Not a big brother for many years [Quick Transmigration]

All the priests who saw this scene were trying their best to use their healing power, whether it was wood or light, they only hoped that Zhong Huan could survive.

But everyone could only witness Zhong Huan being attacked by a monster and disappearing into the sea of ​​beasts in the blink of an eye.

Only one wand fell to the ground alone.

When everyone was unwilling to accept this information, only the magic wand was left to bloom with extremely dazzling light power.

Finally, all the monsters were expelled from the territory of Guluo.

Is he dead?

This idea shrouded many people's hearts for a moment, but they were all equally unwilling to accept this reality.

But now that this matter has been defined by reality, it can already prove that they subconsciously believe that Zhong Huan can no longer live.

Whether it is the Holy Son of Light or the bishop, they are all human beings.

It is a person who will die one day, but they have no way to think that the death they care about is so close to them.

Moore staggered out of the city after the monsters were shocked and fled by the light force, and picked up the broken magic wand that was still warm in place.

And after that, wept uncontrollably.

It was as if he had just clarified his beliefs, had a goal to pursue, and understood what path he would take in the future, and the person who guided him on this path left completely.

There was no sound in Moore's throat, and the extremely sad emotion made him feel like retching.

He lay down beside the city wall, unknowingly tears flowed all over his face, even the snot gradually flowed out of his nose, and finally he fell to his knees directly on the ground.

I just feel that people may never die or live.

Neither dead nor alive.

In the end, the king of the ancient Luo country could only say to him with a dry voice, "Master Knight, the matter is not over yet, and it is far from the time for you to be unrestrained and sad."

This is the real reality.

The king of the ancient Luo Kingdom also experienced the reality of the departure of important people countless times.

I also understand that even if everyone is gone, the living still have to do their best to live and live with the souls of the dead.

……

The moment Zhong Huan fell off the city wall, a gentle breeze that seemed to have no effect surged in the air. The breeze was blowing on his face. If it was an ordinary day, he might still be sitting under a tree holding his hand. Teacup, drink tea and listen to the opera.

But the reality is that he fell into the monsters full of countless dangers, and the breeze didn't just pass by like a breeze, but carried a large amount of wind elements, protecting him well, without leaving a trace.

In the chaotic wave of monsters, even though Zhong Huan disappeared in an instant, he did not die as everyone in the city imagined.

When Fenglong, who hadn't appeared in front of people for a long time, reappeared, she was standing in the depths of the monster forest with Zhong Huan, and she showed incomprehensible eyes.

"Why do you want to cheat death?"

Zhong Huan had already made preparations for this plan half a month before it came to Ancient Luo Kingdom.

Long Yanyu was Zhong Huan's collaborator, but she felt that without her as a collaborator, he would still be able to find a suitable opportunity to complete the plan.

It just so happened that she was there, and then she used everything that could be used.

In other words, those who can be dragged into the water will be dragged into the water.

The center of the Warcraft Forest is not filled with towering trees as ordinary people imagined, but a cold pool.

Zhong Huan was sitting by the cold pool, looking up at the cold moon in the sky, probably because his body was still small, sitting there with his legs around him, he felt a little more fragile.

His voice was softer than usual, "There are many reasons, but the real decisive reason for me to take all these actions is that I want to keep myself alive for a long time."

Long Yanyu didn't understand.

Zhong Huan didn't explain this, but instead talked to her about why he wanted to feign death and leave.

Now that the wind dragon was dragged into the water, it was impossible to find a boat for her to go ashore.

Zhong Huan didn't mind explaining everything to her. If he really wanted to run away, then he would have to fight a fight. He could also use the fight to create some other influences.

"In this world, if you want to reform, you should use theocracy to fight theocracy, and you should use power to resist power..."

You should also use your own body to create a prosperous world.

Zhong Huan always felt that he somehow also had the Buddhist theory of cause and effect.

The world was born because of him, and it should be prosperous because of him.

"Sacred Son of Light needs a grand opening, and a grand ending can push this identity to the top," Zhong Huan said again in an emotional tone,

"The only imperfect design I have in this matter is that I used my real name to be the Holy Son of Light, but it doesn't matter. I will understand better when everything is revealed."

Long Yanyu's head was full of question marks.

"Since you want to explain, why don't you just explain it well? Stop talking and act according to your own thinking!"

"I haven't acted yet, I'm just talking," Zhong Huan looked at Long Yanyu a little aggrieved.

The last time I saw this wind dragon, there was an unknown dry roar from the corner of her mouth, and then she covered her face, and after three seconds, she let go of her hands again, with a calm expression, "If you show such an expression again, I will go The elves are looking for the water of life, and they will bless your age until you reach adulthood."

Zhong Huan: ...

Zhong Huan finally lost his skin. He sighed softly, looked at the cold water surface without any waves, and said in a low voice, "I'm going to be the Son of Darkness."

Long Yanyu was obviously stunned.

"Hey, what do you mean?!"

Zhong Huan stopped talking after that. No matter what Long Yanyu said, or even threatened him, he couldn't get him to speak again, but just this sentence made Long Yanyu generate countless thoughts idea.

Fight against divine power with divine right, and fight powerful with power...

Does this sentence have any other meaning?Or is he trying to provoke a war between the two Holy Sees?

If this is the case, then what is the meaning of power against power?And is there any special meaning behind his unfinished words?

When Long Yanyu was caught in a brainstorm, Zhong Huan was also immersed in his own thoughts.

From the moment he entered the Holy Court of Light, some things had his own goals, and there had been a change. The only thing that could guess part of his thoughts was the system.

[Serially solve the nobles who killed Lois, the first mission to find out the real body is completed.Mission rewards, engravings—the road ahead is clear. 】

The system deliberately forged a mechanical voice to say this, but then it returned to normal, [My lord, what are you planning to do?Apart from what you revealed that you want to work hard in one world and be salty fish in one world, I haven't guessed at all how you plan to act in this world. 】

Zhong Huan said, "How can I say that I am also a traveler who has traveled through so many worlds. Although I feel that enough force can resist everything, my mental strategy is definitely not bad. The feeling is there, but it doesn't matter anymore. 】

[Let’s go to the Dark Holy See. 】

Long Yanyu stayed in the World of Warcraft Forest and thought for a long time. Perhaps the concept of time was not so clear to Long. By the time she found out that Zhong Huan had left, the sky was already bright and dark, dark and bright again.

Three full days have passed.

The angry wind dragon kept roaring in the World of Warcraft Forest, causing countless high-level and low-level monsters to kneel down on the ground trembling, not even daring to move, and the countries outside the World of Warcraft Forest were the first to hear the roar of the dragon. alert up.

The number of dragons is rare, but once every dragon appears in a human city, it will become an irresistible natural disaster.

"What the hell are the stinky kids going to do?!" Long Yanyu roared at the cold pool, and after a while, many dead fish floated out of the water.

Zhong Huan was wearing red colored contact lenses [the contact lenses are provided by the system].

After he pulled out the power of light from his hair, his hair turned black again.

The Holy See of Darkness and the Holy See of Light each occupy many beliefs in the world, and people in the land of light are also in darkness.

Zhong Huan just changed into this look, revealing his black hair generously, the ice magic was replaced by fire magic to linger around him, and the cold breath was transformed into hot and violent fire due to the elements. element.

But more is the dark element that seems to fill the nostrils when people take a breath.

Zhong Huan just appeared in the eyes of the members of the Dark Holy See, and was directly drawn to the Dark Holy See by him.

The world of the death of the holy son of the Holy See of the Light has not been fully spread, and the dark Holy See is still worried about whether the Holy See of the Light will overwhelm them because of the Holy Son.

In order to avoid the balance that has been maintained for nearly ten thousand years from being broken by the existence of the Holy Son of Light, the Dark Holy See is also frantically looking for the Son of Darkness in the recent stage.

The Archbishop of Light and the Archbishop of Darkness are already old bad old men. Maybe one day, they will be taken away by the gods they believe in.

It is necessary to cultivate the next generation, but even if they can live strong without dying, cultivating the next generation is also a certain political dispute.

Just when Zhong Huan was brought to the Dark Holy See for a series of tests.

The news of the death of the Holy Son of Light was finally passed on to the Holy See of Light.

When the archbishop heard the news, he even cracked the magic wand in his hand.

A blast of bright elements directly knocked Moore into the air.

Even the head of the Knights of Light, his strength is not even one-tenth that of the archbishop.

The solemn archbishop's voice was much louder than before, "Moore! Didn't I ask you to protect the Holy Son of Light?"

The archbishop with white eyebrows is raging with anger?

The Holy Son of Light wants to preach everywhere, to spread the merits of the God of Light between cities, between humans and humans, so that more people believe in the God of Light, which is the best thing for the Archbishop.mutual benefit.

But he also knows that all these propaganda should follow the actions of the Holy See of Light since ancient times.

They can do evil deeds, and they can also watch the evil deeds unfold in front of them without changing their expressions.That's all.