My ears are filled with sounds from all directions, the jingling of various passing bells, the rumble of carriages passing by, the melancholy ditty of the night watchman, and the pedestrians walking on the street through last night's snow, moistening the polished skin.
Boots, the sound of walking alone is comparable to the torrent of a big river, not to mention everyone is vigorously publicizing and boasting about the boundaries of their thoughts.
The East District and North District are brightly lit, and they are extremely lively even at night. During this grand event of the Expo, the pavilions from various countries are open 24 hours a day, perhaps to welcome poets, pianists and midnight painters who are more inspired when they fall into the darkness.
They.
If you look up, you will see the outlines of those buildings creating huge shadows, the shining lights converging into rivers, and the dark crowds, like creatures in unknown seas, invisible in the lake.
The spiers of the Luberon Museum also rose and fell in the melancholy sea of fog, and its waves and turbulent waves rushed into the streets and alleys of Nimschel, standing as an ancient lighthouse in this ancient land.
The sounds of the market and the noise of tourists are more like the whispers of seashell fan leaves and the whispers of coral moss reefs.
In the past, when people were still using primitive candles and torches, some people thought that they were lying at the bottom of the river in the city. Even if there were lights around them, they could not represent the power of civilization. They were just gleaming lights that cruised on the bottom of the river.
It's just a school of swimming fish. The image of the city therefore belongs to a strange metaphor. In an era when the three rivers that washed the land of Nimshel have dried up, a new river slowly flows through, drowning everyone in its silence.
Among the tides.
Therefore, it may be considered that the three mothers have not died yet. They are living in this new river and still whisper the memories of their children. The believers of the Holy Spring Monks also regard the shallowest river as
Regarded as the "Mother of Life", the place with the most shrines and relics in the city is at the small pier where the gondola boat docks, under the riverbed mud where the ashlar bricks are wetted by the whirlpool current.
Rochelle walked out of a narrow and dark alley, raised her head, her eyes passed through the brightly lit city buildings, and landed on the silver moon hanging in the sky, her expression silent and serious.
In the process of contacting the Quanling believers lurking in the city, he noticed traces of the Night Watch or the Balance of Order more than once. It seems that the traces he left in the Salia Fields were not concealed for too long. These noses
The sensitive guy has followed the scent to the door and is peeping in secret, waiting for his flaws to be exposed.
Maybe, even his own plan has been seen through. At this moment, he has already sent a message to the Grand Judge of the Balance of Order who is far away on the Crimson Night Gate, requesting the dispatch of the most magnificent, shocking, and unrivaled weapon in the history of human civilization.
Strength, to crush all your ambitions or visions into residue, powder falling like snow.
It is really despairing to be against such an enemy.
But, it doesn’t matter.
My purpose was originally to confront that terrifying mecha. Only by showing a strength that is not inferior to it can we inject new courage into the fleeing believers of various religions and inspire them with the belief to fight.
And, only in this way can the "Return Day of the Holy Spirit" that animism has always pursued finally come to this world.
This is what is called——
"Only when we are united can we achieve our goals."
Rochelle whispered to herself, and at the same time, the young man's face flashed in her mind. She didn't know if he had followed her advice and was planning to leave the city; or if he was dismissive of past history.
Do you regard this as the delusion of a fool?
Most likely it’s the former.
After all, he is a rational person.
Always make the most rational choice.
Faith also requires rationality, which is unquestionable. The so-called fanatical believers are not the most fanatical people, but the most rational people. Because only rational people understand what they believe in.
If she could see him again, Rochelle thought, she should tell the young man: You are indeed a true believer.
Because faith itself is a kind of rationality.
Unfortunately now is not the time.
He sighed silently, then put on his hood, turned and left the alley, heading for his next destination.
Travelers travel across the land, searching among mountains and rivers, and their steps never stop.
……
At the same moment, Ringer stood on the street outside the hotel, looking up at the night sky above his head. Through the dazzling lights, he saw a thick dark cloud enveloping the snowy moon. The cold breath came and gradually eroded the city.
The edge of the horizon. He couldn't help but think that it might snow tomorrow.
"It seems like it's going to snow tomorrow." A voice sounded softly in his ear, asking cleanly and clearly: "What do you think, Ringer?"
"I don't know."
The young man shook his head: "Maybe, maybe not - this is nonsense, but what I want to say is that I can't predict what will happen tomorrow."
"In that case, why are you still worried?" Saint Shalia asked: "You look worried?"
Ringer glanced at her strangely, feeling that the shepherd girl's train of thought was strange: "Isn't it because tomorrow is full of unknowns that people feel worried?"
The fear of the unknown has always been rooted in the human heart and cannot be eradicated.
"That's right." Saint Xalia blinked her golden eyes: "It seems that my understanding of human beings is not deep enough. I thought that if tomorrow is unknown, people should feel expectations and longing.
That’s right.”
Is it precisely because of this that people are eager to live?
At least, that’s what the shepherd girl thinks.
"That's just the idea of a small group of people." Linge said: "At least for the vast majority of people in this world, if tomorrow is unknown, then it must first be bad. For those who desperately pursue a better life,
"This kind of bad situation cannot be tolerated. That's why they want to predict the future and make changes in advance."
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"If you know what will happen tomorrow, can the future be changed?"
"..."
Ringer suddenly fell silent.
The shepherd girl didn't know that she had asked a question that was related to human philosophy and perhaps the biggest contradiction in survival, but she also vaguely noticed that there was some complicated emotion in the young man's silence, so she changed the topic empathetically: "
Maybe you are right, Ringer, but at least around us, there are more people who are full of hope for tomorrow. This is enough, isn't it?"
Whether it is the innocent Maidien, the carefree Xemmi, the inexperienced Olvera, the optimistic Alice who has reached the limit... or even the lamb without human thinking, they must be looking forward to it in their hearts.
, looking forward to tomorrow’s future, this is something beyond doubt.
As if I wanted to include tomorrow's share, I had a great time in every exhibition hall today, and now I'm tired and slumped on the bed and don't want to do anything: Metien doesn't want to read, Ovela doesn't want to copy books, even
Alice doesn't want to play games... these are the most typical manifestations.
From this point of view, Lin Ge felt that he was really out of place among this group of people.
"Linge," the shepherd girl suddenly said, "If you have anything on your mind, you can tell me. I really don't understand human beings or the meaning of their lives, so sometimes I say wrong things and make you unhappy.
But at least, I will try hard, I want to listen to your voice, and I want to start by understanding you."
If you understand Ringer, you may be able to understand human emotions.
Because Ringo is the most special of all humans?
Saint Xalia didn't know, she just suddenly wanted to say this, so she said it.
After saying that, without giving Ringer any time to answer, he smiled at him, turned around and walked back to the hotel. He only heard the soft voice coming over like snowflakes: "I'll go back first and help you take care of Alice and the others."
.If you feel cold, Ringer, remember to go back to the room."
Lin Ge turned his back to her and nodded silently.
In the peripheral vision, something gray suddenly fell from the sky, gradually filling the night.
Human beings are very fragile beings, because things, whether certain or uncertain, can easily destroy their inherent cognition and make them realize that they cannot attribute their fragility to changes in external matter.
It is the fear and numbness rooted deep in the soul.
In the past, the history of the inner world dominated the history of the outer world. All the elusive mysteries engraved in the history books of the outer world can be answered in the history of the outer world. Whether it is the Hundred Years War or the Battle of Suzheng,
Or maybe the details of the city under your feet that evolved from the "City of Fountains" in the Dorothean period to the "International City" in the Nimscher period... are difficult to see in writing, but are left in a shadow corner.
.
However, where should we find answers to the mysteries etched in the history of the other world?
Why did Merlin, the ancestor of magic who created the magic system, betray his ideals? When magicians were in danger, why did the great men who were the mainstay of the past era disappear? Was the so-called magic technology really invented by the Kingdom of Great Brita?
?If so, why can it be generously shared with other countries? Could it be that King Joseph, who was in power at the time, did not want to use this technology to achieve the hegemony of the mainland? Or is it that the complete elimination of magicians is more important in his eyes than the confidentiality of magic technology?
?What role does the Order of Steam and the Union of Orders play in this? Why are there so many historical figures from the Earth world active on the stage of the Mirror Star?
The birth of man, his civilization, his past and future... and even the world in which man lives may be a huge mystery in itself.
Ringer slowly stretched out his hand toward the sky and caught something cold and tiny.