Chapter 53 War Theory

Maybe it's because he was weak enough, he didn't dare to lift the blade until death was approaching, and he had the courage to raise the pitchfork in the dirt until the village that had saved him in the first place was wiped out in the war.It was too late, and those familiar people were all sleeping under the soil. He regretted not raising his sharp knife to live and die with the village, but huddled in the cellar.

At the time of that initial remorse, Morax appeared, and he brought light to him like a god who rescued mortals. On that day, he clenched the weapon in his hand, and fought for peace with Morax , Annihilating the two nearby forces.

The village was destroyed by these two sides. As for the reason, it was a ridiculous reason. Their village was in the middle of the two sides. The two sides wanted to have a decisive battle, so they had to set up a battlefield first, so the village in the wild was wiped out because he did not belong. on either side.

After the war started, no distinction was made between who was noble and who was humble, because in a war, everyone could not help themselves. After the Demon God War that lasted for thousands of years, he himself did not dare to guarantee that his hands were clean.He has also grieved for the enemy, but the sword in his hand will never be slow, because Morax must win in the end, because only he can bring the peace that the people expect.

That's why he hates those who destroy peace. These people who trample on life are simply the scum of the world. They disregard human life, and death can hardly redeem their sins. Blood and fire are the judgments they must accept.

"I hate war."

"I hate these senseless killings even more."

Lu Mingfei looked directly at the old man in front of him, the sadness and disgust in his eyes made Shangshan more moved, as if he himself was some heinous villain, not as if, but as he was.

"Your hands are covered with blood, but I have no right to judge, because I have not experienced the period of history you mentioned, because as you said, in war, no one is noble or despicable.

No one in the army actively participating in the war is on the side of justice, but it is wrong to cause unprovoked killings, and it is wrong to disregard human lives no matter which side it is.

But you didn't think about it. From your narrative, I can only hear a little pity for the death toll, and more guilt for your mother. You are not regretting how many endless killings you have caused, because you think you are a puppet emperor , you have no right to influence those family elders.

All the killings were caused by those family elders. The death of your mother was also caused by you being brought to Japan by them. The reason you left your mother was because of your own blood. What you care about is your own mother. "

Lu Mingfei said coldly, the reflection of the puppet emperor was just a sigh of relief at the huge death toll, he still had a disregard for life in his heart, no one would look at the people under him even if he had power.

"Yes, this so-called dragon bloodline disgusts me because my confession to the people is based on my mother's death. If my mother hadn't died, maybe I would still insist that the information was compiled by Angers. of.

The first thing I saw was my mother's death, but it's different now. I have believed in the Lord, and I can clearly think about the sins of the past. I should have used my body to atone for the sins of the past.

But death is not the end, how can the death of me, the puppet emperor, pay for the sins of the past, I chose to guard the prison, and sell ramen here for decades, just to, "

He didn't continue to talk, and started to chant silently, and was emotionally infected for a while and said something that shouldn't be said. Fortunately, the group of little dragons in front of him didn't care too much about the details in the words.

Instead, he turned his head to look at the two red-haired priestesses. They were so similar to his mother, and they were of royal blood. It was hard to tell his relationship with them. He glanced at Inuyamaga.

"These two are the two royal bloods brought back by Masamune Tachibana you mentioned?"

"Chen Motong, I'm not a Japanese half-breed, and I'm not what you call imperial blood."

Chen Motong stroked her chin, and was carefully observing the girl in maiden costume next to her. She really couldn't imagine that there was such a similar person in the world, but her mother was Indian, so she seemed to be out of reach.

"Erika Uesugi."

Erika held up her notebook. She didn't understand what the old man in front of her was talking about. She just felt sad that so many people lost, and she couldn't play games when she was sad.

"Grandpa's ramen is delicious, don't be sad anymore, let's eat ramen together."

"Thank you little girl, if you like to eat, come to eat anytime in the future, I will give you free here."

The heavy atmosphere was suddenly broken, and a smile appeared on the lowered face of the top shirt. This is really a pure child, if only she was really his daughter.

"Cassel College, let's put it this way, what do you want to do when you come to Japan with great fanfare? The news in the morning is also a cover for your actions. After three days of blockade, is there a dragon king awakened, or do you want to completely start the war and wipe out the snakes? Qi Bajia."

"Let's say we are Kassel College. Although I hate war and killing, for the sake of peace, I don't mind my hands being stained with blood again."

Zero turned on the phone and threw it to Kamitsukoshi. It was an electronic file about the ghosts. The face of the old man changed from bewilderment to anger. The fierce ghosts on his body are devouring the blood and flesh of this race.

From unstable bloodlines to evolution, the shadow of the Sheqi Bajia is also growing step by step. He is already frantically absorbing fresh blood from all over the world. If he doesn't stop it, no one knows what kind of monster will be raised. .

"I see, what about these people?"

Kamiyama Koshi looked at the handcuffed Inuyamaga and Ryoma Genichiro again.

"No comment, you have already said that you are just a ramen seller, so don't meddle in these things."

Lu Mingfei directly refused. Those basic things are now known to almost all organized mixed races. He doesn't mind showing others, but let's just forget about the deeper things.

"You're like a glutton in other people's belly, or a bait in a fish pond. You're all running in front of me, and I can still pretend I didn't see it.

You don’t mind bringing me another one, my combat power is the top in the world, I promise to obey orders and never make random moves. I just want to see how the current Sheqi Bajia has been turned into by these guys. , if it is possible to declare the dissolution directly. "

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