As this sentence ended, the secret realm seemed to flow on its own, and Hamamapi felt a slight loss of vision and blurred vision.
By the time it became clear, we had arrived at a special place in the secret building, the fireplace lounge.
Few people came to this place before, and only Doudou often came here to eat barbecue.
However, it must be said that the fireplace is a very suitable place for conversation, especially for little guys like the Transparent-Eared Monster who have a lot of tricks in their heads.
Although it was already daybreak outside, in the secret realm, no environment was a problem.
A fire was burning in the fireplace hall. Although the weather outside was hot, it felt warm and comfortable here.
In the dim light, there were some old-fashioned sofas, arranged in a disorganized manner in semicircles outside the fireplace.
At Qin Xiaoxia's signal, Hamapi hesitated for a moment, and sat down on a comfortable sofa like Qin Xiaoxia.
Now only Qin Xiaoxia and Hamapi are left here, but its mentality has not relaxed.
What I was thinking about was still the same sentence as before.
"That was just an illusion, wasn't it?"
Right now, Hamapi's heart was beating fast and he didn't know how to describe his feelings.
Could it be that the powerful magic master suddenly changed places to avoid "Cormier"?
Seeing that the other party didn't speak after sitting down, it couldn't help it.
"Six, six laws of order, shouldn't they be..."
"Shouldn't it just be the law? Shouldn't Cormier just be a personification of the law? That's what you want to ask?"
The through-ear monster shrank its head and looked around, fearing that Cormier was nearby. It dared to think so but did not dare to ask so directly.
Qin Xiaoxia didn't want to scare it too much. It would be embarrassing if he said it directly if there was no need.
"Do you think we don't know that you, Axelsen, are just a low-class person? Do we really value the things you have?"
He stood up from the rattan chair and lowered his head to close the distance between himself and the transparent-ear monster.
"As a businessman in Aksen, what is your dream, Hamapi?"
This question made the Transparent-Eared Monster stunned for a moment, and it was a bit unable to keep up with the thought process of this powerful being. Wasn’t they just talking about Cormier?
However, as a monk who cherishes his life, Hamapi naturally did not dare to ask in-depth questions unless others said anything, especially when he felt that there was a shocking secret behind it.
When it comes to dreams, every Akshin is actually similar.
"I want to gain great wealth through business!"
"So what happens after you gain wealth?"
"Of course, I want to be able to stand out, to show off in front of those guys in the Chamber of Commerce who look down on me, to step on them, to find more beautiful spouses, to enslave more people..."
“That’s enough!”
This dream is really straightforward and corrupt, and it will become more and more unbearable if I continue to talk about it.
Qin Xiaoxia's shout made Hamapi even more uneasy, but he was just explaining his true dream.
If it was before, it would still dare to talk nonsense, but since it knew that Cormier might really exist, the huge pressure forced it not to lie at all.
To be honest, when it comes to fear, Hamamapi is far inferior to the Demon Eye of Nothingness. As the saying goes, the head follows the butt. Beings at the Demon Eye's level have a deeper understanding of the world and laws. The fear they feel after knowing the "true God" is beyond ordinary people's understanding.
As for Hammable, in general, it is actually a kind of pressure facing a big shot, but this big shot may be the one at the top of the known understanding range.
If there really is a true God of Order, then the people who are most afraid to lie in front of him are undoubtedly Cormier and Windsor.
"In general, besides wanting to enjoy yourself, what you are looking forward to more is the sense of accomplishment? To make all those who once looked down on you look at you differently, and then when they want to curry favor with you, give them ruthless despair?"
Hammap's eyes lit up.
"Yes, yes, yes! That's the feeling! I am determined to bring despair to those who once looked down on me!!"
On the sofa in the darkness nearby, the Red Banshee chuckled and covered her mouth to prevent herself from laughing out loud.
This Aksen is quite quick at plagiarizing concepts.
No matter what others think, Hamapi himself feels that summarizing his long dream into these two short sentences is indeed more stylish. After learning, he used a new word to replace this feeling, which is "bi ge".
“Hehehe…”
Qin Xiaoxia laughed when he heard its lofty ambitions, but in the eyes of the Touer Monster, it seemed neither happy nor sarcastic, but it felt weird.
"That...great master of magic, what are you laughing at?"
The laughter gradually stopped, and Qin Xiaoxia looked at it, shaking his head slightly.
"It's really boring. 100 out of 100 Aksen merchants have the same dream. That's why no matter how successful Aksen is, it's still looked down upon."
The words were a bit harsh, but Hamambe couldn't refute them.
Qin Xiaoxia pointed out an irrefutable fact: even if the Aksen merchants have more means and can even make deals across the world, in the eyes of the outside world, they are still mercenary and unscrupulous businessmen.
It is useful when you need it, but you won't care about it when you don't need it.
Even when Mumu mentioned Aksen to Qin Xiaoxia, he showed disdain in his attitude.
"We have also made efforts to improve our status!"
Everyone knows this unwritten rule, but it sounds a little weak when Hamapi says it, because every Aksen only focuses on interests and never cares about other things, including the life and death of other people of the same tribe, unless that person is a beautiful woman.
"Really? Is that so?"
The voice on the other end was full of pity, as if there were some words left unsaid.
In the past, even if someone asked about the mammoth skin, no one would care about it, and it wouldn't matter if there was more or less meat.
But today is different.
The level it faces is at the top of its own understanding. It dares to call Cormier's name directly without any honorifics where Cormier appears. The magic controller in front of it is definitely not simple.
Qin Xiaoxia created such an atmosphere for the Transparent Ear Monster, which also forced Hamapi to think deeply about why the other party asked this question.
The power of the Red Banshee in the secret realm is slowly filling this hall.
In the dim room, Hamamapi's eyes danced with the warm flames of the fireplace.
It tried hard to think about its own past and Aksen's past.
From culture to tradition, from growth to learning, from independence to adventure...
"Did you notice, Hamamapi, that aura of death?"
Qin Xiaoxia's voice sounded faintly, but did not interrupt Hamapi's thoughts.
In this magical environment where any emotion is amplified many times, Hamamapi, who heard the sound, suddenly felt a little panicked.
It suddenly discovered that the entire Aksen ethnic group, for who knows how long, had been exuding a strange smell of mold and decay beneath its seemingly prosperous commercial culture, which it could even smell.
Memory has never been so magical. White scenes gradually appeared before its eyes, and as it recalled, more and more pictures appeared.
Some are when it was a child, some are adults, some are bystanders, and some are eyewitnesses.
Yes, their little figures are active everywhere in their own world, and those who are capable are even active in other worlds.
Everything is done through transactions, which seems very convenient, but how long has it been since they had the spirit of innovation?
Everything in the tribe revolves around trading. Most of those who were unable to become merchants were gradually eliminated. Whether they died or what happened, Hamamapi didn't know.
There are no artists, no great heroes, no one with powerful magic except through some external means, and not even a qualified cook.
The concept of family affection among many Aksen people is becoming increasingly weak, and the proportion is increasing.
In terms of wealth and self-interest, Aksen gained a lot, but seemed to have lost more.
The long-standing ethnic concepts constrained Hamamapi's imagination. It was unable to discover more problems, but it instinctively realized that something was wrong with its own ethnic group.
This process of recollection and association lasted for two hours in total without anyone interrupting him. The power of the Red Banshee in the secret realm continued to strengthen this feeling, to the point that Hamamapi gradually became pessimistic.
It seems that even the pleasure of gaining wealth has become boring, and there is a kind of depression as if I have lost my dreams.
"The world you have come to is a dark place hidden in the void. No one has ever discovered it."
Qin Xiaoxia's voice suddenly interrupted Hamapi's thoughts.
"This world is so precious that people like me and Cormier are willing to stay here for a long time just to wait for an opportunity!"
When Hamamapi saw this powerful being smile, the mysterious smile was full of benevolence, which made its heart beat faster.
"You are the luckiest among all the Aksins, being able to unexpectedly come to this world before the tide of darkness descends!"
"Let me tell you what a real sense of accomplishment is!"
It saw the powerful being standing up from the sofa, and the fire cast his shadow into the darkness.
“The real sense of accomplishment is to do what others cannot do, to change a seemingly unchangeable fate, to become the first and most important turning point in new history, to let history remember it, and to make oneself immortal!”
The sound was very small at first, but in the end it was like thunder in Hamapi's ears, bombarding Hamapi's heart again and again!
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