The sun had been rising for a long time, but it still didn't feel warm.

Too mild sunlight has no chance of melting the snow at all. Outside the window, the sky was still white, as if the snow field was spreading from the horizon to the sky.

It wasn't until after nine o'clock in the morning that everyone gathered at the table to prepare for eating.

Because broth is always in every kitchen, almost everyone in Fararo eats only two meals, one when the sun rises and the room is completely illuminated, and when the sun sets.

Some hunters go out hunting in the early hours of the morning when the monsters are most active, while others go out hunting at noon when the monsters are at their weakest and lazy. Basically, if they make it back, they'll be just in time for the meal.

Being able to eat on time is actually a blessing in the concept of mountain people.

Even a veteran hunter with decades of experience would not dare to say that he knew the habits of all monsters. Even in Sodom, a small mountain town with only a few hundred people in the city, there are bound to be people dying every month while hunting.

Death is so close to everyday life here that the mountain people do not have too much fear of death.

After having his wife go to the various rooms to inform the guests that they were coming to dinner, Condin sat down little by little at an extremely slow pace. His lips were pursed, the muscles of his face were tensed, and his eyes were full of worry.

It was about the end of the prayer when Roland pushed the door and came out of his room, and as he walked slowly down the stairs, he raised his hand to fix his somewhat messy hair.

"Morning, Contin."

“…… You're early, too, Bishop Roland. ”

Something doesn't sound right?

Roland raised his head in confusion, but happened to see Kang Ding Tieqing's face.

"What's wrong. Contine? ”

Roland walked briskly down the stairs and asked with concern.

Condin just shook his head.

His voice was full of depression: "The city lord didn't find someone to remove the burning wood...... Not a piece. ”

At this point, he abruptly stopped and did not continue.

But what he meant was very clear - no one had an easy time in such a bitter winter. From the time the temperature drops to the point where meat can be stored in the basement, to the time when the monsters disappear on the eve of the snow season. In just a few days, even the best hunter will not be able to store enough food for many people to survive the winter.

If you bring wood, it's fine. Although it is much easier to store wood than you burn, it is not impossible for wood to be consumed early for various reasons. The baker's family of three took the burning wood to find the house to stay at, which would be more or less convenient.

Showing pity to them means that one's family members will die because of lack of food - in such a situation, no one will accept that three people will leave their homes empty-handed with nothing. Even if these three are neighbors, it is impossible.

And now, the baker's family has been taken out by the city lord, and the person who promised to come and remove the three logs has not been seen for a long time......

It's on this one. No matter how stupid Condin was, he knew how those three people were being treated now.

If nothing else, I'm afraid they have abandoned the corpse wilderness by now...... That child might be adopted, but the flamboyant little brother and the fat lady he raised basically had no chance of survival.

Roland also sighed softly.

However, Roland was not sighing for the two people he had never met.

He was sighing for Contin's kindness.

Roland is not the kind of person who hates good and justice. On the contrary, Roland greatly admired and longed for that spirit.

It's like the longing that a person who has been in a wheelchair all year round has for a track and field athlete. Roland didn't have this part of the talent from the start.

With the resurrection of the dead, Roland's memories became more and more complete.

Roland began to realize who he was. Since then, the blind resentment against the world because of the disappearance of my sister has gradually cooled.

Now think back. At the beginning, when he was still in a state of confusion, Roland's hatred of the good was not justified in the slightest. It's like a child's toy being crushed by a dog. It's as stupid as hating all the dogs in the world.

Even if it was to save the world, Roland must not take killing people for granted. That is the ultimate fear of destroying the lives of others, the limit of the evil that can be done to people. To put it mildly, Roland has become the kind of person he once hated the most.

Suppose Roland really built up an armed force of his own, and in the future, the earth will collapse and the sky will crack. The sea turned to blood, and the smell of sulfur and scorched earth filled every corner of the world, rushing to the forefront, defeating all demons and dusk, and never erasing the blood that Roland had stained on his hands along the way.

Gong is work, and passing is passing. The merit is not worth it. Even if Roland is a saint who leads people to re-establish their faith and a hero who resists demonic aggression, one must not ignore the fact that Roland is also an executioner with bloody hands.

If all goes well, Twilight is repulsed, the world order is rebuilt, everything is thriving, and even people can finally escape from the shelter of Faennes and find a new planet, that will be after Roland rests in peace.

It is not surprising that after his own rest, even after a thousand years, there will definitely be future generations of scholars who will denounce Roland's tyranny and cruelty.

Some people are born wanting to watch the world burn. But Roland wasn't that kind of person.

And Roland also has a deeper understanding of his mission.

It is not enough to restore the world to its glory of a millennium ago. If Roland had only achieved this level, the entire world of Faense would have stood still for a thousand years - and Roland would have to do it better.

The world was destroyed long before the birth of Faennes. After the destruction of his own world, the true god Orm founded Faense with the legacy of the world in which he lived. The spherical shelter was like an egg in a boiling soup, and there was nothing in the whole world but dusk.

In fact, before the official revelation of Faennes's worldview, some players had already guessed some of it.

After all, in the astral language, the symbol "Faens" means both "shelter", "greenhouse" and "petri dish". If it weren't for the simple renaming, it would have already illustrated the meaning of the existence of the world of Faenns.

It is not enough for Roland to restore the current Ya'an Hundred Species to the glory of a thousand years ago. That's just a palliative.

The purpose of Faenns' existence is to pass on the world that has been destroyed. Until the abilities of the creatures within Faens have developed to the point where they naturally discover that Faens is a closed and limited space, until the beings within Faens realize the dangers of the twilight and find a way to escape the world that has been destroyed by the twilight.

The glory of a thousand years ago only shows that people are on the right path. In a harsh sense, the people of a thousand years ago were not as advanced as they are today - at least the Star Callers had discovered the truth about the world of Faennes. And this is a progress that cannot be ignored, which is equivalent to the beginning of a new era.

If Roland can solve all the hidden dangers of Faennes and guide people back to the only way of life, then that splendor will naturally return; On the other hand, if Roland does not solve the hidden dangers and loopholes in the world of Faennes, then even if he regains that glory, the world will still repeat the same mistakes after his death.

Before, Roland just wanted to survive the twilight invasion and then re-perfect the world with religion, but now Roland finally realized that he was still too young.

Not to mention the possibility of unifying the world, from the very beginning, the arrival of twilight as an inevitable event has already shown the narrowness of Roland's vision.

Reborn ten years ago, Roland could completely eliminate the possibility of twilight from falling at all. There are only two big loopholes in the world of Faenns, and if you kill Enzos, who will degenerate into twilight in the future, and then exterminate all the cultists who believe in Higgs, Dusk will not be able to find out where the world of Faens is.

This is undoubtedly a much heavier burden than before. But Roland had to carry it.

However, even though he is so deeply aware that he is the wrong party, Roland has to take this wrong path.

Just like what Roland said before his execution. Roland didn't want to save the world...... Rather, the world must be saved.

Because he's Roland. The Chosen and Pope of the Mentor, and the Master of Elukado, the brother of the Silver Queen, and the future King of Elcutel...... But Roland wants to save the world, and these people together account for only half of the reason.

More for more reason, simply because Roland wants to save the world.

It's like Condin and little Lim sitting in front of him.

Roland loves these lovely people. If they died, Roland would be sad. Even if it's for his own pleasure, Roland must save the world.

If I had to describe it......

"I'm probably just a savior of interest."

Roland whispered in a voice that only he could hear. (To be continued.) )