"When the mages from the nobility suffer from the failure of experiments one after another, if other nobles can stand up and continue the experiments without fear of death, instead of pushing this dangerous work to the mages from the commoners--- then they are still qualified to hold power."

"When the mages have achieved initial success in their research, if the nobles can give them sufficient resources--- wealth, honor, and status in time, then they will be able to use this power to a certain extent."

"If I had come here at that time and had the opportunity to preside over the work here---- the so-called 'disease is in the gut, and if it is not cured, it will be deep; The disease is in the skin, and if it is not treated, it will be deepened; The disease is in the stomach and intestines, and if it is not treated, it will be deepened. ”

"In these cases, the problem can still be solved. But to the present time .... The disease is in the bone marrow, and there is no cure. ”

When he said 'yes', Wang Luo dragged a long voice, and there was not much sadness in his voice.

"You don't seem to be so uncomfortable?" Pluto asked.

"When I see a big hole in the road in front of someone, I will point it out for them out of kindness." Wang Luo said. "He listened, didn't fall in, and that's fine, and I'm glad --- it means a good guy avoided an unfortunate outcome."

"If he doesn't listen and falls in, it's fine, and I'm just as happy---- which means that a fool gets his due lesson."

"You...."Pluto didn't know what to say.

"Life itself is full of innumerable contradictions and developments. In some cases, you can't stop it at all, you can only watch from the sidelines. No one is qualified to find fault with the responsibility of bystanders---- is it not the actors themselves who should be responsible? ”

"No one can deny that." Pluto said. "But.... Whoever wins will be better..."

"Whoever wins, as a whole, your kingdom loses."

Wang Luo's shadow said this and sighed. "The rest of the group, after the battle, can slowly recover, slowly let the wounds heal. The victor gets the right to reproduce--- and after conflict and killing, there will be another prosperity that will not hurt the group itself. ”

"But what about you? After becoming like this, how do you reproduce? After the conflict, the population cannot be replenished. In the end, it will only decline more and more..."

"So what to do?" Pluto's voice was full of anxiety. "Is there really no way?"

This time, in the faint light, Wang Luo's shadow swayed again, but did not make any sound.

"If possible, I'd like you to help me figure it out," Pluto said. What happened to you? ”

Wang Luo's shadow made a few sounds that Yuan Sen couldn't understand--- squeaked, as if he was sawing wood.

Pluto hurriedly ran over, took something out of his body, and put it in Wang Luo's shadow. After that, a green glow bloomed on the shadow.

But Wang Luo's shadow did not improve because of this light, and a moment later, a louder, metallic sound came from his body.

"It's... What the hell is going on? Pluto stood up and cursed. Damn it! ”

Then he spun around in the tent. At the same time, the mouth is muttering.

"It seems that the treatment of 'fair trade' has failed and does not solve the anomaly in your body... However, there will be a way, there will be a way...."

After doing so a few more times, he walked to the door of the tent and looked out.

It was still dark outside, but this time, the whole camp seemed busy and orderly. At the table in the command center, the skeleton-like Wang Luo was still sitting there, his head bowed, writing something.

"Do you want to start with the body?" Pluto muttered to himself. "What the hell was he attacked? Why is this happening? What should be the best treatment? ”

"Magic ....."

Solidify and fade.

"Why! Why not get your hands dirty! ”

"They can't be blamed for that." Karl sat on the ground with his sword in his hand and looked at several soldiers in the distance.

"What? They only care about themselves and forget you, but you say you can't blame them? Are you a fool? ”

The voice was almost shouting.

"How do you know?" Karl said as he scratched the bone in the back of his head. "Everybody says that."

"You... You! ”

"Be stupid, be stupid." Carl said. "It's not the first time they've left me, there's nothing to be angry about."

"You..."

There was a bit of Harrison's tone in that voice. "How is this possible?"

"What's impossible?" Carl said. "You know, I've helped them. Did you know that I've helped a lot of people? ”

"You...."

"Most people will be grateful for the help they get. But when I need help, they come up with this reason, that reason.... I'm glad that one of the ten people can give me something in return. ”

"That's how they are, what's there to be angry about?"

"But... But they're all back to the way they were! Don't you want to recover? ”

This time, it was completely Harrison's voice that came out.

"Yes." Carr said. "But there are so many things I want to do, and so many more I can't do. If you are angry at everything, will you be angry? ”

"Those who have not recovered are dead, aren't you afraid of death?" Harrison exclaimed.

"If I'm afraid of death, what else should I be a soldier?" Karl's tone was full of doubt.

"Whether it was a knight who faced an enemy country on the battlefield in the past, or a knight who fought against those beasts later, didn't a lot of people die that time?"

"Since you know about my help to my soldiers, haven't you heard what I usually say to my soldiers?"

"It's useless to be afraid. The more scared you are, the easier it is to die. On the battlefield, when facing the enemy, just think about fighting. Fear or something, the farther you throw it, the better..."

"You.... This.... You! ”

This time, Harrison's voice was filled with fear.

"No... Impossible! It shouldn't be like this! Morris... The duke, and the soldiers... They are all greedy and self-conscious! How could you! ”

"You're a nobleman! Shouldn't the aristocracy be ugly! Greedy! Want to suck the last drop of blood from the peasants!? ”

"Why do you think that?" Karl was surprised.

"It is undeniable that there is indeed some scum among the aristocracy. But there are a lot of people like me. ”

"The lord of the Morris family, hehe, has always demanded all kinds of rules from others, and he has never followed them. But what qualifications does he have to compare with us? ”