Fang Zhou, why do people say I am a succubus?

Thinking of the ability of the person in front of him, Chen Zhou suddenly understood.

"Weird? I beg to differ. He simply embraced himself. I could hear the shame and self-blame in his heart. After this incident, perhaps he will have a better understanding of his responsibilities."

Arturo raised his bow, closed his eyes and smiled: "Sir Chen Zhou, everyone should live the way they want, otherwise sooner or later they will think the way they live."

"I always feel that you and Shark will have a lot of topics to talk about... In short, I don't agree with your mission to help people break free from their shackles through playing, face their own hearts, fill regrets, and make their souls stronger. I don't agree." Chen Zhou shook his head.

"Sir Chen Zhou, why do you deny it?"

Arturo was surprised that Chen Zhou had already known her thoughts during their first meeting. But what she couldn't accept even more was why he denied her ideal before the concert even began.

"The power of the human spirit is vibrant and vibrant because it balances itself, but you only desire one. It's like a starry night sky, where you only want to make one star shine, leaving the others dim. Your power makes the noble pursue their superego and the inferior pursue their id, yet you only lose yourself."

Chen Zhou tapped off his cigarette ash and said calmly, "In terms of emotional intensity, you are the most abundant individual. But at the same time, you have no self, nothing at all."

"I... have nothing?" Arturo was surprised by Chen Zhou's statement.

Chen Zhou smoked a cigarette and looked at Arturo quietly.

The Witch King was right, she was just a container, a mirror.

Her ideal of connecting everyone's empathy and sharing knowledge, experience and abilities immediately gave Chen Zhou some inspiration.

On the snowy plains of Southeast University, in the cities of Western Europe, in the rainforests of Latin America, and on the plateaus of Africa, colleagues from different countries, different nationalities, and speaking different languages ​​shook hands with each other.

Wait, in other words, is this Arturo invincible as the Minister of Propaganda?

"Not nothing? Then let me ask you, you want everyone to have a strong mind and empathy. What is your way of achieving this ideal?"

Chen Zhou's words stumped Arturo.

"I'm still searching... whether it's Hai Si, the evil demon, the living legend, the departed soul, or the millions of ordinary people."

"So what's your purpose?" Chen Zhou looked at her.

"I've come to verify this with you. I want to play a song for you to find the answer." Arturo said with a firm look.

"I refuse. Let me make this clear: if you play for me, you will be imprisoned in the floating city forever."

Arturo's music is so uncontrollable.

"Sir Chen Zhou, it seems that you are unwilling to open your heart..." she said meaningfully.

"Everyone has their own secrets. How can you ensure that you won't pry into the secrets?"

"I see." Arturo nodded as if he understood.

But then she raised the corners of her mouth, her voice still so sweet and clear: "But I am willing to bear it~"

Chen Zhou suddenly came to his senses and was about to cover his ears.

However, reality disappears before my eyes, the surrounding scenery fades away rapidly, and colors shuttle through the blank time, spreading endlessly.

At the end, I could still vaguely hear laughter in my consciousness, "Sir Chen Zhou, humming is also part of music."

Waking up again, the traditional village and the long summer afternoon appeared before my eyes. Along the quaint long street, there was wind, clouds, and ridges of fields. A farmer's singing machine hummed non-stop, century-old trees swayed gracefully, a lazy kitten napped on the eaves, and an old woman in a small shop lay on a bench, fanning herself with a palm-leaf fan, waiting for a greedy little cat to come and buy some candy...

Chen Zhou's heart sank. It was indeed a scene from his previous life.

Wait, why am I still self-aware? Why am I aware that this is Arturo's Originium technique?

At this moment, a pleasant voice suddenly sounded in his consciousness:

[Hmm? It looks like the streets of Yan Country. The dream world is controlled by Chen Zhou. Which place did he choose?]

Arturo!

"It's definitely not Longmen! Could it be a village in Yan Country? Wait, why don't they have ears, horns, or tails to identify their race?"

"Arturo and I are distinct from each other, yet we are one."

Chen Zhou, who had changed into his school uniform, suddenly said this, while constantly thinking to himself, "Arturo is an idiot."

"We are all distinct, yet we are all born as one. Your Excellency Chen Zhou's words make perfect sense."

Of course it makes sense. This is what you will tell the Witch King in the future.

But it seems that Arturo can hear what he says, but cannot perceive what he thinks in his heart.

Although he didn't know why he was able to wake up from hypnosis, Chen Zhou knew what he should do - hypnotic revenge!

[No matter what, try to stimulate your emotions first. Joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, hate, and desire. Try 'joy' first.]

As Arturo's voice resounded through his heart, Chen Zhou felt an inexplicable surge of joy, and the scene before him slowly distorted and changed...

He probably understood that Arturo's Originium skills were probably to give people different images, elicit different emotions, and then gain enlightenment from then on.

But if the picture is in your own hands...

Chen Zhou's mind turned, and he recalled a scene from a classic youth romance drama, and replaced the male and female protagonists with himself and Arturo.

In the real world, from Arturo's perspective, Chen Zhou's joy turned into—

[A certain entrance ceremony:

Arturo, dressed as a music student, handed a pink envelope to the handsome senior Drake:

"From the day you gave your entrance speech, I was captivated by your intelligence and handsomeness, and my admiration for you has lasted for two years. From the first moment I saw Senior Chen Zhou, my heart felt like it was struck by a meteor, and a special feeling welled up from the bottom of my heart..."

Chen Zhou, standing in front of Arturo, felt a surge of joy in his heart, and acted out a romantic comedy with her...

Arturo was dumbfounded.

Chapter 28: Terra Empathy (Part 1)

Arturo felt a buzzing in his head.

First, I never expected that the heroine that Chen Zhou liked was actually me. Second, it was really strange to watch their love story from a bystander's perspective.

[Could it be that he likes me? No wonder he wants to imprison himself in the floating city...]

Chen Zhou, who played the role, had his mouth corners almost numb.

But I can’t laugh, because if I laugh, this kid will know I’m showing a movie.

In his conscious world, he chose a smooth romantic comedy for his own "joy".

Pure love, freshness and a happy ending.

He was already looking forward to Sister Tutu stirring up other emotions.

It’s okay for you to witness other people’s inner thoughts and it’s okay for you to guide others to make choices, but it’s a bit unkind of you to still do so after I have clearly refused.

Of course, the most unkind person now is Chen Zhou.

Knowing that Sister Tutu wanted to get the answer, he showed her a melodramatic love drama instead, which was a direct counter-guidance.

Will-altering is your domain? Good, it's mine now, hehehe—

The happy ending came to an end, and Arturo's mind was in chaos, and he subconsciously switched to "anger".

[An old rental house in Longmen.]

Arturo knocked on the door with a bodyguard in black. Chen Zhou opened the door and a marriage cancellation application was thrown in his face.

"We are here to cancel our engagement. Miss Arturo is the direct descendant of a sect and the designated heir to the Yunlan Logistics Company."

The bodyguard glanced at him with disdain. "What is your identity, young lady? What is your identity? You are just an inner disciple of the Second Sect of Longmen."

Young Draco clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and endured the humiliation stubbornly. Thirty years later...

In the real world, Arturo's expression was extremely interesting.

After the excitement, there is an uncontrollable confusion.

What weird things are in the head of the leader of the Tower Jiezhen?

No wonder people say there is often only a fine line between genius and madness.

Confused, Arturo changed the style of the music, and the melody played by the cello was sad and moving.

Try 'Sadness'

Chen Zhou curled his lips, his heart moved, and his world of consciousness changed again.

On a snowy night, Arturo stamped his feet, picked up the communicator and chatted with Chen Zhou at night.

"Hello, Senior Chen Zhou, I'm Arturo. I want to ask where you're going to work. I want to go to the same city as you."

"Don't call me anymore from now on. I'm afraid Shark will misunderstand... Ding Ding Ding."

Arturo's smile faded, and the communicator fell to the ground. "No!!!"

Arturo's face darkened as he kept changing scenes.

Chen Zhou also interestingly let Arturo play the clown and appreciate the other party's changes in mentality.

Joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love and hate, scenes kept rotating one after another. When it came to love, Chen Zhou once again loved purely and chose a touching story.

Until it finally comes to 'desire'.

He showed Arturo a small brilliant film starring two people...

It was a wonderful feeling, and Chen Zhou had an immersive experience.

Arturo watched himself and Chen Zhou making love from a bystander's perspective.

The mood is a little subtle.

[Every deserted place has left their footprints and watermarks.]

【Feeding Play on the rooftop of an abandoned teaching building in the afternoon.】

【There are no health checks in the health room by the health teacher during breaks.】

【Gymnastics in the gym after school.】

[When I got home, the small entrance was bustling with activity.]

The point is that Arturo didn’t interrupt and watched the whole thing!

Just like after watching the long foreshadowing in the previous love movie, the two parties in the conscious world naturally reached this step.

Unfortunately, Chen Zhou was still immersed in the world of consciousness and had not woken up, so he could not see Arturo's facial expression at the moment.

[Mr. Chen Zhou, are you awake?]

Suddenly, Arturo's cold voice rang in Chen Zhou's ears.

Even at this moment, the fictional Arturo is heaving violently, exhausted.

However, he did not reply and completed the next steps with a normal expression.

[Could it be that I guessed wrong? Then let's get straight to the point and look at the memories.]

Hearing this, Chen Zhou couldn't help but recall the stories of the past.

After going crazy, he didn't mind showing Arturo some interesting things.

After teasing her for so long, he was also curious whether he could turn Sister Tutu into the Propaganda Minister of Sky City.

So he invented another memory:

After escaping to Longmen alone, the young Chen Zhou began to care about the situation in Victoria and thought about reviving Tara.

Although it was embarrassing to be alone in a foreign country, little Chen Zhou showed characteristics different from ordinary people. He began to observe Terra, study the people living in the slums, and write some observation notes every day.

Because of interest, Xiao Shi Huaiya often followed them. As a result, a kidnapping case that shocked Longmen occurred later, and the unlucky ones were the two of them.

Long-term observation is not without effect. The slums are a mixed bag. The infected, non-infected, Sarkaz, Filin and other races suffer equally. In the face of suffering, everyone is equal, except for factory owners, nobles and wealthy people.

They do everything they can to squeeze the wages of ordinary people, do everything they can to monopolize the market and raise prices, and do everything they can to consolidate their position. They are like crocodiles wandering in the long river of civilization, easily chewing up all the fish and shrimp and swallowing all the wealth.

Little Chen Zhou wrote in his notes: It was never because of the infected, nor was it a racial issue. In the final analysis, it was those evil nobles and factory owners who made the world worse. To build a harmonious world where everyone is happy, we must promote a great belief, that is, we must eliminate all oppressive forces in the world.

To this end, he formulated a detailed, long-term plan: First, unify Tara and conquer Victoria. Second, protect the income of ordinary people, restrict factory owners, gradually abolish the aristocracy, recuperate, and build New Tara into the most powerful nation in Terra. Third, export his ideals, establish a Greater Tara National Alliance, and support pro-Tara movements in various countries. Fourth, deal with practical issues such as demons.

In addition, the bloody truth also brought a shock to Shi Huaiya, and she developed the qualities of being thrifty and kind to civilians.

For over a decade, Chen Zhou dedicated himself to a single ideal. He diligently studied knowledge and, after graduation, joined the Royal Guards, where he mastered a wide range of skills. Finally, having learned enough, he decisively resigned from the Royal Guards and journeyed to Victoria, where he began pursuing his ultimate dream...

Arturo was almost stunned by the observation notes written by Xiao Chenzhou.

When he was ten years old, he could only play the violin for his mother, but Chen Zhou had already begun to think deeply about real-life problems since he was a child...

This Draco is born with leadership qualities.