Chapter Seventy-One: Mortal Trivia
Avina and I were walking down the street, and suddenly we came up with a woman with heavy makeup who thought she was old and beautiful, and she was wearing an umbrella on a sunny day.
There are a lot of people on the road, there is a lot of traffic, and the narrow streets seem to be unusually crowded.
This woman came to meet her, I was talking to Avina about why the Shadow Queen came here, I really didn't notice this woman, the spikes on the side of this woman's umbrella cut my head, she didn't even say sorry, she didn't even look at me, anyway, she didn't affect it at all, she just walked over!
I was immediately furious, I am also a field-level powerhouse, I was hit by a parasol by this garbage girl with heavy makeup and a good sense of self, and I didn't even say sorry, as if it hadn't happened.
At this moment, some horse-drawn carriages that delivered food to customers also sped by, and just ran past me, one after another, and many people chose to order food during the recent summer celebrations, and they didn't even want to leave their homes.
It's really a hot city, and I really want to kill here. I wanted to theorize with her or teach her how to behave, but Avina persuaded me not to be like these ordinary people.
Haha, maybe I'm the most realm-level powerhouse, it stands to reason that I'm going to finish everyone out here, just like I burned those Order Knights and Imperial City Defenders to ashes, it's not too easy. But for now, I'm not going to do that, for the sake of all things.
My immediate priority is to go south to find the Destruction Wings Black Dragon Ildelai, and that's the most important thing I should be doing right now.
But then, the people in front of us were gathering around an antique stall, and Avina and I couldn't help but be curious, so we also gathered around.
It turned out that the two people were in a stalemate, it turned out that one person said that he wanted to sell an object, but the old man said to help him take a look, and as soon as he showed him, the old man immediately turned his face and denied the person, pretending that nothing had happened, as if the object should be his.
In this way, the two had an argument, but the old man was lying and said that it was his own, and he didn't know this person at all.
It's really interesting, it turns out that ordinary people have to face so many dirty and ugly souls and all kinds of strange things every day.
Anyway, I didn't discuss it with Avina, I think it's up to my temperament.
A burst of flames, the old man instantly spontaneously combusted, so frightened that the people around him didn't know what was going on.
"What are you doing?" said Avina, a little angry
I don't know why Avina is so angry all of a sudden, she said that everyone has their own destiny, you just let them fend for themselves, and forcibly intervening by external forces like me will change the trajectory of their fate, and there will be a series of chain reactions, which may cause more problems, and in the end the damage will be greater, which is why there are so many gray areas in human civilization.
Sometimes, the hidden rules may be managing the world better and more efficiently, instead of doing everything on the basis of will, emotion, that person's words are likely to be false, it is very likely that the old man is innocent, even if the old man is not innocent, but he does not deserve to die, in case he can save others in the future, because he is dead, that person is also dead, and so on A series of chain reactions will be more troublesome?
I listen to my head is big, what a mess, this boring world, I am a strong person, I can do what I want.
I had a slight disagreement with Avina and I walked sullenly.
That's when I heard this conversation in the market.
The place of the conversation was a drink shop, which now specializes in selling milk tea, and many young people like to drink it.
Men and women often queue up there, as if they feel uncomfortable if they don't drink this milk tea for a day
One clerk told another clerk that he had heard that it had been very unpeaceful recently, and that there had been violent clashes in various places.
At this time, another woman dressed up brightly, looking like a dog, wearing heavy makeup, showing off her flowers, and wearing revealing clothes was also queuing up to buy milk tea, and this woman's face was unremitting.
For her, how to make more money, please men for her own benefit, attract people's attention, use her body to make money, buy beautiful clothes, beauty salons, and dress herself up exquisitely and beautifully, is the most important thing, of course, she has to show it to make people envy her.
As for how the country is, whether security is important, whether resources are enough, food and water, she doesn't care at all, and she sneers at the people she cares about, haha, this kind of people will only change their faces when disaster befalls them.
Sure enough, these mortals, who know nothing about power, live an extremely narrow life, I can't change them, I have only one thought in my heart, and that is to destroy these ugly and dirty human beings, especially these imperial people.
I just want to tear off the ugly and hypocritical masks of these people and pour all the most real things directly into them, so I don't care if they can bear it or not, they love to die or not, a bunch of garbage ordinary people.
For a moment, I felt my power grow stronger, and the power of destruction came over me, and it wasn't until Avina called me that I came back to my senses.
It seems that I am worthy of being a descendant of the demon god Atholl, and this surging power is too powerful to swallow me up if I am not careful, and I can't even control myself.
At this time, the mother and son, who had escaped from the city with my help, hired a carriage along the way, and were hurrying to the docks to make a boat to the island of Partini.
Suddenly, a group of robbers blocking the road appeared in the wilderness, they made a trap with ropes, stopped the carriage, and suddenly the man turned over on his back, and the coachman fell on the spot and bled out, leaving only the mother and son with broken heads, and the mother desperately protected the little boy, this is the mother's love.
The robbers rushed up and robbed them of their property, and one of them cursed and said that he had finally stopped a carriage and was still a poor ghost.
I thought it was a rich man, but the robbers slashed at the living mother and son in a fit of anger.
Suddenly, blood flowed and the robbers left angrily, but the old mother desperately tried to protect the little boy with her body before she died, and the little boy was seriously injured, but he still had a breath.
It was raining, when would this chaotic world end, the little boy got up with difficulty, and he told himself to live, to live with hatred......
One day, he will make all the people pay with blood!