What kind of person do you want to be?

Remember, this was the first time he met Herman Cain of the Seven Keyguards, and he asked himself.

I want to be a person who allows myself to live and let others live.

I also remember the proverbs I uttered.

When the white light dissipated again, looking at the reading room of the large library, which was the reception room, and full of gods sitting or standing, Marceau leaned over and bowed to his chest.

"Looks like our little warriors have figured it out. "This is the god of war of the kittens, and Marceau's performance in the last battle was so pleased with him that he wanted Marceau to be his war priest.

"Whatever you choose, I believe that your words and actions are a fight for goodness, Marceau. "This is the older sister of the Mother Goddesses, and her sister smiles and nods, and in them there is a vacancy for the Holy Chosen Priesthood.

"Good afternoon, Marceau, I hope you will choose me, but as the two ladies said, this is not forcing you. "This is the steppe elf's double-flowered red stick, which is a testament to Marceau's previous performance on the battlefield, in her hands, there is a new war hammer, and it is clear that if Marceau chooses her path, then a new chanter will be born.

After she finished speaking, she turned her head to look at Anonymous sitting in the chair again.

Anonymous didn't speak, but glanced at a lady sitting on the other side.

Marceau recognized her, this was the account number of his boss lady, and Mrs. Death was sitting on the chair: "Your performance fascinates me, my child, but don't care about my arrival, I know that there are friends in the Eastern Continent who are in love with the sun and the moon, so make your choice, the children of the Su family, no matter what they do, they should be like standing up to the sky." ”

Marceau smiled and nodded, although the camps are different and the concepts are different, but what Madame said is not wrong, walking in the world, standing up to the sky.

"Me too, although I think it's better for you to be my paladin, but as Madame said, you have the right to make your own choices. "This is the god whose whole body radiates a light that makes it impossible for cats to see.

To this day, Masona still doesn't understand his identity, and the kitten bows his head and salutes.

It seemed to read Marceau's thoughts, the light on this body gradually dissipated, and finally, what appeared in Marceau's eyes was an ordinary young man who didn't look outstanding, but Marceau knew that this was his Bai family grandfather: "Hello." ”

"Looks like you already know who I am. The young god smiled, "It seems that the little tricks left by my child have already made you know." ”

"Yes. After speaking, Marceau glanced at the gods in front of him: "When I first came to this world, His Excellency Herman Cain of the Seven Keys Guard asked me a question, and he said, "Son, what kind of person do you want to be. ”

In the corner, His Excellency Herman Cain took off his mage hat with some embarrassment and performed a mage ritual to Marceau.

"My answer is simple, Your Excellency, I want to be a person who allows myself to live and let others live. After Marceau finished speaking, a virtual self appeared in front of him, still dressed as a sage: "We foreigners came to this world, some to achieve hegemony, some to see the glory of our ancestors, and some to write their own stories, what about me, I came with the people I like, with those who love this world, so I chose Palo Ernst." ”

The kitten smiled and looked at Anonymous, and the god smiled and nodded, "We know." ”

"From the very beginning, I didn't have any idea of saving the world, let alone dreaming of becoming a hero, for me, to be with them, for me, for a lame cat man in a foreign land, it was the greatest happiness, until ...... Until outlanders like me, together with New Eden, turned the eastern side of this continent into a giant morgue and slaughterhouse. With that, Marceau smiled apologetically at his boss's side.

"I instinctively felt that this was wrong, that your world and ours have a wall...... But this should not be a definition of a noble or lowly life, I have seen the most fearless warriors in this world, and I have also made fun of those timid but greedy and ignorant nobles, and even more pity those peasants who face the loess with their backs to the sky, but whether it is a warrior, a nobleman, a peasant, their lives are equal...... The aristocracy should not treat the warrior as a pawn, nor should he step the peasant's face into the dirt, nor should he send an innocent soul to the gallows because the latter splattered mud on his calfskin boots. ”

"What do you mean? The god of nobility of the human race frowned.

"In our foreign lands, a philosopher said hundreds of years ago that there is no savior in this world, and it does not depend on gods and emperors, but a hundred years ago, we strangers really understood this truth when we were faced with life and death. After speaking, Marceau stretched out his hand and took out a book of sages from the void, and with Marceau's choice, this heavy book unfolded in front of Marceau: " Since that time, we have understood a truth, the kingdom of freedom, equality, and fraternity is definitely not a union of free and loose people, but countless mortals who choose to face a desperate situation with a united attitude, we are not anyone's slaves, no one is a slave, each of us is shackled by the name of equality, therefore, I don't want to follow your path, because I really can't know and do one, because I know that I am just a mortal. ”

The red dragon's leather robe emerged from the void, and Marceau reached out to grab it, draping it over herself.

"Without equality, fraternity is nothing but a sugar coating in which evil poisons you and me, without equality, the law is nothing but a toy with some meaning in the eyes of the nobility, and without equality, freedom is nothing but the poison of chaos that corrupts people's hearts. Straightening his collar, Marceau bowed his head and bowed to the gods one last time:" This is not the idea that I entered this world at the beginning, but after I have witnessed so many blessings and misfortunes, I deeply understand how correct the slang saying is to use reason to convince reason, and to use fists to subdue fists, this world does not need the so-called blue-blooded nobles, nor does it need the so-called greed of progressive power, I and my companions will use our fists to tell all the people with bad intentions what is called justice, because knowledge is power, because life is the master of power. ”

After saying that, Marceau took the gray sage hat that the dwarf god handed over with a smile and put it on his head: "Tell those nobles who are on both sides of the snake and mouse in the war, tell those nobles who regard atrocities as a kind of power, tell those nobles who want to betray the people, betray the royal family, and betray humanity, I, Marceau, are back." ”

A pure white portal opened at Marceau's side, and Marceau did not enter immediately, but looked at the god of human nobility: "You seem to have something to say." ”

"The power of nobility is not just what you see. The god seems to have made up his mind.

To this, Marceau smiled and shook his head: "For us, the ridiculous threat of your followers is not even one ten-thousandth of the danger shown by the subspace worms, you can tell them that compared to their ridiculous aristocratic demeanor, the Outlanders never mind staining their hands with blood...... Good afternoon, everyone, my companions are waiting for me. ”

After saying that, Marceau turned around and walked into the portal, the portal opened for him by Io from the planet itself, which no one can interfere with.

And when the portal closed, Mrs. Death stood up with a smile: "Your Excellency, Mr. Lonnar, and my old friends, what do you think? ”

"A daring kitten, very much to my liking. "That's Anonymous's view.

"It's like my little cub. The young god smiled.

"As long as Mr. Marceau is bent on good, how to carry out the belief of good, that is his own business. "As the pillar of the chaotic and good camp, the twin mother gods naturally don't care about Marceau's words and deeds.

The three biggest gods present spoke like this, and the other gods naturally understood the twists and turns, so the gods of the human nobility chose to leave without saying a word.

"It looks like there's going to be some minor trouble. The steppe elf's Valkyrie sighed as she hugged her chest.

In this regard, Mrs. Death smiled with some malice: "I don't think he can be a problem." ”