Infinite Begins with Giants
Chapter 190 Undercurrent
Chapter 190 Undercurrent
"You're right, it's hard to change people's perceptions, I used to be an idealist.
I tried to do one thing to make everyone's lives better, but I failed. Alves said regretfully with a trace of sadness on his face.
"How did it fail?" Ren asked subconsciously, he didn't know what the other party was referring to.
Ren didn't notice the abnormality of "Sidi", but instinctively felt that he was a bit strange and had an inexplicable sense of intimacy.
As a hybrid of humans and demons, Alves is very concealable. As long as he doesn't take the initiative to expose it, it will be difficult for everyone to notice that he is a demon.
Unlike other pure-blood demons, even if they have a legal identity on the surface, when human supernatural beings face them, it is easy to feel something is wrong.
"Because others think my ideals are naive and ridiculous." Alves smiled bitterly.
Because of the education of the human mother, he tried hard to integrate into human society, but people would not accept a mixed race.
In the end, he had to switch to the dark camp. It was the end of the Fourth Epoch, and the "Hundred Years Holy War" had ended. The demons were defeated by humans and lost their dominance in this world.
Decades later, at the age of 75, he was promoted to the Grand Duke of Darkness and became a high-ranking demon descendant.
At a general meeting of Solomon held shortly afterwards, he submitted a proposal to ease the relationship with humans and establish a "tacit" way of coexistence.
Naturally, this way of coexistence is not simply peaceful coexistence, he is not that naive.
But he still failed, and was ruthlessly ridiculed. At that time, the demons were all clamoring to defeat the cunning humans and regain the glory of the holy blood nobles. No one would listen to his words.
The devils called him a coward, a coward, and a traitor!
If Alves had not reached the Grand Duke level and was very strong, I am afraid that someone would trouble him afterwards.
Ren shrugged: "Being an idealist is too tiring, you are not the king of heaven, I can't let everyone recognize you, even if your dream is as great as world peace!
Unless you have superb means, amazing strength and wisdom, and objective conditions permit, coupled with hard work, you may be able to realize your great ideal. "
"Yes, I failed. Times have changed. In the past, the demons were superior, oppressing and exploiting human beings. Now humans have become the overlord, and the upper class oppresses the lower class.
Ryan, do you think the world is a better place after all these years? "Alves asked quietly.
"Ha ha!"
Ren suddenly held his belly with one hand and laughed loudly. After a while, he stopped. He looked at Alves with a puzzled face and said, "Whether the world has become better or not is none of my business! I can control it." Is it? It’s not bad if I don’t get changed by this world!”
For such a thing against the sky, it has to be allowed by God to save face.
Taking a sip of the fragrant white wine, Ren laughed at himself: "I once stayed in one place (Giant World) for more than three years, and the people there were in a bad situation.
I fought desperately, but I couldn't do anything to turn the world around. I was incapable of rage, killed people to vent my anger, and finally left sadly!
I realized that I didn't have the skills to make people happy.Right now, I just want to take care of myself. "
Before Ren left, he entered the coordinates and learned many things. The ancestor Ymir showed him many possibilities in the future.
If he hadn't left, he would have killed a lot of people, but Paradis Island was still not rescued, and the people outside the island still regarded the Aldians as demons.
He doesn't have the ability to eliminate the hatred and prejudice of the world, and he can't find a solution to the problem, he can only use violence.
The world is very complicated, he can't stand on the stage in terms of wisdom and means, and he doesn't have the mighty power like a god to suppress and deter the whole world.
After coming to this world, he has been reflecting on what he is lacking. In addition to lack of strength, he realized his biggest weakness-too little reading and low education level!
knowledge is power!
He crossed over at the age of 14, and he has learned how to fight and kill, but he still doesn't know how to solve problems or deal with complicated situations!
So this time he began to plan for his future, no longer drifting aimlessly.
"So, what are you going to do next?" Alves asked with a smile.
"The world is so big, I want to see it." Ren said perfunctorily.
Hearing this, Alves stood up and turned his head to leave. He inadvertently reminded: "Be careful, the current chaos is just superficial. Those who think they can play the tide will surely drown!"
Ren's body shook, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He keenly felt that these words meant something.
He didn't have the mood to stay any longer, so he ran home quickly. The original plan needed to be revised. Someone was planning something!
In fact, neither demons nor humans have started to get serious yet!
In the dark of night, in the back garden of the royal palace in Jordan City of the Norkman Empire, two people were playing chess in the gazebo.
One of them was wearing a blue shirt and black trousers. He picked up a "Warlock" chess piece and took a step forward: "Your Majesty, Charles VI asked us for help. Is it true that we didn't show any sign?"
The emperor of the Norcman Empire, Fitz-Green Feuerbach stroked his beard and smiled heartily: "It's just pretending to be pitiful, a ghoul is trying to be promoted to Grand Duke.
Although there is support from the ethnic group and restless guys like Milo are fueling the flames, but Faroran can't handle it. After all, more than 100 years ago, there was the so-called Iron-Blood Kingdom!
Besides, in the sky, there is still a ruthless character in Farolan who is still alive, fishing, I am afraid that he will catch a shark! "
Sky Sword Master Edgar Rottmuller had a mediocre appearance, and he frowned when he heard the words: "Is that rumor true?"
A trace of complicated emotions flashed in His Majesty's eyes: "Do you really think that someone like Charles IV really died so easily?
Had it not been for the intervention of the Church of Light back then, Casevia, the Principality of Ron, these places would all have fallen into Faroran's territory. "
Sky Sword Saint Edgar smiled slightly: "Really, he was quietly promoted to the Sanctuary? When?"
"90 years ago, shortly after he abdicated, if he hadn't wasted too much time and energy dealing with government affairs, he would have stepped into the holy gate long ago. The suspended death was just to save face for the church." Emperor Fitz said lightly.
Edgar's expression was slightly excited, and the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were close together like a sword: "It seems very strong, and he is a good player worthy of a fight!"
The emperor shook his head: "Ten years ago, you injured Gonzales, which already dissatisfied the people of the Illuminati Church, but Richard wrote to scold me."
The Sky Sword Saint of the Norcman Empire, he has royal blood, and his strength is still higher than that of Gonzalez. After all, Gonzalez is only 91 years old, very young among the saints.
Richard Clarke is the former head of the Knights Templar of the Illuminati Church. He is 260 years old. As a saint, he can still live for more than 200 years, but now he just gave up his position to the younger generation in advance.
Edgar snorted lightly, disapprovingly: "So what if Richard is upset, he is just a defeated man, and he dared to tease my sister back then, I didn't cut off his third leg, it was already giving face to the old pope. "
His Majesty the Emperor rubbed the center of his brows, feeling very headache, changed the subject and said: "Xiaoyue has been away for more than half a month, don't you care?"
Kaisha's teacher is the Sword Master of the Sky, and she has received his ten years of rigorous training. It was not until four years ago that Kaisha reached the fourth level and knocked the Holy Gate that she became a teacher.
Edgar's expression was a bit weird, with a half-smile: "I have nothing to teach her, her way is not the way of the sword after all, and she won't learn my way of breaking ten thousand swords with one sword.
Besides, you are her father, isn't it you who should discipline her? "
His expression was very stiff, His Majesty's eyelids trembled, and his tone was full of helplessness: "You don't think I can really be her father, do you? I hope she won't beat me to death in the future."
Duke of Blois: Difficult brother!
Edgar gloated: "As a princess of a country, how can she run around and live with a young man? How bad is it going to spread? Is there no one to care about it?"
His Majesty stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, and sighed: "The problem seems to be Catherine, which caused Catherine not to be chosen. By the way, Helen is the guardian, so she didn't respond?"
Edgar reached out and tapped the chessboard, and said softly: "She went to let Terena settle down a while ago, and she doesn't seem to care about it."
His Majesty the Emperor picked up a glass of Crimson Moon and took a sip: "Anyway, I don't dare to control it, so I wish that young man good luck.
He probably doesn't know how great he is, and hopefully he won't be beaten to death in the future. "
(End of this chapter)
"You're right, it's hard to change people's perceptions, I used to be an idealist.
I tried to do one thing to make everyone's lives better, but I failed. Alves said regretfully with a trace of sadness on his face.
"How did it fail?" Ren asked subconsciously, he didn't know what the other party was referring to.
Ren didn't notice the abnormality of "Sidi", but instinctively felt that he was a bit strange and had an inexplicable sense of intimacy.
As a hybrid of humans and demons, Alves is very concealable. As long as he doesn't take the initiative to expose it, it will be difficult for everyone to notice that he is a demon.
Unlike other pure-blood demons, even if they have a legal identity on the surface, when human supernatural beings face them, it is easy to feel something is wrong.
"Because others think my ideals are naive and ridiculous." Alves smiled bitterly.
Because of the education of the human mother, he tried hard to integrate into human society, but people would not accept a mixed race.
In the end, he had to switch to the dark camp. It was the end of the Fourth Epoch, and the "Hundred Years Holy War" had ended. The demons were defeated by humans and lost their dominance in this world.
Decades later, at the age of 75, he was promoted to the Grand Duke of Darkness and became a high-ranking demon descendant.
At a general meeting of Solomon held shortly afterwards, he submitted a proposal to ease the relationship with humans and establish a "tacit" way of coexistence.
Naturally, this way of coexistence is not simply peaceful coexistence, he is not that naive.
But he still failed, and was ruthlessly ridiculed. At that time, the demons were all clamoring to defeat the cunning humans and regain the glory of the holy blood nobles. No one would listen to his words.
The devils called him a coward, a coward, and a traitor!
If Alves had not reached the Grand Duke level and was very strong, I am afraid that someone would trouble him afterwards.
Ren shrugged: "Being an idealist is too tiring, you are not the king of heaven, I can't let everyone recognize you, even if your dream is as great as world peace!
Unless you have superb means, amazing strength and wisdom, and objective conditions permit, coupled with hard work, you may be able to realize your great ideal. "
"Yes, I failed. Times have changed. In the past, the demons were superior, oppressing and exploiting human beings. Now humans have become the overlord, and the upper class oppresses the lower class.
Ryan, do you think the world is a better place after all these years? "Alves asked quietly.
"Ha ha!"
Ren suddenly held his belly with one hand and laughed loudly. After a while, he stopped. He looked at Alves with a puzzled face and said, "Whether the world has become better or not is none of my business! I can control it." Is it? It’s not bad if I don’t get changed by this world!”
For such a thing against the sky, it has to be allowed by God to save face.
Taking a sip of the fragrant white wine, Ren laughed at himself: "I once stayed in one place (Giant World) for more than three years, and the people there were in a bad situation.
I fought desperately, but I couldn't do anything to turn the world around. I was incapable of rage, killed people to vent my anger, and finally left sadly!
I realized that I didn't have the skills to make people happy.Right now, I just want to take care of myself. "
Before Ren left, he entered the coordinates and learned many things. The ancestor Ymir showed him many possibilities in the future.
If he hadn't left, he would have killed a lot of people, but Paradis Island was still not rescued, and the people outside the island still regarded the Aldians as demons.
He doesn't have the ability to eliminate the hatred and prejudice of the world, and he can't find a solution to the problem, he can only use violence.
The world is very complicated, he can't stand on the stage in terms of wisdom and means, and he doesn't have the mighty power like a god to suppress and deter the whole world.
After coming to this world, he has been reflecting on what he is lacking. In addition to lack of strength, he realized his biggest weakness-too little reading and low education level!
knowledge is power!
He crossed over at the age of 14, and he has learned how to fight and kill, but he still doesn't know how to solve problems or deal with complicated situations!
So this time he began to plan for his future, no longer drifting aimlessly.
"So, what are you going to do next?" Alves asked with a smile.
"The world is so big, I want to see it." Ren said perfunctorily.
Hearing this, Alves stood up and turned his head to leave. He inadvertently reminded: "Be careful, the current chaos is just superficial. Those who think they can play the tide will surely drown!"
Ren's body shook, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He keenly felt that these words meant something.
He didn't have the mood to stay any longer, so he ran home quickly. The original plan needed to be revised. Someone was planning something!
In fact, neither demons nor humans have started to get serious yet!
In the dark of night, in the back garden of the royal palace in Jordan City of the Norkman Empire, two people were playing chess in the gazebo.
One of them was wearing a blue shirt and black trousers. He picked up a "Warlock" chess piece and took a step forward: "Your Majesty, Charles VI asked us for help. Is it true that we didn't show any sign?"
The emperor of the Norcman Empire, Fitz-Green Feuerbach stroked his beard and smiled heartily: "It's just pretending to be pitiful, a ghoul is trying to be promoted to Grand Duke.
Although there is support from the ethnic group and restless guys like Milo are fueling the flames, but Faroran can't handle it. After all, more than 100 years ago, there was the so-called Iron-Blood Kingdom!
Besides, in the sky, there is still a ruthless character in Farolan who is still alive, fishing, I am afraid that he will catch a shark! "
Sky Sword Master Edgar Rottmuller had a mediocre appearance, and he frowned when he heard the words: "Is that rumor true?"
A trace of complicated emotions flashed in His Majesty's eyes: "Do you really think that someone like Charles IV really died so easily?
Had it not been for the intervention of the Church of Light back then, Casevia, the Principality of Ron, these places would all have fallen into Faroran's territory. "
Sky Sword Saint Edgar smiled slightly: "Really, he was quietly promoted to the Sanctuary? When?"
"90 years ago, shortly after he abdicated, if he hadn't wasted too much time and energy dealing with government affairs, he would have stepped into the holy gate long ago. The suspended death was just to save face for the church." Emperor Fitz said lightly.
Edgar's expression was slightly excited, and the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were close together like a sword: "It seems very strong, and he is a good player worthy of a fight!"
The emperor shook his head: "Ten years ago, you injured Gonzales, which already dissatisfied the people of the Illuminati Church, but Richard wrote to scold me."
The Sky Sword Saint of the Norcman Empire, he has royal blood, and his strength is still higher than that of Gonzalez. After all, Gonzalez is only 91 years old, very young among the saints.
Richard Clarke is the former head of the Knights Templar of the Illuminati Church. He is 260 years old. As a saint, he can still live for more than 200 years, but now he just gave up his position to the younger generation in advance.
Edgar snorted lightly, disapprovingly: "So what if Richard is upset, he is just a defeated man, and he dared to tease my sister back then, I didn't cut off his third leg, it was already giving face to the old pope. "
His Majesty the Emperor rubbed the center of his brows, feeling very headache, changed the subject and said: "Xiaoyue has been away for more than half a month, don't you care?"
Kaisha's teacher is the Sword Master of the Sky, and she has received his ten years of rigorous training. It was not until four years ago that Kaisha reached the fourth level and knocked the Holy Gate that she became a teacher.
Edgar's expression was a bit weird, with a half-smile: "I have nothing to teach her, her way is not the way of the sword after all, and she won't learn my way of breaking ten thousand swords with one sword.
Besides, you are her father, isn't it you who should discipline her? "
His expression was very stiff, His Majesty's eyelids trembled, and his tone was full of helplessness: "You don't think I can really be her father, do you? I hope she won't beat me to death in the future."
Duke of Blois: Difficult brother!
Edgar gloated: "As a princess of a country, how can she run around and live with a young man? How bad is it going to spread? Is there no one to care about it?"
His Majesty stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, and sighed: "The problem seems to be Catherine, which caused Catherine not to be chosen. By the way, Helen is the guardian, so she didn't respond?"
Edgar reached out and tapped the chessboard, and said softly: "She went to let Terena settle down a while ago, and she doesn't seem to care about it."
His Majesty the Emperor picked up a glass of Crimson Moon and took a sip: "Anyway, I don't dare to control it, so I wish that young man good luck.
He probably doesn't know how great he is, and hopefully he won't be beaten to death in the future. "
(End of this chapter)
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