Chapter 239: The Death of the Holy Light (7) Disperse the evil spirits
After the game with R&F, Tianjin TEDA played another angry stinky ball, and I was also drunk. I'm stupid, really, I just know that some teams can waste chances, but I don't know that they can lose five one-on-one in a single game. Look at the way they cowered in front of their goal in the second half, it's hard to say, it's really hard to say. The billboard next to it also reads: This is the game of the brave, cowards don't deserve to win: bet on a qiΔ, NIKE. It's the kind of competition that makes you want to pick out your eyes.
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"Their friendship is really embarrassing." They walked out of the farm along the Qianmo, and Kakuluchia sighed a little gloomily.
"There are no exactly the same people in this world, their positions are different, and at such a moment, isn't it a very normal thing to break up?" Blake said quietly: "Even the best friends can't be together forever; On the surface, they are partial, but they are actually still thinking about each other in their hearts, and they are already very lucky if they are not separated from life and death. β
"Let's not bother with NPCs, right?" Visconti was overwhelmed by the sudden literary atmosphere: "What should we do now?" β
"Of course I'm going to the boss." Yang Hai said.
They eventually found General Faroua, who was lying quietly by the creek, munching on the roots.
The afterglow of the setting sun turned General Faroua's face golden, and the general stared into the distance with a lonely expression. Yang Hai knew that if he said something like that to his good friend, General Faroua must be like a knife at the moment, no matter how free and easy his back was when he left, it was the same.
"That guy is gone?" Faroua asked without looking back.
"He was crying so sadly, we couldn't stay there." Yang Hai told the truth.
General Faroua snorted.
"Sad?" Faroua sighed softly, "It's okay to be sad. If it's sad, sooner or later, it's time to see it. He said. Faroua shook his head: "You say, you little cubs, what's the good of following my ass?" Old Lynch also couldn't see the form clearly, what a pillar of the kingdom, I was just an ordinary farmer. β
Yang Hai didn't know how to answer, but General Faroua obviously didn't mean to let them answer, and said softly: "This country is going to perish step by step, I can clearly see this qiΔ, but I can't do anything, a useless person like me." What can you learn by following me? β
"It's not your fault, General." Yang Hai comforted.
"Yesβ" A hoarse voice suddenly sounded.
Faroua stood up vigilantly, he did not spot the enemy in his surroundings.
But when he lowered his head, he saw his own reflection smiling in the river. Faroua kicked a stone down, ripples flowed, something strange happened, and Faroua's reflection seemed unaffected by the ripples. It's still so clear.
Yang Hai and the others all screamed in shock, of course they knew the identity of this guy - this was an evil spirit.
Kakuluchia subconsciously wanted to be reminded, but was silenced by a mysterious power, in Father Valentine's dream. They are not allowed to say these things. Although Yang Hai was not affected, if he did, all five of them would be ejected from the dream, and the scene battle would be suspended. So he could only endure and not say anything, looking at General Faroua worriedly.
"Who are you?" Faroua looked at his reflection curiously.
Yang Hai nodded secretly, although the king was not scared when he first saw the evil spirit. But it was also frightened, but General Faroua was undaunted and calm. Regardless of the dignity of his status, Faroua is much stronger than the king just by his calm and relaxed demeanor.
"I am your incarnation." The demon said with a laugh.
Faroua looked at the evil spirit with idiotic eyes and did not speak.
Yang Hai and the others couldn't help laughing, this scene had a special sense of joy for some reason, they were worried about General Faroua before, and they were not worried all of a sudden.
Instead, the evil spirit was first shown by Faroua, and asked stubbornly, "Why, you don't believe it?" β
Faroua sighed, "I've never seen anything like you, but I think it's some kind of spirit." Generally speaking, I would love to trust strangers, but how can I believe you when you talk so stupidly? β
There was a hint of unnaturalness in the evil spirit's expression, but he still said: "There are many mysterious beings in this world, and not all of them are known to you. β
"That's a good point." Faroua nodded approvingly, "I've never seen anything like you, for example. But, even if I haven't seen it, I know you're not a good way, so let's say, how are you going to fool me? β
"I am your incarnation, how could I deceive you?" The evil spirit patiently tempted and said, "I will only teach you and guide you ......"
"Well, why are you so stupid?" General Faroua snapped his fingers: "Isn't this just a simple game?" β
"Huh?" The evil spirit was stunned: "What? β
"You see, it exposes the fact that you are lying, right?" Faroua said disdainfully, "You don't know what I'm thinking at the moment, how can you be my incarnation? However, for the sake of your hard work to deceive me, I still make things clear to you. β
The evil spirit never seemed to have imagined that such a thing would happen and was speechless.
General Faroua said: "You said that you are my incarnation, and without hesitation, I now have two choices, one is to believe and the other is not to believe; There are three possible outcomes, gains, losses, and maintaining the status quo. Okay, let's assume that you are telling the truth, that you are indeed my incarnation, and that I have two choices, and if I believe you, then I will benefit; If I don't believe you, I won't suffer, at most I will remain the same, because you are my incarnation, even if I don't believe you, you won't retaliate against me for this, otherwise you are taking revenge on yourself, right? And then there's the second case, where we assume that you're telling a lie and that you're not my incarnation. It's some kind of specter with ill intentions, and I still have two choices: if I believe, I'll suffer, that's certain; If I don't believe it, I'll at least maintain the status quo, and I'm likely to benefit from being wary of what you're saying and doing the opposite. Then the result is clear. Whether you are my incarnation or not, choose to believe in you. I have a 50% chance of losing, a 50% chance of a profit, canceling each other out; And if you choose not to believe you, 50% of the time quo will be maintained, and 50% of the time will be maintained and there is a certain chance of profit. So, no matter what, in this gambling game, as long as I choose not to believe you, the worst result is not to lose. In that case, why should I bother you? β
The demons were dumbfounded.
Yang Hai almost laughed out loud, game theory is a complex science, but it is extremely close to life. In fact, General Faroua's use of a game to analogy his situation with the evil spirits is technically inappropriate. The main reason is that the magnitude of the benefit that may be obtained by believing in evil spirits is uncertain, but considering that Faroua has abandoned even the title of nobility, the attraction of such benefits to him must be limited. Therefore, it is appropriate to draw an analogy to this game model to the current situation.
Faroua looked at the dumbfounded evil spirit with contempt: "The era is really different, when I was young, a stupid person like you. Where do you dare to come out and be a liar? It seems that the threshold for the liar industry is also low now, and you are so stupid that you haven't starved to death, and you can be regarded as - oh, by the way, you are a ghost, and you don't seem to need to eat, so you don't have to think about starvation. β
The evil spirit was annoyed, but could not say a word, so he stared at General Faroua resentfully, and gradually faded out of the creek until it disappeared.
Faroua shook his head: "Really, when people are unlucky, they have to stuff their teeth when they drink cold water. It's not good to be a commoner, the nobles plan to bully me, forget it, I don't know where the lonely ghosts are coming to bully me, I really look so much like a bone stick, do any breed of dogs want to come and take a bite? β
Yang Hai and the others laughed, because they knew the inside story, for them, Faroua's complaint had an extraordinarily comedic effect. Yang Hai estimated that this evil spirit came here today, it must have provoked the greed in Faroua's heart, for example, provoking Faroua to kill the king and establish himself as a king, etc., if Faroua hadn't been cynical, the plot would probably have developed like this, but now there is probably no need to mention it.
"All right, boys." Faroua stretched and stood up, "Back for dinner." Alas, with five more mouths to feed, old Lynch really had a good calculation. β
Looking at General Faroua's hearty smiling face, Yang Hai couldn't help but think of the scene they had experienced not long ago.
The evil spirit only said a few words casually, and the king could no longer control himself, but in front of General Faroua, this evil spirit was completely seen through after only saying a word, and he didn't even have a chance to say the temptation. Yang Hai couldn't help but think, if the king of the Lakhta Kingdom was Faroua, would the tragedy of this country still happen?
It's a pity that history has no ifs.
Yang Hai pondered in his heart that the evil spirit's plan to tempt Faroua to kill the king obviously failed too much to fail, and the fact is that in the history that Yang Hai knew, the person who killed King Lothar III was Prime Minister Moretti. But there is only so much he knows, and whether it is a direct or indirect killing, whether there is anything going on in it, he doesn't know.
Yang Hai was thinking about it, and their way back to the manor was stopped by someone.
General Faroua's eyes revealed helplessness, and he said to himself, "Why are there so many strange people today? β
It was a white-robed man who stopped them, Yang Hai saw this person, and immediately remembered, they had seen it before, in the Kingdom Square in Lachta, in front of the gallows of the warlock Severon. The mysterious man in the white robe also had a few words of communication with Yang Hai, and both of them attracted each other's attention.
Is this person here to find himself? Yang Hai couldn't help but think.
But soon he knew he was thinking too much.
The white-robed man nodded to Yang Hai, bowed to General Faroua again, and lifted his hood.
Yang Hai saw those starry eyes again, and the white-robed man said to General Faroua: "Hello, General. I'm a traveling pastor and my name is Valentine and it's an honor to meet you. β
Everyone's eyes lit up, and Father Valentine appeared! (To be continued......)