"Did Sister Audrey go to Lord Agushid's launching ceremony of the ironclad ship Pritz yesterday?" Elle happily teased the future "Fantasy Dog" and turned back to Audrey and asked.

"I went with my father, oh my God, it was really spectacular, more than a hundred meters long, but I only paid more attention to the full-body armored knights around the king, I suspect that they may be the extraordinary ones of the higher order, and the 'Punishment Knights' are the most likely."

"Well, it's really possible, the royal family is a big family that has been inherited since the period of the Trenthorst Empire in the Quaternary Age, even if there is a strong person with Sequence 3 or Sequence 2, it is possible." Elle replied, she suddenly remembered George III, who wanted to become the "Black Emperor" and joined forces with the Witch Sect to cause the Great Smog of Beckland, and thought of her father, Earl Wolfe, and the Conservative nobles, who thought they were upholding the king's rule, and the king saw them as an obstacle to change.

The poor people who died in the Great Smog of Beckland were as cheap as weeds in this day and age, and dying in the sewers or at home made no difference.

"This is not how the world should be." She said suddenly, and before Audrey could react to her sudden words, Elle continued.

"More desperate than desperate is greater despair, Sister Audrey, have you been to the East End? The commoners, or the untouchables, who saw no hope in their short lives, gave up their dignity, their bodies, their health, their faith, and even their lives for a few pennies every day, and they worked more than ten hours a day, only to get their wealth into the pockets of the big capitalists. Her tone was a little sad, but calm.

"All human beings are unequal, we enjoy the most resources and wealth, oppress the lowest people in society, and live a luxurious, boring life, while some people need to live on the garbage discarded by others. Russell the Great said that his age of steam was the best breeding ground for evil gods, mechanically promoting the development of social productive forces, but also depriving those poor people of the jobs they needed to survive, this is the best of times, this is the worst of times, we enjoy, have, watch, but can not do anything. ”

"Sister Audrey, you know what? If it can get 50% of the benefits, capital will take risks, and if it can get 100% of the benefits, they will dare to trample on all the laws of the world, and if they have 300% of the benefits, they will dare to commit any crime and even risk being hanged, and if they can bring benefits, it will encourage turmoil and strife, and smuggling and slaves are the best proof. In Beckland, the most prosperous place in the Kingdom of Rune, there are still nearly a million people struggling to survive, and in Byam, there are still slaves. Elle didn't know why she suddenly remembered so much, and suddenly told Audrey about it.

"This is not how the world should be, Sister Audrey." Elle suddenly couldn't help laughing, "But what qualifications do I have to say this, my father is a big nobleman of the Conservative Party, they enacted and promoted the "Grain Act" to raise the price of food, and squeezed the peasants to satisfy our poor and luxurious life, but if there was no father, no land, and no grabbing what the peasants deserved, I might be like them, living in the dirtiest places like rats and maggots, and dying silently." Elle sobbed softly, "Why, Sister Audrey, you don't know what I saw in the East End today, the hell that should only be recorded in the book appeared on earth, appeared in Beckland, and in those places that are poorer than Beckland, I can't imagine what it will be like." ”

"You know, I'm a 'monster', when I pass by them, I see their fate and future, without waves, without any turns, they are like those living dead of the Spirit Order or the Rose School, they are lifeless, their fate can be seen at a glance, life goes on according to the arranged script, and we are the same." Tears soaked the girl's luxurious dress, "Whether it is the extraordinary world or the real world, we all eat people without spitting out bones, we are a group of poor worms, always accompanied by madness." ”

"Elle, I can tell you a little bit." Audrey suppressed the shock in her heart and tried to comfort the emaciated girl.

"Sister, you're not white." She stubbornly raised her head, "I'm going to leave Beckland, go to the ocean, to see the wider world, I want to write a script of my own." Elle wiped the tears from her face, "Would you like to help me?" Sister, of course, not now, when the time comes, I will come to you. ”

"Okay" Audrey stepped forward and gently hugged the noble lady, didn't say anything, just quietly hugged her until the mood settled down. She didn't know why this countess, who was also from the same background and was younger than her, knew so much, but she was willing to believe her and didn't need a reason.

Suddenly, Audrey saw the silvery-white scales on Elle's bare white neck, reflecting the sun's rays, gradually disappearing as the girl's mood settled.

Beckland was the most prosperous city in the entire northern and southern continents, and served as the capital of this vast country as early as the United Empire of Tudor Trenthorst in the Quaternary Period.

Mr. A pushed open the door of the room, and saw a young-looking man with outstanding features, and a face with a seemingly dark curtain on his face standing with his back to him, Mr. A bowed his head, and his beautiful and feminine face showed a rare look of respect.

"Pay attention to her, but don't touch her, lead her to your party, and offer some help if necessary." Kersma commanded.

"She doesn't believe in the Lord!" Mr. A's face suddenly went crazy and he roared in a low voice.

"He is the angel under the Lord's seat, and He is the one who has never turned away from the Lord, and this is His request."

"I see." Mr. A replied. He looked up at the vanishing figure of Ksma, and suddenly laughed like crazy, broke off the deformed and growing knuckles on his hand, threw the bloody things into his mouth, and chewed on them.

"Ulorius! Ulorius! Elle awoke from her slumber, suppressing the growth of scales on her arms, neck, cheeks, chest, and back, and screaming at the air in front of her.

"What do you want to do?! You come out! Ulorius! You come out, are you a king of angels afraid of me a sequence 8?! You come out! The room seemed to be enveloped in an inexplicable force, and Elle cried out weakly and hoarsely, knowing that she was exhausted, hugging her knees and laughing and crying.

"What the hell are you trying to do?! Why? Why me! She wept helplessly until night fell and the first day rose.

"Do you hate Him?" An inexplicable voice came from my ears.

"Who are you?" Elle looked up in panic and looked out into the room, listening to the seductive, clear, strange words in the midst of the murmur.

"Tolzna...... Tolzna ...... Torzna ......"

Oh, the god of bondage? No, it should be called the Mother Tree of Desire, Elle calmed down rarely, carefully recalled the bits and pieces of memory, and couldn't help but sneer.

"Get out!" Her silver hair was scattered and she roared loudly at a former king of angels. The power left on her by the Mercury Serpent also burst out, banishing the murmur of the outer gods penetrating.

"He~He~He~He~~"

Elle held her head in her hands, her nails tightly embedded in her hair and scalp, and blood seeped into her nails.

What should I do? Yes, seek the protection of the gods, yes, whether it is the goddess of the night, or the other gods, I am going to church to pray, Elle struggled to get up, did not bother to tidy up her clothes, opened the door and ran out barefoot.

There was no one in the Earl's house, and she rushed out of the gate barefoot, the streets deserted, following the memories of the original owner to the nearest church, and Elle skirted the intersections and crossed the streets until she finally came to the door of Count Wolfe.

What is it? Dreamland? Or the interference of extraordinary forces in reality.

"Please, let me go!" Elle fell to her knees limply, sobbing.

"Don't go near the moon, no matter which round." A deep voice came from all around, filling Elle's brain, and she couldn't tell who the owner of this voice was, the mother tree just now? Tolzna or Ulorius, or the Serpent of Mercury?

The next second, the picture shattered, and Elle opened her eyes to find herself still lying on the bed in her room, as if nothing had happened.