Black Dragon Kingdom

  Abrius hesitated.

  The information brought to him by the gods is too great. The reason why the current peaceful continent has fallen into eternal peace is because of the wish he made in his previous life.

  In his previous life, his **** loved him as a believer and gave him a wish. He chose peace, so that there would be no war in the peaceful continent. After the war stopped, the humans who invaded their continent were also driven out.

   Without his original wish, the weak and peaceful pandaren clan would not be able to resist the invasion of humans at all, and could only be exterminated by them step by step.

Now, if he chooses to use his wish at this time to cancel the wish he once made, then the tragedy of starvation and cannibalism will no longer appear on the Peaceful Continent, and all pandaren will not be able to bear it. It was so miserable.

   Correspondingly, the disappearance of peace will bring about endless wars, and the panda people, whose population has been continuously reduced due to hunger, will become the population of pandas whose population has been reduced due to war.

  In the mighty war, one pandaren after another will die in battle. Compared with today's peaceful continent, the situation is just a little bit better.

  The most important thing is that without the shelter of peace, the powerful existence of countless other races will invade their continent, and they are powerless to resist, and can only see themselves extinct.

  If he chooses to use his current wish to meet his previous wish, then the pandaren in the Peaceful Continent are doomed to be extinct.

   This is absolutely intolerable to him.

   Extinct species, he would rather the current pandaren live like this.

Abrius looked at Ace with a heavy expression, his shoulders seemed to be pressed down by dozens of mountains, and he was bent down under the pressure, he said weakly: "My god, is there really no other way? "

   "Your strength is boundless, and the bright sun in the sky is insignificant compared to your brilliance."

   "You are so powerful, nothing in the world can make you sad."

  In his consciousness, the gods he believes in are omnipotent and omniscient, and nothing can disturb his gods.

  He firmly believes that Ace must have a solution.

Looking at the hopeful Abrius, Ace said in an indescribable tone: "My devout believer, as you said, I have enough wisdom and strength to make the pandaren on this continent happy. "

   "But everything has advantages and disadvantages."

   "You back then, made a wish to me to bring eternal peace to this continent. I fulfilled your wish and let peace come to this continent forever."

   "Can peace really bring what you want?"

   "Look at the continent you live in today. Soil erosion and food production continue to decrease. Countless pandaren are living in eternal tragedy."

   "I have the ability to fulfill your wish, but what I want to tell you is that what it brings to your people may be a future that is countless times more miserable than today."

   "Do you really want that future?"

  There is no war, no troubled times, only eternal happiness, is it really good for the pandaren on the Peaceful Continent?

That is impossible.

   He can come up with hundreds of thousands of solutions backhand, whether it is family planning, or reducing the number of souls in the nether world reincarnating on this continent, or restricting the fertility of pandaren.

  There are many, many ways.

  The population is decreasing and the resources are increasing. The panda people can live a good life and spend their whole life happily.

   But what about genetic deterioration?

   Not to mention anything else, a genetic disease can kill a pandaren.

  Eternal peace, or the kind of peace without genetic evolution, will lead to the rapid deterioration of a race's genes.

  In the end, a pandaren has dozens or even hundreds of genetic diseases in his body. From birth to death, they are suffering from diseases all the time.

  This is much more terrifying than today's troubled times.

After all, in the troubled times, pandaren can sometimes eat enough, sometimes sleep well, and sometimes experience the joy of reproduction. In a lifetime, even if most of the time is tragedy, there are happy moments anyway. .

   There can be dozens or hundreds of genetic diseases, and the pain will accompany the panda people's life, and they will enjoy the torture of cutting into pieces all the time.

It's better to be dead than meow, at least you can be reincarnated in a continent with war, among other things, as long as you are not bad luck, in this world where only those with military achievements can give birth in most parts of the world, in adulthood In the past, under the protection of soldiers, he was able to have a full stomach and have a fairly happy childhood.

   If there is a war, it will be even better. Take a knife and kill it. If you win, you will become a military winner, and you will reach the pinnacle of your life. If you lose, it will be just a knife. At worst, you will come back in the next life.

  Compared with the torture from birth to death, which is like a thousand pieces of pain, it is better than I don't know how many times.

  After listening to Ace's words, Abrius was silent as he recalled the tragedies one after another on the Peaceful Continent.

  Is the happiness he brings to the tribe really happiness to them, to their children and even to all the pandaren on the Peaceful Continent in the future?

   Facts have proved that the vast majority of results are bad.

  The wish he made in his previous life, if there is no human invasion, it is a completely tragic wish.

   will make pandaren much worse than before.

  The Pandaren on the former Peaceful Continent, because of the absolute militarization rules, kings, and military winners.

  Only military winners can bear offspring. All born panda people, although they may not live very well in middle and old age, have a very high probability of dying in battle.

However, according to the oral traditions of some elderly panda populations, their childhood was still very good, they could eat enough, they also had parents who loved them, and their brothers and sisters were also very harmonious. It can be said that childhood is life. Into the honey jar.

  Compared to today's chaotic world where most babies can't live for half a year, it's so good.

  At this moment, he finally understood that it was not that the gods were unwilling to fulfill his wish, but that what he wanted and what he wanted to achieve would bring greater tragedy to the panda people.

   At the same time, it will make him more painful.

  The gods want to prevent his wishes from being the same as the wishes he made in his previous life, making the life of the panda people more miserable.

  He was confused, he no longer knew what wish he was about to make.

   Seeing that Abrius was lost, Ace waited quietly. As a dragon with eternal life, he was quite patient.

   Today's Peace Continent has become the most precious treasure in the void. Even if it breaks the definition of mass conservation and has an infinite and eternal world with endless mass and energy, it has to be looked at him.

   As the founder of all this, Abrius' name is already quite resounding in the upper echelons of the void.

  His future, the gong he brought to Void is enough for him to have a brilliant future.

  Not to mention anything else, when the rules of his rise create a powerful multiverse, it is basically impossible for the master of the multiverse world, but a great divine power cannot escape.

   After all, the Rising Rule was born because of him, and it is normal not to give him the position of the Lord of the Multiverse, because that is not something that a normal existence can sit on, and not every guy is called Ace.

   But a great divine power, you have to give it to him, otherwise, who else is willing to contribute to the development of Void in the future?

  The future of him, the Holy Spirit, is no longer his concern.

  Anyway, no matter how bad it is, it is also a great divine power that controls the rules of the multiverse and possesses infinite mass and energy. Why is he worrying about it?

   Now his main goal is to continue to wait, waiting for the appearance of his next Holy Spirit, to find a **** for the rule of Shanchuanzhili.

  Of course, he will definitely not ignore Abrius. After all, it is his own Holy Spirit, and he still has to give some help that should be given.

  Time passed, the moon was in the middle of the sky, and Ablios, who had been confused for a long time, woke up at a certain moment. He once again looked at the **** who looked at him like a child, with tears in his eyes.

  Maybe what he did was wrong, maybe all the pandaren in this continent should hate him, maybe he should kill himself to pay for his crimes.

   But no matter what, no matter in the previous life or the present, the gods he believes in have always cared for him from beginning to end.

  Insignificant as him, with such a great gift, he is already the happiest believer in the world.

  Since everything in the Peaceful Continent cannot be changed, why should he force himself on the gods?

  He said reverently to Ace: "My God, thank you for your unparalleled care for me. You are willing to come down from the sky to the mortal world and bring me wishes."

   "Your believers, in this life, in the next life, and in the next world forever, as long as they see your traces, they will once again believe in you devoutly."

   "May you accept my small faith forever."

  Everything in the world has its own laws. For a civilization, rough wishes may not be good for him.

   Only by finding the law of civilization development, removing the bad and keeping the good, can civilization develop continuously.

  The appearance that the world pursues may not necessarily be the real civilization.

  At this time, Abrius has come to his senses, and he already understands that what he once pursued is only a distant dream.

  Peace, happiness, equality, everything is done in a rough way, which is bound to be a tragedy.

  In that case, why would he harm his civilization?

  The only thing he can do is to walk in the middle of the pandaren civilization in his beloved peaceful continent, bear her pain, enjoy her happiness, and be happy about her progress.

  He is willing to take Ace's beliefs and walk in the pandaren civilization full of pain and experience everything in civilization.

  Ablius left, he left with hundreds of his people, he gave up the wish that Ace brought him.

  Different from before coming in, he walked out of the temple with a smile on his face, as if all the pain and suffering were just what he should experience.

Ace blinked his eyes ignorantly, and said with a confused face: "What's wrong with me, the holy spirit, you should make a wish anyway, if you don't make a wish, let the entire pandaren continent fall into happiness, then you should Take care of yourself."

   "A piece of bread, a large piece of beef, it's okay to leave after a full stomach."

   "My Holy Spirit, I really don't understand you."

  He smacked his head with the dragon's claw in annoyance. He really couldn't figure out what this pandaren holy spirit that belonged to him was thinking?

   Even if you have a wish, you don’t need it. As long as you make a wish, power, wealth, and glory are all his.

  He, Ace, is very, very generous to his own people, and he is extremely generous to the Holy Spirit in front of him.

  He is willing to give the eternal and immortal throne.

   But what made him feel dumbfounded was that he, the Holy Spirit, was unwilling to get rid of his grief and suffering. He just chatted with him for a while, and then left.

  Wisdom is as profound as him, as powerful as him, and he can't figure out what he is thinking.

   Sighing, Ace turned back into a statue and returned to his own body.

  He will always pay attention to his Holy Spirit, as long as Abrius comes to his temple again, he is willing to give a wish for Abrius again.

In the magnificent palace of the world, Ace opened his eyes, looked at the projections in front of him that he suppressed even the rabbits, and said angrily: "What are you doing here now? The new rules of rise are still being conceived, and I haven't even chosen a name for him yet."

   "What are you jumping here for?"

   "Especially you, Mellia Great Universe, why are you joining in the fun?"

   "The rules this time are obviously not suitable for you. You still secretly wanted to take the road of peace?"

   "Fortunately, I found out quickly, otherwise this matter would never end?"

  With the emergence of the three major rising rules, the current void world has become turbulent. Compared with the calmer void before, the current void is becoming more and more lively every day.

  Countless worlds are looking for investment in worlds with rising rules. While making a fortune, they want to obtain their own rising rules.

  Because of the Jingya World, the Murisya World, and the Arcas Universe, the three major worlds have ushered in a crazy surge in interest due to the rules of rise, and the entire void has fallen into a carnival.

  Countless worlds and powerful beings at the level of gods wield their own laws, rules and true spirits, as well as all kinds of resources. They frantically invest in the three worlds and earn a lot of resources.

   This is still second, because the three worlds are relatively perfect development methods. Although other worlds cannot use the three rising rules, it is no problem to learn some usable rules.

   Made a fortune, abundant resources, plus some very reasonable world rules, such as Jingya's gong system rules.

  The entire void ushered in the explosive appearance of the Great World, and countless world gates under the Great World, one after another, achieved the Great World.

   The entire void is thriving and thriving.

   Today, there are more than thirty great worlds in the void.