Duke of Grief

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The sudden apology made Grush a little helpless. He looked at the maidservant sitting opposite him, holding a glass in his hand, neither drinking nor drinking, it seemed a little flustered.

"No, maid Serena, I should have taken the liberty!" Grush shook his head in confusion, not knowing why the maidservant wanted to apologize. If someone had to apologize, the person who apologized should be He is right.

It was he who hurriedly asked for'advice', and also made them worry about arranging the girls to live here, and he was still deeply touched because he saw the first "Penal Law" led by the sad wind. This road.

Thanks to the favor of others, how could Grusche beg to make an apology? What's more, they didn't do anything wrong at all.

Cervantes, who was sitting next to him, rolled his eyes. He hated this kind of pusher the most.

The maid pursed her lips and set aside the topic: "So Mr. Grush, why did you come to Wind City this time? I heard Seth said before, do you want to'ask' me something?"

Glush was startled, but did not expect this maidservant to be so direct, but then nodded, and Shen Sheng replied: "Yes, maidservant Serena, I really want to ask you something. Also Yes, you don’t have to be too polite, just call me'Grush'."

"Okay, Grush..." The maid narrowed her eyes. "So, what's the matter? Let this legendary one of you come here and ask me "..."

Grusche folded his hands together, his index finger agitated restlessly, and after a moment of pondering, he asked in a low voice: "...I want to know what'justice' is like in the eyes of you and your lord."

The maid's eyes narrowed, and the black dragon sneered with her head tilted, pointing at herself: "I?"

"Yes! I want to know—" Grush took a deep breath. "Is what I'm doing right now and what should I do in the future!"

"Just..." The maid subconsciously muttered, feeling that things might not be as simple as she thought.

If she remembered correctly, the belief of this legendary paladin is ‘just’.

In order to spread'justice' to this decaying society, we will resolutely leave the Glorious Church and become a paladin who travels in all directions.

But now he has raised such a question with himself... Oh, this is indeed a big problem!

"Fair and upright, without any partiality." Cervantes answered first.

Listening to his feeble answer, Grush nodded extremely seriously.

It is his serious attitude that makes the maid feel the most headache. Cervantes' answer can be casual, but hers is not!

Selena sighed, pondered her words, and then said, "‘Justice', this is something that can be said to exist or not to exist."

Grush opened his mind and opened his mouth, but he kept talking.

After a pause, the maid observed the look of the legendary paladin before shaking her head and said: "Strictly speaking,'justice' does not exist. Take the judge who judged the case, if his child committed An unforgivable crime, and the judge who tried it is him. If the sentence is light, it is unfair to the victim, but if the sentence is really sentenced, then he has not fulfilled the basic requirements of a father. It’s unfair-it’s a sophistry, but the problem does exist."

"Justice has always been an abstract concept, because it is always the human heart to judge whether it is'fair'. The human heart is the most unpredictable and abstract thing in the world. One person's judgment is certainly biased, but most people's judgments are Must be right?"

Hearing the maid’s question, Grush thought for a moment, then shook his head, "No, not necessarily right! Because people can be incited, civilians are the easiest group to follow, and..."

The paladin hesitated for a moment. He thought of the people he had seen when he took the girls to find settlements elsewhere.

If those people are allowed to make judgments, then they will definitely make judgments that are most beneficial to themselves, not ‘just.’

"But the problem is here!"

The maid shook her head and sneered: "In people's judgment,'justice' belongs to the majority and will always belong to the majority, because only a few talents will commit sins, and only a few talents will make'unfair' Things. Since that is the case, most people's judgments are not necessarily right, so what is'justice'? Does it exist? But does it really not exist?"

Grush was stunned. At this moment, he was greatly shocked, and everything he heard today completely subverted his previous cognition.

"However, these two things can't be confused..." Grush refuted stutteringly, his mind seemed to have become a mass of paste, constantly being stirred, and his only strong code was in this shape. The ups and downs of the "cognition" struggle.

"... It really can't be confused, what I just said is that I was secretly changing the concept!" Looking at him, the maid suddenly smiled and generously admitted.

Then she stared at Glush, her eyes full of playful smiles, "But, if you insist on pursuing the ‘righteousness’, will you always face such a problem?”

"For example, you met a rich man who hoarded a lot of food, which caused the food price to rise and the civilians could not eat enough, so what should you do at this time?

"Consult with him and persuade him to release the grain at a fair price, and I will use his savings to compensate him!" Grush answered without hesitation.

The maid tilted her head and shrugged her shoulders. "Aren't you unfair to you? And what if the rich man doesn't want to do this?"

The paladin frowned, his expression struggling, "I, I will..."

"You will force him by force, right?" the maid asked with a chuckle.

Grouch looked ugly and nodded heavily, because he did.

"Then at this time--"

The maid smiled and smiled coldly, "The civilians attacked the rich man and robbed the food. What would you do? Punish the civilians?"

Grush froze for a moment, shaking his head blankly, "No... I don't know..."

"You are not a judge, so you think you will do nothing, and you think the law does not blame the public, and attack the rich civilians so much, you think they will not be punished, right?" The maid induced step by step In front of this paladin.

"I..." Grush imagined in panic~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Then he was horrified to find that he'really' thought so!

"Because you think that the cause of all this is the rich man, so he was hurt like that, and that should be the case, right?" The maid's eyes narrowed, pressing tightly.

Grush inserted his fingers into his hair and pressed his head hard, trying to make him “wake up”.

But it's useless--

He really thought so!

"Your'justice' is not'justice'..." The maid sighed, and even the black dragon beside her shook her head.

Grusche's head dropped, and his eyes looked at his feet indifferently.

His world seemed to be completely collapsed at this moment, and what he had pursued in the past had become'unreal'-even Wancheng Gaoshan could not conquer his tenacious soul, but with only a few words, his line of defense It was broken...

Weak!

Looking at the samurai with his head down, the maid whispered in pity: "If I said... I was also secretly changing the concept?"

Grush's eyes moved, but he quickly fell silent again.

Even if it's a "stolen concept", wouldn't he still think that way if he encountered that kind of thing?

At this time, how he hoped that he was a stubborn lunatic who would not repent and die for his obsession to destroy everything in the world-the kind of person he hated the most-unfortunately, he was not.

"So... what should I do?" Grush asked with a low voice.

"I don't know..." The maid shook her head. "You have to solve this problem yourself, but I'm willing to provide you with a solution to the problem--"

Grush raised his head and stared blankly at the intellectual woman in front of him.

Just listen to her saying seriously: "Go and become a'judge'!"