Technician’s Manual

Let the white cow step back a little bit.

"...That's it, the reason why Yin Deng single-mindedly destroys the world is rooted in the inheritance of the gray fox in the dead city. Perhaps when she was a child, Yin Deng entered the dead city by mistake and managed to get out, but she is not a black crow, she can't Passing through the fog gate at no cost, and the necessary condition for passing through the fog gate is to fully accept and inherit the final will of the gray fox magician."

"When she got out of the shelter, she was destined to face it."

On the sixteenth floor of the Silence Spiral, Igula told Ash about all the information. After listening, Yaxiu nodded silently, but asked an irrelevant question: "You actually knew about this in the dead city, right?"

Because you didn't ask... Igula subconsciously wanted to prevaricate like this, but when he saw the cult leader staring at him quietly, his words turned into a stern rhetorical question: "Are you accusing me?"

"I'm not accusing you, how can I anger you? If the silver lamp's purpose in leading us to the dead city is to let us know the truth, it should be her responsibility to tell us, not yours. Besides, I have many The secret is hiding from you, what right do I have to blame you for keeping me?" Yaxiu said softly, "Although I am also selfish, I will not be selfish enough to think that everyone should be selfless."

"I'm just a little sad."

"I'm sad enough to understand your good intentions and understand that the problem lies with me. It's me who made you doubt, so I won't gain more trust from you."

You guy... Igula couldn't help but grit his teeth for a while, is this the power of the bard's language? It's as if it's true. Even I can't see the flaws. Even though I still have a smile on my face, I feel like my eyebrows are drooping down, like a dog that was suddenly kicked into the water while walking. .

"You are not me." Igula looked to the other side, folded her hands on her chest, and said, "Not everyone can be indifferent to the tragedy. Since we will leave here, let it be one of our memories worth remembering. place, instead of just remembering these irreparable tragedies."

"Some tragedies are unsolved, they are dead knots. When one more person sees dead knots, one more person is only distressed."

"Thank you." Ash smiled, "Your explanation means a lot to me."

"I'm not explaining," Igula said, "just to let you know that you have never had my trust. The only person the fraudster trusts is himself."

Yaxiu smiled slightly and said again: "However, there is one thing you said wrong."

"Ok?"

"Since one more person sees the dead knot, it can't be said that there is no possibility of undoing it." Ash waved his hand: "Okay, I understand, go back and help Tamashi. And Gwen, go too, Yin I'll handle the light alone."

"Also, you are also better at assisting Igula." Ash winked at Gwen, "It would be a waste to cooperate with me."

Gwen bowed his head slightly, hiding the faint blush on his face. Igula turned around and was about to leave, and suddenly said: "I know what your confidence in dealing with the silver lamp is, but you don't really think that you can settle her down. For such a cold-hearted person, that little bit The tenderness that affection brings is so insignificant."

Yaxiu couldn't help being a little embarrassed, "I said it all, I won't be selfish enough to think that everyone else is selfless."

"I have collected information about Yin Lan's past and made a psychological profile of her." Igula continued: "I thought she induced us... to induce you to go to the dead city, hoping that you can understand her and become a Her companions, even to rescue her. After all, destroying the world and killing thousands of souls is not beneficial to herself. It is extremely difficult for normal people to accept it, so no one has been able to come out of the dead city for a hundred years. "

"Although Yin Deng is the only exception, can the will she was forcibly instilled in her childhood really remain unshakable? Could she have resisted this mission as an adult, but couldn't give up completely, and has been struggling all the time? In the middle of it, you are regarded as a life-saving straw, and I hope you can pull her out of the quagmire?"

Yaxiu couldn't help nodding, just after listening to Igula's decryption, he had similar thoughts.

"You'd better not hold such naive illusions." Igula said coldly: "If I guessed correctly, Yin Lan's original intention may really be to hope that you understand her, but she has always been alone, not at all. Needs your help, so she doesn't need you to join her."

"She just wants you to know what a great thing she's doing."

"What do you mean?" Ash was puzzled.

"In layman's terms," ​​said Igula, "she's proud of her career."

"She's actually showing off."

......

...

"I am the World Destruction Technique."

The sun was shining and the sea breeze was blowing, Wesser stood barefoot on the beach, squatted down and held up a conch shell, and looked at Axiu slightly sideways, his eyes seemed to be glowing.

It seems that they are not discussing the birth and death of Sen Luo, but the pattern of the conch.

Yaxiu pondered: "You have become the dream master of Senluo Kingdom... That is to say, the responsibility of maintaining Senluo Kingdom is in your hands?"

"yes."

"But..." Yaxiu considered his words carefully, "Before, it was Lord Senluo Zhan who was maintaining the country of Senluo. Silver Lamp, can you really... afford this job?"

"Of course not."

Wesser shook his head with a smile and continued to walk along the beach. Yaxiu followed and walked to her side. At this time, Weisser's Fang Chan suddenly appeared, and Yaxiu's round cicada also appeared. These two four-winged magic spirits from the same source looked at each other curiously. That oddly shaped cicada.

"I now inherit a small part of the country of Sen Luo," Weisser used her index finger and thumb to compare a small range, she thought for a while, and then narrowed the range a little: "I have now affected reality - probably It's some fringe oasis that is withering, some river is drying up, some wasteland is raising a storm."

"The dream that I can maintain is as big as the dream bubble you saw in the distant airspace. And the size of the Senluo country is more than ten million dream bubbles? What's more, after thousands of years of development, the Senluo country has grown a lot more. It needs the 'affix' that the dream master strives to maintain."

"Don't look at how desolate the country of Senluo is now, but it has been the result that Lord Zhan has tried his best to maintain. Once it is handed over to me, everything will be in ashes, bursting like a bubble."

"Here." Weisser pointed to the beach: "It's the closest place to reality. Lord Senluo Zhan started from here, and slowly used dreams to build the country of Senluo. Have you ever built blocks? Lord Senluo Zhan builds dreams. The method is a bit similar to stacking blocks, the higher the stack, the higher the stack, and then he will take away the building blocks of the foundation, that is, the silent spiral from one to seventeen layers, in order to prevent ordinary people from reaching the bottom."

"But isn't this a castle in the sky?" Ash asked.

"It's a castle in the sky, but as long as it is supported by Lord Senluo Zhan, the castle in the sky can be as stable as the ground." Weisser said: "But if Lord Senluo Zhan dies, the country of Senluo without a foundation will collapse instantly. I don't know if it will. What happened, but the building without foundations collapsed and there seemed to be no other way than to be in ruins."

"However, Lord Senluo Zhan is not unprepared. In fact, under normal circumstances, there will not be so many Dafa in the country of Senluo. Generally, sixteen sects compete with each other, just one less than seventeen. Lord Senluo will meet. Consciously suppress the number of Dafa. Only when Lord Zhan loses control of the country, Dafa will usher in a period of explosive growth... Now the total number of Dafa in the wasteland should be about 30. "

"Then, the Senluo people only need to fill the Dafa into the silent spiral, and they can act as the foundation and stabilize the country."

Ash asked, "Will this stop the last doomsday?"

"No," Wesser shook his head and kicked the sand away, "this is for ushering in the end."

"It's like pulling the plug in the water storage tank, and then the water will flow into the sewer along the pipe." Weisser looked at Ash: "Silence Spiral is both a foundation and a pipe."

A chill swept through Yaxiu's heart: Mortals can't afford Senluo's dream, but Lord Zhan almost rushed to give Senluo's dream to Yindeng; the silent spiral is the road to inherit Senluo's dream, and it is also a smooth road to the end...

"...Then when will this plug be removed?"

"It can be at any time, for example, I can pull out a small piece right now." Weisser spread out his hands: "Then Sen Luo's dream will begin to collapse, and all living beings will flow into the silent spiral and fall down, until they flow into our eternal resting place— —A virtual realm.”

"Besides that, when I fully inherit Sen Luo's dream, the plug will also be completely shattered." Weisser smiled: "The so-called plug is "the power that maintains the continued existence of Sen Luo's kingdom", I don't know about Sen Luo How did Lord Zhan do it, but I am afraid it requires the power of the gods to achieve this kind of miracle, and I am naturally powerless. "

"That's why I said, I am a world-annihilation technique." She picked up the sand and let it slip between her fingers and blow away with the wind, "When I fall into a dream, all living beings return to their cradles and fall asleep."

Weisser suddenly looked at Yaxiu: "You should know?"

Although the question was endless, Yaxiu understood, "Igula figured out the truth of the dead city and told me all just now. His description of you is: You know that disaster is about to come, and you have a magic weapon. The person you kill will live a happy life in another world, so you are a hero in another world, but in reality you are just a murderer."

"Although I know that Igula is taking care of your feelings, I like his description very much." Weisser smiled: "But there is no such good thing in reality - there will be no happy life, and no one will think of me. He is a hero, and the title of murderer is too low for me."

"If that's the case, then you should also understand."

Weisser stopped, looked at Yaxiu and said, "It's not just me, it's not just the gray fox magician. Destroying Senluo's dream and dragging everyone into **** is the wish of Lord Senluo Zhan."

"Senluo's dream is too huge and complicated. For thousands of years, countless magicians have contributed to the Senluo's dream, and the piles are getting higher and higher every day... "Refuge", "Twin System", "Kanhua Mirror" Behind these gray fox heritage, there are hundreds or even thousands of special affixes... Such a complex and huge system, the worker responsible for the maintenance and operation, but only Lord Sen Luo Zhan, is like a person supporting the whole film mountains. "

"I'm afraid that another God Lord will not be able to take over the system intact. Now that Lord Zhan is seriously injured and dying, this system that needs to be maintained by him has become an unbearable burden and further aggravates his demise."

"That's why the gray fox magician in the dead city left that legacy in the "sanctuary". At the moment when the gray fox magician died, thousands of magicians worked together to deduce the source of the disaster, but they did not get a way to save the country, but they heard the request of Lord Sen Luo Zhan. "

"So, as soon as I came to the eighteenth floor, I obtained the inheritance of Sen Luo."

"I'm two hundred years late," Weisser said, "Lord Senluozhan, you've been waiting for me."

Ash suddenly remembered Igula's words: Some tragedies have no solution, they are a dead end.

At the beginning, Ash thought that destroying the world was just Wisser's will; later he found out that it was the will of the gray fox magician; until now, he didn't know that even Lord Senluozhan wanted to abandon this decaying country .

For ordinary Senluo people, this is undoubtedly a catastrophe. They have done nothing wrong, but they were born in a country destined to perish.

However, can it be said that it is the problem of Lord Sen Luo Zhan? It can be seen from the generation of fire cats, blue birds, and gray foxes that his original intention to build this 'dream kingdom' is good. It is precisely because Lord Zhan integrates his dreams into reality that the Senluo magicians can build such a brilliant civilization. . Even now, all Senluo people still receive the favor of Lord Zhan—the 'baby-breeder' born by Senluo people, obviously only the kingdom of Senluo can take effect as a fantasy creation~www.readwn.com~ Not to mention that Lord Zhan also in keeping the kingdom running.

What's more, Lord Zhan is also helpless. If he is not seriously injured and dying, the Senluo Kingdom has already entered the fifth generation of gods, and it may even be a beautiful era of great material abundance.

Even the silver lamp is the same, if she does not come to the eighteenth floor of the silent spiral to become the dream master, in the future, when the lord Senluo Zhan dies violently and the dream of the wasteland is shattered, the negative energy of the death of the master Zhan will wash the country and turn all living beings into spirits. For the green beast, from now on all sentient beings enter the dark age of eternal suffering.

Everyone has worked hard, but they can only choose between bad endings and worse endings, and there is no perfect solution.

Axiu suddenly remembered something - he was pulled into the Senluo Wasteland as the first gospel!

He is not the first evangelist, so he always thought that he was called to fight the Four Pillars. But now it seems that the Four Pillars of God is at most a festering wound, and the heart of Sen Luo Kingdom is about to stop beating.

If it is the real first gospel, I am afraid that the truth can be easily found out and the crux of the Senluo wasteland can be understood. That is to say, the reason why he was summoned to Senluo Wasteland was not to assist the Sanctuary of Tribulation of Fire, nor to fight against the Four Pillars of God, but...

"However, it's not too late," he murmured softly.

"So." Wesser walked up to him, raised his head slightly and looked at him. At such a close distance, there was no shyness or any other emotion in her eyes, only a clear determination, "Do you still want to stop me?"

"I didn't come to stop you from the beginning." Ash said, "I came to untie this knot."

He raised his hand, and a strange magic spirit appeared in his palm. The magic spirit looks like a white board card, with a pair of transparent cicada wings, and it is almost invisible when it is vigorously fanned.

"This is an empty door magic," he said.

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