The human being said that the sunset is the end of the world, but I can’t see my home...

How many people want to go home and look for the world they are familiar with. I don’t know, I only know that the dwarfs of Winter City walked peacefully under the lies of kindness, and hope that he will never know the final answer.

How many people have lofty ideals and want to show their world. I still don’t know, I only know that those protesters of fate will clearly write on the road ahead every time they take a step forward, whether it is right or wrong, or tears and blood.

Perhaps it was because of my special situation that I had better preparations, so when this terrible change occurred, I was not as unbearable and adaptable as most of my compatriots, and my life was more like a steady upward improvement.

However, this world is full of illusions, and only pain never lies.

Sometimes I even wonder if there was no tragedy of the big goblins breaking through the lower city and not leaving quietly late at night, could I keep sticking to my original intention: the way of a wilderness.

I don't know either, because only when the gorgeous leaves fall off can the veins of life be vividly visible.

I carry many sad memories, for my compatriots, for myself, and for the home that I can never go back to, and for the place where I can’t help but be echoed in my heart by a special feeling whenever I think about it, because it is a lamp that never disappears in my heart.

But what's the use of thinking about these? No matter how you cry, your eyes are red, and your head is bleeding. If you can't go back, you can't go back. If you can't get something, you can't get it, so it's better to live bravely.

Living is a practice for us. We simplify the complexity, return our minds to zero, dispel the haze, and store the sunshine. So, why fear desolation in life?

So there are many people who live well and feel comfortable. Because they are open-minded and have their own ideals and beliefs to live.

So, what is an ideal?

If you don't know, you can try to answer three questions first.

who I am?

What am I going to do?

Why am I alive?

I am a half-elf ranger. I want to leave the hustle and bustle of the town, cross the high walls that are isolated from the dangers of the wilderness, just to focus on hunting the harmful things that linger on the edge of civilization, so as not to be ravaged and destroyed by civilization.

If you can't answer these three questions, it means you are not mature enough and have some insights after you have experienced some things. Then you will never ask such distinctive questions again.

But when I knew that all this was controlled by some mentally disorganized idealists, I was angry again. I had never been so angry, even in the semi-fallen waterfront town, I had never been so angry.

Because this feeling of not being able to control one's own destiny is so unsettling.

I am just a person who accepts my ordinary life and tries his best to be unique. But I am very afraid that I will try my best to be just a casual victim in the eyes of others.

I don't want the entire Emerald Field and the Waterfront Town to smile and say that the land will become a dead and deserted desert in those lazy expressions.

They call themselves god killers, also called themselves insights, and also called themselves: ferryman, knife-maker, night watcher, and threatened that a divine creation plan was being carried out to establish a patron saint church.

Look, what a great ideal this is!

So, I have no reason not to doubt whether the so-called Aufa Catastrophe was made by them.

What is a catastrophe?

Downpours can last for several months, and rising sea water can flood large areas of land.

World-like earthquakes and volcanoes can make the entire continent shaking, and the plates of the entire world will drift and become fragmented.

The entire sky will stagnate, and the cold winter will become very long, and there will even be a large deviation between the spring and autumn equinox and winter and summer solstice.

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I don't want all the brilliance I have ever had in my life to repay by loneliness.

Faced with such a terrible future, I may not be able to stop anything and save it either.

The only thing I can do is to keep the heart bright forever before this endless darkness comes, and the sword in my hand will always be sharp!
Chapter completed!