Vol 3 Chapter 57: You must know his name

>The sacred Gabriel’s team is stationed in the Fording Empire.
This time, Maxim did not walk out of the tent because of Commander Benny's sarcasm. He threw a battle report on the other's face mercilessly, the pair under the bright bald head. Sharp and abnormal eyes fixed on Benny, so that the other party could not say any nonsense.
"Behavior without a bottom line incurs revenge without a bottom line. That's what you want, Commander Benny?"
Maxim does not have an angry tone, nor a gruesome expression, but the cold words make the air around him plummet. Even if his tone of voice is as warm and friendly as that of a neighbor's chat, no one will think that this is really "friendly."
Being thrown on the face with an envelope, this is "treatment" that Benny has never had in the past years, but he is so angry that he has no time to get angry, so he is stared at by Maxim's scary eyes. Speak up.
Soldiers disregard the truth but recognize the facts. They will not be so eloquent as politicians, but they will easily change their positions in front of the facts.
The elite knights of more than 300 people all evaporated overnight. Only the three knights who returned to Baojie early survived and asked what happened, but no one knew.
The scouts sent again found that the invaded village disappeared, and where the cavalry horseshoe disappeared, a terrifying pit and debris all over the ground had clearly explained their destiny.
"Can Balice still have mages to guard the village? I didn't expect it."
This sentence made Maxim smile, and he got up and pointed to Benny's head: "After so many years of fighting, the only thing you have learned is to imagine the enemy as a bunch of mentally handicapped?"
"Send cavalry to burn and loot?! Your behavior has shamed the empire! Their weapons should be destroyed after this battle. You are not destroying Balice, but you are destroying your own soldiers. Not sure, how did you get to this position today?"
The giant of the heretical ruling court was always unsmiling, but at this moment there was obvious dissatisfaction. His outbreak made Benny unexpected-in the Empire for so many years, there have been many rumors of Maxim, but from I haven't heard of anyone whose nose is angry.
"I'm not here to ask you about your responsibility, I just tell you that if you do this ridiculous and shameful thing again, I will immediately lead all the soldiers of the heretical judgment to leave."
"You don't deserve to have command over them."
Without leaving a trace of face to Benny, the bald Maxim walked away. This dispute within the sacred Gabriel empire was unknown, but it left an indescribable hidden danger for the future war.
Commander Benny, standing in the tent, had a sullen expression—as a general with rich combat experience, he certainly knew what the cavalry on the battlefield would look like after the killing, the human nature? Those things are completely discardable before the war. If it is not a command, who is willing to turn his loyal knight into a beast? !
In the face of Maxim’s anger, he did not have any arguments because he knew his mistakes as well-but such mistakes were by no means his own mistakes, but the irresistible commands behind him.
As a front-line commander, he knew very well that this war was not as simple as the imaginary crusade against heretics.
Atlantis.
Murphy looked up at the darkened hole above his head, as if looking up at heaven in hell.
His current mood is like an angel in the myth that was hit by God's foot into hell. At the moment, the values ​​he knew were instantly crushed into rubbish-he established the night watchman, he opposed the Vatican, all the efforts he made In today's view, as Ashcandy said, it is "the emotional product of an immature child".
The night watchman is his emotional product?
Perhaps it is, resistance to reality, the most unfair resistance, Murphy chose to use his actions to fight against all people who tried to destroy himself. When doing all this, his heart was full of undetectable hatred, he hated those The so-called "justice" that prevents one from living a stable life. Those who are essentially evil make themselves the "evil" in the eyes of the world, and solemnly try to destroy themselves.
However, Murphy now sadly found that there is no such thing as justice and evil in this world. He only saw a vague line, far away, humans seem to be standing on both sides of the line, but walked in, but It was found that everyone actually stepped on this line with half a foot.
Philosophers call this line the moral bottom line, the moral code, the conscience, etc., while Murphy, who is standing on the ground, wants to yell at him at the moment that all these are shit.
"Is this what you expected?"
Murphy picked up the scepter in his hand, as if he was talking to the Windsor head who had existed for a long time and eventually disappeared-was the fool who lived in everyone's "conscience" for a long time? Know that you will face this situation?
"You must have encountered it before, and how did you choose?"
He tried to calm down, but found that it was more difficult than going to the sky-because he was not facing a dangerous beast, not the tremor caused by adrenaline, but the torture of his heart, even if his body was calm again, the brain However, he still endured torture as if he were being burned.
The answer to Murphy was grave-like silence.
At the moment, Sulfuras' scepter is just a scepter.
Murphy closed his eyes in pain, and the scenes flashing in front of him made him frown.
...
"Are you really unable to stand?"
In front of the wooden house of Don Quixote in Hook County, Murphy fell to the ground with a pair of powerful hands and slapped his face. What he heard was not the words of concern, but the question from Don Quixote.
Cold and unfeeling, Murphy opened his eyes.
This year, Murphy was twelve years old and was chased and killed by a whole pack of wolves in the forest, but he used his superior ability to bypass the wolves' rounding and killed the wild wolves who chased themselves one by one. , He had a deadly duel with the wolf pack leader.
The consequence is that he dragged his body back to the village, but when he reached the wooden house where Tang Jidi de lived, he did not hold it and fell to the door.
The cross made of countless sword marks on the open wooden door was reflected in Murphys eyes. He lost a lot of blood and was confused. He heard Tang Jidi's words and was very confused.
"Hey boy, do you know why you fell here?"
"Because when we face the limit, we always think, "Am I really one step behind?" Did you think so when you saw my door?"
Tang Jidi, carrying a cigarette bag, just squatted next to the blood-covered Murphys, his sharp eyes staring at the confused Murphys, leisurely said: "Tell you a story, there was once a young man The young man, who thinks he is strong and invincible, has joined a military with a rifle. He thinks that war is the only place where he can show his strength, but after five years, guess what?
Murphy was unable to respond because his eyes were difficult to open.
"Tell you that the kid saw the cruelty of war, he gradually found that the world is far less simple than he imagined, he once vowed not to cry, but always cried in the night holding his rifle, he thought he had surpassed He has reached the limit of humanity, but he didn’t find his fragile attack until the facts ruthlessly crushed his inner lies."
"Since then, he has found that humans are much more vulnerable than imagined, and the real ones are far more powerful."
"But if you can't even be powerful, don't think about letting your mind cross certain thresholds-oh, do you think the author of "Confessions" is just an ordinary priest?"
"You haven't passed out after talking to you for so long, I think you still have the strength to walk in by yourself."
After saying this, Tang Jidi got up and knocked on his cigarette bag, and walked back to his cabin without looking at Murphy more.
"I am vulnerable?"
Murphy did not want to face this fact. He never thought he was capable, but he believed that his willpower far exceeded ordinary people.
He suddenly felt that he was the young man in Tang Jidi's mouth, sadly ridiculous.
Murphy came to the gate of the Brest family castle unconsciously-raising his hand, the elements suddenly gathered in his palm, the waves emanating were shocking and unimaginable, even standing on the city wall was too late to speak The Blood Guards believe that if this guy in front of him bursts all the elements, the entire Brest Castle will become a ruin.
The elements condensed into a bright ball that shone with light, illuminating the huge city gate seven meters high in front of it.
"The fragile is the world"
He shook his hand violently, and the ball of light flew towards the city gate.
"Or in the eyes of the world, are we all vulnerable?"
The wooden door struck by the light ball had just been deformed, but was restrained by an inexplicable force. The light ball stopped the destruction at the moment of sudden explosion and stopped, but then it began to collapse and eventually disappeared. In place.
A standard circular defect appeared in the middle of the wooden door that was hit, except for the Brest family.
Taking a deep breath, Murphy's only reason left him to control his anger on this group of blood.
Fells flew straight from the inside of the castle, and the cold sweat on his forehead did not have time to wipe when he fell in front of Murphys.
"Oh, Phils Brest, we meet again," Murphy held his scepter, his eyes raised, and he whispered somewhat nervously: "I always wanted to ask a question: When I destroyed you What kind of person do you think I am when the Chain of Scrolls of the Chain does not kill you?"
Phils is not stupid. Of course, he can see that Murphy's mental state is not stable at the moment, but at the moment he understands that the risk of not answering this question seems to be greater.
"To be honest, I think you did not destroy the Brest family, just to increase your bargaining power when you negotiate with me later."
With his pale, paper-faced Firth speaking, he stretched his hands to loosen his neckline and wiped his cold sweat-because he saw that Murphy had lifted his scepter and pointed at himself.
"What a ridiculous and reasonable answer, you see, I didn't think so much at first, I just thought-'My strength is enough to destroy a country, why should I have a blood family that can't even count as shit?'" Murphy laughed suddenly, the laughter was mad, but full of sadness, "I said to you at that time, "No one can advertise his own justice." This sentence is now on me, it is really ironic."
"Justice is not used to advertise, nor to pursue."
Phils squinted at the tip of the scepter in close proximity-he could even feel the majestic power condensed in front of him-but he still said bluntly: "You can't ask others to believe in your values~ EbookFREE.me~ It’s your freedom to kill me, it’s my freedom to resist or not."
A brief silence.
Sulfuras' scepter was slightly lowered, and Murphy stretched his hand to stroke the tip of the rod, for a long while, and suddenly whispered: "I once thought of being a supervisor, thinking that I can monitor the order with the power in my hands... but now I am I found that I didn't have this qualification at all."
"His Royal Highness once said: ‘If you can’t see the world thoroughly, you must work hard to be a wise man, and ignorance is the root of the world’s corruption.’

"Oh? Which prince?"
When he raised his head again, Murphy's eyes were no longer apathetic and confused, but he gradually restored the peace of the past.
He seemed to suddenly understand Yi Zuer's purpose, so at this moment, he was no longer angry at his "incompetence".
Phils's answer is very interesting-"Blood clan has only one prince now, I think you must know his name."