"Smura?"

Bilan felt that the name was somewhat familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

Then she remembered that in a corner of the Feather Mansion, in the information sheet that the detectives and the grass turtle had put together, the name was located near the center.

That old man is the head of propaganda in the Plasma Regiment, responsible for the ideological manipulation of the entire territory of the United States, and many incitement incidents are related to him!

Bilan couldn't help but jump up from her seat and asked N, who was standing in the middle of the living room, "N, is the plasma cluster also related to this incident?" ”

The green-haired youth replied indifferently: "I know that the Order has always sent people to follow my footprints, and after listening to your account, I began to connect the causes and consequences of the entire explosion, and realized a reality - if there was no external disturbance, this protest and the explosion would not have happened at all. There was a human inducement behind the incident, and as far as I know, the only person who can do this without a trace is one of my seven teachers, Simra, who has a Ph.D. in public relations. ”

"Don't you feel angry? Because of your teacher's actions, seventy-one Pokémon died. Mr. William's factory was also destroyed, and the energy industry in Lap Chung was about to regress by a decade. Aren't you looking for the murderer behind the bombing? Could it be that the shady curtain involves plasma clusters, and you are going to be restrained? ”

"I understand your feelings, the sacrifice of innocent elves is a tragedy worth weeping and grieving at all times. But this emotion of mine is now being engulfed by a more intense anger. N said.

"If we think about it for a moment, we will understand that in this industrial city where energy is the mainstay, there are in fact two inhumane terrorist crimes."

"One of these crimes was the suicide instigation of certain individuals under paranoia, while the other was the indifferent, almost deliberate, oppression and massacre of another creature by an entire human race. The former crime occurred only between a few words, while the other lasted for more than a thousand years. The former crime killed seventy-one Pokémon, and the latter has killed tens of millions of Pokémon and left hundreds of millions of elves in misery. But why are you only angry at that small, short-lived abetment of crime, but indifferent to the latter widespread discrimination and oppression? ”

N Junxiu's cheeks were trembling, as if he was desperately trying to restrain the emotions surging in his heart.

"If this incident is indeed Smra's plan, then his actions with the plasma group are indeed outrageous...... But can the death of deception and lies in an instant be compared to the slow slaughter of hunger, cold insults, cruelty and grief? Can the death brought by lightning in an instant compare to the chronic slaughter of cannon burning? ”

"Of course I know that the elven liberation movement set off by the plasma cluster has left countless bad deeds on this land, but ...... The coffins filled by this brief era of terror could fit in a cemetery in the city, but we were constantly told to tremble and wail. But the real horror of the past, the indescribable, the terrible horror, the coffin it fills...... Even the entire United Region can't accommodate it! But no one tells us to see the enormous scale of this horror and to have the sympathy it deserves! ”

Then, ignoring etiquette, the green-haired young man pointed his slender finger at Director William, and said contemptuously—

"Don't be self-conscious, your power plant is simply not going to bring real energy reform to the city of Lichong. I've calculated the production capacity of your factory, and you should know better than me how much gold is in the so-called new energy part - the leading company that was destroyed in the explosion is nothing more than a castle in the sky built on the surplus value of the Pokémon. ”

"Mr. William, your greatest achievement is nothing more than finding a way to squeeze Pokémon efficiently, Pokémon do not have equal rights with humans in the factory, and you use their ignorance and kindness to force them to do work day and night that will cause physical and mental damage! You use the money you have exploited to buy people's hearts, and you rely on the admiration of others to satisfy your own moral purity, so as to balance your guilt for ignoring the elves! ”

In the face of severe accusations, the middle-aged man did not answer, but stood still like a stone sculpture. If judged only by consequentialism, the words of the youth are completely true.

N was about to continue the accusation, but was interrupted by Blue, and the girl tried to defend Mr. William-

"But Mr. Factory Director is completely innocent in this incident! He has no intention of intentionally harming the electric Pokémon, all of his actions are within the scope of the law, and he even provides the elves with a higher treatment than the average of other factories...... You can't just put all the blame for the accident on the factory owner just because he chose a controversial mode of production, right? On the other hand, if Dr. Smra is really behind the scenes, then that person should be the murderer of seventy-one Pokémon! ”

"When I was a child, when I was learning all kinds of knowledge in the Order, my father once told me that there was such a moral dilemma......

In response to Bilan, N didn't answer directly, but instead said something unrelated to the incident-

"In the distance, the train roared by, in front of it were two diverging tracks, and on one side were five children playing on the predetermined track, who were so entertained that they did not notice the approaching train; On the other side is an abandoned railroad track, on which an innocent child is walking. Now, you're in the control room at the fork of the train, and with a push of the lever, you can change the train's tracks. The lives of six children depend on your thoughts...... Do you think you should push down the lever and let that innocent child die instead of five children? ”

"This is a classic moral paradox." Bilan thought for a moment and said, "There is a difference between positive and negative morality, different hearts will produce different moral trade-offs, obligations and benefits are intertwined, so no matter which side you choose, the person who makes the choice will fall into a dead knot of conscience." ”

"That's right, that's exactly what I think." N nodded sharply—

"Whether or not you choose to push down the lever, it will be accompanied by sacrifice, the difference is only in actively pushing innocent people to death, or watching more lives die in front of you and be indifferent - both have their own reasons and grievances, and no matter which side the people in the control room choose, we can't praise it from the outside perspective...... Don't you think there is a similarity between this metaphor and the social reality we face? ”

Bi Lan understood the meaning of N's words at this time, and suddenly looked a little ugly: "Do you think that the plasma cluster is the one who pushes the lever in the control room?" Those people are real criminals. ”

"Law and morality are always the product of a compromise of reality, and in these shackles, the rights of Pokémon are not guaranteed in the slightest, and there is no end to people like William on this continent, and they will continue to emerge. And if you want to completely change the status quo of the world, you can't continue to follow the original framework. ”

N narrowed his eyes, revealing a green glow.

"Avalanches carry snowflakes and swallow everything, but the source of all disasters lies in the slopes that carry these snowdrifts. I wanted to solve the train more than the problem. ”

I don't know if it was in response to the metaphor of the young man, a cold wind blew in the living room where the doors and windows were tightly closed, and the temperature seemed to drop several degrees.

Two black ninja figures suddenly appeared out of thin air beside the green-haired youth.

"Lord N, please forgive us for not being well prepared to let your adult fall into such a dangerous situation. As you said, the city is hopeless, and there is no need to stay here anymore. ”

In the stunned gazes of the other three in the living room, a ninja with a strange forehead shape said.

"What about Smura? Where is my escort now? ”

N's eyes were indifferent, as if he was a real king.

The ninja was stunned for a few seconds, obviously not expecting N to foresee such an extent, and then hurriedly said: "That adult failed to update the information in time, and now he is in the pursuit of the police, and we have already sent a person to the rescue." ”

"So be it, the cause of the Plasma Regiment still needs his ability, although Smura has committed the crime of abetment, but now is not the time for him to go to prison."

N's gaze turned to the corner of the living room, and looked at Douzi, who had not spoken, before pulling the corners of his mouth and smiling reluctantly.

"I'm sorry, Miss Douzi, I think it's time for our journey to come to an end, and I've found the answer I've been looking for on this trip."

"I don't understand the big truths of you and Sister Xiaolan."

The high ponytail girl's eyes were hidden in the shadow cast by the cap, and her tone was a little heavy.

"However, I don't like you right now, if it's in the wild, I'll teach you a hard lesson with a Pokémon battle."

"Every time I fight Douzi, I have a lot of fun. I hope there will be a chance to fight you in the future. ”

As if recalling a past journey, N smiled softly as he walked towards the door.

"My lord, there are many reporters outside, will it cause unnecessary incidents if you appear directly like this?" Another ninja hesitated to admonish.

"When did our plasma cluster become so fond of feathers?" N said disapprerovingly, and now he finally calmly put his identity in the position of the king of plasma clusters.

"Isn't it just an explosion? Having the Plasma Regiment's claim to the crime was the best way to resolve the matter, and the incident itself was inseparable from Smra's self-assertions. ”

The young man walked through the hallway and stood just a block away from the reporters' long guns and short guns.

"It's time for the world to meet the king of the plasma group."

"N, or Mr. King." In the living room, William, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

"You said that I have been balancing my disregard for Pokémon with the protection of humans, and I can't deny that. But aren't you doing the exact opposite right now? ”

As if he didn't hear it, N opened the door directly.

As the night gradually darkened, the shutter sounded like raindrops, the flashing lights were as bright as day, and the young king stepped into the white light like a burning worm thrown into the flames in the hope of nirvana.