Chapter 29: conflict

Sean has a deep impression of the young army who reported the letter, especially his keen insight. Many times, he can easily insight into the nature of things, including people. This is an innate natural ability. When it comes to seeing people Certainly, even if Sean sighs to himself, this kind of person is born to engage in intelligence, and if it is matched with the warm-tempered Marshall, it is a perfect match.
But things are so weird. The two people have almost the same background and experience. They are usually well-loved. They can smile with anyone. However, the two are completely wrong. As long as the two are put together, they will be with you. Mixed with water, it is completely incompatible, and the blushes and necks that have been noisy in every case are thick, and the remaining two are directly involved.
In desperation, Sean could only separate the two. Marshall, who was a little younger and more interested in the army, stayed with him and continued to train. The temperament was more vigorous, and the ghostly Ralph let him go out and pinch. By the way, it has been two years.
　　 Sean has only seen each other three times in the past two years, and every time he asks him what he is doing, he looks mysterious and mysterious, saying that he will surprise him in the future.
Unexpectedly, at this rendezvous, Ralph really gave Sean a surprise. He even took out a picture of the city defense of the Bastille. The degree of reality is quite high, reaching 70 or 80. He has been around the Bastille for the past three years. It turned around, and even got into the Bastille several times as a slave army, and stayed in it for no less than half a year.
　　 It was because of this map that Sean made a temporary change of strategy and decided to attack the Bastille first, and then turn around to deal with Old Bolton.
　　 The Bastille’s break this time is not unjustified. Being so targeted by others, the defense has long been a sieve.
　　 Sean once asked Ralf in private, how is he sure he will attack the Bastille in the future? If he doesn't come, isn't he wasting his time in vain?
"The Andes Mountains are just a small aqueduct. Sean is a giant dragon. When the dragon grows up, even a slight turn will drive the wind and rain. The decaying chain of the Bastille is about to be washed away. Baluo, and he is just the forerunner of this storm, making a little preparation for the future."
Speaking of the last time, Ralph looked at Sean with gleaming eyes. The kind of fanatic light made Sean's scalp numb and fled. Asking himself, I have been adhering to a low-key life and low-key work for so many years. The principle of, did not do anything shocking to the world, those half-and-half children look at themselves with such eyes, these young people who have gone out to see the wind and rain, have experienced the tempering of life, how can they still have the same virtue as before?
No, even more fanatical than before. He could feel that when he said that, Ralph was completely from his heart, and the other party had even regarded this matter as worthy of his lifelong struggle and sweat and blood. Even life will not hesitate.
　　 Every time at this time, Sean couldn’t help but yelled, where did he behave differently? He can't change it!
It is a wonderful thing to be given affirmation and high hopes, but I am afraid of this. However, once the affirmation and high hopes exceed a certain limit and far exceed the limit of the person’s ability, the originally wonderful things become a heavy burden. .
Xiao En has always been self-aware, and his previous life is at best a bad one. After he came out of the countryside, he started from scratch, before the golden age of his life, bumped into each other, and finally saved a family property that was relatively affordable to ordinary people. In the environment where multimillionaires are everywhere, he is still just an ordinary middle class, a sudden terminal illness that destroyed everything he had struggled for the first half of his life, and the only thing he was proud of was finding someone with himself The other half, who is in perfect harmony, has a happy little family, even when he is in the most difficult time, he still persists.
Even if his life is now open and he has come to another completely different world, he still cannot change the fact that he is an ordinary person. As for the capture of the dragon, the gods and the stomping of the Buddha, the whole world is affected by it. Change, it was just an unrealistic fantasy in the previous life when he was fifteen or six years old and two years old. In fact, even if he stomped his foot, he would at most stom a small pit on the spot. This has to be chosen in the right place. A big bluestone, the cruel reality will tell you that you only affect 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 around in obscurity in this life. It is not about lofty ideals and goals, but a lesson from the past, to make himself better, especially to maintain good habits and a strong pair. The body is very necessary. No one knows when the unexpected situation will fall on him, so after understanding his situation, Sean has been working hard to recharge-honing archery, studying art, and following his mother Elena learns witch doctor alchemy, learning all the knowledge that can be found in this world.
Speaking of Sean’s situation seriously, it’s okay to call it traversal. It also makes sense to use reincarnation to unlock the wisdom of the previous life. However, there is a saying called preconceivedness. The deeper the influence of the previous life on Sean, he wants to be completely The more difficult it is to integrate into this world.
Having the same appearance, dress and accent is not an integration. More importantly, living habits and values ​​are more important. If you take it apart, Sean did not integrate into the world, but changed the people around him, such as the young soldiers. Their favorite food is not white bread, which is called exclusive to nobles, but steaming dumplings stuffed with pork and cabbage. Whether it's a small bowl of wild garlic garlic or a white raw wild onion, it is all for them Supreme enjoyment.
Their favorite festival is no longer the harvest and hunting festival in autumn, but at the end of winter and early spring every year. Everyone gathers together from all sides to celebrate the Spring Festival. It is said to go to the old to welcome the new year and worship the ancestors. Most of the young soldiers don’t care about the unique meaning. They prefer the wonderful feeling of childhood companions gathering together to share food, talking about the gains and losses of last year, and what plans and visions for the next year. More than ten days is enough for them to recollect in the next year, and then look forward to the coming year.
　　 There are countless cases of this kind of situation, some of them are Sean's whim, consciously organized in order to pay homage to the past life that has passed away, and more are unconsciously and subtly.
I don’t know how much I am doing as a child that many adults can’t do, and how much impact is it on the children who follow him. It’s not an exaggeration to use an omnipotent one-in the eyes of a normal family child, he plays this role. It is the father, but as the age grows and the amount of knowledge increases, the halo of the father will gradually fade. This must not work for Sean, because in the process, Sean is also growing, learning more knowledge and enriching I work harder than anyone else.
　　 Most of the juvenile soldiers always add one sentence to the evaluation of Sean. They have never seen a person who works harder and more self-disciplined than him. Following such a person, why do they not work hard?
After experiencing the cruel hardening of reality, those young soldiers are more enthusiastic, more confident, and understandable about Sean. If the outside world is the colorful dyeing vat that Sean lived in in his previous life, he has seen the wider world and absorbed more. Knowledge, after the horizon is widened, the mindset of Sean is naturally calm. The problem is that although they have entered a wider world, they are also more barbaric. The knowledge gained from this new world is very small, and more of them are used. The knowledge they learned from Sean transforms the world. At this moment, they suddenly realized Sean’s pain. Using Sean’s original words, even the toilet paper used for needs to be made by themselves, although they haven’t figured it out yet. What is toilet paper, but it must be a good thing on tall.
　　 There is no harm without contrast.
After the comparison, the Junior Army is more aware of how happy and superior he was in his previous life. Under such colored glasses, Xiao En’s words and deeds are full of unique connotations. It is almost inevitable to imitate him, and it is easy to achieve success. Later, invisibly, they raised the image of Sean one more section in their hearts.
　　 Naturally, Sean didn't know anything about this, and the perceptions of the two sides were misplaced, and the opinions formed naturally differed by thousands of miles.
　　 "Which side are you on? Why are you protecting these traitors who help foreigners harm your own people? Get out, let us clean up these scourges thoroughly!"
　　 "Seriously punish the traitors. These people are ghost slaves. It is this group of who brought foreign executioners into the village and kill them all!"
　　 "Kill them all! Kill them all! Kill them all!"
"They are our people. Even if they made mistakes in the past, most of them were forced to be helpless. UU reading www.uukanshu.com is not really doing evil. We should give them a fair chance. If the sins are serious, we will never protect them. Severe punishment. If the crime is not serious, please give them a chance to reform and re-behave. Those who are willing to degenerate into ghost slaves will be a minority after all."
"Give them a chance to rehabilitate? To put it nicely, do they give our loved ones a chance to survive? My grandfather, my father, my uncle, and my brothers and sisters are all gone, not dead in those mountains In the hands of outsiders, they died in the hands of these traitors who exterminated humanity. When they raised the butcher knife to their compatriots, they were no longer and they were not worthy of being the people of the mountain anymore. Such people are not qualified to be reformed. Opportunity, regardless of the severity of his sins, kill them all, and see who will dare to be a ghost slave in the future, dare to help the evildoer."
"Sounding so nice? 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 hiding under your mother's skirt? Are you trembling?"
　　 "I was just a child at that time."
"Ha, child, look at the people opposite you, which one is not a child? It was these children who released you from the shackles. Last night, it was these children who held a dagger and wore leather armor. Just dare to hedge against a knight armed to the teeth! Change to you, do you dare? What face do you shout here? Just because there is a broken blade in your hand? Or know that they are of the same clan and will not easily follow you Do it? Then you are clamoring here as it should be? You are a bunch of trash, if you are really as brave as you say, you don’t have to wait for us to save it, or it’s not because of us. For a long time, you will be no different from the people squatting inside."