Chapter 1148 There Must Be a Mist Demon King
"……yes."
Little Cain made a bitter face, but nodded obediently.
She said with some fear: "I don't know what to do... to atone for my sins... but, but I will try my best..."
"It's more than that."
Aiwass interrupted her, "Although you have slain all the Moon Children of Iris, the Moon Children of other places have been freed from their curses and transformed back into mortals because of your 'love.' This incident also has consequences."
"Although the curse of bloodsucking has been lifted, some still remain among them as pure evil... or those long accustomed to dominating humans and no longer consider themselves their own kind. These individuals are perfectly integrated into society, and with their past social status and influence, they could potentially become a destabilizing factor in the new society.
"Even if they could transform into mist monsters... even mist monsters themselves would still be dangerous."
"But the fog demon is kind--"
Little Cain argued a little louder.
But Aiwas's voice was louder and drowned out the others: "The biggest problem is that the racial characteristics of the fog monsters make them easily disappear into nothingness!"
Little Cain suddenly became quiet.
She knew the void—the very enemy that Cain had sacrificed his life to fight.
Soon, a cloud of white mist rose from the cup of tea on her desk. A faint and gentle voice came from inside: "Please speak more carefully, Aiwass."
That was Wu Tiansi's voice.
After all, the Mist Demons were a race she had personally created. Now that Aiwass seemed to have discovered something major, she naturally wanted to hear about the bugs.
It is definitely impossible to repair it, but there may be a way to cover it up or make up for it.
—But you really did keep an eye on her. That makes me feel a little more assured about her safety.
Aiwass complained inwardly.
Aiwass looked directly at the god who was actually in charge and said seriously, "The problem is that fog monsters can only live in places with abundant moisture. Humans can't survive in such a humid environment for long."
For the fog monster to survive, the lowest humidity would have to be that found in a bathhouse.
——It’s probably about the same level as the return of the south wind.
At least the walls need to be dripping with water so that the fog monsters can feel comfortable.
If the humidity drops below this level, the mist demon will have to frequently bathe to replenish its water to prevent it from evaporating. Furthermore, once the humidity drops below this level, it will begin to feel vaguely uncomfortable and weak.
"This also means that fog monsters can't stray too far from clean water. They can only move within two or three blocks of their homes. While some are quiet, others want to travel or explore the world.
"And if they have too little contact with others... like the elves of the Theocracy, they will easily become dusk."
As the Tail Ring Ritual begins, the power of the Veil of Balance weakens, and the power of the Void begins to penetrate the material world.
Originally, the number of people infected by the Void might have been only a few over decades or centuries. But now, Aiwas was coming into contact with more and more people, and as the Heavenly Officials were brought down one by one, the number would only increase.
"Therefore, we must allow the fog monster to move normally."
Aiwass gave the answer: "At least they can't stay at home too much."
“…But the fog monster can’t go far.”
Little Cain didn't know what to do. "Then...should we take a few water jars on the carriage across the city and put the fog monster inside? But if we do that, it will definitely be very uncomfortable..."
It looked just like a cage for transporting animals.
While it does work, it's definitely uncomfortable, and I'd definitely prefer not to go out unless absolutely necessary.
"——Mist City Project."
Aiwass looked at little Cain and gave the answer.
"……What?"
Little Cain was stunned for a moment, but soon understood: "Are we going to build a gathering place for fog monsters?"
"That's right. The fog demon has the ability to raise thick fog - to make the fog fill the entire city. You should be able to do it too."
Aiwass affirmed.
"Yes, it's very simple."
Little Cain replied, "I can create a permanent, pitch-black fog in large cities... and for other fog monsters, this won't obstruct their vision; instead, it will enhance their perception."
Coincidentally, Sherlock was also worried that the fog monsters would become extreme. In the future, there would be some fog monsters that were transformed from the previous moon children... They would have more distracting thoughts than the first batch of fog monsters.
For example, fog demons enjoy caring for children and the helpless, satisfying their own "desire for devotion." They care more about the "desire" that comes from having their acts of devotion fulfilled than pure devotion. Although they have abandoned sexual desire in order to sever ties with the Eternal Self and the Moon Child of the past, they have instead developed stronger desires.
In the past, the Moon Children would party at all kinds of music parties, but now wouldn’t they use other means to get “pets”?
——They will try their best to take care of the orphans, but don’t worry about where these orphans come from.
It's like a servitor gone out of control. It appears to be a "servant" serving its master, but in reality it's a master in another sense.
"In that case, let the fog monsters help each other. Then find a leader, unite them, and let them do something for other races... This way, we can satisfy their desire for dedication."
Aiwass said slowly: "If no one holds power, someone else will. That's how social creatures are.
"So there must be a Mist Demon King—and you're the perfect fit for this role. While the fog isn't suitable for other creatures to survive long-term, occasionally entering for a day or two is fine. This way, you won't be separated from the outside world for too long, causing twilight... and the Mist Demons can move freely within the city.
"Mist demons are immortal, and as long as nothing happens, they can exist forever. You can become the king of the mist demons, manage them, and execute those that break the law and get out of control. Just like the fairy kingdom. Since you said you want to take responsibility, then you should find a way to save others... Save as many people as you kill.
"For example, you could wear a portable mist generator and go out to practice medicine. Potions themselves are also abilities of the Love Domain. After all, the Path of Love is the Path of the River of Creation. If you work hard, you can surely develop similar abilities. As for a device that continuously generates large amounts of water vapor, I can ask the Mage Tower and the Royal Alchemy Association to help you make it. In principle, it shouldn't be too difficult, and a trial product can be made in a month at most.
"Even if we can't develop it... the fog monsters still have the power to contribute to the Tao. At worst, you can become a priest. At least you can do something. Partly for yourselves, and partly to help others."
“…That’s fine with me.”
Cain nodded and said firmly, "I can do it. But... what about the land?"
"I'll find it for you."
Aiwass narrowed his eyes and replied leisurely, "It just so happens... Hawkeye will also have to pay the consequences for their bad behavior.
"Let's carve out a piece of land in the Iris Flower Garden and establish the permanent neutral city of Fog City."
"But...will the Iris people agree?"
"They'd better agree. After all, this city was once controlled by the Moon Child, so giving it to the Mist Demon now won't make any difference. Even if it's a kind of demolition, as long as they give enough compensation, I think it's fine. And I have plenty of money... and so do the gentlemen of the Iris Council."
Aiwass chuckled.
The bottom of his eyes burned with the fiery red glow of the path of dedication.
Aiwass couldn't wait to open his eyes, but the overwhelming heat and fire made little Cain close his eyes. "Such a good thing...something that benefits everyone. If those who are obsessed with power struggles still don't agree...
"—Then I'll have to, with great pain, sacrifice some people."
Update completed!
I was too sleepy last night to write, so I got up today to write! So I'm a little late, and I should update around the same time tomorrow evening -
Then I'd like to recommend a book friend's book. There are more and more people writing books among Cat's readers. Could it be that I'm getting old...
Title: Conan's Moriarty
Many years later, when Kudo Shinichi and Sherlock Morley fell off the cliff together, he would surely think of the distant night when he and Morley met.
Now, this brother whom he once admired the most, the legendary detective who solved countless cases, the new king of the underworld, the new leader of the organization, was about to be buried with him at the bottom of this dark cliff with his genius mind and endless ambition.
Until he swooped down, hugged himself, and then opened the parachute.
(End of this chapter)
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