Chapter Seventy-One: The True Purpose of the Great Wizard (Part II)

Treat people as human beings......

Hearing this, Moya fell silent, and finally, he sighed.

"Really... It's easy to misunderstand. ”

Moya raised his head, looked at the smiling Boye, his eyes jumped, and he said:

"If it weren't for what happened in the past few days, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to really understand the meaning of this sentence like the teachers and them, right?"

Then, Moya shook his head again and denied:

"No, no, there is a difference between me and my teacher and other wizards, because of my personal experience, although I can't think that you really want wizards and civilians to live in harmony, but I will also understand that this is a ploy you used to draw civilians into the wizarding system."

Fren: Are they wrong?

No, it can even be said that the purpose of the Great Wizard can be carried out precisely by relying on the existence of such a group of wizards who sincerely accept civilians.

The more than 2,000 wizards today are mainly divided into two origins, those who were exiled with Boye and those who were later exiled to the North, and the descendants of the first pioneers.

Whether it is the former or the latter, they all have an innate opposition to the nobles of the old empire, and even the former can be said to basically have an undying hatred with the nobles of the old empire.

On the other hand, the former was a commoner before being exiled, and the latter was basically a descendant of civilian-born pioneers, both of whom naturally had a favorable impression of the civilians of the old empire.

It can even be said that in many people's concepts, civilians are actually equal to their own people, which is also the current situation in the City of Truth, everyone is busy discussing academics, and everyone has a respect for wizards, but more of them are academic.

For example, the founder of the "Geometric Analysis and Argumentation Method", Vermiade, he was only an introductory apprentice with only 9 spiritual powers, but his exploits allowed him to make any wizard respect him when he was alive, and made him worthy of the entire city of truth to mourn and weep for him when he died.

It is precisely because of this scene in the City of Truth that after the destruction of the old empire, many wizards will spontaneously show their kindness to the civilians of the old empire.

This kindness is not a charity of mercy, but the dignity of the non-wizards living in the City of Truth in exchange for their own efforts.

- The common people of the old empire can have the current life and dignity, it can be said that it is all won by those people in the City of Truth.

When he first met Fren, Moya really didn't understand why wizards had such respect for civilians, and it also caused him a great shock.

At that time, he made a choice, and afterwards Moya also calmly wondered if this was just a calculation, and whether everything was not as bright as Fren's mouth said?

But Fren's words and deeds, as well as the books written by non-wizards, dispelled his suspicions.

Fren and many wizards did respect the commoners of the old empire from the bottom of their hearts, he could confirm that.

And the situation of the redeeming wizards also made Moya even more agree with what Fren said, wizards are human beings like commoners, and they will also fall and decay.

But many details also made Mo Ya have another suspicion.

His instincts told him that wizards were friendly to civilians more than they seemed, but he couldn't find any clues from either Flren or Emerson he had come into contact with.

"The great wizard Boye Lells is probably not as kind as the wizards imagined, he took advantage of the kindness of the people in the city of truth to the commoners in the hearts of the wizards, as well as the resentment of the commoners towards the nobles of the old empire, deliberately channeled all the resentment of the commoners to the nobles of the old empire, and then used the death of all the nobles of the old empire to vent this resentment."

"Not only that, relying on the impact of the crusade against the Empire, and then using the expedition as an excuse, deliberately let all the redeeming wizards come forward, at the cost of a small number of civilians, to eradicate the hidden dangers among wizards in one fell swoop."

"Holding another inquisition and having civilians personally execute redeeming wizards will not only show the attitude of wizards without discrimination, but also effectively increase the sense of identification of civilians with wizards."

Mo Ya looked at Boye, who was smiling in front of him, and said in a calm tone:

"In the end, the commoners will unconsciously fall to the wizards, and then under the passage of time, they will be completely integrated into the wizarding system, this is the conspiracy planned by the great wizards, even if someone really notices it, they will choose to remain silent because of the general trend and interests."

"That's a good result, isn't it? The crusade against the old empire was indeed proposed by me, and the disposition of the nobles was also guided by me, and the redeeming wizards were indeed deliberately seduced by me, as you said. ”

Boye chuckled and said, but Moya stared at the other party, shook his head, and denied:

"But this is only a façade after all, a ploy you use to fool and fool people like I used to be self-righteous and clever."

"If you really think about this with conspiracy theories, I'm afraid you've got your wish."

Boye slapped his palms lightly, and his vicissitudes of life showed a touch of relief.

"So, Moya, what do you think my purpose is?"

Moya looked at the old man and did not answer immediately, but fell silent.

To be honest, when he thought about this, he felt a chill down his spine.

Have no bottom.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt the immeasurable depth of the abyss-like thoughts of the man in front of me.

He thought again and again that he was close to the answer, but again and again he found that there was a deeper truth behind it.

At first, he thought that the Grand Wizard was just an idealist full of good ideas and great power.

But then he suddenly realized that the other party was a wise man who was extremely scheming and calculated everything.

But when he saw the sparkle in Boye's eyes when he agreed to everyone's request at the trial, Moya suddenly realized that he had never really understood the words and actions of this man named Boye Lells.

Immature, in front of the other party, Moya felt so immature for the first time.

If it is said that when facing Yamu, it is because the opponent's methods are too treacherous, and he can't predict what ghost cards the opponent will play.

Then facing Boye is a pure sense of powerlessness, the powerlessness of thinking that he has crossed a mountain, but finding that there is a higher moat in front of him.

Even now, Mo Ya can't be sure that his speculation is really the correct answer?

Is this answer, which has been accelerated by the induction of death for three days and three nights, really correct?

Moya stared at Boye, looked at the smile on the other party's face, and took a deep breath.

In any case, it has come to this point, and it doesn't matter if your guess is right or wrong.

A flash of longing flashed from the depths of Moya's eyes.

In fact, his speculation here about Boye's purpose doesn't make any real sense, but for Moya, he just enjoys the feeling.

Yes, from the day Byvern became his teacher, Moya already knew what his heart really desired.

- A sense of progress.

It is not some ethereal morality, nor is it simply a physical stimulus, but a purer spiritual satisfaction.

From beginning to end, Moya's body has always contained a soul who will do whatever it takes to satisfy his own ends.

He hated all things that were boring, and he was crazy about the new ones.

Whether it's a difficult challenge or a desperate situation to survive, it's even better if it's a huge torrent of individual strength that is just an ant.

As long as it is something that can move forward, something that can make you move forward, no matter what it is, Moya will gladly accept it.

For the sake of his heart's desire, Moya can use all his means.

When he was an aristocrat, he did not hesitate to devise a plan to send his father and brother to the crematorium, because he felt that he would not be able to grow in any way by continuing the aristocracy of the old empire.

When he was a slave, he could kneel without dignity and think of strategies to change the current situation, as he saw a way forward called the Wizard.

When he was a disciple of Fren, he would do everything he could to show his talents, so that he could quickly enter the torrent corresponding to those great things, instead of being a spectator.

And now, he has met Boye, and he has encountered a mountain similar to himself, but far higher than himself.

This kind of scene directly made Moya's heart extremely surging.

Even if he fails to see through Boye's true purpose in the end, what can he do? That couldn't be better!

Moya's palms trembled slightly, and he took deep breaths repeatedly, calming the emotions in his heart, and finally, he stared at Boye and said his answer.

"It's civilization."

The black-haired young man stared at the weather-beaten man in front of him, and under the gaze of the other party, he said those three words word by word.

Silence fell suddenly, but was soon torn apart by the voice of the youth.

"Great Wizard, your real purpose is not to simply win over civilians or change the wizards' perception of civilians, but to completely change the civilization of wizards!"

The not-so-loud but unusually firm voice echoed in the sky above the Tower of Truth, but when it fell into the ears, it roared wildly in the head like a thunderclap that resounded through the night, and could not be dispersed for a long time.