Chapter 82: The Spread of News in Reality (2)

Blue Feather's Dark Star has entered a flying state and headed for Ionan.

And we're talking about what happened when Blue Feather first returned to reality.

Nestled in the picturesque Alps, Berchtesgaden National Park is the most famous holiday destination in Bavaria and all of Central Europe. The mountains are majestic, the forests are lush in summer, the mountains are full of flowers, and the clear streams of snow meltwater flow from the valleys to the valley floors with abundant water and grass, nourishing countless animals. Covered in snow in winter, it's an alpine skier's paradise.

Throughout history, so many ski races have been held here, so much so that a well-known media company paid for a documentary about the area.

Such a magnificent scenery has attracted countless wealthy people, and they are willing to spend a lot of money to buy a villa in this beautiful place for their vacation.

An extremely special villa is located here, and the most special thing is that its owner, the future "second person in reincarnation", calls himself Friedrich. William. Friedrich . Wilhelm. Howard).

Ordinary people's childhood and youth are probably spent in ivory towers studying textbooks, playing video games at home, and being keen to go out with their brothers and friends.

As early as the age of four, William Jr. showed a talent for aesthetics and philosophy. The first book he read besides the Enlightenment was the Critique of Pure Reason, and he really read it partially.

Later, he became a student of the sixteenth and final installment of Project New Eden......

During the super crisis, the New Eden Project had a huge twist and turn, and William's parents picked him up.

Now sixteen years old, William is a famous master of classicist and realist painting, and his paintings have been exhibited in famous art exhibitions in major cities and are highly sought after, and famous art observers praise his paintings as "beautiful as photographs..... Loudly praising life and humanity, full of surging vitality and youthful vitality, is a symbol of full vitality, is the peak enthusiasm of people...... Profound and easy to understand. ”

His paintings often fetch as high as 10,000 yuan.

In addition to this, he has a lesser-known identity – a postmodernist philosopher. He called himself a "follower of Nietzsche" and a "new Zarathustra", and attacked traditional morality to an almost extreme degree, often writing mercilessly criticizing self-styled "progressives" and "moral guardians". In the most prominent position in his exquisitely carved bookcase are the non-translated works Zarathustra Says, The Other Shore of Good and Evil, The Twilight of the Idols, The Antichrist, Being and Time, The Inquiry of Technology, The Consequences of Modernity, Being and Nothingness, and Zhuangzi......

The writings of all the philosophers throughout history can be found in his study—no, in his private library, and there are also works in other fields, such as sociology, physics, and biology.

A visitor asked William, "Why do you still read so many books that are 'irrelevant to the field'?" ”

He replied: "Philosophy divorced from science is water without roots." ”

Some people think William is a genius, and more people think William is crazy, after all, the two can't be so clearly separated - and William's brain is more or less problematic.

But the servants would have loudly refuted the "slander" against William. Without him, people's hearts are flesh and blood, and William is very kind and tolerant to them, and naturally won their love.

There isn't a lot of work in the villa, and William doesn't have high requirements for hygiene - it's almost clean.

There are almost no requirements for etiquette - the thing he hates most is red tape, you just have to be polite.

He did not allow his servants to greet him when he saw him, so as not to interfere with his pacing contemplation.

It's okay to make a little mistake, it's pretty much the same anyway. For example, it doesn't matter if you break a vase or step on a potted plant, William is not keen on exotic plants and antique relics. On the contrary, he still thinks these things are in the way, and he has to prevent theft and protect them carefully, and his villa is full of decorative vases, although they are not cheap, but they are really nothing to William.

The unknown herbaceous plants dug up from the hillside were swaggeringly planted in the courtyard because William liked the pale blue flowers that bloomed, and he could just take care of them. In the wardrobe, expensive suits worth tens of thousands of yuan and more than a dozen yuan of street stalls are placed together.

Because of these habits, William was nicknamed Mr. Almost by his classmates from the East during the days of New Eden.

The troublesome thing is the three meals a day, William's taste is very tricky, although all the ingredients are not deliberately expensive, but they must be fresh, clean, healthy and delicious.

Both Chinese and French food must be the most authentic local recipes.

There is also a little taboo, it is absolutely forbidden to put coriander.

But compared to the almost deliberately difficult requirements of other wealthy people, this requirement is really not a problem in front of the professional team.

The maids who came to apply for the job were so shocked that they couldn't speak when they saw such generous conditions, and some even thought that the master of the place was joking, and that they would be made difficult in every way when they really worked here.

Suspicion smashes in the face of facts.

Every day William would get up at about half past seven, and he needed to prepare a breakfast of milk, cereal, bread, caviar, and sometimes Chinese - steamed buns, spicy soup, tofu brain.

William then goes for a half-hour morning jog on a scenic Alpine trail......

Lunch is served with Western beef, fresh fish, ham or Chinese rice noodles and pairings.

Four o'clock is tea time

Dinner consists of fruits, soups, vegetables, and grilled meats.

Outside of meals and morning jogging, William can be found surfing the Internet and playing games in the living room. Or go out with a sketchpad to shoot, or read and write.

In the latter two cases, William, who has always been casual, is quite serious, and he must not be disturbed at this time! Absolutely not!

In addition to cleaning and preparing three meals, the time is all the servants' own, playing virtual games, holding tea parties, and small-scale fights are all possible, and there are equipment in the entertainment room, and there is enough open space in the back garden.

Camping, fishing, and barbecue (electric barbecue) need to be reported to the smart housekeeper first, and generally it will be approved.

William also often participates in such activities, and has a lot of fun with the maids.

Sometimes trout appear in the cedar barrel in just one morning, and then they become grilled fish on the stove or fish soup for the next meal.

This morning the villa came with guests.

The roar of rotors came from far and near, and a helicopter swept through the misty valley, the air currents stirring up green waves in the sea of cedar trees in the Alps.

The smart housekeeper has a schedule for guests to visit, and at the moment the apron has been emptied.

The helicopter slowly descended to a steady halt on the platform, and the propeller slowly stopped.

As soon as the plane came to a stop, Makarov jumped out of the plane and headed straight for the gate of the villa, apparently quite familiar with the place.

When an old friend visited, William did not prepare a welcome ceremony, and in view of the relationship between the two of them, this seemed to be extraordinary.

He pushed open the solid wood door: "Long time no see, dear Davari. ”

As soon as he entered the living room, Makarov saw little William holding the smart terminal, falling on the sofa like a child, smiling crookedly.

His eyes were full of pity—the pity of modern man for the fools of old.

If you get angry when you hear an opinion that is contrary to yours, it is a sign that you have subconsciously doubted yourself, and if someone insists that two plus two equals five, you will only feel pity and ridiculousness, not anger.

"Hah! Ha~ha~ clowns, just a bunch of clowns. Ha ha..... Ha ha...... Laughing to death... It's a clown...."

"Come and see, it's so funny." William Jr. spoke fluent Russian, grabbed Makarov's arm, and didn't care that the other party was nearly twice as old as himself, "Look at it, this group of people doesn't look like a group of clowns." ”

Here's how it happened, William Jr. used his expertise to write an article published on a certain platform, titled "Peeling off the skin of "progressives", pointing the finger at "Our Lady".

At the end of the article, he also wrote a sentence prettyly: {Invite the clown to appear}

A dynamic emote is also attached – disdain. GIF

As soon as the article was published, it caused a strong reaction, and his supporters held him to the sky, and opponents viciously abused him:

“Fuck you！”

"Scum! （Rubbish！ ）”

"Pig! ）”

"I'm going to kill you! （ Kill it！ ）”

"Cover up the hollowness of your heart with specious language, and you can only say these words."

"Don't you realize you're the one you spit on?"

"Your statements are ostensibly plausible, but in fact they are full of loopholes, and you don't understand all of this at all, and can only attack your assumptions about them, which is called attacking scarecrows in philosophy."

William Jr.'s logic forms a closed loop, and opponents can't find a point to refute - even if they have, they can't find it in their ability, so opponents can only abuse him in vain and abuse him online.

Those "rational customers" are playing with a few nouns that they have learned from more than just somewhere, trying to find some sense of existence.

Most ordinary people who are bullied online will fall into depression, but William Jr. finds fun in it.

"Butler, put these words away as proof that I am loved."

He zoomed in on the phrase "Jokers are invited" at the bottom of the article to show Makarov, patting the armrest of the couch and laughing: "It's really a bunch of clowns, I have long expected their reaction (William uses the third person as the subject), it's like being a circus playwright, and the clowns will do a funny show based on your script." ”

Makarov agreed: "That's right, a bunch of imbecile idealists mass-produced in peacetime, who are used as tools without knowing it. I really can't understand why people who commit suicide by cyberbullying care about the feelings of a group of tools and a group of imbeciles. ”

Little William laughed and echoed: "The feelings of a group of 'last people', why should the real nobles care." ”

"By the way, why did you remember to come and see me?"

"I'm looking for you if I have a question."

"Don't worry, we haven't seen each other for a long time, why don't you have a good chat?"

"Of course."

The two started a family routine, and Makarov left behind his usual fake hush and warmth, and genuinely cared about each other.

"Isn't my uncle and aunt here?"

"Hey, 365 out of 365 days a year is good."

"So that's why you're sloppy? Look at you, your hair is so long, even the socks are worn backwards, and the threads are leaking out. ”

"It's messy, but it's not dirty. Socks are meant to be worn like this, what does it matter to me that others look uncomfortable, and the thread in it will make me uncomfortable. ”

While the two were talking, the maids had already set their prepared lunches on the oak table.

"Thanks, you guys go down first." William Jr. responded politely.

The maids breathed a sigh of relief, it was a chore to dine with William after his thoughts, and he liked to make long speeches at the dinner table after he had finished thinking, and often caught a man and talked for more than half an hour—there were few people who could understand the academic terms, and you had to pretend to be attentive to listen, and the maids were privately speculating about where he had learned this habit.

Especially when academic peers come to visit, William's unilateral chatter becomes a debate between the two sides, but in this case the maids do not have to be listeners.

"Let's talk while we eat."

The silver bell jar was lifted, and the plate was filled with pan-fried salmon, steak, and vegetable salad.

The two of them took the knife and fork and started directly.

In front of his old friend William, Makarov completely relaxed, he yawned and sighed: "It's uncomfortable to stay in those positions, countless pairs of eyes are staring at you, there will always be people who want to calculate you, you can't pay attention, you can't stop observing for a moment." ”

William quipped, "Do you want to resign and go into seclusion, come and live with me, and I can arrange a place for you to live now." ”

Makarov pressed the corner of his forehead: "How is it possible, I can only advance and not retreat." And I have nothing to do when I'm free, and that's going to drive me crazy. ”

Both were silent.

......

Half an hour later, Makarov habitually cleared his throat and was ready to get down to business.

"Ahem... Actually..."

William Jr. glared at him; "You've really been in society for too long, is it interesting to play this game with me?"

"I'm sorry to get used to it."

He told William Jr. about ghost brain syndrome and added his own speculation.

William Jr. didn't care: "International joke? ”

Makarov nodded slowly: "Not at all." ”

With that, he took out a rubbing copy of the document.

When William saw the top-secret inscription on the cover, he realized that the matter was not trivial.

He was serious.

"I wanted to put together a team to get into that space, but I couldn't make a decision based on what little information I had. There must have been more detailed information, but I couldn't get it, or I would have paid a high price if I did.

This kind of thing probably involves the occult and the realm of the divine, and you are an expert in this area, so I have come to you. ”

"Let's go, the living room is not the place to talk, go to my meditation room." The two of them have eaten eight points full, and it doesn't matter if they eat the rest or not.