Chapter 112: Hope in Captivity
The sound of soldiers outside the wooden wall gradually stopped, and only sporadic screams were heard from time to time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"It's not really a hard choice." Chen Xiaochu looked at Emily and said, thinking of everything he had seen so far, a rudimentary idea to defeat the civilization of England took shape in his heart.
"Pride comes from the continuation of existence, but pride does not come from the continuation of survival, you want them to live, but you don't have the idea of letting the French sink forever."
"To answer my question, Emily, have the English so far treated the French in their territory as their own?"
"Your own people?" Emily wondered when she heard this.
"Yes, your own people, treat them equally without any distinction, because only in this way is true civilization. If their purpose is only to possess and plunder, and finally with differential discrimination, then this is oppression, the idea of stepping on one group of people forever on the descendants of another group of people, and not turning over for the rest of their lives, think about it, destroy your power, fool the people of France, and finally teach each of them that England is the chosen one under the guidance of the Father, and France is born with original sin, and it is born to be ruled by England, and it is a kind of luck to be ruled by England, and it is because of being ruled that you can survive, Everyone has been taught that this is the trend of the times and irreversible. ”
After Chen Xiaochu looked at Emily's eyes and began to have a moving feeling, he continued: "Are you willing to see those who gave their lives for France end up being spurned by the descendants of the foolish French?" Obviously he was not treated equally, and he was always differentiated, but he still spit on the heroes who fought for him and spit on everything about them. ”
"As a proud man of France, would you like to see something like this happen?" Chen Xiaochu picked up Emily's slender knife, pointed the hilt towards her and said: "Don't waste your strength like this, there are still people looking forward to you, just fight for them to restore their freedom, let's cooperate, in order to defeat the powerful English civilization, Huaxia can cooperate with France." ”
Without taking the hilt of the knife, Emily looked at Chen Xiaochu's eyes full of complicated feelings, "The Holy Maiden said that even if there is Catherine Saint guiding her, she doesn't understand why the Heavenly Father wants us to be punished like this, what you said makes me very afraid, that moment may be the end of French civilization, but you don't know how powerful the English civilization is." ”
"When the free people see the knights of France being slaughtered by the English like animals, they only think about self-preservation, they only think that they can live, I am not a saint, I don't have that kind of power to unite people who have lost hope, I am just an ordinary follower of the saint, you can't find someone to work with."
Chen Xiaochu sighed, he didn't expect to say this level, but he still couldn't impress the other party, so he grabbed Emily's wrist, forced the handle of the slender knife into the other party's hand and said: "In this world, everything is not from your Heavenly Father's punishment, but the result of the self-choice of each person and every group. Isn't everyone afraid of going to hell? ”
"If there is a hell in this world, it must be the world in which we exist, and if there is another shore in this world, it must also be the world in which we exist."
"You're expecting the English to weaken, that's why you want me to fight them, but what if we can work together to change the landscape of all this? Those who expect to survive resist it, why not take it yourself and use your own sword to open up the desired path of survival? When everyone who loses their freedom is fooled until they forget that they are French and forget the meaning of France's existence, everything you expect will come to naught. ”
"Bubbles?" Emily looked at Chen Xiaochu holding her hand and smiled bitterly, "How far can you go?" Paying the price for the freedom of others is not a wise choice for a ruler. Or rather, you are just trying to deceive me and cause some trouble for the English, but it will still be the French who will die. ”
"I'm not a visionary." After Chen Xiaochu found that Emily instinctively grasped the hilt of the knife, he continued: "But I tried to look further, there is no absolute equality in this world, and civilization is the product of the emergence of competition for survival. I see in you the power of a civilization, which is why I chose you as a partner to work with, and tell me how much commitment you expect. ”
"Are you really willing to do this with the power you have?" Although Emily was a little skeptical, there was still a hint of brightness in her eyes, "Save the Holy Maiden, as long as you can save the Holy Maiden." ”
With a hint of fanaticism, Emily clenched the hilt of the knife in her hand, looked at Chen Xiaochu and said: "The saint said that faith does not necessarily bring troops, but if there is no faith, no one will ever be on the side of France, as long as you promise to rescue the saint, I can follow you temporarily, you want my strength, don't you, this is your purpose." ”
"Holy Maiden? Is it the seed of civilization? Chen Xiaochu was a little puzzled when he heard this, he didn't know how much he wanted to make such a promise, and looked at Emily, who was a little excited, and asked, "Is that saint one of the rulers of France?" ”
"She is not a ruler, but she is the one who is guided by the patron saint Catherine, the soul of our France." As if thinking of the situation of the saint at this moment, a sad look appeared on Emily's face, "Joan of Arc, she is imprisoned, which is equivalent to the imprisonment of our hope in France, as long as she can be free again, everything will change because of this." ”
"Fortify people?" Chen Xiaochu felt very familiar when he heard the name Joan of Arc, but he still felt a little incomprehensible because he didn't know much about French history, so he popped up the floating screen and clicked on the interface to strengthen people, and finally, Chen Xiaochu found what he wanted to know.
"SSS-class fortifier, Joan of Arc?" Chen Xiaochu felt shocked in his heart, although he knew that different civilizations and strengthened people could not be common and comparable, but it was surprising enough to reach such a level.
"How incompetent do you have to be, lucky enough to teleport out an SSS-level enhancer, and you will be defeated? That lucky seed of French civilization is really speechless. Chen Xiaochu fantasized that if he could be assisted by characters above the SSS level of the Chinese civilization, then basically the road to survival would be a smooth road. Just like the war that just happened, Chen Xiaochu knew that it was not how powerful he was, but the strength of the Xiliang Army and the Bingzhou Army themselves, which determined the outcome of the war, which was the most important thing.