Chapter Eighty-Five: A Broken Heart

The thin soldier was very afraid, the so-called brave and fearless chivalry had disappeared at this moment, it was true, this scene in front of him was too shocking. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The strength of the bearded soldier knows very well that he is stronger than him, but when facing this monster, he doesn't even have time to react, and he will kill with one blow.

Then it must be yourself, and it won't be much better.

As soon as the thought turned in his mind, where did the thin soldier dare to stay on the spot, he immediately turned around and fled frantically in the direction of the camp.

But the thin soldier's reaction was fast, and his actions were also very fast, but the monster's reaction was faster than him, and in just an instant, it appeared behind the thin soldier, leaving only a black shadow.

With a slight stretch of his hand, he pierced the back of the thin soldier, pierced his chest, and when he returned, he already had a fist-sized heart in his hand.

The heart was still beating and blood was gushing out.

"Monster, God will punish you!"

The monster didn't speak, it seemed that it couldn't understand human words, staring at the heart in his hand, the monster tilted its head, and then brought its mouth closer, instinctively suggesting that the monster had food in his hand, which could be eaten.

But suddenly another thought came to his mind, and the monster gave up the act and threw his heart on the ground.

The monster looked in the direction Maier had left and followed.

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For the past few days, Maier has spent most of his time in the quarter-plane, observing the changes in the blood pool, and at the same time taking out a pen and paper to bring another famous book into this world.

War and Peace, a book by the famous Russian writer Leo Tolstoy, describes a great war in Russian history.

The full text is grandly conceived and galloping.

And the text is concise and vivid, the characters in the book are described very realistically, the two main lines are parallel, but they do not conflict, but complement each other, and the literary foundation is extremely profound.

Of course, the same cannot be copied in full, and the part of hot weapons should be replaced by cold weapons.

Maier told Freya about the war between the two countries, and the novel "War and Peace" also told Freya, although Freya did not experience the war herself, but from her tone, Maier could still feel her psychological fluctuations.

War is indeed a very cruel thing, but it is also an inevitable thing, and it is normal for the interests of the two countries to be mixed and there will be contradictions.

"How are you over there, Mel? Aren't you in any danger? ”

Maier smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm safe here, how is it on your side? Is there any news that this war will be fought for a long time?"

Freya was silent for a while before replying: "This war is not expected to end in a short time, and my father intends to teach the Duchy of Orleans a harsh lesson. ”

"Unless, the Duchy of Orleans can surrender at once and cede the land. ”

Mel was also silent, the importance of land to a country is self-evident, and no one would be willing to cede their land unless it was really compelled to do so.

It's like a person can't give up the flesh on his body.

Moreover, if you cede the first time, there will be a second time, and the country is a thing that is constantly greedy, and it will only spin around for interests, and it will always be a Zhongshan wolf who can't be fed.

Of course, this is not to say that the king who dominates the country is of such qualities, but rather the basic attribute of a principality.

"By the way, Mel, you say, is there any way to make this world war-free?" Freya's tone was a little faint, like a girl dreaming of a dream.

Mel frowned slightly, War is an indispensable part of human history, history is incomplete without war, and relatively speaking, war actually promotes the development of mankind.

It seems impossible to do it without war.

"I don't think there is a way to avoid war altogether, man is a very complex creature, so complex that there is no way to judge people's behavior and psychology. ”

"Desire will dominate some people, these people will not have the right beliefs and values, they will feel that the world is not perfect, and they will set out to change. ”

"And change, it will cause contradictions, huge contradictions, and then it will become war. ”

"However, there are still ways to reduce war, and for the time being, it is precisely because there is a division between countries that there will be wars between the two countries. ”

"Well, if there were only one country in this world, this kind of war would be eliminated. ”

Freya's eyes lit up slightly, and she said, "This is a good way, but if you want to make this world have only one country, it is definitely not possible to rely on the power of persuasion." ”

"Neither the Duchy of Byzantium nor the Duchy of Orleans would agree, because neither one wanted to step down from the throne, and to achieve this would have to rely on war. ”

Freya's eyes darkened again.

Maier said: "It is a very cost-effective thing to exchange a short war for a long period of peace, and it is better to change it completely than to carry it for a long time." ”

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Lily is in the process of getting started with magic, and with the experience of a priest, she is not slow to take this step, and in just a few days, she has become a junior magician apprentice.

However, magic has not yet built one.

Little Lauren played in place of Lily and Angel, and the little girl got along well with the dog, trampling almost every inch of the mushroom forest.

I also picked a lot of mushrooms to dry and made dried mushrooms, which tasted very good in the soup.

Mel tasted Lauren's handiwork, praised Lauren, and when night fell, Mel left the quarter plane and appeared in the forest.

In the war-torn land, Maier doesn't want to stay longer, this trip is halfway over, and next, it's time to cross the Duchy of Orleans to the Duchy of Constantine.

The pony's speed is not too fast, nor too slow, and the sound of the horse's hooves is very regular.

Tom jumped on the horse's back, startling the pony, but soon realized that it was Tom, the familiar cat, and steadied himself and continued his previous rhythm.

"Mel, it looks like someone is following us behind. ”

Maier's eyes narrowed slightly, and he also realized that at first he thought that it was just some homeless people who wanted to get food from him, but after following him for so long, he had already mounted his horse, but the other party had not lost it, which meant that it was not the situation he expected.

So, who will it be?

Temple, soldier, or noble?