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Volume 10 Bug Chapter 161 The Changed World

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    Chapter 161 The changed world

    More than a year has passed since the world changed dramatically. I don¡¯t know when, but I have been able to calmly accept the departure of Carlson Sr.  Sometimes when I think back, I feel that his existence is such a distant thing, so far away that it is almost not so real.

    Did that blue-faced old troll who always had a kind face really exist in this world? Sometimes I even wonder if he was a fictitious illusion that only existed in my mind so that I could  Can you accompany yourself while walking in this strange yet familiar world without feeling lonely?

    Sometimes this idea makes me feel ridiculous, but sometimes it makes me feel warm, as if he is still alive in my memory and has never left me for a moment.

    Time is really a holy medicine for the soul. It can always gently brush away those fatal pains, leaving only those happy and warm memories.

    The world as we know it has changed horrifyingly, with dozens of cities, towns, and fortresses destroyed, their traces wiped from the face of the earth overnight.  But fortunately, two cities that are very important to me have survived:

    The first is Campnavia, the small town where I gained my freedom. This originally standard inland city turned into a brand new seaport city due to the tearing of the earth, and it is one of the most important military ports in the Confederate territory.  As a forward position to fight against the maritime offensive of the Doomsday Empire, this city is no longer suitable for junior spacewalkers who have just stepped into this plane world. Now the city is always crowded with Alliance adventurers of around level 45. They  They are gearing up to board the ocean-going battleship here, preparing to board the apocalyptic kingdom on the other side of the Broken Sea, and use their own weapons to fight for their honor.

    But to me, none of this matters. The most important thing is that in this city, the street named after the Flower of Love is still preserved, and the smell of fresh bread from the bakery next to the street is still exciting.  People covet her, and the girl who runs the bakery is still beautiful and hard-working.  Whenever I see her smiling face in the afterglow of the setting sun, I feel that no matter how chaotic and cruel the world is, it still retains something that people call "happiness".

    The other city is the "Holy City" of the Continental Alliance, Freischite. It is not only the city of all human races and the city of faith in the Continental Alliance, it has also become the recognized capital of the entire Continental Alliance.  The Supreme Council, composed of representatives of various races in the Continental Alliance, is stationed here. The Supreme Military Conference of the Continent is held every day to discuss strategies for fighting against the aggression of the doomsday empire.

    However, for me, the most important significance of this city is that it has preserved all the guild headquarters, including our dilapidated guild headquarters that, in the words of the president, is "far outside the Fifth Ring Road"  .  In that three-story wooden building, there is a room that belongs to me alone. It is a place that is like "home" to me, a place where I can "come back".

    In this more than a year of adventure, I have completed many new tasks that are so difficult that you can hardly imagine, and I have also defeated enemies that are more powerful than before.  Sometimes when I think back, I don¡¯t even know how I escaped from the edge of death again and again. It required strong courage, unyielding will, and enough caution, but more importantly, it was miraculous good luck.  I don¡¯t know how many times I wanted to use my mysterious power to save my life, but I finally restrained myself and survived.  In the dark, I seemed to feel that the ghost of old Carlson was following me and guarding me, allowing me to escape the bad luck of death time and time again, and also escaped the punishment of the gods for exposing my abilities.

    Of all the tasks, one left a deep impression on me.  This task is not difficult, and can even be called very simple: near the border of the apocalyptic kingdom in the north of the Broken Sea, there is a small dwarf village that was attacked by an enemy trebuchet. A man named "Shuangyue"  The little dwarf girl was injured by gravel and fell in a pool of blood.  As long as you give her a bottle of light life potion to help her out of danger, this mission will be completed.

    This is the only mission you can find in this village, and it is also a mission I have never seen without any reward - there is no gold coin reward, no experience bonus, and no equipment reward.

    But what I didn't expect was that this mission of "rescuing Little Shuangyue" became the most famous mission after this great change in the world. For more than a month before the world resumed operation, people from all over the world gathered in this village.  , just to lend a helping hand to this poor little dwarf girl.

    We all know that many things in this world are controlled by the hands of the gods and are destined to happen again every once in a while. Even if someone once rescued this poor little girlThey will be knocked down in a pool of blood again and again - those space travelers call this process "refreshing".  While doing this task, the normally lax group of space travelers actually managed to endure it. They formed a neat queue like never before, quietly waiting for Xiao Shuangyue's "refresh" one after another.  .  As far as I know, during that time, many space travelers came to this world, just to queue for four or five hours, just to complete such a task, and what surprised me the most was  , our president, Miss Fei Yin, is one of these people.

    That was the first time I saw this woman not running around in the world for gold coins, but just standing there quietly, waiting silently for almost a whole day.

    There was once a dark elf female assassin from the Doomsday Empire who, with the help of six Continental Alliance adventurers, entered this village through heavily guarded checkpoints just to complete such an ordinary task. When she stood in the long queue  At that time, the bright red soul mark above her head was very dazzling. However, no one attacked her from the beginning to the end.  A wonderful tacit understanding exists in this small border village, turning it into a peaceful place far away from disputes.

    In the end, when the dark elf found out that the members of the Doomsday Empire could not complete this task, he cried bitterly and finally had to leave sadly.

    It is said that because of the existence of this mission, the number of junior space-walkers in the Continental Alliance was far more than that of the Doomsday Empire. I believe that if this momentum is maintained for another year or two, the Doomsday Empire will collapse.  However, similar missions also appeared on the Doomsday Empire side, and this allowed the forces of both parties to gradually regain balance.

    ¡°The lofty enthusiasm and solemn sense of ritual shown by these space-related people for this extremely simple and natural task is deeply puzzling to me, and I don¡¯t feel the need to do so at all.  Every intelligent and conscientious soul cannot sit back and watch when faced with this kind of thing. This is just the simplest and simplest sympathy and concern from one intelligent life to the danger that another intelligent life is in - it has never been  None of it needs to be presented in such a solemn form.

    I didn¡¯t do this task when people were queuing up. It wasn¡¯t until a few months later, when the enthusiasm of the space travelers to rescue Xiao Shuangyue gradually faded, that I came back here and completed this task.  After the mission was completed, there was a letter from "Daremus Company" in my communication record - this letter frightened me at the time. I thought my secret had been discovered and attracted the attention of the Supreme God.  Inquiry in person.

    After opening the letter, what I saw were some words that had no beginning or end:

    Because of the existence of this child, this brand new version passed the review.  She saved this world, but in another world, no one saved her.  We don¡¯t blame those who pass by, because sometimes we ourselves walk so fast that we leave our morality and conscience far behind.  We only hope that tens of thousands of reaching out in this world today can be exchanged for one reaching out in another world tomorrow. We do not need any other rewards or rewards, because when we reach out our hands, we have already received the greatest reward in our hearts.  .

    ¡°What a strange passage, I thought, but it looks like I¡¯m safe for the time being at least.  At the same time, I thought curiously, wondering what the relationship between this "Darimos Company" and the Supreme God was.  I almost couldn't help but want to use my strange ability to trace the source of this letter, but in the end I held back - I believe that, no matter what, it is best to stay away from things under the banner of the Supreme God as much as possible  A way to settle down.

    In the past year or so, I have traveled around the world as much as possible, trying to use my eyes that can see the source of the world to find another person who may exist like me and old Carlson.  , natives with free will - of course, I found none.  As I once discussed with Carlson Sr., our existence is an unexpected and huge mistake made by the gods, and such mistakes cannot always happen.  But I am not discouraged because I believe that I just haven't discovered them yet, or in other words - they just haven't been born yet.  But as long as this world is still running, one day, I will find a new companion.

    Although I haven¡¯t found any new companions, my adventures and travels over the past year have allowed me to see more in this world.  The Supreme Council of the Falvi Continental Alliance has always claimed that the Doomsday Imperial Army is the invader, but as I explore deeper and deeper, I become more and more doubtful about this.

    ¡°I once went deep behind enemy lines while performing some missions, and there were many books on the history of the end-of-the-world empire in the homes of some merchants and nobles.  According to them, in an ancient era that we have no record of, the various races of the Doomsday Empire were originally one of the masters of the Falvi Continent. Those demons, vampires and dark elves were the same as us in this world.A native intelligent life.  However, due to the prosperity of humans, dwarves, elves and dwarfs, they gradually lost their living space and became a second-class nation that was marginalized and persecuted on the mainland.  They once stood up to resist the fate of being enslaved and oppressed, but were brutally suppressed and persecuted. In the end, they had to leave this world through the mysterious star magic and escape to a distant alien time and space.

    However, these wanderers who have left their homes always want to return to their homeland and use their blood and lives to carry out cruel revenge on the enemies who expelled them.  Finally, the doomsday king and "Heart-killer" Darendir found his way back through the huge alien energy.  However, their first attempt failed. At a critical moment, the great magician and "Guardian of the Sky" Dedotan found a way to exile them again, using the magic of the "Devouring Gate" to exile them again.  But this time, they were more fully prepared and made a comeback.

    Judging from all the information I can find, the credibility of this information coming from the bookshelves of the nobles of the apocalyptic empire is very high.  At least I know that apart from their different bloodlines, they are exactly the same as our son in many aspects such as living habits, manufacturing techniques, combat skillsetc.  If this is the case, then for us, this war may be called an anti-aggression war to protect our country; but for our enemies, this is not a war of justice.

    However, in the endless battles and killings between the Alliance and the Empire, who would care about this?  Who cares whether our enemies are righteous?  Who would admit that their own interests have been harmed?  When the ferocious monster of war is released from its cage, who can lock it back in?

    In short, no one can see the end of this war.

    Sometimes I can¡¯t help but wonder, what will our future be like?  Will we achieve ultimate victory?  Demonstrate our heroic deeds with the lives and blood of all Imperial men?  Or will we lose everything?  Become a slave to the invading army?

    Sometimes I even wonder, is it possible for peace between the Alliance and the Empire?  Can intelligent beings of different races and appearances join hands to live and create together in this world and forge a brotherly friendship?  We firmly believe that if there is such a day, we may create an unimaginably brilliant civilization and create a bright future.

    "I am not the only hopeless pacifist in the guild. Our guild's chief thief, an internationalist fighter who has worked tirelessly for the peaceful liberation of Falvi Continent, and the defected dark elf Red Wolf also feels the same way.  Because of the huge contrast between race and camp, he encountered accidents many times during his adventures and was dismembered to pieces by a swarm of Alliance or Empire warriors.  At this time, he would always lament with resentment:

    I have a dream. I dream that one day, on the Red Mountain of the Uqig Mountains, the descendants of the blood clan will be able to sit together with the descendants of humans and talk about brotherhood.

    I have a dream. I dream that one day, even Yuexi Forest, a place like a desert where equality disappears and racial oppression is common, will become an oasis of freedom and justice.

    I have a dream. I dream that one day, our children will live in a country where they will be judged not by the color of their skin, but by the quality of their character.

    I have a dream today. I dream that one day, the Alliance and the Empire will be able to change. Although the two sides are still at war and the war continues, one day, the elven boys and girls here will be able to share the same flesh and blood with the dark elven boys and girls.  , go hand in hand

    Whenever I hear these affectionate words, I am always moved to tears.  To be honest, with such good eloquence and talent, he should be an excellent bard instead of a thief obsessed with stealing.

    As I said, although the territory of this world has undergone incredible changes, from another perspective, the world is still the same and has not changed much: conflicts between the Alliance and the Empire continue, and wars are still going on.  Moving on; some new spacewalkers join the world, and some leave and are never seen again; the lower-level guys are killing chickens¡ªsometimes being killed by chickens, and the higher-level guys are killing each other.  Gather in places with more experience to fight monsters and upgrade; some of the original cities, villages, and fortresses have disappeared, and new cities, villages, and fortresses have been built on the ruins.  In addition to the changes in the map, people's lives have not changed much, whether they are the surviving natives or the space travelers who travel through time and space.

    The same goes for copies.  Although the movement of continental plates caused some dungeon areas to disappear, some new dungeon areas were also born as a result.  To enter these new dungeons, you need a higher level and stronger combat power than the original ones.  Although in order to find new native companions, I reallyI have visited many places, but based on the principle of safety first, I only dare to set foot in the areas covered by these dungeon magics when I am of the same level and accompanied by companions.

    With the passage of time, I have now reached level 68.  I have always been very careful to keep my level roughly the same as most of my guild companions, and I don¡¯t want to attract their attention because my level is too high, but even so, I am now the highest level warrior in the guild.  .  Whenever they want to explore a new dungeon (what they call "exploring"), they will probably call me.  Normally I would not refuse this kind of invitation, because new copies often mean new opportunities to find companions.

    Just like this time, I accepted Longbow Shooting Sun¡¯s invitation and explored this level 65 dungeon called ¡°Star Vortex¡± with them.
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