Infinity from the giant

You can search for "Unlimited Search Novels from Giants (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!"You are right, it is difficult to change everyone's mindset. I used to be an idealist.

I tried to do something to make everyone's life better, but I failed."Alves said with a trace of sadness on his face, regretfully.

"How did it fail?" Renne asked subconsciously, he didn't know what the other party was referring to.

Renn didn't notice the abnormality of "Sidi", but instinctively thought he was a bit strange, and there was an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

As a hybrid of humans and demons, Alves is very concealed. As long as he does not take the initiative to expose, it is difficult for everyone to notice that he is a demons.

Unlike other purebloods, even if they have a clear legal identity, when human transcendents face them face to face, it is easy to feel something wrong.

"Because others think my ideal is naive and ridiculous." Alves smiled bitterly.

Because of the education of the human mother, he tried hard to integrate into the human society, but people would not accept a mixed race.

He finally had to switch to the dark camp. At that time, it was the late Quaternary Period. The "Hundred Years of Holy War" had ended, and the demons were defeated by humans and lost their dominance in this world.

Decades later, when he was 75 years old, he was promoted to the Dark Lord and became the top of the demons.

At a general meeting of Solomon held shortly thereafter, he submitted a proposal to ease the relationship with humans and establish a "tacit" way of coexistence.

This way of coexistence is naturally not simply getting along peacefully, he is not so naive yet.

But he still failed, and was mercilessly ridiculed. The demons at the time were all clamoring to defeat the cunning humans and regain the glory of the holy blood nobles. No one could listen to him.

The demons call him a coward, a coward, and a traitor!

If it hadn't been for Alves to have reached the Archduke level, and his strength was very strong, I'm afraid someone would trouble him afterwards.

Rehn shrugged: "Being an idealist is too exhausting. You are not a king, I can't make everyone recognize you, even if your dream is such a great world peace!

Unless you have superb methods, amazing strength and wisdom, and objective conditions allow, coupled with hard work, you may be able to achieve your great ideal."

"Yes, I failed. The times have changed. In the past, the demons were high above, oppressing and exploiting mankind. Now mankind has become the overlord, replaced by the upper class to oppress the lower class.

Ren, do you think the world has become better after so many years?"Alves asked quietly.

"Haha!"

Rennes suddenly cupped his belly with one hand, laughed, and then stopped after a while. He looked at Alves with a puzzled face and said, "Whether this world will get better or not? It's my shit! I can control it. Isn’t it good for me not to be changed by this world!"

If things like the sky are against the sky, God has to give face permission.

Taking a sip of the fragrant white wine, Rennes laughed at himself: "I used to stay in a place for more than three years (the giant world), and the people there were in a bad situation.

I fought desperately, and failed to do anything to turn things around. I was incompetent and furious, murdered and vented my anger, and finally left sadly!

I realized that I did not have the ability to make everyone live a happy life.Now, I just want to take care of myself."

Before Ren left, he entered the coordinates and knew many things. The ancestor Yumir showed him many possibilities in the future.

If he did not leave, he would kill a lot of people, but the island of Paraty was still not rescued, and people outside the island still regarded the Eldia as demons.

He doesn't have the ability to eliminate the hatred and prejudice of the world, and he can't find a solution to the problem, he can only use violence.

The world is very complicated. No matter his wisdom or means, he can't get on the stage, and he doesn't have the mighty power of a god to suppress and deter the world.

After coming to this world, he has been reflecting on what he lacks. In addition to his lack of strength, he realized his biggest weakness-reading too little books and too low level of education!

knowledge is power!

He passed through at the age of 14, and learned how to fight and kill, but he still knows nothing about solving problems and dealing with complicated situations!

So this time he began to plan for his future, instead of drifting with the flow aimlessly.Follow the novel www.k7k7.cc

"So, what are you going to do next?" Alves asked with a smile.

"The world is so big, I want to see it." Renn said casually.

Alves stood up when he heard the words, turned his head and left. He casually reminded him: "Be cautious. The chaos right now is just on the surface. People who think that they can be a fashionista will definitely drown!"

Ren's body shook, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he keenly felt that this meant something.

He was not in the mood to stay any longer, and ran home quickly. The original plan needed to be revised. Someone was planning something!

In fact, neither demons nor humans have begun to move real!

In the night, in the back garden of the Royal Palace in Jordan, the Norkman Empire, two people were playing chess in the pavilion.

One of them was wearing a cyan shirt with black trousers. He picked up a "warlock" chess and took a step forward: "Your Majesty, Charles VI asks us for help. Can we say nothing is really good?"

The emperor of the Knokman Empire, Fitz Green Feuerbach, touched his beard and smiled heartily: "Pretending to be pitiful, a ghoul engaged in gluttony, trying to be promoted to Grand Duke.

Although there are ethnic support and restless guys like Milo who are contributing to the flames, Faluolan is still not too much to deal with it. Anyway, more than a hundred years ago, there was a kingdom of iron and blood!

Besides, in the sky, Farroland still has a ruthless character who has not died, fishing, I am afraid that I will catch a shark!"

Sky Sword Saint Edgar Rotmiller looked plain, and frowned upon hearing this: "Is that rumor true?"

A mixed emotion flashed in His Majesty's eyes: "Do you really think that people like Charles IV really die so easily?

If the Church of Illumination hadn't intervened in the past, Cassevia, the Principality of Ron, these places would have fallen into the territory of Farrowland."

Sky Sword Saint Edgar smiled slightly: "Really, he has been promoted to Sanctuary quietly? When?"

"Ninety years ago, shortly after his abdication, if he hadn't wasted too much time and energy in dealing with government affairs, he would have stepped into the holy gate, and suspended animation was just a face to the church." Emperor Fitz said lightly.

Edgar's expression was slightly excited, and his right index finger and middle finger were joined together like a sword: "It looks very strong, he is a good player worth fighting!"

The emperor shook his head: "Ten years ago, you wounded Gonzalez and the people in the Church of Illumination were very dissatisfied. Richard wrote and scolded me."

The sky swordsman of the Nokman Empire, he has royal blood, and his strength is still higher than Gonzalez. After all, Gonzalez is only 91 years old and very young among the saints.

Richard Clarke, the former head of the Knights Templar of the Church of Illumination, is now 261 years old. As a saint, he can live for more than two hundred years, but now he just gave up his position in advance. Junior only.

Edgar snorted slightly, disapproving: "What about Richard's upset? It's just a defeated man. He dared to tease my sister back then. I didn't cut off his third leg. I was already giving the old pope face. "

His Majesty rubbed his eyebrows with a headache. He changed the subject and said, "Satsuki has been out for more than half a month, do you care about it?"

Kaisha's teacher is the Sword Saint of the Sky. She received his ten years of rigorous training. It was not until four years ago that Kaisha reached the fourth-order high and pulled the holy gate to be considered a teacher.

Edgar's expression was a little weird, with a smile but a smile: "I don't have much to teach her anymore. After all, her path is not kendo, and she won't learn my way of breaking ten thousand ways with one sword.

Besides, you are her father, isn't it you who should discipline her?"

The expression was very stiff. His Majesty's eyelids trembled, and his tone was filled with helplessness: "You don't think I can really be her father? Hope she won't kill me in the future."

Duke of Blois: Difficult brothers!

Edgar gloats: "As a princess of a country, how can you run around and live with a young man? How bad is this spread? No one cares?"

His Majesty stretched out his hand and stroked his forehead, and sighed: "The problem seems to be with Catherine, which caused Kesha's failure to choose. In other words, Helen is the guardian, does she have no reaction?"

Edgar reached out and knocked on the board, and whispered softly: "She went to make Terena a little bit earlier, as if she didn't care about it."

His Majesty the Emperor picked up a cup of Scarlet Moon and took a sip: "I don't dare to care anyway, I wish that young man good luck.

He may not know how great he is, and hope he will not be killed in the future."