Chapter 152: Liberty Alliance

They are depraved
　　　　 The two men stared at each other for a while, and Caxia slowly said that the inexpressible sorrow again appeared in the sentence. www..
　　　　 "Fallen...?"
　　　　 "Yes, discard your own glory and responsibility, and even a warrior who hates the entire dark continent..."
　　　　 "Why is this happening, don't you say that your will to take risks is firm?"
　　　　 I roared with confusion.
　　　　 "Do you know how depravity was born?" Kasha did not respond to my anger, but asked instead.
　　　　 I shook my head vigorously. If I know the answer, I still have to ask you?
　　　　"Because they lost what they should protect, they lost the reason to fight." Sighing quietly, Cascia continued.
People are always selfish. The reason why most people fight is not for the illusory and ethereal'save justice of the dark continent. The motivation for these people to fight is because behind him, there are some people he must protect, you The same is true, Wu...
　　　　And after losing those who should be protected, they will not have the motivation to fight, and then they will become arbitrary. "
　　　　"However, even if they abandon the honor and responsibility of the soldiers, there is no reason to turn the butcher's knife on their own?"
　　　　 I still can't understand what those people are doing. I can forgive myself because I lost my protection, but I can't understand it. Why do I have to deal with myself in reverse?
"You just said that the will of the warrior is very firm, precisely for this reason. The stronger the will, the easier it is to suffer from the unbearable blows, and the easier it is to drill the horns, they load the hatred of losing all their loved ones on us. I think we are fighting hard in the front, but we in the back have not been able to protect his loved ones, and this is also the case."
　　　　Kasha lowered her head in blame.
　　　　 "We have tried our best, but there will always be accidents..."
"How could this be……"
　　　　 I bowed my head weakly. I can't say a word, but compare my heart. If I lose all my relatives and friends, I don't know if I will fall into that way. Kasha tries to make up with me and Sister Salna. Push to the position of elder. They have been working hard to create all kinds of fetters for me, probably for this purpose.
"Speaking of which, I will tell you all, Wu, you listen carefully. As the war intensifies, the number of depravities has increased. They formed an organization called the'League of Liberties.' .Your future mission is to monitor it, and to wipe out those soldiers who have completely fallen into revenge, can you do it?"
　　　　Kasha stared at me tightly.
　　　　 "This... kill...?"
　　　　My body was shaking slightly. Silently looking at his own hands and using them to wipe out his own kind, can I do it? Can?
　　　　 "Why, why do you want to do such a thing? Let those masters come back and put those things down. Isn't it enough to catch them all? Yes, as long as you do this, will everything be solved?"
　　　　 I lowered my head. The clenched fist was trembling, I knew I was escaping, but I couldn’t really point my weapon at the same kind...
"impossible……"
Cassia touched my head lovingly: "Most of the depravity just discarded their responsibilities, separated from our control, and lived only for themselves, but they still have a conscience and did nothing bad, only a small part. Completely reduced to murderers, if they were cruel to them because of this, wouldn’t it be too domineering?"
"Behind every fall, there is a sad story. No one is wrong. It is wrong that we were born in an era that should not be born, and there is a sad manufacturing-the Legion of Hell, even those depraved and innocent, It’s just a group of sad people, but because of this, we have to let them feel free from the heart of hatred. In order not to let the grief continue, we can only do this, yes, there is no other way..."
　　　　 Kasha's tone became more and more excited. In the end, it was like a roar. Instead of explaining it to me, it was better to convince myself.
　　　　 "Sorry, I'm so excited..."
　　　　 paused, and she also noticed her gaffe.
　　　　 "Think about what I said. We are not reluctant. The decision is yours. Perhaps, indeed, young people like you should not be allowed to accept this cruel reality..."
　　　　 took a deep breath, and Kasha's tone calmed down. It was that kind of calm like a pool of backwater. She silently walked to the body of the assassin, squatted down, and gently stroked the pale and serene face.
"Churton... Sad Churton, remember me? Fifteen years ago, did that aunt who always punished you for practicing late into the night on the arrow field? At that time, you always had no complaints or regrets. I smiled innocently and finished my playlessness..."
Cassia murmured absently, her voice with an old choked voice, until then, I realized that as a 78-level Amazon warrior, her age is actually not younger than Farah, but her heart, Still old...
　　　　"What is it that makes that innocent you look like it is now? It was five years ago
　　　　The plague of losing parents? Or it’s my fault that you won’t be able to take away your wife two years ago. It’s all my fault to fail to protect your family.
　　　　Kasha knelt down on the body of the assassin named Churuton, his shoulders trembling violently.
　　　　 I stood silently and looked at it. I couldn't say a word. At this time, any words of comfort were in vain.
This is a sad world, a wrong age, most people here are suffering more pain and sorrow in search of that little happiness, a faint smile, but have to pay countless tears and Is the price of blood really worth it? Perhaps, it is better to say that there did not exist at the beginning. At this moment, I can't help but have an inexplicable aversion to this world and this era...
　　　　 wants to break this world, break this era, and make happiness no longer distant, but can it be done with my strength? Perhaps this kind of thought is also a kind of sorrow.
　　　　 stood there blankly, and in the evening the cool breeze blowing through it. It's obviously summer, but it unconsciously made me feel cool.
　　　　I don't know how long it took until I took a light note on the top of my head before I suddenly recovered.
　　　　Kasha's right hand is in the form of a hand knife, it seems that the culprit need not be found, but. Seeing the faint, calm, and resolute smile on her face, my negative thoughts also disappeared.
　　　　 "This, accept it."
　　　　 It wasn't until now that I saw something in her arms, and when I looked closely, it turned out to be a whole set of equipment.
"this is……?"
　　　　I have just asked half of the story.
　　　　I immediately understood it, isn't this the thing called Chu Ludun? Although the equipment in this world is precious, it is understandable to recycle from the dead in order to avoid waste. but……
　　　　 "Why should I give it to me?"
"According to the regulations, these equipments should be brought back to his loved ones as relics. If his loved ones are unavailable or unable to keep them. They will be replaced with money and goods of corresponding value, but this child has no relatives That’s why you, the victorious one, naturally become their own."
　　　　 Kasha explained with a smile that even when it comes to "this child", it made me see what is really strong.
　　　　 "Then I'm welcome."
I honestly and politely took all things from Kasha. After the death, the inventory is naturally floating, but the clothes I wear are still peeled off, so my hand is one. The whole set is also equipped with silky body temperature equipment.
Blue chain mail, blue subway helmet, golden heavy gloves, blue chain boots, blue buckle strap, whiteboard warrior cloak, two rings, a necklace, and those two let me eat up A bitter blue wrist blade.
　　　　 "Let you handle these two wrist blades."
I looked at it a little bit and took out the two blue wrist blades and handed them back to Kasha. The assassin's special weapons, such as fist swords, wrist blades, axe hands or claws, are very different from other weapons. One is to hold it in the hand and the other is to put it on the hand. If you are not used to it, it is twisted ten times in use, so I am not very interested in these two wrist blades.
　　　　"Oh, that feeling is good, nearly a year of fine wine Wow, boy, with you, you are brave enough, aunty, I think you are good..."
　　　　 patted me on the shoulders, and I covered your spirit afterwards, and Kasha had completely restored to her original image.
　　　　 "By the way, did I have any shortcomings in the battle just now?"
　　　　At this time, it is a good time to ask for advice. If you have a short mouth and a soft hand, you have to show it.
"Ok……"
　　　　Kasha made a very serious expression.
"This battle, you have performed very well. If you have to say something flawed, it is still lack of skills and experience. Otherwise, with your strength, it should be easier to beat Churuton, but don't care , This is also something that cannot be done, after all, he has lived more than ten years longer than you. UU reading books www.uukaanshu.com"
"However, maybe I have a good suggestion, don't you have the Farakan combat staff in your hand? I heard that your kid has been equipped with God's Word equipment?" Saying this, Kasha immediately entered jealous mode , Eyes are almost red.
"If I were you, I would change the polar storm to the skill attached to the staff-the fire of hell. Although it is said that the hand is burned and the ice is applied, the weather is cold and the fire is used to drive the cold, but ice and fire But it is not absolutely convincing. Remember my sentence. If the wizard's thunder, ice, and fire three-line magic, when combined two by two, it will always be the most powerful ice and fire magic in terms of pure destructive power."
　　　　 Seeing me pensively thoughtfully, Kasha nodded with satisfaction, lifted the body on the ground with one hand, and put it in his inventory.
　　　　 I will bury you next to your loved ones, so rest in peace, poor child...
"and many more……"
　　　　 Just as Kasha was going to go back, there was a sudden sound from behind.
　　　　"Can you give me the map of the outer corridor, if possible, it is better to attach it to the military camp. If you feel that the time is still enough, tell me about the way of the inner corridor and the cemetery..."
　　　　 I said cheeklessly to the black line of Caxia.
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