The Hero Who Troubles the Heroes

After the storm, the sky is as clean as water, except for the sun and the occasional passing birds.

The small river flowing from the mountain to the bay also calmed down, and the river was also free of sediment.

Charles sat alone in the shade by the river, with a fishing rod in front of him.

He fished here for a long time, but there were no fish. He was sweating profusely and only caught a few turtles.

If you take a picture of today's harvest and post it on the bar, the Wang Ba army swarming in the building will swipe "The landlord is such a big boss".

He was curious how to use earthworms as bait to catch turtles, and there were so many, so he looked at the river with his soul vision, and was surprised to find an army of turtles heading up the river from the sea.

This discovery made him bewildered, feeling that this is a big horse turtle, going to the upper reaches of the river to lay eggs?

All I can say is that the world is amazing.

Charles threw the turned turtles back into the river, letting them go wherever they wanted.

There was no way to catch the fish, so he simply lay down under the tree and froze.

The ideological struggle that day failed to come to fruition. The God of Time did something for him, causing him to fall into endless entanglements on this issue, making this process take up a lot of thinking resources.

But when Scotty saw that something was wrong with him, he shook him a few times trying to wake him up in a hurry, but the back of his head hit the floor and fainted, and his thinking stopped.

It was two days after he woke up "in a coma due to a fall in the bathroom" before he could calm down and think about it.

For a person, the most attractive thing is not beauty and wealth, but unconstrained power.

Not to mention ruling the world or something, the power of "once the power is in hand, kill all the dogs out of context" is enough to make people want to stop.

Not to mention that it also stipulates that the clergy must be women of good stature, and the fabric of the robe can be saved as much as possible, and the regulations such as all nuns wearing meow ears will definitely be implemented flawlessly.

It's not that Charles didn't have power, it's just that he didn't enjoy the pleasure of absolute power. In the domain he was bound by tradition, in the elf army he was a soldier and a typist, in the kingdom of Rurik... His poor prince's annuity turned down a new level every year.

Morality, law, and organizational structure in society all have the effect of constraining power.

But now it is different. He can be regarded as a god, and God can be above human morality and law.

If he chooses to go this route, then, then?

Managing a Grand Duchy of Yongri, which is similar to a prefecture-level city, can make him lose his hair, and managing a world can't be like a boiled egg?

Thinking of this, Charles somewhat understands why Reimu's colleagues fixed the social structure in the feudal society period.

After knowing the characteristics of human beings who are small masters of death, what if the group of people under their control are also killed?

From this point of view, it is the best protection for human beings to prevent them from developing the level of mastering the weapons of annihilation.

However, wouldn't he live like an enemy **** in this way?

Thinking of this, Charles thought to himself that nothing had happened, and he would never come back after leaving here. He would regret it later, treat it calmly, and treat it as a dream.

This idea was quickly abandoned. He had read a lot of prayers before, and there were many people in need who only needed him to feed back a simple healing technique to survive.

It's like when someone comes to ask for help from you, but you turn a blind eye and don't hear it, leaving the other party to die by himself.

Charles's heart was entangled again. There is no turning back after taking that step, but it would be fine if you don't take that step and watch others die. What about "help if you can"?

After thinking for a long time, Charles decided to give it a try.

Why people pray is because of fear, pain and confusion.

To eliminate them, you must first understand their nature.

Because of the pain and suffering, it is necessary to study the nature of the disease and then treat it.

Because robbers are rampant and war is coming, they are afraid. It is necessary to find out what is the root cause of robbers and what is the essence of war. Only in this way can the world be peaceful.

Because of working all day but not enough to eat, ragged clothes, penniless and confused about the future, you need to know what labor is and where the fruits of your labor go.

"God's Revelation" tells people that you need to think and practice, to understand the essence of this world from your work and observation of the world, and to change the unreasonable and unfairness of this world.

At the same time, in order to compete for the market, the most commonly used functions of religion such as curing diseases can be used in the early stage.

In order to prevent disciplines such as medicine from stagnant for reasons such as "miracles", then set up a reward mechanism to encourage people to think and research.

The most important thing is to tell people that religion is only a milk bottle for human civilization. When human civilization grows, it can be abandoned and studied, but it cannot be indulged in the ignorant past. It is self-knowledgeable and is now on the road of civilization development. waiting for you.

Thinking of this, Charles stretched his waist.

For myself, this is the best choice.

He knew he was not a saint and had limited self-control.

When he was a student in his last life, he felt that he would never smoke for the rest of his life. When he first came to work, it was fine to smoke one or two cigarettes. Later, when he was about five or six cigarettes a day, he decided to quit smoking. In the end, he quit smoking a pack of cigarettes a day. , it is not enough when you are busy with work.

Even with cigarettes, he doesn't think he can resist for long in the face of more erosive and addictive powers.

That being the case, it is like taking a middle-of-the-road road like this, not contaminating power, but also sticking to the principle of "helping if you can".

Mental work consumes a lot of energy, and after solving ideological problems, people are much more relaxed. After a while, Charles felt a little tired and decided to take a nap.

In the slight wind, he quickly fell asleep on the grass under the shade of a tree.

After an unknown time, light footsteps sounded beside him, and finally stopped beside him.

Before long, a soft and moist little tongue licked the back of his hand lightly.

Immediately after ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the small tongue licked on his neck, and a burst of snorting sprayed on his face.

Charles was startled, hurriedly opened his eyes, and stared at a sheep with big eyes.

The sheep in the manor are all grazing, and they often go to the river by the river.

It was a hot day today, Charles sweated a lot while fishing for turtles, and just blown dry, which seems to be very attractive to sheep that need to be supplemented with salt.

"You are the one!"

Charles jumped up with a roar and decided it was the sheep tonight.

In his eyes, this is no longer a lively sheep, but after slaughtering the leg hair, put in the stomach, **** slices, pepper, aniseed, minced cumin and rub with refined salt to taste, and then brush the outer skin with soy sauce, sugar color and sesame oil, and then put it into the oven and roast it until the lamb skin is yellow, red, crispy and the meat is tender and cooked.

The sheep was so frightened that it turned around and ran away, but how could someone let it go? It was strange to catch a sheep after fishing for nothing, it was his own.

So there was such a scene on the grass by the small river. A sheep threw its hooves and fled desperately, Charles chased behind, and Scotty, who was not far away, covered his mouth and looked at the scene in disbelief.