Chapter 1356 The Mother of All Things

"Rogge, you also said that you did not betray, and you have persuaded us to surrender to the Demon King."

"I don't, I'm not..." The youth's emotions 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 has long been shaken.

He doesn't think confrontation with those powerful beings is a good choice, and he feels better and safer to obey their rule.

What's more, those powerful beings didn't intend to enslave them, they just overthrew their previous religious beliefs, which was nothing in the eyes of young people.

Those high-ranking gods are just a new batch, and when they are replaced, they will be better than the previous ones. If this is the case, why not, why should they resist, even at the cost of their own lives.

"Roger, tell me in detail, what did you see? How could the attitude change so much?"

An old man stopped the excited villagers and looked at the young man who went out to explore the way with kind eyes.

"Village Chief, I got in..."

Seeing that the elders came forward, the youth's mood became much more stable. He began to narrate what he saw and heard during this exploration. As he narrated, the atmosphere in the cave became subtle. Everyone looked at each other and saw each other. The change in the eyes.

When there is no way to endure it and there is no way to retreat, creatures who enjoy peace for a long time will choose to fight to the death and resist at the cost of their lives. As long as there are other options, they will not choose to fight for their lives.

So, the villagers who heard the youth's words looked at each other in dismay, and finally they began to vote on the decision to decide the future whereabouts of their exiled team...

"Your Highness, you are too kind!"

Suspended in the sky, in the floating city, which is more conspicuous than the sun and the moon, the giant dragons who have transformed into human figures have flattering smiles on their faces, complimenting the young man sitting on the position of the city lord.

"Let the remaining mortal creatures take the initiative to come out of those barren places without a single soldier, and accept our management and rule. Your Highness is really smart."

"That's right, the resources consumed today are simply not worth mentioning when compared to leveling the realm."

"It's just a strategy, nothing to brag about."

Although his ears were full of flattery, Aiolos remained quite calm. He knew very well that his first battle was going so smoothly.

what is the reason.

It is nothing more than the fact that the strongest person in this realm was easily suppressed by him. When the high-level combat power was overwhelmed, even if the middle and lower classes were willing to resist, they were powerless and could only do some futile struggles.

After suppressing the entire realm with absolute force, the conquest is only a matter of time and consumption of more or less resources. The overall situation has been determined.

And the Huairou policy is what he, a second-generation emperor, is best at. He is well aware of how powerful the Huairou policy will be for war-torn regions that yearn for peace.

The creatures at the bottom, no matter what race they are, aside from the few who cannot reason with them because of their beliefs, the vast majority of creatures are rushing around for their appetites. As long as these basic needs can be met, the conquerors want It is not difficult to maintain your own rule.

So he brought in a lot of food through his own channels, and even used the army of mountain giants to rebuild the city for the natives who were willing to obey them.

And it was these that made those aborigines who were guerrillas in the wilderness unable to resist the temptation and took the initiative to come out of their hiding places.

"His Royal Highness, recently, there have been many aboriginal people maliciously insulting the Legion in our ruling area." Amidst the compliments of the whole hall, a discordant voice suddenly sounded, which immediately made the atmosphere of the big shop cold. became unusually quiet.

"How to deal with these?"

"Kill! Hang the corpse on a high place to warn those who don't know the so-called aboriginal people, let them know to cherish this hard-won peace and our kindness."

Aiolos gave an extremely rational order with a smile, which seemed extremely cold. Although he is the Prince of Chengping, he is not lacking in the decisive killing that an emperor should have.

"Yes."

...

The golden sunlight shone on the unusually tidy streets, and although some of the pedestrians were in a hurry, some of them had a leisurely demeanor, which was completely different from the others.

This part of the people is the aborigines who have lived in this city built by giants for a period of time, and those who are in a hurry are unable to withstand the temptation, choose to surrender, and embrace peace.

"Hey, good morning, Tom."

"Well, good morning."

A pair of familiar aboriginal people met on the street, and then started chatting, their eyes fell on those compatriots who were in a hurry, and then began to point and point,

"Jerry, look at that guy, no one wants to get close to him. It probably stinks after he hasn't showered for a long time."

"Well, that's right, I bet it's a spy sent by a rebel army to investigate. Do you have a different opinion than me? If so, we can bet."

"No, but if we want to bet, we can bet on how many days this guy will defect, or how many people will run away with him."

"I guess in three days, the number of people inciting rebellion will not exceed ten. You can tell by looking at the guy's dumbfounded appearance. He doesn't even know how to dress himself up when he enters the city."

"Then I'll bet for five days. If the number of people is concerned, I'll bet more than ten people."

"Hey, let's get started!"

The two aborigines who made bets with their compatriots walked towards a building with giants in the city after agreeing on the bet.

"Hey, are you also going to collect food?"

"That's right, it's a coincidence that you are too."

"No way, the rations at home are almost finished. Well, I did some things a few days ago and exchanged some points, which should be able to exchange for half a month's rations."

"That's enough. Speaking of which idiot came up with the name Demon King's Army? I have never seen such a benevolent ruler in reality, even in books, to call them Demon Kings. already."

"Who knows? The reward for 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 holding 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 mind them, it's better to stay away from them, I think they will be liquidated sooner or later."

"I also feel that way."

"What are you guys doing with those pointed ears? The quality of the food you have exchanged these days is getting worse and less, and the quantity is getting smaller and smaller. Are you trying to starve us to death?"

Just as the two aborigines were discussing, suddenly an uncomfortable sound came from the building in front of the receiving food, causing the two aborigines to look at each other.

"Someone is making trouble?"

"seems like it."

"How can there really be such a fool? I always thought that someone was joking and teasing me?"

"Me too. Does this kind of guy know what our current situation is? He dares to provoke those powerful adults. Is this too long to live?"

"Go and have a look."

"Walk."

When the two aborigines walked into the building where the food was distributed, they immediately saw a compatriot who was carrying half a rag bag and arrogantly scolded a green-haired elf.

On the ground, a lot of white rice grains were scattered, and the number of them was increasing with the waving arms of the aborigines who scolded the elves. This scene made many aborigines who lined up to receive food frown.

Those who have experienced war know what it is like to starve, and they also know how precious food is. Because of this, they have become more cautious, and no one has stopped their compatriots from making outrageous 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 make trouble again, I will regard it as a humiliation to me."

The originally formatted smile on the face of the elf girl who distributed the food also slowly dissipated, returning to her original indifference. And this expression changed the atmosphere of the whole building.

"What if I humiliate you? I'm..."

puff!

The slightly fishy liquid was thrown in the air, and the deliberately provocative aborigines widened their eyes and looked at the originally kind elf in disbelief, as well as the longbow that appeared in her hand at an unknown time, and the bowstring was trembling slightly.

"You..." Before he could tell his identity, the provocateur felt a cold and cold feeling centered on his chest and quickly spread toward his body and limbs. The darkness enveloped the world in front of him, and his strength was pulled away from him. Finally, He slowly fell to the ground under the terrified eyes of many compatriots.

"Dispose of his body, then hang it on the side of the road for everyone to see, and provoke our fate for no reason." A dragonborn who appeared suddenly gave an order that made the aborigines feel uneasy.

But fortunately, these powerful beings did not intend to take anger on them. Everything seemed to be the same as before, but the fishy smell in the air reminded them that it was the conquerors who ruled them, not the weak and incompetent before. Noble city lord.

"Did that guy get water in his head just now? He dared to provoke the army of gods and forgot how they took down our city?"

"Maybe it's too well-protected, and that's why there's such a self-centred idiot."

"Who knows? But now that he's got the end he deserves, it's really heartwarming."

"Yes, this will bring down the black sheep that we evaluate in the eyes of the army of gods, and it would be best to die long ago."

...

Everything that just happened and the chats of passers-by on the street all fell into the ears of a being dressed as a traveler. He collected intelligence information about the entire city in his own way. A form of being.

"A kind, kind, but decisive young man at a critical moment, is this the descendant of the new god who claims to be the closest to the ancients? It looks pretty good, a good seedling. You can go and observe it."

The traveler whispered, and then his figure slowly disappeared in the city with a breeze blowing by, and his appearance and disappearance did not attract the attention of any existence from beginning to end.

...

"Watching me for so long and doing nothing? Is your purpose just to watch?"

Sitting in front of the desk, Ai Ruo 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 immediately a traveler wearing a dark green robe appeared in the magnificent hall. On the head covered by the wide hood, two blue eyes could be faintly shining. . "As expected of the key observation object, it is worthwhile for me to take a trip in person."

"It seems that you know my identity, so I won't introduce myself. What are you?"

Although there was no expression on Aiolos' face, he had already raised twelve points of vigilance in his heart, because the presence in front of him made him feel too ethereal.

"Me? I am the Immortal Spirit, the agent of the Mother of All Things. The purpose of my presence here is to choose the right Apostle for the great Mu of All Things."

"Mother of all things?" Aiolos heard this and knew the extremely high-profile name, thought for a moment, and then shook his head, he didn't remember the information his father gave him, there was such a statue, " never heard of that."

"As you are, it is normal to not know the great mother of all things. This is a taboo and secret that only the oldest gods know about. 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?"

"Anyone with a normal IQ would not join an organization of unknown origin like you."

Aiolos responded with a blank face, and at the same time he began to notify his father.

Although it is the tradition of the Titans to single out a powerful enemy, the son of a thousand gold does not leave the hall. In the face of such a powerful existence of unknown strength, in the face of such a powerful existence of unknown strength, it is still for him to ask his father to come over and greet him. Responsible for life safety.

"Unknown origin? It's an interesting idea. I wonder how those gods who are eager to join us will feel when they hear you say this?"

"God? Desire? Don't you feel blushing when you say such a big thing?" Aiolos' expression remained unchanged, and he began to test.

"Well, it's true that without something real, it's hard to win the trust of your god child. But now I don't have a chance to show it even if I want to."

With that said, the traveler in the dark green robe bowed slightly towards Aiolos, "Then, see you next time, Your Highness."

"Don't wait for the next time, just this time!" The majestic and rich voice echoed in the hall with the golden thunder that ripped apart the space.