Chapter 441: Man Cannot Wait for GodAnti came out of Xiuman's room and saw the sneaky twins outside. "Are you two the randomly refreshed elves in the castle?" "Elves? Haha, we're not that good." Hopkins scratched his hair and laughed. Oh no, the elves in the dream world still exist in this era. They are a superior race like angels. Although they are similar to humans, there are huge differences between them. Because of this, humans still have some thoughts about angels and elves. But at most they regard humans as an inferior race, while angels are accustomed to driving humans as slaves and servants. Hopkins ran away with a smile, saying that she had agreed to help Sylvia build the garden today. Looking at her cheerful back, Anti asked, "Aren't you going?" "I won't do such tasteless thing as changing plants into another appearance according to my own wishes." Endehai still made the same speech full of amazing wisdom. "Okay, you are a good person, and your sister is a bad person." Anti responded casually and was about to go back. He was a little concerned now that the stranger would not come out. The screams that occasionally echoed in my mind before are no longer audible.
What on earth happened to me... "What do you think of miracles?" Suddenly, Endehai took small steps to catch up with Anti. It was not easy because Anti walked very fast, and this was the only way for the little girl to keep up. Especially since Anti noticed that there was no sign of slowing down. "Stand and watch." "Is this stupid joke funny?" "It's very interesting if it makes you unhappy." Anti replied, but still turned to look at Endehai who was jogging beside him, and said: "Since you asked me, it means that you have your own ideas." They overheard the conversation between Anti and Xiuman. Endehai just wanted to start a conversation, and he wasn't embarrassed to be seen through. “Why would you do something if you knew it might lead to bad consequences in the future?” "If they don't do it, where will their future be?" “Why do humans need the power of miracles?” "To stand up from the oppression of other races." "That is, for yourself." "Of course it's for myself." "For yourself now, and then leave the risk to others, to future generations?" "Are you going to say this to those who have sacrificed themselves?" Anti responded indifferently. "Sacrifice may just be wishful thinking." Endehai said coldly. Anti slapped her head again: "What about the people who were indeed saved by them because of their struggle?" Endehai covered his head but continued to mutter, "What about the people who were not rescued and suffered the consequences of their actions?"
"Can anyone save everyone?" "..." Endehai was silent for a long time, then said softly: "Is there no one who can save everyone?" "If so, what do we need Xiuman and the others for?" Endehai said nothing more. This time, Anti patted her head gently: "People can't wait for God." Endehai stopped and stared at Anti as he walked away. "But man wants to become a god," she whispered. …… Shuman set off. After saying hello to Anti and Sylvia, Xiuman packed up all the things he had sorted out and set off with a huge bag on his back. What he would open on his way was the future of mankind and the Pandora's box of the mixed dream world. Active thinking. Anti was somewhat concerned about these substances. The basic unit that makes up the world is not those microscopic particles, but "thoughts". Is this a situation unique to the mixed dream world, or is it something else? Anti sat in the room, looking at the sleeping bird bell in his hand. He had rung the bell a long time ago to find Iris, but Iris did not respond. Was it because Iris herself was delayed by something, or was it because of the peculiarity of this half-dream? Putting the sleeping bird bell back into his waist bag, Anti was still not in a hurry for the time being because it was almost time. He had already asked Sylvia how long she had been pregnant, and the answer he had received was nine years and seven months. Now, as time continued to pass in the dream, it was getting closer and closer to the tenth year that Night Eyes saw. After giving birth to the miracle twins, Sylvia would die anyway. dong dong—— "Please come in." After Anti responded, his door was pushed open, and Hopkins poked his head out and said, "Mr. Anti! Something seems to have happened down the mountain!" Anti:? When Hopkins brought Anti to Assalon at the foot of the mountain, they saw the devastation at the scene. Several houses were smashed to pieces, and Sylvia was using her power to help rebuild them. The golden light flashed, and the broken houses were all restored to their original state. After Sylvia finished repairing the house, she took a few breaths and her face turned pale, but she still smiled in response to the thanks from the people around her. "What's wrong?" Anti asked as he approached. "It seems that some alien creatures attacked Assalon. There were no casualties, but many livestock were abducted and houses were demolished..." Sylvia looked at the livestock shed not far away, which was still empty even though she had repaired it, and couldn't help feeling worried. "Did anyone witness it?" "It seems to say, it looks like lines?" Sylvia relayed the witness' description.
Anti paused, then turned his head to look at the forest in the distance. The dark forest looked like some huge monster with its bottomless mouth open. Anti turned around and looked at the crowd around him. They were also talking about this matter, but no one was too afraid or worried. Only a few families who lost their livestock were worried and sad. Life was not easy for them. "Did you see where that thing went?" "They said no, that thing was too fast, it disappeared after just a glimpse." Sylvia shook her head, looked at Anti's expression, and asked tentatively: "Anti, do you know what that thing is?" "Maybe." Anti said vaguely. The tentacles of the Anti-Miracle Doom finally reached in, and Anti was not surprised. Although Anti didn't notice anything unusual when he came to Assalon before, it doesn't mean that he ignored the existence of the Anti-Miracle End. That thing is really smart. It's because of it that Anti is in such a miserable state. Master the art of "making a fortune in silence" and you will make it big in no time. Antico didn't believe that the Anti-Miracle End, which had a lot of achievements, would not leave spies to keep an eye on Assalon when they had already spread their seeds to the west. It is normal to start taking action at the right time. "Leave this matter to me, and you take a good rest." said An Ti. "Hmm?" Sylvia blinked and looked at Anti. Anti looked at the residents around him and lowered his voice slightly, saying, "Your physical condition is getting worse and worse. Try to use less strength." Sylvia opened her mouth, wanting to say something but holding back, her bright smile was still perfect: “I’m fine.” Although it was a verbal denial, it was actually a tacit acknowledgement. Sylvia is not someone who would just talk big, and being sensible is one of the reasons why she can protect Assalon for so long. (End of this chapter)