Seeing that my body was controlled by the Sith, I was very anxious. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Now, I have a deep understanding of what it can be like to be inferior in skills or shallow in skill.

If your skills are not as good as others, you will not be able to do many things.

When you face those strong people, even if you want to save those you love from them, even if you have such thoughts, but because of the limitations of your own ability, you can't do anything in the end.

So, now, there is a sentence that is almost unforgettable in my heart.

If you want to save the people you love, make yourself strong first.

At this moment, although I really want to help Tingxiao, because I am not strong enough, I just have this wish, but I can't put it into action, and I can only do it in a hurry.

Now, I can't walk, I can only look at Tingxiao, watching her look more and more frightened.

It's all because of me.

At this moment, I felt guilty of myself.

If it weren't for me, if it weren't for Tingxiao wanting to speak for me. She wouldn't be afraid of that now.

It was all because of me, and I couldn't do anything about it at the moment, and it made me feel an indescribable heartache.

The Sith's anger was still heating up, and Tingxiao's fear was growing.

Sith slowly walked towards Tingxiao, who retreated desperately, and after a few steps back like this, Tingxiao gave up trying to do anything.

She didn't retreat anymore, just stood silently, but the despair in her eyes intensified.

Now, the Sith was standing in front of her.

I didn't see Sith stretch out his hand, I only saw a cold air flash from Sith's body, and then, Tingxiao's body flew up as if enchanted, and finally Tingxiao crashed into the wall not far behind her, she barely had time to make a sound, and the whole person was already like a doll, slumping to the ground lifelessly. In this way, Tingxiao curled up motionless in the corner of the wall, looking very pitiful.

In the process, a great anger rose in my heart.

If the Sith had used such a tactic against me, I would have accepted it without complaint. But what did Tingxiao do wrong, and she should be punished like this by the Sith?!

Tingxiao has always been loyal to the Sith, she has done everything for the Sith without regrets, what is she getting such a punishment for?!

At this moment, anger is churning in my heart.

In the process, I could not act, because the Sith knew that I was not a good person for silence. Although my skills are not on par with his, he knows that in that situation, I am a character who will exert as much power as possible.

So to avoid trouble, he cast a spell on me.

At that time, I couldn't move, I couldn't move, I couldn't even speak.

And after Tingxiao was already unconscious, the various sensations in my body gradually regained consciousness, and finally my tongue was no longer numb.

Now, Tingxiao was lifelessly slumped on the ground by the wall, and the human was obviously unconscious at the moment because of the fright.

In this small room, the only people who can move freely and speak freely are me and the Sith.

Now, the Sith looked at me, his violent emotions still not fully receding from his eyes, and at this moment, something more complicated was creeping up in his eyes.

"How? Is this scene spectacular? The Sith looked at me, and once again it was like a sword, as if it wanted to dissect my soul.

Now, in the face of this man, I am very angry.

Although the Sith is strong, he thinks he is strong, and the world will also consider him strong. However, he is not even a piece of in my eyes.

In my eyes, he will always be a small character, a moth with an empty heart, no thoughts, who harms society and the world.

No matter what sense he admires me, in my eyes, he will always be lowly.

"Why do you want to hurt Tingxiao?" At this moment, although I can't protect Tingxiao with actions, what can I still do for her? I want justice for her! I confronted the Sith and righteously rebuked him, I needed his answer, I needed him to give me a reason.

"You want a reason?" Hearing my words, a playful, almost imperceptible smile appeared on Sith's otherwise sharp face, "Lyle, you're so naïve. ”

"It's not naïve, it's the most basic quality that you should have as a living being." I said to him, to be honest, right now, I think this man is really pitiful.

Although on the surface, he is very powerful, but in the bones, he is an extremely empty person, because he has no soul.

However, the more empty a person, the more soulless a person is, the more often he needs to cover himself with a kind of toughness and arrogance.

So, after hearing my words, the stiff expression on Sith's face almost flashed across it, and immediately after, I heard his almost hysterical laughter, "Hahahaha, hahahaha," he laughed, "Soul, what is the soul?" Childish child, now, would you like to hear my explanation and definition of the soul? ”

Seeing him laugh maniacally, my soul was already gradually burning, and they slowly accumulated anger. It's getting stronger, it's getting stronger。。。。。。。

"The most successful soul is not built up of morality, but by power. When a person stands at the pinnacle of power, he is the master of this world. Any morality, even the definition of morality, is determined by him. And those who talk about morality will be wiped out by this world of the jungle. They are all Confucian husbands, and they will all pay the price for their unrealistic fantasies. It's like 。。。。。。 "At this point, the Sith looked at me, and he was examining me, and he was also studying me, dissecting me.

Now, I know what he's trying to say.

He thought of Caesar again, and he was going to talk about those boring topics, what Caesar was eventually eliminated from society, or something.

However, because he had touched my bottom line, my fist bombarded his face hysterically every time, and I was never afraid or compromised, so he hesitated and feared, so he didn't say that kind of thing in front of me.

Although the bastard's words were almost on his lips, he hesitated because of the previous lesson, and finally did not slander Caesar again.

Well, no, I succeeded.