Text Chapter 1155 Meeting of Heroes!

However, even if the surrender agreement is signed, it is only the first step of the "Hundreds of Millions of Light Years Great Expedition".

In the federation in the past, there were only combatants and radical fighters. Even the most cautious ones discussed the currents of the Yangtze River and had a deep hatred with the Yaozu. They were not softies who absolutely opposed war and blindly sought peace.

After all, the two sides have a century-old blood feud, and it cannot be easily resolved with a treaty. In the future, the two realms, or the three realms of the Flying Star Realm, how to coexist will still be determined by these big figures who live deep in the temple. , an extremely headache.

Outside the temple, experts in various universities, think tanks and research institutes, without the constraints of identity, can burst out more intense sparks of thinking.

Regarding the mode of getting along with the human race and the monster race, whether it is war or peace, how to fight, how to make peace, various trends of thought, wind and thunder stirring, and a hundred schools of thought contending, it seems that they have returned to the Federation and just got the "Flying Star Realm" and "True Human Empire". "The period of the news was even worse than that.

After all, the arrival of the Real Human Empire is a hundred years away, while the integration of the Blood Demon Realm is imminent.

At the beginning, the vast majority of people held an absolutely hostile attitude towards the Yaozu. Even if the truth about the explosion in Federation Square came to light and the Patriot Organization completely surfaced, this attitude could not be reversed.

However, when the "homologous theory of humans and monsters" was announced, especially after the "Jin Xinyue, the son of the nether world, and the remnants of the federal army" proved that the human race and the demon race can be transformed freely, even the most stubborn "human race" Suprematists" couldn't help but die down for a few days, reorganize their thinking, and prepare shells.

In the face of this subversive theory, all kinds of whimsical thought experiments have been released.

"Since the 'homologous theory of humans and monsters' has been proven, and some cultivators can take on various beast-like forms after practicing supernatural powers, then what is the difference between the human race and the demon race? "

"If there are two people, one is a Tianyuan human race, who was injected with the demon god virus and changed into a hideous demon race appearance; Two, who is the human and who is the demon?"

"If the former is a human and the latter is a demon, it means that the distinction between a human and a demon is not based on appearance, but on the inside! Then the question arises, how to judge a person's heart?"

"Since the human race and the demon race come from the same origin, there is no 'reproductive isolation' between them, and they can intermarry freely, then will the offspring they give birth be considered human or demon?"

"If there is such a 'half-demon' descendant of the human race and the demon race, and intermarries with a human race, the offspring will be a 'quarter demon'. After each generation, they will intermarry with the human race, and the blood of the demon race in the body will It is becoming more and more diluted, let me ask, after a few generations, can it be regarded as a real human race?"

"Or, as long as there is one-billionth of the blood of the monster race in the body, it will never be considered a human race?"

"The medical science in the Tianyuan Realm is so advanced that it will soon be able to carry out 'replantation of amputated limbs'. If a meritorious veteran of the human race transplants an arm from a demon race, is he considered a human or a demon?"

All kinds of strange questions, like absurd children's games, set off a wave of verbal confrontation in the most high-end think tanks and academic forums. Most of the debates were broadcast live, and the headache-ridden thought experiments were transmitted to the entire Federation. in all directions.

Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. The citizens of the Federation who have been bloody for five hundred years have more or less a sense of family and country, not to mention that cultivators are born to shoulder the responsibility of the country. Almost every cultivator has begun to think deeply. These are issues related to "Tao Xin".

All of a sudden, the Tianyuan people suddenly discovered that the four words "killing demons and eliminating demons" that they were accustomed to, seemed to have been endowed with a new meaning in the new era.

Although relying on such a "thought experiment" alone is not enough to eliminate people's hatred of the Yaozu, but at least, the voice of demanding "immediate decisive battle, burning jade and stone, and killing all the Yaozu with viruses" has become much weaker and almost disappeared. up.

Even the most extreme radicals, when faced with the newly born demon babies who are almost indistinguishable from human babies, knowing that there is a chance to turn them into a complete human race, the word "slaughter" can't be said at all. exported.

The situation in temples and academia is roughly the same.

For ordinary young students and ordinary people, the focus of their thinking may not be on these hype "controversy for the great way", but more practical issues such as daily necessities, rice, oil and salt, for example...

"It's so touching, woo woo woo, it's so touching!"

The little fat man "Simao" burst into tears, shook his arms, and hugged Xiaohe, "Xiaohe, my heart is about to melt, please hug me!"

"No problem, come on!"

Guo Xiaohe also opened his arms to meet the little fat man, but at the moment when the other party was about to embrace him, he got short and slipped under the little fat man's creaking nest, and kicked hard on his fat and big buttocks along the way.

Behind where Guo Xiaohe was standing just now was a muscular, powerful man with a beard.

This brawny man was also crying. Seeing the little fat man stumbling towards him, he opened his arms like cast steel and said, "Our hero is back home, back home!"

The little fat man was hugged by the muscular man, so hugged that he almost vomited out the last night's meal.

Guo Xiaohe and a few girls laughed, dodged a few boys who "asked for a hug", and ran out of the crowd holding hands.

The boys whose conspiracy was exposed were not embarrassed, screamed strangely, and chased after him. The little fat man "Simao" finally broke free from the embrace of the muscular man, and ran up like a bear trying to steal honey. Under the fallen leaves, there was a lot of laughter.

Not long after, they sat in a row on the steps next to the square, drinking drinks, dangling their legs, watching the wind and clouds.

Guo Xiaohe curled his lips and said: "Anyway, this battle will not be fought for the time being, and the emergency mobilization of the Federal Army has also been stopped. Our dream of joining the army has been ruined for a while, so we should be honest It's really boring to go to the university for the real exam!"

"actually"

The little fat man "Simao" scratched his messy hair, hesitated for a while, and said with some embarrassment, "This is pretty good, my dad came back yesterday and said he can stay at home for half a month this time. I haven't seen him for a long time, he is so skinny and looks so pitiful!"

"Huh?"

Crossing the small river seemed to have discovered a new continent, and he nodded the little fat man's nose and said, "Simao, you have always been the most radical. The idea of ​​joining the army with the big guys is all because of you? Didn't you say , your father is a battle hero, and you want to be a battle hero too? Go into battle with father and son, and slay demons together?"

"hey-hey……"

The little fat man laughed awkwardly, and scratched his head faster and faster, "That's what I said, but, knowing that my dad and his troops are going to practice in the wilderness, and maybe the first batch of them will rush into the blood demon world, my mother is good!" I didn’t sleep well for a few days, I turned out my dad’s photo, looked at it, touched it, and one night, I heard her crying secretly in the room.”

"From that day on, I felt that if the Yaozu insisted on fighting, then of course we would beat him a son of a bitch! But, if we don't fight anymore, my dad can come back safely and spend a few more days with my mom, That's good too!"

Guo Xiaohe pouted and said, "You didn't say that before!"

Si Mao said: "I didn't know before, but the situation will be like this!"

"Simao is right."

Another girl with double ponytails said softly, "Although my father and Simao's father are not in the same army, they also participated in this exercise. After he left, my mother spent all day at home burning incense and worshiping Buddha. I don’t know where I got hundreds of statues of gods, Bodhisattvas, senior masters, etc. My house is almost becoming a Bodhisattva’s nest, and it’s full of smoke all day long! My dad is going home tomorrow, and my mother is as happy as anything. The statue has been washed carefully, and I was asked to help, and it took a whole night, it seems that it is really the credit of these gods!"

"In short"

Another boy let out a sigh of relief, and said, "Although a martyr is very honorable, it's better not to be a martyr if you can, don't you think so?"

Guo Xiaohe caressed the Nine-Star Rising Dragon Battle Flag tattoo on his cheek, and seemed to think of something, nodded slightly: "It should be, a month ago, I was only slightly injured, and my parents were going to die. Dare to imagine, what will happen to the two of them if there is a war and I really... Then what will happen to the two of them on the battlefield!"

One sentence made all the teenagers calm down. They were all at a carefree age. Under the instigation of enthusiasm, they were going to join the army to fight against the demon clan. After a month of precipitation, looking back and thinking about it, more or less , all have a different taste!

"Hey, hey, why is the atmosphere so serious!"

The little fat man "Simao" jumped up like a meat ball, swept around the crowd with some complacency, his gaze stayed on Guo Xiaohe for the longest time, and suddenly, as if by a magic trick, he took out a stack of crystal cards from behind.

"Dangdang! Little ones, take a look, what is this in Brother Si Mao's hand? Do you know why Brother Si Mao called everyone together today? Yes, look at the heroes! But it's not just the Flying Tigers. The hero, and a bigger hero, I want to introduce to everyone!"

"what is this?"

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they stepped forward to snatch it. After a closer look, it was a VIP card for a small meeting. With the card, they could enter the arena and communicate closely with the cultivators, get their spiritual signatures, and even call one-on-one. !

In Tianyuan Realm, cultivators take it as their duty to spread cultivation culture and cultivate young people's interest in cultivation. This kind of small meeting is the best way to motivate young people.

"This is"

All the boys and girls jumped up, their eyes were as bright as little lanterns, and they couldn't help covering their mouths even when crossing the river.

"That's right, the hero I'm going to introduce to you today is a legend, a miracle among miracles, a unique super genius in the three worlds of Tianyuan, Blood Demon and Flying Star, who turned the tide in the chaos a month ago , smashed the patriot organization...'Iron Yuan Eagle' Wumayan!" (To be continued.)