CH 294

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The king was trapped in the tower.

At first it was a village. The villages built by those who fled to the desert lacked everything. Not enough to be right. The most needed thing was water.

The leader, a medicine man, practiced magic to draw water. In order to maintain a small stream, he had to move his magic without getting stuck in one place. The village survived and grew little by little, but it was based on the shaman's sacrifice.

When the shaman disappears, the village disappears. The life span of man is not eternal, and he needs the next and the next. Educate children who are good at dealing with mana and praise their tongues for wear as they will be leaders and guardians of the village.

One day a new sorcerer was born, died, and reborn, a child of incredible talent emerged.

A small stream became a river. Forests increased, crops were overgrown. Like other shamans in the past, it did not stop at simply drawing water. The child began to change the environment itself with delicate magical control that the killer could not follow. It rained timely and caused the wind. I made a large doll of clay and stone and moved them to refine the terrain.

The rich land covered with greenery gradually grew and the village grew into a city. At the same time, people were afraid of losing their precious treasures. When the child disappears, the city decays. Relying on thin streams, hard labor all day long will yield less than half the harvest.

We will protect you.

The small house of the shaman grew bigger and bigger. High walls were built around the mansion. Outsiders were closely monitored to prevent access.

The child is also forbidden to come out. Unlike the former witch doctors, they were freely able to roam the city enough to roam freely, but they were held in their homes with traditions and external dangers.

No matter how mild a child could not be complained. But when thousands gathered their mouths and said the same thing, they naturally believed it and followed it.

But in the end.

"There is a treasure hidden in the desert."

The story of mystical change spread far in the efforts of the city. A treasure with the power of prosperity that overlaid the desert. It wasn't an old legend or rumors. Those who saw with their own eyes the land that had been completely changed in just over a decade.

Naturally greedy powers appeared. Frequent strangers appeared in the city, and news came about shortly thereafter. The people of the city flocked to the children of their old age, but as they were. Save your city with your strength.

The child created powerful dolls as they wished. Some were small, fast, tens of centimeters, and some were huge, overwhelming, tens of meters.

The army did not dare to flee. Instead, the powerful sent people to the mansion where the child stayed. The dark messenger asked the child to hide silently away from the eyes of the watchers.

Why are there people who have the same power as you?

You can always escape and live freely. The child answered as if it were natural.

"If you endure that one, everyone will be happy."

All the talented children learned so to tie the shamans from generation to generation. All can live at one sacrifice. That's right. It is a great and great achievement.

The messenger said again to the child's answer.

"There are only 10,000 people in this city. But there are tens of millions of people in the world. As you say, shouldn't small city people sacrifice for the big game? "

The child hesitated and nodded. The messenger was right.

The authorities built a tall and tall tower for the child. The interior is filled with luxury, and the outside is tightly closed so that no one can enter. Leave only one small window at a dim height. He desired him to be the greatest king of the world, hoping for everlasting prosperity.

As time passed, the world continued to become more and more rich. The range of reach of the child was gradually widened, and soon the whole world received its grace.

Beyond being easy to live, the little dolls even took care of the labor that people should do. It was just heaven to enjoy.

Hundreds of years, and more than a thousand years. The king of the tower was thought of as a legend. Every year a festival was held in honor of him and thanked him, but no one was curious about the reality.

'It's snow.'

Snowflakes in the wind danced in the sky over a tall window. Then he came in one by one.

The interior of the lavishly decorated tower is old and faded long ago. The walls covered with silk also crumbled down, and the finely painted wooden pillars. Only the tower, built with all the engineers and carefully stacked with the hardest stones of the time, stood firmly, bearing the traces of time.

The power of a child could have made it all the way it was. It was also possible to change more luxuriously. But he did not use force for himself. Aside from being alive, everyone spent for the outside folks.

That was right and desirable.

One piece over the window, looking at the sky eagerly, but did not take. Even the snowflake welcomed only naturally. So winter was good. Unlike the rainwater, white snow that can build up and grab hands.

Time passed again. Originally, the beast was a world that existed. But at some point the beasts began to get stronger. The dolls armed and harmed the beast, but the damage gradually increased. One night when people's discontent grew and the child felt nervous too.

[You have very good skills.]

Moonlight penetrated through the window. The crescent of the small crescent is very dark silver.

[Only in this world, only you.]

The moonlight whispered tenderly. It was a very sweet and beautiful voice. The child set his soul and looked at her.

[But why are you crouching alone here?]

"That's what It's right. "

It's been a while since it's been too long to make a voice out of my mouth. Did you say it correctly? The child talked about the stuttering himself while worrying. The moonlight shook with a smile.

[If your wish is, swallow this world.]

" Yeah?

[There are many worlds. Countless worlds are born and gone. This world is only a small world with 41 billion intelligences. Like you, one of the 4.1 billion, it's just one of many worlds.]

Like a child, a small old town, like a city.

[If you swallow this world, you have the power to save many other worlds that are disappearing. That's right, don't you think so?]

The child nodded. Moonlight was right.

"How can I swallow the world?"

[Put your powers all over the world and kill all the intellects. Then, naturally, the world will be subordinated to you and swallowed. You are almost done already.]

It was possible to just have a heart. The child did not hesitate. There was no reason to hesitate. He was already king of the world and god. There was no one standing side by side and sharing in mind, and he did not hesitate to sweep away all that he had managed to pursue higher ideals.

The dolls spread around the world moved. Those who had left everything to the dolls to protect themselves could not resist at all.

That world was swallowed up.

* * *

"No way . "

The freshman swallowed a sigh. Beige fluffy ears sag. A world system stopped. He could not approach it properly.

The system, twisted by the chatter box's interference, even destroyed some of the harmless kings. And I was blocked by a powerful force that was not known. The new groaned and sat down in a round chair.

The snow was falling in the white snow field. Sparkling icicles float in the air.

"Maybe, you'll be angry. I'll be scolded again. "

The black eyes that came up a lot came to mind clearly. I'll try to do it right. I grumbled to pay right away. The newcomer rolled his feet and looked at items that could be given under his authority.

"It's true that you've been hit by a system error. I couldn't exchange points. Will Honey take care of her sister again? "

I had to tear it up, but a little laugh came out. The tip of the ear was also light.

"I have to take some honey, but I want others. How many can you give? "

The new recruit looked around and touched his head. Is it because they are rearers? The eyes that looked at me as if they were cute appeared. A voice saying thank you.

" It will be fine. "

Nothing will happen. If it's wrong, it can't be helped. As much as I put a lot of effort, but it has always been one of the small sacrifices.

With that in mind, the newcomer couldn't take his eyes off the stopped system.

difficult.

It's fixed, but it still seems to take a while to recover. How to penetrate the blockage was not even sensed. At the time of worrying and trying things.

[A lot of trouble.]

A message window appeared. The freshman's ears soared.

" who?

[I'm a sick senior.]

A faint seal was cast over the message window. Seemed to be a woman in a suit. The red eyes of the newcomer became big.

"Well, then. The creator of the system Are you? "

[One of you.]

"But I heard early system builders were absorbed into the system."

For the completion of a system that can be called a new law that encompasses many worlds. The face of the newcomer smiled hazy.

[I'm stopped now. It's a break time. It's only part of the place. So only me is awake. Oh, I paid for my point.]

If you're paying points, do you mean honey?

[What's blocked will be reconnected naturally. But freshman.]

Only the message consisting of letters felt the tone subsided heavily.

[The system is built to give every world a chance.]

" Yeah?

[Basically, it's a guide to sudden change, plus support for the potential. I wanted to be hopelessly given to all the world.]

Help for those who wish to survive.

[But look now. How many worlds have you sacrificed? More transcendants with will will make management easier, not wrong. clearly.]

But in the end.

[What is the difference between the source and you guys if you do this now?]

I am . "

[You're following the crescent moon. Know. But newbie, don't give up easily. If anyone wants to survive, help me to the end. That's us. The system is a guide, a helper, not a decision maker.]

The newcomer blinked. Discard the trivial things. Give up if you are less likely. Do so with greater resources and abilities. That was the way I believed so far.

"But a little more world."

[Value is not that simple. We can't set the value freely. Freshman, can you change everything one-on-one? Isn't there a single, more sweet thing? If you objectively weigh the lives of two people with the same value, have you never tilted to one side?]

The newcomer did not answer. If everyone told me to give up the world he cares about now. If it's better than that. Can you easily follow it?

[Freshman, don't forget]

The messed up system quickly recovered. The newcomer looked at the movement as if he had been taken over. Observed focused on the eyes.

[Why we created the system. Do not cross the line And prevent anyone who wants to pass over it.]

The faint yeongyoung became more blurry. Nearly half scattered like fog.

[Oh, Chaos asked me for a contact.]

Yeah? Is it chaos? "

[There's an old guy on the first source. I don't know what wind blows, but contact me.]

Her marks have disappeared completely. The newcomer stared at the vacant system. Suddenly my eyes stopped.