owlsbooks Chapter 363 Your ideal is too difficult to realize
Chapter 363 Your ideal is too difficult to realize
Chapter 363 Your ideal is too difficult to realize
The giant ball of intersecting flames slammed into the bodies of the three evil dragons. The latter barely had any time to react before being hit, screamed hoarsely, and fell to the side of Quecchis.
Reshiram's gaze was calm, like a pool of autumn water. He looked at Quecsis faintly, his blue eyes blinking, and an invisible oppressive force made Quecsis take a step back.
"Reshiram?"
Queches' chest heaved a few times, as if he was thinking, or because he was shocked, he didn't know what to say for a while.
"So, you are indeed qualified to meet the king." Kuiqisi's eyes changed, and he finally snorted and stepped out of the way.
Mo Ran and Elle Duo passed by his side and walked upwards.
Gabriel looked at the huge Reshiram, his mouth twitched a few times, and when he saw the gesture made by Mo Ran with his back turned to him, he turned around and walked towards the bottom of the platform. His task has not been completed yet. .
king. . .Could it be that puppet?He had Zekrom's help, so to speak, his ideals resonated with Zekrom.
Finally, he saw the figure in white, pure white, as if it couldn't tolerate any flaws.
He wears a gray and black trainer hat and has long green hair.
Hearing footsteps, N, Natyuran Harmonia Gropius turned his head slowly, "Is it a guest?"
Mo Ran was dressed in black, half of his body was covered in blood, he didn't take off his mechanical mask, just looked at N like this.
It can be said that he has not seen this nominal leader of the plasma regiment for several years.
"Reshiram..." N obviously noticed the huge white dragon flying behind Mo Ran, then sighed naturally, "Is that true, the birth of Zekrom also represents the birth of Reshiram, One black and one white yin and yang complement each other."
Mo Ran also noticed the silent black dragon standing behind N.
That is, the ideal elf, Zekrom.
The overall color of Zekrom is gray-black, and its appearance looks like a combination of a dinosaur and a strong bipedal Western dragon.The whole body gives the impression of being as hard as a stone statue, most of the body is dark gray, and a few parts tend to be black.
Zekrom has pure white pupils and bright red sclera, a small horn-like protrusion at the tip of his nose, and a gray lightning-shaped crown of horns on top of his head.
The bottom of its neck is in the shape of a black stud, the four jet-black shoulder armors on its shoulders, the jet-black knee armor on its legs, and its jet-black belly are reminiscent of Western armor or shoulder pads and knee pads.
Zekrom's upper body has an inverted triangle shape similar to human muscles.And it has four thick upper arms, one pair of arms is connected to the fan-like wings that spread out, and the other pair of arms is connected to Kongwu's powerful arm claws.
Although from the outside, Zekrom has huge hands with the same texture as wings, but in fact the real claws are not there, and the three-fingered claws that can be stretched are hidden inside.
Its abdomen and thighs are the same as its upper body and tail, and the long thin lines on its skin are clearly visible.
Compared with Reshiram's sharp and slender feet, Zekrom's feet are thicker, rounder and wider, and the soles of his feet can be completely pressed on the ground.Its front feet and heels have obvious dark black areas, and the three front claws are relatively round. Although there are no rear claws on the heel, there are sharp spines on the Achilles tendon.
"What is your ideal?" Mo Ran looked at N who was dressed in white, and also saw the throne behind him.
"My ideal..." N showed a smile, "If you can understand, it would be great."
"I want to...give the elf its freedom." N said frankly, as if it was no secret.
"I want to create a world that only belongs to elves." N smiled and spread his hands, "For example, divide an area as the living area of elves, so that they can live happily and freely."
"Do you think it's possible?" Mo Ran asked casually when he heard that there seemed to be no conflict between the other party's ideal and what he wanted to do.
N heard Mo Ran's question, thought about it for a while, and then nodded, "I think there is such a possibility, so I want to try and use the legend of the founding of the Hezhong area to change people's hearts."
"But you have to know that the Ssangyong Empire was finally destroyed by the rebel army." Mo Ran said.
N nodded and acknowledged Mo Ran's words, "That's because the real hero and the ideal hero started the war, because of the difference in philosophy, isn't it?"
Mo Ran never thought that N would calmly explain his ideal to him. His original idea was that a big war would break out here.
"But your ideal is very difficult." Mo Ran said bluntly, "Frankly speaking, I don't think it is possible, elves have become an inseparable part of humans now."
"Just talking about agriculture, most of the agriculture now relies on the power of Kentaro, so we can harvest several times more food than in the past."
"If we talk about trade, we also cannot do without the help of the Howler Whale King on the sea. There are flying elves in the sky, and they often use tropical dragons during transportation."
"In terms of electricity, the power of electric elves will also be used during emergency power outages. Except for most big cities, it is normal for many towns to use electric elves to keep the power stable without power stations. matter."
"If, according to your ideal, you completely separate elves from humans and give them freedom, what will humans do?"
N heard Mo Ran's words, his eyes darkened, "Human beings..."
"You are also human, don't say you are like an elf." Mo Ran said, "I understand your ideal, but it is an ideal after all, and it is too difficult to implement."
Zekrom heard Mo Ran's indirect denial of N's ideal, and growled at him.
Mo Ran's black clothes were blown back, and the blood on his body had already dried up.
Reshiram also snarled at Zekrom, obviously retaliating against Zekrom.
"I know it's difficult, but I won't give up." N looked at Mo Ran, he wouldn't be defeated just because of a few words, otherwise he wouldn't be N anymore.
It's hard, it's too hard, there won't be such a world.
Mo Ran thought in his heart that it was even more outrageous than the world he wanted to create. From the perspective of the other party, he couldn't see the future at all, only the blackness of nothingness.
"So, what is your truth?"
N asked rhetorically.
"Create a relatively equal world." Mo Ran replied.
"You mean Utopia?"
"Utopia is impossible. A world where everyone is equal is an indifferent world that everyone would find disgusting."
(End of this chapter)