"Ah, it's okay, you don't have to be so polite, really." Neo pointed at Karen and asked, "You didn't talk to his people there? I can only have a tea party here, but there is no such thing as his.

Have pool parties every day.

"Really?

"Of course, no, you ask because you haven't had time to talk to his people yet?"

"The wind can't blow in."

"What do you mean, you can't see inside him?"

"Yes, you can't see it. His body is healthier than mine."

Ranedal's modified body, the fusion of the Dark Moon Bones, and Karen's own particularity, if Neo built a castle that couldn't block the wind, then Karen would have stood at the edge of the storm.

center.

Neo felt unbalanced, spread his hands and asked: "This is unfair, why am I the only one being spied on?"

"Because there is an aura in your body that is very similar to mine... You have once fused with a part of me, right?"

Hearing this explanation, Neo's eyes gradually widened. He remembered that he had attacked the Principle Cult's people and taken down a clay pot, and then inhaled the special smell collected in it, which eventually caused him to go crazy and also stimulated

Awakened the bloodline of the Mad Pope.

"So, you mean you have a backdoor inside me?"

"It can be understood that if I am willing, and if you are also willing, maybe I can go inside you and drink tea."

"I welcome you to come, but can you not bring it?"

"It doesn't matter whether I take it or not, because once I join your tea party, you will never be able to leave here. This is your home, a place you can't leave for the rest of your life.

"Then let's meet again next time. You know, my wife's grave is still outside. If I have to choose a place to stay permanently, I would rather be in front of my wife's grave than here."

"I can understand."

"You are so considerate. If order and light don't come first, I think I should be willing to follow you."

"Haha, I heard Cheng

The taste of sincerity."

"Yes, my respect for you..."

"Not much though."

Neo: "Uh, okay."

Mr. Luther said: "Okay, we can talk about other things now."

Neo frowned and said, "You really have a reversal."

"I know what you are thinking, but I want to say that the reality is very different from what you imagined. First of all, the area that I can temporarily control is actually only this area. This is because you succeeded in hurting it.

, causing a brief imbalance in the power ratio between it and me, otherwise it will be the dominant one between me and it. Moreover, I will not be able to control it for too long, because I am constantly corrupting, completely corrupting

In the end, not only will I be unable to suppress it, but I will be swallowed up by it and become part of its power.

At that time, it will become stronger."

Neo asked, "What about our people?"

"They are already at the outermost edge, but they can't leave. Although the two artifacts are in their hands, they can't leave like when they came in, because it..."

Mr. Luther looked at the red-necked boy: "He drove all the main pollution to the outermost area, and deliberately left them unkilled. He was expecting you people outside to pick them up, but I think you people outside

You shouldn’t be so stupid and won’t be fooled.”

"So, what you're saying is that we can only stay here and wait to die?"

"Perhaps, the people who sent you in would not have expected that our God would have appeared before, nor would he have expected that we would be born."

"Yes, they didn't expect it, because even though they were so enthusiastic about creating gods, they themselves probably didn't expect that gods could really be created."

"Their predictions were not wrong. Alas, how can there be pure right and wrong in this world?"

As Mr. Luther said, he finally focused his attention on Karen and asked, "Really, Mr. Reporter?"

"I'm sorry." Karen responded formally, "I could have saved you at that time, but it was my duty to be afraid that my actions would cause greater damage."

"You don't have to apologize to me. He and I are not the same person. He is me and I am me. Even if they are exactly the same, they are not the same person. However, I remember that chatting with you makes people feel very comfortable."

Neo immediately spoke up: "Of course, what this friend of mine is best at is chatting, and he always responds appropriately."

"In my memory, you were critical of my ideas."

Neo looked at Karen with a smile: "Are you crazy?"

Karen nodded and responded: "Yes, that's right, I still think so even now."

"Oh." Mr. Luther was not angry, "Maybe now, we have a little bit more

It’s time for the two of us to have a good chat.”

Neo asked: "We've finished talking, is there any reward?"

"award?"

"Yes." Neo said matter-of-factly, "Usually at the end of a very dangerous place, you can always meet a kind old man. The old man will give you test questions and tests. After you pass, you will get rewards. It's not like in the movies.

Was it shot like this? "

"Oh, there are rewards."

"What is it?" Neo licked his lips.

"The rewards should be announced at the end, and they have to be decided based on the results of the test, right?"

"Ah, you are right."

Mr. Luther looked at Karen and gestured: "Now, tell me what you wanted to say that day but didn't finish completely."

Karen said: "I don't agree with your pursuit of equal rights by blindly denying violence and only recognizing civility and peace."

"So, you advocate the use of violence?"

"I advocate retaining the use of violence."

"But, it's like there's a crack in the dam. Do you know what that means?"

"I know the consequences of indiscriminate violence,

So we need to be vigilant: violence should not be reduced to a way for individuals to vent their anger."

"How about being more specific?"

"I advocate that violence should be retained, and it should be orderly violence."

Neo pursed his lips: Damn, are you preaching?

At this time, Neo noticed that the red-necked boy's eyes looked at Karen a little softer than before. The main contrast was the difference between when he looked at himself, when he looked at Luther, and when he looked at Karen.

Obviously, for the red-necked boy and the will of the purple-haired people it represents, their anger because of Mr. Luther's death has made them very resistant to Mr. Luther's "civilized *** without violence" approach.

Mr. Luther sighed: "But this is too difficult. I can't do it with my ability. Can you do it?"

Neo immediately said: "Of course he can."

"I can't do it now."

"So, you mean, you can do it in the future?"

"It may not be possible in the future."

"Then what's the point of your "now?"

"You can start exploring now."

"Exploring? Are you sure that you can find an absolutely correct path?"

"I'm not sure, but I should be able to find a way that is more suitable for the present, a way that is at least better than the past. As long as I can learn to fight through the struggle."

"But, now that I'm dead, I have no chance to explore or learn anymore.

Karen hesitated for a moment, but still answered directly: "If the purple-haired affirmative action has lost the ability to learn and progress just because of losing you, then it can only be said that you are not really prepared for a long-term struggle.

preparation, without clearly understanding the current real struggle situation, and without making effective and specific plans for the future.”

"So, I still leave the problem to you. You can do it better than me, right?"

Neo immediately said: "Of course, what he is doing is also great."

"No, there is a high probability that I will not do better than you. You know, it is always easier to stand by and talk than to bend down to do things. Although the theory is common, the different tracks face

The specific circumstances are completely different.”

"Hahaha." Mr. Luther laughed, "I like you very much. It's a pity that I didn't get to know you earlier so that I could drink tea and chat with you more often."

"Me too."

"No, it's different. You knew from the beginning that I wouldn't succeed."

Karen lowered his head in embarrassment. Yes, he was not optimistic about the affirmative action movement led by Mr. Luther from the beginning because it was too naive.
To be continued...