Love Code at the End of the World

When they saw me, they immediately became respectful and bowed their heads to salute: "Your Majesty! ”

I laughed at them and said, "Go ahead, there's a lot of work to be done tomorrow. ”

“Yes!” They left stiffly, stiffly to the same foot.

I continued to look at Ya Feng, he had lost his usual elegance, and it should be said that he was no longer in the mood to maintain the style of his gentleman.

Ya Feng slowly embraced his head and took a deep breath: “Our master... is actually our enemy...” He smiled softly, laughing as cool as the night breeze, “Humph... so what... so what... he promoted us and he shaped us...”

“That's because you're strong enough to protect him and make him...”

“I said I don't want to hear it anymore!” He suddenly drank heavily at me, choking off the wooden railings with one hand. His wind was like a fierce cold wind in his eyes. He held the broken railing in his hand and stared at me, “I said, I don't want to hear any more! ”

His loyalty to Puyang was such that he did not want to accept reality.

But he's also right, from his point of view and that of the temples, is that the Yang discovered them, made them go back to being human beings, kept away from the Ghosts, and had faith to change the future.

So Yang is the faith in their hearts, just like now Silver Snake, Elita, the me in their hearts.

I was shaking his faith to make him suffer so much.

I looked down at him and said, "So that's why I never poke through, because you're faithfully ignorant of the Great Ghost King! Huh!”

“In our hearts, he is also our master! Now Silver Moon City is also his enemy!” He put his face aside, turned around and threw the stick out, then slowly returned to calm on the railing.

The night breeze slowly lifted his fine hair and the moonlight covered his warm face with a layer of cold cream.

Faith is hard to change, faith is even harder to shake, I don't intend to change him, but I think he and the temple have the right to know the truth.

Then they want to continue living under false pretences, it's their choice.

“What's the point of doing this? Give these ghost eaters that important seed?” He looked up at the distant fields with a hint of contempt and disdain.

“Oh.” I looked at him with a smile, "Don't forget, you're still a ghost eater yourself. Don't you have a family? You must have been chosen as the capital of the Ghost King. Don't you want your hometown to be so full of land that you don't have to be a slave to starve? ”

Ya Feng glanced slightly with a hint of disdain in his eyes: “Humph, they are not worthy of sympathy and pity, because when they are bullied by the Ghosts, they know only to obey!” Ya Feng's teeth are tight, and his cold eyes are a hint of disgust and hatred, and he hates slaves who do not resist.

I have also experienced this feeling, which was particularly strong in District 10. The people there make you hate the highest levels of iron and steel. Their flamboyant slavery, and their unsaveable slavery, make you bitter from the bones and even feel like they're dying!

“When the Ghosts kill them and eat them, all they know is to kneel down and beg for forgiveness or push others out! Heh...” Ya Feng smiled twitchy and smiled with pain, "they begged them? Don't they know about the resistance? They will only cry out for help ~ ~ help ~ ~” Ya Feng with his hands on his cheeks, choking his voice to learn despicably, "Please ~ ~ Leave my child alone ~ ~ ~ Please ~ ~ ~ He is fat and can eat him! They should stand up and fight the ghosts!” Ya Feng shouted at me suddenly, shaking his fingers down, "these people still have faces! They can live in the Margarita district, not because they sacrificed boys! They can live here because other people die —— how can they live with their faces?”

“Pfft!” I hit Ya Feng's face with my hands up. He looked at me in shock, and I looked at him cold: “What did you do then?! ”

Ya Feng caught his look.

I grabbed his collar and pulled him down in front of me, staring cold into his eyes: "So many years! What have you done?” I also drank heavily from him, “these people, complaining because they didn't have the ability to fight Margaret! But how do you know they don't want to fight? They sacrificed some people, and it was heartbreaking to save more people, but they always remember the children who died! You think they'll forget about this hatred? So they're trying to find an opportunity to resist! When I defeated Margaret, they first went to the king to save their people! You're stronger than many of them. Did you resist? If you don't, you can't say anybody?!” I pushed him away and he leaned back against the railing he had pinched and his eyes began to faint.

In this particular age, how many more of these special circumstances, if judged according to the rules of my world, could live in the world?

So now they need an opportunity to change, pick up the dignity they once lost, change their bones, become the first new human beings in the future world!

And I kept staring into his eyes, and he said, "Did you save your people? Have you worked hard to change the situation of the Ghosts? You're in the ghost kings, you're the sixteen ghosts, how supreme you are, and you didn't do anything! I met a man who ate his brother's flesh with Bis in search of revenge opportunities. He was loyal to Bis, but he engraved his brother and his people's blood deep into his heart. He never forgot his hatred, tolerated stealing his life, only to find the most remote, that chance of revenge! In my eyes, he's better than you sixteen ghosts! He deserves more respect than you! At least he's been trying to get revenge, and you guys! With such strength, he listens to a selfish man who just wants revenge on Silver Moon City! If he had the heart to save you and those who were bullied by the Ghosts, and wanted to change the Ghosts, he could have acted long ago! He joins the pussies and Nablum, and you sixteen ghosts, why didn't you declare war on Margaret, Bith and the other ghost eaters?! Because he's using them to avenge Silver Moon City! ”

My loud questioning caught Ya Feng's eye.

I laughed at him and said, "Who doesn't want to resist? Who the hell infected those people in Silver Moon City who didn't put the grounders in their eyes? Who the hell is letting go of the Grinch? ”

Ya Feng lost his voice in my strong drinking and stared at me stubbornly.