N-A-A Chapter 355 His ideal
Chapter 355 His ideal
Chapter 355 His ideal
"Do you want to change the rules? What if the original controller is not happy?"
Gabriel raised his mouth slightly and asked.
"Then get rid of it." Mo Ran smiled lightly, "In the torrent of the times, those stubborn people will eventually be eliminated, I just accelerated the speed."
"I think you can do it."
"Yes, that's how I believe in myself." Mo Ran said firmly.
The footsteps of the two stopped, because the stairs were broken and there was no way ahead.
"The road is broken here..." Gabriel narrowed his eyes, "Is it because the stairs have not been repaired for a long time, so they are broken due to weathering?"
Mo Ran squatted down and observed the broken crack, the tentacles were very smooth.
"Look at this." Mo Ran asked Gabriel to squat down, and the latter narrowed his eyes, carefully observing the broken gap.
"It looks like it was artificially made like this, it's not weathered..." He came to a conclusion after watching it for a while.
Mo Ran nodded and looked down.
Vaguely, he saw a vague black object.
"It seems that we have to jump down here." Mo Ran pointed to a faint black object below and said.
Gabriel used a telescope to watch for a long time and came to a conclusion, "This should be a crystal-like crystal, and it shouldn't break when you jump on it."
Mo Ran calculated the distance from the fault to the crystal, nodded, "Then let's go."
"I'll go down first." He gave Gabriel a thumbs-up, then jumped in the air and jumped down.
At the same time, his right hand was ready to go, so as not to miss the crystal, and he specially put on hook claws, just in case.
The sound of the wind kept coming from his ears, and Mo Ran finally saw the structure at the bottom of the tower clearly. It was a vein formed by the intersecting of countless crystal crystals, and the faint light from the crystals also illuminated the entire underground.
Mo Ran shrank his eyes, raised his right hand, and a claw flew out from his right hand, and firmly climbed onto a crystal. He turned over and landed perfectly on the crystal.
He breathed a sigh of relief and began to observe the surrounding situation.
Just like what I saw just now, this place is like a mine that has not yet been mined. Those unknown crystals emit a faint fluorescence in the dark. After Mo Ran turned off the night vision mode, the world suddenly brightened.
Not long after, Gabriel dangled a rope from the top, and then jumped down.
Mo Ran nodded, there is a way to go back even if there is a rope.
"The air here seems to be much fresher. It seems that there are special vents." Mo Ran took out the measuring instrument, measured the substances in the air, and then said, taking off the gas mask first.
Gabriel nodded, and took off the gas mask like him.
"The road here... seems a bit difficult to walk." He looked at the intricate crystals and said.
"Go on down."
Mo Ran felt that his head was a little numb. He felt that he was infinitely close to that unknown thing.
Is that a prop?Or elf?Or is it something unknown?
The two looked at each other and walked towards the depths.
. . . . . .
"The two princes are respectively an ideal hero, with Zekrom standing behind him; and a real hero, with Reshiram standing behind him, and the two giant dragons will only give wisdom and strength to humans recognized by them. But on the issue of the future direction of the kingdom, the two princes confronted each other, and a tragic war ensued. The battle between the two sides was extremely fierce, and in the end both sides suffered losses. The two giant dragons consumed a lot of life from each other, and their bodies became two A stone that fell into a long sleep."
"The real hero and the ideal hero saw that the empire that had been calmed down had become a war again, and the people lived in dire straits."
"The Double Dragon Empire is just like this, destroyed in the dust of history."
N closed an ancient book, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "This is the end of the story."
"Master N, is this the history of the Double Dragon Empire?" Babena asked.
N nodded, and showed one of the few warm smiles to his two unrelated sisters in name.
"Master N, what kind of elf did you feel?" Helena clasped her hands together.
N raised his head, looked at the highest floor that was about to arrive, and closed his eyes slightly.
He wants to get along with elves on an equal footing.
N believes that the elves bound by the poke ball cannot have a complete existence, and they are not happy.
So N is determined to change the world, give freedom to elf friends, and create a world that only belongs to elves.At the same time, he also realized that changing the world through power would inevitably cause disputes and cause innocent elves to be injured.
Therefore, he will stand here.
I hope that with the help of the history of the Ssangyong Empire and the unification and founding of the Hezhong region, people will be changed and their goals will be achieved peacefully.
"It's just that it's a little strange..." N murmured.
"What happened? Master N?" The two women asked with concern at the same time.
N looked up at the sky, and said with some doubts: "This feeling has never been so obvious."
"The voice that attracted me once questioned me, is this your ideal?"
"So, what about the truth?" N turned his face to the side, revealing a peaceful smile.
"If I am a person who symbolizes ideals and has been recognized by Zekrom, then what about the trainer recognized by Reshiram? Who is he?"
N murmured: "I always feel that he is close at hand, but far away in the sky."
Babina asked softly: "Master N, are you talking about... the other person, the real hero in the story?"
"Yes." N nodded and said, "I just don't know... Will that hero face me with a sword like in the story?"
The three continued to walk upwards. At this time, the plasma group had already emptied the wild elves on this floor. Of course, they did not kill the wild elves, but after they were rendered powerless, they no longer cared about them.
This is also what N expected. He didn't want to hurt any elves, so he gave such an order.
Of course, Queches let them go.
N doesn't know what his adoptive father wants to do, but his adoptive father treats him as if he always wanted to treat his own children, and no matter what he asks, Quecchis will agree.
All he can do is repay the favor.
"Master N, in about half a day, the road to the upper floor will be opened soon." A brown-haired young man stepped forward and said, half-kneeling on the ground.
"Thank you, Raphael." The people under his command, especially the members of the guards, all remembered the name N clearly.
"Yes." Raphael replied loudly, and then withdrew.
"The Sharp Knife Squad is Lord N's powerful arm." Helena smiled.
N was also infected by this smile: "Exactly."
(End of this chapter)