Hervin doesn't really understand what young people are thinking nowadays.

In their time, falling in love was a very simple and simple thing.

Although they can't be loyal to love, at least when they fight with competitors, they never hide anything from the object of their pursuit.

The battle of competitors is not to reward the winner with the opposite sex as the fruit of victory, nor is it to eliminate the same sex who threatens them.

Rather, it is to let the pursuer get to know his suitor more deeply through this battle, and make the final choice through their performance.

It's not a means to reduce competitors, it's a show that the crush falls in love with.

Love is ultimately an emotional thing, and if it is mixed with too much interest and power, it will become something else: possessiveness, fulfillment, and conquest......

People in the past didn't like to let love go bad.

Because only the weak will bow down to desire.

By the time Sgate left the classroom, Herwin knew he wasn't coming back.

When a person claims to be wise, they at least know how to seek advantage and avoid harm.

The first class went well, and most of the students in the classroom were listening attentively, and even in terms of the quality of the students at Aaron University, the attendance rate was terrible.

Many students have even taken out notebooks and recorded what Hewen said in their own words, leaving them to ponder again and again in the future.

"The expansion of the Primordial Flame originated at the beginning of the New Age, so their followers also believe that Gaphnan was born with the universe.

But in fact, we can observe the interesting part, the next words may be a little deviant, and those of you can put down the pen in your hand. ”

Not a single person put down his pen, and the vast majority of Aaron's populace were atheists, at least not Gaphnan.

Any one in this classroom would be considered radical in the rest of the kingdom, but if it were in Gaphnan's Radiant Territory, it would probably be desecrated.

"I took the method of analyzing some folk gods to analyze Gaphnan, and analyzed the essence of the goddess step by step.

"We all know that the worship of the gods comes from the worship and fear of nature, but what about Gaphnan? What does she represent? Not a saying that has only recently become popular, but a custom that has been circulating.

"She symbolizes the sun and fire, and yes, it is very much in line with primitive worship, where the ancient ancestors instinctively worshiped and feared the great fireballs that dominated light and darkness, heat and cold.

But what else does she symbolize besides the sun and fire? the beginning and the end, she is the goddess born of the first light, and the presiding deity who brings the final judgment.

"Not just judgment, but doomsday, a god of doom? Is there a god of doom besides Gaphnan who can be worshiped by so many people? No!

"Aside from the prevailing beliefs now, let's talk about a small tribe I've seen that worships a god, a god of the end, a god who also symbolizes fire, and who also has doomsday authority similar to Gaphnan.

"What's the difference? Can someone tell me?"

Kelly raised her hand.

"Kelly. ”

Kelly put the pen down, took a deep breath, stood up, and forced her eyes to stop at Hervin:

"Evil, the doomsday in primitive worship often symbolizes the greatest fear of mankind, the fear of genocide, and it is impossible to drive the end of the world to be the gods of justice and goodness, the god of doom is often the opposite character in mythology, the evil god to be defeated by the main god of justice. ”

Herwin stretched out his hand and motioned for Kelly to sit down:

"Yes, it is the fallen evil god who is worshipped in the small tribes, the treacherous demon who devours the nameless brother, the mad god who brings pain and disaster, the god of monsters who rules over the evil, and the sad god who is doomed to failure.

"The believers of the gods also knew that the gods they believed in were evil, and they also sacrificed their gods with death and blood, bringing terrible religious wars to the surrounding people. ”

Veronica wears a custom-made black pleated silk skirt with a dark gold family crest emblazoned on the hem.

She leaned lazily and sensually on her slender and beautiful arms, her beautiful black hair attracted everyone's soul like the lonely underworld, her turquoise pupils made the most beautiful jade bow her head in shame, she flipped through the books in her hand from time to time, and there was not a single student sitting beside her.

This was one of the several conditions that the family allowed her to come to the university, to maintain the elegance and decency of the nobility at all times, and not to communicate with people of lower status than her, except for basic etiquette.

Veronica didn't even stand up, but as soon as she spoke, the room fell silent.

"Teacher Hevendelenge, why haven't I heard of this god? Veronica tilted her head sideways, letting her hair hang down from one side like a curtain of deep darkness separating the present from the void.

When Veronica heard the words, Kelly reflexively looked at the prince's daughter, and then she fell into an absurd dream again.

What a beautiful woman.

No, Veronica herself is full of charm, but the women she sees now are beyond the mundane, and the light that shines is not comparable to that of humans.

It was as if it were a hazy black star, burning with a dim light that tore through reason, and it was the ultimate manifestation of lightless darkness.

Even if you look up and look for this black star in the night, you can only see the faint colors of her passing through the atmosphere countless light-years, and you can't really see her in its entirety.

She is simply the goddess of the night.

No, unlike the eccentric beauty of the combination of greatness and horror that appears in Hervin, Veronica exudes conceptual pure beauty, nothing about strength, nothing about strength or weakness, just pure beauty.

Kelly had always scoffed at the beauty of her skin because she saw the truth through her rough appearance, but today, she dared to say that the woman she saw had an incomparable charm in both nature and body.

She even forgot about her sexuality at this moment, deeply immersed in Veronica's beauty, and fell in love with this woman with all her heart.

It took her a second to struggle out, and as the familiar roar of the ghost sounded in her ears, the illusory Queen of the Night vanished, and she returned to reality, and what appeared before her was a very vulgar woman who was more beautiful than she had just seen.

No, it's not the vulgarity of her beauty, but that everything in the world has been eclipsed, reality has been swallowed up by gloom, there is no beauty in this world, and the best works of art have become children's essays, and the quaint and solemn huge buildings are like a dilapidated ruin.

All beings have been turned into ugly monsters, lowly deformed hybrids, and only a few people present can barely maintain their human form, only Veronica is still beautiful and moving, and Herwin ......

Hervin is no different from the original.

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