Chapter 54: If You Can't See the Light, You Can Adapt to the Darkness
Seeing Sariel's disappointed look, the visitor said, "Come and sit down. Let me introduce myself. My name is Yibiluyai, my species name is the True Ancestor of the Vampire, and next to me is Brodo the Goat Man.
Kuzi, I met a fellow adventurer who happened to be on my way during my trip."
"An adventurer from the Central Continent?" Sariel glanced at the tall man.
"Haha, that's right." Brodo said with a smile.
The definitions of "adventurers" in the Central Continent and in the human kingdom are completely different. To the human kingdom, they are just like mercenaries who kill monsters and protect human safety; while in the Central Continent, they are adventurers who truly explore the world to increase their knowledge and knowledge.
However, there are only a handful of people with respected achievements and insights.
After Sariel sat down, Ibiluyai told a story that everyone knew but was terrible as a story: "The myth of the past - one of the stories that has been passed down to this day, which explains the story of the Eighth Route Army.
The existence of the King of Desire used its overwhelming power to pull the Dragon Clan off the altar and once dominated the world. However, they were so greedy that they began to cannibalize each other for their own interests. In the end, the entire army was annihilated, leaving countless people who were originally oppressed by the Dragon Clan.
The race is liberated and everyone is happy."
Sariel's human skin mask showed an impatient expression: "I heard that we were discussing the investigation of a tragedy in the Central Continent that has not been eliminated yet? Why did you mention this?"
"Even so, it makes people feel that this historical story is very real - there are indeed strong men that we can never surpass. They all exist, don't they?" Brodo interjected.
"Humph, of course I know that's true. I've also witnessed it." When Sariel was still a low-level monster that could not transform, she experienced a little bit of that period of history - but it was just a flower.
, it doesn’t matter how you fight there, and it can eat meat for free. Later, a mysterious object fell into its hometown. Although the actual object cannot be confirmed, the land has become fertile since then, and its population has expanded.
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Regarding that period of history, she just wanted to say: Well, it was a good fight.
Brodo: "I didn't expect to be the one who experienced it. Oh, that's really disrespectful."
Ibiruyai: "Listen to me! After the demise of the Eight Desire Kings, there are still some dragon kings who survived. They experienced the existence of 'players' and had to use the world laws changed by the Eight Desire Kings to improve their own abilities.
Even if he doesn't seek a comeback, he has no intention of letting himself decline. Dragon King of the Decaying Coffin, do you understand?"
Salier nodded slightly.
Yibiruyayi: "It has turned every country into a dead place where zombies wander. If it is really a country of the dead where the undead can regain their sanity and live and work in peace and contentment without harming the living, then forget it. But the Dragon King of the Rotten Coffin is different.
It turns everything into food to enhance its own strength. Even if all the zombies it creates retain their original appearance more than any zombies with natural journeys, they can only remain the walking zombies who instinctively bite the living. Although they have been defeated
, the zombies within its sphere of influence were also eliminated with the efforts of many surrounding countries; but it turned into a dead place similar to the Kaz Plains.
"After using the wisdom of some publicly existing undead kingdoms to no avail, we must find other solutions." She said, shaking her head, "The Kaz Plains can be left alone, and it can also be used as a source of undead labor.
, but it’s different there. The scope is too large and it takes up too many resources.”
"That's it. Do you need help from the Fairy Temple? It doesn't seem to be a boring matter. It seems that you can report it." Sariel said after thinking, and then asked, "Why don't you just go find it... No, why should you?
Where are the adults here?"
Ibiluayai raised her hand and waved: "No, I just happen to be here. Punarena... A friend I met in the Oga Kingdom sent me a message to me who happened to be here, saying that many countries were organizing
The new investigation team, although some of them also believe in "Hell Fairies", but even if they start reporting from there, it will be slower. I participated in assisting Crounpis to kill the Dragon King of the Rotten Coffin, and was destroyed by it.
In this country, I killed my family and people and took revenge. After so many years, it has been compiled into stories by legends. In a sense, I am famous. Although it is not necessary-but it is safer to go out wearing a mask.
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Sariel: "Oh, isn't it what the goblins call the 'chuunibyou attack' of imitating the behavior of the characters in the story?"
Ibiluayai: "Anyway, since we have this kind of relationship, let's try our luck and see if we can work it out. Having a good network is not a bad thing."
Sariel: "Ignore it?! Okay, I understand, try your best. But why are you here? Can you tell my mother?"
Ibiluayai: "It's nothing special. It is one of my long-standing wishes that the living and the undead can coexist harmoniously. Although it is something that cannot be completely realized, it is good to be able to do it a little bit. It is a country of human supremacy.
Another one died, so I wanted to take a look here."
Sariel: "So, how do you feel?" This is her current base camp, so she naturally cares about the comments of this experienced sage.
Ibiluyai glanced outside and around: "The air is still quite dull. Whose idea was it to paint some public facilities, including cemeteries and bridges, in black and gray? Public entertainment facilities such as theaters promote the happiness of the empire.
The proportion of the drama in life is a bit large, but whose idea was it?"
"Oh, when we occupied the country, we couldn't make enough money, so we chose a cheap color. I didn't bother to change it for so many years, so I kept using it. Also, is there any problem with promoting the happy life of the empire in a place that was originally a defeated country?" Sally
Er tilted her head and asked. She actually participated in some decisions informally, which she was quite satisfied with.
Ibiluayai shrugged: "This is not good, the color is a bit depressing. And - if you want to overcome the darkness, you should not look directly at the light. Some people are already grieving because of their family members lost in the war, and they are preaching to them
Doesn't bringing happiness to those who are grieving have the possibility of making them fall into a deeper abyss? Although many years have passed, I should not have asked... Well, everything has two sides. I am a traveler and I will not comment on the internal affairs of the country.
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"Thank you for the sage's evaluation." Salier lowered her head and expressed her sincere gratitude. This was the effect she wanted in the first place. Those who went up could add luster to her face, while those who went down would lower their depression and crime rates.
, the suicide rate will increase, and her race will have a greater chance of taking advantage of it legally.
Sariel herself has appeared in those operas, and she has also sung. Although she actually didn't know how to sing and cheated with illusions, the response was very good, so there was no problem at all. The trouble was also caused by her doing those things.