The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

Fate Comes Night: The Choice Chapter 183

I patted it and put it on the bad bed. I got up and stretched out.

{Don't call me Xiaobai!

What I got was not surprising at all, it was a cold stare.

However, it doesn't hurt or itchy.

"You stay here to recover from your injury. I'll go out first. Later, I'll let Gajrez bring something for you to eat... By the way, can you ask me what your staple food is?"

{I can eat everything humans can eat.

"Okay, I know."

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To live in the world, the first need for people is to breathe and survive.

Then it derives the instinct of eating and sleeping for the normal operation of body functions.

When food and clothing have been resolved, reproduction of offspring to continue the population becomes the primary demand.

Because of the pressure of life, they gathered together and became a community, so the demand for social community system was derived...

Then, in the gradually taking shape of the social structure, the human mind is also becoming increasingly complex.

People have creativity, and the gathering in groups has allowed them to learn division of labor and cooperation. The improvement of productivity means that there is a surplus of survival materials, and then they are selfish.

Selfish desire is the driving force of human progress, but it is also a hidden danger of division.

When public ownership is transformed into private ownership, the redevelopment of productivity also represents the budding of rights.

Where there is right, there is dispute; where there is dispute, there is killing; where there is killing, there is resistance.

No one can say wrong for various reasons, but no one can say right.

Even the so-called "God" is no exception.

The gods bred from nature and called "elves" belong to Gaia, and most of them have the appearance of beasts-such as the white behemoth.

And those born because of human worship or belief, which can be called "gods", belong to Alaya, and most of them are human-shaped appearances-such as the Christian Jesus.

By the way, as the guardian of the direct contract with Alaya, in a sense, I can be regarded as equal to the god of faith-the difference lies in the difference in full-time.

If belief in gods is the "wen" that exists as the guide of human consciousness, then the guardian is the "wu" that exists as a way to clean up the darkness of human consciousness.

Of course, normally, these two existences have no intersection at all.

The reason why the relationship between belief in gods and natural gods is not good lies in the power of human worship and belief.

That kind of power is dispensable for the gods of nature, but it is essential for belief in gods-otherwise there will be no so-called wars of beliefs. To put it bluntly, it is just fighting for the power of belief of believers.

Of course, I don't bother to take care of things that have nothing to do with me.

"Stop! You thief don't run!"

When I was wandering aimlessly in the street, the noise coming from behind attracted my attention.

I turned my head to see what was going on, but I saw a little guy with his head down, rushing in this direction on my side.The people behind him are chasing after him.

"..."

After hesitating for a while, I gave the thief aside, and then stretched out my foot casually.

"boom!"

The panicked thief didn't notice his feet at all, so he fell into a dog to eat shit, and rolled out the money bag in his arms.

I hooked my toes and kicked the purse easily and took it into my hand.

"Damn it! Which bastard dares to spoil Lao Tzu!"

The thief who leaped from the ground turned his head and looked at me with a sullen expression. He already held a dagger in his hand and stabbed me.

Overweight.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand sideways, and cut a hand knife on the man's wrist holding the dagger, buckled it and turned behind him and kicked him directly in the knee.

After putting it down neatly, I calmly moved my other foot and kicked and dislocated the thief's jaw accurately.

"Ah... that, thank you for your shot."

Until this time, the man who chased the thief ran up to me and hurriedly thanked me.

"It's nothing, nothing more. Here."

I handed the wallet over, and then I took the time to look at this guy who should be said to be a bit reckless.

He was a young man who looked about the same age as Ramorock. He had golden-brown straight hair, deep emerald green dangle eyes, and his facial features were pretty good, and his physical fitness seemed pretty good, but it was just " Not bad".

Whether it was compared with Gawain, Ramorock, or Gajrez, it was not even a star and a half.

——Why don’t you say that the people you come into contact with are inherently talented?

No way, who has let my vision be taken away.

"Great……"

The young man put away his purse, and when he was about to talk again, a young man who seemed to be about the same age as me walked out from behind the young man: "Brother, have you caught the thief?"

this person……

I froze for a moment.

The blond hair as if reflecting the sunlight fragments, the clear eyes as if the finest lapis lazuli color, although the facial features are delicate but with the heroic spirit, although the figure is slender, it is better than in terms of temperament and skill. The "brother" in his mouth is too much better.

And most importantly, I felt Merlin's magic wave from this boy.

Turning my head halfway, I slightly squinted my left eye at the young man, but what I saw afterwards made me stunned.

This boy turned out to be...

"Hey! What are you looking at? Is there anything about my brother that deserves your attention?"

At this time, the previous youth suddenly turned between the youth and me, blocking my sight, and his expression was filled with dissatisfaction, "Although I admit that you just helped bring down the thief and helped us, but this is not What does it mean. I can catch up with this guy without you, it's just a matter of time. My brother has nothing to do with this matter. You stare at it and you won't see a flower on his face..."

"..."

What this guy wants to express is nothing more than not wanting me to pay attention to his brother, but isn't he tired of saying this in one breath?