Chapter 202: The Price of Peace (2)
"Do you know that when people in this world encounter disputes, the first solution they think of is violence, the use of force to force others to obey, this pattern of behavior is almost with their instinct, do you really think that for them a gentle approach will work? Now that the outside world is in chaos, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a river of corpses and blood. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"For those who are weak, do you think it's better for them to be so worried every day, eat the last meal without the next meal, and have no freedom after tonight, or do you have peace of mind every day and eat and drink enough without freedom?" Ao Xingfeng asked.
"It's... But in this way, aren't we the ones who use force to force others to obey?" said Modar, frowning.
"Let the people of later generations judge what we have done, like I said, if you want to get something, you have to give something, as long as you can stop the world from gunsmoke, what if you bear the infamy of that life?" Ao Xingfeng said in a chic manner.
Modar on the side suddenly brightened up, and hurriedly bowed down and said respectfully: "The Holy Envoy is noble! For the sake of the noble and grand ideals of the Holy Envoy, Modar will not hesitate to do anything even if his liver and brain are ruined. Please also ask the Holy Envoy to return peace to the world!"
"Get up. Ao Xingfeng raised his hand to help.
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At noon the next day, the award ceremony opened.
Ao Xingfeng changed into a formal suit and personally wore the medals for the first three winners, and the three Templars blushed and asked the Holy Envoy to wear the medals for them, an honor that not everyone can enjoy.
Bags of gold coins were handed out to the contestants, and this most intuitive reward caused a warm response from the audience, for whom this yellow and white thing was much more pleasing.
With the attention of the entire Cynthia community, the prizes for the Beast Trainer Contest were distributed, and the winning Templars took the bounty and ran to the tavern in the city with their brothers to drink.
Originally, Modar did not allow his subordinates to drink, but the Holy Envoy had spoken, and it was rare for such a beautiful festival to be obstructed, so he let them go.
For a while, the taverns and restaurants of the entire city of Cynthia were slowly clogged, the streets were full of crowded pedestrians, and the Templars flocked to the city, and the city of Cynthia had never been so lively.
Red ribbons hung all over the streets of the business district, all kinds of food stalls lined the streets, and from the palace in the center of the city, the business district was crowded with people, and even the leisure park was full of people.
Cai took her friends to join in the fun, Ao Xingfeng was still very worried about this, of course, not worried about what would happen to Cai, but worried about what would happen to Cai.
"It's really lively~" The members of the Banclud Regiment were no exception, and they poured into the business district one after another, looking at the colorful and colorful new gadgets.
"If only the whole world were so peaceful and happy~" Arlene walked hand and foot, a pair of lively beast ears shook happily, the half-orcs liked such a cheerful and relaxed festival the most.
"Arlene, slow down, don't get lost, there are so many people now. The black-haired young man said helplessly, with a bundle of long black hair tied behind his head, and casual loose clothes on his body, if Ao Xingfeng was present, he would be able to recognize that this was the upright-looking gunman of the main force of the Banclud Regiment.
"It's okay Raphael, the people here are very kind, even if they get lost, they will probably be taken back to the palace by the guards. Margaret wore a bodysuit that was extremely flattering to her figure, and her long crimson hair flowed behind her, looking even more feminine.
"I know, but I'm still a little worried. Raphael sighed, looking a little tired.
"Why, don't you like the excitement?" said Margaret.
"I don't hate it, I can't even remember the last time I walked on such a lively street, what it was like, maybe a little emotional. Looking at the crowded streets in front of him, the corners of Raphael's mouth rose slightly.
"Yes, I'm afraid it's the only place now, and it can be so peaceful and lively. Margaret sighed, looking impressed.
Over the years, Bancrod has rescued hundreds of endangered races, repaired countless relics destroyed by adventurers, and mediated wars between many countries, but endangered races have appeared one after another, and the ruins have been destroyed by adventurers.
The whole Banclaude Regiment did the same work day after day, year after year, corpses, building wreckage, ashes were the most they had ever seen, they had been to countless cities, but they were all the same, sickness, despair, hunger, fear gripped them as substance.
Often in and out of such a bad situation, some of their members will inevitably have a mental breakdown, in the eyes of other forces, their Banclord regiment is chic and wandering, no one dares to provoke, but they don't see how much they have paid for salvation behind their backs.
It is no exaggeration to say that Sintia City is the most positive city that the Banclad group has seen for more than ten years, and such a festive atmosphere they have not seen in decades.
"I was worried about whether the members would have the courage to return to the smoky place after seeing such a city. Raphael said with a frown, even he himself was affected a little.
"Why worry? I'm going to propose to the Holy Envoy that he take in our members, who have had no hardships in their journey, and that they may live better in a place like this. Margaret was about to go to Ao Xingfeng after speaking, but Raphael quickly grabbed her.
"Calm down, the relationship between our regiment and the Holy Envoy still needs to be mellowed, don't make such an embarrassing request at this time, let the members hold on for a while. Raphael said, and he also felt in his heart that letting those members who had been devastated take root here might be the most responsible way for them.
"When will the leader's ideal be realized?" Alas~" Margaret sighed, they are all dreamers who agree with and follow Banclor's ideals, but time ruthlessly destroys their original unswerving goal, even if it is a sharp sword, it will be smeared with a layer of rust under the wash of time, not to mention the already volatile human heart?
Since the establishment of the Banclaude Regiment, the first 22 veteran members, now there are only 12 left, not to mention the people of the deputy regiment, almost every day there are people whose mental state is going to collapse, and some people even propose that Banclode's ideal is just a flash in the pan and can never be realized, and the people's hearts are becoming more and more discouraged, and the prestige of the Banclot regiment on the surface is all supported by the veterans of their main group.
This is also why when they were angrily looked at by Ao Xingfeng at that time, they would immediately succumb, they were afraid that once Ao Xingfeng directly attacked them, the scars of the Banclud group would be exposed under the noses of the world, and they would be defeated by the enemies who had once feuded.