The Righteous Player(s)

Vol 2 Chapter 475: Even me is yours

"Of course I also know that there is something wrong with those people in the south."

　　 Annan persuaded: "But my mind is very mature. I will not provoke anyone there, nor will I learn from them."

　　 "But you are only fifteen years old!"

　　 Salvatore yelled, "If you must go, take me with you! There are too many things there that you should not see... and you are too dangerous!

　　 "There will even be people selling little boys, like you..."

　　 "Like me, they can't beat it."

　　Annan looked helpless.

　　Lindong would not use eunuchs in the first place-in the lack of newborns, castration of others is a big crime, equivalent to murder.

　　 If it is because of street fights—because of the winter tavern culture, street fights are not too few—but if you fight, you fight. If you "beat other people", then this sin is very serious.

　　Perhaps in Noah, it would only be regarded as "disability"... But in Winter, it is a felony of the same level as "killing a child", even more serious than ordinary murder.

　　 If the injury cannot be healed, and there is no offspring before, then it can even be dealt with with the crime of destroying the door.

　　 In the United Kingdom, the situation is just the opposite.

　　 In the words of the earth, the United Kingdom is about the latitude of "half foot into the subtropical", and it will not be too cold like winter. While the population is extremely large, the land area is small.

　　 Denizoah and the Field Group Islands combined are not as big as the entire Noah.

　　 What's more, for people in the United Kingdom, "Dani Soya" and "Field Islands" are two concepts. This is even more serious than Noah's separation of "city people and country people".

　　Even Deniseoya’s beggar can despise the fishermen and classrooms of the Field Islands. Because they live in the "most civilized" world.

　　 Even in this "most civilized" kingdom of Denisoya, there is still a system of eunuchs.

　　 There are two major categories of eunuchs in the United Kingdom.

　　 One is as a slave of a great noble, but was cut off to take care of his wives and concubines-the king is of course a member of the "great noble."

　　 In the United Kingdom, as the highest authority in the "Privy Council of Denison", there are three levels-advisory board, committee and member board. Among them, committees and member councils are roughly equivalent to the upper and lower houses of assembly.

　　 Among them, only the nobles who have reached the committee level are allowed to use eunuchs. Otherwise, it is an illegal act of "exceeding the rules".

　　 And the other... is from the Yaon Church.

　　 There is a school that believes that impure love between men and women will contaminate a person's soul and body, because when their life continues, the instinct of the body will distract their attention and energy, and use them to nurture and extend their lives.

　　 Therefore, some artists who are aspiring to "extreme art" will perform "sacred castration rituals" on their children. This makes them no longer distracted by the meddling outside of their careers from the beginning of their lives, no longer to please others-because the inheritance of life is blocked, they can burn themselves and burst into flames to create "unforgotten things" The most powerful thing".

　　 Among these people, there are some who are more extreme, and even shave all the hair on their bodies; or wear a mask for the rest of their lives, or wear no clothes and handcuffs, in this way to isolate themselves from the outside world.

　　 They must strictly implement Yaweng’s asylum ritual to continuously heal their souls, so that they will not be tortured to madness, while keeping their hearts calm and sharp.

　　 They call themselves "the unintentional".

　　 Among the unintentional, many great artists have indeed appeared.

　　 However, the behavior of "crash artists" in this way is also regarded as a twist by people in other countries. Many people call them "capon".

Including the "no need to public" who served the king, that is, among a group of unintentional people "engaged in political art" specially raised by the church, who were selected by the princes to become cronies and grow up with them... Until the prince inherits the throne, they will become No need to be public.

　　 The king may know nothing, but he doesn’t have to know everything.

　　 This has led to the power of not being public even more than the king.

　　 Generally speaking, this is similar to Noah's "agent system", in which the church in turn controls the decision-making of kingship.

　　The eunuchs who are slaves also yearn for the "unintentional", and then imitate their every move. But they do not have talents, so it is not rare that they will not be purified by Yaon, but will become lunatics or perverts.

　　 But Yaweng didn't respond to this.

　　 He stood on the sidelines, watching all this. He sneered at the many injustices and talked ridiculously, but he would not make any changes in any form.

　　 He will only watch them silently destroy themselves...or rebirth. Because in this process, he didn't put any effort into it, nor would he stand on any side.

　　 For Yaon, let this "dynasty full of sin" be able to incubate as much beauty as possible, and it is already a profit.

　　——Even ugly acts, when they become history, are enough to warn future generations.

　　 Among the twelve righteous gods, Yaweng is also the one who is the most indifferent to mortals. His reprimands and anger towards those "artist embryos" were not "educational actions" looking forward to their growth, but criticisms from the heart.

　　 is just his criticism, and will not be biased because of the limitations of his position and talents. He will never speak swear words or insult others.

　　 He will not suppress newcomers, and it is impossible to fail to understand-even the art of delusion, even the fantasies of lunatics, will be fully understood by Yaon. Then point out the other party's shortcomings ruthlessly in a way that the other party can understand.

　　 But because of this, it hurts people especially.

　　 There are many artists who have gone crazy and committed suicide because of being "too sharply criticized" by Yaweng.

　　 That is undoubtedly a fair and extremely critique... and if he can't be scolded so badly, basically it is possible to become a god.

　　 "Before I go to the United Kingdom, I must go back to Winter."

　　Annan replied: "At least I will leave until the political situation in Winter has stabilized. As for the excuse, it will be the same as now. State visit."

　　 And Annan felt his plans in his heart, when he was really going to the United Kingdom.

　　Annan intends to take someone with him.

　　 A genius painter he once met...

　　 Nigel Elliott.

Seeing Salvatore still dissatisfied, and aggressively discussing "how depraved people in the United Kingdom are" with Annan, Annan quickly looked at Cafny and changed the subject: "But before that, I have to talk to the princess. Talked.

　　 "What she did should cost her—the Silver Lord Church will be on your side.

　　 "It's not that Sir Silver is interfering with the political situation... but she has done too much, and she has made Sir Silver look down on it."

　　 "...that is to say?"

　　 Kafney, who was watching the excitement, was suddenly taken aback.

"That's right~www.wuxiaspot.com~Annan's face was sullen, and Salvatore, who ignored the frantic yelling "Look at me, be serious", said to Cavani affirmatively: "You have won Up. "

　　 "...but I really don't feel it at all."

　　 Kafney was a little confused.

　　 She didn't even do anything, so she lay down inexplicably and won.

　　 And all this is the credit of Annan.

　　 She tilted her head and gradually strengthened her mind.

　　 "No matter what, this country has my share and yours."

　　 She grabbed Annan's hand and said seriously: "Your contribution to Noah is no less than mine.

　　 "This country is mine now...but it will also be yours in the future."

　　—And, everything about me is yours.

　　Caphney stared at Annan, her lips moved slightly, making such an ambiguous mouth shape.

　　 Annan clearly understood it.

　　 He tilted his head a little embarrassingly, pouting his mouth and didn't know how to respond. It was like the invisible ears were drooping softly.