MTL - Dragon Dragon Dragon-v4 Chapter 251 Those things 700 years ago (6)

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In the principal's room of the Canaan School, Canaan sat under the magic lamp and stared at the documents on the desktop.

He has come to this world longer than he has lived on earth. Looking back, this road turned out to be so long.

In the past ten years, he wandered everywhere, met many new things, and made many friends.

When he was nearly thirty years old, he settled in the wind. At that time, the wind was just an ordinary city. It was far less prosperous than seven hundred years later. Although he had completely adapted to the environment of the outside world during the wandering, he still could not give up Homesickness.

As a man, he had seen many and experienced many things, so he couldn't help but want to do something.

During his wandering, he found that there is no school like this in the other world. If he wants to learn knowledge, he must either read a book and study by himself, or ask a tutor to teach at home. The largest scale is that some teachers recruit more than a dozen students. Every day at a certain time, I gather at home for class.

It took ten years to prepare enough financial resources, human and material resources, and another ten years to grow and develop. At this time, the Canaan Academy has finally formed its scale and is truly famous.

He has realized many ideas, using magic to complete more efficient papermaking and movable type printing, using magic as the basic energy, designing magic lights and various magic appliances for use in life. He simplified the complicated dress samples to make them as useful as possible. Possibly closer to the evening dress on the earth, he promoted portable games such as poker cards ...

As the first principal, he was finally no longer the unknown adventurer of the past, and he went anywhere. Will have respectful eyes, his students are all over the world ...

However, standing at the center of glory, at this time, he can more clearly feel that he is a heterogeneous world. No matter how many people are close. There was always a black hole in his heart that could not be filled, which was also his wish that he could not fulfill.

Behind him, there was a soft sound of a sliding door. Canaan did not turn back.

It was ten o'clock in the evening, and he would walk in from the door behind him. only one person.

After carefully reading the documents and signing his own name, Canaan turned his head, sighing in his heart, and looked at the person with a smile: "saiwen."

Because I have taken special medicine. Canaan's appearance has always remained the same at the age of twenty-seven. When his appearance no longer changed, Saiwen changed instead:

His hair was gradually shortened, from the ankle to the ankle until now, and only the shoulders were dropped. The hair is a container of the demon's original strength. Generally speaking, the longer the hair, the stronger it is, but the hair of Saiwen changes. short. But not because of power failure. Instead, he has gradually abandoned the container, completely concentrating his power.

When I first saw Saiwen. He exudes magical charm all over his body, as if looking at it a few more times, he will be tempted to fall into the abyss, but now, no one will feel this way when looking at Saiwen again--this is not Because Saiwen has become ugly, but he has completely grasped the essence of the demons, and can even conceal his natural magical characteristics without any leakage.

Over the years, Saiwen has always hidden his appearance and identity to stay with him, which has helped him a lot, but ...

Canaan couldn't help but smile slightly.

The young man standing in front of him, probably in his early twenties, with black hair on his shoulders neatly tied behind his head. At first glance, his appearance is not dazzling and handsome, but he looks very comfortable, his eyes are kind and gentle, and it is easy Will produce a close feeling.

But only Canaan himself knew that the man in front of him looked like a friendly neighbor and a brother. He was always firm and cruel in the heart, and hesitated without hesitation. How gentle his emotions were, that he could only uncover the abandoned coat at any time.

He has no desire for fame and wealth, and has no interest in power. Although he knows how to enjoy and enjoy a good food and comfortable life, he can give up without hesitation at any time as long as he wants to, and in his heart, he has never left anyone behind, including with He has known him for more than twenty years.

After clearing up his helplessness, Canaan asked, "What are you doing here today?"

Same also smiled slightly, as if he was really happy from the bottom of his heart: "I said today, I plan to leave." Twenty years ago, when he came to Canaan again, Canaan mentioned to him With a request, if one day he finds his goal and intends to achieve it alone, then at least don't leave without saying goodbye.

In that year, Sai Wen promised Canaan, and today he came to realize his original promise.

Canaan froze.

Although he always had this idea in his heart, knowing that sooner or later, Saiwen would leave one day, but he never thought that he would be so suddenly: "Why?"

"Do you remember, more than twenty years ago, I once asked you a question-what is God?"

"Remember, but didn't you find the answer?"

"I didn't give up," Saiwen said lightly. "Now that I have a more mature idea, I need to confirm this guess."

"What is it?"

Every race on the continent has its own deities. Humans believe in the omnipotent Ordin, the elves believe in the **** of nature. Whether in stories and legends, or in artistic works such as paintings and statues, these gods always have They have similar appearances and emotions to their own race, and the words they proclaim are nothing more than blessings to the world.

But did God protect the world?

Why are the gods of each tribe similar to their own life?

The human **** has the appearance of a human being, the **** of the elves is like an elf, and the **** of the beast is like an orc, and the **** of the feather is born with wings ... Is it true that God created this race according to his appearance, or is it just The people of all ethnic groups themselves imagined the existence of the gods, and gave the gods similar appearance and mentality to themselves?

With Canaan's existence, Sai Wen was able to understand another world, which made his vision not only confined to this world. His thinking also jumped out of the ordinary trajectory. After years of thought, he again proposed a view, the so-called A **** is not an individual similar to a human or any other race ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ A **** is not a creature, but a similar rule.

For example, Canaan's original earth was based on science as the operating rule and core of life. Electricity is the world's most extensive energy source, and objects are composed of atomic molecules.

Another example is the world where Canaan is now. The core strength that it relies on is magic, the element is the basic structure of the world, and the power of energy is magic.

These are the different rules of the two worlds.

This is the so-called deity.

There is only one way to verify this, and that is, Sai Wen abandons his identity as a creature and becomes the rule of the world.

After listening to the explanation of Saiwen, Canaan whispered, "If I stop you, it's useless, right?" Saiwen is not a guy who cares about other people's emotions. He has been very obedient over the years just because he didn't The real thing to do and don't care much.

Severin nodded for granted. The purpose had been achieved, and he turned to leave.

When I walked to the door, a voice from Canaan came from behind me: "I don't understand, Saiwen, why do you have to pursue the **** of nothingness, does this world really leave you nostalgia? Beautiful scenery, peaceful life, Do n’t you feel the slightest concern for human care and everything in the world? "

Saiwen didn't stop, let alone turn back, only the voice came quietly: "You once said to me a word from you, Zi Fei, you know the joy of fish. You are not me, how do you know Isn't what I am after glorious and eternal beauty? "

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