For human beings to unite, they must either have a common enemy or common interests. Of course, the two can be equated in a sense.
Darkness is our common enemy. No one wants humanity to perish.
It may take nearly a hundred years for fuelwood to be exhausted, but that is a complete exhaustion. With the reduction of fuelwood, various disasters will occur in most areas, and the crisis of population decline is imminent.
After Wu Hui finished speaking, he asked several big bosses to take turns speaking, while he took notes with a notebook and pen beside him.
"Let me say it first. Now it's time to make a choice. So no matter what outcome you discuss today, I will accept it. And I will try my best to assist." The Witch King spoke.
The charming and charming Dream King did not look at him. Although the two had that kind of relationship, she did not expect the Witch King to choose to help her at this critical moment of human life and death. All we can rely on is our own reason.
Moreover, with the Witch King's hesitant character, it is impossible to decide in advance to support a certain side.
"Even if we cannot reach an agreed direction today, at least we must reduce the struggle and internal friction." King Bai said with a majestic look: "You have always thought that my plan cannot succeed, but I want to say that I have made progress."
The Soul King tilted his skull head and his voice sounded out of thin air: "Your plan to consume nearly half of the world's firewood to light the sun is not theoretically possible. This is the behavior of a gambler."
"Ahem, the Pope did not come this time because he has found traces of the Sun God." A middle-aged man representing the Old Day Sect raised his hand and spoke: "So, just give us time, and the God will return. The sun will rise again."
This is a bit reliable...Wu Hui has always heard that the Old Day Sect is looking for a pilgrimage route. The style of these guys is not quite right but that doesn’t necessarily mean the route is wrong.
Goals, style of conduct, and routes are not strongly related. Just because one of them is wrong doesn't mean the other two are wrong as well. Just like a person's character is not directly related to the accuracy of what he says.
Wu Hui doesn't like religion, but from a rational analysis, the plan to awaken the old gods is relatively reliable.
"The Sun God is completely dead." King Meng said: "We watched him burn out with our own eyes, and watched King Xin inherit the power of the sun... You better not think about it."
It seems that there are some secrets between these kings that have not been disclosed to everyone. Of course, Wu Hui also felt that the Sun God was most likely dead. After all, the Witch King once said that the first firewood was the body of the Sun God. The firewood behind was made by Xinwang Burning himself.
Soul King: "Indeed, if the Sun God has no chance to recover, it will not let us restore the Sun God. Why do you think the Sun God will die? To be honest, the plan to ignite the new sun is not just a matter of low success rate and high gambling. . More importantly, we have no way to ensure that the sun will not go out again."
I have to say that what the dark faction said is more reasonable and safe. Come to terms with the darkness. Survival is the first element.
Wu Hui was still recording. This time he really had no room to interrupt. We can only be like the Witch King and wait and see what the big guys will discuss.
"In the dream, we can live a good life. It just needs to sacrifice some people as the carrier of the dream. We can spend thousands of years on a very small amount of firewood. And the technology is mature." Dream King said: "Thousands The year has been long enough for us.”
"But you can't develop in a dream, everything is false. This is chronic death." The Soul King's plan was to spray these people one by one. To be honest, Wu Hui also felt that the other plans were a bit of a trap. The one with the highest success rate and the most reliability was the undead plan - he had seen Lucas who could survive in the dark after being undead. But this undead plan requires too many people to be sacrificed.
There are really too many, so many that even a rational and calm person like Wu Hui is afraid. Less than one in a thousand people survive in the darkness and transform into the undead form...
If there is really no other way, just say it.
The Soul King seemed a bit cold when he spoke. Now it seems that everyone's position has been demonstrated, but they still can't reach an agreement with each other.
Wu Hui had a headache. Everyone had the same purpose, which was to let humans survive in the darkness. But the routes are quite different. Everyone thinks they are right and it ends up being a mess.
Can it be done so that everyone can seek common ground while reserving differences?
"Nossa, what do you want to say?" The Witch King, who had been silent until now, suddenly named Wu Hui.
"..." Wu Hui looked at the kings and others who were watching him: "I want to know what kind of existence killed the Sun God, and what is the form of inheritance between the Sun God and King Xin?"
"It's difficult for us to answer this question." King Bai smiled: "However, King Xin may be able to find a successor. He has been selecting successors, but there is no suitable one."
"Besides." Soul King said, "Do you think we don't want to know what killed the Sun God?"
All the kings were vaguely aware of the existence of the Black Death. But they are unable to touch that existence, and no one who may know anything about it has come in person today.
Maybe it's because they knew the truth that they didn't come.
"I suggest canceling the shelter plan and investing the resources of related plans into the dreaming process of His Majesty the Dream King." Wu Hui said: "Other than that, I can't give constructive advice."
In fact, Wu Hui had a lot to say, but he couldn't.
The key is that it’s useless to say it. He wanted to light up the sun like King Bai, but he had to consider the possibility of failure. He felt that it was necessary to consider the dream king as a last resort, but he also felt that it did not have much effect and was just a slow death. He felt that Soul King's plan was most likely to succeed, but he had to consider the number of sacrifices.
Of course, if there is no other way, Wu Hui will support the Soul King's plan. But there is still time to try to find the old gods and light the sun. Or find the heir of King Xin, inherit the flame, and let everyone have more time.
So Wu Hui estimates that everyone will not do the same thing together this time. At most, they will not hold each other back. Humanity can unite on the surface.
Except for the group of guys who weren't invited at all.
In the wilderness, the doomsday cultists stopped. If they continued forward, they would be discovered by the kings whose perception range was extremely far.
They stood here and started chanting mantras.
There was something vaguely rolling in the sky.
The Black King appeared out of thin air with his hands wrapped around his chest. His eyes were neither sad nor happy, as if his eyes had been soaked in ice water and then put back again.
"I come with the end. To bury everything. No matter death or dream, no matter light or ember..."
"Because I am the embodiment of doom."
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