Chapter 63: The Divine Beginning

The young man's words sounded a little awkward, but the girl in the show of wisdom understood very well what her brother wanted to say, at this moment she was extremely angry, and her mood was indeed a little low, the girl turned her face sideways, looked directly at her brother with crystal eyes, and said slowly: "Why! For the weak people, survival is difficult enough, busy and busy just for a full meal, in case of a disaster, the whole family will have to starve, why can't even the small prayer of food and clothing and safety be satisfied, and be bullied by the strong people of the same race, and even killed!" ”

"The so-called 'greater ability, greater responsibility,' isn't the reason why the strong become strong is precisely because they have more powerful strength and ability? Why don't they use this strength and ability on the right path of helping and protecting the common people, but instead they become the great evil people who oppress and enslave the common people? Isn't the reason why the nobles became nobles precisely because their ancestors made great achievements in the bloody war for the people to defend their homes and the country? How did they come to these juniors and turn into enemies who exploit and persecute the people? Why can the strong and the nobles do as they please, while the weak people can only be reduced to fish and meat to be slaughtered?"

"Why, as the Cult of Light claims, the light of the gods envelops the earth, illuminates all things, and is everywhere. But there are so many sins in the world, and the God of Light turns a blind eye? Could it be that God is protecting sinners whose hands are covered in blood and filth?"

The more Dawn spoke, the more excited she became, and finally she began to question the great God of Light. There was a faint pain in Normer's heart, and he hugged the girl tightly, and thought for a moment before replying:

"A farmer who gets up early in the field and works hard for a whole year can barely satisfy himself, but if he has a knife in his hand, is strong enough, and has a ruthless heart, it only takes half a day's work to empty a farmer's accumulation for a year, or even less. It is obviously more cost-effective and effective to be a bad guy than hard work. ”

"For the strong, who have gone through great efforts and hardships to finally obtain strength and ability far beyond ordinary people, why not indulge themselves at once and fully enjoy the rights brought by this power and ability? Whether it is satisfying one's carnal desires or spiritual pleasures, which one is easier to be happy than taking responsibility, as for the praise and praise of the people, is it important? If it is really 'the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility,' then wouldn't it be asking for hardships and spending so much effort to cultivate what to do? To make cattle and horses for people?"

"The aristocracy thinks more simply. Lao Tzu's ancestors have already shed blood and been injured for your group of ants, which is why Lao Tzu has today's title. So, today you ants are crawling at the feet of Lao Tzu, let me ask for it, and slaughter it by me, isn't it just right?"

"Speaking of the God of Light, don't forget, every day kneeling in front of the statue of the god to pray, in addition to the oppressed people, there are also oppressive nobles and strong people, how strong the desire of the common people to pray for salvation, the nobles' desire to pray to suppress them will only be more, not less. As far as sincerity is concerned, I am afraid that the nobles and lords are more religious, at least, they can spend more time on prayer, and they can add more sesame oil to offer more silver, which temple is not built with incense money? God is also very embarrassed!"

With a long sigh, Knowmer put an end to his answer, a very helpless end.

"If this law of the jungle is the prevailing rule in the world at present, then this world is too unfair!"

Chenxi shook her head and made it clear that she didn't accept it, in her opinion, without fairness, the basis for the existence of the rules in the world would be gone, and everything would be impossible to talk about.

"Changing to the position of many nobles, such a world, and only such a world, is the world they want, and it is the fairest. Normer said, telling the truth.

In the thick history books, it is recorded that there are many nobles and strong people who oppress the good and plunder the people at will, and they are high, they regard the people as ants, and they can do whatever they want, and finally the officials force the people to rebel, and the people who can't survive rise up, fight for a fair life with blood and lives, and try to fight for a better future for future generations.

However, when the dynasty was changed and the criminal royal family and aristocracy of the previous dynasty were overthrown, when the outstanding leaders who emerged in the uprising also became emperors or nobles, and when their descendants were born superior to others, the ashes were revived, and the seeds of oppression and enslavement of others took root and germinated again, until they flourished, and the tragedy was repeated again.

The so-called young brave defeated the dragon that enslaved the mortal world and cut off its head, but as soon as he turned around, the young man turned into another more powerful poisonous dragon, and then enslaved the mortal world with greater strength.

How ruthless, how ironic.

For countless ordinary people living at the bottom, their requirements are actually very simple: fairness, fairness, or fairness!

Pity what awaits them is only eternal darkness and despair.

Of course, Chenxi, who was well-read and familiar with history, shook her head heavily, and said slowly: "I don't accept it! God has the virtue of a good life." I will never approve of such a world in which the law of the jungle is the strong, such a standard without humanity, and a status quo full of injustice, and I believe that all the evils in front of me will never be what God wants to see! I think I will do everything possible to change it. Brother, would you like to join me in trying your best to change this unfair world?"

Chenxi said that she was extremely serious, and she didn't consider her age and identity at all to draw such a conclusion, asking whether such a question was seriously suspected of talking big, and whether she would be labeled as arrogant and ignorant.

Normer looked at the girl very seriously and firmly, and replied word by word: "Brother is willing! As long as my Xi'er is doing the right thing, no matter how great the danger will be and how powerful the enemy will be fighting, my brother will always be with you, protect you, and face it with you! The girl's seemingly childish and impulsive words were echoed by the boy with a very serious attitude.

"Even if you have to face a powerful Holy Order, or even a god of infinite power?" the girl asked.

"Sage Yun: 'Righteous and wise are gods', if the gods are just enjoying incense from high above and accepting the worship and worship of the nobles, they have forgotten the most important premise of 'integrity' and forgotten the responsibility of protecting the world, then they are not worthy of being gods. If they stand in our way, what does it matter if I raise my sword!"

The young man lowered his head slightly as he spoke, and his head pressed against Chenxi's head a little harder. This is the tacit agreement they have reached since childhood, and the teenager uses this kind of familiar and intimate commitment to express his eternal support for her.

After a pause, Normer added, "But there is one thing to be made clear first: my brother will stand in front of you. "Since you want to do something rebellious, as a man, there is no reason for me to hide behind my beloved, right?

Chenxi smiled, smiled happily, very moved, the crystal tears that were originally filled with sadness and anger in her eyes turned into tears of joy, she gently threw herself into the arms of the young man and hugged him.

Normer is a little clumsy in love, rarely says anything sweet, only knows how to silently express it with action, such a confession is already obvious and affectionate, how can it not make a girl with a heart tied to him greatly moved, crying with joy? Of course, she also knows how heavy the words of a good brother are heavy, Normo definitely does what he says, and if he says that he wants to face it together, he will really face it together, even if the enemy in front of him is an incomparably powerful holy order, or even an unattainable god of eternal existence, he will fight until the last moment, until the death.

Plitander also smiled, smiled very comfortingly, and was very moved, and the old butler secretly stretched out his hand and quickly wiped the corner of his eye, where there was something moist that had not appeared for an unknown number of years, lest it be seen by two young men not far away.

The old housekeeper has lived long enough, he is used to seeing the wind and waves, and naturally he is also used to seeing the warmth and coldness of the human world, all kinds of evils under the unpredictable situation, and the day before he swore that he would live and die together, and in the blink of an eye, he betrayed and even participated in betrayal and killing for the sake of profit.

Tonight's girl's words and deeds made him feel happy, and the young man's heavy promises made him even more excited, he knew the young man very well, and knew that the young man who was generous on the outside and resolute in his heart, everything he promised just now was by no means a momentary impulse of rhetoric, but a conclusion made after years of theoretical study combined with the experience of cruel reality, and he had enough insight, and the weight was self-evident. At this moment, the slightly immature figure of the young man has quietly overlapped with the existence of the great father, which suddenly made the old housekeeper feel a thousand emotions, everything is so familiar, so similar, although the righteousness is the heroism of tens of millions of people, that for the sake of billions of people, the great mind that will not hesitate to break the bones, I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to witness it again.

This is as good as that moment.

Normer gently hugged Dawn, and quietly, the two hugged each other. Nothing can separate them.

The cruel reality did not make their blood cold, the powerful enemy did not make them bow their heads, and the sinister future did not discourage them. The countless injustices in the world aroused the anger and sense of justice in their hearts, and they issued a sacred oath of shouting.

To paraphrase the usual technique of the novel, it is at this moment that the wheel of fate begins to turn quietly, and whether the protagonist of the story realizes it or not, Normer has already blown the horn of progress.

According to the hymns sung by later generations, it is also at this moment that the sky is full of auspiciousness or mutations, just to prove the importance and greatness of this moment.

However, in reality, with the solemn oath made by the protagonists of the story, everything around has not changed in the slightest, neither landslides and earth cracks, volcanic eruptions, nor ghosts crying wolves, birds crying at night, no storms, no lightning and thunder, and there are no auspicious clouds covered with colorful glow, the deep praise and chanting of the gods and angels in the sky, around the beam for three days.

Of course, it is possible that the appearance fee of the Angel Choir is too expensive.

In short, what really happened was the untimely and fearful voice of a housekeeper: "Well, that...... Miss. The cremation pile has been laid out according to your instructions. Also, I brought you a large tray. ”

Dawn and Normer looked up and saw that the steward of the City Lord's Mansion was holding a large wooden lacquered tray with the hideous head of Ivan Stipild on it, and the butler smiled awkwardly and stood behind the two, lest he interrupt the two who were hugging each other affectionately, and he would cause great trouble, but he did not dare not reply to the girl's order in time, and the consequences might be even more serious.

Behind him was a subordinate who was holding his breath and staring like a chilling cicada, and when he saw the two of them looking over, they quickly squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying. So many people came in without alarming the two, which shows how they tiptoe.

"You come along. The girl ordered succinctly, "The rest are responsible for carrying the corpse out, and their hands and feet are light." ”

"I understand, they have been carefully ordered, and they are all bold and careful, and they do things properly. You can rest assured. The butler said, he waved his hand, and as soon as the subordinates hurriedly walked into the secret room of the eldest young master's bedroom, they began to work hard to behave and strive for leniency.

Seeing the large tray and having an idea of what Dawn was going to do next, Normmer took the girl's hand and said, "Go." Since their Stipild family is so powerful that they dare to disregard human lives and kill innocent people at will, let's seek justice for those women who died tragically today. ”

The girl sneered and said, "That's exactly what it means." Heavenly reincarnation, retribution is unpleasant. Let's let the Earl's family also taste the taste of being killed, and understand what it means to 'not report it, the time has not yet come'." The oath we just made begins with this blood sacrifice. ”