Chapter 657 The so-called freedom
The recruitment of a top-level force actually started in such a way that was neither salty nor indifferent, and it was more or less a bit, which made Liu Xiao hesitant.
I always feel something is wrong, is it the other party’s calmness? Or is the process a little simple and rough? Do I feel that this invitation is insincere? Or is it too light on life and death, good and evil?
Anyway, it was a bit incredible. Someone came, said a few words, pretended to be a slut, and then clocked in and left after get off work.
As for the scroll on the ground, Liu Xiao was a little hesitant whether to pick it up.
I was really scared by the story of the White-Haired Old Bird about the Fallen Spirit Wood. If I touched it, I would become a vegetable. If this thing on the ground was the same thing, and everything I just did was just to pick it up without any precautions, wouldn't that be...
The scroll floated up, bound by the airflow, and fell into the skin.
Let's take it as an offer from a Fortune 500 company in Slong.
The blood mist dissipated, and the wind snake carrying the messenger of the evil land had already gone away under the gaze of corpses along the way.
After tilting his head, Liu Xiao suddenly figured out what he was particularly concerned about.
It is not the fact that Evil Yuan extended an olive branch to him, but the fact that the person just now showed, or his view of the world, seemed to be somewhat similar to that of someone.
That person is Liu Xiao himself.
Sometimes people are quite strange and are difficult to detect or discover their own changes, because this process is subtle, but once a person is similar to himself, he will be shocked to find out.
Evil Yuan, whether in the description of the white-haired old bird or in person, can be said to be an incarnation of evil, and even the messenger just now fully agrees with this.
But it was precisely this evil that Liu Xiao could clearly feel that the other party's attitude was dissatisfied and even took it for granted.
And it is this that can arouse some resonance in his heart.
He no longer remembers when he had no boundaries for good and evil in the traditional sense, and those moral things were almost forgotten.
Liu Xiao sat down on the spot, concentrating on the reason for this change.
What is kindness, kindness? Benevolence? Compassion? Humility?
No, no, is a consensus under a certain order and constraint, or rather, it is a code of conduct imposed on everyone by social groups. Because you do something and meet the standards of doing good, you can get praise from others, and you also get recognition and a sense of accomplishment from it.
Then what is evil? Those who destroy this level of order are evil.
I understand that when your thinking and cognition have exceeded the constraints of order, then there will be no distinction between good and evil in understanding all behaviors.
For the messenger of Evil Yuan, and even for the entire Evil Yuan organization, doing evil may be equivalent to doing good by ordinary people. Through killing and torture, one can enjoy himself and be happy. The result is actually the same.
So, what about yourself?
In the Mu Continent, in Yamato, and in Slong, when living lives die before themselves, the so-called goodness has gradually disappeared from the depths of my heart.
Although I have not reached the point of enjoying evil, I am indeed in an extremely neutral and selfish position, looking at everyone and everything.
Selfishness means self-set rules, neutrality means purely based on the consequences, and can also be considered a high-sounding selfishness.
After all, what Liu Xiao is following now is no longer the rules or morals set by others, but the rules and self-will.
After figuring this out, he nodded with satisfaction, stood up, shook his skin that was pretending to be an offer, and walked leisurely into the fortress.
For Liu Xiao, being able to see himself little by little and understand the profound meaning behind every change may be more meaningful than understanding a profound law.
The understanding of others can be seen through the eyes and ears, and every move, subtle, words, tone, tone, but often it becomes very, very difficult to be with yourself. People always inadvertently become unrecognizable. The most tragic thing is that when they realize all this, it is no longer possible to change, and it is even too late to ask themselves why and why.
Liu Xiao did not go to find the bird to report the funeral because it was unnecessary.
An organization that uses death to restrict members will not be within his consideration.
Even though the messenger said how free and casual the Evil Yuan said, he was still within a rule that others could die.
We can't say that we are free, but we are changing soups and not changing medicines.
He believed that most of what the messenger said was true. To be honest, the resources from the entire top of Slong must be tempting, but with his current strength, he could not get it. As for the secret knowledge and intelligence, he believed that it would not be unique to Evil Yuan.
So, what about the land abandoned by God?
Haha, sooner or later, I will go to that unknown forbidden place, but it is definitely not now.
Even with the name of Eiyuan and perhaps the combat power of Eiyuan is blessed, with his current personal strength, he will die.
In the evil and deserted world, you can become arrogant. It is because the strong people who are based on order are unwilling to come. One is far away, the second is risk, and the third is to come together.
But the land of God’s abandonment is different. The strong are gathering there, and maybe they will meet a few of them at any time and they will clean up you.
People should still have self-knowledge and awe of their predecessors.
The concept of freedom always exists within a framework, and as strength improves, this framework will become larger and larger.
Liu Xiao buried the leather bags containing scrolls and wooden signs together under the stone wall of the palace. Neither thing could be put into the space container, indicating that their materials were made of spiritual plants or were connected to the mother body.
This also means that Evil Yuan is likely to lock his position through the scroll.
Those guys are only happy and angry in a single thought, and they cannot rule out the possibility of being bored and taking them away in a wave. After that, but it should not be possible in a short period of time. If they are hasty to take the corpse disaster to the distance, it will only make Ejaculation clear about his attitude, which is not a wise move.
Liu Xiao deliberately asked the bird to report the news, in addition to testing the attitude of human order, he also had an intention.
It is to let those forces hidden in the fan ring actively establish connections with themselves.
He could not predict who these forces were, how powerful they were, or what intentions they had, because the human fan ring was too large and there were too many existences beyond his cognition and knowledge.
But what is certain is that these forces or organizations must have penetrated into the camp of order, and at some levels there is a difference with order, or they do not mind their own identity as a disaster and agree with what they do. Otherwise, they would not be willing to take such a great risk to find themselves.
The Light of Cezanne and the Heavenly Punishment came for the reward of order, with the purpose of only taking one's own life, and these two obviously cannot be counted.
Evil was the first organization to come to recruit him.
So, is there any more? It won’t be gone.
After all, I am really a person who kills the tide of ferocious beasts by my own strength. Is there no gang like the Avengers, the Knights Templars, etc., who travel thousands of miles to extend an olive branch to me?
I'm more or less disappointed.
The order camp represents the will to power, evil originally represents freedom and evil. What about justice?
Once you evacuate Yunlan Ladder or let the ferocious beasts ignore it, it will be a series of life-threatening disasters.
Isn’t anyone standing on the side of the billions of human races? Are they talking for them?
I really saw a ghost. Maybe a strong man who can truly worry about the country and the people will either die young or will not be able to get stronger.
Haha, the price of justice is to be completely bound by a large group of weak people.
Just when Liu Xiao sighed about this.
Chapter completed!