The first thousand three hundred and fifty-six chapters of the mother of all things
"Rogg, you still said you didn't betray, but you have already persuaded us to surrender to the devil."
"I don't, I'm not..." The young man's mood suddenly became excited. After seeing the daily life of civilians under the rule of the so-called Demon King's Army, his will to fight against it had already been shaken.
He doesn't think that fighting against those powerful beings is a good choice. In contrast, he feels that it is better and safer to obey their rule.
What's more, those powerful beings had no intention of enslaving them, they just overturned their previous religious beliefs, which was nothing in the eyes of young people.
Those superior gods are just a new batch, and when they are replaced, they will be better than the previous ones. In this case, why not? How can they resist stubbornly, even at the cost of their own lives.
"Roger, please tell me in detail. What exactly did you see? How could your attitude change so much?"
An old man stopped the villagers who had become agitated and looked kindly at the young man who went out to explore the road.
"Village Chief, I sneaked in..."
Seeing that the elders came forward, the young man's mood became much more stable. He began to describe what he had seen and heard during this exploration. As he narrated, the atmosphere in the cave became more subtle. Everyone looked at each other and saw each other. The strange movement in the eyes.
When they are unable to endure it anymore and have no way to retreat, creatures that have enjoyed peace for a long time will choose to fight to the death and resist at the cost of their lives. If there are other options, they will not choose to fight with their lives.
As a result, the villagers who heard the young man's story looked at each other, and finally they began to vote to decide the future direction of their exile team...
"Your Highness, you are so kind!"
Suspended in the sky, more conspicuous than the sun and moon, in the floating city, the giant dragons in human form had flattering smiles on their faces, complimenting the young man sitting on the throne of the city lord.
"You are really smart, Your Highness, to let the remaining mortal things come out of those desolate places and accept our management and rule without spending a single soldier."
"That's right, the resources consumed today are simply not worth mentioning compared to the leveling of the realm."
"It's just a strategy, nothing to brag about."
Although his ears were full of flattery, Aiolos remained quite calm. He knew exactly why his first battle was going so smoothly.
It's just that the strongest person in this realm was easily suppressed by him. When the high-level combat power was wiped out, even if the middle and lower classes wanted to resist, they were powerless and could only make some futile struggles.
After suppressing the entire realm with absolute force, conquest is just a matter of time and resources consumed. The overall situation has been decided.
Moreover, the soft policy is what he, the second-generation emperor, is best at. He knows very well how powerful the soft policy will be for those regions that have been tortured by war and long for peace.
The bottom creatures, no matter which race they belong to, aside from the few who cannot reason with them because of their beliefs, the vast majority of creatures are running around for food and drink. As long as these basic needs can be satisfied, the conqueror wants to It is not difficult to maintain one's rule.
So he transported a large amount of food through his own channels, and even used the mountain giant army to rebuild cities for the indigenous people who were willing to obey them.
It was precisely these that made the aborigines who were originally fighting guerrillas in the wilderness unable to resist the temptation and took the initiative to come out of their hiding places.
"Your Highness, there have been many cases of aborigines maliciously insulting the Legion in our jurisdiction recently," a discordant voice suddenly sounded among the compliments in the hall, which immediately chilled the atmosphere in the store.
Became extremely quiet.
"How should I deal with these?"
"Kill! Hang the body high to warn the indigenous people who don't know what it means, and let them know how to cherish this hard-won peace and our kindness."
Aiolos issued an extremely rational order with a smile on his face, appearing extremely cold. Although he was the King of Peace, he did not lack the decisiveness of killing that an emperor should have.
"yes."
…
The golden sunshine shines on the unusually clean streets. Although some of the pedestrians walking in and out are in a hurry, some of them have a leisurely look, which is completely different from the other people.
This group of people are the aborigines who have lived in this city built by giants for a period of time. Those who are in a hurry cannot withstand the temptation and choose to surrender and embrace peace.
"Hey, good morning, Tom."
"Well, good morning."
A pair of familiar aborigines met on the street and started chatting. Their eyes fell on the compatriots who were walking in a hurry, and then they started pointing.
"Jerry, look at that guy, no one wants to get close to him. It's probably because he hasn't showered for a long time and he's smelly."
"Well, yes, I bet that this should be a spy sent by the resistance army to find out intelligence. Do you have any opinions that are different from mine? If so, we can bet."
"No, but if we want to make a bet, we can bet on how many days this guy will defect, or how many people he will incite to flee with him."
"I guess there won't be more than ten people instigating rebellion in three days. You can tell by looking at the stupid look on these guys. They don't even know how to dress themselves up when they enter the city."
"Then I'll bet for five days. As for the number of people, I'll bet on more than ten people."
"Hmph, let's get started!"
After agreeing on the bet, the two aborigines who bet on their compatriots walked towards a building with a giant in the city.
"Hey, are you going to collect food too?"
"Yes, what a coincidence, you are too."
"I can't help it. The rations at home are almost gone. Well, I did some things a few days ago and got some points. I should be able to redeem them for half a month's rations."
"That's enough. Speaking of which idiot came up with the name Demon King's Army? Such a benevolent ruler, not to mention that I have never seen it in real life or even in books, actually calling them Demon King is really crazy.
Already."
"Who knew? One day's work can be exchanged for two days of food. Such a good thing can only be realized under the rule of the great God King. I don't know that those who are taking the benefits of the God King are still secretly insulting the God King.
What do your compatriots think?"
"That's a bunch of idiots. Don't worry about them. It's best to stay away from them. I think they will be liquidated sooner or later."
"I think so too."
"What are you guys doing with your pointed ears? The quality of the food exchanged these days is getting worse and worse, and the portions are getting smaller and smaller. Do you want to starve us to death?"
While the two aborigines were discussing, a sound that sounded uncomfortable suddenly came from the building in front of them for collecting food, making the two aborigines look at each other.
"Is someone causing trouble?"
"It seems so."
"Is there really such a fool? I always thought someone was telling a joke and teasing me?"
"Me too. Does this kind of guy know what our current situation is? He dares to provoke those powerful adults. Does this mean he has lived too long?"
"Go over and have a look."
"Walk."
When the two aborigines walked into the building where food was distributed, they immediately saw a compatriot with half a rag bag and an arrogant face scolding a green-haired elf.
Many white grains of rice were scattered on the ground, and their number was increasing with the waving arms of the aborigines who were scolding the elves. This scene made many aborigines who lined up to receive food frown at the sight.
Having experienced the war, they know what it is like to be hungry, and they also know how precious food is. Because of this, they have become more cautious, and no one has stopped their compatriots from taking extraordinary actions.
"I don't want to repeat it to you for the third time. The food we distributed is exactly the same as before. There is no difference. If you continue to make trouble unreasonably, I will regard it as an insult to me."
The original formal smile on the face of the elf girl who distributed the food slowly faded away, returning to her original indifferent look. This expression changed the atmosphere in the entire building.
"So what if I humiliate you? But I..."
Poof!
The slightly fishy liquid was thrown in the air, and the intentionally provocative natives widened their eyes and looked at the originally kind elf in disbelief, as well as the long bow that appeared in her hand without knowing when, and the bowstring was trembling slightly.
"You..." Before he had time to reveal his identity, the provocateur felt a cold feeling centered on his chest, quickly spreading towards his body and limbs. Darkness enveloped the world in front of him, and power was withdrawn from his body. Finally,
Under the horrified eyes of many compatriots, he slowly fell to the ground.
"Dispose of his body and hang it on the roadside for everyone to see. What will happen if you provoke us for no reason." A dragonborn suddenly appeared and gave an order that made the aborigines feel uneasy.
But fortunately, these powerful beings had no intention of angering them. Everything seemed to be no different from just now, but the fishy smell in the air reminded them that those who rule them are conquerors, not the weak and incompetent people before.
Noble city lord.
"Did that guy just have something in his head? How dare he provoke the Divine Army and forget how they captured our city?"
"Maybe he was protected too well, so there are such self-centered idiots."
"Who knows? But now that he got the end he deserved, it's really satisfying."
"Yes, this will lower our evaluation of the black sheep in the eyes of the Divine Army. It would be best if they died long ago."
…
All the chats with passers-by on the street that just happened fell into the ears of a being dressed as a traveler. He collected intelligence information about the entire city in his own way. The corners of his mouth tilted slightly involuntarily, and then he gradually sketched it out in his heart.
The form of a being.
"A young man who is kind, benevolent, but never loses his decisiveness at critical moments. Is this the descendant of the New God who is said to be closest to the ancient one? He looks pretty good, and he is a good seedling. You can go and observe it."
The traveler whispered, and soon his figure slowly disappeared in the city as a breeze blew by. However, his appearance and disappearance did not attract the attention of anyone from the beginning to the end.
…
"You have been observing me for so long and yet you have done nothing? Is your purpose just to observe?"
Aiolos, who was sitting in front of the desk, raised his head, stared at the empty void in front of him, and spoke calmly.
"Can you spot me?"
A slightly surprised voice sounded, and soon a traveler wearing a dark green robe appeared in the magnificent hall. On his head covered by a wide hood, two blue eyes could be vaguely shining.
"It's worthy of being a key observation target, and it's worthy of my personal visit."
"It seems that you know my identity, so I won't introduce you further. Who are you?"
Although Aiolos had no expression on his face, he was already very vigilant in his heart because the existence in front of him gave him such an ethereal feeling.
"I? I am the eternal spirit, the agent of the Mother of All Things. The purpose of my appearance here is to select suitable apostles for the great Mother of All Things."
"Mother of all things?" Aiolos heard this name and he knew it was a very powerful name. He thought about it for a moment, and then shook his head. He did not remember that such a statue existed in the information his father gave him, "
Never heard of it.”
"With your status, it is normal for you not to know about the great mother of all things. This is a taboo secret that only the oldest gods know. And although your father has great potential, he was born too late."
"Well, so what do you want to say?"
"Are you interested in joining us and becoming an apostle of the Mother of All Things?"
"No one with a normal IQ would join an organization with unknown origins like yours."
Aiolos responded expressionlessly, and at the same time he began to inform his father.
Although it is the tradition of Titans to challenge powerful enemies in single combat, it is safer for a son of a rich man to come and greet him in a foreign land of 100 million yuan. Faced with such a powerful being of unknown strength, it is safer for him to ask his father to come over and greet him.
Responsible for life safety.
"Unknown origin? What an interesting idea. I wonder what those gods who are eager to join us will feel when they hear your words?"
"God? Desire? Don't you feel blushing when you say such big words?" Aiolos' expression remained unchanged and he began to test.
"Well, it is true that without something real, it is difficult to win the trust of you, the Son of God. But now I have no chance even if I want to show it."
With that said, the traveler in dark green robes bowed slightly towards Aiolos, "Then, see you next time, His Highness the Son of God."
"Don't wait for the next time, let's do it this time!" The majestic and rich voice echoed in the hall along with the golden thunder that tore through the space.