Chapter 125: "We Were All Ordinary People."
It was a calm afternoon, and the sun was very strong and it was very comfortable to shine on your body. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
It's another leisurely day.
Albert lay on a patch of grass basking in the sun.
Cecilia was still the same, lying next to him.
Everything to be done was done, so they were very leisurely, lying on the grass in the small park, leisurely looking at the sky, because of their strong physique, they looked at the sky and did not feel that their eyes hurt, their brains were completely empty, they didn't think about anything, they didn't do anything, but soon a person came.
It was Liu Bo: "You don't mind if I lie here, do you?"
"Whatever. "x2" thanks. ”
Then he lay down, not at all polite, and lay down beside them.
"What's the matter?" He didn't move his eyes, and casually "looked" at him with his mental strength, and asked very directly, "What's going on?" "You say, I want to make some money, why is it so difficult?" His mood was terrible, "I've come here in a big circle, and no unit is willing to ask me to be a temporary worker." "Think about it yourself, what can you do with such a poor physique?"
In recent times, Liu Bo's progress has been quite fast, just like beating chicken blood, his strength has risen all the way, from the beginning with the full assistance of the system, it is only equivalent to one-fifth of ordinary people, to the back one-third, then one-half, and now, it is four-fifths.
But it didn't do much, and the only thing that helped: he removed the bracelet that was supposed to keep them alive and gave them both back.
Compared to the high constitution of the Avaranga people because of the [compulsory education], he is still a small and weak chicken, and he is also very susceptible to illness: the virus here is constantly attacking his defenseless immune system, and he does not have any antibodies against the virus on the planet Cedras. He could only use the [Healing Technique] to carry it hard again and again, but this method was still very effective, and his immune system was adapting quickly.
Fortunately, so far, he has not encountered a virus that can directly kill him.
Now he is worried about how to make money, after all, he is a big living person, people live, they have to eat, and they have to spend money to eat, if he doesn't want to be a moth for the rest of his life, he has to go out and find a way.
"So, you guys are full of supermen here, how can you recruit me a little weak chicken?"
Liu Bo laughed self-deprecatingly: "I used to watch those protagonists go to another world to make money and play, but now I realize that it's really not human!"
"If you want me to say, it's you thinking too much. Cecilia yawned, "Ha~, usually people of your age are still in school." "Let's cultivate honestly and get rid of the ranks of the wasters as soon as possible." Albert was still like that, looking at the sky without even turning his eyes, "When you're like a normal person, you should be able to find a place to move bricks." ”
"Moving bricks?!" "You haven't even gone to school, you don't have a primary school diploma, what else can you expect?"
He sat up suddenly, stunned for a moment, and then continued to lie down.
"The gap between reality and imagination is really not a little bit of a star. ”
"For example?" "For example, the way you speak, the planet, gravity, mass, I think it's more normal for you to talk about planes, the power of the earth element, or something. "But we knew three thousand years ago that the planet was round. ”“。。。 I was wrong. ”
"The kind of communication you mentioned in adventure novels is thousands of years old, if it can be expressed more clearly and conveniently, why not?"
"It seems that this is indeed the case ... ”
"So I think your idea is weird. Albert sat up suddenly, "You always have some preconceived notions, derailed from reality, and don't look at the actual situation. ”
"I never thought that there would be cleaners, street sweepers, brick movers, cart pullers, couriers, letter deliverers, plumbers, and migrant workers in the magical world. He tugged at the corners of his mouth, "I didn't think about it at all." "So you need to face the reality that society works because of them. ”
Productivity doesn't fall from the sky.
While it may seem out of place to talk about social issues in the wizarding world, please ignore that.
Just like a machine, everyone is a cog in the machine, when you work hard to earn money and go shopping, whether you realize it or not, you are already a member of this huge machine called "society", and the only difference between people is how important you are inside the machine.
Ordinary people like us, who are not very important, are just gears that can be replaced at will, and the impact of missing one or less is almost none, and then there are large gears, levers, conveyor belts, pistons, power batteries or engines, and mechanical shells.
"You're weird, you know?"
“?”
"You're a pretty good wizard. Liu Bo opened the attribute panel that only he could see again, "It's not a problem to fight twenty at a time, but what about you, don't fight, what do you say about peace-loving, usually, I haven't seen you dissect, do research, you don't seem to be doing your job all day long, you look okay, and you have money, but you dress like a local peasant, and you love to sit on the road and chat with people, the key is that you can actually talk!"
"Why can't we talk together?"
"You're a wizard. ”
"But we used to work hard from ordinary people to today. He disagreed with Liu Bo's logic, "The only difference between them and us is talent, these ordinary people are also doing their best, they are doing the same work as us, and they also have a sound intelligence, I don't think I am qualified to feel that I am superior." ”
"If our talent is similar to those people. She agreed, "We might be worse than they are, and since we're all human beings, why not sit down and have a cup of tea?"
"You know, if you're the story characters we have there. ”
"You will be said to be of the Virgin. ”
In many stories where supernatural forces exist, ordinary people seem to always be just a bunch of cannon fodder, and their only value of existence is to be a human shield for the protagonist, showing the low status of ordinary people, causing the protagonist/supporting characters to feel pity, passers-by background, confessing important information, being bought and used by the protagonist, if it is a farming text, their role is to show the mastery of the protagonist's rule, and show how grateful they are.
So I don't know when, an iron rule began to circulate: don't let the protagonist and ordinary people get mixed together.
To make his experience more exciting, at least to look wonderful, if there is a difficulty, let him go, if there is no difficulty to create difficulties, he must get the weird people and strange things that he can't encounter in his usual life for eight lifetimes, otherwise no one will see it, even if he just goes out to buy vegetables, he can't go through the normal process of buying vegetables, let him take a "shortcut", drill the alley, and then meet the robbery/murder/***** and finally it is best to have another hero to save the beauty.
If it's the protagonist who has supernatural powers, then the protagonist's power will be underestimated many times, and there will always be people who don't know whether to live or die to challenge the "hidden power" and "cautious" protagonist, or bully the protagonist when he is weak, and then turn around, or go all the way to the end.
"You name it, they're human too. ”
"We were all human beings. ”