To Four Thousand Years Later

It has been nearly half a month since Leonardo and Mikaelote had last contact. In the past half month, he has been paying attention to Frank's increasingly turbulent political situation...

Every time when the overseas faction or the legal faction are about to gain an advantage, he will take action to rebalance the situation.

And Leonardo's technique is very subtle and clever.

He neither sent assassins to continue killing, nor did he have their important documents burned or stolen.

He just let a certain industry under his name carry out financial suppression on some business units at the right time, thus interrupting the other party's capital chain. The matter was exposed...By the way, I started to dig up old accounts. By the way, I will report on the previous black history.

then. The Frankish Republic has accumulated problems during the rapid development of the past few years or more than ten years. It suddenly broke out like a plague. And no one felt that something was wrong. After all, the top three bigwigs are fighting each other desperately. It is a normal operation to be forced to open a vest to expose the old opponent's black material and drag it down. The overseas faction will think that this must be done by the legal faction, because they control public opinion; and the legal faction will think that this must be done by the overseas faction, because the people who suffer from the sugar and salt faction are basically the same as the legal faction. A few, while the overseas faction was hit the least, not even half of the two factions.

In fact, this should be regarded as a bitter trick and a young master offering his head.

In order to separate the legal faction and overseas faction. Little Augustus persuaded one of his most loyal friends, the owner of the shipyard, Doyle, to bear the catastrophe voluntarily, and was imprisoned for his infamy, and his property was directly copied by little Augustus Huilei. Of course, his family had already been moved to safety...and they all knew about Doyle's sacrifice.

And this incident almost shocked the whole of Frank.

No one thought that the first one to be hit hard was the sugar-salt pie who remained neutral.

After all, whether it is the legal faction or the overseas faction, most of the people sent to prison are marginal members, and they cannot enter the core of power after all. So their reaction was not too intense.

Candy Salt Pie is different. He directly lost one of the most important core members, which may even lead to the loss of the sugar-salt faction's heavy industry.

As Doyle was drawn into the conspiracy, Augustus Jr. was "furious" and seemed to lose his mind. Fired at both of them at the same time. By the way, take this opportunity. He was eradicated properly and no one on both sides dared to provoke him. Arguing with a lunatic was meaningless, and there was no benefit to be gained. If you react too violently, you will be suspected by others. Therefore, in the face of the interests of the Sugar and Salt faction, both parties can only choose to disperse unconditionally in order to prove their innocence.

But the more they did this, the more they felt that the other side was doing it on purpose. Otherwise, why are you guilty? The grandsons of the Legal Affairs School are usually silent, but they didn't expect such a dark attack. Just cut off an arm. Overseas factions think so.

The group of dogs sent overseas just negotiated peace with the other party, and the backhand is too ruthless even with a knife in the back. Legalists think so.

So they held deep sympathy, pity and ridicule for little Augustus, and started to **** with each other.

"It is estimated that in another week or two, it will almost be over.

Leonardo heaved a sigh of relief, sat in his seat, and picked up Baimon's freshly iced lemon liqueur.

Baimon sat beside him quietly, leaning against Leonardo, and said in a calm and calm tone with his usual expression: "There are two more weeks. Can Michaelot die?"

"Well, let him die once. He is not a mortal if he dies once. Leonardo nodded, drank the lemon wine, and said unsatisfactorily: "Resurrecting from death is enough to eliminate his short-lived life. And unnecessary desires and resentments. Let him understand what is the way we should walk.

"But he's walking your way now.

Baimon said in a low voice.

"It's not the same, Baimon," Leonardo shook his head seriously, "He just obeys me, and doesn't really know what he should do. He is still confused.

"At least, the result is the same. Baimeng said softly, reached out to pick up a provincial document, and said with a blank face: 'I think that once he knows what he is doing, he may be confused.'

"He can also withdraw, or he can also sleep forever. I am willing to give him freedom, and I don't want to take away his death forever. He has the right to choose... and should have the right to know the truth. Leonardo said, While embracing Baimon's shoulders, he tilted his head slightly and looked at the documents flipping in his hand.

He said softly: "After all, Michaelot is not a tool. He is a living person. He did not live for this, he is just an ordinary person. Even if it is to repay a favor, one life is enough. I can definitely give him The second life - he gave me one life, I pay him another. Fair and reasonable.

"The only thing... I don't want him to do good deeds, to do righteous deeds with the attitude of repaying gratitude. It should be his spontaneous desire, not to pay off debts. This is very important." Leonardo repeated.

Hearing this, Baimeng paused slightly, and his actions of flipping through the documents also paused for a while. Leonardo just continued to speak: "For ordinary people, good deeds are rewarded. It is used as an encouragement. But for us, it is unnecessary, because this is our mission and this is what we do. We need not be complacent about it, nor should we feel superior to others for it.

"what about me?"

Bai Meng suddenly asked: 'Do I have the right to choose, my lord? "Leonardo was taken aback for a moment, then looked down.

Bai Meng raised his head slightly, and his crystal blue eyes stared at Leonardo. Although it seems to be asking questions, there is still a trace of tranquility like a starry sky.

Leonardo was silent for a while, the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Yes.

"If you are tired, I will let you rest; if you have other desires, I will let you go. If you are tired of this endless life... I can also make you become one with me" …I? "

"Don't you need to rest? Do you live for human beings, for the world?"

Leonardo heard the words. Suddenly nodded.

He smiled: "Yes. What else?"

This time it was Baimon's turn to be speechless.

Leonardo shook his head lightly, patted Baimon's shoulder, and stood up.

He picked up his wine cup and filled it with red wine. He poured another glass for Baimeng and handed the wine to his eyes. The height of the wine noodles of the two glasses of wine is exactly the same.

"I left my hometown. Leonardo took a sip of his wine and said softly: "I also had my own life. i have my family. my parents. My friends...but the one they knew, was gone. It was no accident that he died at work, not on a hospital bed.

"For me, this is a kind of happiness. Because I am eager to be needed by others, I have always hoped to receive more letters... I also believe that I can give them correct and fair rewards." He said softly : "From the very beginning, I acted for the wishes of others. My mentor needed me, so I stayed in school to help him with a project for three years; Studio "I can't get pleasure from my own desires. Or rather, I don't know what I want at all. But I'm also sure that I'm really happy when I help others and when I fulfill their wishes and look at the happy and happy smile on the other's face.

-It's different now, Baimon.

Leonardo's tone became slightly excited, "I have found what I really want to do. To fight for the happiness of all mankind, for the rise of mankind - for world peace, to eliminate famine and plague, to make people No longer attacking each other, so that human beings can leave the shackles of gravity as soon as possible... He. In order to live up to the sacrifices of the five ancient gods, and for human beings to survive the disasters at the cosmic level and the abnormal existences above the mountains. I can live with my head held high."

There seemed to be light in his eyes, and he stared at Baimon: "There is nothing sweeter and happier than that. Can you understand me, Baimon. This is not for one person's wish, but for another person's appeal. It's for the whole person... I can even hear it. The muffled murmur at the bottom of human consciousness. I can hear his prayer for me, his joy for me. His love for me "You know what, Baimon. Humans love me...and I love humans.

Bai Meng fell into a long silence after hearing the words.

He sighed for some reason, but his tone became relaxed: "Obviously you were not like this in the beginning.

"What are you worried about, Baimon?"

"I was just wondering if you are still the Solomon I know. Because I feel that you seem to be becoming more and more fanatical, persistent... and full of divinity."

The corner of Baimeng's mouth twitched slightly: "Now it seems that I don't know you enough." He finally let go of his heart.

In this way, everything makes sense.

He originally thought that Leonardo's spirit was polluted by the mountains...

But even Raziel never imagined that there would be such a human being in this world! He was born with divinity - he didn't know what kind of developed and pure world he lived in before.

That must be a wonderful world. Baimon's silent lamenter.