's words: Indeed, if you achieve something, then the other party will definitely know and pay attention...even if the other party has no intention of contacting you again, but for such The situation cannot be ignored.

Right?

Facing Freya, who had already started to put her arms around her, which was a bit too much, Cicero said with a sad expression: Well, maybe, maybe... Madam, please respect yourself, I am a family man.

Fenya was not embarrassed at all. She laughed and said: Hey, I am not interested in men or women. I like cannons and explosions more. In short, I will start to help you promote this guidance technique now. !”

Saying this, before Cicero could react to how the other party could help him promote the Guidance Technique, he immediately looked forward in shock.

Because Funya had already taken out a giant fully armored off-road vehicle from the metal box she was carrying.

——Equipment storage box, a necessity for explorers who love heavy weapons and large vehicles. A high-level equipment storage box can even hold an entire mobile battleship, regardless of any weight!

Let's go!

Funya, who had already sat in the driver's seat, opened the doors to the passenger seat and the rear compartment. She confidently took out a giant speaker and laser printer that were larger than half a person: Let's start now and carry out the truth The road to spread!”

Now, start reciting all the contents in this booklet out loud, and then don't copy it by hand - come on, put this booklet in this fully automatic printer... It will take care of everything, etc. Come on!

After Cicero got into the car in a daze, Freya showed an unrestrained smile: What tasks have we explorers not done? It's just spreading the cultivation method. It's so simple! We explorers have always had no taboos... What is propaganda? I’ll tell you today!”

Now, let me let you know the power of loudspeakers and big-character posters... just wait, in all the villages in the south, from now on, Uncle Benfuniya's propaganda offensive will begin!

What? Cicero was still in a state of confusion at this moment. He didn't understand what Funia said at all: What offensive?

It means brainwashing - have you ever heard that you won't receive gifts during the holidays this year?

No……

What about O Pao?

nor……

Boom!

The off-road vehicle's engine sounded like an explosion of thunder.

Pressing the accelerator to the bottom, the wild beauty with red hair and golden eyes laughed loudly: That's right if you don't know!

From today on, all villages within a radius of 500 kilometers can only hear the same voice!

Rumble, the off-road vehicle roared as it advanced in the desert filled with sand and dust. At the same time, the sound of preaching came from the loudspeaker, which was more shocking than thunder.

Simple, crude, and effective.

This is the secret of the explorer.

Until a week later, Cicero still didn't understand what those baffling advertising lines meant.

But there is no doubt that the results can no longer be fast forwarded.

Originally it would take him a long time to get someone to accept it dubiously, and when he started to practice this practice, he was like an unknown person selling plates under an overpass.

But since Funya, things have accelerated to the point where eighteen villages are being brainwashed a week, and almost all demonized people have begun to practice.

Is it scary? Yes, it's scary.

Eight times acceleration is really exaggerated!

This is probably the dimensionality reduction attack of advanced propaganda tools on the previous era.

And unlike Cicero, who was worried about gains and losses and didn't know whether such an action was a serious way of spreading the Dharma, Funia was so happy when she did it that she even forgot that it was to follow Cicero's wishes. The clues came to the theoretical thigh. She was immersed in this new experience from the bottom of her heart and enjoyed the freedom of promoting the practice of the law.

It wasn't until a week later that she calmed down a little and began to prepare to upload this practice, which she had never seen before, back to the pioneer space.

Pioneer encourages the behavior of uploading unknown practices. Although it only costs one or two thousand points at most, it is still meat after all. You have to eat what you should eat.

After activating the Pioneer Space module so happily, Funya got a hint from the Pioneer Space: [Unfinished version of Ember Fire, a spiritual purification practice method, you can get 2500 exploration points by uploading it. 】

[Creator: Original Candleday. 】

Let me see who invented this practice...

The 2,500 exploration points were basically the highest-level batch of related uploaded inheritances, proving that this practice had just been completed and was a brand new and unknown thing - Funya immediately became happy and created several big battles in the wilderness on the spot. explode.

But when she turned her attention to her creator, things changed.

Oh, it's the original candle day...

...

Ah?! Original Candlelight?!

He jumped up in shock and hit the roof of the car, causing the entire tank-like giant off-road vehicle to shake slightly: Why, why, why?! Why is there a candlelight in my hometown, and I have never heard of it before?!

Is it possible to break into this? No way, no way?!

And just when a certain pioneer space explorer started to become suspicious and scared himself.

At this moment, the original Zhuzhi in her mouth was lining up with the camouflaged Chuyao ship, slowly approaching the mobile battleship port in the coastal city.

The seaside capital is the largest neutral area between the southeastern borders, the trade center in the south of the mainland, and the best seaport in the surrounding area, welcoming the maritime commercial fleets of the Tianlong nobles.

As a place beyond the reach of the royal family of the Asmodei Empire, the laws and customs here are completely different from those under the jurisdiction of the empire. As the busiest commercial mobile city, its port is obviously full all year round, even the entrance and exit for cargo distribution. , are full of ships coming in and out, as if there is no interruption.

Unless there is a natural disaster at sea or a terrible typhoon, the seaside city will always be so busy. Only then can the workers and businessmen who have been busy and hard in the past stop for a while and enjoy the rare desertedness.

Obviously, now is not the time to be quiet.

At this time, the Chuyao Ship was queuing up to enter the port. There were huge merchant ships in front and behind it. These huge steel structures were full of courage and were slowly docking with the mobile city.

Su Zhou stood on the deck, watching the large and small mobile warships in the port stir up dust, move in and out, and bring up large tracts of smoke and dust between the sky and the earth. This scene even reminded him of the crowded streets of Tiandu and Magic City in the past. Groups of cars, but the size of the mobile ship is far greater than that of the cars, and the same is true for the momentum.

Hello, we are the staff of the seaside capital port. We are now registering for entry.

At this moment, accompanied by a wave of source energy, a winged man with a halo on his head flapped his wings and came to Su Zhou.

This winged man seems to have weathered the weather for a long time. There are scars on his originally handsome face, and his left eye is deeply sunken, leaving only a dark hole.

But even with such a terrifying appearance, the attitude of this Wingman staff member was refreshing. He cordially invited Su Zhou to provide his name and source energy traces as a voucher for port registration.

Is this all you need?

Su Zhou naturally filled in everything. Forging a name and source energy fluctuation was as easy as breathing. As for the 'entering the city', he naturally filled in the 'trade and year-end auction'.

Oh? Sir, are you planning to participate in the year-end auction? Then can you show me the physical objects you plan to trade?

Seeing the reason Su Zhou filled in, the Yiren staff asked curiously, but then he explained: This is necessary. If it is not a particularly precious treasure, but an order for bulk commodities, then it must be You have to see the real thing - the port location in the coastal city is very precious, we provide the port location for free, and naturally we need businesses to prove their value.

No problem, I understand.

Su Zhou, who had already been informed by Sui Guang, knew this and nodded slightly. He took out a perfect metal ingot from his arms and handed it to the Wingman staff member.

The perfect metal ingot is bright silver and has an almost crystal texture.

After Yiren carefully took the metal ingot, he carefully took out the instrument and examined it in detail.

Then, his mouth opened wider and wider, and his eyes showed shock.

The highest grade source energy alloy steel... Holy Sun's afterglow, this is the core component level material of the metropolitan source energy furnace heart...

Just like this, just such a metal ingot is worth more than 50,000 imperial coins...

In an instant, the staff member's attitude changed from friendly to respectful.

After taking a breath of cold air, he bowed deeply to Su Zhou, and even the brightness of the halo on his head increased by one level: Please go to the VIP channel next to me, sir. Is there anything else you need? Service?”

We have a complete set of service processes, almost free of charge, and the quality is absolutely guaranteed!

Thank you, no need.

Su Zhou didn't care about this. He came to this city to obtain various supplies, so it was great to be treated politely.

He is also used to being treated with courtesy no matter where he is. This is probably the benefit of being good-looking.

In fact, what Su Zhou really cared about was the details in the hearts of some local people.

He lowered his head and looked at the weathered Wing Man in front of him.

Are you a demonizer? the man whispered, staring at the demonized scales appearing behind the other person's ears: In this city...will demonizers not be discriminated against? You are even asked to serve as a port registration officer. Such an important position as a member of the Communist Party of China.”

Of course not, sir!

In response to this, the originally respectful registrar raised his head. He puffed up his chest proudly, and his empty left eye socket seemed to be shining again: The seaside capital treats everyone equally - the demonizers are also here. in!

He stretched out his hand and showed Su Zhou the majestic city behind him, which exuded endless light and illuminated even the night sky. He smiled proudly and said: I have experienced a lot and suffered many hardships in the world. In the end, Only after I came here did I regain my dignity!”

Welcome to the seaside city, sir, the most equal place on the earth!

Su Zhou raised his head and stared at this glorious city with bright lanterns.

The man stared at the black and white curses and wishes in the city, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Yeah?

Then, he lowered his eyes and Su Zhou said calmly: Then take me in and have a look, sir.

I can't wait.

Please give me a monthly ticket!