In fact, I have been tired of talking about this kind of black humor, powerless and fateful problems like historical cycles, and even think that even if I did, it would be useless, and I could only give birth to a group of idealists who understood but could not change the reality that were difficult for society to accept and doomed to failure.

After that, they can only become down-to-earth, self-centered, and thoroughly self-interested social evolutionists.

In fact, I have no way of telling which kind of doctrine is right at all, not only because they are not opposites, but also because even if they are able to distinguish which kind of doctrine is correct, it will not change the complexity of human beings—that is, one doctrine for a while, and that doctrine for a while, if you are willing, to change this idea into that doctrine is just a casual thing to say to you.

Because it doesn't matter anymore......

This kind of question is an unavoidable topic when talking about fate, but now, it is only from the personal aspect.

"I don't know why the toiling masses are still alive...... No...... I don't know how they understand that life needs meaning...... "Seeking the Desolate Shadow looked a little ...... Not so unhurried long-feathered maple.

In the interior of the Immortal Hall, there are too many human beings with haggard eyes and not in a good mental state, which can be seen at a glance.

In the near future, the life of the Immortal Hall is not much better than that of hell, and the undead are still like a plague that cannot be avoided, and the oppression of the undead makes it difficult for all human beings who are no longer undead to have more sources of income.

If there is no source of income, you can only beg for a living, and if you have no source of income, you can only sell your children and daughters, and without a source of income, you can only become a cow and horse that does not need to think.

Reality crushes people, it's just a matter of a moment.

Although this is only for the toiling masses who do not control the Immortal Church.

From a distance, the serpent in the atrium of the world, the war between the principality and the empire, the extreme chaos of various powerful elements, and the demon clan that is carrying out a blatant invasion of the kingdom of beasts, and many more terrible events that are being carried out in secret, the despair of humanity, from the top to the bottom of the social structure, are shrouded in a layer of unspeakable despair.

This is not just the anxiety of the toiling masses.

Although, as far as the current point of view, what Chang Yu Feng can see can only be in the Immortal Hall, the endless, the face of the poor toiling masses.

"Xing, the people are suffering, dying, the people are suffering, the wisdom of the ancients really has to sigh, the vision is so long-term, and the conclusion is so close...... Reality ......"

Shadow Seeker closed his eyes again.

"It's already said to be rotten...... It is not new that the rulers are too far away from the toiling masses...... The ears of the listener are about to be calloused, and history is not in a ruthless reincarnation? The reason why social laws are characterized as laws is because it is difficult to fundamentally change them...... There's no way around it. No one is to blame. ”

"You're still glad you know me, you're my sheep, otherwise, you may never understand why you now have the strength and wisdom to change your living environment."

"I know it's nice and hard for you to crush others, but sheep also eat grass...... Grass also has life, in other words, in fact, there is no such thing as a principle that you can't crush "others", as long as you are born, it means that you have to let something die for you. ”

"Hahaha......ha

Seeking the Shadow seems to have said something relatively late and happy.

"Hahahaha, for example, air, air is also a substance that you have to consume, air has no sense of existence for you to inhale and feed you, but I have never heard you dislike it...... Or is it a poor ......."

After laughing, Xun Desolate Shadow, who was not taken care of by Chang Yu Feng, coughed twice, and pretended to be calm: "Although this is a bit of a bull's horn, but the threshold that you can't pass in your heart is actually not that serious......"

Seeking the Shadow of the Wilderness raised his face and smiled extremely obscenely.

"Hum hum ~ treat bad guys more evil than bad guys ~ no, more righteous ~ hahahaha ~ hahahaha ~ "

Chang Yu Feng looked at Xun Desolate Shadow speechlessly.

"Actually, I don't know what you're talking about......"

Chang Yu Feng shook his head.

He could understand what Shadow Hunter was saying, but what Shadow Hunt was talking about was a bit of an afterthought.

"If I can really represent the toiling masses, then my position should indeed be centered on the toiling masses, but ......"

Chang Yu Feng thought for a moment.

"I'm just, able to represent me personally...... They don't need me to represent...... I don't have that ability either. ”

"But there are those who just feel that they can represent the toiling masses...... Then deceive the toiling masses...... Isn't it very ...... for you to admit it generously, and then make a profit for yourself and survive for yourself Is it normal? It is completely in line with human duplicity, or the desire of human face and beast heart. I'm not surprised. ”

"The money of the toiling masses is quite easy to cheat, and they are not very educated ......"

Shadow Seeker never beats around the bush and says something scary.

Some scary truths.

This is probably the biggest drawback of Shadow Seeker.

In the spiritual world, saying these things will not provoke anyone, and it will not affect anyone's interests, so it doesn't matter so much.

The world that doesn't even dare to be spoken to people still exists after all, but fortunately the spirit world doesn't do that.

"I'm a beggar now...... I'm penniless, and if I'm hungry, do I want to die on the streets? ”

Changyu Feng touched his stomach.

He...... Hungry......

It's incredible.

"Seemingly, that's indeed the case...... "Seeking Desolate Shadow stood up and put his cute little lamb hoof on Changyu Feng's face: "The physiological structure determines that you just need to replenish energy, you have run so far, it is not normal if you are not hungry...... I don't think there is still a difference between day and night here, and now, the luminous hedron may be covered with a layer of black cloth to create artificial darkness. ”

Hunting Shadow smiled too cutely, and he seemed to be a lot calmer: "Haha, think about how you go about earning money for food, it shouldn't be difficult for you...... It's good that I'm here~ But I won't give you a penny~ That's! It's mine! Hahahaha, poor bastard, fortunately I had the foresight and hid three ~ thousand treasures of the Golden Palace~"

"......" Chang Yu Feng put the fan away, he didn't care so much about the haggard faces of the toiling masses anymore, because he couldn't change it at all.

He's too, one of them.

Since they are all called the toiling masses, the word "toil" is likely to be engraved on the body for a lifetime like a brand.

This kind of desperate sounding thing is real, something that has been "passed down" from generation to generation a few years ago.

However, it is normal for Changyu Feng to have no gold coins to eat.

"What else is there to talk about saving the world, saving everything you love, you can't afford to eat...... It's too idealistic to suit me at all......"

Chang Yu Feng laughed at himself helplessly, looked at the tavern that could be seen, and walked forward quickly.

"So...... I think so, too...... Hopeful and hopeless idealists, you are bound to encounter a lot of ...... in the future Because many people have not been fooled by the so-called remarks such as breaking the shackles of fate, they have no thoughts...... "Seeking the Shadow of the Wilderness snorted fiercely.

The smell that emanates from the tavern is truly unforgettable.

"Eat~Rice~Woo~"

Shadow of the Wilderness jumped down from Chang Yu Feng's shoulder, and Chang Yu Feng rushed into the tavern one step at a time.

"Hey...... I don't have any money......" Nagawa Kaede also stepped into the tavern, and did not mean to stop it.

What to save the world, what to save the loved ones, this kind of too lofty ideal, will really become a burden in life.

There are so many people, how can you need so many people to save them, it's too late to save yourself......

Idealists and realists, in fact, it is difficult to say that there is a huge difference, but Nagawa Kaede is a combination of this contradiction, and more often, he does not need too many words to prove that he will move forward on the road to saving the world and saving the people he loves.

Because that's what he does.

There is no need for a reason anymore.

Anything that has or is not has any meaning that needs to be explained for a long time.

"Oops~" Simone was hit on the door by the Shadow of the Desolation and fell on his ass.

"Ahh

"Don't you have eyes...... I'm going to get knocked out of the meal I just ate! ”

Simeone stood up with the help of Wan Zhang, and was about to curse, but he didn't see the shadow of the desolate at the door.

Chang Yu Feng slapped his face, and Simone, who didn't look so pleasing, was not a fuel-efficient lamp at first glance.

He wasn't much taller than Shadow Seeker.

Shadow Seeker fell on his big ass and rolled on the ground to the feet of Long Feather Kaede.

"Hug ...... Sorry ......"

Chang Yufeng held his forehead, a little unwilling to apologize......

No, it should be, I don't want to know the embarrassment of looking for the desolate shadow.

This supreme king, this god of gods, the master of this world, is obviously more like an expert in playing treasures......

"Ah...... Damn...... Didn't win the ......" Shadow Seeker stood up, covered in wool, so unwilling not to win Simone.

He gritted his teeth, and Chang Yufeng slowly moved a step away from him, whistling a little song.

"Bastard!" Simeone took out the whip fiercely, looked at the white furball lying on the ground unwillingly, the white furball shorter than him, and still wanted it, and it would be over if he hit it? There are no doors.

Today, it's the second time!

It's tolerable, it's unbearable!

The snap of the whip attracted the crowd of onlookers, and in full view of everyone, they were about to draw towards the Shadow of the Desolation.

Some people exclaimed, some were scared, some were shocked, some were humming......

"It's a real day, I'm!"

Simeone whipped it over, still chewing on the nasty words in his mouth: "Damn it! Uncle Ben! You dare to bump too! Yes? Bump! Bump! Bump! ”

Bang Bang Bang! Whipping three times in a row, he dodged the Shadow of the Desolation, jumped up quickly, flipped three times in the air, and spun like a spinning top.

He snorted softly, trying to find the position of Changyu Feng, and stopped on his shoulder, but the handsome guy who was humming a little song was far away from him, and he had to twist around extremely unnaturally in the air.

The whip was also in Simeone's hand.

The red light in his eyes bloomed grandly at this time, and he scolded loudly: "There are two hits!" But! You don't have such a good chance of escaping this time! ”

Simeone was about to whip again, and the Shadow of the Wilderness also landed on the shoulders of Long Feather Kaede.

Chang Yufeng scratched the back of his head, looking slightly embarrassed.

"Simeone, forget it......" Wan Zhang stopped Simeone.

He saw the outfit of the owner of the white furball, which was also the unusual appearance of Changyu Feng, looked up and down, and said calmly: "They definitely didn't mean it, so why should you be rude about it......"

"Didn't mean to? Ha? Hit it so hard? "Simeone vomited once or twice, and really vomited something.

This time it was really not light, Simone, who had just eaten a full meal, was hit with seven meat and eight vegetarians, and the three whips went down, and they didn't hit anyone, which was really unrelieved.

It's the second time!

I was hit by someone else for the second time!

"Hug ...... I'm sorry...... He, not on purpose......"

The devil knows if he did it on purpose......

Chang Yu Feng turned his head sideways to look at the Shadow of the Wilderness, and the Shadow of the Shadow naturally wouldn't apologize, how could he apologize?

He still has to do this kind of thing.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

"Is it useful to apologize?"

Simeone pulled the knife out.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he really couldn't swallow this breath.

Originally, I was happy today, but one after another, large and small situations, Simeone's scalp was numb, and he couldn't stop scolding.

"You don't have eyes, cut off my eyes! It's useless anyway! What kind of people are they? This matter must not be finished! ”

"This ......" Chang Yu Feng looked at the Shadow of the Desolation, wanting to let the Shadow of the Wilderness come forward to explain.

But Shadow Hunt looked away, snorted, and said angrily, "What the hell? Still want to gouge out my eyes? So majestic? ”

This kind of terrifying thing was said to be majestic by Shadow Hunter, and Chang Yu Feng had a premonition that Shadow Hunt didn't want to talk anymore.

Responsible or something......

"You don't dig! Just let me dig it! Today! Say what you say, and you get this breath! ”

Simeone was not the one who listened to other people's apologies at all.

Here, gouging out the eyes of an ordinary person does not seem to be so ...... Difficult......

In the final analysis, Simone was unscrupulous, and it was nothing more than because of Wan Zhang's presence and the five hundred gold coins in his hand.

A young man who looks poor and sour, but there is nothing he can do......

"Well, if you want......" Nagayu Kaede didn't hesitate much, yes, and Simeone theorized.

Changyu Feng is no longer a person who has to speak politely to others.

His mood didn't even fluctuate.

Although it is embarrassing to find the Shadow of the Wilderness, it doesn't really matter.

In the end, it doesn't matter if you have these or not.

No matter who it is, why should I be polite to you?

He's not a good boy anymore.

When you meet, you have to be polite, and when you meet such a person, you have to grovel, what is it?

Loser?

He grabbed the Shadow of the Wilderness by the neck and threw it in front of Simone, which made Simone a little dazed.

He didn't expect this teenager to be so crisp.