I weave fate in parallel time and space

Chapter 135 Set sail
"Son, no matter how much you learn from me, I want you to always remember one thing.

In this world, everything follows the principle of equivalent exchange.

When you gain something, be prepared to lose something too.

Including people's hearts, the same is true.

If you want to get a person's sincerity, you also need to give the same sincerity.

Human heart can be the cheapest thing in this world, or it can be the most priceless thing in this world.

There are always some mediocre people in this world.

They try their best to give people what they think is precious, abandoning their dignity and backbone, and feel that they have given all their sincerity, but they can't get anything in return.

Because, when they abandon their dignity and backbone, their sincerity becomes cheap.

And cheap sincerity, naturally, can only be exchanged for the same cheap things.

And all of what I teach you is to make your heart priceless. "

In Hart's yard near the fjord.

Hart sat on the armchair, looked at the calm fjord and the ships docked on the fjord, felt the breeze, and calmly warned Arthur in front of him.

Arthur silently remembered what he said, and then he said.

"The teacher said that the human heart is a very complicated thing."

Hart closed his eyelids slightly and smiled.

"You are human, and you have human heart.

So, do you think your heart is a very complicated thing? "

Arthur was silent, and he thought for a moment.

"I don't know, but I think... I shouldn't be complicated."

"When you look at people's hearts with complicated eyes, people's hearts are also complicated.

Conversely, when you look at people's hearts with simple eyes, people's hearts are also simple. "

Hart looked into the distance with deep eyes, and continued.

"In this world, there are too many insincere and helpless things.

In order to deal with these helplessness, people have no choice but to build walls outside people's hearts, and put an invisible mask on their faces.

He hates himself, but the powerful are flattering.

To express dislike for what one loves but cannot be known to others.

So, you may see some people who are friendly on the outside, but dirty like a gutter on the inside.

And some people who look fierce and evil, but their hearts are extremely pure.

but"

Hart looked at Arthur, "Is this because of the complexity of people's hearts?"

Arthur fell silent. He felt that he seemed to understand something, but he didn't explain it systematically.

"It's because of the complexity of this world, kid."

Arthur opened his eyes slightly. Hart's words flashed through his mind like a bolt of lightning, and he seemed to understand something.

Then, Hart continued.

"But the world is actually simple."

Arthur looked at him suspiciously.

Hart turned his head and looked at the fjord on one side.

"Look at this fjord, it connects to a vast ocean, endless and rough.

But do you know how the sea is formed?

Countless water droplets converge into streams, streams converge into rivers, and rivers converge into seas.

The same is true of human society, which is a vast ocean composed of countless people.

Human beings are integrated, yet independent individuals within it.

There are as many human minds as there are people, and these different human minds are the reason why the world has become complicated.

And as individuals in this society, in the process of getting along with other individuals, people also need to change themselves and their gradually complicated thoughts to deal with the hearts of those different individuals.

So, you should also understand. "

Hart pondered for a moment, then continued, "People's hearts are complicated by the world, and the world is complicated by people's hearts.

You need to get back to the essence.

Why do people need to deal with other people's hearts?
And why do we have to live in such a complex society? "

"Because of desire."

At this moment, Arthur was no longer unable to answer, but answered according to Hart's train of thought.

"Yeah, it's desire." Hart's eyes were deep, "Food, sleep, power, women, money...
and a sense of self-esteem.

All the desires that human beings have are the root of human actions and the root of human hearts.

The so-called desire is the thirst of the soul. "

He looked at Arthur, his eyes flickering, "and quenching the thirst of other people's hearts can easily control other people's hearts."

Arthur nodded thoughtfully.

"Xiaar said that Arthur can learn a lot with you, and now it seems that he is indeed right."

At this time, a voice from one side caught their attention.

Hart turned his head, and then he saw a black cat walking towards them with graceful cat steps.

Just when Hart thought that the voice he heard should be an illusion, he heard the black cat speak.

"You are Hart Valentine?"

Hart opened his eyes slightly.

"Isabel!" Arthur got up from his seat and said in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"Come and see you."

Isabel's cat body gradually turned into a human figure, her curly black hair was casually placed on her shoulders, and she was dressed in a plain black robe, but even so, it couldn't conceal the nobility on her body.

She ignored Arthur, but looked at Hart, her chin raised slightly.

"My name is, Isabel zu Britannia."

Hearing this surname that was exactly the same as the name of the country, Hart's pupils shrank slightly.

That was him three years ago, someone he never dreamed of meeting.

However, he is different now than he was three years ago.

He quickly calmed down, got up from his seat, bowed to Isabel, and said neither humble nor overbearing.

"I have seen Her Majesty the Queen."

Isabel slowly raised her right hand.

Hart quickly took his right hand, kissed the back of her hand like a dragonfly on water, then put his hand down, and took another step back.

Kissing the back of the monarch's hand is an act of respect and loyalty.

Isabel withdrew her hand, then sat in Arthur's original position, without any extra words during the whole process.

For some reason, Arthur saw something different from the king in Isabel.

arrogant?

No, more like some kind of special majesty.

He had seen a similar aura in Hart, and he was not angry.

Just sitting there without saying a word makes people feel oppressed.

She looked at Hart, "Help us prepare a boat, I'm going to take Arthur to the imperial capital."

"But."

"I have already told him," said Isabel, "and Arthur will be taught by me now."

It was only then that Hart came to his senses, where did his inexplicable sense of familiarity come from.

Although the angel next to Mr. Shaar was more beautiful than the queen in front of him, the queen in front of him is very similar to that angel.

Could it be that.
Mr. Char and that angel are the ancestors of the Britannia royal family!
Hart felt a little turbulent in his heart, and felt that he seemed to know some terrible secrets.

There was a glimmer of light in his eyes, and he quickly thought of the sword in the stone that was still stuck in the imperial capital, and also guessed the reason why Isabel wanted to bring Arthur to the imperial capital.

In recent years, people from all over the country have flocked to the high platform to pull out the sword in the stone, but no one has succeeded.

With repeated failures, the popularity of Sword in the Stone has also subsided a little during this period.

However, with the further expansion of the war and the gradual spread of the southern plague, people are more and more eager for the appearance of the legendary holy king.

This country desperately needs a strong leader.

"I understand." Hart said, "I will make arrangements for you now so that you can go to the imperial capital as quickly as possible."

As he spoke, he shouted out of the yard.

"Dan, come in."

A moment later, a man in black came in and put his ear to his mouth, and Hart whispered a few words.

Dan just quit the place.

A moment later, a ship docked at the port came and docked near the yard.

Dan came in again and reported in a low voice, "The boat has been arranged. Do you want to leave today?"

"Leave today." Isabel said, "Time waits for no one."

Hart nodded, and he looked at Arthur with deep and peaceful eyes.

"Go, boy, if you find the answer you want to find, then send someone to me, and I can help you with everything.

It's time for this stupid war to end. "

He looked at Dan, "You also follow him to the imperial capital. On the way, follow all orders from this lady."

"Yes." Dan nodded.

Arthur nodded, and after saying goodbye to Hart solemnly, he left the yard with Isabel and boarded the boat under Dan's guidance.

Although Arthur didn't know what was going on until now, but since Isabel came to inform him, it was naturally Shaar's intention.

He has always trusted Xia.

As they boarded the boat, the boatman who had been waiting for orders on the boat also raised the sails under Dan's order, and controlled the boat to sail far away.

The ship was originally going to trade in the Mediterranean, so the supplies inside were sufficient for several months of voyage.

The ship slowly left the fjord, entered the vast ocean, and headed towards the imperial capital along the coastline.

"Raise all the sails." Isabel said to Dan beside her.

Although he was a little confused, the godfather had already told him to obey all her orders before coming here.

Therefore, he still faced the sailor on the side.

"Raise all the sails."

The sailor looked at Dan suspiciously, "Sir, it's not downwind now, and the wind direction is a bit skewed. It's fine to use the vertical sail, but the horizontal sail will affect the speed of the ship."

Dan looked at Isabel too.

"Rise up," said Isabelle.

Seeing this, Dan sighed helplessly and looked at the sailor, "Get up."

The sailor also breathed out a bit depressed. He has lived for so long, and it is not like he has never seen such a layman guiding an expert. He feels that as long as all the sails are raised, the speed will be faster.

However, a small person like him has no way to change the thoughts of these big people, so he can only follow them.

At most, he would wait for the facts to prove his statement, and he would just take in the sails again.

Thinking about it, he began to greet the rest of the sailors and began to furl the sails. The horizontal sail was slowly raised, and the breeze was blowing the horizontal sail, affecting the direction of the ship.

The sailor worked hard to control the schooner, and quickly adjusted the direction of the ship. Then, he looked at Isabel helplessly.

It seems to say, look, is it what I said?
However, Isabel's expression didn't change at all. She opened her mouth slowly and uttered an unknown syllable, like a language from ancient times, and a green radiance that was difficult to detect with the naked eye spread from her body.

Under the astonished eyes of the sailors and Dan around.

The direction of the wind began to change at this moment.

The original oblique breeze turned into a tailwind, and the wind was so strong that the straight pusher ship galloped in the direction of the imperial capital!
Before they recovered, they heard Isabel say.

"The next journey will be smooth."

Then, she entered the cabin with Arthur.

The sailors were left with a look of bewilderment and horror.

In their many years of voyage, they have never encountered such a strange thing.

In a word, the direction of the wind has changed.

They turned their eyes to Dan, but obviously, Dan was also in shock and couldn't answer at all.

But then, he remembered Arthur's supernatural powers.

This woman related to Arthur has some mysteries, which seems to be a very normal thing.

"Will we meet the teacher in the imperial capital?
In the room in the cabin, Arthur asked Isabel.

"I don't know if he will appear." Isabel said with deep eyes, "but I think he will definitely appear in front of you in the near future."

"Mr. Hart said that if I go to the imperial capital, I can end this war." Arthur didn't quite understand, "Why?"

"When you get there, you'll know."

"Shaar also said." Arthur murmured softly, "I will find all the answers I want in the imperial capital."

Arthur looked out the window at the rough sea waves, the boats heaved with the waves, the gentle breeze was mixed with the salty sea water, and the seagulls soared and danced on the waves.

For some reason, Arthur's heart was also churning with the raging waves
(End of this chapter)