13 Mink Street

"Let them go, listen to me, boy."

The red-necked boy instinctively resisted the orders from Mr. Luther, but obviously, its resistance seemed a little pale at this moment, especially the crystal hanging around its neck, which looked like an extremely delicate... dog tag.

It's clamped, it's controlled, it's oppressed;

No matter how strongly unwilling it is, disobeying Mr. Luther's will is the greatest unforgivable thing for it.

This is a series of the highest level of control that transcends money, coercion, ethics, secularity, spells, confusion, curses, etc.

Your life... No, it is your existence value, which is controlled by the other party's will.

As an individual, you can object or reject, but overall, the ending is already doomed, and the answer is the only one.

It's like an angel created by the god of the abyss.

It's just that the angel was created by God himself, while the red-necked boy seemed to be forcibly endowed by the day after tomorrow.

The medium of this relationship is that crystal, and it is most likely... the fragment of godhead.

For countless years, condensing the fragments of the godhead has been the grandest goal in the hearts of generations of believers, and it is the highest yearning that is enough for them to pursue in their entire lives;

If there is no grandfather Diss, Karen will probably have the same perception.

Diss is very resistant to condensing the fragments of the godhead. He has long been able to condense, but he has been trying to delay and suppress it. It is not just for the peaceful and happy life of his family.

He is a genius. In the short youth that once belonged to him, his existence eclipsed all the "big men" around him; at the same time, he is also a very proud person. He takes his own self-esteem as a person very seriously. heavy.

He said that the condensed fragments of godhood are actually the dishes that are put on the plate after the gods are hungry.

He is dissatisfied, he is angry, he hates the God of Order that he once believed in, and has been deceiving his believers, so he abides by Order, but despises the God of Order.

He said: The god of order was raised by whores.

This is the greatest insult to the personality of the God of Order, or "Godhead". I agree with your contribution to Order, and I recognize the great achievements you have made, but I reserve the greatest respect for your character. Disdain.

Just imagine, if the person sitting here is not Mr. Luther but the God of Order, and the person kneeling here is not the red-necked boy but Diss...

When you condense the fragments of godhood, when you fully integrate the meaning of your own existence into the rules of another god, how can you still have dignity in front of him?

After all, the red-necked boy failed to resist Mr. Luther's order. It retracted its hair, and Karen and Neo regained their freedom.

However, this is a kind of relative freedom, because the red-necked boy has been staring at them coldly, as if expecting them to act a little aggressive now so that he can take advantage of the situation.

Too bad Karen and Neo let it down.

The struggle and work experience of these two people is too rich, there is no need to communicate, they both know that now is the time for "good communication". Fight for a little more chance to escape alive.

Neo's acting personality broke out at this time, and he would not let the situation stand cold, so he stood up immediately, covered his chest with his right hand, and said solemnly:

"Ah, Mr. Luther, is it really you?

I really can't describe my excitement at this time in words. I am your loyal believer. I approve of the affirmative action of the purple-haired people. I support your proposition. When I heard the news that you were assassinated and killed I can hardly breathe in grief! "

The tone is sincere, the emotion is sincere, plus just the right choking.

This kind is that you know that he is lying to you, but it is still difficult for you to feel disgusted with him.

Mr. Luther smiled and said, "Thank you for your approval, Mr. Phileas."

Neo: "..."

Karen's eyes were also focused: Does this belong to God's omniscience?

Mr. Luther continued: "Just now, I chatted with Mr. Phileas for a while, and we had a very happy chat. He said that he was going on an endless journey, but what he was most worried about was his Good friend, a friend named Neo."

Neo asked, "Can you see through my disguise?"

"No, you're not pretending." Mr. Luther moved his fingers on the armrest of the chair lightly, "It's like flipping through a file in the past, with a flick of your fingertips, your past appears in the in front of me."

"But what's the difference?"

"The difference? The difference is that it's like your camouflage is in front of you, and your camouflage is on your periphery, but for my eyes, there is no difference between front and back, inside and outside.

No matter how perfect your castle is, how can it stop the wind from entering? "

Neo calmed down quickly, and he said, "Well, Mr. Luther, may I ask, are you a god now?"

"Hehe..." Mr. Luther smiled, "If I say that I am a god, will you be disappointed?"

Neo shook his head, and replied: "We have never seen a real god, and there is no comparison, so how can we be disappointed?"

"However, no matter what, God can't be what I am now. I have admired many religious murals, and I have also browsed religious classics. God should be bright and majestic, but I... It's rotten."

"But, what does this have to do with whether you are a god? No one stipulates that a god must be glamorous, and a god can even be a dog."

"Zizizi..."

When the red-necked boy heard this, his gaze became fierce, and a warning sound came from his throat. Obviously, he felt that Neo's words were an offense, because purple-haired people are most often described as insulting words It is the "purple-haired pig dog".

Mr. Luther said to the red-necked boy:

"When someone is willing to communicate with you, you should communicate with him sincerely, and your heart should not be too sensitive, thinking that certain words in the other party's speech are specific insults to you.

Of course, maybe you can use your anger to let the other party permanently set some words as forbidden words, and let others deliberately avoid these words.

Not only verbal vocabulary, but also some other taboos, such as eating habits, dressing habits...

Do you think that if you set up enough restricted areas, you can get enough protection?

You may even feel that this is a kind of privilege you have obtained, but in fact, this is another kind of discrimination that is lifted up. While you are complacent, you will lose more and more in places you don’t know . "

The red-necked boy growled at Mr. Luther. Obviously, he couldn't listen to this kind of preaching at all.

Mr. Luther said to Neo: "Sorry, I can't control this child."

Neo shrugged: "It's okay, I can see that you are being held hostage by it."

"No, it's not like that. It's not that it engulfs me, but I must exist because of it. Without it, there would be no me."

Without it, there would be no you?

Karen chewed this sentence in his heart, so, the red-necked boy is actually the condensed anger of the purple-haired man?

No wonder Mr. Luther seemed to be reasoning with a group of people every time he talked to this child. His dialogue object was never this child, but the purple-haired people in Wayne and many countries around Wayne.

Pu'er once asked Kevin why he was so lazy and didn't want to start his own small church. Kevin's answer was: When you get your own church, you will lose something.

Neo continued to ask: "But you still haven't answered, are you a god?"

Mr. Luther replied: "I can only say that God appeared briefly."

"What does it mean?"

"it means……"

A crystal slowly emerged from the rotten flesh on Mr. Luther's chest, which was exactly the same as the one on the neck of the red-necked boy.

"God once appeared very briefly, so short that it was almost untouchable, but He must have come, otherwise, it would be impossible to keep me and it. To put it another way, the reason why I and it were born is also because God appeared. "

"this……"

Mr. Luther sighed and said, "Our god was born and then fell."

Hearing this answer, both Karen and Neo were shocked.

Therefore, the god-making experiments of the two religions of order and principle were successful; but the gods have already fallen, so the outbreak of divine pollution is also real.

The two in front of me, whether they are Mr. Luther or the red-necked boy, are not gods. They are the products derived after the fall of gods. They can even be said to be... the two biggest pollutions of divinity.

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Neo, you just said, a dog?"

"Um, yes, I'm just making a metaphor."

"No, this is not a metaphor." Mr. Luther smiled. "Before my brain rots, my thinking and eyes can still have some peculiarities."

"Chatting with you is really not a very enjoyable thing."

"Yeah, that's true. So, you still prefer to chat with those two? I mean, the other two except Mr. Phileas."

"Have they talked to you too?"

"Yes, we've talked. One told me the loneliness of being banned for countless years, and the other wanted to preach to me, telling me that only the light can redeem my current situation, because above the light, there is no God exists, as long as I take refuge in the light, I can get rid of the filth that is gradually swallowing me up."

Neo curled his lips and said with a smile: "This is really their style."

Immediately afterwards, Neo teased Karen again: "I have experienced something more uncomfortable and shameful than running on the street naked today."

Mr. Luther apologized: "I'm sorry to have caused you trouble."

"Ah, it's okay, you don't have to be so polite, really." Neo pointed to Karen and asked, "You didn't chat with the people on his side? I can only have a tea party here, but he doesn't Pool parties every day."

"Is it?"

"Of course, no, you're asking this, because you haven't had time to talk to the people over there?"

"Wind, it can't blow in."

"What do you mean, you can't see inside him?"

"Yes, invisible, his body is healthier than mine."

With Ranedal's modified body, the fusion of the dark moon bone, and Karen's own particularity, if Neo built a castle that cannot block the entry of the wind, then Karen would have stood on the edge of the storm. center.

Neo felt unbalanced, spread his hands and asked, "It's not fair, why am I the only one being peeped?"

"Because in your body, there is an aura that is very similar to mine... You once fused a part of me, didn't you?"

Hearing this explanation, Neo's eyes gradually widened. He remembered that he once attacked the person of the Principle God Sect and took down a clay pot, and then inhaled the special breath collected in it, which eventually made him go crazy and at the same time Stimulation awakened the blood of the Mad Pope.

"So, you mean, you are inside me and have a back door?"

"It can be understood in this way. If I want to, and if you want to, maybe I can go to drink tea inside you."

"I welcome you very much, but can you leave it alone?"

"It's the same whether you bring it or not, because once I join your tea party, you will never be able to leave here. This is your home, a place you can never leave for the rest of your life."

"Then let's meet again next time. You know, my wife's tomb is still outside. If I had to choose a place to stay forever, I'd rather be in front of my wife's tomb than here."

"I can understand."

"You are really considerate. If order and light didn't come first, I think I should be willing to follow you."

"Hehe, I can hear the sincerity."

"Yes, my respect to you..."

"Though not many."

Neo: "Uh, okay."

Mr. Luther said: "Okay, we can talk about some other things now."

Neo frowned and said, "You really have a reversal."

"I know what you're thinking, but I want to say that the reality is very different from what you imagined. First of all, the area I can temporarily control is actually only this area, and it's because you have successfully injured it , it caused a short-term imbalance in the power ratio between it and me, otherwise the relationship between me and it would be dominated by it.

Moreover, I won't be able to control it for too long, because I am constantly corrupting. After being completely corrupted, not only can I not continue to suppress it, but I will be swallowed by it and become a part of its power.

At that time, it will become more powerful. "

Neo asked, "What about our people?"

"They are already at the outermost edge, but they can't leave. Although the two artifacts are in their hands, they can't leave like they came in, because it..."

Mr. Luther looked at the red-necked boy: "He drove all the main pollution to the outermost periphery, and deliberately kept them from killing, and was hoping that people outside you would pick them up, but I think you people outside It shouldn't be so stupid and won't be fooled."

"So, you mean, we can only stay here and die?"

"Perhaps, the person who sent you in should not have expected that our god had appeared before, nor would he have expected that we were born."

"Yes, they didn't expect it, because you don't think they are so passionate about creating gods, but they themselves probably didn't expect that gods could really be created."

"Their predictions are not wrong. Alas, where is there pure right and wrong in this world?"

As Mr. Luther spoke, he finally focused his attention on Karen and asked, "Really, Mr. Reporter?"

"I'm sorry." Karen formally responded, "I could have saved you at the time, but my duty lies in the fear that my actions will cause even greater damage."

"You don't need to apologize to me. He and I are not alone. He is me and I am me. Even if they are exactly the same, they are not the same person. However, I remember that chatting with you made people feel very comfortable."

Neo immediately spoke up: "Of course, my friend is best at chatting, and he always responds appropriately."

"In my memory, you are critical of my claims."

Neo looked at Karen with a smile on his face: "Are you crazy?"

Karen nodded and responded, "Yes, that's right, even now, I still think so."

"Oh." Mr. Luther was not angry, "Maybe now, we have a little time for the two of us, so we can have a good chat."

Neo asked: "The chat is over, is there any reward?"

"award?"

"Yes." Neo said as a matter of course, "Usually at the end of a very dangerous place, you can always meet a kind grandfather who will give you exam questions and tests. After passing, you will be rewarded. There are no such things in novels and movies. Did they all shoot like this?"

"Oh, there are rewards."

"What is it?" Neo licked his lips.

"The reward should be announced at the end, and it depends on the results of the test, isn't it?"

"Ah, you're right."

Mr. Luther looked at Karen and motioned, "Now, tell me what you wanted to say that day but didn't finish."

Karen said: "I don't agree with your blindly denying violence and only affirming civilized and peaceful pursuit of equal rights."

"So you advocate the use of violence?"

"I advocate the preservation of the use of violence."

"But it's like there's a crack in the dam, and you know what that means?"

"I know the consequences of abusing violence, so I need to be vigilant: violence should not be reduced to an outlet for individuals."

"How about specifics?"

"I advocate that violence should be preserved, and it should be that kind of orderly violence."

Neo pouted: Damn, are you preaching?

At this time, Neo noticed that the red-necked boy looked at Karen with a softer gaze than before. The main contrast was the gap between when he looked at himself and when he looked at Luther and Karen.

Obviously, for the will of the red-necked boy and the purple-haired people it represents, because of Mr. Luther's death, their anger has already resisted Mr. Luther's "civilized rights protection without violence" method.

Mr. Luther sighed with emotion: "But, this is too difficult. I can't do it with my ability. Can you do it?"

Neo said immediately, "Of course he can."

"I can't do it now."

"So, you mean, you can do it in the future?"

"It may not be possible in the future."

"Then what's the point of your 'now'?"

"Now you can start exploring."

"Explore? Are you sure that you can find an absolutely correct path?"

"I'm not sure, but I should be able to find a way that is more suitable for the present. One, at least a better way than the past, as long as I can learn to fight in the struggle."

"But, I'm already dead, I have no chance to explore, and I have no chance to learn anymore."

Karen hesitated for a moment, but still answered positively: "If the purple-haired people's affirmative action has lost the ability to explore, learn and progress just because of the loss of you, then it can only be said that you have not really done a good job in the long-term struggle. Prepared, did not recognize the current real struggle situation, and did not make effective and specific plans for the future."

"So, I still have that problem, leave it to you, you can do better than me, right?"

Neo immediately said: "Of course, what he is doing is also great."

"No, there is a high probability that I will not do better than you. You know, it is always easier and easier to stand by and talk than to bend down to do things. Although the theory can be shared, the different tracks face The specific circumstances are completely different.”

"Hehehe." Mr. Luther laughed, "I like you very much. It's my regret that I didn't know you earlier, and I can often drink tea and chat with you."

"me too."

"No, it's not the same. You knew from the beginning that I couldn't do it successfully."

Karen lowered his head in embarrassment. Yes, he was not optimistic about the affirmative action movement led by Mr. Luther from the very beginning, because he was a little too naive.

The aborigines in the land of Wayne are not the Makelays either. The Makelays defeated the aborigines as pirates to occupy this place. Therefore, in essence, Mr. Luther is seeking opportunities for civilized negotiations with the robbers. This is simply dream.

"I may not be optimistic about your career, but I have always respected you as a person and recognized your greatness."

"In your eyes, I'm a naive person, right?"

"But sometimes, only innocent and sincere people are willing to stand up. I believe that when you started this cause and received constant death threats, you know better, the bigger you make it , the more likely you are to be assassinated, but you still chose to persevere bravely."

"Oh." Mr. Luther smacked his lips, but the happiness in his eyes was not concealed.

For a person like him, it is very rare and gratifying to meet someone who can communicate with him and understand him, even if he is not his fanatical supporter.

Neo immediately said, "What do you think of the result of the test?"

"I am very satisfied."

Neo: "The reward?"

"Yes, I will."

"So, what's the reward?" Neo resisted the urge to rub his hands.

Mr. Luther looked at the red-necked boy beside him, with a loving smile on his face,

said:

"The reward is that you can take over my seat and rot forever."