As the plague father, how can I save the world?

59

A new day begins with execution.

Su Yun woke up at six o'clock in the morning, and the noisy sound had been carried by the wind from the ground to the tower. Su Yun looked out of the window and saw the rough fire frame in the open space in front of the church.

People came and went, but in just a quarter of an hour, the open space was full of people. They stood around the stake, and their faces had similar expressions, which seemed to be numbness and fear.

The door was knocked, and Julia walked into Su Yun's room. Today he didn't wear a mask or gloves, but was wearing a black robe, and his long silver hair was tied up behind his head. Julia's hair color was very beautiful. When the light is strong, it always reminds Su Yun of the color of his eyes.

Julia walked to the other side of the window sill, close to Su Yun, and he smiled: "My god, did you sleep well last night? Did this group of humans bother you?"

Su Yun is now used to opening his eyes when the sun rises. He shook his head and turned to look at the crowd in the square: "Are they... going to execute the witch?"

Julia nodded: "Yes, the plague has spread outside the city, and people are panicking."

As if to prove what Julia said, the crowd in the square gradually became agitated. Several strong men twisted a thin woman into it. Su Yun could clearly see everyone's expressions from the tower. He was also able to hear everyone's voices clearly, and he was a little surprised to find that the stagnant crowd boiled at this moment.

The people in the square naturally made way for them, their numb expressions were quickly covered by resentment and excitement, and the crowd began to hurl insults at the women and throw dirt.

When the woman was tied to the stake, she was bleeding.

Hundreds of mouths opened and closed, as if everyone was cursing the witch at the same time, but under Su Yun's eyes, there was no difference between this woman and the crowd who judged her—perhaps a little?After all, compared with the rest, this woman's soul is slightly brighter.

"People's spiritual world needs sustenance. Their beliefs tell them that everything will be fine, but the fact is that they cannot overcome any natural and man-made disasters. So what is causing the trouble? This requires a culprit." Julia gently He smiled, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

"So people find the weakest individual among their companions, who can kill without affecting the labor force... But suffering will

It's a pity to polish the soul, although it can still be seen, but the soul of this 'witch' is not qualified to be a servant of God. "

Su Yun was silent. The scene in front of him subconsciously reminded him of the plot of Julia in the game. Although Julia was a "warlock", she also had a story of being executed as a witch in her experience. Does the setting in his consciousness affect Julia herself in front of him?

Su Yun wanted to ask, but in the end the question he asked was: "They are all the same individual, how do human beings identify witches from a group of women who are not abnormal?"

Julia bowed slightly: "This is about the standards determined by human beings themselves. It is really interesting that human beings believe in the standards of priests and exorcists."

Since there is no difference in essence, the grounds for conviction are doomed to become a false proposition, and the judge can use the worst excuses to judge witches, such as slander and excessive punishment.

A woman who is thrown into the water and floats is a witch, but a woman who drowns in the water is not a witch; the characteristic of a witch is that there are evil moles on her body, which will bleed when poked, but some witch moles will become invisible; witches will not A woman who sheds tears and does not shed tears is a witch, even if a woman cries, it must be caused by demons...

Under such a standard of identification, who is innocent?

The woman in the square has clearly been condemned, she is tied to a post, and the firewood has been piled up at her feet. suffer from the plague outside the city.

There are also many people dressed as soldiers and knights in the crowd. They will follow the lord to go out in the near future. It is not against the crowd at this time. Compared with ordinary people, they should pray for more things, such as not to die in the on the battlefield.

A man dressed as a leader stands in front of the stake and prays loudly. He is an exorcist who travels around. Every time he drives out a witch, he can get a little reward from the local people. With many years of experience, he has long been accustomed to using various methods to cleverly find hidden witches, and then let these cunning women who have sex with the devil pay for their sins.

The professional raised the torch aloft, and then he threw it on the pyre, and the crowd burst into cheers, so loud that they drowned out the wailing of the tortured woman.

The flames eventually engulfed the so-called 'witch', turning her into a blazing torch

, Gradually, the woman's wailing disappeared, leaving only the charred corpse and the celebrating crowd.

When the gray-white soul of the woman gradually ascended, this trial finally came to an end.

Julia held out her hand to the spirit, and a tiny point of light fell into his hand, and the woman's life was laid bare in an instant before demons and gods.

"The vast majority of people in this world are like this. The soul is bound by the body, and the individual is driven by the group. They can never escape the trajectory of the group. The rule is that they cannot escape the frame. My God, this is your Creators..."

Speaking of this, Julia paused, and seemed to be apologetic because of her inappropriate wording, slightly nodded towards Su Yun, her purple eyes sparkling: "They have nothing to love at all, don't you think so? "

Su Yun picked up the woman's soul from Julia's hand, and asked plainly: "But...Julia, aren't you my creation?"

The man who had always maintained a serious and rational face in front of Su Yun suddenly laughed, and at this moment his slightly closed purple eyes were full of evil spirits: "Yes--my Father God, I, and my brothers, all of us No one deserves your love."

Su Yun looked at Julia in astonishment, and Julia pressed her heart with one hand: "We are indeed begging for your love, but you should not give us any response."

All the responses - from Alice's bite to Jasmine's hug.

"Your response is the root of all tragedies." Julia said, and suddenly approached Su Yun. At this time, he smiled very gently, and there seemed to be twisted prayers and heavy sorrow in his eyes.

Just when Su Yun was in a daze for a short time, Julia gently kissed the end of his eyes, a superficial touch, more like a solemn ceremony than an emotional catharsis.

"Why promise? Why promise? How can you stay with us until the end of everything..." The purple-eyed man muttered to himself, as if he was singing a poem or mourning, "My God, You should destroy our..."

You should destroy us, or we shall destroy you.

60

Isis's army is about to march.

All the knights belonging to the lord have been replaced by divine servants at this time, the luggage has been properly loaded, and everything is ready.

Julia was ordered to stay in a carriage because of her special status as a doctor, and Su Yun was also allocated a carriage, but his carriage was very different from Julia's.

It was said that this carriage belonged to the lord, but in fact it was the vehicle that Isis had prepared for his god early in the morning.

However, Su Yun didn't have to take a carriage. Isis also prepared horses for him, including various colors, shapes, personalities and genders, which can be called the greatest romance of a knight.

Su Yun chose a white horse at random, and marching in a hurry was not important to him. At this moment, Su Yun was still thinking about what Julia said to him not long ago.

It's amazing that Su Yun could vaguely understand what Julia wanted to express. At the same time, he also instinctively knew that this was Julia's most sincere prayer. More love is twisted and suppressed hidden at the bottom of the water.

Su Yun subconsciously turned around and looked towards the direction of the piled luggage. The doctor with a bird's beak mask was standing on the steps not far from the carriage. He held a cane in both hands and bowed deeply to Su Yun's gaze. With a polite appearance, he actually looks a bit like the god of death who follows everywhere in human mythology.

At this moment, Su Yun seemed to be able to hear Julia's greetings to him.

"Father, we are leaving!"

The bright and sunny voice came from not far away. Su Yun turned his head and saw the lord who was waving at him.

Isis rode a horse, with a long spear on his back, only armor but no helmet, his emerald green eyes shone brightly in the sun, he looked really dazzling, as if he himself was another light source, able to Stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun in the sky.

Su Yun couldn't help but smile: "Okay."

Isis shared the arrangement with Father God in an orderly manner: "We will go this way for about a month, the destination is Jasmin's territory, and then we will join Alice and Teresa, and Anita will not be able to return until after the war is over. Appear."

Su Yun nodded: "How long will the war last?"

Isis and Su Yun walked side by side: "For decades, this time Alice will be my lord in name, and I will change a fief after the war is over."

"This is how you arranged..."

Su Yun understood. According to the script of the Little Plagues, this time Isis's identity is the lord, and the lords are also divided into nobles and nobles. Above the nobles is the royal family. After decades, Alice, the forced crown prince, will ascend the throne again , and Isis will also make contributions on the battlefield, so as to get a bigger fiefdom.

Su Yun: "Then what about your current fief?"

Isis became serious, and he said seriously: "No matter what, I used to be the lord here, and they are all my subjects.

, I will let them achieve happiness and liberation faster than all the people on this continent. "

The knight swears with his righteousness: "In just one month, they will all die of the plague. I will not let anyone be forgotten by the plague, I promise."

The author has something to say: the so-called witch trials still existed in Western Europe until modern society, and the witch trial method can still see a little shadow in human society, such as hooliganism in the early years, and Zhang Sanyou said that picking quarrels and provoking trouble to say.

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What is the shy thing? Our default speed here is [-] mph. Be confident and remove the shyness.

Also, the later the plague is, the more active it is. Julia hasn't really done it yet. His prototype will be described in detail when he erupts, but it is indeed a tentacle type.

As of this chapter, all the guesses in the comment area of ​​Julia's chapter have been given red envelopes. The key words are "tentacle" and "octopus". Chapter message.

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