Little Tyrant Doesn’t Want to Meet with a Bad End - Chapter 553

In the dimly lit room, the black-haired teenager stood at the table, looking eagerly at the brown-haired girl in front of him sincerely, and feeling Roja’s emotions, Idavia blinked her eyes, There was a little doubt.

Although the contact time was not long, even only once, in the eyes of Edvia, the boy in front of him was still very calm and cautious. Even if she knew that she was a Cthulhu, there was no strong wavering, but this was the second time we met. , His mood seems a little unstable.

Due to the mother god, Idavia's perception of the outside world was hindered, so he could not know what was happening outside for the first time, but after thinking about it carefully, a smile appeared on the face of the brown-haired girl.

"Oh? You seem to be very anxious. It seems that something happened. Do you think she is similar to Shia?"

"No, I don't know the specific appearance of Shia, but I have some doubts about her attitude, and not just her, I also want to know the situation of the savior."

Faced with Idavia’s question, Roja did not have any reservations, but directly brought up her own needs. The girl who heard the words blinked, as if she was a little uncomfortable with the black-haired teenager’s feeling of trusting her. She leaned back in the chair, thought for a moment and replied:

"It's okay to tell you, but I want to make a statement in advance. Although there are countless lives here to watch and relieve boredom, I don't actually know everything. This is especially true about Shia."

Countless lives?

Hearing Edvia's words, Roja couldn't help but froze, and then thought of looking at the rows of towering bookshelves behind him. The brown-haired girl raised her mouth when she saw this, with some excitement and playfulness. Smiled:

"Haha, have you guessed it? Yes, those are the things I used to pass the time in these long years, they are the records of many souls, or lives."

"Record? How exactly is this kind of thing done? And this amount..."

Looking at the rows of bookshelves behind him, Luo Ya suddenly found that he had never seen the outline of this room. These two times, Luo Ya came to the table of the girl who followed the light source.

The black-haired teenager before felt that the reason for not seeing the outline of the room was that the light in the room was too dim and the visibility was too low, but if you think about it, there is actually another possibility, that is, the space here is too vast.

Looking at the darkness in the distance, Roja's mood couldn't be calm for a long time. Edavia once said that this is a sanctuary, so where did these books come from?

With many questions, Roja turned his head and looked at the girl again, while Edvia on the other side had already untied his hair, and didn't know when he became a Cthulhu.

"Haha, are you surprised? You must be wondering what happened? Don't worry, these books are not your records, but my collection."

The floating brown-haired little girl stood on the table, picked up a book that was quite heavy and spacious for her and handed it to Loya in front of her. The black-haired boy took it after hesitating for a while and cast his gaze on it.

It was a book that had no cover and felt wonderful when picked up. It was not a nasty thing such as a human leather book, but rather gentle. It seemed that the book was actively communicating with people, and the content in it was even more fascinating. The teenager was surprised.

The book Roja took is something similar to an autobiography. The owner is a dwarf named Holmeskin. There are many illustrations in the book besides text. What's amazing is that when Roja looks at the illustrations, he actually There will be illusions in front of you, and it is not an illusion made by other people in the later period, but my first perspective.

"Homskin is the master casting master of the dwarves in the Shia era. He is the master who once built palaces for Shia, hehe, how about it? This kind of book feels good, right?"

"It's really good, but... I feel some soul residue from it. How are these books made?"

Squinting his golden eyes, Luo Ya asked in a low voice, and the vigilance in his heart was raised to the limit silently.

Although Idavia’s attitude towards him has always been close, and the communication with each other is normal, but if she is really an evil **** who will take away the souls of others to make books, then no matter what she can bring to Roja What a powerful force, the young man will be cut off from him.

This is not just an incompatibility between good and evil, but more that this kind of existence is too dangerous. Luo Ya would rather not have such power, and don’t want to put a time bomb beside her, and if she is really evil and crazy to the point With the existence of, what he said is completely unbelievable.

In the dimly lit room, the black-haired boy and the brown-haired girl faced each other, and the shaking candlelight shone on the cheeks of the two of them. After a moment of silence, it seemed that I couldn’t help it, Edvia A smile suddenly appeared on his face, and then he giggled non-stop.

"Hahaha, it's really arrogant to dare to ask such questions in my world, but don't worry, I don't even bother to do things that are not good. These are strictly by-products of my helping Xia. "

"By-product? Shia?"

Luo Ya couldn't help being stunned by the unexpected answer, and when he heard the boy's rhetorical question, the brown-haired little girl nodded and explained.

"Ordinary people don't mention it for the time being. A strong man like Holmkins is very tricky. Even I would not kill him for these things... These books are indeed made of souls. But it’s not the complete soul, but the part that preserves the memory after death."

"After death?"

"Yes, let the dead soul return to this world safely, this is my task in Xia's time, and these are my rewards, and Xia's compensation for restricting me."

"...That's it."

After listening to Idavia’s explanation, Roja nodded slightly after thinking about it for a while, and approved her words for the time being. The reason is simple, because according to this autobiographical record, this dwarven master is a master of source level 1. .

Feel free to take action against this kind of existence, leaving aside the victory or defeat for the time being, you will be directly hostile to the dwarves. Shia will not let Aidavia do as he pleases, not to mention that there are so many books in the bookshelf behind him. It's impossible to kill every day.

The nervous mood was slightly relaxed, Luo Ya reached out and handed the book back, and the little brown-haired girl who took it hugged it to her chest.

"Then the gossip ends here. Let's get back to the topic again. You came to me so anxiously because you want to know the relationship between the mother **** and Shia, ha ha, you really are asking the right **** about this."

"You mean, do you know the inside story of Shia's departure?"

"No, no one knows about this so far, but... after the mother **** and the savior appeared, I have some speculations."

Idavia said with a wicked smile, as if thinking about something interesting, and then said after a moment:

"Let's talk about my conclusion first, Xia should be cracked."

"Hey?"

At the moment I heard Edvia’s words, the black-haired boy’s originally serious face appeared sluggish for a moment, and then he couldn’t help but make a puzzled voice, and seeing Roja’s reaction like this, the brown-haired little girl He clutched his belly and laughed.

Amidst Edvia's laughter, Roja's cheek twitched, but the black-haired boy didn't care about it, but started thinking seriously.

Aside from mentioning the girl who is laughing now, Adavia was serious in her tone and expression just now, which means that the conclusion should be her true thoughts, but...

Shia, cracked?

? ? ?

What is the conclusion? Can gods still have mitosis?

The more he thought about it, the more confused Roja frowned. Xia didn’t say anything for the time being. He felt that after hearing Edvia’s conclusion, he was about to split. His eyes looked at the girl more and more suspicious, and he seemed to have noticed Roja. With his gaze, Idavia, who was holding the book, barely stopped laughing and continued:

"Don't look at me like this. I didn't lie. It's just a little bit different from what you think. What I'm talking about is the split of the soul."

"soul?"

"Yes, or can't bear it."

With a pause of laughter, Idavia jumped back on the chair, looked at Roja and asked suddenly:

"Speaking of my contractor, have you ever thought about a question, why Xia is the mother of all living beings?"

"...Because she is the creator and user of Primal Quality?"

"There is indeed this reason, but it is not accurate. There are many kinds of creatures in this world, and there are many ordinary people who cannot use the source material, right?"

"This......"

Facing the problem of Idavia, Roja showed a contemplative look for a while, not to mention the World of Warcraft for the time being, there are indeed many ordinary animals and humans that are not extraordinary creatures and have no source material.

"The answer is actually very simple, because Shia is the goddess of creation literally. Although the scale and effect are very different, if you use a metaphor, the world is like Shia's spell."

"So that's it, wait... a spell?"

"Huh? It seems that you have already thought about it, hehe, your mind is turning quickly."

The brown-haired girl who praised this way clapped her hands, and Luo Ya's eyes slowly widened, subconsciously thinking of something.

"Yes, like the iron law of this world, spells require a price, and Shia's price is her soul."

"soul?"

"Well, the burden of the operation of this world is borne by Xia's soul. For me, as a spirit race, this cannot be more clear. Although that guy has restricted my freedom, it is indeed A great being is also a veritable mother of all beings."

As if recalling something, the evil on Edvia's face faded slightly, showing a slightly soft expression, while Roja on the other side was shaking inwardly.

To bear the price of a world with one's own strength, not to mention how great it takes for the time being, but this kind of dedication makes the teenager moved. If such a behavior cannot be called the mother of all living beings, then there is nothing to be called this title. Existing, but thinking of Cthulhu's previous conclusion, Roja couldn't help but frown.

"Wait, you just said that Shia's soul was split, that is to say..."

"Well, that's why, or rather the disaster created by her stupid love."

Idavia sighed with emotion, and silently explained the reason for Roja, and through the words of Adavia, many mysteries in the heart of the black-haired boy were also solved one by one.

Shia’s soul, this is the price at the very beginning of Shia’s world, this huge "spell". As a existence with endless power, this behavior did not bring much burden to Shia at the beginning. But just like the tender buds that will produce flowers under careful cultivation, as time goes by, the world begins to prosper.

"Of course, the various biophysics that multiply make Xia bear a greater price, and therefore she has to come, teach the use of the source quality to all races, reduce her burden, maintain the operation of the world, and get rid of the ingestion. Monsters swelling with more resources."

"You mean...Warcraft?"

"Yes, the original war was the war between the sacred beast and the beast. That war greatly reduced the burden on the world and created conditions for the prosperity of the mythical race. Unfortunately, it eventually destroyed Shia."

"!"

Idavia's words were somewhat regrettable, and when the other side heard such words, Roja's golden eyes suddenly shrank, and his eyes revealed surprise.

Whether it is destroying the most resource-intensive and violent monsters, or spreading the existence of elemental quality, the use of resources should be a good thing. Why is it that in the eyes of Aidavia, it is the cause of Xia's destruction? ?

This kind of problem appeared in the heart of the teenager, and just like a response, the brown-haired girl said faintly:

"Is it weird? Haha, the reason is actually very simple, even a bit stupid...My contractor, under what circumstances do you think people make the most correct decision?"

"Probably... when you have absolute sanity."

"Haha, yes, that's the case, it's a pity...Xia couldn't do it."

Speaking softly like a sigh, the smile on the brown-haired girl's face slowly receded, and Luo Ya finally understood the truth of Xia's departure.

A person can often make the right decision when he has absolute sanity. So what can affect sanity? There are many answers to this question, but the biggest reason is only one, and that is feelings.

Before Shia came, the Mother of Creation was like a person watching the whole situation outside the sand table. She could do anything to make the world run, but at the moment she came, everything changed.

Each piece of data on the sand table was turned into a living life, and in the long war, Xia became Xia's most loyal subordinate, most capable assistant, and best friend. Xia unknowingly made her own creations. Feelings arose.

However, just like the cycle of history, after the war with Warcraft came to an end, the various races that had obtained the original quality began to vigorously develop, the number of creatures continued to increase, and the heavier burden caused the weight of the soul, and Shia gradually began to fail to support it. , But in the face of the problems faced in the past, Xia can no longer make the same choice.

"War is undoubtedly the best way to solve the problem, but unfortunately this is something she can't do as a mother, because all races are the children she loves, even the spirit race that makes her jealous. , Ha ha, really a soft-hearted guy, but because of this, I can't hate her."

"..."

Idavia, who mumbled to himself, looked at the darkness in the distance and said so, that he could not feel any emotion of hatred in the words, and the black-haired teenager who heard these fell into silence. After a long time, the little brown-haired girl Recovered.

"The mother who loved her children finally went to dying alone. This should be the ending of Shia, and you should know the answers to those questions."

"The mother **** and the savior are the result of the split of Shia's soul that cannot bear the price?"

"Well, it can also be understood this way. It is impossible for an existence like Shia to really disappear. The split of the soul is the most likely result, but if this is the case, you have to be careful."

"what?"

Hearing Edvia's words, Roja couldn't help but frown, but before the boy heard the answer, his body flickered like a malfunctioning TV screen again.

"Huh? It seems that there is not much time left, haha, let me just say it directly."

Looking at the anxious teenager who discovered his physical condition, Cthulhu gave up selling Guanzi, she squinted her eyes and raised her mouth, smiling evilly:

"If it is really a split of the soul, they must be incompatible existences, then the question is...what kind of existence is incompatible? Is there any difference between good and evil among them? ?"

"!"

Roja had a vigilant expression on his face when he heard that Edvia had such a problem, and the girl smiled happily.

"Think carefully, after all, this is a matter of your life, so see you next time, my contractor."

In the Cthulhu's farewell voice with a smile, the meeting between the two came to an end, Roja's body disappeared completely after a flash, and his consciousness sank into darkness.

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"!"

When Roja woke up again, it was time for the next morning, the sun outside the window was still shining, and the fragrance of flowers wafted in the room. The black-haired teenager opened his eyes for a while and sat up slowly. The body and mind were still floating with Edvia's last words.

If the soul is split, the result of the split cannot be similar, but tends to be polarized, and it may be completely opposite in all respects.

Thinking of these black-haired teenagers with a serious face, he naturally had some thoughts in his heart, but Luo Ya, who was engrossed, didn't realize that, at some point, a pair of dark eyes had already fixed him.