Chapter 367: A Tragedy from Another World

"Les Miserables?"

Obviously, Kun doesn't think that there is anyone more miserable than his own life: his parents died in his early years, he took refuge in human beings and sheltered under the feathers of elves, and went through a lot of hardships and cold rain to get ahead, but he didn't expect to be rejected by the woman he liked and betrayed by his brother. In the end, it dawned on him that he was going to die with the enemy, and the enemy retreated.

It's miserable, and most of the governors feel sad for him. However, what Kun has experienced has been repeated by countless people in his previous life, day and night, one after another. If there is a scumbag, there is a spare tire, if there is a happy father, there is the king next door, and if there is a green tea, there is an early pregnancy test strip, these are not only old partners who appear in pairs, but also the beautiful scenery of urban life.

When the water is clear, there are no fish, and if people are cheap, they are invincible. What values promote, people believe; Whatever the media directs, the eyeballs and money go to. In the beginning of the school season, if you engage a group of sissies on TV to scratch their heads and pose, pouting and swinging their hips, then in the end, what comes out of school is a group of friends who have just made friends; Celebrities often spend millions of dollars on endorsements, and the salaries of substitute teachers in the rural mountains are released, resulting in the result that people who bow their heads and are willing to be children and cows bend their waists for five buckets of rice, and they don't know a lot of words, and they can only count numbers, lip-sync, and wrap the director's bananas.

Plant melons and get melons, plant beans and get beans.

There's a stillness hidden in the chaos of the Borderlands. This kind of stillness can make people think with peace of mind, ponder carefully, and deal with chaos without panic, and it is in this kind of stillness that the Metropolitan Governor can reflect on the foci and crux of his previous life.

The tragedy of Soracia was not made in a day, and King Kun's world was not only black and white. After all, he has the right and the right to love, and even if he is not accepted, at least no one will challenge his authority. But in some places, tragedies happen every day, from a slightly different perspective, and many people are even so humble that they are deprived of the right and qualification to love, and can only laugh and cry to be cut leeks, mentally ill, dead, and dumb.

The order of the Borderlands is set by the Supreme Ruler, the Lord of Destruction, and the others are only required to obey it, and cannot question or disagree. The four kings of water, earth, wind and fire each ruled a part of the continent, and they acted recklessly, preying on the people, and leaving a disaster to the world, but there was no restraint and supervision, and there was no rotation and resignation.

After a long time, the ruled will naturally get used to it. Oh, we are mud legs, we are slaves, we are not qualified to supervise and counteract, certainly not! Since people are dictatorships, it is certainly impossible to leave you a mouth, even if there are some furnishings that are definitely furnishings, you can't find where to open the door after it is set up, even if you guard the door every day, before you see someone, there will be a police car from your hometown and five big and three thick small flat heads to take you away, buy a ticket and reprimand get in the car and leave back to your hometown!

Therefore, proletariats like Wansan and Borada, whose families are ruined, whose wives are separated, whose fathers are beaten to death in the streets, and whose sons are taken away in public, do you want to petition, sue, and ask for compensation? It will not be possible in the next life, and it will not be possible in the next life. Why? Because people have decided, I am right, I have no stain, I am justified in doing these jobs, and it is a great sin for you to do them.

Some Wansan and Borada will choose to use all their resources to sue the emperor, and they believe that there will always be a master of the blue sky who will notice the survival status of the ants; Some people no longer believe in the high-sounding and verbal penmanship, buy single-edged knives and toy pistols, and take advantage of the Chinese New Year's Eve after the enemy's family gathers to avenge their mother. Although in the end, the big men threw out the external tone of Wansan's hatred of society and psychological distortion, and portrayed him as a heinous murderer, which helped to gain more support from the masses, but in fact, justice is at ease in the hearts of the people.

"Yes, Les Miserables! Do you know Aqua Wangli? ”

Silent.

"Do you know the Lord of Destruction?"

Or silence.

"Hmph, you don't know anything about how I talk to you? Broken Sleep, Broken Sleep! ”

Zhou Yu waved his hand and was about to walk towards the camp.

"Don't, don't, you've got to tell me who you are, kid?"

"Who am I? Heck, it's an abstract question, and the vast majority of people live their entire lives without knowing who they are. But as it happens, I happen to know who I am. I'm a guy who wants to grow the sun. ”

"Planting the sun? The sun is in the sky, do you still need to plant it? ”

"The sun you see is just a lamp, it can't bring warmth to your heart. If you want to have sustenance in your heart, you must plant the sun in your heart. ”

"The sun in your heart?"

"Yes. Think about the era you live in, who is the ruler? ”

"Nature is the god of the ancients."

Zhou Yu pursed his lips.

"Liangkun, do you think the ancient gods will make mistakes?"

"Naturally not!"

"Even if it ruins one of your eyes and one of your arms, won't it?"

"That, that old thing, don't mention it!"

"If you don't mention it, if he doesn't mention it, if everyone doesn't mention it, no one will know that he will make mistakes, and after a long time, the sunshine in people's hearts will be eaten away, and no one will question or supervise, so a wonderful balance is formed. This is servility! ”

"Servile?"

"Yes, slave nature. Relatively speaking? The Elder Gods will also be trained to think habitually, oh no one will object to what I do, no one will object to what I do, so what I do is right? It will continue to intensify and impose its will on you and me, making people's hearts completely dark. ”

This theory is somewhat beyond the consciousness of Shen Bing Kun, he never thought that the ancient gods high above would be like people, with feelings, right and wrong, and even inch by inch thinking.

"Fallacies and heresies, you kid don't know the height of the sky, you must know that strength is the source of all order. Without power, there is no right to speak, and the status of the ancient gods is not achieved overnight, a day of cold, but the ending and destination of thousands of years of fighting and changing the stars and chasing the Central Plains. ”

"I said Liangkun, why are you so confused? Brainwashed? Is it true that even if the Elder Gods let you die, you will not hesitate? ”

"This is natural, the courtesy of the monarch and the minister must not be transgressed, and those who violate the order have been punished since ancient times."

"That's why you're in such a situation!"

"Blood spews people, I ended up and ended up like I am today, it's my own fault, no wonder who came."

"Then I ask you, why do you want to be human?"

"People?"

"Yes, don't you still have the concept of class in your heart? You think that people are the masters, the true masters, and the most beautiful creatures in the Borderlands, don't you? ”

The voice in his head was silent for a long time, and he sighed.

"That's what I said. Also, maybe you want to be human because the woman you love is human, and you want to be on an equal footing with her, but there is elf blood in your veins, which restricts your actions, making you unable to confess or have no confidence to open your mouth. ”

Zhou Yu ignored him and continued to talk to himself. These words, he not only said to Kun, but also to himself. Understanding and consolidating his views on the political ecology of the Borderlands helped him strengthen his ideals and beliefs and find a way forward.

The reason for this inferiority complex is your class concept, which is also the main contradiction that has plagued you all your life. That's why there will be a woman behind you who will reject you, you will go crazy, the human race and the elf race will not match, you will kill Sorento and Aida, and you want to die with the original owner in despair. The root of everything comes from inequality, and the man who shapes this unequal order is the Lord of Destruction. ”

"But he didn't let me..."

"I know, I know! He gave you immortality, didn't he? He gave you a skill, didn't he? It doesn't stop him from treating you like a dog! If you make a mistake, will you still be gouged out of your eyes and your hands will be cut off? Is this a punishment for you? It's not, you're blind, you're lame, and you have something to do with him? That's for someone else to see, and that's called the law! The law is the radius of his rule over the continent, and anyone who touches the golden rule in his mouth will be punished and killed, and the divine soldiers will bear the brunt. ”

After a few words, Kun lost the confidence to talk to him. I have to admit that what this kid said is impeccable, and it sounds rebellious and earth-shattering, but if you think about it carefully, it is indeed that truth. Why did he want to abandon his martial arts for the sake of a word from the ancient gods, why could he dominate the borderless land for ten thousand years, and make all living beings cautious and walk on thin ice. And why is there so much injustice, inequality, and injustice on this continent?

"Okay, I won't say that much, it's all in the past. Right? We also have to look forward, move forward, move forward. There is no turning back from the bow, and you must rejoice that you are still alive. ”

"Little, little brother, I don't know what to call you yet."

Kun's tone turned one hundred and eighty degrees, and Zhou Yu didn't think it was strange. Maybe he figured out that he had to live in this shell before he thought of a better way; Perhaps it was the words and deeds of the Grand Governor and his rhetoric that made him enlightened and refreshed. In short, he had to put down his body and re-examine his new body.

"My name is Zhou Yu, you can also call me the Grand Dudu, they all call me that. Speaking of seniority, although you lived a thousand years ago, you may not be able to compare with the next, so we will abolish those red tape and be worthy of brothers. ”

With a thud, Kun smiled. This is the first time that someone has opened his mouth to the divine soldier and said, let's call each other brothers and it's over, it's just a matter of not knowing life or death.

"You kid, you really have some guts. But it's useless to say more, as long as you don't hinder my resurrection, everything is negotiable. But if someone wants me to be destroyed, Kun's methods are not so easy to accept! ”

The voice was extremely cold, and Zhou Yu got goosebumps when he heard it. It seems that in the end, people don't want to die, otherwise would Liangkun have this kind of awareness? But I can't say that! I should tell the water king, the only person who wants to kill you (my body, of course) is him!