The first elementary school student in history

Chapter 87 Next Task

"Uncle, what is my belief?" The little boy Zhu Weiyu sat on the ground in his inner world, with his legs crossed there, and his heart was turned upside down, "Why do you say that the original heart is not belief?"

"The heart is the nature, and the belief is the transcendence. The two are completely different, but they are related."

The white monster circled around like a charade, and suddenly a small star appeared on the head of some brainless guy.To be honest...it's not that someone is too stupid, it's just that he doesn't want to think about it.

Laziness is always the root of the end of all action.

"Oh~~...By the way, uncle!" Zhu Weiyu seemed to have thought of something suddenly, jumped up suddenly, and then said to the white person: "According to what you say...it seems that belief is to surpass oneself? Then is it possible? Use superego to describe it?"

Little Freud was still studying in the Academy of Mortals, and the guy in elementary school hadn't finished his book yet, but that didn't prevent Zhu Weiyu from enjoying his thoughts and theories.Although a certain person is ignorant, he has more or less heard of the "three selves" in psychology.

I won't talk about it, the source of all desires is to track the most original things.His existence is like the most basic needs of human beings, like eating and drinking, they are all actions for survival and happiness. If you really want to use an analogy, then he is the evil fallen angel, the origin of all lust and evil.

The superego is completely opposite, representing the conscience, social norms, self-thought, etc., and is the high-level leader of the personality. It represents the kindest side of human beings and mainly restricts the actions of the id.This is like the kindest saint, the most holy angel, his existence prevents the dark side of humanity from spreading wildly.

The ego is between the two, it is the norm of everyone's daily behavior, and it is also one of the most important personalities.On weekdays, when there is nothing to do, listen to the opinions of the superego, do good deeds, and when you are in a bad mood, you can satisfy the desires of the id and vent your dissatisfaction.

This scene is like when the protagonists on TV are at the crossroads of good and evil, two villains appear beside you, one holding a dung fork and trying to lure you to do bad things, and the other is a guy with an angel halo, he Tell you what you should do.

...Although it seems that the guy with the big dung fork wins.

Well, forget about the details.

The original heart is Zhu Weiyu, which also represents the ego, so the belief should be the superego.So the two are completely different.

Naturally, what Zhu Weiyu was thinking in his heart could not be hidden from the white weirdo. Both of them were in someone's inner world, and their thinking was connected to a certain extent.At least... Now the white weirdo can easily know someone's thoughts. Of course, someone still can't know the white weirdo.

Alas, the power gap.

The white geek didn't speak, just stood silently, but sometimes not answering was far more useful than answering.

"Haha! I understand, thank you uncle!"

The smile on someone's face only lasted for a short minute, and then drooped down: "Oh! The superego's requirements are too high, ah, it's not so easy to find, you have to ask for your own. Faith, this is really hard!"

"It's all up to you!"

"Okay, I got it, I got it!" Zhu Weiyu waved his hands with some annoyance, and slowly dived down.

He should go.

The method of leaving the spiritual world seems... a bit weird?

Zhu Weiyu sank completely, he was no longer seen in the weird world, and the white weirdo stood there without speaking for a long time.

"Ugh……"

...shameless dividing line...

Zhu Weiyu woke up, the sky was still dark outside, and the night mountain was just like its name, the sky was always gloomy, and the sun could not be seen for a few days throughout the year.But at this moment, the guards in Night Town looked a little different, their faces were full of joy, and the bright smiling faces hadn't appeared in Night Town for a long time.

The undead are raging everywhere here, and the guards have to worry about whether there will be undead coming to attack every day.Among them, the Stitch Monster and Moradim are the most worrying ones.

One is a monster made up of a large number of corpses. Not to mention its strength, it can create one every once in a while!However, this biggest problem has been solved. After Lord Fording defeated the undead king, this problem was completely solved. The stitch monster that Zhu Weiyu killed was already the last one according to the number of days.

Then, there is the second problem - Moradim!
This guy who has fallen from human beings is constantly wreaking havoc around Nightlight Town. The remorse and anger in his body support his actions, and the breath of death on his body allows those who died under his hands to be resurrected as undead.And... Moradim had great strength during his lifetime. Although he lost his holy light and sanity after death, his strength didn't seem to have weakened at all!

The power of the holy light somehow turned into the breath of darkness, and instead... became stronger.

But now this is not a problem anymore. After getting back the big sword, Zhu Weiyu gave it to Morgan's daughter, Sarah.This is something that belongs to her. Even if Zhu Weiyu is despicable, shameless, greedy for money, stingy and stingy, he will not use the brains of such things. At least...he still has a part of conscience (sex?), you must know that this is the relic of Sarah's father .

The point is that Sarah is a beautiful woman...

Well, no matter what, it was a happy ending. Zhu Weiyu completed his task and got a monetary reward. At least he didn't have to worry about food.In addition, the prestige in the town of night has also soared, at least now someone going out will be highly respected by the townspeople of night town.

Hmm...it feels really cool.

A certain brat without any integrity thought in his heart, he seemed to have a feeling that he wanted to settle down here... This is a treatment that ordinary people can't enjoy!
As usual, Zhu Weiyu came to the tavern in Yese Town, where a certain brat had been entertained for a few meals, just when he saw a small figure of someone, the owner's eyes suddenly turned into two gold coins, and then he looked at the work on the side Shouted: "Hurry up! Prepare food for 20 people! Tell the kitchen to prepare quickly!!"

Time is money... A certain person's appetite is as big as his strength, which is astonishing.The food here does not have the special high-energy substances in the elementary school noodles, and can only be compensated by the quantity, so it becomes amazing for someone to eat... Fortunately, the value of gold coins is quite strong, and one gold coin can completely pay someone one or two A week's life is half a year's life for an ordinary person.

This...why does it seem a little too much...

Seeing someone's arrival, the bar was still calm, the guests just gave him a look of awe, because some unlucky guy had already tried to disturb Zhu Weiyu when he was eating, and was then annoyed by someone Send it to the wall to face the wall and think about it.

Eating is eating!Don't make noise!

The food was brought up continuously, and the salivating person jumped on the food like a jackal, chewing on the delicious food, but his little stomach didn't look bulging at all.Someone's digestive system is really tough...

But eating today seems to be a little restless.

A figure hesitantly walked up to someone, and Zhu Weiyu immediately noticed the shadow.

With a "click", a huge "底" sign appeared on Zhu Weiyu's head: "Damn it! I said it all! When eating... Uh, hello beauty!"

In front of him is no longer the seven-foot man like last time, but a beautiful woman in armor.Sure enough, a certain person belongs to the Appearance Association. Even if it is important to eat, he still picks up his face and figure. The effect of a fat beard coming over is definitely different from that of a protruding beauty.

"Well, are you Lord Zhu Weiyu?"

"That's right, it's me! Beauty, do you have any troubles? Zhu Weiyu can help you solve everything!" A certain kid's chest slapped loudly, as if he was the only person in the world who was trustworthy.

"I heard that you have dealt with Moradim and the stitch monster... I would like to ask you for a favor... I wonder if you can..."

Zhu Weiyu's mouth was full of things, and his words were somewhat vague: "Help, no problem!"

"Really, thank you so much!"

The man who was running the train full of words did not think about it at all, and after a few seconds...

etc?help?
My mouth is so fast...

(End of this chapter)