The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

Ten years ago, Aishi as a whole, though not without the shadow of war, was essentially different from the present.

It seems that the whole world hasn't stopped fighting for a day since I walked up to the world, and that's not the crow's mouth and the broom star I've been mocking myself all the time, but the goddamn world is back in jihad, and there's no more peace.

It is ridiculous to seek peace and stability for individuals when the entire world is at war.

The “saints” and “holy daughters" who call for peace are not without them, but also ambitious ones who take the opportunity to engage in political action. When entire peoples, nations and even races fight for survival, the individual's future naturally becomes uncertain.

You can sing peace hymns and raise flowers to the intruder. It's personal freedom, but when you come face to face, you don't know if it's a smile of harmony or... Shiny bayonet.

History tells us that no matter how crowned those who disguised themselves before the aggression were, how friendly their tactics were towards his people, others and opponents, once they truly grasped the situation, differential treatment and various forms of seizure would follow.

“Bullshit, if you don't pay more, it's true that the invaders come a long way to be charitable. War is also a costly investment that must be returned. ”

And in Aisi, this fact is even more bloody and obvious: a race war for space and world hegemony, more cruel and direct.

Racial equality? So-called equality naturally becomes an unrealistic beauty when the race of the victor gains enough living space, when the victor's kings and mighty gain immortality, and when the loser's tribes and deities are swept into the rubbish of history.

If the victors of this jihad were the last victors of humanity, they would probably be able to maintain a certain degree of stability, at least they would follow historical covenants and precedents, not so much better, but not so much worse, towards the elves, beasts, and dwarves of the Allies.

How bad is it that we're all drowning in corners of the world? In fact, the winners of the jihad, when they won the jihad, the first thing they did was ethnically cleanse and massacre the original dominant race and the enemy, so by comparison, it was just a little bit worse, not to say how bad.

Before that, I would have stood on the human side, or on the side of the order camp, and I would not have liked to see the chain of hatred re-emerge, in addition to because of my native ethnic position.

Ancient humans in the Republic of Tali hated the trolls, the trolls hated them and the dead, the elves hated all other races, the trolls and humans had blood against them, the beasts and dwarves, humans were the dead enemy, the root of all this, or this goddamn jihad mechanism.

Each victory, in fact, represents the failure of other races, and that resentment and curse will accumulate and may disappear over time, but in most cases it has become increasingly profound racial hatred.

“Everyone is dead, and the sheikhs are dead, and it's all human fault. ”

“Our homeland was the Golden Plains, where our race had its origins, and cunning humans betrayed our covenant and stole them! “

“It is the fault of mankind that we are driven to remote ghosts. ”

“Grandma is freezing to death. It's all human fault. ”

“Hungry, it's all human fault. ”

Generation after generation, the glorious loser will remember the past, and future generations of the loser will fill that accumulated pool of hatred with all their misfortunes.

Imagine what will happen to this hatred in the end, and it will be terrible, I'm afraid, to be the winner of the war and the source of the Holocaust in the end.

Undying and dying.

And even if we win, there will be a next time, this victory will accumulate more avengers and avengers, can we win next time? Hard to say, and even if you win, next time, next time?

Aisi's history is a mirror, with no race dominating forever, and no race winning every jihad is a link between misfortune and hatred.

Just kill all the other races?

Don't be silly, even if you kill all other races, there are differences in skin colour and ethnicity; even if you clean up people of other ethnic colours, there are differences in geographic accents, even if you clear up all differences and differences, produce exactly the same artificials, as long as there are differences in interests, as long as there is something worth fighting for, even just one more sip of water every day, they can distinguish between enemies with the last name of the number, and spell you dead and I live.

This is the corollary of humanity, or the instinct of natural creatures to pursue their own development.

What the two goddesses did, just based on that, pushed another one.

People do, animals do, people want to live, resources are scarce, so, find a reason to divide enemies, kill part of them, and you can naturally divide more.

I hate a world like this, which makes me feel like I'm just a primitive wildlife living in the jungle, naked.

“Whatever you do, can't you change the world? Shit, shit, shit, shit... ”

Perhaps it was this logical contradiction and despair that drove me crazy.

Eventually, I found the power of the law in the underground world, and that's the answer I found for myself.

“Man's instincts are unreliable, and since morality cannot be bound, let the law prevail, and we lay down a rule that, if respected by all, may eliminate this eternal struggle. ”

In fact, my behavior, like that of Huaxia's original legal family, was the turmoil of the Spring and Autumn Warring States, which allowed the great wisdom of the legal family to begin to seek the way of salvation.

The laws of each era are different, because the times require different laws.

“It is because moral and self-restraint do not work that we need the rope of self-restraint. ”

The law is not so sacred, he is just some man-made rope and chain that binds people to the nature of "good and evil”, “good and evil”, and the brilliant plus the temptation of “candy”. Confused, give the law-abiding a little privilege.

This is a possibility, a mysterious possibility, but a difficult one that is almost impossible to break.

In order for this godly world to bind everyone to this chain, there must be a fair trial beyond God.

If those gods could turn on the green lights at will, this constraint would not only become meaningless, it would also become a means of tyranny.

Fortunately, Ayer was touched by this possibility, and the insomniacs succeeded in ascending to God, making this “possibility” possible. Ultimately, after much, much effort, the underworld and the post-mortem world of the judge succeeded.

One day, the souls will not walk into the kingdom of God, but into the underworld, judging them no longer for the sacrifice and sacrifice of God, but for their personal character and good and evil, then the gear of hatred will be carded.

One day, everyone fears a post-mortem trial, truly confronts the consequences of their words and deeds, and perhaps eliminates the war.

Of course, it's just a possibility, but it's already my limit.

And now that the Underworld has been formed, jihadist fanatics on the side of order and on the side of chaos are in the way, and only if they continue to incite war, then jihad cannot stop and all sacrifices are meaningless.

Even, in my eyes of impatience for change, the gods of the old times are very disturbed...

So we have been looking for opportunities to eradicate as much as possible the existence of the old age and make this jihad the last time.

At this point, however, another option has been offered.

“Isn't it over to open this barrier and completely eradicate the necessity of jihad? ”

During this time, Cavins' words and behavior have been wandering in my mind.

Is Cavins doing the right thing? Perhaps this option works faster and sacrifices less than I do not know when it will be possible.

“Even if it's a terrible invader out there, at least in the face of strong enemies and the pressures of survival, all races will stop the civil war. Perhaps on this occasion, at a time when neither goddess continues to cause trouble, a very effective joint mechanism of communication can be formed, and the birth of the United Nations was achieved only after the Second World War, when the allies overthrew the Axis. ”

Perhaps people like me can say something nice, called caution, say something bad, just think too much about not sleeping well, easily bald... Cough, Roland is strong, Roland is not bald at all.

But after repeated identification, analysis and comparison, I gave up this thought.

Reason? It's ridiculous to say that, in the end, it's the memory of a previous life that makes me decide.

“There's no god or jihad on that planet, and it's the same thing that beat out your intestines decades apart. Can opening the world to closure really solve the problem? I don't think my approach, though slow, can make a real difference. The situation improved slightly, at least after the prevalence of the notion of the rule of law in the world and the provision of a measure of deterrence by the United Nations. ”

“What's the point of unlocking the blockade if it simply shifts this chain of hatred into an environment where it enters the larger arena and introduces more competitive races? There will always be only one winner, and more losers. ”

After repeated identification, I decided to reject Cavins' offer, and his close understanding made me firmly determined to fight to the end.

“Cavins, it's probably just for fun from beginning to end. This stage is too small to panic. Let's change to a bigger stage together. Hi, ‘What if you screw it up? Nothing, just have fun with the process’, how can such a person give him the future of the world...”