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Chapter 29 Conflict

Sean was deeply impressed by the boy who reported the news, especially his keen insight.

Many times, he can easily discern the essence of things, including people. This is an innate ability.

When it comes to judging people accurately, even Sean laments that this kind of person is born to engage in intelligence. If paired with Marshall, who has a gentle temperament, it will be a perfect match.

But the thing is so weird. It is obvious that the two people have similar backgrounds and experiences, and they are usually very popular. They can chat with everyone with a smile, but they are completely different from each other.

As long as the two of them are put together, they will be mixed together like oil and water, completely incompatible. Eight out of ten cases will make them blush, and the remaining two cases will directly take action.

In desperation, Sean could only separate the two of them. Marshall, who was slightly younger and more interested in military formations, stayed by his side to continue his training. Ralph, who was more lively and full of evil thoughts, was released and pinched.

Counting on my fingers, it's been two years.

In the past two years, Sean has only seen each other three times. Every time he asked him what he was doing, he always looked mysterious and said that he would give him a surprise in the future.

Unexpectedly, during this meeting, Ralph actually gave Sean a surprise. He actually took out a city defense map of the Bastille, which was quite realistic and could reach 70 or 80 degrees.

In the past three years, he has been wandering around the Bastille, and even sneaked into the Bastille as a slave soldier several times, and stayed there for no less than half a year.

It was precisely because of this map that Sean made a temporary change and decided to attack the Bastille first, and then turn around to deal with Old Burton.

The destruction of the Bastille this time was not unfair at all. It was laid out in such a targeted manner, and the defense had already been sieved.

Sean once asked Ralph in private, how could he be sure that he would attack the Bastille in the future? If he didn't come, wouldn't he be wasting his time?

"The Andes Mountains are just a small canal, and Sean is a giant dragon. When the dragon grows up, even if it turns slightly, it will bring wind and rain. The rotten chain of Bastille will be washed away.

Eight falls, and he is just the forerunner of this storm, making a little preparation for the future."

At the end of the sentence, Ralph looked at Sean with sparkling eyes. That kind of fanatical light made Sean's scalp tingle, and he ran away. He asked himself, he has been adhering to the low-key life and low-key work for so many years.

I followed the principle and didn’t do anything shocking.

It's okay for those half-grown men to look at me like this. How can these young people who have gone out to see the wind and rain and experienced the trials of life still be as virtuous as before?

No, he was even more fanatical than before. He could feel that when he said those words, Ralph was completely speaking from his heart. The other party even regarded this matter as something worth his lifelong struggle and sweat and blood.

No matter how much life is spared.

Whenever this happens, Sean can't help but yell, what exactly is different about him? He can't change it!

Being given affirmation and high expectations is a very wonderful thing, but, I am afraid of this, once this kind of affirmation and high expectations exceed a certain limit and far exceed the limit of the person's ability, what was originally a wonderful thing becomes a heavy burden.

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Sean has always been self-aware. In his previous life, he did not do well at all. After coming out of the countryside, he started from scratch. Before the golden age of his life, he bumped into things here and there, and finally managed to build a decent family fortune compared to ordinary people.

In an environment where multi-millionaires were everywhere at that time, he was still just an ordinary middle-class person. A sudden terminal illness destroyed everything he had worked hard for in the first half of his life. The only thing he was proud of was that he found a man.

The other half who is very compatible with me has a happy little family. Even in the most difficult times, he still never leaves.

Even if his life is now open and he has come to a completely different world, it still cannot change the fact that he is an ordinary person. As for catching the giant dragon with his hands, the gods destroying the Buddha, and stamping his feet, the whole world is in turmoil.

Change.

That was just an unrealistic fantasy in his previous life when he was fifteen or sixteen years old. In fact, even if he stamped his feet to pieces, he would at most create a small pit in the same place. He had to choose the right place. If he chose a large

Qingshi, the cruel reality will tell you that all you are affecting is your feet - it really hurts.

Of course, being an ordinary person in the previous life does not mean that Sean is willing to continue to hang out in obscurity in this life. It does not mean that he has any lofty ideals and goals, but he learns from past experiences and makes himself better, especially maintaining good habits and a strong appearance.

The body is very necessary.

No one knows when unexpected storms will befall them, so after understanding his situation, Sean has been working hard to recharge his batteries - honing his archery skills, studying spells, and learning witch doctor alchemy from his mother Elena.

, learn all the knowledge you can find in this world.

Seriously speaking about Sean's situation, it's okay to call it time travel, and it's also reasonable to use reincarnation to unlock the wisdom of past lives. However, there is a saying called preconception. The deeper the impact of past lives on Sean, he wants to completely

It becomes harder to integrate into this world.

Having the same appearance, dress and accent is not integration, what is more important is living habits and values.

If you look at it in isolation, Sean did not blend into the world, but changed the people around him.

For example, the favorite food of the young soldiers is not the white bread that is said to be exclusive to the nobility, but the steaming dumplings stuffed with pork and cabbage. Whether it is a small bowl of wild garlic paste or a raw wild onion, it is to them

It's all about supreme enjoyment.

Their favorite festival is no longer the Harvest Hunting Festival in autumn, but a festival called the Spring Festival where everyone from all over the world gathers together at the end of winter and early spring every year. It is said to be to put away the old and welcome the new, and to worship ancestors and celebrate the new year.

Most of the teenagers don't care what the unique meaning is. They prefer the wonderful feeling of their childhood friends gathering together to share delicious food, talk about the gains and losses of the past year, and what plans and aspirations they have for the next year.

Those short ten days are enough for them to reflect on the coming year and look forward to the coming year.

There are countless situations like this, some of which are organized consciously by Sean on his whim to pay homage to his past life, and many more are carried out unconsciously and subtly.

Little did he know that as a child, he could do many things that adults could not do. How much impact he had on the children who followed him, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as an omnipotent person.

In the eyes of children from normal families, it is usually the father who plays this role. However, as age increases and the amount of knowledge increases, the aura of the father will gradually fade. This law does not apply to Sean.

Because in this process, Sean is also growing, acquiring more knowledge to enrich himself, and working harder than anyone else.

Most of the teenagers always add one sentence at the end of their evaluation of Sean. They have never seen anyone who works harder and is more self-disciplined than him. If they follow such a person, what reason do they have for not working hard?

After experiencing the cruel hardships of reality, those young soldiers became more enthusiastic, more confident, and very easy to understand about Sean. If the outside world was the colorful dye vat that Sean lived in in his previous life, he had seen a wider world and absorbed more.

After gaining knowledge and broadening his horizons, his attitude toward Sean naturally became calmer.

The problem is that although they have now entered a wider world, it is also more wild. The knowledge they have learned from this new world is very little, and most of them are using the knowledge learned from Sean to transform the world.

At this moment, they suddenly realized Sean's pain. In Sean's words, even toilet paper for defecation needs to be made by oneself. Although they have not yet figured out what toilet paper is, it must be high-end.

nice one.

There is no harm without comparison.

After making comparisons, Young Jun realized more clearly how happy and superior his previous life was. Under such tinted glasses, everything Sean said and did was full of unique connotations, and it was almost inevitable to imitate him.

After achieving success easily, they invisibly improved Sean's image in their hearts.

Of course, Sean knew nothing about these things. There was a misunderstanding between the two parties, and their views were naturally very different.

"Whose side are you on? Why are you protecting these traitors who are helping foreigners to harm our own people? Get out of the way and let us clean up these scourges!"

"Severely punish the traitors. These people are all ghost slaves. It is these bastards who brought foreign executioners into the village. Kill them all!"

"Kill them all! Kill them all! Kill them all!"

"They are our people. Even if they have made mistakes in the past, most of them were forced to do so and did not really do evil. We should give them a fair chance of trial. If they have committed serious crimes, we will never shield them and will definitely punish them severely. If the crimes are not serious,

Please also give them a chance to change their ways and be a new person. There are only a few people who are willing to become slaves of ghosts."

"Give them a chance to change their ways? To put it nicely, do they give our relatives a chance to survive? My grandfather, my father, my uncle, my brothers and sisters are all gone. Didn't they die in those mountains?

They died in the hands of outsiders, but in the hands of these inhumane traitors. When they raised the butcher knife against their own compatriots, they were no longer and no longer worthy of being the people of the mountains. Such people are not qualified to be rehabilitated.

Opportunity, regardless of the severity of his crime, kill them all, and see who dares to be a ghost slave in the future and dares to help the tyrants do evil."

"Such a nice thing to say? If you were really so brave, where were you when your grandfather, your father, your uncle, your brothers and sisters were killed, or when you fought bravely? Could it be that you were hiding under your mother's skirt?

Are you shaking?"

"I was just a kid at that time."

"Ha, kid, look at these people across from you. Which one is not a child? It was these children who released you from the shackles. Last night, it was these children who were holding a short sword and wearing leather armor.

How dare you confront a knight who is armed to the teeth! How dare you if it were you? Why do you have the face to scream here? Just because you have a broken blade in your hand?"

"Do you still know that they won't attack you easily for the sake of your fellow tribesmen? And then you just scream here as you should? You are just a bunch of eggless trash. If you are really as brave as you say, then you will

There’s no need to wait for us to come to save you. If it weren’t for us, it wouldn’t take long before you would be no different from those people squatting inside.”


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