"Are they dead?" asked Moti, who had been silent, on the way back.

"......" Yu thought for a moment, and then replied, "Dead." ”

"Can the strong decide the life and death of the weak?" Moti seemed to think of something, and his emotions were slightly excited.

In fact, it is, but morally, it is not. Yu remembered that he had asked a friend such a question before, that friend was very powerful, although he was indifferent, but he also killed a lot of people, when he first arrived in that world, he happened to be rescued by him, and then the two became good friends because of their like-minded interests, and now a thousand years have passed in a blink of an eye.

"If it did, then morally speaking, it doesn't matter, right?" Morty retorted, her relatives had been killed with the morality of the Holy Spirit, and for Moti, it was a shadow that she could not dissipate.

"The weak don't care, but the strong do. Yoo touched Motty's head, and then said, "Killing for the sake of killing is meaningless in itself, and if strength is not to protect what you want to protect, then it is meaningless. ”

"And what if the thing you want to protect isn't a good thing?"

"It's not a good thing, why guard it?"

"Because...... Because of some special circumstances—" Moty struggled for a moment, then replied in general terms.

"Then it's up to you to make your own choices, and you just need to be worthy of your heart. "Yu didn't dwell on this problem, there are no absolutes, everyone thinks differently, it's like a lifeboat full of people, but there are still a few people in the water who need to be saved, so how can it be perfect? This is an unsolvable problem in itself, and this is also a matter of making a choice.

This kind of choice is to choose what to protect, although Yu is a deep sea clan, but he does not think that the deep sea clan is absolute justice, the evil thought body wants to destroy the world, build a new world, how about the new world? No one knows, maybe it will be better, maybe it will be worse. But Yu chose the Deep Sea Clan and the Spirit of the World, so he himself is opposed to the evil thought body, and each existence itself is not hostile, but only the camp.

Moti sometimes seems more mature, probably because of the reasons she has experienced, so she grows faster ideologically, but after all, she is still a child, and the child's consciousness is easily influenced by the people around her, so Yu is not very worried that Moti will embark on the opposite path to herself, and inherit all her Moti in the future, Yu still hopes that she can fight to protect this world like herself.

......

"Is this thing bitter?" Moti looked at the seven-colored liquid in the cup, although it was very gorgeous, but no matter how she looked at it, there was a feeling of dark cuisine, in the short time she had been with Yoo, she knew that Yoo always made things bells and whistles, colorful, although it looked powerful, the taste was not very good, but it was a dish that looked regular, and it could barely be considered delicious.

This is because the bells and whistles are all developed by Yoo himself, well, the appearance is developed by himself, and those that look ordinary are made according to the rules and regulations of the recipe, so they are unpalatable to develop themselves, and they are delicious according to the recipe, and there is nothing wrong with them.

"No, I tried when I did. Yoo replied that it was indeed not bitter, and he was not lying.

Then Moti picked up the cup and poured it down in one go, this kind of thing is like drinking medicine, the more you grind, the more you can feel the taste you don't like, and it will be much easier to be faster.

Sure enough, it's not bitter. This is Moti's first impression, although it is not bitter, but the taste is very weird, even if it is drunk into the stomach in one gulp, there is still a residual taste lingering at the root of the tongue, it is the embodiment of the elements, it is not a taste, probably: cold - hot - comfortable - torture - warm, etc., covering most of the performance of the elemental power, so that Moti's little face was not able to hold back at that time, and the effect of the seven-colored flower soon flowed to all corners of Moti's body.

The feeling of energy rampaging in the body is simply worse than death, but sometimes it feels very refreshing, this is a very subtle feeling, Yu didn't help Moti alleviate the pain, just watched silently from the side, this is just a simple washing of the muscles and marrow, if you even have to help with this, then the training in the future will be difficult.

Fortunately, I persevered, and the whole person seemed to have collapsed, but it was extraordinarily spiritual, everything was so contradictory, probably this is life.

"Rest for a while, we'll start cultivating in a few days, and we can't be lazy then." Yoo said with a smile and walked out.

......

At the end of the day's classes, Ling returned home, the dormitory had been returned to the academy by Ling, anyway, a place of his own can really live comfortably, Hedgehog practiced in the courtyard, he had been back for several days, and he came back with Aya. It's really good in the Terra Demon Martial Academy, and there are many excellent mentors, even existences like Linguang and Si Lin occasionally give guidance to Qi Xun's cultivation, but they always feel a little bit of distance, and they are not comfortable next to Ling.

"What about them?" Ling asked, Qi Xun has been making rapid progress recently, or the cultivators at this time are making rapid progress, this is because the world core Terra senses the threat of the world and increases the cultivation speed of the creatures belonging to this world, which is actually controllable, and each of the creatures in the main plane of the Terra world is actually vaguely connected with Terra, and Terra is restricting their talents, so that their cultivation speed will not be too fast.

This is actually a helpless move, the powerful existence needs more resources, and if it is not restricted, the resources of the main plane of the Terra World will soon be exhausted, but if the restrictions are not opened now, then it will be too late for the full invasion of the evil thought body, and Qi Xun is cultivating the revised version of the deep sea battle qi taught by Ling, which also gives Qi Xun a pass, which can allow him to have a faster cultivation speed, although he has just stepped into the middle level not long ago, but now he is considered the best in the middle level.

But Ling did not relax the training of the Qi Xun, the problem brought by such a fast cultivation speed is that the foundation is unstable, so while cultivating, it takes more time to consolidate, because the cultivation of combat skills is actually the cultivation of martial arts, you just know that powerful moves are useless, the real combat skills are to be able to play smoothly and smoothly in the battle, no one will stand there stupidly waiting for you to accumulate and amplify the moves.

The muscular Qi Xun put aside the big knife in his hand, this weapon made of unknown metal was indeed full of weight, but it was still helpless in the face of the floor that was super reinforced by Ling.

"Punish evil and promote good. He said that when he entered adolescence, he felt that the fewer words he spoke, the cooler he was, which is a common problem for many adolescent people, who always like to be cooler.

"Go again......" Ling was a little speechless, although it sounded good, it was actually very good.

The cause of the incident was that Huang, Aya and Orange were shopping when they saw someone robbing the street, and then they were punched to the ground by Huang and couldn't get up for half a day.

And then somehow, the servants became addicted to this kind of thing, and every day when they were fine, they would strike hard, knock down all those who did bad things, and then throw them into the city guards, although the city guards didn't want to take care of it very much, after all, there was no benefit from this, they just mixed a meal.

But the prisoners are all sent, and they can only be received, although there will be performance in detaining prisoners and trying cases, but such performance is obviously not divided into the big soldiers here, and will be eaten and taken by the superiors, so it is a thankless thing in itself, and it may have to work overtime, who let the general division of Orange and Huang go out in the evening, when it is just about to change shifts but has not yet changed. Of course, this is not to blame the three of them, after all, in the evening and at night, bad people will be more rampant.

Huang and they went out for several days in a row, so now the imperial capital is circulating: Don't be afraid when you encounter danger, just shout for help, there will be three heroes who will fall from the sky and bring happiness to people and other words, and also let those bards who are almost out of material and can only write water articles every day The body was shocked, and the thoughts were like springs, and many stories were written.

It's not all good stories, and there are not all good stories, because the group of minstrands is diverse. Some are famous for writing epic stories, such as Cauchy, then his Huang, Aya and Orange must be the savior heroes for the country and the people; some are pessimistic, then the Huang and others in his pen are tragic heroes who can't recover the building with great effort; and some are more hateful, but they are more loved by certain groups of bards, who usually like to write stories with a bad atmosphere, so the stories written at this time can be imagined.

But Huang and Cheng don't care what those "public intellectuals" have shaped them into now, they are now surrounded by people, and there are still a lot of each other.

A few days ago, the environment in the imperial capital obviously improved, and everyone felt that the three of them were hit hard, but what they didn't expect was that the bad guys in the imperial capital went out to contact the helpers.

"Powerpuff Girls, you have been surrounded, if you surrender obediently, maybe we will let you live, hahahahaha-" The leading villain looked at the three of them with squints, obviously thinking about something bad in his head.

Flying Policewoman, that's right, this is the nickname given to the three Huang by the people of the imperial capital, which is very appropriate.