"Is the soul judgment real?" Deirdre looked at the little stone in his hand and asked with a dazed eye: "Does a person really have a balance of good and evil after death to measure what they have done in a lifetime?"

Todd and Rachel looked at each other and laughed in unison.

Todd said to Deirdre: "The things you see in the soul space are all made up by me."

"But Sandra is indeed dead."

"That is the effect of the soul link ability. I used the method of forcible invasion to obliterate the consciousness of the linked person, that is, Sandra, but the premise is that the opponent's willpower is weak or is in a great mental blow. "

After explaining the cause of Sandrole's death, Todd was absent for a moment and didn't speak any more.

Richel took a look at Todd, walked over to him, leaned down gently, rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Are you still struggling with the dead person?"

"Sandra is well deserved and deserves to be deprived of the right to life." Todd looked at the woman in front of him and sighed: "But his death reminded me of two things."

"Which two things?"

Todd raised his head slightly and looked at the roof: "First, he was not a born villain. He had the same conscience and justice in his childhood and adolescence. I have been wondering, after this, what will bring him down? Turned into a total murderer?"

Rachel tilted her head for a while and gave her answer: "The ravages of war? The tragic death of relatives? The desire for revenge?"

After Todd heard this, he shook his head: "At first I also attributed his depravity to these reasons. But, after thinking about it, something hidden deeper is the source of his journey into the abyss?"

Rachel asked puzzledly: "Something hidden deeper?"

Todd's brow furrowed into the word "Chuan". After thinking for a while, there was still no specific answer. Finally, he simply said, "I can't give a definite answer now..."

Rachel gently shook Todd's hand: "In that case, why not think about it..."

Todd shook his head: "I can't help but pursue the answer behind it, because it involves the second thing."

Deirdre put down the stone in his hand and also sat beside Todd, looking at the latter with sparkling eyes: "What's the second thing?"

"You were in the soul space yesterday, and you saw the so-called soul trial." Todd looked a little troubled and hesitant: "Do you think that trial was fair?"

Deirdre's eyes widened: "I think it's fair from beginning to end! This morning, people are still saying that the soul trial of the New God Realm has allowed all the injustices in the world to be extended, and there is no need to worry about yourself anymore. His whole life may be wrongly judged after his death!"

Richel listened to Todd's words without saying a word, just waiting quietly for what the other party would say next.

"There is no absolute justice in this world."

Todd's words stunned the two women in front of him.

"Any judgment of others, or classification of good and evil behaviors, has a very strong subjective color, even if the judge is a god, it is no exception." Todd said as he recalled the soul assembly last night, " When I saw Sandra pierce the slave owner’s chest with a sharp blade, for a moment I wanted to judge this behavior as "evil." But after understanding the Ulster’s crimes, I judged this behavior. For "goodness"."

Todd's words made Deirdre and Rachel look completely different.

Deirdre was completely confused, but Rachel looked thoughtful.

"Sandra is indeed guilty of death, but I am worried that if one day I use powers to judge whether a human is guilty, there will be mistakes and biases that shouldn't have occurred."

Richel still didn't speak, but there were some indescribable emotions in Todd's eyes; Deirdre was a lot more direct. She shook her head and said, "Why do you want to make things so complicated? A bad person is a bad person, and a good person is a good person. No matter what, Sanzhuoer really killed someone!"

Todd smiled and touched the top of Deirdre's head, and said in a pun, "So it's hard to be a man, but it's even harder to be a god."

Looking at Deirdre with a displeased look, Richel suddenly said: "The matter on the Holy Acropolis has been contacted."

Todd raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Did you find a contact?"

"Some people from the alien association have sent messages that there are indeed traces of the Presbyterian action in the holy Acropolis." Rachel glanced at Todd: "Although I want to persuade you to give up your trip to the holy Acropolis, look You won't change your mind when you get up."

Todd didn't say a word, but just nodded slightly.

Richel pursed his lips, and took out a packet of papers from his pocket: "Here is Ferryschild's introduction, as well as some evidence of his slave trade. You'd better read it carefully before you set off. And again. , I found a connector for you in the church, and he will be responsible for covering for you and assisting you in your actions."

"Connector? Who is it?"

"This person, you shouldn't be unfamiliar. He is the messenger who issues the holy texts of the Knights of Mushroom, and the chief deacon of Cardinal Abel's subordinates-Tristan."

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In the evening three days later, Todd riding a griffin landed in an uninhabited village about ten kilometers northwest of the Holy Acropolis.

Todd, who originally intended to bring Rachel with him, was sternly rejected by the former. The reason given by the other party was that there was still affairs that had not been processed, but Todd felt that Rachel was only afraid of heights.

Watching Henry fly high into the sky in the dark, Todd, who was formed into the church deacon Felicchild, found a pre-arranged luggage and mount from a nearby abandoned warehouse.

He put on a large black robe ~lightnovelpub.net~ put the string of Felicchild's silver cross in his pocket on his neck, then mounted his horse and galloped towards the gate of the Holy Acropolis. go.

Along the way, weeds grow on both sides of the road, and sparkling and boundless bones and scattered debris can be seen everywhere.

Less than one kilometer from the Holy Acropolis, Todd saw outside the city wall, hundreds of people gathered around a huge bonfire, chanting prayers aloud.

A priest standing on a crate, holding the Bible in one hand and the cross in the other, shouted: "Almighty and merciful Father! We humble servants, use your holy words as a precept to kill the world. All the demons!"

Several wooden crosses were erected at the foot of the city wall. Following the priest's command, dozens of torches were thrown from the hands of the onlookers and lit the pyre below the cross.

Not only the adult men, but the screams of several women and children could be heard from the raging fire.

"Alien species is the cause of the Father's anger against believers! It is the source of all bad luck and disaster!" The priest raised his hands to the sky: "Only by burning all alien species, the crops in the field can grow again, and the sky will rain rain on the dry earth. !"

Todd frowned and rode his horse through the crowd.

These people from the Holy Acropolis have sunken eye sockets and skinny, long-term food shortages make it extremely difficult for them to walk. But in the current scene, the priest's simple words of bewitching made these people no longer see reason, only the fanaticism and paranoia of religion.

"Burn to death the alien species!"

"Burn to death the alien species."

"Burn to death the alien species..."

Todd, with a solemn face, rode far away on his horse, still smelling the burnt flesh and blood in the air, and hearing the crazy roar of those behind him.

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