"In the first chapter, we once introduced the history of Pavatiga Star being created by the Creation God PCCJJK, and asked an important question, why the experienced Creation God created Pavatiga, an incomplete world."

"In the past tens of thousands of years since the budding era, countless scholars have conducted in-depth research and discussion on this issue. From the thinking of philosophers in the budding era looking up at the stars to the systematic process of present-day arguments in detail arguments, although the methods are different, the purpose is the same, just to reveal the deepest secrets of the world."

"No one can give a view that can convince most scholars, the test of gods, the resonance of the world border, the erosion of the mysterious existence, the devouring of the void, and various conjectures are raised one by one. They do have reasonable sides, but there are unexplained fatal loopholes that cannot be accepted by the mainstream academic community."

"Until fifty years ago, a new hypothesis emerged and was recognized by the mainstream academic community at an astonishing speed."

"The Creation of the Dream is the name given to this hypothesis by scholars."

"In 6e, 1937, that is, in 1825, the Sea Elves scholar Master Democritus proposed a new hypothesis that he had devoted himself to thinking about for many years, that is, the theory of creation in dreams, at the annual scholar seminar held by the Temple of Knowledge."

"Before explaining the creation theory in the dream, we must first explain several important issues, which are mysterious in the eyes of most people."

"How did the Creator God create the world? Where did PCCJJK go after the creation? Outside our planet, there is endless void. The boundary of the concept of void, that is, the world barrier, is a twisted void that cannot exist except divinity, both spirit and objects. However, what is the twisted void? Where does it exist?"

"There are many conjectures in these questions, mainly targeting the essence of distorted voids. More classics, such as the conceptual existence conjecture of Heraclitus, Milidu's Qisu theory, and Anachragola's dot existence theory, are all trying to use their theories to explain the essence and way of existence of distorted voids. However, according to Master Democritus' theory, they are all wrong, and the real answer is will."

"How is the way of creating the world? It is the will. In fact, the explanation has been given in the epic of Thumit, 'The only thing in darkness is around you is a twisted void. The only thinking is that there is a world of order, and all things change by the only consciousness, and the world of order is born. The only thinking is that creatures need a safe space, and all things change by the only consciousness, and the star of Pavatiga is condensed in the void.' This is the answer to the question. There is no action or any material required. The God of Creation created this world with will, from the world barrier to the smallest of the star of Pavatiga, which is created by PCCJJK."

"So why did he leave after the creation of the world? If the creation theory in the dream is truly true, the answer is very simple. In fact, the Creator God never left, he always exists around us. In fact, Pavatiga exists in the great will of PCCJJK, and the countless worlds he created also exist in his will."

"Yes, the so-called twisted void is the great will of the Creator God. All the worlds he created are spontaneously operating in his will. He is always with us. Unfortunately, we will never understand His existence."

"After most scholars temporarily accepted the hypothesis that void is will, Master Democritus raised the most critical core issue, the theory of creation in dreams."

"Uncle PCCJJK, who has rich experience in Creation, can shape a perfect world by just consciousness, and there is no possibility of mistakes in the creation of consciousness. But this is limited to a state of awakeness. What if he is not awake now? What if he falls asleep? We have all had dreaming experiences and have repeated daytime work in dreams. But can we really do those jobs in dreams? Unfortunately, we can't."

"So, why can't Mr. PCCJJK just repeat his work in his dreams like you and me? He created this world in his sleep, but did not have a clear consciousness to perfect it. Therefore, Pavadiga became the unstable appearance now."

"The theory of creation in the dream suddenly seems to be nothing but nonsense, almost like the fantasy of children. However, when scholars think deeply, they find that this theory can explain all the questions almost perfectly, which makes them have to take it seriously. After a long argument (to avoid the reading book being too boring, the content of the argument will no longer be explained. If interested, please refer to the second to the eighth volumes of Master Democritus's work "Dreams and Reality"), most scholars were convinced and accepted this hypothesis."

"Finally, Master Democritus soon put forward a more serious guess. The reason why the distorted void is always in chaos is that only divine protection can exist is because it is a bizarre dream. The dream has no order, everything is chaotic, and it is completely in line with the distorted void. In other words, we, including countless worlds similar to us, actually exist in the dream of the PCCJJK rather than in the waking will. As for the waking will, it is probably another vast void world."

"This conjecture is a powerful complement to the theory of creation in the dream. At this point, under the argument of the master, the entire set of theories can be perfectly and self-consistent. This theory has also been quickly recognized by the mainstream academic community and has become one of the consensuses in the current academic community."

"However, after accepting this idea, one has to face the most serious problem that concerns every creature, and this problem is something that every scholar is unwilling to face."

"What is the answer? Leave it for everyone to think about it for the time being. I will uncover the answer to you in the third volume of this book."

"More than two years ago, my writing style was really bad." In the library, the female swordsman put together the book, and the name of Sav Sallivan was clearly printed in the author's column.

Gently stroking the thick cover and smelling the paper fragrance from the book, Suff had a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes narrowed into a crescent moon.

Sav Sallivan, a librarian at the Grand Library of the Temple of the God of Knowledge, a core believer of the God of Knowledge, a disseminator of knowledge, and one of the famous popular authors of the Temple of Knowledge, was given the title of writer by the Temple.

This is not her first book, nor the last one. For the writer, this book "Exploring the Origin of Pavatiga" is just an inconspicuous book among her many works, and it does not satisfy her in terms of content. But for Saf, this is her most important book and is absolutely irreplaceable.

"Hehe, who made you, annoying, want to break into my world when I was writing this book?" There was no one in the reading room. Saffer put the book on his face, and the cold cover dissipated the burning heat on his face. "It was you who brought me out of depression and despair. Hehe, although you always like bullying people, and like that person, you always like to decide everything for me, but I know that your purpose is different, but I just like you, annoying, and I won't tell you such things."

When talking about ‘that person’, there was a trace of gloom in the female swordsman’s eyes, and in her mind, she recalled a scene a few years ago.

Ms. Sav Sallivan was seventeen years old at the time. She was a beautiful pearl in the Lion City and the goal that countless young men long for.

But she was not happy at all.

It doesn't matter how cynicism is often seen at this age, nor is it because of the sentimental depression of young people. She is really not happy at all.

During her seventeen years, there were not even a few happy memories.

In the eyes of most people, Saf has a beautiful appearance, the strength of a silver-level warrior, rich knowledge, and most importantly, he has a prominent life experience.

Yes, in the kingdom of mankind, except for the royal family of the three empires, few people have more prominent personal experience than her.

After all, it is not anyone's grandfather who is the godfather of the imperial prime minister and emperor.

Her grandfather, Duke Silver Fox, is now nearly ninety years old, and has been in charge of the prime minister for more than forty years. He has served three generations of emperors. He is the most experienced among the top aristocrats in the entire empire. Since his disciples and students ascended the throne forty years ago, Duke Silver Fox has taken over the position of prime minister and assisted the young emperor to emerge from the whirlpool of internal disputes, and gradually unified all aristocratic forces, allowing the Emerald Empire to return to the head of the three empires.

The Emerald Emperor respected and loved him and respected him as his biological father. Over the years, although the Duke has not made many suggestions, no matter how ridiculous the suggestion seems, the emperor will approve it as soon as possible, which shows that His Majesty the Emperor trusts the Duke.

It is a lucky that many people dare not imagine in their dreams to have such a grandfather. Moreover, there are not many descendants of the old duke, and there are many titles and fiefs on them, which are unimaginable. It is conceivable that once the duke dies, His Majesty the Emperor will be grateful for the teachings of the Duke for more than 40 years, and will definitely take special care of the granddaughter, Saff, who is the most favored by the old duke, but has no inheritance rights. For the regret of her inability to inherit the duke and fief, she will definitely give many compensation. The exceptional title, hereditary fief, and unimaginable wealth will be even greater than her cousins ​​who have inheritance rights.

Perhaps, this is the reason why the old duke insisted on not giving Suff's inheritance rights. Not only did he avoid the most favored granddaughter being excluded and attacked by the descendants of the same surname, but he could also make more benefits for the family system from his own students. I am afraid that even the emperor could only smile helplessly. It is not surprising that the partial old man played with some harmless conspiracy for his favored descendants, let alone the top nobleman who has been entrenched at the peak of politics for more than 40 years.

With the protection of her grandfather, Saffe is destined to spend her life smoothly and have a life that is enough to make everyone jealous, but that is not enough. She not only has a grandfather, but also a father.

Earl Leman Sallivan, one of the three major legions of the Empire, and the commander of the Black Feather Legion, once personally led a hundred knights to kill nearly 10,000 powerful warriors of the rebels.

The three major legions have always been the ace legion of the empire. They have continued from the chaotic era to this day and are the most important military force of the empire. Each legion commander is the confidant whom His Majesty relies most on.

With these two relationships, everyone who knows Suff's existence is convinced that her future life is simply an interpretation of the word happiness.

But she is not happy, nor happy.

The source is her father.

Earl Sallivan, a very competent soldier, strong, straightforward, decisive, determined, determined, fair, and selfless. The virtues that all soldiers deserve can be reflected in him.

Unfortunately, he also brought these virtues back to his home and into his daily life, and faced his family with the usual method of commanding the army.

Perseverance becomes stubborn, straightforwardness becomes simplicity and rudeness becomes stubborn, and decisive becomes arbitrary.

It would be nothing if it was only a slight degree. Most fathers would have some similar problems, which is not surprising at all. But Earl Sallivan may have been commanding the troops for too long, and these habits have been imprinted into instincts, which have become the fuse for the outbreak of family conflicts.

According to the two half-brothers, his mother, the daughter of the Duke of Silver Fox, fought with her father on the third day after marriage. The mother with silver-level strength was a strange flower among the nobles of the Emerald Empire. When she was a girl, she once went into the wilderness to take risks with her group. Her temperament was equally violent and could not tolerate her father's toughness and autocracy. The two of them fought against each other, fighting from the Earl's Mansion to the streets, creating countless chaos, and even alarmed the emperor of the empire, which calmed the riot.

After that, the conflict between the two sides became more and more intense. When her mother was even pregnant with herself, she quarreled and even fought with her father every day. Even her birth failed to ease the irreconcilable conflict between the two sides.

In her memory, she had to be afraid every few days, watching her parents argue fiercely over their attitude and methods, and finally she could only hide back to the room alone and tremble. In her young eyes, only the environment around her was the most relaxing thing. Once there was someone, she would be filled with fear.

Not long after I remembered, my mother suddenly vomited blood due to the secret wound left during the expedition. Her mother's death directly led to the break between the Duke of the Empire and the Legion Commander, and the two sides became incompatible. However, this was not important. What was important was that after losing her mother's protection, her father began to treat her like her two brothers.

There is only order, no room for negotiation, only obedience, no self-thinking. Everything must be done according to the father's ideas, and must like what he likes, hates what he hates, or at least show this. If you are dissatisfied with it, you will be severely scolded or even whipped. The brothers have been transformed by their father into his ideal strong warrior, only she, and she still retains a tiny little self.

She likes flowers and plants. She is scolded for only knowing how to play with these boring things. She doesn't look like a soldier's child at all, and then shovels the flowers and plants she planted cleanly.

She likes to feed stray animals. Being scolded will only make you weak and useless to the battlefield. When she whipped her a few times and found that she was secretly feeding the small animals, she simply killed all the stray animals that were already familiar with her and placed them in front of her, telling her what the cruelty of the battlefield is.

She likes knowledge, reading, and the fragrance of books and ink, but she knew that her father did not like these. Her father liked force rather than words, so she never dared to have a collection of books, for fear of being burned by her father. In order to gain more knowledge and read more books, she simply joined the Temple of Knowledge and believed in the Lord of Knowledge.

When the father who believed in the God of War knew about it, he was naturally furious. In his father's mind, you should join the legion, ask yourself like a warrior, and believe in the God of War like me, instead of believing in the weak God of Knowledge.

Next, there were nearly half a month of scolding and beating. Even though she was already an adult, even if she already had the strength of the silver level, even if she should have her own will and her own ideas, this is absolutely not allowed in her father's eyes. You must obey my ideas.

The accumulated power over the years made her not understand what resistance is, but this time, she instinctively persisted. Even though she was beaten and injured, she did not give up her faith.

The bishop of the Temple of Knowledge stationed in the Lion City came to warn the count, telling him that Saf was very talented and a believer who was a very desirable person whom all gods valued. If he dared to block her faith, he would be an enemy of the Temple of Knowledge, so his father would restrain himself and no longer stop his own faith.

At least not blocking it openly.

Finally, she could stay with her favorite book and spread knowledge like a believer. Those days were the only days she had enjoyed happiness in her seventeen years, but she did not expect that this was just the last tranquility before the storm.

On her seventeenth birthday, a storm came.

Since more than half a year since she began to accept the faith of the Temple of Knowledge, she has been secretly teaching the children of several servants in the mansion to read. Although the progress is not ideal at all, she enjoys it. Although she has previous experiences with flowers and small animals, she naively believes that these children are human beings, and that the father will not attack the children. However, she still underestimated the anger of an authoritarian who was challenged.

The anger erupted on one of the children.

The father found a random crime to put on the child and his mother, and wanted to execute them as lynched as the army was used to, and Suff had to do it himself.

At that time, the two brothers and seven or eight fathers' guards forced her to suppress her. The father personally pressed her hand and cut the child's neck with her sword. Even if she struggled hard, she could not stop all this from happening.

Saff will never forget the child's appearance at that moment. Blood spurted out from the broken blood vessels, and blood with foam flowed down from the corner of his mouth. The child opened his mouth and tried hard to breathe, wanting to shout in pain, but could only make a hissing sound.

When blood splattered on her face and the red blurred her vision, the string called reason in her brain finally broke and Saff had completely lost consciousness.

When she woke up again, she was already in the lounge of the Temple of Knowledge. She didn't know how it came and why it came. The only thing she remembered in her mind was the splashing bright red and the desperate, dying tender face.

It took her ten days to recover from the blow. She only learned about what happened before after inquiring from many sources.

It is said that she suddenly fell into a violent state and easily broke free from the suppression of people around her. She cut off her father's arm with one sword, and the second sword was about to be cut off. Relying on the desperate rescue of her guards, her father barely escaped. However, all the guards in the mansion, including those present and those who came to hear the news, were all killed. The two brothers were seriously injured and dying, and the father who escaped with a broken arm was chased by her. All the city guards who wanted to stop him died along the way. Fortunately, she finally escaped into the palace, and Saff left with a long laugh.

The extremely serious massacre incident, however, involves the issue of divine power. The murderer is the granddaughter of Duke Silver Fox. The Temple of Knowledge is tough and the Duke Silver Fox openly protects it. The two major forces joined forces, and Safu has taken this opportunity to be promoted to the Golden-level Warrior. He has a very transcendent position. He has taken three steps to make such a serious incident fall into nothing.

Since then, Saff never returned to the Earl's Mansion, and his daily life revolved around the church of knowledge and the large library, and he would only leave the church when he occasionally visited his grandfather.

The tragedy made Saffle immersed in pain and despair. His already timid and fragile personality became even worse. He didn't even dare to say anything when facing strangers, and the situation became worse and worse.

Until two years later, someone ordered her to wait for you at the door of the Dark Moon Hall tomorrow morning at 7 o'clock.
Chapter completed!