In the empty world surrounded by white light, Sui Xiong thought carefully while using some of the chaos that had naturally generated in the past few years to strengthen the protective wall. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The fifth incarnation used to "experience life" died, and after his death, all the experiences of his short life were transmitted back to Sui Xiong, and became important materials for him to understand and appreciate the people and society of this world.

In this sense, the death of every "Traveler Sui Xiong" is worth it.

However, he was very unhappy.

The death of the fifth traverser made him very unhappy.

Not only the fifth, but also the previous fourth and third, the way he died made him very unhappy.

A hard-working worker, who obviously has a lot of work every day, earns not enough money to live a stable life, and finally dies of poverty and illness.

A warm-hearted cook, in order to keep the hungry and cold victims from starving to death, secretly hunted a few deer, and as a result, not only did he die, but the victims were also killed.

A hot-blooded adventurer, in order to avenge the innocently killed civilians, killed a wicked bastard, and as a result, even the nobles who admired him and sympathized with him could only sentence him to death.

Sui Xiong is not happy, Sui Xiong is very unhappy!

"There is really something wrong with the laws of this world!" he muttered secretly, "I should really talk to the gods of law and justice!"

So he really went, and sent a doppelganger to the "Temple of Balances" in the kingdom of the god of law and justice, to consult with this god who is in charge of the laws of the whole world and upholds the justice of law enforcement.

"I've already found out what you're talking about. "The god of law and justice is a serious old man. He was dressed in a wide black robe, and there was no softness on his face. But a little tired, "the law of this world." There is indeed a lot of impersonal feelings. ”

He paused, thought for a moment, and then said, "But such a law is appropriate for this world." ”

Sui Xiong frowned and asked, "Why do you say that? Why is a law that supports the evil behavior of nobles oppressing commoners suitable for this world?"

"The world is driven by people who have talent and strength. Those who lack talent, lack strength, are relatively less important to the world. "Said the god of law and justice. "People are inherently unequal. A good law is supposed to uphold the rule and suppress those who are ruled. ”

"This view of yours is so strange! How can people be inherently unequal? Everyone was born to their parents, they all have to go through birth, old age, sickness and death, they all have to eat, drink, and lazar, and they all have joys, sorrows, and sorrows, so why can't they be equal!"

"This is determined by their respective values, the ones with high values. It must have more status than those who are of low value. ”

"Having status doesn't mean that you can oppress others casually!"

"As a herder, he certainly has the power to decide what to do with his cattle and sheep. The god of law and justice shook his head and said, "There are many things that I am not used to. But this kind of thing is legal. If it conforms to the laws of the world, there is nothing I can do. ”

"Herdsmen and cattle and sheep, do you see the relationship between nobles and commoners like this?" Sui Xiong asked annoyedly.

"It doesn't matter what I think. That's what the laws of this world are. That's what people in this world think. The god of law and justice said calmly, "as a law enforcer." I can't use my own opinion to distort the law, otherwise it's unjust. ”

Sui Xiong looked at him coldly for a long time. Turn and leave.

"I'm going to change the law! Don't stand in front of me when the time comes!"

Watching the figure of the great emerald green jellyfish disappear in front of him, the god of law and justice was silent for a long time, and sighed tiredly.

He remembered a long time ago when the big man in ragged clothes came to the door with an axe to argue with him.

"No wonder you can be friends, although you are of different races, you are essentially the same people!"

He sighed secretly, but there was some anticipation in his eyes.

If the power of one strong man is not enough to change the world, then what about one more?

And...... Since there is a second, there may be a third or a fourth...... Maybe I can really wait for the day when the laws and rules that make me unhappy will be changed.

Of course, perhaps before that, he would have to stand in opposition to the powerful because of his priesthood. When the time comes, he will choose to fall under the axe or tentacles, and use his own death to send an elegy to the rules that have long been unpleasant to him.

Retracting the doppelganger for communication, Sui Xiong thought carefully about what to do.

He has done a good job of understanding the world. The five avatars in the front and back, especially the last three, came into contact with the world from the three most common social classes, namely low-level laborers, skilled workers, and adventurers, and obtained a lot of valuable information.

But...... If you think about it, there is still some information missing, some very important information......

Aristocrat!

Yes, he has not yet understood the world from the perspective of the aristocracy, which may make his understanding of the world too one-sided.

As the saying goes, "if you listen to it, you will be clear, and if you believe it, you will be dark", he has always been in contact with and understood the world from the perspective of a commoner, and perhaps from the perspective of the aristocracy, he can get a completely different understanding.

For the big puzzle of this world, he is actually only half done.

With this figured out, he set out to find a noble status that he could exploit.

Aristocrats are different from commoners, and there is no way to directly have a "physical crossing", they can only use "possession crossing". To do this, he needs to find a suitable nobleman, a nobleman who will not be too conspicuous even if he is possessed.

He quickly found the right target.

It was a baron in the Duchy of Thunder, whose name was Crick Keane.

The Keane family is a nobleman who is neither too old nor very new, and Crick's grandfather's grandfather was a mage who came to the Duchy of Thunder from the Mystic Tower Federation, and after some adventures and explorations, eventually became a nobleman. The mage did not have a high level of magic, and died around the age of seventy, and he did not use the power of magic until he was in his forties to obtain a son to inherit his family business.

Crick's great-grandfather did not inherit his father's magical talents, choosing instead to engage in business. His skills were mediocre, neither able to make the family prosperous, nor the decline of the territory, and he became a lord for a lifetime, leaving behind two sons.

Creek's grandfather was the second of two sons, and his brother died at the hands of an evil red dragon who had been killed by Sui Xiong, the Cruel Burner, before he could leave an heir.

Crick's grandfather was not in good health because he was burned by dragon fire when he was a teenager, and died around the age of forty. He left behind two sons and a daughter, perhaps his greatest contribution to the family.

Crick's father was the eldest son and had been a steady keeper of the family business. His uncle was keen on studying magic, and when he was a teenager, he ran away to the Mystic Tower Federation, but because of a problem with magic research, he died there in a daze, not even a man and half a woman.

His aunt was married to another nobleman, and her life was relatively stable. It's just that they themselves did not inherit the title and territory, but only the collateral of the family. Later, their children were just businessmen with aristocratic status.

Crick had two older brothers and a younger sister, and it was not his turn to inherit the title, but a few years ago, due to friction between the Church of the Noble God and the Church of the Lord of Mysteries, both of his brothers died, and the title fell to him.

As a young man who believed in neither aristocratic gods nor mysteries, Crick enjoyed reading and drawing, which gave him a reputation as a talented man, but no one looked down on his governing talents.

As it turned out, he really didn't have much governing talent. After being a lord for two years, not only did he fail to manage the territory well, but he was tired and sick.

Then, he died.

Sui Xiong was in the bedroom, staring at the young man who had just died.

He had an abnormal gray color on his face, which was the effect of some kind of poison.

Creek's soul floated in the air in a daze, still unaware of what was going on.

"You're dead. Sui Xiong said to him very frankly, "He should have been poisoned." ”

Crick came back to his senses, he looked at his corpse stupidly, and then turned his head to look at Sui Xiong. After a while, he finally understood, and there was resentment and worry in his eyes.

"You're Your Majesty the Void Kamen, aren't you?" he said, "I have nothing left now but my soul...... Although it is brazen, I want to ask you to help me, my family is in great crisis, and my relatives must be in danger as well......"

Sui Xiong nodded: "That's what I'm here for." ”

He then came up with his own plan.

Crick pondered for a long time and agreed to the plan.

To be honest, he didn't think the plan was reliable. But now that he was cornered, he had no other hope than to pray for the success of His Majesty's plan of the Void Mask!

Fortunately, His Majesty the Void Kamen has always been powerful, and he is also a well-known good deity. With his attention, even if something goes wrong with this plan, even if the Keane family's territory and nobility cannot be preserved, at least his relatives should be safe.

For him, who is already dead, this is his only wish.

"So...... It's all up to you!" The young lord who had just died, without talent, bowed deeply to the emerald jellyfish and prayed for his protection from his family.

Then, his soul slowly drifted away, along the channel of faith, to the kingdom of the god of literature and art.

As a believer in the God of Literature and Art, as a lord who has more than once used his identity and power to help the Church of the God of Literature and Art. It's a perk he deserves.

Watching Creek's soul pass away, Sui Xiong stood in front of his body, which had begun to cool, and smiled.

"Alright, let's get started!" (To be continued.) )