Chapter 43: The Beggar's Bad Luck

This rookie wandering knight is a bit miserable. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Since the leader of the peach-picking knights did not achieve his goal, he just got my handsome fighting method that integrates art and combat.

For the rookie wandering knight who was accepted because of the roundabout policy, there is no previous attention at all.

It is estimated that he will have a lot of problems with the official knight quota he promised to rookie wandering knights before.

The first step for a rookie wandering knight to become bad when living under the aristocracy is that the survival rate of the crisis of life and death is not as halved as I estimated before, and now, it is only about 30%.

The crisis of life and death is the first step that those good people with a little strong will have to face when they become bad under the hands of the nobles.

Because the behavior pattern of good people has a great conflict with the basic will of the nobles, those good people, when they first become the subordinates of the nobles, will have a fierce conflict with his boss.

And because the strength of the nobles is generally far greater than that of his men, at this time, most of them end in the death of good people.

This is the first step when a good person becomes bad, a crisis of life and death.

Of course, for the bad guys, there is no such life-and-death crisis.

And good people face this life-and-death crisis because of luck to survive.

In my soul-searching memory database, it is shown that the good people who survived are slowly turning bad in the following power corrosion and herd effect, without exception.

Of course, perhaps it is the relatively low probability of exceptions that makes this kind of sampling test of my soul searching not find such exceptions.

Oh, by the way, I suddenly thought of the reason why the Captain of the Peach-Picking Knight didn't take me down immediately.

I guess it was because he saw my way of fighting that integrates art and combat, and he was very aristocratic, thinking that I was a descendant of some nobles, so he would use the roundabout method of rookie wandering knights, he probably wanted me to join his knights, and then slowly understand my background, and then decide whether to directly ask me about my fighting style or what other plans.

That's why he wanted to keep me without acting directly when I left directly.

Maybe he'll come to me later?

Cut, whatever, come on! When the time comes, it's solved, and it's a live experiment sample!

Alas, it's not cool! I finally read a normal novel, and now it's over!

I really want to kill all the peache-picking knights!

But I'm not good because I don't want the rookie wandering knight to join the aristocratic forces, so I directly kill all the aristocratic forces he wants to join with strong strength.

Because, this is with great strength, wantonly to decide the life of a rookie wandering knight.

If I think about it from another perspective, if I decide my future life, and someone interferes with my choice with great strength, I will definitely turn against that guy.

Therefore, out of respect for a good person, I will not interfere with his choice because I don't like it.

Just like now, I won't kill the noble force just because I don't like rookie wandering knights joining the aristocratic forces.

But if that aristocratic force comes to provoke me or does something very ruin my three views and makes me very unhappy, I don't mind killing him.

Of course, I won't do it, deliberately let that aristocratic force provoke me, this kind of self-deception.

This is because as far as spiritual cultivation is concerned, the most taboo thing is to deceive one's own heart.

The perfection of the soul is the process of making up for the flaws, and every time you find a flaw in the soul to make up for the flaws, the soul becomes more and more complete.

And if you deceive your own heart, you will cover up the flaws in your heart.

In this way, there will be the illusion that the soul has been perfected, and it will never be able to make up for the flaws in one's own soul.

With my current mental cultivation, I am sure that if it weren't for the fact that I was unhappy with the rookie wandering knight joining the aristocratic forces, I would not have taken the initiative to find trouble with that aristocratic force.

Of course, if I was going to find trouble with that nobleman in the first place, I wouldn't have gone to trouble him because I was unhappy that the rookie wandering knight joined that nobleman's forces.

This is the benefit of a high spiritual realm, I can completely remove the unhappiness of rookie wandering knights joining the aristocratic forces, and this emotion is completely excluded from my original emotional circuit.

In short, out of respect for the rookie wandering knight when he was still a good person, I respected his choice to voluntarily join the aristocratic forces, and excluded my emotions of not being happy with him joining the aristocratic forces from my emotional circuit.

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The city of Libu is the territory of the nobles where the Knights of the Peach Picking Order are located.

Since seven days ago, after I parted ways with the rookie wandering knight, I have crossed mountains and rivers and stepped on rivers, and I have come to this city straight forward.

I cultivated with a profound state of mind to eliminate the unhappiness in my heart.

In order to eliminate the unpleasant, the emotional state, as usual, secretly collected the cultural information of the city.

The complete copies of the books of all kinds of people who destroyed the Three Views were made, and when there was a chance to set fire, they burned down their library and collected the original books of their collection.

Three days later, I finished the work, and after leaving the southern gate of the city, these aristocratic forces were completely gone, and they found out about me and came to me with the intention of trouble.

I sighed with a little pity and began the rest of my journey.

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One day, three months later, I was walking alone on the plains.

Now that I am relatively close to the border of the Oya Kingdom, it is estimated that after passing through two more cities, I will be able to get out of the border of the Oya Kingdom.

The plain area is mostly fertile and is an important agricultural area.

On both sides of the road, there are patches of earthy yellow edible plants unique to the planet, similar to wheat on Earth.

A breeze blew, and on either side of me were patches of earthy yellow one person tall, swaying in the wind, and the air flowed with the scent of earth.

Sure enough, a guy who spoiled the atmosphere just popped up.

A man covered in dust and his clothes torn into strips, like a beggar rolling in the mud, rolled out of the man-tall earthy edible plant.

From his torn clothes, you can still see the blood cover on his body, which is half covered with blood.

This beggar-looking guy is not really a beggar yet, but an unlucky guy who has been hunted down.

I had sensed it a kilometer away, and they were chasing me.

But I don't mean to get involved at all.

It's a pity that the road I took was a large road, or a highway, from north to south, which belonged to the plain area.

In other words, if you go from north to south in this plain area, most of them will eventually converge on my road.

The road under my feet was the smoothest in the plains, and the more he walked my way, the more he had the illusion that he would run faster and faster.

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