I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

Chapter 825: 824. It doesn't matter, it's all the sam

   Chapter 825 824. It doesn't matter, it's all the same

   "Did you explode just now?"

   Lao Song's low voice came through the "glass" and echoed slightly.

   "A little problem."

   Rikukan answered naturally.

   "If you have any trouble, you can come to me."

   Lao Song said suddenly.

   In the eyes of a person in the splendid realm of his status, he has never seen any big winds and waves, and after a hundred battles, Lu Kian's changes just now do not cause any doubts.

   "That's true."

  Lu Kian was blunt, and he looked at the silver nail.

   "According to the situation of this exotic land, you shouldn't be able to completely seal the danger here, right?"

Hearing Lu Bian's words, Shia had a certain feeling that if the people in the Brilliant Realm could successfully solve the problems here, then there would be no follow-up to Hedao, and their tasks didn't need to take such a long time. .

  Since Shia and Lu Tian are here, it means that the efforts of Lao Song and others are doomed to fail.

   But, how the middle unfolded, like a cat in a box, no one knows.

   The purpose of Shia's mission in the Quiet Land seems to be relatively clear, that is, to solidify reality through the observations of the Chosen One.

  Since the observations of Lujing can consolidate the history of the island, it means that Lao Song's observations, who can also travel through the splendid realm of foreign land and time, cannot be solidified.

   Those who live in the times have no way to spy on the torrent of the times.

   ". You are right."

   Lao Song was silent for a moment, and then he understood a lot.

   "You can also see that this exotic land has crossed the limit of Hegra, its future is not enough to pay the current price, our losses are also heavy, and it is futile to continue."

   "So you guys decided to give up here?"

   Shia took a step forward and asked.

  If the people in the Brilliant Realm leave, she and Lu Bian will indeed have trouble solving the problem here. What's worse, judging from the difficulty of the quest in A Quiet Land, they are likely to face this situation.

   "According to normal rules, we have to give up here."

   Lao Song sighed.

   "Whether it's the Tavel Time Anchor, or these other divinely bestowed equipment, including our own lives, there is a high value, and these things cannot be damaged in this world that is bound to be destroyed."

   "Is there no other way?"

   Shia asked again.

   "If this place is destined to be destroyed by the awakening of those old masters, is there really no value in saving it?"

   She asked not only about Wajima, but also the Kingdom of Night.

  The kingdom of night faces the same fate. Those monsters of the magic tide will one day erode the entire black forest, causing the gray tower to fall, and night falls. Their resistance will be futile in the long run.

   Then, according to the standards of Glory, the Kingdom of Night is also a world not worth saving.

  Shia should give up there immediately, leave forever, and save her own value.

   "From a rational point of view, yes."

   Lao Song nodded.

   "I know what you're thinking, you would think it's immoral, overly rational, and dehumanizing."

   He sat next to the device, the eyes in the helmet showed a blue indifferent color, looking at Shia.

   "And in fact, in the foreign land, in the boundless void, those old rulers, the outer gods, the great beings that transcend all, the supreme gods, they will not discuss humanity and morality with you."

   "Although I have worked hard, this exotic land is finally destroyed. Such self-comfort will not bring any benefits to the survival of civilization. The process of hard work is meaningless. Only survival is the only pursuit of the exotic."

"I have seen countless exotic lands, some of which have lost the ability to communicate through voice and text due to language contamination, where residents can only rely on some simple actions to transmit information; some have their history eroded, All the once magnificent culture, art, and knowledge have been lost, and they only live in the present and survive. In some exotic places, due to the storms that have lasted for millions of years caused by pollution, the whole world has fallen into an endless ocean, and the aborigines there have no choice but to Abandoned its original form and entered the sea to survive."

  Lu stumbles quite understands what Lao Song said.

  According to his knowledge of the Glory, this is a civilization that can send observers to witness an exotic destruction without moving, just to obtain the data of the destruction of the world and the data of those old masters.

  The Glory Realm can develop to this level, and it can even have the means to compete with the old rulers. It is definitely not relying on human nature and morality, but advancing by unscrupulous means.

   In the library that has been silent, the birth and destruction of thousands of aliens are stored.

   Every ruined alien world is a wake-up call.

   In fact, Lao Song can still sit here calmly and have a conversation with Lu Han and Shia, which is already considered a human nature left behind in a glorious state.

   It is because he is strong that he is ruthless.

   But because of his strength, he can treat everyone kindly.

  If the people in the splendid realm of Lao Song were not confident in their own strength, then they would be wary of Lu Bian and Shia, and repeatedly confirm their identities instead of welcoming them warmly.

  The foundation of goodwill is strength.

  If there is no kindness based on strength, it is the silly white sweet that everyone hates.

   In this case, if you encounter a barrier that you cannot break through, you will really be desperate.

  The Brilliant Realm may finally give up everything that can be discarded, only to find that he can't find the answer, and it will fall into ruin.

   "So, are you leaving?"

   Land Kizuna asked.

   "I just went to confirm the final data and finishing work, to prevent the contamination of the outer gods from spreading to other foreign realms through the Tawil time anchor or the trail we left."

   Lao Song glanced at the huge silver nail standing above the sea.

   "Since you are from the future, you must know the fate of this place."

   Hearing this, Shia suddenly raised her eyes.

   "In the future we are in, and the island. This exotic land is not destroyed."

   she said.

   "Despite the serious pollution here, people are still living, using sacrifices to prevent further pollution. At least, this sea still exists."

"yes?"

   Lao Song didn't react in surprise, as if he knew this would happen for a long time.

   "It seems that the time you came here is not too far away. Maybe someone else entered here and did something to delay the destruction of this exotic land for a while, but it doesn't matter, it's all the same."

   "But what if I say, we can now make some efforts to bring that limit back to the extent that it can be saved?"

   At this moment, Lu Bian opened his mouth.

   (end of this chapter)