Chapter 230 Duo Luo's Decision
After giving the maid a good lesson, Duo Luo came to the world of the dead through a portal.
"Your Majesty the One and Only King!" Roland saluted Duo Luo respectfully, "I have prepared the nonsense tea you like."
When Roland and Elf became the rulers of the world of the dead, they began to make some changes to the world of the dead, which was also beneficial to the "virtual world" created by Moh as a battlefield. That world was only a battlefield once, and then it was absorbed and used by the world of the dead like nutrition.
Therefore, some special things began to appear in this world, but they cannot be called life.
This is the case with nonsense tea. It is a leaf-like thing condensed from messy thoughts. After Roland and Elf processed it, they turned it into something similar to tea. Every sip of it will give you a different emotional experience. Duo Luo likes this kind of thing very much recently.
"Where's Elf?"
"My sister has gone to inspect the world of the dead. Since we have become the symbol of the world of the dead, we naturally have to take all aspects into consideration. In order to avoid the birth of the thought body like before, we conduct regular inspections. That kind of thing will destroy the operation of the world of the dead." Roland explained where Elf was going, "But you can wait a little. My sister knew you would come, so she asked me to receive you first, and then she will be back."
Doro nodded, and came to a crystal hall with Roland. Here, colorful teas were placed. Doro sat on a crystal chair, his eyes swept across the many landscapes of the world of the dead: "You said that the virtual world was broken and became the nutrients of the world of the dead. Is this thing itself also expected by Moher? ? Does she want to accomplish some kind of plan against me through the world of the dead?"
Roland sat opposite Doro: "This is not something we can know. Although we have become the symbol of the world of the dead, Miss Moher also said that we have the possibility of advancing into your field, but one percent is also possible, one thousandth is also possible - we are still too far away from you and cannot touch you, so we can't feel whether there is some kind of conspiracy."
She is quite honest. In fact, compared with Elf, this sister of Elf looks much more quiet. This girl always looks unhurried. She doesn't seem to be flustered by anything. This is a good quality, and Doro is still optimistic about it.
"I see. Let me ask you, according to your estimation, how long will it take for humans to be the only intelligent race left in the world?"
"According to the investigation and statistics of my sister and I, although the data is not very clear yet, after calculation, we found that it will take at least ten thousand years. The process of all the people of the major races dying and then becoming humans is really a gradual process. Moreover, the world is still giving birth to those races. This data is based on the situation that you are still the only king."
Doro was silent for a moment: "What if a large-scale war breaks out in this world?"
Roland looked at Doro puzzledly: "But, Your Majesty the Only King, why would a war happen when you are here? Didn't you ascend to the position of the only king for the sake of world peace and block the world's struggle? At this point, if there is a large-scale war, it can only be..."
It can only be Doro who instigated it.
But...
"Who are you going to wage war against? Angels? Or, the undead?"
In response to Roland's sharp thoughts, Doro just shook his head: "It's not that I want to provoke a war, but the emergence of war is almost unstoppable, unless I sit in this position forever. Do you think I will sit on the throne forever?"
"You won't, Your Majesty the Sovereign, you are suffering from this position. If you don't leave in time, you yourself will become the biggest problem in the world." Roland looked at Doro, and she said this.
Duo Luo put on a helpless expression: "But if I leave this position, the war will start again soon."
"This is probably what Miss Moher expected."
Duo Luo took a sip of the lie tea, then lay down on the crystal table quite decadently: "I think I can only hear some truths from you sisters. Those who love me, hate me, admire me, and want to harm me - I am not worried about these emotions, but I am just worried that these things will make me unable to see myself clearly."
"My sister and I love you too."
"But you won't lie to me. And let's not talk about your sister, your so-called love is obviously problematic, right?"
Roland blinked: "But you just said that we will tell the truth. But you say I'm lying?"
"It's because I know whether you are telling the truth or a lie, so I say you are telling the truth,"
"You are really cunning... Is this a quality that a king needs to possess?"
Duo Luo nodded: "After I became the only king, I suddenly realized that all the struggles were actually fights between myself and myself, the palm of my hand hitting the back of my hand, the struggle between my impulsive thoughts and restrained thoughts. Many times, I almost couldn't figure out what I was thinking."
A strong man with absolute power has a world under his rule. No one can take power away from him. His will will definitely be implemented and his orders will definitely be executed. Therefore, the world is in his hands, and therefore, different opinions are his different emotions. For example, if a natural disaster occurs somewhere, he sends people to deal with it. To what extent does it need to be done? If another place is hit by a disaster, can he provide accurate and equal assistance?
In this process, Duo Luo deeply realized that he was fighting with himself.
His different emotions were fighting each other.
This made him particularly miserable. This was not the life he wanted. Whether he wanted it or not was not important. What was important was that, as Roland and Doro said, if he continued like this, he would be the biggest disaster in the world. The souls born from his conflicting emotions would fight each other, and eventually...
An arc was drawn across the distant sky, and Elf, riding the undead unicorn, returned from the arc.
She came to the two of them and said, "You seem to have been chatting for a while."
"Yes, sister, you came back a little too late. His Majesty the Sole King has been waiting for a while."
"Sorry, Doro, I met one or two formed thought bodies on the way." She explained the reason for her lateness. "You came here to plan for war, right?"
Doro finally nodded: "Yes, I can't stay in this position any longer, but once I leave, the war will break out, so I hope you can make more preparations. If everything goes well, perhaps the process that the goddess expects will become faster."
Elf picked up the teacup that Doro had drunk from and took a sip herself: "Ah! It's bitter, the bitterness of hard days, I hate this taste."
She sighed: "So Doro, how are you going to withdraw from such a struggle? You can't fake your death or something, right? There is no life in this world that can kill you."
"Me? The reason I left is very simple, just to find a higher realm, although that realm, from now on, it seems that only Moher is constantly exploring, after all, the world doesn't even know how to enter the realm of me and Moher." His expression was very complicated.
"Are you really exploring, or pretending to explore?"
"Of course it's real."
Is it possible for Doro to go higher?
Elf sighed: "How are your children recently?"
"It's about the children. Although I have tried very hard to make them love each other, they each carry the will of different people. As a father, I can't force them to change their will."
Elf had an expression of "I think so too": "After all, your philosophy is like this, there is nothing to say, so, are you ready for the children to fight each other and go to war?"
"Yes."
Duo Luo finally gave this answer: "Even I have to admit that when all means, twists and turns, lose their meaning, violence becomes the only way to solve the problem. This is the meaning of war-dialogue and mutual understanding, which cannot be the basis for curbing war. In fact, some wars have to be carried out because of mutual understanding."
He became the only king to stop the war in the world, but he could not really stop his children from fighting.
Duo Luo understood more and more what Mo He had said.
He is now in his forties and close to fifty years old. Although this is a short time before Mo He's long life, as a human being, he can already be called an "old man".
"You should make more preparations!"
Duo Luo sighed.
...
"Brev, have you finished your sword training today?"
The wise king looked at his nine-year-old child with a gentle smile on his face.
"Yes, mother, Teacher A. Sion's teaching is very rigorous. I can learn a lot from the teacher, but..."
"But what?"
Braev said a little uneasily: "I always feel that the teacher did not give me her best, or that the teacher did not really recognize me as her student - I think, maybe other people have the same idea."
"So that's how it is, Brave. You are very sensitive and your judgment is correct." The wise king encouraged his child, "A. Hope will never truly regard anyone as her student again. If your father hadn't asked her to do so, she would never be your swordsmanship teacher."
Brave seemed a little curious about this matter, but soon he restrained his expression: "Mother, I found that Christo seems to have more talent in swordsmanship than me. His sword is better than mine, even though he is younger than me and has not practiced for as long as I have."
The wise king stroked Brave's head. Christo is Rose's child. She thought for a while: "Her mother was once called the second brave man and was once a disciple of A. Sion. Therefore, it is not surprising that he would get some unique and special training. Swordsmanship is just one of the many things you want to learn. I hope to see some of your achievements instead of comparing with others. Your opponent will always be yourself."
"I know, mother."
Mohe knew that Duoluo had made a decision. In another ten years at most, Duoluo would give up the power in his hands and let these children make decisions about some things in this world.
This was something Mohe had known for many years.
Similarly, she also knew that this meant that her life would be difficult. Ten years had passed, but Duoluo was still interested in her. Even if he did that kind of thing every day, he should be tired of it, right? Besides, he had seen everything I looked like. Why did he keep pestering me? He
had so many children.
He had many wives and concubines, but now he was still shamelessly telling me that he only liked me.
Mr. Duoluo had learned very badly.
She had already taken a step back before. Mohe knew better than anyone that Duoluo was the product of her retreat, but Duoluo still didn't trust her. Although Mohe knew that Duoluo was right to do so,
she knew clearly that the final "struggle" between her and Duoluo was coming.
This is not a struggle of life and death, but a struggle of love.
When Doro gives up the power in his hands and someone takes over, he will definitely start to "attack" me, so that I can really submit to him not only physically, but also mentally and spiritually. Although Doro didn't say anything, Moher knew that Doro would do this. He is like this. He will not change what he believes, even if it is wrong. He is good at letting things escape his own thinking and rely on instinct.
So, in such a struggle, will there be a winner?
Moher thought there probably is not.
However, this is also his opportunity. Moher will definitely treat his child well. As a weapon to kill Doro, these things are really the best.
"Luluan, Novi, are you two here?"
Moher greeted the two girls.
"Ms. Moher, I haven't seen you for a while. What have you been busy with recently?"
Ten-year-old Vivian looks well-educated and not the monster she used to be.
She calmly maintains a human posture.
"I just came to ask you, how is the progress of your Blessing Seed now?"
"It's still not easy. It's too difficult to control."
(End of this chapter)
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