Because he had many things on his mind, Ringer did not take the elevator, but walked down the stairs. He seemed to want to give himself enough time to think before returning to the Fairy Sleep Inn. It would be best to think about the problem here.
Clearly. But this is destined to be a luxury hope, because the situation has become complicated beyond the reach of human intelligence. The truth is hidden behind a lot of fog, and a pair of firm and powerful hands are needed to brush it away and bring order to the chaos.
But in the final analysis, it is not the most important issue today. Even if some omens are about to happen, they are destined to happen in the distant future. If they cannot overcome the current difficulty, they will have no future. So the young people have made a decision in their hearts.
If he still couldn't figure out the answer by the time he returned to the Fairy Sleep Inn, he would push the question deep inside and focus on dealing with other situations.
Between individuals and people, young people always subconsciously choose the latter. Perhaps this is one of the reasons why Saint Xalia always thinks that he is not confident enough.
"Ringer?"
His thoughts were disrupted by a call. When he looked up, he found that it was Oveira standing in the corridor at some point, staring at him curiously. The warm sunlight filtered in through the glass window, making her soft and soft.
Ba's long hair was covered with a warm luster. Due to the refraction of light, the young man could not see clearly what kind of expression he reflected in her eyes at this time, but the next moment, the girl put her hands behind her back
, the upper body leaned forward slightly, his cheek was close to Ringer, and his eyes jumped out of the light, but they did not dim because they were out of the sunlight. Instead, they shone with a kind of vivid speculation and questioning, just like a
The clumsy yet confident cat was wondering if his two-legged servant was hiding something delicious: "I've called you several times, why did you just react now? What were you thinking just now? Was it...
...Thinking about Themis in the Heaven!?”
Her eyes suddenly turned contemptuous, and she said faintly: "Are you secretly happy because you are in the same room with a girl, Ringer? That's so despicable, she is just a child! Just like Medien.
big!"
She tried to use the pink-haired little girl to bring back the little conscience and morality left in the hearts of young people.
Lin Ge couldn't help but was speechless, and after a while he said: "Medien is not as old as Themis in the heaven - in fact, she is not even a fraction of your age."
After hearing the second half of the sentence, Princess Beimang's eyebrows suddenly stood up. She hurriedly wanted to argue about something, such as that biological age does not mean psychological age, or that the 100-year-old girl's royal power is equal to one year-old for ordinary people.
, so I am actually smaller than Meridian...etc.
But Ringer didn't give her this chance. He shook his head and changed the subject: "I'm not thinking about the messy things you are thinking about. I'm just thinking about a problem."
"Oh? What's the problem?"
Olivia became excited all of a sudden. She came closer and stared at Ringer with bright eyes, full of expectation, encouragement, and a proud attitude unique to a little girl: "Why don't you ask the entire Cloud Whale Sky Island
The smartest, the omniscient, the spokesperson of wisdom and knowledge——"
"Shesta and Miss Neville?"
"That's right...that's weird! It's me, me!"
Olivia puffed up her cheeks angrily: "Have you forgotten what my royal power is?"
"I haven't forgotten." Lin Ge raised his eyebrows: "It's just that I don't think the answer to this question can be found in the [Library of Truth]."
"Just ask." Ovela lowered her voice, pretending to be mysterious and triumphant, and said: "The book of the world, the history of time; or the wisdom of people, the essence of civilization... there is nothing that cannot be written on these papers.
Found, for the mystery beholds all earthly knowledge.”
She paused and then emphasized: "I'm watching, you know?"
If she had a tail, she would have turned into a windmill.
With no other choice, Ringer could only ask this symbol of wisdom for help: "Then do you know who I am?"
"Who are you? This question is very simple, of course it is...eh?" Olivia was stunned for a moment, what kind of question is this? It seems that she can think of the answer without the power of the mysterious royal power: "Isn't it Ringer?
"
"Aside from Ringo?"
"Other than Ringer?"
Olvera couldn't help but think deeply. This question was obviously not as simple as it seemed, otherwise Ringer would not be so immersed in thinking. So she should also see through the appearance and see through the essence - obviously, this is a philosophical question! Just like
Like most philosophers who think about the relationship between self and world, consciousness and body, spirit and soul, Ringer seems to have reached this confused stage.
But it doesn’t matter, I can use the knowledge I learned from the book to enlighten him!
Olivia considered her tone and said: "In psychology, people's self-perception can be roughly divided into three structures, namely the id, the ego and the superego. The id is a primitive program affected by emotions.
It can also be considered as a protective mechanism naturally produced by people under the constraints of their living environment; the self is the side of people that is in line with the real society, and a regulatory function that can be displayed under the constraints of the moral principles of all mankind; and the superego is
superior to both
The controller is a perfect personality hatched by factors such as social norms, ethics and values. These three kinds of 'I' are human beings' cognition of their own existence and mental state. Generally speaking, we believe that only restraint
Only by coordinating the self and pursuing the superego can a complete personality be unified in daily life and reach the state of 'I am who I am'. This is also mentioned in the work "Self and Id" by the master of psychology Freud.
It was mentioned…”
As she spoke, she carefully observed Ringer's reaction, suspecting that the young man was on the verge of collapse under the extreme pressure. He might have a schizophrenia in the next second and give birth to a second personality or something... Although there are already people on the empty island.
He is a schizophrenic, but that is because of the curse and does not count.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Okay, okay, you don't need to say any more." Lin Ge interrupted her rambling and rubbed his eyebrows tiredly: "
I shouldn't have counted on you."
"Hmm!?"
Princess Beimang, who was originally a little worried about him, suddenly puffed up her cheeks, like an angry hedgehog. If anger could affect reality, she would definitely open her mouth and spit out a stream of flames to let the young man feel her own pain.
anger.
However, seeing her bulging cheeks, Lin Ge had a thought in his mind. He didn't know what he thought of, and he slowly stretched out his finger -
stamp.
"!!?"
Olivia opened her eyes wide, as if she saw the sky falling. She stepped back several steps, covering her cheek with one hand, and pointed at Ringer with her other hand tremblingly, incredulously.
Then he shouted angrily: "You, you, you, what are you doing, Ringer!? It's so rude to humiliate a lady like this!"
Her cheeks were so red that she could not cover her ears and neck with just one hand. Under the sunlight, her fair and flawless skin was stained with a bright red color like wine, like a pure and clear blood red stone.
On the one hand, Ringer was amused by his childish behavior, but on the other hand, he also found her reaction quite amusing. He couldn't help but chuckle and said sorry: "I just thought of Metien when I was a child. She was making trouble."
She also likes to do this when she is angry, and I have to coax her to calm down. So what I did just now was completely, well, a subconscious move. However, your reaction was much more intense than hers at that time."
"This, this is it..."
Not sure whether she was dumbfounded when she saw his smile, or was frightened by this reason, Olvera did not pursue Linge's rude behavior just now, but muttered: "Of course I will be excited, you and Metien are brother and sister."
, and I am not the same. You should, should treat me as a more attractive beautiful girl, right? When you come to my room at night, don't always sit there and read a book..."
"What did you say?" She gradually lowered her voice after speaking, so that Ringer could only hear a whisper as thin as a mosquito, so he asked again.
"I said——"
Olvera glared at him, then took a deep breath, mustering up her courage, and was about to say what was in her heart. At this time, there was a clanging sound from the other end of the corridor, and then someone
Angrily reprimanded: "Oh, didn't I tell you to handle it with care? These are old antiques and can't withstand being dropped! Hold them firmly and hold them steady. If you break one of them, I'll be there for you."
His body is covered with mushrooms!”
What a creative threat. For a moment, both of them forgot what they were going to say. They turned and looked in the direction of the sound. In front of the gate of the game museum, Alice was standing with her hands on her hips like a black-hearted overseer.
She yelled and commanded a group of hard-working and unyielding stone spirit guards to help her work, packing up the game consoles, arcade machines, controllers, cassettes, etc. collected in the museum and taking them away.
What is this going on? Robbery?
Ringer cast a questioning look at Olvera. Princess Beimang probably also felt that Alice's performance was embarrassing, and sighed melancholy: "Alice said she asked Themis of Heaven, anyway, these game consoles
There is no one to play with if I leave it here, so why not give it all to her and use the remaining value. Themis of Heaven actually agreed, so she came to ask me for help and pestered me for a long time. I was so annoyed by her that I couldn't stand it, so...
"
I see.
"Help?" Linge thought to himself, how can you help? Aren't the stone spirit guards moving things?
"You don't know that."
Princess Beimang proudly puffed up her little chest: "I have a good relationship with everyone in the herbal garden. For example, the stone spirit guards, except for the proprietress, only listen to my words. Alice can't command them, and she doesn't dare to disturb them."
Miss Siesta, who is taking a nap, can only ask me to come here."
I really don’t know, maybe it’s because of Mrs. Tree, the young man thought. Before his death, the respected elder left many legacies for his only student, and perhaps his only teacher a long time ago.
Helping her leave the castle is just one of them. In addition, there is also a new home.
Some like-minded partners, a group of magical herbs and stone spirit guards who are willing to accompany and comfort her, a new ideal, etc. The violets planted outside the windmill tower of Ieta may be one of them, but they are in Ovie
Under La's careful care, although it grew very luxuriantly, it never bloomed.
Does this mean that even though Her Royal Highness the Princess of Beman has a new home, new partners, and new ideals, she still misses certain things in the past?
Ringer suddenly remembered something: if they decide to leave the initial star field and continue this journey against the Witch Association, the first enemy they will encounter is the dark witch Carabosse. In the ancient times, she came to the mysterious
The king imposed a curse and was the culprit who caused the country of Beimang to be destroyed by darkness.
However, Themis of Heaven said that the curse did not come from the royal power, but from another unknown force.
Hatred, ideals, persistence, pain, faith... are all suffering in the fate of Her Royal Highness the Princess, and I don't know what kind of flavor it will brew.
"Linge?" Oveira suddenly turned around and brushed her thick eyelashes lightly: "What's wrong with you, you keep staring at me?"
"Nothing." Ringer looked away, looked at Alice who was supervising the work at the door, and asked: "Does she want to vacate this museum? Where does she want to put all these game consoles?"
It's definitely not enough to have her own room. If she puts it in the hotel lobby, the landlady and the bartender will kill her. She can't move it to the windmill tower room in Ieta, right? Although the entire Cloud Whale Sky Island is indeed
It's best for her to talk, but it's a bit too much to always catch a sheep with its hair. A rabbit bites people when it's anxious. A genius player is not afraid of backlash?
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Tianxin Church." Oveira said honestly.
"Oh...wait, where did you say?"
"Put it in the Tianxin Church." Oveira said with an expression trying to suppress a smile: "Medien has agreed, because Alice said that these game consoles are the goddess's collection and are sacred objects, so naturally they should be placed there.
In the church dedicated to the goddess. And with so many holy objects on display, Tianxin Church might be blessed by the goddess, so Metien was convinced and helped Alice persuade Livia who originally wanted to object.
Where is the nun?"
"..." The young man thought, should he go up and stop Alice?
But it was just a thought, and he shook his head gently: "Let them do as they like. After all, I am no longer the pastor of Tianxin Church and have no right to interfere with their affairs."
Olvera couldn't help but glance at him, as if she had seen some strange creature.
"I always feel like you indulged Alice a little too much today, Ringer." She expressed her feelings: "If it were in the past, even if you didn't stop me, you would have given a few verbal lessons, right? Moreover, Alice was also a little too excited.
Although she has always been very emotional, today she is obviously more excited than usual. She always feels..."
She looked at the back of the man who was directing the stone spirit guards to move things, and said softly: "It makes me a little worried."
The young man beside him fell into silence for a while. After a long time, a low reply came: "It doesn't matter."
"Believe her, Olvera."
"It'll be fine."
…
Her Royal Highness the Princess shook her head slightly: "I don't believe her, Ringer."
"Besides, Alice must not believe in herself either."
"But we all believe in you and the words you said, whether it is true comfort or false confession, or somewhere in between, more sincere than comfort and gentler than confession. So,