Chapter 831: 3. Even if heaven falls (20)

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When Roland rushed into the hangar, the scene was already chaotic.
Due to the timely notification, non-combatants had already evacuated the hangar, leaving the Guards and Marines to engage the enemy. Taking the maintenance frame and the passage as bunkers, the two sides exchanged bullets fiercely.
The gunshots were extremely fierce, but the situation was one-sided.
The captives are not familiar with the newly acquired weapons, and they can't play the tall toys such as submachine guns and automatic rifles. The bullets they hit can hit the jackpot in the lottery. In contrast, the Guards are the elite of the best. The Marines are experts in battles inside ships. They are not only familiar with the weapons in their hands, but also very familiar with how to deal with this situation. It can be said that they used only three forces to fight the captives, and most of their members have changed to high-altitude work clothes as evidence.
If it were not for special combat experts who were proficient in firearms, such as spiders, gossips and flower praying mantises, and Diana used magic to conduct containment attacks, I am afraid the battle would have ended.
Roland looked around the hangar from the door, fixed his sight on the fixed frame on the left front, and the white unicorn mds stood quietly in the battlefield, looking back at him without a word.
Diana on the other side also found him at this time, but was about to say hello but was stopped by Roland's gesture. As Roland's gaze glanced forward, the nun nodded cleverly and raised her hand upward.
Lightning ripped through the air, and the long lightning gun was weakened by the ship's internal discharge system. The three soldiers who were directly hit were still knocked down to the ground. More soldiers were temporarily taken away by the sudden flash of light. For a time, the gunfire stopped.
Taking advantage of the short gap, Roland rushed out of the channel in one breath.
The bullets roared around, and the feverish eyes had no time to watch where the shooter was lurking. Seize control right before the gate opens, and buy time to let everyone move to the "Endeavour", and at the same time rescue the captured Minerva-there is only one idea left in his head, Roland leapt to the "unicorn", white The body gradually enlarges, the fixing frame is not completely locked, and the control key is inserted on the operation panel. Just when the key can be touched in just one step and turned to "unlock". A deep rhythm sounded, and dazzling glare and radiant heat came from behind.
"The farce is over."
The heat wave mixed with the indifferent sound penetrated the fabric and penetrated the skin, Roland turned his stiff neck to look behind, and purple ma raised his hooked arm and pointed at himself. The muzzle of the three particle cannons in the middle was glowing dangerously, and Niederhogg under the metal mask was staring at him closely.
Along with the grinning black dragon, Roland met a quiet eye. The man was wearing military uniform standing in the high-level maintenance tunnel, holding the railing. Looking down.
There was no Yu Yu to think about when Li Lin appeared. As long as he wanted to, there must be a way to do it. The meaning of Niederhog, who had originally watched Faluna, is self-evident. Looking at the person standing at a height equivalent to 6 floors, Roland was motionless. This was not despair, nor was it childish stubborn to resist the recognition of the results. For Roland, he just didn’t want to make a blind eye or something similar Yielding action.
Only this. I don't want it anyway.
"If I shoot, it won't take a minute, and things will end."
Not to mention arrogance or threats, the tone of purely stated facts made the fierce exchange of fire seem to pause.
Ignoring the surrounding changes, Li Linju condescended to ask:
"What do you want to do?"
"..."
"Reject us, what are your plans next? Is it to pin your hopes on Charlemagne and the human camp and be enemies with us?"
The problem that has been kept spread between the two. Through the air distorted by the heat of the particle gun's muzzle, Li Lin's figure shook in Roland's eyes.
"Humans don't expect change. The future they expect is not the same as the future you expect. Even with your help. In the end, what they want and can do is to continue the twisted world. Go on, is this what you expect?"
What humans have learned from history is that they have learned nothing.
Repeat the same error again and again. Repeated vows to prevent the tragedy from happening again, saying "someday", but ultimately handing over the extended debt as a legacy to the next generation, adding an ironic footnote to the next cycle.
Such creatures do not need guidance, they have no value.
"It can change the world and end the twisting cycle. It is only us. This fact will not change because of a momentary passion, or because you believe that'humans can change, and there are a few possibilities that are far from subverting the coming future. "
It is indistinguishable, as if the cold voice of "reality" itself is then asked:
"Do you have to choose that side even then? Why is that? For whom? What can you do?"
The extremely simple problem, the weight is extremely heavy, and even the body temperature seems to be squeezed out of the body by the actual weight, leaving a hollow to face the question.
No, not right.
The flesh and blood are never empty, the possibilities, the hopes-and they are by no means optional.
Suppressed by the barrage opened by the Guards, the crew of Endeavour still did not give up the same robe to fight back and rescue the bullet, spiders and hoodworms were trying to approach the distribution box of the gate, and Gloria and Vernia, of course, There are Fafna and Minerva. Everyone saw Li Lin coming here, and they all realized how insignificant the individual was in front of that force, but they still did not give up resistance.
What are they resisting?
Loyalty to the country and the monarch, the survival instincts that want to live, and the reflex action of the big flow-every explanation may be able to match the number, maybe it is also right. However, it is not just that.
In the face of the "absolute" that can be changed by nature and the world, which is equivalent to natural disasters, loyalty and the like cannot be supported. People will not have anger and doubts about the tsunami or earthquake, but can only regard it as an inescapable destiny living in the world and silently accept the suffering caused by the disaster. Li Lin, who has more power than this, should become a symbol of "force majeure", and no one should resist him.
At this moment, the small, dust-like humans are fighting against the will of the "god of the gods."
why?
For what?
(...Must say why, then it must be fighting something.)
There was a strong heat in the young man's chest, and he looked up again at the crimson pupils who looked at everything.
People are not ants, nor are they parts. Everyone has their own ways of facing the reality and the unknown future. Regardless of the purpose and means, everyone thinks that there is still room for improvement in the world, and everyone is embracing the little goodwill of "becoming better now" At your own pace. Although a result of goodwill may not ultimately produce perfect results. The collision of different ideas triggers a variety of confrontations, but if even that layer of goodwill is denied, the world will be nothingness.
There are differences and oppositions in the world, and they are really needed.
But the world does not only need to be opposed. In the world Li Lin envisions, there are only differences and oppositions, and even the stalemate in which the resentment that is generated is managed and called "stable". It negates the possibility of believing in the goodwill and coordination of the dialogue, and encapsulates renunciation and despair as truth to all people. This is unreasonable, too cruel, and no one can accept this kind of thing with peace of mind. Everyone is driven by the instinct of being a person and being a wise life to resist.
Perhaps this is naive, naive, a misunderstanding that is not mature enough, and will eventually be betrayed, but-
(I... want to believe)
Ideal, coexistence, freedom, peace, equality, goodwill, fraternity, possibility-these beautiful words are still only good words, I am afraid that in the distant future they are still only good words, nothing can be changed by oneself alone , Can deny that all this will not change anything.
Accumulate step by step, advance step by step, constantly strive and inherit. Weak and imperfect human beings can only advance in this way, and the first step in changing the world must also start from "believe" and move towards a distant and almost eternal "someday". If you don’t believe, nothing will happen Start.
"...For everyone."
Pushed by the heat from the chest, the young boy faded and looked up at his expressionless adoptive father.
"Regardless of race or enemy, nor country or camp, I want to explore the path beyond opposition."
The icy words pressed up, freezing what I wanted to say next.
"It's like what the brave man would say. But... what do you mean by "everyone"?"
The sharp backstab stabbed Roland's heart, even if he knew that he would be asked this way, and knew what he wanted to express, the feeling of being hurt in the middle would still not change.
"The church wants a unified country where the state and the church are united. The big countries want a territory that suits their own interests. The small countries want to travel between the big countries for profit and survival. As for the ordinary people...they have many ideas, but they focus on the life in front of them. I have done my best, and in the end I can do nothing but accept. Which side are you talking about? Which side do you want to choose?"
Choices can hurt people, not to mention the choices that determine the fate of thousands of people. There is no magic in this world that makes everyone happy. Some people will be angry, and some people will be sad. The choice of the superior is originally based on trampling on the ideas of others.
"Maybe we can join hands for a while, but as long as there are differences, the opposition will continue, and the result will still return to the original point. If you want to be the spokesperson for all will, even the differences will be tolerated, only to become a container-just like in the past Just like the brave and the divine agents, vacate yourself and go beyond madness to accommodate everyone's will."
Looking down, the red pupil calmly told that Roland Qiang did not look away from him.
Realizing that Li Lin's "container" refers to "God", he said it himself by acting in the will of God, with a particularly strong sense of reality, Roland couldn't help but swallow.
"The hope and possibility that you believe now will one day betray. In the end, it will only self-extinguish or block in despair. Now it’s too late, come with me. You should also understand, just like Li Like Nadal Dalke, you are no longer able to return to what you call'everyone'."
There was a sudden tingling in the chest. It was the pain of the fear that was in my heart. Deprived by cold words, Roland looked up at Li Lin.
This is also a fact, and it is a fact that has been vaguely understood since he met him, so it sounds more real at the moment, without the slightest sophistry and lies.
From a theoretical or practical point of view, I am afraid that the future portrayed by Li Lin is the unique answer that will keep the world forever.
can--
"Even so."
It is precisely because we understand how cruel reality is that we expect to change. The "better future" should be better than now, not by suppressing human nature, and maintaining it by manipulating opposition and position adjustment.
Just saying "there will be a day", "there will be a day" will indeed not come, but if you have little hope, step forward step by step, step by step. At least this way, the possibility is not completely zero.
"No matter how hard it is. How difficult, I have decided that I will follow the path I decided until the last moment."
Think for yourself, decide for yourself. Take responsibility for yourself.
This is Roland's answer.
Because of this, he was unable to blindly believe Li Lin's theory-not the ideal obtained by thinking after his own experience, but the borrowed thing after all. After seeing the dark side and inhuman aspects of the theory, he could not admit that the world should be like that, let alone accept it as a fanatic.
So he has to explore and prove himself. Even enemies with Li Lin and the entire world will not hesitate.
"It's really youthful, then—"
A snap of his fingers, several members of the Guards took two girls and walked out of the passage. It was Favna and Minerva who was captured. Li Lin pulled out his pistol and aimed the muzzle at the emerald eyes Girl.
"When the most important things are trampled in front of you, can you still say such things for everyone?"
"stop!"
Roland yelled, and the crew of Endeavour shouted to rush out. As Niederhog stepped on the deck, the heavy impact made the hangar quiet. Only the teenager stood upright and shouted:
"Let her go! Even if you don't use this mean method, you can subdued everyone here! Siegfried. Otto. Li Lin, as the governor's restraint and the reputation of the agent of the gods, where are they? !"
"Preserved? Reputation?"
The tone that didn't fluctuate seemed to be sneering, only listening to Li Lin fighting back with no compromise.
"If restraint and reputation will turn tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, and millions of soldiers into bones, then this kind of reputation and restraint will not matter."
"...!"
"I don't deny that at some point I am a dictator, and I am not sure whether I will become a tyrant in the eyes of others at some point in the future, but I have never regarded the country as my own private property, and I have never regarded the defense army as a private army. For the sake of personal reputation and restraint, which law does it cost thousands of families to lose their husbands, fathers, and sons? In this way, how is it different from the historical tyrants? Or, you think that you have an ideal And faith, it doesn’t matter if you start a war, killing for lofty ideals is more noble than killing for so-called honors?"
"..."
Not only Roland, the brave Endeavour crew were silent.
Li Lin had no hesitation about the necessity of establishing a new order before. Promoting his own ideas and demonstrating the rationality of his own warfare, but at this moment he justified the act of taking hostages with the violent meaning of "is it noble to kill people with ideas", no matter which standard is judged, this is quite Mean means. However, Li Lin's statement was extremely correct only from the point of view of argumentation.
The lives of two weak women and millions of lives. Which side of sacrifice is more valuable?
I'm afraid anyone will hesitate to be asked this question, but the guy who puts on the puzzle has extremely clear values. He who only pursues "correctness" will not be caught by this question. No matter how Roland answered, he would fall into the dilemma of becoming in favor of Li Lin.
It’s okay to wage war for lofty ideals and beliefs, which is no different from the practices of Li Lin, the church, and the kings; at the expense of the minority for the majority, then Li Lin’s current approach is correct.
He predicted his own reaction, so he prepared for the previous conversation? Or is his response fast enough? Regardless of the answer, Roland felt a deep chill and silently listened to Li Lin's speech.
"When you sing the ideals and attract the audience, you should think in advance that someone will die for your ideals. In addition to hard work and hard work, the flower of ideals also needs to be irrigated with blood to bloom, and you are full of romantic dreams for yourself How many sacrifices are prepared? Those who are prepared to practice their ideals must have at least this level of awareness. Well, answer me, what is your choice?"
The hustle and bustle of the hangar only left the whimper of the airflow, and everyone's eyes fell on the adoptive father and son. Everyone knew that the verbal confrontation between them would determine the fate of many people here, but few people knew this. What the dialogue determines is the direction of the world. Everyone clenched the weapon in their hands, and the dignified time devoted to the fate of divination slowly lapsed.
The teenager closed his eyelids, and the purple eyes opened when everyone else thought he had decided to give up. A bitter smile came out.
"So you are so afraid of me?"
"..."
The scene fell into a more solemn silence.
As far as the country’s highest mentor is concerned, the highest ruler of Alfheim can be said to be rare and open-minded, but its essence is still a monarch, and it still has the kind of legal coat of "sacred". Whether it is out of dignity and restraint. Or in order to maintain the authority and dare to challenge this "absolute" person face to face, to a large extent have to face the risk of going to the gallows in the next second.
Although the scene in front of me is not "unprecedented", at least the audience is "only seen so far".
In the gap between surprise, consternation, and joy, the teenager continued to laugh out of fear.
"If I think I'm in the way. Why use force to solve it right from the start? Why bother to spend time persuading? The reason why I didn't do it was just because I couldn't do it?"
The muzzle was motionless, and the lips, which had always held the leading position in the discourse, did not respond. Bathed in all eyes, the young boy summoned Dan Tian's breath.
"To protect important people and the world, who stipulates that the two can only choose one? The world, Minerva, Fafna, or the friends I know, for me There is no substitute! How can it be sorted like a calculated value? Maybe you will say that I am too idealistic. But I decided to do it to the limit, and never say afterwards that it would be good to do so at that time!!! "
"You guy...!"
Niederhogger's eyes widened, eyes flooded with real murderous intent, the light cannon's output suddenly increased, and no one suspected that the captain of the Guards who had been stepped on the tail would let Roland evaporate from the world in the next second.
"stop."
The calm voice stopped Niederhogg, and before waiting for others to react, Li Lin's face, like a crystal carving, showed a smile on his face.
"Your glittering unfilial son..."
In words of unknown significance, the muzzle of the automatic pistol hung down and Li Lin raised his left hand. The Guards also lowered the muzzle to the ground, and Niederhogg closed the loop of the particle gun.
"Well, since you think my ideas are flawed, and you have confidence and consciousness that hit me. Then you can challenge me. It is really normal for a guy with no strength to be overthrown on the ground."
It was a very correct and brilliant smile. The smile itself can be called a work of art, but it is quite dangerous to appreciate this work of art. Regardless of human beings, elves, or dragons, the audience present looked down at the same time, only the teenager who looked up at the sun-like dazzling agent. A trace of sadness flashed across his determined face.
Li Lin's left hand flicked, and an object twirled and fell into Roland's hand.
"The next step is a competitive relationship."
The cold voice and the weight of Dirandal passed together, and I knew that my choice would cause this result. When I really arrived at this moment, when watching the back of the man turned away, Roland still felt that a corner of his heart collapsed. A piece.
The back is no different from the past, young, tall, distant, dazzling... there is now another layer of hostility.
In the end, they still couldn't resonate, and they clearly understood each other's ideas~EbookFREE.me~ also recognized the legitimacy of each other's actions, but in the end they couldn't reach a consensus. Is it because it is too naive and not mature enough? Perhaps, but Roland couldn't stand Li Lin's harshness and sharpness.
"I'm leaving."
With the sword of the brave, the boy resolutely said.
"...Do what you think you should do."
Without looking back, the archon responded.
Ten minutes later, Endeavour and Great Emperor were disengaged. Taking this moment as the dividing line, a series of skirmishes that could only be regarded as lullaby played the last note. The war march that swept the whole world began a magnificent performance.
Two weeks later, Roland and Minerva secretly met with Prime Minister Richelieu, and no one knew what they were talking about. When the historians of later generations sorted out the text left by the Prime Minister, they found a difficult meaning in the diary of the day of the meeting. Text.
"A ghost, the ghost of Elven Zionism, wandered over the civilized world for a thousand years, and now this ghost has flesh and came to us with a sickle..." (To be continued.)