[Comprehensive] Retirement of the brave

Inside the Space-Time Administration.

"Damn it! The judgment of temperance failed. The ghost knows why he chose to become the way of heaven and become the rule. The stripped temperance is less than half." The man with the crow mask flipped the table and said angrily: "Now that extremely dead The people in power are coming soon, we have no time!"

The black-robed man held the scepter slowly, "What's the hurry. It's not necessarily a bad thing for the clone to have no restraint. His power will become stronger because of the lack of restraint, which is exactly what we need."

"Perhaps we can also capture that dead master," Aurora coquettishly kissed the rose in her hand, let go of her hand gently, and let the rose fall to the ground. "Think about how exciting it is that we can control the entire universe. Well, this joy can make flowers all over the world bloom together."

The man with the snake tail reprimanded coldly: "Shut up! That's because you don't know how terrible he is. The master of death is not as easy to bully as your life-level ones." He escaped from death, in order to avoid Hei's pursuit is only temporarily attached to the Time Management Bureau.

"Maybe one day we can plan the entire universe, but it's too early to say that." The man in black said, "Integrating generosity and loyalty into one world, dividing it into past lives and future lives, and then adjusting the time flow of that world to the fastest speed." Hurry up. I believe that with his temperament of flying moths to a flame, he will die early to revive the clone, and he will not disappoint our expectations."

Aurora smiled and said: "This is a good idea, but why not make him two personalities to support generosity and loyalty? The time between the two lives is still a bit longer. One is devoted desperately, and the other is loyal to oneself. It’s an interesting picture just thinking about it.”

The others echoed in eagerness, you say what you say, wishing to throw Bai over today, and tomorrow he will die and give his strength.

The black-robed human staff knocked on the table, and the room fell silent. "Okay, I know everyone wants to contribute to this big event, but I already have a plan in mind. Where to come and where to go, there is nothing better than this."

Where did Bai come from?The Esmail Continent is a place where he has suffered for thousands of years and wandered between life and death.The place where he was born is also the place where he died.

"Respect the gods," said the young man kneeling in front of the god statue and praying devoutly in the small room.His parents left early and didn't have a proper name, only his father's surname——Bai, as a first name.Perhaps it was because the neighbor's grandfather always talked to him about the greatness of God, so he became a loyal believer of God as expected.

Completing the daily prayers, the outer genius shines.Bai simply made some food, and he didn't forget to give a copy to the grandfather who opened the shop next door.

"You are, you are going to register at school today, right?" The old man stood at the door leaning on a cane, and took the food with a smile.

Bai crisply replied, "Well, grandpa, you should go into the house quickly. It's a bit cold today. If you catch a cold, you'll be fine."

"Just stand for a while, it's okay, grandpa is in good health. You are a good boy, you will definitely pass the exam, no problem."

Lavino College, in the ancient language of Lavino, it means the brave, and the brave is also the incarnation of the gods walking in the world.Therefore, Lavino College also means God's College.The college is the size of a small country, is neutral, and recruits students of all races.For the convenience of enrollment, it has enrollment points in every big city, and the enrollment is sent to the college uniformly.

It was still early to go in vain, but outside the admissions point, people from the inner three floors and the outer three floors were already surrounded.With sharp white eyes, he saw a few tall orcs, and a few slender and tall elves with pointed ears.

"Ding," the admissions teacher rang the bell, and the admissions began.The crowd moved slowly and consciously lined up in long lines.No one would choose to make trouble at this time, for fear of giving a bad impression to the admissions teachers.

Bai's seat was neither forward nor backward, and he was so small that it took a lot of effort to stand in the crowd to see the place for registration in front of him.Ravino College recruits a wide range of students, and the admissions requirements seem to be generous but strict.It is said that it is enough to have a skill, but with so many people in the whole continent, it is difficult to be top-notch.

In the front row, a fat man showed his ability to be a big eater. He ate eighteen buckets of rice in one go, and his stomach was full.However, the appetite of warriors who are successful in cultivation will also increase. It is not uncommon to eat eighteen barrels at a time. There are also orcs. Last time a pig-headed man made a breakthrough in retreat. stock.

By the way, the pig-headed student was in time for the meal, causing many students to starve.He ate and drank enough, and when he swaggered out of the back kitchen, he was beaten by a group of sacks, his face was swollen into a ball, and the swelling has not yet completely subsided.

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A tall and thin young man with a mole on his ear performed his unique skill of swallowing a sword, but the admissions teacher saw through it as a fake and eliminated him.

The tiger-headed man showed his animal transformation, and with a roar mixed with strength, he directly stunned the weaker members of the team.Those who fainted were automatically eliminated, and the admissions teacher pointed out that a brother who had come up had done two tricks with the orc who turned into a tiger.It's true that after only two moves, the brother was pushed to the ground by the tiger and forced him to undo the animalization.

As a result of the judgment, there is potential for cultivation and admission.

Then there are those who show muscle, archery, and hand-splitting stone bricks. The admission rate is about [-] out of [-], which seems not low, but there is a large-scale admission test before entering the academy.It is rare to see one-third of the people recruited now during the test.

As the sun moved, near noon, it was finally Shiro's turn.

"what can you do?"

"Do you have a good memory?" Bai grabbed the corner of his clothes and smiled shyly, "Actually, I don't know what skills I have, but I'm a quick learner."

The admissions teacher with a mustache handed him a book, "Don't worry, learning quickly is also a very good ability. This is the school's internal textbook, you go through it, it takes 10 minutes, if the error in the retelling does not exceed Five places, then you can pass."

The 10 minutes passed quickly, and Bai recited the book together.His eyes were shining, and he was obviously interested in what was written in the book. "I have some doubts about one part in the book, that is, the part where God sacrifices blood and flesh to redeem the common people. Why did God make such a choice? Isn't it enough to beat the demons back to their hometown?"

The teacher laughed, "Child, you have to know that things are not always as they appear. What is more difficult to solve than the demons is the damage caused by the demons. The fear they bring has long plagued the creatures on the mainland. The pain that they feel makes them terrified. If you can successfully enter, then in the academy you will find out for yourself."

"So I passed?"

"Of course." The teacher handed him a sign, "Take it, and come here on time at eight o'clock in the morning in three days."

Bai took the sign and bowed to him, and ran home excitedly. Panting, he ran to the door of the grandfather's house next door, knocked on the door, and the door opened.

"Look, Grandpa, I passed!"

"Come in, come in and talk." The old man pulled him in, and hung a closed sign at the door.The two sat in front of the stove, dancing and talking about what they saw and heard when they signed up. The old man handed him a cup of tea, and he listened with a smile while holding the warm teacup.

"Well, it sounds really interesting. Lavino, is it the Academy of God? It sounds like it deserves its reputation."

The old man said seriously: "I have told you many god-like stories since I was a child. Now that you are leaving here to go to the academy, I, a poor old man, have nothing to give you. Let me tell you another story at the end."

In vain, he entered the writing, held his hand, and made a gesture of quiet listening.

So Bai heard a different story from the old man's air.It has nothing to do with the greatness of God, or selflessness, or devotion, or even sanctity.The story is full of darkness, greed, hypocrisy and betrayal, and the horror of the human heart makes the gods fall.

Bai suddenly felt a little cold on his hands, "Hey, why am I crying?" He touched his cheek wet with tears in a daze, and wiped away the tears in a panic, but the tears still fell uncontrollably.

For a split second he felt himself split in two, the inner one curled up in the dark crying, filled with suffocating pain.He clutched his chest tightly and let out a heart-piercing wail of despair.

The outer one controls the body.He looked at everything indifferently, as if he was watching a silent mime.Even though the tears are still falling, they are ignorant and expressionless.

The old voice that was telling the story was also a little choked up, "I tell you this story for no other purpose, just to remind you to be careful of people's hearts. People's hearts are terrifying, and even gods will be hurt by it."

"The Pope wants to drag the whole world into hell out of greed. Others listen to rumors and are manipulated by jealousy to smear the gods. Children, you have to know, maybe the devil and the gods in the book are actually one person? When needed Just lift him up and trample him when you don't need it, this is a measurement that people can't be more skilled in."

The old man's cloudy eyes were full of sadness, and he patted Bai's hands, "I made mistakes, so God punished me to remember the truth, and listen to those so-called hymns to endure the torment of conscience day and night."

"I think this is actually a reward." His white and light gray eyes turned dark gray at some point, "It may be painful to remember the truth, but compared to those ignorant and dull guys who have nothing to do with lies, you are very lucky."

Bai saw that he pulled out his hand and put it on the old man's forehead, "But if you think this is a punishment, then I forgive you, and you can choose to forget it from today. I have started a new life, and you should start yours too." gone."

Then Bai saw him looking at himself, and he looked at himself, which felt very strange.He broke free from his grief and looked at the man who controlled his body.He asked softly: "Who are you?" When he asked, the answer had appeared in his heart.

The man replied calmly: "I thought it was obvious. I am the god you worship, I am the unlucky betrayed brave man, I am the devil who bears the infamy, I am you. For convenience Between you and me, you can call me a brave man."

"Brave?" Bai shivered, and asked cautiously, "Why did you choose this nickname?"

"To remind me not to repeat that mistake again, follow my heart, and live a better life." The brave man replied, "For example, chop off the hands of those who dare to touch my things, such as playing crazy and enjoying yourself in time, Another example is the removal of the Holy See. Thinking of the pope is disgusting, and it might be a good way to vent your anger on the current pope."

He smiled in Bai's unbelievable eyes and said: "I remember that guy slaughtered a city to force me out, and this incident was later blamed on me. Maybe I can try this too, Show them the crimes those guys have given me."

The author has something to say: the current Bai is more like the original, innocent and kind little angel, willing to think of everyone in a good direction, and willing to dedicate his life for others.

The brave man is like an avenger who has returned after losing all his shackles. He is only loyal to himself and can do anything for his own happiness.

I remember that when I read the beginning, many people felt super upset, why can't the brave kill those bastards, even if they don't use their abilities, they are not happy at all.

Now, you can see the hero of the Big Kill Quartet version, are you happy?