eternal glory

what is lifeIn the dictionary, life refers to the sum of various activities in the process of human existence, including the daily activities of human beings in society that are closely related to themselves.

So life is not just about being born, about living.

As explained in Encyclopedia, life should be a higher level state than survival, and it is also an optimistic attitude towards life.

Heifeng is not a human being, not even an intelligent life. It does not understand what life is. In its ignorant and chaotic memory, no one has mentioned this word. It has no way of understanding its meaning. However, Heifeng understands what death is.

Death, or annihilation is the end it is destined to usher in. It is afraid of annihilation, but it is looking forward to the arrival of eternal peace every moment.

From the time of birth, a part called "instinct" has quietly appeared in the chaotic will, just like babies are born to cry, chicks will open their bright yellow mouths to beg for food, fish fry will swing their tails to swim, black wind It also has the deepest primitive desire of its own heart.

It wants to leave, it has to leave the place where it was born, leave the person who created and owned it, and leave everything and everything.

Instinct tells it that its short life can only be meaningful if it travels as far as possible before the few pitiful energies that make up its body are exhausted.The farther you go and the more you see, the happier it will be, and there will be less regret when it returns to nothingness.

'Go forward, use your limited life to explore this vast and great world! 'The voice deep in Black Wind's consciousness told it.

"Where is the little bastard going?" Mu Ning said, "Why are you distracted again?"

Perhaps every annihilation group, or "dry group" is destined to embark on a lonely journey to the far shore, and "Black Wind" is not among them.

Above Heifeng's eager instinct is the powerful will to link the soul: it belongs to him, its scattered and clumsy body, its fragile and chaotic consciousness just after birth, its soul that may or may not exist at all... even Its birth and death, its every minute and every second, all belong to the wind dancer!

This is a clumsy 'back chair' floating in mid-air. Runes of all sizes are jumbled together to form the seat and back. The priest nodded in satisfaction: "Hua Zi, try sitting on it again!"

"Ah...me again?" The little cavalryman in the light thorn armor touched his butt with a sad face: "I wear armor, I am heavy." He was unlucky every time.

"Okay, I'm light, I'll sit by the fuck?" Mu Ning rolled his eyes, and made a gesture to sit on the 'chair' by himself.

Otherwise, why would someone say that a white rank attendant is sometimes not as good as a gray rank attendant?How good it is to be silly when you are in the gray grade, you can do whatever you want, nothing else, how can it be like now?Virtue!

"Forget it, let me do it!" Luhua Hammer walked to the side of the floating stone 'throne' dejectedly, and reminded him nervously: "Let it hold on, don't suddenly fall apart..." He He rubbed his buttocks again, and fell about a dozen times, and now it almost fell into eight petals.

"Hey, you're still filial!" Mu Ning couldn't hold back his laughter.

Even among the white npcs, Luhua is undoubtedly eye-catching: the sunny appearance, luxurious equipment, generous shots and rich expressions make him completely different from ordinary npcs, just like Liu Zhe and Mu Ning sigh As I said before: "I have met so many npcs, but you two attendants are really special and full of aura. These two guys really have 'self'!"

Mu Ning knew that both Luhua and the old lady had their own 'self', not to mention anything else, just looking at the photos on the front page of the two diaries can feel the difference.

If it is an ordinary low-grade NPC, especially the attendants of the player, the photo on the first page of the diary is almost always a photo of a passport that looks like a dull photo, and the more lively ones are like a little toad and Agua. I happily took a selfie, so every time I open the diary, I can touch my photo and feel happy for a long time.

What about Luhua?

As a human cavalryman, the cover of Luhua's iron journal is quite dull, and the relief of cavalrymen holding guns and shields on the outside inevitably has the rigorous and rigid style of soldiers.However, the photo on the first page of this kid's diary is not at all calm and rigorous. In the camera, Lu Hua, who is wearing a silver-white Muxue holiday dress, is stupidly grinning with his neck hooked by a black-haired girl who is almost as tall as him. There are not only faint freckles on his fair cheeks, but also a faint lipstick mark.Liz, who was hooking his neck, sticks out her bright red tongue in a funny way. Not far behind the camera, you can see Mu Ning and Liu Zhe, who are sitting together at the long dining table, smiling and whispering, and the old man who is teasing the soul cat with his hand on his cheek. Ma'am, half a soul centipede coiled in the corner pretending to be a sculpture...

This is a happy family portrait with Luhua herself and her lover as the main characters, and other people as the background.

The old lady Hongyun has a much gentler personality. The photo on the first page of her diary has not been changed for a long time. She has been using the photo of clinking glasses with Wuna and Fulan during the Harvest Festival: wearing red and yellow robes of the crusade team The old lady wearing a wide-brimmed magic hat is sitting in the center holding a wine glass, the little loli in a small floral sarong is holding a big wine glass on the left, and Oona who is toasting quietly is on the right. Half of her chubby little round face looks very festive.In the photo, the old lady smiled happily with her wrinkled face, as innocent as a child.

Times have changed, neither the old lady herself nor Oona will be as innocent and youthful as before, and Fran, who is now the head of the Food Bureau and holds great power and gold coins, will never go back to wearing a plain floral skirt and supporting her little head Good old days listening to players tell stories and giggle.

Whether Mu Ning is willing to admit it or not, everyone around him is changing silently, whether he is happy or sad, it doesn't help.

Of course, Mu Ning has always been very proud of his two attendants. At least he has never seen anyone who is lucky enough to have two such excellent attendants. Hongyun and Luhua are irreplaceable and difficult to copy.

"I'm fucked!" Seeing his master looking at him and Hong Yun, who was reading a book not far away, smirking, absent-mindedly thinking of something, the handsome green-haired guy had to remind his master aloud, so as not to suffer again.

"Oh!" Mu Ning came back to his senses: "Go up, you go up!" He seriously yelled at the pile of runes that didn't glow: "Heifeng hold on, don't move around, don't scatter without permission this time!" open!"

"I'm on it!" Luhua carefully lifted two palm-sized dim stones with her feet off the ground, then supported her hands firmly, and shifted her weight back to sit on it...

"Huh? It seems to be much more stable this time!" Sitting in the air, Luhua was not sure, and was ready to jump down at any time, but five seconds passed, ten seconds passed, and the runes she was sitting on were still quite stable, which made her The heart in his throat gradually relaxed.

"Good job Black Wind!" Mu Ning boasted with satisfaction, and it finally had some effect.

"Plop!" There was a sound of landing.

"Oh!" Lu Hua restrained a muffled snort.

"No need to exaggerate, bad baby! You are bad~baby!" Mu Ning scolded the rune group that couldn't even maintain the shape of the seat hastily like a puppy who made a mistake, as if they really had immature consciousness.

Luhua actually doesn't quite understand what his master is doing. In life, he has his own standards for judging things. In his eyes, gray grades mean defective and useless. This rule applies in forging, and in soul engineering Even more so.In his eyes, any soul beasts that are not perfect, do not have growth potential, and can only exist for a short period of time are only worth being fed to perfect soul beasts as food, so when Mu Ning bred a bunch of dying inferior runes When the humble and degrading chaotic consciousness came out, although Luhua didn't say anything, she couldn't help but despise these poor guys in her heart.

Luhua didn't understand, but it didn't hinder his unconditional support for Mu Ning, so he didn't feel bad when Mu Ning brought the chaotic rune ball with a diameter of more than one meter into the dungeon, and he didn't mind that group of people or Things that are not even 'animals' have essentially the same status as themselves.

It's very interesting, the 'Black Wind' that is gradually disappearing with the loss of its own rune energy inevitably makes Luhua think of a former 'friend', and now wants to come to the Chilpe youth named 'Athelu' She may not know his name, but Luhua always feels that he is her friend.He still remembers the scene when he first saw the gorgeous and heart-stirring life form of the "Flower of Ancient Ruins" in the dungeon. He even imagined that if the wind dancer had a third attendant at that time, leaving it to Arthur Lu……

The pure love back then was just a small wish that he would not tell others in private, just like he knew that Hongyun pitied the poor white elf girl, and imagined that his omnipotent master would forgive him Like 'let her die'.

That's right, Hongyun, Luhua, and even Liu Zhe and most of the insiders are too ignorant to appreciate the boundless power of the legendary witch of the wilderness. They only stubbornly believe that the life or death of the legendary witch is only The wind dancer thought in one thought, that's all.

There is no light man who loses his holy power all the time. Mu Ning now has a rune dry group "Black Wind" that also weakens over time. Unlike the normal functional rune group, the dry group has no real core. Any of its runes can be lost and replaced. As long as Mu Ning is willing, he can even use all kinds of runes to form Heifeng's body.

In fact, Mu Ning did exactly that. He added a brand new white-grade fire chain rune to Heifeng's still chaotic body. The old runes in its body exhausted their energy and turned into fly ash and disappeared between heaven and earth. , was replaced within two days, and the runes that were originally used as the central node were discarded, which made Heifeng fundamentally different from ordinary functional groups: it has no core, no grouping modules, it is just a group with consciousness but not Primary and secondary chaotic chain of fire runes.

Time continued to advance, and the holy light priest sat on the floating stone seat and walked slowly forward. The dark red light lines on the black main body of the rock seat appeared and disappeared from time to time, like hot ore wrapped in magma. In the streamer, the black throne was dressed in white The sacrificial priest of the robe is full of ambition: it feels cool to look down on people from a high position.

As usual, the gardeners in the Narcissus Corridor were heavily nailed to the ground by spear guns. Before they could struggle to get up, the thrown rock cones and sharp arrows of holy light knocked their heads down. He screamed again and again until his throat was blocked until he died.When you think too much about killing innocent lives, you will feel guilty, but when your hands are covered with blood, committing crimes is like mowing grass, without any psychological burden.

The large canopy of high-temperature steam sprayed wildly at the small building surrounded by bee swarms. Sitting on the floating throne, Mu Ning didn't even bother to raise his head and give the white elf a superfluous look. Hua's side let the sturdy cavalry turn two light swords left and right into windmills, break into the steam-filled bee colony and strangle them.

"...Who are you?" The white elf in gorgeous armor was completely frightened. The three killing gods didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, but every deadly attack from them made his scalp tingle.The white-robed priest sitting on the floating throne is waving his hands and putting small fiery red things into the sky, and red chains are forming between these small things. Although the white elf is very afraid, he has to muster up the courage to speak ask questions.

"After the chain of fire rune net is set up, the bee swarm will stop harassing you. Hand over your shoes." The tone of the little cavalry holding two swords just now was not gentle, even somewhat businesslike.

"...Okay...Okay!" The white elf, who hadn't figured out what happened, obediently took off his exquisite silver boots, and let the little cavalryman take them over.

"Very good, this way the last piece is ready." Mu Ning had lost the interest in admiring the pair of boots that looked light but must be heavy in his arms. He clapped his hands as if he was relieved: " After working so hard for so many days, I finally settled my mind!" The throne under him slowly turned around, and the three of them didn't give the dumbfounded white elf another look.

'Spawn monsters with compassion and emotion'?

Don't be ridiculous, let's install it when you download the dungeon with other people!When he was alone, Mu Ning felt that there was no need to be so pretentious. He didn't want to waste time. He only knew that after so many days of hard work, he could finally fulfill his promise and finally have the face to go back to face his fellow villagers!