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The flowing sky seems to take me back to the past at all times......

However, the past may not always be as beautiful as you think.

It's like I walked past Uncle Cheng with the crowd, and in the end I could only walk out of this room with most of the people meaninglessly.

Behaves like a sheep coming out of a fence.

It is seen as a relaxation.

In the eyes of the sheep is a relief.

There is no difference in essence, as both know what their final fate will be.

"Therefore, there is no savior in this world at all, and there are only the strong and the weak."

As soon as I came out of the house, I could hear a man next to me say this.

As for why he said that, I don't know.

Come to think of it, there should be a reason for him.

I glanced at him.

He also seemed to notice my gaze, subconsciously glanced at me, and then quickly ignored me.

"Who knows......"

His companion slowly stepped out from behind him.

It was a sanctimonious young man, with fair skin and neat sideburns, which made people think that this was a Taoist priest from the hall.

I ignored them.

For me......

It doesn't matter what it is anymore.

There is no savior without a savior.

Originally, relying on others to save this world is an unreliable thing, waiting for others to rescue or something, I have long had no hope for this.

"Maybe you're just afraid of orcs, don't worry it's not that scary."

One of them said.

"I'm afraid?"

The man seemed clearly unconvinced.

The puffed face was like that of a child, and of course, I couldn't tell if such an expression was deliberately pretended in front of acquaintances, or if it was originally such a character.

"yes......"

But after a moment of hard anger, the look of disbelief on his face quickly relaxed.

This argument seems to me to be more of an excuse.

"Strength is left over from fate, it's all fate......"

He smiled wryly.

"Who didn't make me have a good father...... No matter how hard I try, I'm afraid my ability won't be able to break through level 5, the mark is engraved in the blood of the god, how many marks in a person's body will directly determine the future development of a magician, and the system is the tool to send these out of stability. The amount of output will determine how powerful a person is. ”

"These are all natural ......"

The man laughed like that, but the smile seemed to mock the injustice of fate.

It's as if to excuse himself.

Under normal circumstances, it's often better to be silent, but there are always such guys.

"A person's ability is not only based on innate talent, people respect only reality, whether it is a genius or a stupid talent, as long as it can win, it is a talent."

He enumerated them in such detail, although it was meaningless, and most of the so-called conversations between friends were just to consolidate the relationship.

No one wants to really dwell on real issues.

But the man's voice seemed to be as serious as ever from the beginning, and even gave examples.

"Like Grian......"

These people wanted to refute it, but after hearing this, they all shrugged their shoulders.

"If you're talking about that madman, I don't have a problem."

After hearing this, the man seemed to be a little helpless.

And he also helped to add next to him.

"Without any innate ability, he was forcibly promoted from an ordinary swordsman to an unprecedented seventh-level swordsman."

After saying that, the man suddenly thought of something and said this.

"Charging with a retro swordsman in the face of cannon fire, that's something that only a madman can do."

And the person next to him did not deny it.

"And yet...... He succeeded in the end...... There was no such time, and there was no day ten years ago, when the Bauhinia Infantry Regiment still remains in the memory of that group of bigwigs. ”

But soon someone defended him.

"But it's a pity that I'm afraid it's just that one person."

His words were lamenting.

The people around him didn't say anything else, as if it was just a heroic story.

"A fifth-level swordsman can basically kill all sides in the array, and a seventh-level swordsman is unimaginable."

A man seemed to understand this, and said so.

The atmosphere of sadness never seemed to dissipate.

"An unfair world...... At this level, it is impossible for us, and people like Zhang Jie have finally reached the sixth level after several years of hard work. What about us? If we don't talk about level seven, let's talk about level four, or even level three, we may not be able to reach it in our lifetime. That's right...... This world only looks at reality, not innate ...... However, those who have systems and seals are powerful enough to be achieved by those of us who are not gifted. ”

He sighed.

"Even the toughest magician can die, maybe even a stray bullet from a few kilometers away."

When such words are spoken, it is obvious that everyone seems to feel a lot more relaxed.

Also......

After all, in this era, there are almost no lives that cannot be killed by bullets, and it is really not possible to kill them with artillery bombardment, no matter how powerful one shot is.

But the person named Dai Yi still said like a tendon.

"Indeed, the world looks at reality. Even if it is a high-level person, under the right circumstances, it is not impossible to kill, and it is even easy to kill, but like Zhang Jie, he can affect people's hearts from a distance...... Unless you really have the lawnmower-like swordsmanship of Grian, are you on par with them? ”

Hearing this, everyone seemed to stop talking.

A heavy feeling crept through them.

However......

Before I want to come......

It's better to hurry up and finish this little road.

Instead of thinking about these useless things, it is better to think about how to survive to be true.

When you talk about these things, it is not so much that you are self-motivated, but that you are not satisfied.

I looked at them......

Be prepared to walk past them with your head down.

But I couldn't stand that conversation, so I said it in the moment I walked by.

"You don't have to worry, even a seasoned soldier can't guarantee that he will survive a real war, and on this battlefield, it's not so much strength as luck."

Such words were around them, and they were surprised for a moment.

But no one answered me at all.

It's like I'm just talking to myself.

I smiled......

Didn't care......

Don't care......

Perhaps, as I always do, I just need to sleep in my dorm room honestly.

Uncle Cheng will come to me and take the initiative.

Otherwise, it's still a free day......

Such......

Maybe it's good......

"Smack......

But in such a distracted moment, I didn't notice who I bumped into?

And such a collision was directly pushed away by that person.

Took me a few steps backwards......

Just when I was trying to see what was going on, I saw this.