00699 MURDERER (II)
Han Kongwen's silence is indeed a big trouble for Lemidia, but it just so happens that Lemidia can use her silence to try to awaken Yang Yurong's dusty memory.
"Rong Rong, don't you remember me?" On the other side, Lemidia turned to face Yang Yurong, and at the same time, the invisible mirror surface divided the world, and now only the two of them were left here.
"How could it be...... Could it be that you also ......" Yang Yurong was shocked, that inexplicable familiarity was very distant and very kind, she couldn't be sure who this person was, but she knew that she remembered her and remembered that scene.
Lemidia wasn't sure who she was playing now, but she could feel Yang Yurong's mood swings, which was one of the forces of Chaoyuan's intervention.
"No, you're mistaken, I'm no longer there, and what you see now is just a fragment of my memory." Lemidia said.
Yang Yurong couldn't help but feel a little lost when she heard this, and she slowly put away her smile: "That's it...... I thought it was ...... You've found your own peace in the world of the Tomb of Pure Fire......"
Lemidia shook her head, she was about to speak, but suddenly it felt that there was no need to make it up out of thin air, she could integrate herself into it, and become the real familiar person.
"Tranquility...... I also want peace, but it's too luxurious for me to enjoy. β
Yang Yurong smiled when she heard this, and she nodded: "It seems that you have already recognized the power of the Tomb of Pure Heaven Fire......
Lemidia said, "A little, not very comprehensive. β
Yang Yurong smiled silently, she was waiting for the following.
"You...... Are you thinking about the relationship between me and Lin Sen? Lemidia asked bluntly.
Although Yang Yurong wanted to deny it, she was really curious, because she was too unfamiliar with Lin Sen......
"Although I'm a little embarrassed, I'm really curious, especially Lin Sen, although I am familiar with his power, but I feel very unfamiliar, because ......" Yang Yurong said and didn't know how to describe it specifically.
"Too powerful?" Lemidia reminded.
"That's right! Right...... He's amazing! I've never seen anything like him, and I'm even beginning to wonder if I'll be able to continue with what I have. β
Lemidia frowned, she understood what Yang Yurong meant, she was afraid.
"Why do you have to keep all of this going in a different way? Is there any deep meaning in allowing all beings to reincarnate under the power of the Tomb of Pure Heaven and Fire to accept such a tragic fate repeatedly? Lemidia went straight to the point and asked what was in her heart.
Yang Yurong was stunned for a moment, then she looked at Lemidia vigilantly, and said, "Before answering...... I suddenly felt that there was something strange about this familiarity you had given me...... So...... I still want to hear the secret between you and him first......"
Only then did Lemidia realize that she was a little anxious, she couldn't mess up all this, otherwise she would have to go through that kind of reincarnation again.
So His Majesty the Emperor hurriedly calmed down, and then said, "Me and him...... It should belong to the existence of a soul mate, but it wasn't at first, even me...... I kind of look down on him! β
"Oh?" Yang Yurong was not in a hurry, she listened quietly.
"It's strange to say, the man I knew at the beginning had no ambitions, especially in the early stages of the bond with his soul, all I could feel was dependence on the small family and the escape from fate, so ...... He is in my eyes...... It's just a kid! Not even a man......" Lemidia felt Yang Yurong's emotions while expressing her feelings for Lin Sen.
"But then, when he fought it all on his own, I began to realize that he was just trying to keep the cleanest part of his heart! Just like his perception of music, he doesn't need to read the score, he doesn't have to listen to the world, and all the complicated things will eventually return to the most simple state in his heart...... And I'm slowly beginning to understand the so-called complexity...... Those things ......" Lemidia raised the corners of her lips as she spoke, she subtly understood Lin Sen, although some lovers had Xi Shi in their eyes, but Lemidia's words made Yang Yurong couldn't help but be shocked.
"You can also see that he is very strong, but in fact, before he got this power, he was a good-for-nothing nobleman, and he did not suffer much torture, and his life was happier than those who were more miserable...... However, unlike those who are destined to achieve great things, after obtaining this power, his purity makes him humble and ordinary, he doesn't even want to be a hero, just let fate push him, and then do his best. Lemidia paused as she spoke, then looked at Yang Yurong, and when she found her disdain, Lemidia smiled: "Isn't it difficult to understand?" What is there to praise for a man who has no ambitions and does not even want to be a hero? β
Yang Yurong didn't speak, but her wooden expression expressed everything.
Lemidia smiled wider, then suddenly fell silent, and said, "At first I didn't understand, and I was angry! He's Saiosh! He is called the savior of hope, but there is too much difference between his efforts and the savior! It's okay to say he's a piece of shit! But not until the Golden Birdcage was destroyed...... It was only when he played the piano for those children that I realized...... Even after he had all this, he still never felt superior to others, or ...... He never intended to save anyone, because he felt that he did not have that qualification, and he did not have that need. β
Yang Yurong felt even more ridiculous when she heard this, and she couldn't help but say: "It's the first time I've heard someone praise a mediocre talent who does nothing so strangely...... So...... Are you stupid by him? Or am I not at your level at all? β
Lemidia was unmoved by the harsh words, and she said softly, "I won't argue with you, but I want to talk to you about whether the world needs God or not." β
Yang Yurong's expression was even more strange when she heard this, but when she saw Lemidia's calm appearance, she began to manage her emotions again, trying to listen to her patiently.
"Don't you need it?" Yang Yurong asked.
Lemidia smiled and replied, "Is it needed?" β
Yang Yurong hurriedly waved her hand to stop it: "Stop, it's going on like this!" β
Lemidia nodded, she also knew that the argument in this way would not be fruitful, but in terms of facts, in the face of today's situation, if human beings want to complete salvation, do they really need the arrival of gods?
So Lemidia said: "This is not a world that Ultraman can save by fighting little monsters, nor is it a world that superheroes can save by flying around and defeating a few fanatics, I think even if I live in the world of comics, Superman can't save all the mortals who are about to die in traffic accidents, and in the end, it's just that we have built this concept of heroes in our own minds, and then try to copy and learn from their spirit and integrity of self-dedication!" So, who is really saving the world? Is it a hero? β
After listening to this, Yang Yurong said: "Denying the power of the leader, by the way, denying the inevitability of historical development, do you know what you are talking about?" β
Lemidia lowered her head and muttered for a while, then she smiled and said, "If there is not even a drop of clean water or a breath of clean air in this world, what do we need money for?" These words...... Doesn't that sound familiar? Even as soon as you say it, it feels very empty, very boring, and even wants to laugh at it? β
Yang Yurong was silent, she looked at Lemidia, the previous familiarity was disappearing, and another strangeness that she felt deeply repelled was quietly growing.
"The power of the Tomb of Pure Heaven Fire is very powerful, but I think it is still possible to control it with the current strength of human beings, but controlling it is not the same as understanding, and understanding is far from creation." Lemidia said everything in her heart, and now it depends on whether Yang Yurong can understand clearly.
In a long silence, Lemidia waited quietly.
It's just that on the one hand, he is waiting for Han Kongwen, who is leaning in front of the window and looking at the starry sky, to speak, and on the other hand, he is waiting for Yang Yurong, who is silent, to wake up.
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"Pure innocence can't save this world......" Yang Yurong said.
Lemidia was shocked when he heard this, because almost at the same point in time, Han Kongwen also said exactly the same thing.
She leaned against the window, looked at the silent night, and said quietly: "She showed me the reality and took me to the so-called ideal country...... But at the end of the day......"
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Yang Yurong smiled coldly: "...... In the end, the purity of my expectation killed her......"
Lemidia's palms began to sweat, and she listened carefully to every word, paying attention to their every expression.
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"My death has nothing to do with her...... Because of the madman who stabbed me more than forty times...... It's me! Or rather...... It's the one who was supposed to help me save the world! Han Kongwen's gaze was extremely cold, and he couldn't see the emotional color that humans should have.
Lemidia felt her heart tremble, and she realized that she had overlooked the most important point!
That's the Han Kongwen in front of him...... Maybe......
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"I killed her! I was so naΓ―ve...... Or rather...... I'm too selfish...... It's so lonely, too! But...... I'm really getting scared over the years! I am more and more worried that I have long since ceased to live with a pure purpose...... What I've done to the world may have sent it to the abyss from which it will never recover...... So...... So ......" Yang Yurong couldn't go on, she laughed self-deprecatingly and burst into tears.
Lemidia felt the chilling sadness.
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"You should have guessed, the murderer is no one else at all......" Han Kongwen looked at Yang Yurong faintly, her smile became more and more evil, and then she only listened to her say word by word: "It's me!" β()
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