Ultimate Weapon of Magic and Science

It is the source of life.

De Kiel firmly believes that this is the most fundamental foundation of life. Without existence, life cannot be extended and maintained, let alone create civilization, and seek a higher level.

With this as the keynote, all asceticism, especially the Puritans, ascetic monks, cynics, etc., are all deceitful ideological criminals in Dekil's eyes, trying to fundamentally deny the life of evil terrorists. There is only one place suitable for this kind of people-after being convicted by the people's court, they will go to the gallows, hang them on the meat hooks with piano strings, and die slowly and painfully like animals.

Faithful, obedient, this is what De Kiel is all about.

"So, I’m just an errand, and I don’t discount the execution of orders, so that Her Royal Highness and the young master can see those pictures. As for the effect, how will they react. This is not the question I should think, this is not the order. Within the specified range."

With irresponsible and motivated words in his mouth, De Kiel's hands were very diligent, and his left hand wrapped around the waist of the waiter, carefully stroking the curve and legs wrapped under the black nylon pantyhose. Bulge. Open the bow tie with your right hand, dive into the hem, open the boy's chest indiscriminately, and slowly touch the red skin with your fingertips. After speaking in one breath, De Geel lowered his head and pressed his lips against the rapidly undulating red chest.

In the cry of the boy almost weeping, DeKil moved his lips slowly as if he had taken the temperature with his lips and the tip of his tongue.

"It would be nice if your dictator could think so."

Facing the voluptuous picture, Lucoa shakes the wine glass, his voice is neither humble nor too high.

"He will not be tolerant of dereliction of duty."

"Yes, that adult is always strict and correct."

With a smirkless smile, De Geel let the young child paralyze in his arms, and slowly untied the boy's clothes in slow motion and deliberately prolonging the waiting time.

"‘The ability, character, and character of the executor are not taken into account, which leads to the failure of the plan’-such a low-level error will not appear in the leadership that is always right."

"So, what goal is the Almighty Almighty seeking to achieve this time? Count on those two to change their minds?"

"Well..."

De Geer raised the corner of his mouth and buried his face in the shadows that were not illuminated by the lights.

"Do you know how to destroy an idealist from a spiritual level?"

——The time goes back to 4 hours ago.

The most famous physician, writer, captain of guerrillas, military theorist, international politician, one of the core figures and founding fathers of the Cuban revolution in 20th century South America, the great Marxist revolutionist, and Ernes, whose head was tattooed by countless rebellious youths To Raphael Guevara de la Serna (Che Guevara's real name) has a very classic, which can almost be used to interpret the ideal motto.

——If we are romanticism and incurable idealists, all we think is impossible. Then, we will answer one thousand and one times: Yes, we are such people.

The life of this professional revolutionary is a perfect interpretation of what is meant by a pure idealist. Life, revolution, love, and death are the same. This is more suitable as a specimen model than Tang Jikede who charged the windmill. Analyze the idealist species.

Compared with Che Guevara, Roland has a little less Latin-style passion and hormones, and he is not limited to ideology. The two are highly consistent in terms of romanticism and acting without self-interest.

Due to the high similarity, it may be possible to use Che Guevara as a model to try to develop a tactic to defeat Roland from the spiritual level.

So how do you defeat an idealistic revolutionist who cannot be overwhelmed by death, poverty, and harsh environment? It's simple, just let him live long enough.

Imagine if Che Guevara was not killed by the Bolivian government forces early, but had a long life, witnessing the collapse of the Union of Soviet Socialist Republics, and the remaining socialist countries also changed from exporting revolutions to focusing on economic construction. Bit's faith and mood will collapse. Similarly, Vladimir Iric Ulyanov, the great mentor and spiritual leader of the international proletarian revolution, is ideal when he sees the true face of his successor at the last moment of his life and foresees the future of the country. The devoted great pioneer was also full of disappointment and resentment.

Reality and time are the strongest poisons. All ideals and passions will be eroded by them. Even optimistic and enthusiastic idealists, once they realize that their struggles cannot shake the world, nor can they change the world and people’s hearts. Undoubtedly, what should they do when the things they have to defend at the expense of their lives are no longer trustworthy?

Even if the brave defeated the devil a thousand times, as long as it does not change society or even the world, then everything is just a meaningless reincarnation.

Time is Li Lin's ally. Even if he doesn't use his methods, as long as he waits patiently, all his opponents will disappear in the course of time according to the natural theorem. Waiting for someone to change from teenager to old age is nothing to him. But now he does not intend to let time be wasted in vain. As a "deep love" adoptive father, Li Lin decided to give Roland a deep enough shocking education.

"What is a hero?"

The prosecutor Julien Sohail swayed the glass, his blurred eyes reflected the undulating red wine, and the fragile and delicate facial features were always a thoughtful expression on weekdays, but at the moment it was filled with resentment. The smile looked decadent.

"Heroes are tools in the face of power. Heroes are powerless."

In the red glass surface, the face of the young prosecutor was distorted, and the self-deprecating smile looked almost crying.

The rooms used for communication salons and banquets at the Linderhof Palace did not inherit the name of the prototype. The rooms used for salons were called "the supreme interest", and the rooms used for dance communication were called "the name of the people". ", the room used to enjoy hallucinogens, stimulants, sedatives is called "My Lord Ups and Downs", the rooms where men and women serve as VIPs are "dreams and madness", and the small private rooms where Yulian is located are mainly for small circles The banquet and negotiation service is called "absolute power".

The salon of the highest interest, dancing in the name of the people, the ups and downs of the Lord through drugs, the dreams and madness of men and women, the absolute power to eat, drink and drink-this is a popular saucy among regular customers, but it also realistically expresses that these rooms are engaged in What are the activities.

All kinds of dirty transactions.

In a nutshell, that's what happened.

Money, intelligence, power, violence... anything conceivable is traded here, as long as the starting price is paid, you can buy anything you want here, including making a group of people become respectable prosecutors.

The head of the Sohail family was an old carpenter. The hostess passed away early. The eldest and the second males had the sole goal of inheriting the family business. They were uncultivated and vulgar. This family can be regarded as a portrayal of thousands of Charlieman's bottom families, but it is a little different from other people. Old Sohail has a young son who is not like him at all: lack of physical strength, thinness, despise manual labor, like reading and studying , Ambitious Yulian.

If it was a few decades ago, civilians wanted to get ahead, either enter the army, participate in the war against the Principality, or stay in the seminary since childhood, trying to become a distinguished clergy. Both are painstaking, and there are few success stories. Fortunately, Richelieu recruited smart civilian children into the bureaucracy in order to balance the nobility and local power. Taking advantage of this trend, the carpenter's son Yu Lian also became a recorder. In this regard, it has become an example to countless young civilians, a model of a new generation of officials who are honest, hardworking, and progressive.

For a group of people, this is already an amazing achievement, but trying to stand out, want to trample on everyone who scorned him in the past, want the whole world to bow to him, think of how crazy Julian can be satisfied with this He is eager for greater success and struggles diligently for this.

However, reality is cruel.

Richelieu did open a channel from the bottom to the higher class, but he never thought of letting officials from the civilian population completely replace the nobles and completely break this hierarchical society. Archbishop Li, who came from the aristocracy itself, never even thought about this kind of thing. On the contrary, the rise of Li Lin and the consortium gave Archbishop Li a revelation, but also made him vigilant. With this layer of factors in mind, when Richelieu retained officials from civilian backgrounds, he actually adopted a "strictly restricted and reserved promotion" attitude. As a result, officials of non-noble backgrounds not only had a slow promotion rate, but were difficult to promote. There are very few who climb to high positions.

Looking at himself and his colleagues at the bottom of the power pyramid, Julian vaguely foresees his future-loneliness, loneliness, hardship, and hopelessness. He must escape from this future.

If you want to escape, you want to climb to your dream position, there is only one way-get connected with the nobility.

The problem is that aristocratic daughters are not so easy to marry. Most of the young ladies are engaged early, and the rest of their parents’ attitudes toward intermarriage are also a big problem, even if they are interested. Choosing to choose, eventually Julian found a suitable target-Mrs. De Reina.

The widow who lived alone was quickly moved by the enthusiastic pursuit of young and fresh meat. With the support of his wife's wealth and network, Yu Lian, who worked hard, soon became a prosecutor. Counting the road I walked all the way, Yu Lian was proud and desolate. Behind the glory of the people, there is a barrenness in marital life. How to say Mrs. De Rena is a middle-aged woman who is 24 years old. His face and skin are well maintained, and ultimately cannot resist the laws of nature. Facing the loose skin on the bed, Julian could only rejuvenate by relying on medicine... After a long time, the medicine didn't work anymore, Mrs. De Reina's complexion gradually became difficult to look, and Julian became more and more restless.

In the final analysis, everything he got was dependent on Mrs. De Reina. It was easy to come and easy to lose. If the wife who is beginning to reach menopause cannot be satisfied emotionally and emotionally at the same time, he is likely to be beaten back to the original form, or even worse-after all, humans are happy to see species that are more unfortunate than their own species, and there are still many People are keen to add a few more tiles to the falling dog.

In the end, it was the consortium that solved the trouble for Yu Lian. Their advanced level in this respect even exceeded the lead in arms in the world. In the country that requires each family to increase production, it is best to produce a football team in each of the Alfheims. How to promote the quality and quantity of inter-partnership affairs has always been a key research project in medical technology, and the priority has even exceeded biochemical weapons. After intensive research by many old doctors and old drivers, small blue pills for men's sexual **** "no" or "no" have already come out. "One second, Viagra" is no longer an unattainable dream. Countless men regained their dignity as men. The marriage of Mr. Yu Lian was saved, and the old wife and husband lived together again and revived Xiongfeng's Mr. Yu Lian also found the other half of his life with the help of a consortium and lived a sexually happy life outside the home without delay. Gratifying, congratulations...

Moistened by the beauty, villas, and wealth provided by the consortium, the nearly dried flower of life blooms again. Illegal and immoral love has an irritant that is unmatched by drugs. Crime has become a way to gain pleasure and enrich oneself. Success and motivated him to accept all the gifts from the consortium willingly, and to satisfy any request made by the consortium, no matter how absurd and crazy it is.

"You are right."

De Geer snapped the table top, and the attendants set the already prepared boxes on the table and opened it to the prosecutor. The neatly arranged gold bars shone in a dizzy light under the illumination of the large crystal chandelier.

"Heroes are tools in front of power, and power is a commodity in front of money, right."

"Power is not capricious."

Fingers touched the surface of the bricks, and the smooth movement was long gone.

"Yes, yes. People like you and me have no background, no capital, how dare to be capricious... Power can't be capricious, dare to be capricious, but for selfish purposes... nothing."

De Kiel's smile was impeccable, the standard commercial smile, and a little cordiality in addition to the formulation, making it impossible for anyone to perceive that this was a crime.

Proper instigators continue to use old friend-like kisses to say:

"In this world, who doesn’t want to live according to their own ideas, but we can’t, we don’t have the kind of powerful lao, we can’t fight dad, we can’t fight genealogy, we have to rely on ourselves. So this kind of personality... to us Speaking of it, it's a luxury item, and I really can't afford it."

Julian nodded silently and took a sip of red wine, slowly telling:

"When I was young, I suffered from the eyes of others. I wore my brother's old clothes, ate the worst food, and was robbed by my brother. At that time, I was studying hard and studying, and I didn't let a little opportunity to learn. I hope to change my destiny with knowledge. However, it is not knowledge but power that changes my destiny."

A big gulp of red wine was poured, and the blood-stained eyes looked into the distance, and the resentment and resentment burst into the water.

"When I knelt down to propose to the old woman, I knew that at that moment, my back was full of contempt and disdain, but no matter what other people thought of me, I didn't care about the means, even if I took my own Life, I want to stand out. I want to step on those who despise me, and let those who treat me as a plaything become my plaything."

"Fortunately, we still have some value. If it's not used well, isn't it wasted?"

The wine glasses collided and the box closed and pushed aside.

"So, regarding the batch of raw materials that we have seized..."

"The interpretation of the law is on my side. I will judge whatever you say."

"Then the hard prosecutor."

The wine glass rang again, and the afterglow of DeKild's eyes cast on the corner of the ceiling. An inconspicuous small hole in the complicated plaster carvings was facing the prosecutors and guards officers who were staggered.

Stasi has a long history of voyeurism and voyeurism. Rudes' famous diplomatic club "Kitten Salon" is Stasi's industry. Until now, he has continued to provide diplomatic intelligence to Alfheim. Collecting criminal evidence of senior Charlemagne like this, pulling people into the water, or planting and framing is even more familiar to Stasi.

Only this time, in addition to professional photographers, there are two more guests who are not involved in the world and have good ideas about human nature.

Time pulls back to the present.

"It is irretrievable, this country has been completely saved-do you want them to face this?"

Playing with the wine glass, Lucoa breathed out a breath.

"This level of reality they can bear is really difficult to surmount, and it is enough to destroy pure idealists. It is more essential and unchangeable. That is the fact that "nothing will change"."

Along with a grin, De Kiel stabs into the boy's body with force, and the child clenching his teeth almost cries out.

In an instant, Lucia had a strong desire to refute the rebuke, but at the next moment, she found that she didn't know where to start, and the eloquent eloquent words were pale and pale in front of a sentence that "will not change".

"War, peace, and change-history is like an endless trilogy of waltzes. The original revolutionaries were all dissatisfied with the present world, longing for the new era, and engaged in change driven by their own passions. The actions of the world. For this reason, he will not hesitate to sacrifice his life, and he will not hesitate to act excessively. Once the revolution wins and begins to organize the organization, the revolutionary ideal will be swallowed up by the bureaucracy and the public’s selfish desires. China gradually fell, brewing and accumulating new dissatisfaction, until a new revolution broke out, and a new cycle started again. No matter how the system and ideology evolved, this cycle itself has not changed."

The relentless repetition of the boy, even Lucya has lost the ability to continue to talk~www.readwn.com~ As long as human beings are humans, this cycle that seems to be the process of life's decay will not stop. This is not a system, official background 3. The problem of ideology, as long as the society bred from humanity itself, will inevitably face this unsolved endless cycle. Once any idealist is forced to face this fact, those things he believed before will collapse, and then they will understand that unless a whole new system is established that is dominated by a higher existence other than mankind, will Only when all kinds of wisdom are confined within this framework can problems be solved to the maximum. "

"Is that what you call the "new order"?"

"Well, whether you like it or not, I'm afraid this is the only standard answer. Anyway, objectively, this also protects humanity."

"protection?"

The smile raised by Lucia was more than just a wry smile, and in the face of the mocking of the almost wry smile, DeKil replied calmly.

"It's like catching a rare animal that is about to die. The endangered animal named "Human" is too dangerous to ignore, and even dangerous to the point that it will destroy itself and the world someday. For its safety, the adult prepared a cage And, in order not to allow the beast to cause physical and mental discomfort due to the pressure of imprisonment, it also adjusted the environment as much as possible."

In other words, the entire world is that cage, and various policies, measures, and violent institutions are tangible and invisible iron fences, which protect human beings by domestication.

"What should I say? I don't know if you are kind or arrogant."

"Yes."

"But what if Roland even crossed this?"

Lukoya leaned forward and asked.

"If he really succeeded in overcoming this obstacle, then I will respond to him with twelve thousand joys."

With a grin, De Kiel pressed the empty-eyed boy under him.