Section 10 Survival

Trapped in a cage waiting to be rescued, but determined to save the ignorant world, that is an even more arrogant and stupid faith. The existence of faith and the acceptance of the historical mission given by the gods are nothing more than to find an excuse for their own maverick debauchery and distortion to survive reasonably, and even to cover up an imperfect spiritual moment for their own desires.

"So, Count Bell, what do you think of such an assessment?"

Once the lies that flow between good and evil are exposed, they are destined to fail to enter the sacred door set by God, and of course, even if they are promised to undergo a transient transformation after stealing their lives and enter the empty world of hypocrisy, it is only a fantasy.

Is this a disadvantage to us? As a demonic messenger specially created by God to control mankind, there is also a sharp knife to assist. Sure enough, we are not treated well by most people, because they also have too much of the true ethics of fate.

"Mr. Liu, such disobedience does not seem to match the warm mural, and the meaning of perfection is far from the opposite."

The paintings on the two walls of the corridor are the birthday banquets held by Zeus, and Hera, the queen of heaven, follows hera; The sun god Apollo played the lyre, and his fingertips touched a harmonious movement; Artemis, the goddess of the moonlight, rides on a reindeer and hums gracefully in a ditty; Athena, the goddess of wisdom, held a cake designed by herself, stumbling under her feet, but naturally fell into the flowers cultivated by the Venus of love and beauty, the gentle words of love between the saints; Hades, the god of the sea, Poseidon, brings a fusion dance of trembling earth and raging waves; There is also the joyful archery performance of Cupid, the goddess of love, and naturally no one wants to be the target of the lead arrow; There is also the barbecue meat cooked by Hephaestus, the god of fire, and the mountain mushrooms brought by the god of Ceres, Demeter, all skewered on the spear of Ares, the god of war; Finally, of course, the messenger god Hermes galloped happily in the spring created by the spring god Parsephine, the industrious little bee.

"Young Master, Mr. Liu may just want to test your language comprehension ability, it looks like you have made some unnecessary misinterpretations."

"Really?"

Si Qi, who could easily read everything, chose a more tactful concession than silence, and his sharp eyes hinted at me that the environment had lost its dominant position.

"Mr. Siqi still understands the minds of our aliens very well, but because I am not familiar with your Chinese language, I want to start from the most basic judgment. So, please come in. ”

Mr. Liu smiled very naturally, easily opened the tight rhythm, and spoke a very fluent Keren language. At the end of the corridor, we are greeted by the unknown world, or more precisely, the different path we receive.

The light and elegant in the room is difficult to find dignified words to decorate, it is a masterpiece of forest transportation, all wooden colors, very natural without any superfluous tones, compared to the heavy makeup of Mrs. Shaya, it does complement each other, I don't know what Yi's room looks like.

"Ahem, young master, can I understand such a wandering mind as a secret admiration?"

Mr. Liu on the side just looked at me serenely, and did not have any intention of boasting, and sure enough, just like the record in the book, the unique humility of the people of the ancient oriental countries made me yearn for such a secret place.

"Count Bell, Mr. Siqi, please be seated!"

The four chairs around the square table are placed parallel to the uniform ground of equal height, without the traditional relationship between the guest and the host, which can be imitated as a good novelty. Si Qi follows the local customs, and it seems that such a renovation budget can already be allowed to be approved by the housekeeper.

Mr. Liu should have used a pottery tea set, a luxury for our aristocracy, and the rich aroma of tea, although I could not accept that bitterness.

"Thank you for your hospitality, we can't thank you enough."

"Where, then, the visit of the two of you must not be just for the simple arrangement of tea tasting!"

After the greetings, it is the return of the theme, although it is not in the mood, but we always have to follow the guidance of God, that is the meaning of our existence.

"Yes, as you said, the young master came to visit the mansion for some personal reasons, by the way, I would like to ask you some confusion in your heart, I don't think you mind my straightforward statement."

"I've heard Mrs. mention it, but Xiao Yi doesn't want to talk about happiness with my father, and it's really grown up!"

"Mm-hmm, our young master doesn't like to tell me some romantic stories either,"

Nervous? Agitated? Whatever the emotion, I glared at the smiling Si Qi and ordered him to end this nonsensical and irrelevant dialogue immediately.

"But the young master is not willing to talk to me about anything else, he is a very assertive bigoted person, and my suggestion is difficult to accept."

The excuse of evading responsibility, but it is easier for me to accept, just like me, evasion can be forgiven at any time.

"Nibble, Mr. Liu, I'm here to know something about your overseas trade."

"Is Piaget trying to expand the factory's business?"

"Admittedly not, no matter how fat a piece of meat is, apportionment will mean the birth of contradictions, and I have seen too many such disputes. Besides, we are not a business belt, you go by land, I prefer sea freight. ”

"Is that some finance department asking you to check the company's accounts? I don't remember running away from the relevant taxes. ”

Liu picked up the teacup and did a tea ceremony with Si Qi that I didn't know anything about, and it was really Si Qi! As the president of the Chamber of Commerce, I don't think Mrs. Shaya has any doubts about her own fetishes.

"No, I'm just here to learn a little bit about the condition of your hometown's geometric coins."

Slowly, the warm aroma ends on the lips, but continues to the heart.

"Oh? Is it a coin like this? ”

The currency that Mr. Liu took out from his wide cuffs was like a circus acrobatics, which was magical, but it was expected. Si Qi is very calm, after all, compared to me, he understands things that may be difficult for me to reach in my life.

A round, square-hole copper coin with a tinge of turquoise. On the surface, it looks like an ordinary currency, but it is made of expensive materials (copper is a hard substance second only to gold in the country), just like the picture seen in the Truss shop, with no other characteristics, but with exactly similar properties.

"Mr. Liu, take the liberty of asking, is such a thing easy to imitate?"

"Imitation?"

Liu smiled in amazement, revealing in the blood of the spirit of national pride.

"I'm afraid it's difficult, the craftsmen here really don't have that kind of skills, and the skills of carving are cultivated from a young age. But in our country, this is all mass-produced, and there is basically no difference, is this what you call imitation? ”

"Batch?"

"Well, it's more than 10,000 every time!"

Ten thousand? What a rich national capital, just the raw materials used for production may be enough to cover the country's financial revenue for a year. I hardly believed it, I didn't dare admit it, but I longed for it.

"Thank you for your advice, have you heard of Mr. Potter?"

"Potter?"

"It's the owner of the Broken Black Country's diplomatic residence that was burned to the ground a few days ago."

~Tips from Siqi.

"Well, I've heard of it, but it's only a brief understanding of that fire, what's wrong? The Count cares a lot about a deceased man, or a withered soul. ”

"It's nothing, maybe they all care, maybe they don't care."

"It's really a confused teenager, a wildfire ignited by fate, and the survivors will be the real misfortune and tragedy. Ending such a fate as soon as possible is the true meaning of survival. ”

The meaning of surviving is not to complete revenge, and even if it succeeds, the dead will not know, let alone be happy. Surviving means stepping into the abyss of suffering. Here, there will be something else to be gained, just as I hope for now.

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