Every civilized world that has been formed after tens of millions of years of development has an inevitable aspect that depends on many factors, and if it does not touch its foundation, it will inevitably be judged by the worldview of another plane and not follow the rules of its world operation, which will inevitably meet with great backlash.

Rosa had already suffered such a loss, so after returning home, she sealed the power of her body and went to various worlds to start a spiritual journey, and since then she has had a different state of mind.

She understands that whether any civilization is born or destroyed, what matters is not birth or ending, but the vast historical process, which is something worthy of everyone's understanding and respect.

Never forget the insignificance of a person in a world, there can be thousands of enemies in the world but no enemies in the world, who can achieve immortal deeds without relying on anyone, and who can exist independently without worry.

Everyone sees the world differently, Li Xiaobei understands the whole picture through calligraphy, painting and writing, while Rosa prefers to look at people, to see all kinds of ordinary people who walk outside the painting, they cannot represent the will of the highest level of this world, but they are the most universal appearance of this world.

Rosa is not as lawless as Li Xiaobei's pride, she will still respect some people and admire some people, she didn't like Xiao Meiyan very much before, but when Xiao Meiyan showed her value that she could never replace, Rosa also silently recognized the status she should have in the organization, even if she still doesn't like that kind of person, she also feels that she is loyal to the organization.

It is the duty of a person to respect someone who has earned respect for her own strength, and for someone who will never be able to achieve the same or higher achievements in her field.

At the end of the little master's practice day, Rosa took his painting and made the most professional evaluation and suggestions, and then let the painting fly away from the window with the wind, carrying her little mind to the place where she should go.

People who come to Earth are reluctant to leave immediately, in the world dominated by the Church of Scientology, this is undoubtedly the first holy realm, even heretical divisions and sectarian wars cannot be defiled, and the followers who come here will visit the footprints of the saints and the relics of history devoutly, in order to purify their hearts that have become chaotic in the endless heretical crusade.

Suddenly, a painting floated in, with a serene library in the golden sun, without a single figure in it, because its author had drawn the background of the scroll to the extreme of tranquility and solitude, and any one of them would seem to be a stain rather than a finishing touch.

Such a light naturally coincides with the teachings of the Holy See of Light, they not only advocate the leadership of optical technology, but their own sect should also represent the justice of mankind in the difficult rise of the darkness to the light, and the scenery of this painting should be the paradise that people admire, right?

The disciple who got the painting slowly remembered where he had seen the library in the painting, but when he completely remembered the memory that had just been left in his mind, he realized that what he saw was the same as the realm in the painting, one heaven and one underground.

There must be something missing in this painting, only the ethereal flying of white clouds like jade smoke in the center of the scroll, only this scenery brings the temperament of the whole painting, otherwise it is just an ordinary private library, but who is qualified to stand in the painting?

The cultist decided to take the painting away and quietly look for the answer, and perhaps one day it would give him a great chance, because he finally knew where the scenery in the painting was, and then only he knew the exact location of the painting.

Rosa watched the little young master go to sleep, and the middle-aged female housekeeper who was waiting on the side became even more humble, because the head of the family she had been relying on had fallen, and this family must be legally inherited by the little master, and Rosa was obviously the one who had great influence on the little master, and she didn't dare not to please the other party.

Little people are always short-sighted and always quick wins, but there's nothing wrong with that.

"Watch him and don't let him run around. Rosa assigned a task to the butler, and the other party accepted it without any questioning instinct, as if Rosa was born to dictate to her.

When returning the body of the head of the family, the war for the saintess between the vast universe has already begun, even if she only stands on the earth, Rosa seems to hear the soul wail and sorrow from a distant place, the largest and most common disaster that man can create, the disaster that can make a large number of similar unnatural deaths is war, Rosa is extremely familiar with this kind of atmosphere, the place where she grows and is active the most is on the battlefield, and the cheapness of life in that place has not changed since ancient times.

"Li Xiaobei, one person has caused such a big cause and effect, you will eventually be targeted by people from the pan-plane, so you will not be able to escape the control of the organization in the end, just like your master. ”

Rosa, who walked in the courtyard in the night breeze and danced with her sword drawn, didn't even need to look at the situation on the battlefield to imagine all the tragedy that should have been, nothing more than the fear of the death of life.

The roses floating under her sword were as red as blood, but the shadow of the rose's sword became slower and slower and finally stopped in mid-air, because Rosa felt that the war here was a little different, and the soul wails that existed in the darkness gradually calmed down under the influence of different but similar forces, as if they had been appeased and sublimated, and walked towards the fate of the dead in an orderly manner, without resentment or nostalgia, just like the crowd of people who came and went in a hurry at the station.

There is a light that cleanses people's hearts, there is a huge power that suppresses everything, there is a adjustment of the extreme and balance of cold and heat, and so on, which are common but unusual at this moment.

"Optics, mechanics, ......and heat," Rosa finally had some curiosity, she didn't know how the human beings here used scientific means to complete the rule of religion, it seems that they are doing a good job, the power of science has reached the level of the soul, no wonder it will still be able to stabilize the authority of religion under the vast impact of the opening of the people's wisdom and the sea of stars.

"It's hard to see such a special place, and if I didn't need to stay here, I would have liked to see the battle on the ground. Rosa returned the sword and strode back to the mansion, she didn't know when Li Xiaobei would choose to do something to the little master, so she could only stay like this, in a sense, it was also a house arrest for herself, even if she couldn't keep an eye on herself in person, she had to limit her range of activities.