Super Trick or Treat System

At first, people were enslaved by the gods. But he broke their chains. Then he was enslaved by the king. But he broke their chains. His birth, relatives and race made him enslaved. But he broke their chains. He declared to all his brothers that a person’s rights, no matter God, king, or anyone else, no matter how large the number, will not deprive him of his rights, because he is a human right, and above this right, the world No rights. He stood on the threshold of freedom, shed blood for hundreds of years behind him.

But then he gave up everything he had won and was lower than the barbaric beginning.

What made it pass? What disaster removed their reasons from the men? What whip made them shame and yield? Worship the word "us".

When people accept this kind of worship, the centuries-old structure is disintegrated. Each beam of this structure comes from a person’s mind, and every person in his time comes from a spiritual depth. The spirit already exists but for yourself. Those who survived those who longed to obey, longed to live with each other, because they had no other way to defend them-these people could neither continue nor save everything they received. In this way, all thoughts, all sciences, all wisdom are perished on earth. In this way, in addition to saving countless people, those who could not do anything left behind the towers, spaceships, wires, everything they did not create and could never keep. Maybe in the future some people will have the brain and courage to recover these lost things; maybe these people will come to the Scholars Committee. Their answers are the same as mine, and for the same reasons.

But I still want to know how, in the long transition period, long ago, how could people fail to see their way forward, and go to destiny blindly and timidly. I want to know, because it is difficult for me to imagine how someone who knows the word "I" abandons it without knowing what they have lost. But this is the story, because I live in a **** city and I know what terrorists are allowed to bring to them.

Perhaps in that era, there were a few people, some with clear sight and clean souls, who refused to surrender. Before they see the pain that is coming and cannot stop, their pain must be theirs! Maybe they yelled in protest and warning. But people ignored their warnings. Then they, these few people, fought a desperate battle, and their banner was smeared to death by their own blood. They choose to perish because they know it. Over the years, I have paid tribute to them and expressed sympathy.

Theirs is the banner in my hand. I hope I can tell them that their inner despair is not final, and their night is not without hope. For their battle, they will never lose if they lose. For their lives that died to save will never perish. In all the darkness, in all the shame that mankind has the ability to bear, the human spirit will remain alive on this earth. It may sleep, but it will wake up. It may wear the chain, but it will break. Men will keep going. Man, not man.

My sons and I and my chosen friends will build our new land and our fortress on this mountain. It will become the heart of the earth. It will be lost and hidden at first, but it will keep beating, beating every day. Its words will spread to every corner of the world. The road of the world will be like a pulse, carrying the best blood in the world to my limit. All my brothers, as well as my brother’s council, will hear this news, but they can do nothing about me. One day, I will break all the chains of the earth and burn down the cities of the enslaved. My home will become the capital of this world. Everyone can live freely for their own lives.

I will fight for that day, me and my sons and friends of my choice. For human freedom. For his rights. For his life. For his honor.

Here, on the portal of my fortress, I will cut the words on the stone that will become my lighthouse and flag. If all of us perish in battle, this will not die. This word will never die on this earth because it is its heart, meaning and glory.

Sacred words:

self

As far as I am now the second person in the kingdom, as far as political power and authority are concerned, many people are made up of me. My clothes were silk, velvet and gold cloth, which turned out to be gorgeous and uncomfortable. But getting used to it will quickly reconcile me with my clothes. I realize this. After the king, I got the best apartment suite in the castle. They glowed with bright silk pendants, but on the stone floor there was nothing but the carpet. As for convenience, to be correct, there is nothing. What I mean is that small conveniences make life truly comfortable. The big oak chair was filled with rude carvings, enough, but that was the place to stop. No soap, no matches, no glass mirror, except for a metal bucket, almost as powerful as a bucket of water. Instead of chroma. I have been accustomed to chromaticity for many years, and now I see that there is no doubt that the passion for art is integrated into my existence and becomes a part of me.

This makes me miss home. I look around this proud and gorgeous but ruthless barren land, and remember that in our house in East Hartford, although everything is not pretentious, you cannot enter the room, but you We will find insurance ribbons, or at least three colors of God bless our home on the door; in the living room, there are only nine of us. But here, even in my luxurious conference room, there is nothing in the nature of the picture, only quilt-sized things, whether it is woven or the place where it is woven, there is nothing in it. It’s the right color or the right shape; in terms of proportions, even Raphael himself could not destroy it any more. After all his practice in the nightmare, they called it the “famous Hampton Court” cartoon". Raphael is a bird. We have several shades of his. One is his"

There are not even bells or speech tubes in the castle. I have many servants, and the servants on duty are lazy in the lounge. When I wanted one of them, I had to find him. No gas, no candles. A blazing rag floated on the bronze plate full of boarding butter, producing what was considered light. Many of them hung on the wall and changed the darkness, just turned it down enough to make it dim. If you go out at night, your servant will hold a torch. They think that there is no book, pen, paper or ink in the opening of the window, and no glass. This is a small thing-the glass-until it doesn't exist, then it becomes a big thing. But perhaps the worst thing is that there is no sugar, coffee, tea or tobacco. I saw that I was just another Robinson Crusoe abandoned on an uninhabited island. There is no society, but there are more or less tame animals. If I want to make my life bearable, I must be like him. Do-invent, work hard, create, reorganize things; let the brain and hands work, and keep them busy. Well, that is my point of view.

One thing bothered me at first-people's great interest in me. Obviously, the whole country wants to see me. Soon, the solar eclipse almost killed the British world. Although the entire country continued, it was in a sad state of panic from one end to the other. Churches, hermitages, and monks were full of poor creatures praying and crying, thinking that the end of the world was coming. Then there was news that the creator of this terrible event was a stranger, a powerful magician in Arthur's Court. He could have blown out the sun like a candle, and then did the same when buying mercy, and then dissolve the enchantment. Now, because of his helpless power to save the earth from destruction and his people from extinction, this person has Recognition and honor. Now, if you think that everyone believes and not only believes in it, but never even dreamed of doubting it, you will easily understand that no one in the entire UK will walk fifty miles to see me. Of course, I've been talking about-all other themes have been deleted; even the king suddenly became a veritable little person. The delegation began to arrive within 24 hours, and they have been coming for two weeks since then. The village is overcrowded and the whole village is crowded. I have to go out and play twelve times a day to show myself these admired and awed people. Not only believe it, but never even dream of doubting it. You will easily understand that no one in the entire UK can walk fifty miles to see me. Of course, I have been talking about-all other topics have been deleted; even the king suddenly became a veritable little person. The delegation began to arrive within 24 hours, and they have been coming for two weeks since then. The village is overcrowded and the whole village is crowded. I have to go out and play twelve times a day to show myself these admired and awed people. Not only believe it, but never even dream of doubting it. You will easily understand that no one in the entire UK can walk fifty miles to see me. Of course, I have been talking about-all other topics have been deleted; even the king suddenly became a veritable little person. The delegation began to arrive within 24 hours, and they have been coming for two weeks since then. The village is overcrowded and the whole village is crowded. I have to go out and play twelve times a day to show myself these admired and awed people. Even the king suddenly became a veritable little person. The delegation began to arrive within 24 hours, and they have been coming for two weeks since then. The village is overcrowded and the whole village is crowded. I have to go out and play twelve times a day to show myself these admired and awed people. Even the king suddenly became a veritable little person. The delegation began to arrive within 24 hours, and they have been coming for two weeks since then. The village is overcrowded and the whole village is crowded. I have to go out and play twelve times a day to show myself these admired and awed people.

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