Bishop on the run from the Ark, but the Fourth Scourge

The first soldiers of the People's Guard of Montenegro were generally refugees from Victoria. Telling them the heroic story of Kjerag did not arouse as much empathy as telling them about Victoria.

In fact, in Terra, where information is blocked, even if an important capital in a country is attacked, residents living in remote villages and towns may not know it.

Just like Londinium.

The people of Terra have no time to care about things outside of themselves... Casimir's office staff has no time to understand the turmoil in Ursus, Sami's Snow Witch has no time to fantasize about the size of the earth, information is not circulating, how can there be empathy?

Empathy... can't you find it yourself?

A girl who was born in the holy city of Lateran, went away because of her obsession in her heart. Along the way, she was robbed by mercenaries, met with refugees, hitchhiked with a caravan, and robbed crabs for food.

When she was lost in the wilderness, she found Kjerag, met simple and pure mountain people, and was lucky to be accepted by the local people.

In the snowy land that is isolated from the world, and there are gods who are willing to serve the people, she thinks she has found a foothold, at least, before she comes up with the answer...

She put her luggage in Kjerag, built a house, and began to recognize new faces and new names,

"She bid farewell to the past, resolutely chose a new path, and took the initiative to go to suffering, but reality is never kind, and new choices appear again."

In a mining accident, a large number of out-of-control insect swarms rushed to the surface.There is no chance of winning the human confrontation, and the gods cannot return due to something.

In the face of disaster, someone needs to divert the blame and lead the pest disaster back to the ground.

The young monk, the only outsider in Kjerag at that time, was one of the people who participated in the attracting task.

There were two other people who walked together with her, three people, three identities, and three temporary partners chatted together, talked and laughed, and went to the monstrous swarm.

She knew what the mission meant,

is she afraidOf course I'm afraid,

Is she willing?Not reconciled.

How much she wanted to escape the fate of death and continue to search for answers to her confusion.

With her ability, escaping from the pest-infested area is not a problem at all.

However, she couldn't watch the kind-hearted people being devoured by needle fleas. In order to make future generations peaceful, she took that step resolutely.

"Retrograde, gloomy wanderings in the earth."

"Until the last moment, when the spirit dissipated a second before the flames of the magic overload, the salvation of the gods did not really come."

"However, the answer is already obvious."

The Red Sea Heir officer slowly closed the newspaper.

"There is no savior in the world who descends from the sky. The one who can save people is always the people themselves."

There was silence below the stage,

What can arouse empathy is not necessarily a beautiful ideal. Suffering and setbacks are the best bridges for communication between the protagonist of the story and the audience.

The desolation of the mountains and rivers will be replaced by aggravation, and the gentle daily buffer will give time for thinking, and finally end with a tragic ending, making the audience wake up suddenly, as if they have passed away.

such a touching story,

There may be more forgotten...

"Comrades, through these learning exchanges, what have you learned?"

The Hong Haisi officer rested his hands on the table, leaned forward and glanced at the soldiers below, waiting for someone to stand up and answer.

The two-meter-high body protruded slightly from the exhaust window in the upper left corner, and quickly retracted...

The number one player in the server [Yuri Gaga x], who had disappeared from the sight of ordinary players for a while, is now hiding outside the house with the front armor completely sealed, eavesdropping on the voices in the house.

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Volume 76 Kjerag: Chapter [-] Peaceful Trading

After this learning and exchange meeting, many soldiers will go to pick up newspapers and read them.

Because apart from the free warlock Karan Uzi, there are two other heroes who have not been introduced by the platoon leader of the Red Sea Heir.

An angel who is willing to leave the old class and come to the earth for the sake of ideals is worthy of respect. Yuri is not a stubborn person. Since things exist, the so-called halo and light wings?He is also regarded as an inherent characteristic of this race.

Materialism is not simply vetoing, if it exists, there is a reason for its existence.

"Report, I have learned to sacrifice myself for others and be willing to contribute!"

"Very good, good organization and discipline, what else?"

"Report! Platoon leader, I don't understand!"

Looking through the bricks from Yuri's perspective, he saw someone standing up straight.

"Why do we speak to those priestly religions, aren't they our enemies?"

"Oh?"

"Your name is?"

"?...Report, [-]th Company, [-]th Squad, Private, Rifleman Galebrun."

In the empty room, among the people sitting on the ground, Galle standing upright was particularly conspicuous.

The platoon leader of Hong Haisi pressed his hand to signal him to sit down: "The question raised by Comrade Galle is very valuable for us to elaborate on."

"Why do we speak for priestly religions? It's actually not right to say that."

"This principle is easy to understand. For example, if you go to pick up a basket of apples and find that one of the apples is rotten, what should you do? Pick out the rotten ones, right?"

"Then what should you do if you find that a basket of apples is rotten and only one is good? Come on, Comrade Galle, answer."

"Report, pick out the good ones!"

"Okay, so if you want to sell a basket of apples, ten apples count as one basket. There are ten baskets of apples picked from the apple tree, but only one in each basket is good. What do you do?"

The Fenghoof tribe who didn't quite understand were silent for a few seconds.

"...Report, pick out ten good ones, put them into a basket, and then sell them."

"That's right, that's the reason. Comrades,"

The platoon leader of Hong Haisi motioned Galle to sit down, and made a summary facing the crowd.

"Good apples and bad apples can't be generalized. There are always good people, and there are good people in the royal family, but we can't think that everyone is a good person just because one is a good person! It makes sense that we can't let all good people just because of one bad person."

"The more friends the better, the fewer enemies the better. We must unite all forces that can be united. Only in this way can we concentrate our strength and minimize our enemies!"

Humans are sentient animals,

Yuri left quietly from the side of the room, and he could see Hong Haisi taking the initiative to say this, even if he couldn't log in to the "game", it wouldn't have any effect...

Humans are emotional animals, and it is good to have emotions.

Otherwise, if you strictly enforce the rules and punish you mercilessly, you will punish me mercilessly, and the original mess will fall apart.

The more united the better, the fewer enemies the better.

"Cough... Yuri."

Go to the snowy area behind and cough lightly to remind,

The two-meter-tall figure turns to Li Boli, a girl over 1.7 meters tall.

"...I'm waiting there."

"I see."

"You and Xiaofa, all four of you go back."

"I'm fine by myself."

After finishing speaking, Yuri walked out of the factory, and disappeared from Xue Yu's field of vision in a blink of an eye.

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Crossing the snow-covered wasteland, jumping onto the agreed mountain rock, an aircraft has been parked for a long time,

After boarding the open-back cabin, Yuri wiped off the snow and dust from his military coat, and took off his visor.

The waveless green eyes are like the buttons on the eyes of a doll, like a doll of a girl who is still standing still. Before the aircraft takes off slowly, it remains still.

"You seem different from last time"

"Is it the appearance of the ancestors?"

The removed armor reveals the face of a beast head, resembling a lion, with light blue fur.Compared with the original special-shaped compound eyes, it is acceptable.

"I just think it's more convenient to move this way."

The white-haired girl put on that iconic smile,

In the huge cabin, an object covered with canvas lay between the two.

"According to the agreement, I helped Montenegro train the army, but I still want to ask you a question from a private perspective—"

"What is the army of Montenegro fighting for?"

"Montenegro, the ideal, and themselves."

"The longing and expectation for a better life."

The girl summed it up like this,

Eyes staring at the window, things called emotions fly away with the clouds, like living people: "In Terra, violent revolution will only bring greater pressure, and a single armed uprising cannot shake the people with blood and huge systems. old layer."

"With one response, thousands of people will respond. This is unrealistic. It is unreasonable to rely only on ideas and hot weapons. The premature establishment of the Communist International will only expose itself, attract attention, and even be targeted by concentrated fire."

"In the same way, although Montenegro is lucky, we can't take it lightly. We can't blindly and violently point the finger at the whole of Terra or a certain big country, because the size is not enough."

"Even if Three and I pile up all the weapons in the city-states of various countries, who will fill the leftover bomb craters?"

The size is not enough, the hardware is too hard, and the end result is that no one can get it, and no one can get better.

The flames that consumed the old world were not built in a day, without a foundation, and no amount of sparks can only add futile highlights.

Before reaching that level, the main task of Montenegro is to pretend to be an unscrupulous food company, not to announce, not to put up a sign, but to quietly earn enough money for the job.

"…I understand."

"All the comrades you sent abroad are back, Chief Lu."

Pupils faintly appeared in the pure blue eyes, and fell on the girl's face.

"It's good that they have a different perspective than I do,"

"Aren't you going to stop them?"

"Why should I delay young people...?"

Travel far, see more, think more,

Hong Haisi and Yuri, who came back from the outside, had different views. They named themselves, and they began to care about their own affairs.

Moreover, a decision was made that went against Hai Si's instinct: leave Colombia, leave Vilas, and leave the large group

Also brought other Red Sea Heirs with similar opinions to them,

There was no conflict or friction between the two parties, and the departure date was not long after. Yuri boarded the aircraft for this trip in order to be able to personally participate in the see-off.

The girl stared at Yuri,

He smiled lightly, without making a sound, and gradually restrained himself.

In the closed cabin, the topic gradually changed from small talk to formal.

"I think you already know our request to your country..."

"The area of ​​Montenegro's cities and towns in Vilas continues to expand, and the use of energy is a big problem in the future. I hope your country can send a commissioner to assist us."

"The energy consumption of Montenegro...isn't it an active stone power station?"

"Half of the reason why this world is so sad is the origin stone."

The girl shook her head.