Chapter 1 Bloodline War(2/2)
Yun Na ordered a cup of plant drink and sent away the mechanical waiter. She turned around and replied: "But he has a girlfriend. Is your information lagging behind?"
"So what?" Professor Vickers raised his eyes: "Are you not good enough?"
The girl smiled and said: "I just promised to complete a task, not to dedicate everything."
"Wait a minute, Xiao Yunna, you can't go back on your word," Professor Vikans was stunned for a moment, then said anxiously, "Okay, as long as the other party can accept it...even if it's a little unreasonable, it's nothing to us.
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The restaurant fell silent for a moment.
"But that girl," Yun Na suddenly replied in a low voice, "is called Ning Xixue."
"Ning Xixue? Ning's descendant..." Professor Vickers repeated: "This is a bit troublesome. Does she really like him, or is she approaching that person with a purpose?"
"She doesn't seem to know about it yet."
Professor Vickers curled his lips.
"No?" Yun Na asked calmly, but there was obviously a hint of weakness in her frown.
Professor Vickers shook his head.
"Professor, we mages have been fighting warlocks for thousands of years, but what's the point of all this?" The girl couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Now the government is developing people with abilities. Even ordinary people can have the blood of warlocks. And we also
When the Mage Academy is opened, there will no longer be any difference between mages and warlocks, even ordinary people. The basis for the barriers between us due to differences should no longer exist."
"Is it impossible to resolve the misunderstanding that has lasted for thousands of years?" she asked: "The adults in the parliament allow this misunderstanding to continue and affect the next generation, every generation?"
The old man took a sip of wine and said, "In China, hasn't the war between monks and 'monsters' lasted for thousands of years? Wizards and warlocks, humans and demons, only through hard work can one gain strength.
A person is innately powerful, as if he is favored by God. Of course we have the right to be jealous of it, understand, Yun Na - our efforts with the monks are like a kind of struggle, symbolizing the struggle between mankind and God."
"But in the East, monks and demons have been reconciled for a hundred years, Professor." Yun Na replied.
"Indeed, people in various regions always have their own differences," the old man breathed out: "But humans will one day grow up and mature, learn to accept the differences of others, and see the unity of human beings. That's why we can end
War leads to reunification. But Yun Na, this takes time, a long process."
"It took us 6,500 years to achieve this goal," he replied slowly, "Do you understand?"
"At least we have realized this mistake now," the girl retorted quietly: "But professor, you tell me that we should remain indifferent to this."
"I didn't say that," the old man shook his glass: "That's why there are moderates, isn't it? But the top leaders of Eastern Europe may not necessarily agree. We can only do our best for this." He continued: "Forget it.
No, I won’t talk to you about this. That’s our own business and we can handle it ourselves. I’m not like those old guys who like to nag endlessly.”
He put down his glass and replied, "I have one more thing to say."
"Hands of despair?"
"Yes, your insight is still so great. You know that because those players were too big, the government found that there were some mysterious fund flows entering the game, but there are no clues yet. And the 'main system' is also locked
The investigation has not progressed due to the loss of authority, but there are definitely problems inside." Professor Vickans replied: "I want you to do me a favor and don't let those players mess around too much."
"I'm just a small character, how can I help?" The girl was still dissatisfied with what happened before. She smiled faintly: "Besides, humans will grow up and mature one day, learn to accept the differences of others, and then see the beauty of human beings.
Consistency. It just takes time, doesn’t it?”
The old man smiled bitterly.
"I'm serious, Yun Na. The council also invested manpower in the design of this game, and we reached an agreement with the government."
"Of course I know, but I can only do my best." Yun Na nodded and suddenly thought of the black-robed mage in the game, and a smile appeared on her lips.
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Chapter completed!