Hunting College

"This is a world that is good at using the power of the mind."

"A long time ago, wizards discovered it. Then explore, explore, develop...just like wizards did in other worlds. But gradually, things changed."

"The law of the tides of magic in this world is always changing. Many spells do not work at all. The native mages trained by wizards with a lot of effort often defect after they grow up... Even the many fruits grown in nature are harmless to the natives. , But it is highly toxic to wizards."

"We all know that the mind is a very secret existence."

"The world that is good at the power of the mind is more resistant to external changes than other worlds... Well, in the words of wizard investigators, this world is too selfish. It prevents living in this world just for your own existence. Of people are pursuing a better future."

The husband spoke slowly to Zheng Qing about the history of this world and the origin of these "aquariums". The young public-funded student listened, always feeling a little awkward.

To understand from his simple understanding, this is probably the history of a struggle between colonies and colonists-oppression and resistance, appeasement and crusade-the colonists believe that they have brought civilization, and the colonies believe that they need more independence.

From an objective standpoint, it is difficult to judge which party's statement is more reasonable.

But from the standpoint of wizards, it is obvious that wizards represent the development direction of advanced productive forces and are the general trend. Just like all the stories between colonies and colonists in history, the original backward civilization was shattered under the crush of advanced foreign civilizations, and the developed ‘new world’ was bathed in the glory of magic and glowed with vitality.

"Of course, these vitalities are all appearances." The husband nodded, affirming the boy's question:

"Like the triple world we experienced before... On the surface, this world is full of vitality. But this vitality is built on countless bones and souls. If the'resistance' under the bones and souls is not completely eliminated, When this vitality grows up, that's when the wizarding world is backlashed."

The gentleman's words are full of wit.

Every word deserves Zheng Qing's serious consideration, breaking it apart and crumpling it slowly.

"...These brains are the ‘resistance’ under the bones and souls. They are the fire left by this world for themselves, Gaia’s desperate struggle, and the final determination of the rebels."

"They gathered the remaining power of this world, deprived the strong of their freedom, sent them into the formation, and extracted the deepest power of their spirit and soul, creating this barrier called'thought'."

"Those'strong people' could have a better future...food, costumes, power, money, power, etc. But they are bound by this world."

"This kind of resistance is to sell the freedom of some people to ensure that the seeds can survive under the barrier. If you refuse to stand and die, you can only survive."

"Should we help them?" The boy couldn't help asking-he meant those who were bound. Looking at the ups and downs of the brain in the "aquarium", Zheng Qing felt heartbroken.

"Of course, this is the purpose of our coming here." The gentleman said, taking a step forward, raising his hand and waving. A gray wave of air suddenly appeared, rolling forward, drowning everything. All the glass jars, turbid liquids, naked brains, and criss-crossing pipes all turned into powder in front of this gray wave of air.

It is like Mochizuki's tide flooding the tidal flat, sweeping away all the dirt.

The whole world is one net.

Zheng Qing was speechless and could not speak.

The salvation he imagined did not mean that.

"The poison of the mind is more difficult to get rid of than other powers." The husband clapped his hands, as if slapping the non-existent dust: "Sending them to reincarnation is more thorough and cleaner than any salvation...Most of the world, hunting group It can be handled very cleanly with the great wizards. However, a world like this kind of world that has the'seed of resistance' and the power of resistance is extremely hidden, requires a higher-level wizard to take action."

"Only higher-ranking wizards can fundamentally destroy the soil on which resistance forces depend."

"Do you think our approach is evil?"

The husband asked a question, and before Zheng Qing answered, he asked and replied: "Of course evil. To this world, we are the most evil beings. And they are symbols of justice and courage. But are we really evil? ? We have brought civilization, brought freedom, and brought prosperity to this world."

"Justice and courage are important, but all justice has an ass, and all courage has a price. Irresponsible courage is reckless, rash, and will bring destruction; justice without a stand is foolishness and ignorance The evil one."

"Now, after reading two cases, tell me, what have you learned?"

"From these two cases, what do you extract in common?"

Zheng Qing glanced at her husband blankly, then looked down at the small notebook in his hand-it was full of words that her husband had said before, and it was also full of his own feelings and stories of today's experience.

There is nothing in common.

One is the magician of the old world, praying to the great wizard for power; the other is the seed of resistance in the new world, turned into fly ash under the magnificent power.

What can these two things have in common? It's totally irrelevant!

The slender shaft of the quill in Zheng Qingnian's hand, staring at the emerald green feathers turning around at his fingertips, like a small windmill, his mind is chaotic, trying to extract a little oil from the water.

"Through the phenomenon, see the essence of two things." Mr. reminded.

Nature? What essence?

Zheng Qing's mind was spinning frantically-the essence is that Senior Sister Korma indifferently smashed the hope of a magician, even if the magician is a villain; the essence is that the gentleman did not care to destroy the hope of a world, even if That world has been distorted to the point of ugliness.

Don't care?

Zheng Qing vaguely felt a little clue.

"The saint is not benevolent and regards everything as a dog?" He tried to answer the husband in the words of the ancients.

"Wrong." Mr. sternly denied: "But the direction is right...think about our starting point."

Starting point?

The starting point of Sister Korma is to be responsible for the history of the jugglers; the starting point of the husband is to save this distorted world and be responsible for this world.

"The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility." The boy licked his dry lips and said an answer that he didn't believe him.

"That's not the case." Mr. shook his head: "Starting from myself, recall what I said before class."

What did the husband say before class?

‘...Alpha people often say that Jiuyou is a group of nerds~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You have a bookish and dullness. But this is not my hope for you. Your pattern should be bigger. ’

‘...Quality wins literature, then the wild, the literature wins the history, the gentleman, then the gentleman. ’

‘...Starting today, I will take you around, look around, let you re-understand the world and re-examine your own essence. Knowing others is wise, knowing ones knows... The content of the first lesson is that when you are born, you should be human (benevolence). ’

Zheng Qing flipped through his notebook, extracting key words from these words.

In the end, he circled two words.

-Gentleman.

——Why benevolent.

Zheng Qing's eyes suddenly opened up.

"The benevolent is not worried," the young wizard replied softly.

The husband finally showed a satisfied smile on his face.