Chapter Seventy-Six: The Reality of Helplessness

Li Mo returned to his room, closed the door of the room, leaned his back against the door, and did not move for a long time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

There was silence in the room. After a long while, Li Mo wiped his face with both hands and sighed deeply: "Alas, it's really helpless. ”

Yes, what Li Mo feels now is deep helplessness. When he found out about Will's deception, anger almost washed away his sanity. His anger at Will was only a small part. The bigger part is to yourself.

Don't treat the people of this world as those brainless NPCs, this is what Li Mo has always reminded himself. However, just like the public service advertisements in the previous life, what is lacking is what is shouted. Li Mo has always said this to himself, but in fact, the superiority of the traverser has always been in his heart and has never dissipated.

After all, his own experience in the game in his previous life has been influencing his opinion. I feel that these people I come into contact with are a very simple group of people who can see through. The images of those NPC mercenaries in the game have also been substituted into Thor's hammer by themselves.

However, when Will's deception is discovered. His anger is actually at himself. I am like a fool, and I am easily manipulated by the other party to manipulate my emotions. In fact, it was because of his own contempt that led to all this result. So, isn't it normal to be deceived?

When anger is vented and reason regains the upper hand. Li Mo discovered an even sadder truth. Even if he shouts that he wants to give up participating in the so-called plans of the gods. Abandonment of the mandated mission. But Li Mo finally found that he had no other choice than to follow the arrangement of the gods and go down step by step.

Even, after leaving Thor's hammer, he has nowhere to go.

Yes, though the world is big. With their own abilities. Even if you don't use creation skills, just the simplest life skills. It can also ensure that you live a carefree life and have a good life.

But is this really the case? Li Mo dared to guarantee that not to mention those false god believers, only those families arranged by the gods, now I don't know how many people are desperately looking for themselves. If he leaves Thor's hammer, he may not be able to go to tomorrow, and he will be invited by a family, and the end will definitely not be better than falling into the hands of the priest of the God of Light.

Li Mo knew in his heart that although Will and the others had deceived him. But they are indeed believers in the gods, and under such a premise, their safety and freedom can be guaranteed. They are indeed working hard for the return of the gods. But what about those believers who have renounced their faith?

They will certainly not let the gods return again, because by that time, they will have to accept the wrath of the gods. A traitor is always more hated than an enemy. Therefore, traitors are always more stubborn than enemies, because they have no way out.

If they find that they cannot get the power left by the gods, then, at that time, they will definitely not hesitate to kill themselves. If you can't get it yourself, then you can't let others get it.

Cao Cao's mentality is actually not an isolated phenomenon. Rather, it is the universal law of all those who are in high positions. Anyone who has the ability to decide the fate of others will make such a choice.

Therefore, if you completely break with the Hidden Ones Alliance, you will face countless enemies. There will be no mercy in any of these things. Even if he has countless means to save his life, he will definitely not be able to last long under such a crowd offensive.

Ants bite and kill elephants, and besides, none of them are as easily destroyed as ants. After all, those false gods now hold the right to speak in the world. If the priests of the Church of Light declare themselves heretical, the next second there will be countless professionals who do not know the truth to destroy themselves, whether they are for the sake of faith or profit.

Before he mastered his own power, he could rely on Thor's hammer to go down. Now, he has reached a wonderful symbiotic relationship with Thor's hammer, and if Thor's hammer is destroyed, he will surely die in this world immediately.

This is the helplessness of reality, you will be angry, but you will have to compromise.

After sighing, Li Mo sat down at the table and made himself a pot of tea. It's not barley tea, it's the inventory that Li Mo brought with him in the game.

As the tea leaves rise and fall in the hot water, the pale yellow tea exudes a rich tea aroma. Li Mo looked at the tea leaves, but the thoughts in his heart flew away.

You still have to have your own power, Li Mo thought. If you don't have the power to completely belong to yourself, you don't even have the qualifications to turn your face. No matter how hard the big words are, they can only be at the mercy of others.

It seems to be Will, but what Li Mo thinks in his heart is indeed the gods behind the Hidden Alliance. Even if it has been lost in the world for such a long time. But there are still countless believers running for them. What a power this is.

"Sooner or later, I will master this power. At that time, the gods will not be able to command me, but I will be your equal. After giving myself a vow full of Ah Q's spirit. Li Mo no longer thinks about these annoying and temporarily unchangeable status quos. Turned over to bed, despite the fact that it was just noon, and fell asleep deeply. Now, he needed a sleep to allow him to escape this helpless reality for a while.

However, no matter how long a dream is, there is a time to wake up. After waking up, it is time to face reality again, to struggle, to struggle, and to resist for everything in this world again.

Despite trying to get myself to sleep, the pattern of the biological clock cannot be changed. Nor can a man be like a brown bear who can sleep through the winter. The next day, when the birds chirp in the trees in the early morning sun. Li Mo finally stopped lying on the bed.

After some washing, Li Mo felt a spirit that he had never felt before. This extended sleep gave Li Mo a feeling of vacation. After the nerves that had been tense were relaxed, some of the corners that could not be turned suddenly came to pass.

Now that we've relented, let's continue to work together. At the very least, it's for yourself.

Since I have no relatives, then at least I can live well for myself.

Pushing open the door, Li Mo saw that on a wooden tray outside the door, a breakfast was exuding heat. The smell of food wafted into the nose and caused a wave of protest in the stomach. Only then did Li Mo remember that he hadn't eaten a grain of rice since yesterday morning.

Pick up the tray, two pieces of bread already coated with jam, and a glass of milk. Plus two golden omelettes. At a glance, you can tell that it is the handwriting of Aunt Martha.