[comprehensive] accumulated gold and bone

He found himself standing in the middle of a courtroom. There were no doors in the entire courtroom. The windows were at high positions, and the surrounding light was dim. There is a figure in the shadows.

"Mitya."

Someone called him by his nickname, and his voice sounded like a composite of several male voices.

"Who are you?" He squinted his eyes to try to see the man's appearance clearly, and vaguely saw a judge's robe, "Are you a judge?"

A series of capital and interest issues. Although he raised [-] tons of gold through various means in this second world, he was also sued by a certain bank in an international court.

He wanted to give up. What kind of concept is 30 tons of gold?

"No, I'm not a judge. You know who I am."

When the man said this, he really felt that he knew him.

"I want to talk to you," the man said again.

"What are you talking about?"

"There used to be a place in the world with beautiful scenery, wonderful and romantic, it was a paradise, where it was quiet and peaceful, the air was clean, surrounded by mountains and rivers, towering peaks and forests were lush, bathed in dazzling sunshine all the year round, the people were simple, kind, and passionate, Devoted to believe in a goddess, she saves suffering and gives people faith... but all of this is long gone."

He was suddenly standing in the plaintiff's seat, and the voice of the man above was mixed with his schoolmates, Aunt Linna's husband, the woodcutter in the village, and even the high priest, as if there were ghosts of them in the dark.

The voice asked, "Are you willing?"

"Not reconciled."

"Want revenge?"

"No, I don't want to."

"why?"

"The enemy is dead, and I can't see my father... the high priest, and my friend from the school, Kuruta still no longer exists."

"So you want it back, your hometown, and the clansmen in your hometown. You traded the red eye for an ability you didn't want at all to make money, so Mikhailo, do you want to give up now that you are frustrated?"

For some reason, he was standing in the dock. This discovery made him flustered and aggrieved. It seemed that Kuroro, the pre-trial judge and even the slave owner he met in the first world had been added to the synthesized voice.

"So what can I do if I don't give up? Since the two worlds, I have devoted almost everything, body, energy, time, and painstaking efforts. If I can't do it, I can't do it! Who can legally raise 30 tons of gold? A ton of gold has a minimum of 2.7 million yuan, 30 tons, and 81 trillion yuan. How can a normal person legally earn so much in his lifetime? Besides, I only have 20 years at most. There is no way, there is really no…”

"You actually know you can do it. You say it can't be done legally, so why should it be legal?"

"I have faith, don't steal, all ill-gotten gains are stolen!"

"Then you go to believe in money! That crazy woman clamoring for an equal exchange and what price to pay appears, your belief has collapsed, stop deceiving yourself and others.

You can only survive in this way, you can only survive by believing in money, what should you do?There's got to be something in your faith-filled and faith-emptied mind. "

"Father will not allow me to believe in money. How can people be so materialistic? I will become frivolous and merciless."

"It shows that you've finally grown up to be like that."

"But growing up isn't supposed to be like that."

"And your father! You call him father, does the high priest recognize you?"

He couldn't say a word of rebuttal.

"When he was young, he broke the precepts and was dishonest. He committed adultery with a foreign woman and gave birth to you. Your mother left you and did not go away. No one in the tribe despises your black hair, which is a sign of a foreign race. On the contrary, only your father, as you say, regards you as a sin. You didn't wait for him to look at you until the family was destroyed, let alone admit it, and you don't want him to come back to life and face up to you who brought the whole family back?"

"I..." He wavered.

"So you have to earn money, otherwise there is nothing you can exchange back to Kuruta."

The man was gentle and kind, and told him from the bottom of his heart.

"You only end up here, and you know that another road is what you are good at. You only need to turn a corner and you can walk on a smooth road. Do you know how many people can't find that smooth road in their lives, and that road is here now. calling you."

"Follow your talent to walk a smooth and easy path. There must be its deceptions. Do you have to do what is suitable for you? I will definitely hurt others in the process..."

"What do you think you have the right to choose freely?"

He was stunned, and stood in the center of the courtyard again, darkness came from all directions like a tide.

"Hometown, people, that piece of land, the wheat and corn on the land, the sky surrounded by ancient trees, the gentle sunshine, let all of that return, you don't care about sacrificing yourself, but what do you do for others? Do you think you can hurt who?

"Besides, isn't there a touch of self-movement in this sacrifice, or is it a belated rebellion, resistance and revenge against your high priest father?

"The world, morals, society, and people's hearts have never changed. One less you is a lot, and one more you is not much. Don't do good things because they are small, and don't do evil things that are small. This is not what you should consider when you are poor and alone. Don't fight for fame with gentlemen, don't fight for profit with villains. Don't fight with powerful people, don't fight with heaven and earth. Time is the most important thing.

When the matter is over, you will be able to help the world, and you will make atonement to your heart's content. As long as you remember your original intention, you are a good boy, aren't you? You will remember.As for now, do you want to accept the fact that this clan land is gone and all clan members are dead? "

"No." He shook his head, "Because this kind of unprovoked disaster should never have been suffered by the god-worshiping Kuruta clan. It is unreasonable, and there is no justice at all. It is impossible for God to allow such a thing to happen. gone."

Even if he turns his back on God and disregards God's will, he cannot accept this reality.

There are vile selfish emotions, but in the end it is a noble and good pure faith that prevails—

Let Kuruta return.

When the dust settled, the man came out from the darkness. It was his face, but on a face much more mature than his was a pair of eerie black eyes.

"You can call me Fuchou," Fuchou held out a hand to him, "and I can be you."

He slowly passed his hand over.

At that time, he didn't pay attention to why it was "rich reward" and why it was "revenge". It was his mental schizophrenia caused by his extreme entanglement, and it was his subconscious mind.

It took him a long time to figure out that what he was doing was a revolt of indignation after undergoing tremendous changes and a series of bad treatment in the outside world, and his extreme mentality even included resistance to the collective, kindness and justice.

The sense of duty imposed on him by his father bored him, but he had to obey because it was right, and in the end he abused himself by assuming hopeless responsibilities, dishonoring, spreading injustice, robbing money, and Take revenge on his father who loves everyone but the high priest who doesn't love him.

But at the same time, he has an ideal land deep in his heart. There is only good character in that noble land. How can he really believe in money, but that ideal land is a place of nothingness, and he cannot stand on it.

How can he survive if he doesn't put all his faith in money?How can he find his noble homeland if he doesn't survive?

And this is the biggest irony in the world: If you want to get back your dreams, you have to trade things for them.

But no one told him that when material things disqualified him from dreaming and his dreams came to nothing, revenge made him a person trapped in the past with no future, how should he live.