The Enemy Always Wants to Pull Me into a Coffin

"This is just the first step." Zhen said, he has operated Pupil's account for many years, and he is almost the image ambassador of the childcare center's headquarters to the outside world, and he is well versed in the operation process.

"Presumably in the future, some negative deeds of dark creatures will be exposed one after another. In the end, there should be something that can shake the current protection system for dark creatures." At this point in the analysis, I raised my head and looked at Aresio, "But Sissi , The other side seems to be full of confidence, but I can't think of what kind of things can shake this protection system that has existed since the beginning of the new era."

The biggest negative news that the opposite side can come up with is nothing more than dark creatures hurting or even killing people.It's not disrespect for life, but in my opinion, such news can't shake the protected status of dark creatures in the face of the flood of light in the whole world.

Arecio nodded slightly, agreeing with my analysis.If he hadn't experienced a series of events on the northern front, Alessio might not have been able to figure out what the temple's hidden trump card was, but he now knows.

"I, let me ask you, why are dark creatures protected?"

"Because...to maintain the balance of light and darkness in the world." I replied, suddenly, he realized something, and asked in disbelief, "Is there any other way for the temple to balance the light and darkness? But it's not us Are you doing something? They...the three pillars of darkness..."

Seeing that I was about to fall into chaos, Arecio didn't hold back anymore.It's no wonder that I really didn't expect it. It should be said that anyone with a little empathy would never have imagined that the temple would adopt such a cruel method.

That is, stepping on the bones and freedom of dark creatures, in exchange for the rest of the people to accept transformation.

After listening to Arecio's explanation, I couldn't speak for a long time. This is really too absurd, but there is still a little bit of feasibility.

As long as the dark creatures are sacrificed, the plan of the temple is as long as the dark creatures are sacrificed.After the success of this plan, there will no longer be a privileged class like the current dark creatures, and everyone will be able to survive in a world full of light, and perhaps live a very good life.

I can't refute the plan, but he feels sorry for the dark creatures in the plan.

"Xixi, I... this plan is feasible, I have to admit it."

"Yes, but it's only 'feasible'." Arecio smiled almost mockingly, "I, keep your position, it's not shameful for dark creatures to want to live freely, and you feel disgusted by this plan No shame, who stipulated that the minority should sacrifice for the majority?"

"Thousands of years ago, what the Temple was best at was finding the so-called last resort solution, but now it is obvious that the optimal solution of the three pillars of recovery is ahead, why choose such an extreme and troublesome method?" The sarcasm on his lips The smile widened, "I just want power. For power, you must take the most difficult path, sacrifice all your enemies, and finally become the only noble savior..."

"I'm tired of seeing the small thoughts of the temple."

When he said this, I felt the gloom in my heart was instantly dispelled, and he wrinkled his nose to express his disgust.

"shameless."

"..." Yes, sharp evaluation.

"Sissi, can you give me a flower hand? On top of my head." I was next to Arecio, just like when he looked at Lucy that day, he felt that Arecio was always full of courage, He doesn't know what can defeat Arresi, even if he is in hell, Arreci must be able to walk calmly, right?

His dreams are becoming more and more frequent. It’s not that he didn’t go to Noah’s. Noah just said that his brain waves did become more active during sleep, but he took the medicine to calm the nerves and tried related treatments, but there was no improvement. Well, I didn't let my caregiver and Noah speak out about this matter.

Arecio looked at him and saw that there was no one around. He tried a few times without being very skilled, and turned around a few times.

In the end, he shook his hands on top of my head like he was throwing water.

"Speaking of which, I've always been curious about one thing."

"What?" I said immediately, "About me?"

"Yes. Ten thousand years ago, I have never been to the Beizhu city in the east, and I don't know much about that branch, so I am a little curious. Why can you become the emperor's son as a zombie? Is it an inheritance?"

"Ah, this one." Zhen smiled, "Actually, I haven't really seen that scene, but the change of emperor is usually indicated by the mysterious bird, which is the one on my back."

"It is said that after the death of the previous generation of emperors, they will turn into a mysterious bird, fly to the next emperor's place, and attach themselves to the new emperor's body. In my case, the race is quite special. Zombies are inherited by the blood of zombies. , I am a new generation of zombies born after the fire rain, relying on the residual blood of the previous era. I was originally protected in the sarcophagus, but one day, a black bird landed on my sarcophagus."

Arecio thought about the scene and found it quite romantic.

"The mysterious bird chose you."

"Yes, but it can't get in, it's screaming anxiously."

"..."

Even if it was formed by the sons of the previous generation, the sarcophagus is too embarrassing for others!

I spread my hands, "So I became the emperor, but I was still protected and recuperated in the sarcophagus. I didn't come out of the sarcophagus until the past ten years. In the previous years, there was a generation of emperors outside, waiting for me It’s already a democracy when I came out, I, eh, I haven’t enjoyed the emperor’s treatment for a day, and I became a mascot directly.”

That's really a pity.

It was already the off-duty time stipulated by the childcare center, and I accompanied Aresio to the cafeteria to pack some snacks, then waved goodbye to Aresio.

"I'll keep an eye on it, Xixi, don't worry."

He has always been reliable, and Arecio is not too worried.Watching me disappear around the corner, Arecio squinted his eyes and sent a message to his caregiver, Ai Li.

[Arecio: Ellie, can I contact my caregiver?Ask me what happened there recently, I feel that his mental state is not good. 】

[Ai Li: Received! 】

Before Aresio got home, Ellie quickly sent the result of the inquiry.Since Aresio asked, my caregiver did not hide too much, and conveyed his concerns to Aresio.

Turning off the optical brain, Alessio pondered for a while. He recalled the more complicated eyes that the neuropathy saw me a few times. What the neuropathy should know.

After all, the psychopath went to Beizhu City ten thousand years ago.

***

My caregiver glanced at the curtain, the little bulge seemed to be sleeping peacefully, but the instrument showed that the other person's dreams were very active.She sighed, knowing that those dreams might not be good dreams, otherwise I would wake up every morning, and I wouldn't sit silently for a while before I could put on a smile.She felt sorry for the child and could only hope that Alessio could find a solution.

Sunk in a dream, I almost thought that I had relived someone else's life.

In the dream, a black bird landed on the baby in the swaddle, so the one-character name of green was immediately discarded. The parents wept and sent their child away in fear, and the baby was taken into the fortified palace.

Then, at the age of five, he opened the domain, at the age of ten, he took charge of politics, and at the age of 15, the emperor has become the pillar of this country.

This emperor's son's domain is too powerful, so powerful that once it is opened, even if the outside world is flooded, Beizhu City will be safe and happy.The city has become a completely worry-free paradise, there is no need to worry about anything, the emperor will protect everything, people think so, they are grateful, and it is only natural.

However, even the emperor's son chosen by Xuanniao will die.

A shadow hangs over the city, the stronger the domain is, the more reluctant people are to the emperor.The emperor was also gentle to people, and he promised people that he would live as long as possible, would not do dangerous things, and would always stay in the heavily guarded palace.He made such promises, but his heart couldn't help looking at the sky outside. Sometimes a ray of wind would blow the curtains in the palace, and he would wonder where the wind came from, how many prosperous lands he passed, and how many interesting people he met. .

But he can't leave, he is the emperor's son, and he has to respond to the expectations of the people.

The people racked their brains, and finally, they invented a way to exchange a short-term sacrifice for a long-term——

Undead medicine.

The person who was sacrificed was full of joy; the person who concocted the pill was murmuring; the attendant who delivered the medicine was full of tears, kowtowed and sent the pill to the emperor——

【Please, take your medicine. 】

Take medicine for the people, for the city of Beizhu, and for the lasting prosperity of the East Branch——take medicine!

The crimson pills are exchanged for a millennium of prosperity in Beizhu City.The emperor sat on a high throne, with a pair of black bird patterns holding beads behind him, he was in a trance, his throat was full of disgusting bloody smell.

He's not taking pills, he's clearly taking human lives!

But the person who was sacrificed doesn't care, the whole nation doesn't care, how can he, the beneficiary of longevity, have the right to care.

[I wish you a thousand years. 】

Crashing, the courtiers kowtowed to him.

[Long live you. 】

Crash, the people prayed to him.

What can the emperor say?The distant wind could not bring any new news. The emperor was sitting in the exquisite courtyard, dressed in brocade clothes and silk thread, with his eyes half closed.

He could only hear some things outside of Beizhu from the ministers who read the news from the outside world.

In the dream I had today, the emperor was behind the curtain, and the ministers who recited the message stood in the courtyard.

[Thus, the blood race began to enter the city in large numbers.Of course, in order to match the second-generation blood clan Theo's game, they hid their identities, and the entire royal city seemed to have never happened, but in fact it had already been emptied. 】

The emperor listened, listening to this tragic story, he had already expected an even more tragic ending.

【However……】

The courtier used a twist here.

[The young king was successfully transformed into a vampire. After the second generation vampire left the game, he began to massacre the invading army in the city. 】

The emperor's pupils suddenly widened, and he slowly raised his head, staring straight at the courtier who was reading the news.

Then what?What happened to the young king?

The courtier showed a very disapproving expression. The king's actions clearly violated the conventional values ​​of their Beizhu City subjects.

【After releasing all ordinary subjects out of the city, the young king burned the city to ruins. 】

The heart was beating, and the emperor heard the wind from a distant direction again.He never knew that there were people with such great determination and courage, who were willing to destroy everything and walk towards a new life.

He envied this extraordinary courage.

【His Majesty? 】

The courtier thought his silence was anger, and immediately became cautious.

[Such evil things, should you not read them again in the future? 】

Clouds and smoke are transpiring, thousands of trees are verdant, and the emperor lowers his eyes.

【Do not. 】

【Please tell me more. 】