Infinity from the giant

Chapter 158 I am good at using the kindness of others

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Michel and Raphael both got up, pressed their left hands on their right chest, bowed slightly and nodded in greeting.

Gonzalez nodded and waved his hand: "No need to be polite, I'm just here to have a drink."

Gonzalez, the head of the Knights Templar of the Church of Light, did not look much handsome, not as handsome as Raphael and Michel.

He has short black hair, light blue eyes, a smooth forehead, and thick raised eyebrows, giving a feeling of masculinity and determination.

He is not tall, only 1.75 meters, not much tall and burly, Rafael is 1.82 meters, Michel is 1.85 meters, in contrast, Gonzalez is not very good in appearance.

He didn't have much politeness. He just sat down and poured himself a glass of red wine. Michel and Raphael were not formal. Gonzalez was considered half of their teachers and they knew each other very well.

"Head, do you agree with Michelle's philosophy?" Raphael touched his round chin, a little curious.

He felt that Michelle was still a bit too extreme, jealous, but the world is very complicated, and many things are not black and white.

Gonzalez poured himself a sip of red wine and licked his lips: "I can't talk about recognition, but people need something like ideals to support themselves, especially for a Paladin. Let you go further..."

Michele listened blankly, Raphael thoughtfully.

After talking for a while, Gonzalez couldn't help but stretched out his hand and stroked his forehead: "Get used to it. As soon as people get older, they like to preach to young people, and they don't consider whether their experience is still effective."

"Head, you are still very young." Raphael corrected.

Harold Gonzalez is 91 years old this year. For a sanctuary strong man, he is indeed very young. If the saint grows naturally, he can live to nearly 500 years old.

Laughing at himself, Gonzalez touched the smooth glass wine glass with his thumb: "I am indeed very young compared to the pope's crown, so I sometimes feel confused and cannot calmly look at some problems in this world.

Just like Michelle's ideas and behavior, I have not always agreed with it in my heart, but I don't know how to tell him a more reasonable way."

Raphael was taken aback, his face was surprised: "Head, will you feel confused too?"

Michelle stared at him too, and the two had always believed that each other was knowledgeable and intelligent, and able to look at things calmly.

A complex emotion flashed in Gonzalez's eyes: "Are you interested in hearing some old stories?"

The two nodded, and Gonzalez smiled heartily: "This world is not a fairy tale!

This is what he told me when I first met with the Pope about seventy years ago.

You may not know that when I first came to this city, I was cheated of all my money..."

Seventy-three years ago, Gonzalez was 18 years old, at a magnificent age. He was separated from his parents and lived alone for 3 years.

That day, he sold the valuable things at home, together with the small wooden house that he had built so hard, with a passionate heart and 8 gold coins, ready to go to the city to do a big job.

He wants to realize his dream-to have a job in the city, a suite, and become a decent citizen.

The aspiring young Gonzalez set off. He and a few of his partners went to a nearby town and ran from the backcountry of the poor country to Frenje, the capital of the San Joan Empire, by steam train.

After they got off the train, it didn't take long for them to be stopped by a well-dressed middle-aged man.

The man named John Debney, who claimed to be a small businessman, cried to him for help, saying that her daughter was seriously ill and needed money for treatment, or she would die immediately.

But he himself invested most of his savings. The cost of pre-treatment has already used up his money. There is currently no cash. I hope Gonzalez can help him.

Several partners ignored him and left directly, but Gonzalez hesitated, and he was kind of unbearable.

When John saw this, he blushed and wept, saying that his friends were very stingy and refused to help him. He complained that the people in this society were too cold. He had helped his friends before, but when this happened, none of them could be trusted.Ranwen www.rwenw.com

He praised Gonzalez as a kind and warm-hearted person. As long as he is willing to help him solve his urgent needs, he will double the borrowed money and introduce him to work...

Then he took the 8 gold coins in Gonzalez's hand, wrote down the IOU, and introduced him to a cheap place to stay, told him to wait a few days, and he would pay it back soon.

Gonzalez naturally didn't wait for anything. The other party even had fake names. He looked blank and couldn't find a good job for a while. He almost lived on the street. Finally he went to a construction site and started moving bricks. ...

I can move more than Rennes. It takes half a year to move, and then I change a job.

On a certain holy day, he went to receive the priest's "blessing", and then was selected as a trainee knight.

He has excellent talents. In less than three years, he became a Silver Rose Knight (Tier 3). When everyone was optimistic about him, several young Paladins reported him.

They said he was too indifferent and selfish, and did not conform to the way of a knight. When performing tasks, ordinary people asked him for help, and he simply ignored...

A cardinal questioned him, and Gonzalez said that he had been deceived and that time had consumed his enthusiasm...

Half a month later, the pope met him...

In the private room, Gonzalez shook the glass of wine, looking at Michel and Raphael, his voice was a bit vicissitudes: "That trick is not clever, I think about it carefully, but I am still fooled. He is perfect. The use of my kindness, perhaps greed and ignorance...

After that, I changed. In those few years, people who asked me for help on the road, whether they were real or a liar, I would not bother.

Sometimes I wonder, in this world, is it right that kind people are the most vulnerable to injury? If I was like a few partners at that time, it had nothing to do with myself. Once I left, would I not be deceived?"

There was silence, and Michelle rarely spoke: "After Fran's death, I am no longer naive. Kindness means weakness to be deceived. There is no best of both worlds in this world. Hesitation will lead to defeat. This is not a heroic epic.

In many cases, not only cannot save the hostages, but also let the enemy escape, or take his own life and fail to save anyone, making the enemy laugh to the end.

There is no miracle. After a few twists and turns, the hostages are rescued and the enemy is dead. Such plots will only appear in legendary novels..."

Michelle’s face is full of indifference. If you understand his experience, you will know that he never speaks morality to the enemy. When necessary, he can use gang fights, poisonings, sneak attacks from behind, and any despicable means. .

When Gonzalez saw this, he sighed: "That day, the Pope told me that the man who deceived me had been caught and has been handed over to the Public Security Bureau. Let me see him..."

He went to visit "Mr. John" in the prison. The other party has had a pretty good life these years, and his business is booming, and he has deceived many people because there is no shortage of good people in this world.

Gonzalez asked the other party angrily whether his conscience hurts or feels guilty. The other party was silent for a while and said something like this:

"It seems that I have offended someone who shouldn't offend. I still remember you. After all, there are very few people like you who give all their money to help a stranger.

Do you know that I am always good at using the kindness of others, and I have lived so comfortably for more than 20 years.

At the beginning, I would feel uneasy and guilty, but after a long time, the more times I became accustomed, and even, whenever I cheated money, I still feel very happy."

"Mr. John" was not caught, but there were loopholes in San Joan's law at the time. For such fraudsters, the punishment was very light. They were released within a few days without additional fines.

Gonzalez was confused. He knew that the other party would be released soon. Even if the church asked the Public Security Bureau to keep him in custody, there would be more than one "Mr. John". Many train stations have such people who specialize in deceiving travelers. When there are more people, some people are always deceived...

The white-haired pope met him again and asked him how he felt. He said he was angry, confused, and powerless.

The old man smiled kindly and handed him a document, asking him to submit the bill to the parliament in his own name.

Afterwards, the law of St. Joan was changed, and the deception was sentenced. The prisoner not only had to return all the defrauded money, but also be fined an equal amount of money to the victim and spent at least two years in jail.

If the circumstances are serious, it is possible to go to prison for a lifetime.

"This world is not a fairy tale, kindness has power."

This is what the old man taught him. Soon after, Gonzalez received 16 gold coins from the security bureau.

Later, "Mr. John" also became less and less.