Bright Era

The cigar in his mouth had reached the end, Lin Qi grabbed a cigar **** full of carrot thickness and slammed it on Kurkulun's forehead. Although the poor undead **** doesn't feel how painful this Martian is, the extreme humiliation made him roar: "Damn, you will be punished! The great and supreme temple of the undead has returned to the world, You will be punished!"

Temple of the Dead? Lin Qi squinted his eyes, as if he had never heard of this thing. The Undead Continent has always been a forbidden area for creatures. They rarely communicate with the outside world. The entire Undead Continent is lifeless, closed and conservative, just like his name, and very little news about the Undead Continent has spread.

The Dragon Witch King sneered: "The Temple of the Undead has appeared again. I know about it, Kurkulun, of course I know about it! It is precisely because of this that I returned to the surface world, and I came to find one. , One of the smallest hopes!"

'hope'! The word came out of the mouth of an old undead lich, Lin Qi thought it was weird. He looked at the Dragon Witch King. Could it be that the undead are good at making people desperate? Do they still need something like ‘hope’?

Feeling Lin Qi’s surprised gaze, the Dragon Witch King nodded fiercely: "Your Majesty Lin Qi, little guy, I came to the ground world with the utmost sincerity. I want to find a hope for all the children in the Abyss of Undead. A hope that they can continue to survive!"

After a few bitter smiles, the Dragon Witch King narrowed his eyes, his fingers flicking the teacup in his palm.

"Perhaps the gods have not felt it themselves, or they are just brewing something. But when the Temple of the Undead reappears, when the main gods of the major gods regain their strength, a huge crisis is imminent."

"You mean, a new battle of Gods?" Lin Qi looked at Dragon Witch King disapprovingly: "This is not worth worrying about. The scale of battle of Gods this time will definitely be many times smaller than that of the ancient battles. Maybe not. When the abyss world has any feelings, the war is over."

"What then?" The Dragon Witch King looked at Lin Qi solemnly: "Perhaps as a Chosen One, you won't understand the pros and cons! If many Protoss fight both sides, then the world can maintain a certain balance. But. If a certain deity wins the final victory in the war and eliminates all enemies, then the disaster of this world will come."

Lin Qi quickly thought of what Mu Wei had said to him, the difference between creatures that could provide the power of faith and those that could not. He took out a rum bottle, poured some rum into his mouth, and fell into thought.

The Dragon Witch King stared at Lin Qi fiercely. He didn't say a word, but he seemed to be expecting Lin Qi to figure out what reason for himself.

After thinking for a long time, Lin Qi slowly nodded: "If a **** of the Protoss wins, then it will be a great purge? Those useless creatures will all be wiped out? If this is the case, then... "

The Dragon Witch King sighed heavily. He raised his head and said indifferently: "It seems that you know this. This surprised me. I don't know where you obtained these core secrets belonging to the gods. But this It also makes me very happy because I can save a lot of saliva. Of course, I don't have much saliva now."

After saying a few nonsense, the Dragon Witch King motioned to the maid behind him to fill himself with a cup of tea again: "I built the Abyss of the Undead with one hand, and I took a few brothers who survived the disaster and spent a lot of energy to build the Abyss of the Undead. , To maintain the order inside. The children of the Abyss of the Undead, the undead with the so-called royal and royal blood, only account for less than one-thousandth."

Lin Qi took a few more sips of wine. He looked at the Dragon Witch King and nodded: "According to the cognition of the gods, 99.9% of the undead who cannot provide the power of faith will become the best cannon fodder. Candidates for the Legion. And the remaining royal family and royal family..."

The Dragon Witch King smiled cruelly: "They will become pure reproduction machines. Under the control of the gods, they will lose their power, their freedom, their dignity, their history, their civilization, and their memories. They will become The domestic animals raised in captivity crazily breed descendants and provide a steady stream of faith for the gods."

After a few mocking laughs, the Dragon Witch King looked at Lin Qi and said coldly: "The reason why the gods have not done this now is because there are still differences between the major gods, and there are competing relations. They need those cannon fodder groups to do it. They fight! They are not willing to let those believers who can devote their faith to die, so they need a lot of cannon fodder!"

"Once a single **** system has achieved the final and complete victory, all civilizations will end!" The Dragon Witch King looked at Lin Qi deeply: "I have experienced that era. I know much more than you do now. Human civilization is simply a mess of shit."

"But if a certain **** system wins the final victory, humans won’t even have this pile of **** left! Because when they win, they don’t need to retain these civilizations at all, because this is a trivial flower of civilization. , No longer needed. Casting technology, no need; magic rune skills, no need; magical technology, no need; magic, writing, printing, even wine, food, and mining, no need. Because There is no need for war anymore!"

"The gods will return mankind to the ignorant era, and return all the royal and royal blood of humans and other alien races to the era of slash and burn, allowing them to retain a huge number, but lose all their civilization."

The Dragon Witch King stood up, clenched his fists in both hands and roared in a low voice: "Lin Qi, little guy, do you know how sad it is?"

Lin Qi drank a bottle of rum cleanly, and then he hiccuped: "Uh, is it a pig in captivity?"

The Dragon Witch King pursed a weird smile: "It's even more miserable than the pig beast. At least the gods won't swallow the pig beast's soul, that is too cheap. But the human soul is the favorite tonic of the gods!"

Lin Qi was silent for a long time without saying a word. He can naturally think of the terrifying scenes in the words of the Dragon Witch King.

When a Protoss won the final victory, defeated other Protoss and stood on top of the gods, the members of the cannon fodder legion, since they can't provide the power of faith, what use do the gods want them? Keep them consuming resources and wasting food?

Instead of letting them waste their living space, it is better to kill all the creatures that cannot provide the power of faith, leaving plenty of space for those devout believers to survive. In this way, while the world's land and resources remain at the original level, the number of believers who can provide the power of faith can at least soar by more than a hundred times!

It is conceivable that when that **** of the gods wins the final victory, it is the moment when countless creatures are slaughtered and their souls are swallowed. After those creatures who could not provide the power of faith were killed, the fate of the remaining humans and the royal families and royal families of other races can be imagined.

All of their civilization will be completely extinct, and they will completely become a group of savages who know nothing but worship the gods. Think about it, the nobles of the Western and Eastern continents now waste a lot of meat and wine every year, their lives are extravagant, and those powerful magicians and craftsmen consume a lot of magic materials.

All this is because of the existence of civilization. Because of civilization, the consumption of resources will increase hundreds of times to thousands of times. If a certain **** system becomes the only **** race, they can completely destroy civilization and return all intelligent creatures to a state of ignorance.

An ordinary baron in the Western Continent, the materials and food consumed in one year are enough to feed a thousand primitive people! And the power of faith that a thousand simple-minded primitive people can provide is at least ten thousand times that of a baron with mixed thoughts!

In the case of a comparable level of consumption, gaining 10,000 times the power of faith, great, superior gods, why don't they do this? Destroy all the fires of civilization and plunge humans and other races into darkness and ignorance. Relying on a huge amount of power of faith, the gods' powers will increase at the same speed as flying!

Lin Qi can imagine what kind of world it is. It will be a dark, suffocating, and barren world, with countless walking corpses walking in the desert in droves, when the gods’ chariots whizzed past from high above. At that time, those walking corpses would kneel down on the ground religiously, offering their devotion and faith to the gods.

When their bodies begin to age and gradually decay, their souls will be harvested and become the last meal of the gods.

Lin Qi stared at the Dragon Witch King firmly: "I can understand the fear in your words."

The Dragon Witch King's body trembled, he took a deep breath, and then slapped Kurkulun's face: "So I hate these gods, whether they are the so-called righteous gods or evil ones. Gods, any living **** is a disgusting existence. Only a dead **** is a good god!"

After being thrown on the long case, Kurkulun laughed mockingly. The sharp and unpleasant laughter made Lin Qi want to grab his tongue: "Hey, two gods with powerful divine power, you are actually here. Say, dead gods are good gods? Then should you solve yourself first?"

Lin Qi and the Dragon Witch King looked at Kurkulun at the same time, and then Lin Qi shrugged and pointed to Kurkulun: "I hate this guy. If you don't mind, I will split his soul. Dig out his memory thoroughly. As for his soul, we are half of us, how about?” (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Support is my biggest motivation.)

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