God of Illusions Chapter 320: After the curtain, ask the old man in illusion…


Bai Xiaofei no longer remembers how far he ran, nor how many necks he broke in this night of cries of killing.

The only thing he knows is that he is really exhausted now...

Behind the city wall became the Thunder Tiger's Xiao Er again as a deterrent for Bai Xiaofei to get the chance to climb the city wall. After re-boarding the city wall, Bai Xiaofei felt like a world away.

The corpses on the walls of the city have been piled up to nowhere, and the intact city walls have now become scarred and shaky.

One of Tie Zhu’s arms has disappeared. His left hand is leaning on a long sword to support him, standing hard because his left leg is also broken...

When Bai Xiaofei left, there were hundreds of people on the city wall, but when he came back, he could still stand up less than fifty...

This battle almost took Bai Xiaofei back to its original shape.

Under the city, new enemy forces are still gathering, and only the remaining intact party has gathered, but this is not important.

Because time has entered a countdown, even if Bai Xiaofei and others do nothing, they cannot break the city in the last ten minutes.

"General, our reinforcements are coming soon!"

Tie Zhu still had that smirk on his face, but Bai Xiaofei looked at him but couldn't laugh at all.

The explanation of the customs clearance for the soldiers and the people in the scene is that there will be reinforcements coming over, so Tie Zhu will ask the last sentence.

"It’s coming soon, we have won."

Slowly speaking, Bai Xiaofei suddenly felt a heartache.

Is this true for real-world wars?

How many people like Tie Zhu will have in the real world? How many generals will really care about them?

Are they more often just pawns?

A **** that can be discarded at any time?

Thinking about these questions, Bai Xiaofei suddenly wanted to find a person to ask the answers to these questions in one breath. He wanted to know, what is this world he hasn't officially known!

Compared to the long night, a dozen minutes seemed insignificant. When the first rays of the sun came down from the setting sun, a violent shout came from farther away.

The enemy troops under the city wall immediately panicked when they heard the cry, and after a while, facing the city that was about to be captured, they retreated like tide.

Victory, really victory...

Among the dozens of people left, some people cried and cried, some shouted loudly, and some watched the bodies on the wall fall into a long silence.

Bai Xiaofei looked at all these reactions. Gradually, a seed took root and germinated in Bai Xiaofei's heart...

"General's justice! General's justice!"

After the enemy retreated, the old man did not know how to get the news at the beginning, and the crowd of people with the dense crowd knelt down again under the broken wall.

The same place, the same people, the same scene...

Everything is so similar, but different, is the mentality of the people standing on the wall.

"There is no righteousness in this world, but there are heroes. Those who stand in front of you and those who fail to stand in front of you are heroes. I hope you can remember their names even if they don’t know you... "

As soon as the voice fell, two crystal tears fell from Bai Xiaofei's corner of his eyes. It seemed that he didn't want others to see his gaffe. Bai Xiaofei directly chose to submit the task.

The colorful light flashed again, but this time instead of directly turning into the next scene, it turned into that dark space again, and then, the old man of illusion appeared.

"Child, you have gone through four levels in a row, it is time to rest, you have done very well."

The voice of the old man in Illusion is full of approval, but in addition to the approval, there is a touch of distress.

All the illusionary old people Bai Xiaofei has seen in their eyes. From the initial unfitness to the massacre under the night, Bai Xiaofei's rapid and abnormal transformation has not escaped the attention of the old man.

Hurry is not enough, so the old man in the illusion forcibly prevents Bai Xiaofei from going through the barrier.

"This fantasy is not a simple fantasy, is it?"

Lifting his head, Bai Xiaofei, who had a very complicated look, stared at the old man in Illusion and asked a strange question.

Then, the Old Man of Illusion is silent.

"Also, I want to know, is the real war on the mainland so cruel? How much have you experienced?"

Without giving the illusionist old man a chance to respond, Bai Xiaofei asked a series of questions again.

With a long sigh, the old man in the illusion seems to have dug out some memory from his head. Although he wants to communicate with people, he really doesn't want to move this part of the memory.

"All the cards in the phantom sand table are created based on the previous war record, so it’s not true that you said it is a phantom, because these have happened, but there are different under your command. Results."

"As for the war on the mainland, it is far more cruel than the fantasy sandbox, because now you only need to consider the enemy in front of you."

"And I, once participated in a war as an invited force, that time, I killed a lot of people..."

One question after another was answered by the old man in the illusion. Every time he said one, Bai Xiaofei's face changed, and finally, for the first time, Bai Xiaofei had a worried expression.

"Will there be such a war in the future?"

After a pause, Bai Xiaofei once again asked a question, a question that he actually has an answer, but he is not willing to believe.

"Peace is always only temporary, as long as the word "interest" still dominates the human spirit, then the conflict will never disappear. There are many conflicts, and the escalation into war is an inevitable result, which is big Historical trends, no one can avoid or reverse, the only thing you can do is to adapt to it."

The Old Man of Illusion said meaningfully, then slowly looked at Bai Xiaofei.

"Child, I said you can understand this."

When asked back by the old man of Illusion, Bai Xiaofei could not help but stunned slightly, and shook his head gently with doubt in his eyes.

"I thought I understood, but when you asked me, I suddenly seemed to be blinded again, and some things could not be seen clearly."

An ambiguous answer to the question of the old illusion~IndoMTL.com~ but I didn’t expect the old illusion to laugh.

"It’s good to be blindfolded! Remember, children, you don’t need to see things clearly, just follow your heart, you shouldn’t be a lowly person, don’t think about things you shouldn’t think about, Do what you want to do, do what you like to do, and make the people you care about and the people who care about you happy. This is enough."

The old man in Illusion said he patted Bai Xiaofei's shoulder.

"Remember, there is no perfect person, and you can be above everyone else if you are conscientious!"

As soon as the voice fell, a ray of light projected in, and the figure of the illusionary old man disappeared.

Standing on the spot for a long time, Bai Xiaofei laughed bitterly, and gradually, this bitter laugh turned into a loud laugh.

In the end, Bai Xiaofei, who had smiled enough, calmed down again, changed back to Bai Xiaofei again, and then walked slowly towards the place where the light came in...

ps: Fourth, I was chased and killed by the second brother today. Conscience of the world, I’m not stupid! I’m just a little bit cute...


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