Chapter 138: The Truth of the Radicals

"Master Clark, you mean ....."

As the old man's muttering sounded, several members of the investigation team gradually came back to their senses. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info but there is still fear in his eyes, and it is difficult to disperse for a long time.

At this moment, no one can answer how many demons are crowded under this hall, and no one knows why these demons can live together in such harmony instead of fighting each other. They only knew that once these demons were released, then the Northern Regions, no, the human race, might experience the greatest demonic disaster in history.

"It's a lab. The old man put his hand on the transparent crystal, and gently stroked it, the material of this crystal was unfamiliar to him, even in the city of knowledge, which claimed to be the gathering of all inventions, he had never seen this crystal, "This is the laboratory of someone, or some organization, to study demons." ”

"Grandpa, you mean studying demons?"

"Humans are the best race at studying. The Most High does not give man innate wisdom and strength, but he does give man the talent to learn and study. ”

"Humans have been fighting demons for 1,200 years, and naturally they have studied this kind of creature for 1,200 years. ”

"But these researchers are divided into two factions within themselves. One focuses on studying the habits and weaknesses of demons so that humans can better fight demons. ......At this point, the old man paused for a moment, sighed for a long time, and then continued: "...... They focus on how to get the power of demons and make them available to humans. ”

"Let the power of demons be used by people?" Bartlett gasped, only to think that these scholars were crazy and monsters. It is widely recognized that demons are pure destroyers, and there is no reason to speak of, and it is impossible for humans to tame them, or even communicate with them.

Of course, there may be people who can use mental images to manipulate demons, but such people are too rare after all, and they are all personal exceptions. For research purposes, such an individual case has little practical significance.

"So here ......," asked Miss Julie, but the answer seemed to have already come to mind.

The latter school was considered taboo by the Empire, much less tolerated by the High Church. ”

That's enough to say it all.

"Let's look for it. There may still be some scattered materials left here that have not been taken away. Knowing some specific research might help us in where we are now. Clark gave the order, then turned his head to look at the passage on the other side, "If we can't find any information here, then we'll have to bite the bullet and go forward." ”

Several people began to search the hall separately, and they searched very carefully, almost sparing any small corner. Soon, several abandoned manuscript papers, a small yellowed book, and some potion bottles with some liquid residues were found and stacked together.

That's what they found, what seemed to provide some clues.

After confirming that there was no other information, they put aside the discarded manuscript paper and potion bottles, and first opened the small notebook that had obviously been left behind by the owner. After all, there was no one here who was a pharmacist, and some of the abandoned manuscript papers were obviously mutilated and had broken contents.

"What kind of text is this?"

As soon as the notebook was opened, Miss Julie couldn't help but exhale softly.

The first page contains a short three-line sentence. But the words in which these words were written were unheard of by her, and they were not at all like any of the languages spoken in the world today.

This is the ancient text of AliyΓ¨res. ”

"Aliel?" Miss Julie asked, "Grandpa, do you know this kind of writing?" she knew that her grandfather was a great scholar, especially an authority on geology. But she never knew that he also had a lot of research on ancient writing.

"I don't have much research on ancient texts, but I happen to have studied them. The old scholar pointed to the three lines on the page: "From the first line, they mean ......."

"The scales are tipped, and there is no justice in the world. ”

"The proud put a weight called violence on the sinking end, so let us put something of the same name on this end. ”

"Equality and justice in everything. ”

"It's ...... What?" Miss Julie asked, puzzled, "Sounds like a manifesto of resistance to tyranny." ”

"I've heard similar words. Bartlett already had certain inferences in his mind, but they were so absurd that he could not believe it: "May all things be equal and just." This is the prayer of the Balance Society. ”

"No, this is not a prayer of the Balance Society. Master Clark shook his head: "As we all know, the Scales will seek peaceful evolution. They prayed for equality and justice, but they did not denounce violence. And only the Black Balance Society, which has split from it, will have such a dogma full of force. ”

"The Black Balance will be. ”

It's such a cursed organization that even the mere repetition of its name sends Bartlett shudder.

He had the impression that this group had been running rampant as terrorists, trying to subvert the rule of the empire and even destroy the existence of mankind. However, even so, he couldn't imagine that this organization would have such terrifying hidden strength.

"AliyΓ¨re is the kingdom of the once sinful people. ”

The old scholar's words carried an inexplicable sigh, and he turned the note to the next page again.

The stark date at the top of the page led him to discover that it was a diary, that of one of the researchers in the lab.

According to the contents of the diary, the old scholar translated it softly for everyone present.

"November 11, 1223 AH.

I love this day. Because today, I officially became a member of the Black Balance Club.

This organization is seen by the world as the embodiment of evil, a slave to the devil. But when I came here shivering, I found that it was not the case.

They are a group of real fighters, a group of fighters who have been oppressed, abused, misinterpreted, and slandered!

The upper echelons of the empire spread false rumors and twisted them into extreme nationalists. Here, however, I see both the so-called sinners and the citizens of the Empire.

The purpose of Black Balance is not to rule the world by sinners at all, what Black Balance really wants to do is to rebel against all the injustices in this world!

The criminals are not treated justly, either by law or by righteousness. They are only allowed to live in segregated areas, to receive only the most basic education, and to engage in only inferior occupations. However, in the face of injustice, as long as they dare to do the slightest act of resistance, they will be regarded as members of the Black Balance Society, and they will be justifiably punished with capital punishment.

Mortals have to cling to the capable in exchange for protection, and let these powerful people deprive and play with everything they have. And as long as they show the slightest resistance to this and want to live with dignity, then they will be exiled from the circle and become the so-called foreign refugees.

The superior can wantonly play with everything of the inferior for unfounded reasons. In front of the strong, the weak are not allowed to make any noise. These noble men dominate with the deterrence of power rather than the talent for governance.

Until then, I was willing to endure all kinds of oppression and take everything as the truth of the world.

But since I came here, I've really had a reflection.

The people of the empire oppress the sinners, the capable oppress the mortals, and the superior oppresses the inferior.

Is such a world really reasonable?

They told me that such a world does not make sense.

The scales are tilted, and there is no justice in the world!

I want to dedicate my life to equality and justice, so that the weak can have the power to have a voice in front of the strong.

Even if I have to pay the price of my soul for it, even if this power comes from the bottomless abyss ......" (To be continued.) )