Chapter 82: Rationality, Sensibility, and Capriciousness

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As the sun slowly set towards the west, and time passed, no matter how reluctant the merchants were, no matter how resentful the survivors and injured were, all of them had to reluctantly embark on their way back to where they came from when the order from the cold castle was about to reach its deadline. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although no one is willing to accept such an outcome, in the face of absolute power, if there is no strong enough strength or enough to match the power behind the power, the will of the individual is so small that not only can not shake the slightest result in the slightest, but even has no qualifications to be listened to.

Everyone lowered their heads, everyone looked gloomy, and everyone's steps were much heavier than when they came, not only because of the loss that this failed journey would bring, but also because of the experience of having to think about their own position as businessmen - the power of money does make them stronger than ordinary people, but in the face of power and power, they finally realize the insignificance of the power of money.

As if to match such a scene, the sky also suddenly darkened, and the gray sky made people wonder if there would be a storm in the next moment, and the thick dark clouds overhead, made everyone's hearts more uneasy emotional color.

No, strictly speaking, maybe not everyone has that kind of feelings, at least for Tyrell, who is standing outside the carriage at the moment, what he is thinking about is still the same as when he first fought with Yi Fan.

The merchant's plight was certainly sympathetic, but for someone like Tyrell, who was already accustomed to seeing all kinds of things, the scene in front of him only paid a little attention for a moment, after all, there are generally no humans in this world who care about the collapse of the anthill.

The two carriages drove side by side on the trade road, slowly passing the road directly opposite the Duke of Dubai's castle, and their unhurried speed seemed as if they were deliberately telling the owner of the castle that he was not afraid of his power!

At this time, there was also a person standing outside the carriage like Tyrell, but that person was neither Yi Fan nor Artoria, but Roger, who had officially become a disciple of Oselli before, the only one who would empathize with what happened to the merchants.

The young boy turned his head in silence, looking at the vanishing caravan in the distance, and the long sword in his hand couldn't help but clench slightly.

However, after his eyes flickered and fluctuated several times, the boy finally smiled bitterly, and then let go of his grip on the hilt of his sword and looked at the majestic castle not far away.

He may never have had the chance to see the owner in his life, but he didn't know how, but in his heart there was a strong desire and will that drove him, repeating it over and over again, telling him that he would eventually stand there, and that he would be there to usher in a crucial part of his life.

At this time, Roger naturally didn't know what the scattered fragments that had just flashed in his mind meant, and he definitely wouldn't know that he had just witnessed a turning point that was extremely important for the entire continent in advance in a form beyond imagination without even noticing.

"Roger, go in and rest, now I'm outside!" Just as Roger had just recovered from his musings, a man's voice sounded in the carriage.

Then as the curtain in front of the carriage was opened, Yi Fan, who didn't seem to have the slightest abnormality on his face, slowly walked out of the carriage - the carriage itself was driven by the most professional coachman, so the reason why neither Roger nor Yi Fan would consider sitting outside was obviously not to drive the carriage.

"Oh, okay. Seeing Yi Fan who suddenly came out, Roger was obviously startled, but immediately came back to his senses and complained: "Really, Lord Yi Fan, the next time you do this kind of thing, can you not be so sudden." ”

Although he was complaining about Yi Fan, Roger, who knew his true intention of diverting his attention, couldn't help but blush on his face when he turned around and walked towards the interior of the carriage, obviously still caring about whether Yi Fan's actions just now were noticed by Yi Fan.

"En, I know, you go in first!" Obviously not taking Roger's words to heart, Yi Fan said to Roger with a little impatience while quickly walking to the original Roger's seat.

Yi Fan had a relaxed expression on his face from beginning to end, it looked as if the battle like the morning had not affected him much, but if it was someone who really knew him, he would know that these were just his disguises, after all, until now, his words were too little, and the reason why he ran out seemed to be just to choose a relatively calm environment.

Sitting in Roger's seat, Yi Fan turned to look at the not obvious traces of the battle behind him, and then looked at the cliffs on both sides of the castle that had become four pieces, and while thinking of the battle in the morning, he couldn't help but think of the silent attitude he had chosen in the face of Riel's atrocities before that battle.

Sure enough, he still can't be that kind of rightfully cold-blooded, Yi Fan retracted his gaze, and shook his head with a wry smile, that kind of approach really made him unable to even pass his own level.

"What's the matter? Are you still feeling sorry for the choice you made in the morning?" Just when Yi Fan was feeling a little regretful, a baroque voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

Obviously, the King of Dark Magic, who had been observing all this, had already noticed the strangeness in Yi Fan's heart now, so after some thought, he couldn't help but come out and speak.

"Ah, I can't say I'm annoyed, I can only say that there is something strange in my heart, as if reason can't help but conflict with emotion. Yi Fan chose a more comfortable posture and began to communicate with Baroque in his mind as the carriage moved forward.

The decision was made at the beginning of the morning in order to prevent the Duke of Dubai from drawing too much attention to him and exposing Caroline's presence, which was reasonable both rationally and from the eyes of a third person, but which did not seem to be a good choice.

"Rational and emotional, you have become such a strong person now, are you still thinking about such superficial things?" Hearing Yi Fan's words, there seemed to be a burst of baroque laughter in his mind, and after a while, the latter continued: "In my opinion, as a real strong person, whether it is rational or emotional, it actually doesn't make much sense, because for us, the right we really have is willful!"

Compared with the image of the Baroque, what he says now is somewhat joking in it, but if you think about it carefully, you will find that in his seemingly simple words, there is actually a truth like the truth.

Yes, for anyone living on this continent, isn't the reason why they choose the path of becoming stronger and persist as always, is it to ask for the constraints of all external things, and really do what they like and want to do once?

And after Yi Fan has such strength, he still sticks to such simple gains and losses, as if his life is more constrained, which is simply against the original intention of a human being to pursue becoming stronger.

Looking at it this way, the reason why Tyrell's side chose to take the lead in the first place seems to be much simpler than imagined, that is, for a strong man like him, the reason why he would do such a thing was just because she looked unhappy - in the end, for a strong man, it was actually just insignificant, vaguely ordinary willfulness.

"Huh, is it willful?" However, Yi Fan didn't seem to be able to grasp the meaning of Baroque at the first time, perhaps because he himself was not conscious of being a strong man, so he still subconsciously asked in a puzzled tone.

However, Yi Fan didn't wait for the expected Baroque's answer, and on the contrary, when he came back to his senses a little, he noticed that a figure was flying towards him from the carriage next to him.

Artoria in the carriage obviously noticed the arrival of this figure at the first time, so she was about to rush out of the carriage with a vigilant face as soon as possible, but before she could make a fighting posture, the news that Yi Fan told her not to worry came to her mind,

Although she didn't know much about the intentions of the comer, she thought that it was Yi Fan who had decided, so Saber only hesitated for a few seconds before returning to her previous position, just looking at her expression, it could be seen that she was still in a state of battle at this time, ensuring that she could immediately participate in the sudden battle anytime and anywhere.

"Why are you here? While it's true that you can be friends, I don't think that means you can come to us without being invited. Looking at Tyrell standing on top of the carriage, Yi Fan asked with a puzzled face while turning slightly sideways in the direction of the latter.

If Yi Fan was the only one, he would naturally not care so hypocritically about Tyrell's brought, but there was another very sensitive task in the carriage, so when he asked questions like that, he still didn't relax his guard against Tyrell.