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Chapter 202 Start with the end

Su Ye pondered for a moment and said, "I really don't know what happened to you, and I don't know how to persuade people. However, I personally think that we should resolve unnecessary emotions and thoughts, just aim at the target. What you said, how weak you are, whether you die or live, or even entrust your sister to me will not help you achieve your goal."

Rick remained silent.

"You can choose two ways of thinking now. One is goal thinking. We only focus on things that are beneficial to the goals and not on others. When encountering obstacles, we regard "solving obstacles" as our goal, and we do not consider anything that is not helpful to solving obstacles. One, just like your current way of thinking, always think about things that are not related to the goals. In essence, you are escaping. This is escaping thinking, and you must quit." Su Ye said.

"Everyone understands the truth, but it's difficult to do it." Rick said.

Su Ye smiled and said, "I didn't expect that you made such a low-level mistake."

"Tell me carefully." Rick stood up and looked at Su Ye seriously.

"We can speak, but we don't know how to express; we can run, but we don't know how to race; we know every word, but we may not understand the principle of the composition of words. But we think we all understand. Do you know what the criteria for understanding are?" Su Ye asked.

Rick shook his head.

"You will feel uncomfortable when you do it effortlessly, or even without using this method or principle, and you will truly understand this principle."

"If I can't do it, I just don't understand?"

"You can do it, but if you can't do it well, you still don't understand." Su Ye said.

Rick thought for a while and said, “That is, you proposed a ‘verification standard’?”

"Yes. Our feelings are unreliable, our ideas are unreliable, and even our brains are constantly deceiving ourselves. If we find a verification standard, we will know whether we can do it." Su Ye said.

"What you said makes sense. Sometimes, I'm too emotional." Rick said.

"You are not emotional, what you want is to make your sister safe. But I think that only if you are strong enough can you protect your sister. You are now putting the cart before the horse." Su Ye said.

Rick frowned and said helplessly: "My mind is a little confused. My main energy is now on learning, potions and magic. When I have time, I will think about this matter carefully."

Su Ye nodded and said nothing.

After releasing the alarm bell, Su Ye walked into the house. Rick suddenly called Su Ye and asked, "I know you are good at distinguishing friends from enemies. What would you do if a person is both an enemy and a friend?"

Su Ye thought for a while and sighed, "I wanted to say at first, follow my heart. But then I realized that my heart will always change. I can't answer you this question unless it's more specific."

"Is there any other way?" asked Rick.

"You will do whatever you want. Start with the end." Su Ye said.

"I'll think about it again, thank you, Su Ye." Rick said.

"Don't be polite!" Su Ye said with a smile.

The ruined space took clothes and shoes and sent them to Rick's house.

Early the next morning, after breakfast, Su Ye put away the magic villa and walked towards Jushu Peak.

Several students from Plato College followed, and more than a dozen noble students followed from afar.

Su Ye was still holding Palos.

Not only are two people used to it, but all students are also used to it.

Along the way, everyone was chatting while walking forward, chatting in a mess, chatting about the embarrassing things of the nobles, gossip of the masters, Greek allusions, foreign stories, magical creatures, legends of the gods...

With the basis of fighting side by side yesterday, the relationship between the seven deskmates further narrowed.

Only Albert was close to the other six people.

There were laughter and joy all the way, and in the afternoon, everyone arrived at the foot of Jushu Peak.

Dozens of Persians stood on the only road to the top of the mountain.

Unlike Greek students who wear leather jackets and leather pants here, these Persians usually like to wear pants. They now wear leggings or bloomers.

Their tops are also "sheet-style", just like digging a hole in the middle of a piece of cloth, then drilling in, tightening the sides under the armpits, forming a top full of wrinkles.

Unlike the pragmatic style of Greece, many Persian students wore purple coats and golden piping, and had gold and silver threads on their clothes and pants, with gorgeous patterns.

There are also a few Persian students whose clothes were not purple, but ordinary black and white, which shows that they are not nobles.

Whether it is a noble or a civilian, all Persian students' clothes have typical tassel styles, and their bodies are decorated with gold and jade, full of luxury.

Opposite the Persian students stood the students of Athens and other trialists.

"Su Ye is here!"

Many cheered, even some nobles.

Su Ye was a little surprised. Why do those nobles usually think that they have a grudge against killing their father, but now they are like seeing their relatives?

Some senior students who had spoken to Su Ye came over.

"What's going on with the Persians?"

A senior student said helplessly: "The Persians said that their princess is on the top of the mountain. In order to avoid disturbing the princess, those with low scores are prohibited from going up the mountain. Only those with scores above fifty can climb the mountain directly. If they are less than fifty, they must fight with them and gain their recognition."

Su Ye smiled and said, "It seems that all the nobles in the world are all bad. No matter when and where they are, they feel that they can do whatever they want."

Su Ye felt Palos twisting his body in his arms.

"We're surprised if the nobles feel that they don't have privileges." Rick shrugged.

"Why are they so stupid?" Su Ye still couldn't understand the noble's thinking.

"Arrogance." Palos whispered.

Su Ye nodded.

Jimmy sighed softly and said, "I used to think that the nobles were like fools. How could they make such stupid mistakes? But then I realized that it was not that they were stupid or that I was smart, but that we did the same thing, and the result was completely different. For example, the nobles could set levels, would they be punished? No. But what are the consequences of setting levels for us civilians? They would be beaten to death. For example, what is the price for bullying civilians? There is no price! What about us? We would be arrested. Later I figured out that if I did nothing, I would be the same."

A deep hatred flashed in Rick's eyes and said, "Jimmy is right. In their eyes, civilians are just poultry and livestock that serve them. They eat meat when hungry and peel off the skin when they are cold. They feed more when they are unhappy, and feed less when they are unhappy. If they don't follow, they will whip hard. They don't think they are humans, but they think they are a race that is superior to humans. This race is called 'noble'."

Su Ye smiled and said, "Rick's statement is interesting. I thought the nobles were powerful families, but at present, the nobles regard themselves as a new race with power."

Luo Long said helplessly: "Don't forget when you talk big, there are also two people, Palos and me."

A sneer appeared on the corner of Rick's mouth and then he restrained himself.

Su Ye smiled slightly and said, "I hope you don't mind. We are just describing a fact, not venting anger. In my eyes, you two are different nobles, and we also hope that in the eyes of you two, we are different civilians. Of course, I hope that everyone is the same."

Palos nodded slightly.

Luo Long shrugged and said, "Anyway, the nobles have been misunderstood too much, so I won't defend anything."

"Anyway, we must first deal with the Persians in front of us." Su Ye continued to carry Palos forward.

The Persians, students of Plato College, students of the Noble College, students of other colleges and trialists, all looked at Su Ye.

He also looked at the woman in Su Ye's arms.

Palos suddenly felt a little strange in the atmosphere, frowned slightly, turned his head and leaned against Su Ye's shoulder, and covered his face with his hair.

Su Ye stopped.

In front is the road up the mountain, with a artificially constructed black rock staircase leading to the top of the mountain.

Dozens of Persians were guarding the stairs, their clothes were waving, and they were staring at Su Ye coldly.

Su Ye asked: "Who gives you the power to block the road up the mountain?"

A Persian answered arrogantly in Persian: "The power of Persia."

Su Ye was stunned for a moment. Although his Persian score was barely strong, he could still understand simple words. He said, "I kindly remind you that those who say such words usually have no good results. You cannot represent Persia. If you are defeated by us, wouldn't it mean that Persia was defeated by Greece?"

"You are vulnerable to the cunning Greeks in the face of the great Persia!" The Persian student who spoke did not hide his inner contempt.

Su Ye was helpless. In terms of national strength, Persia was far stronger than Greece, and Persia often defeated the Greek city-states on the east coast of the Aegean Sea. However, once Persia arrived at the Greek mainland, it basically lost more and won less.

The words of Persian students immediately aroused the anger of all Greek students.

The two sides began to swear and swear, fearing that the other party would not understand, the Persians began to swear in Greek, and the Greeks swear in Persian.

Su Ye turned his head and looked at Rick.

Reek shrugged and said, "The first time I have seen it with my own eyes, but both in the book and in the seniors said that when Greece and Persia meet, they will definitely curse each other. After all, the hatred between the two sides has lasted for hundreds of years, and I don't know how many people die at the hands of each other. Look at the nobles, who usually pretend to behave, now they are like cursing. Most of their ancestors die at the hands of Persians. However, most of the nobles now dare not go to the battlefield."

When Su Ye saw that the two sides seemed to be quarreling all the time, he said helplessly: "You call...the power of Persia? Come, we have a duel, I want to go up the mountain."

"Okay!" The Persian student immediately ended with a magic wand in his hand.

When Su Ye saw that the other party was a magician, he had no choice but to Di Aotian: "You can use the fireball technique."

"Jijigugu!" Di Aotian specially changed his boneless stick and walked forward.

"What do you mean?" said the Persian student angrily.

Su Ye smiled and said, "My servant is very powerful. Some people suspect that I am a rare hidden magic profession, a great summoner, and all my strength is on the servant. As long as you defeat my servant, I will give in."

Su Ye’s deskmates all lowered their heads, afraid that others would see their expressions.

Palos moved his shoulders gently.
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