Chapter 170: What joy in life, and what fear in death?!!
Closed village.
Isolated woman.
It is on a mission to continue the bloodline.
In fact, when these three prerequisites are placed here, they can basically contact the Lifan crew to prepare for direct shooting.
The women here are like canaries in a birdcage.
Generations ago, men realized that the prosperity of the outside world would make women have a bad vision of the outside world.
As a result, the village was cut off from all commercial contacts with the outside world.
Still living in the age of pure craftsmanship.
Pristine lifestyle.
Day after day, these women seem to have been abandoned in the old days.
Emily Dickinson once wrote a poem.
“If I Never Saw the Sun”
For these women, the same is true.
I could have endured the darkness if I hadn’t seen the sun.
Some of the things brought about by the church come from products produced in modern industrial facilities that go beyond craftsmanship.
They will envy the models in shiny clothes on the magazine.
They will be jealous of church nuns who discard clothes that do not fit their figures.
Women’s pursuit of beauty is almost instinctive.
Dazzling cosmetics.
A convenient and colorful lifestyle for the outside world.
Being able to work in different jobs like a man in exchange for his own remuneration and consumption of what he loves.
They were cut apart by 30 in the old times.
The light of the new era has not fallen on them.
And now they can touch that light.
Then, whoever prevents them from embracing the light is undoubtedly an enemy who cannot be left behind.
“Mr. Bielsak, you must not understand.”
Gray’s mother smiled softly, but the sadness in that smile was almost overflowing.
“We are cut in the old times.”
“Even the nuns of the church are free to stand in the sun.”
“And we… Decades ago, just like them. ”
“Now, decades later, their lives are as beautiful as we can imagine.”
“…… It’s me who is sorry for you. ”
The old gravekeeper closed his eyes in pain, many of these women in front of him were ‘children’ he watched grow up until now, and they had spent their entire lives in the cage of the cemetery.
And now
They desperately grabbed the chance to break the cage of the cemetery.
“This is the end of the matter, Mr. Bielsak, if you are willing to withdraw from the Holy House, we can take it as if nothing happened.”
“It’s really useless to talk too much.”
Without waiting for the old gravekeeper to answer, Roque stepped forward directly, his calm gaze swept over the more than thirty women present, and said softly,
“All you want is to go to the outside world and hand over that girl to me, in the outside world, I can give each of you one million dollars as activity funds, and I can also arrange for each of you to pay more than 200,000 dollars a year.”
“The outside world is not a returning knight king who can subvert the rules, and you don’t want to be dropped by a few nuclear bombs and bathed in nuclear radiation, right?”
When the women heard this, some young women who knew a little about the outside world couldn’t help but hesitate.
True, as Roque said.
All they want is to leave the village and have the right to enjoy the world of flowers outside.
If what the teenager in front of him said is true, if he can give them a million dollars to spend freely, plus a year of 200,000 US dollars of pension life, it is enough for them to spend the rest of their lives comfortably.
After several young women’s eyes inadvertently exchanged, when they were about to ask, Gray’s mother’s expression suddenly became gloomy,
“You made me betray the Son of God? No way! ”
“…… Are you her mother and won’t even call her by name? ”
“After today, she will put on the crown and cut off her relationship with me from now on.”
Gray’s mother swept the women in the courtyard with a cold gaze, and slowly spoke,
“Don’t forget, our purpose has never been to liberate ourselves, but the woman of this village, even if we take his money and leave this village, the next generation, won’t there be wretched insects like us in the next generation?”
“If, one day, on a whim, they need a woman to ensure the purity of the bloodline, and they take you back from the outside world and put you back in a cage as a fertility tool, then at that time… Will this man still appear in front of you? ”
When the young women heard this, they were stunned and immediately lowered their heads.
Roarke squinted and stared deeply at Gray’s mother, half-ringing, and laughed.
“It’s nice that you know exactly what you’re going to do.”
“But…”
“Do you really understand the fate of being an enemy of me?”
Saying that, Roque smiled and began to introduce himself,
“My name is Ma Kiri Shitaka, I am sixteen years old, I now live in a villa near the Clock Tower Noligi Gakudo, I have a fiancée and a true grand girlfriend, and I am now a candidate monarch of the Ermelo family, one of the twelve monarchs of the Clock Tower, and at the same time, I have the right to control all of Ma Tong’s wealth… You probably don’t understand what the concept of wealth owned by the Matong family is…”
“I can easily buy the entire British Isles, if I am an enemy… You can probably feel the feeling of being rejected by the whole modern civilization, and I can make all the merchants in this country forbid the sale of goods to you, even plantation, animal husbandry, and I can buy all the pastures and fields you fancy at high prices. ”
“If you plan to let this girl become King Arthur forcibly start a war in this world, I can use the influence of the Matiri family to get England to agree to drop nuclear weapons.”
Hearing Roque’s words, the expression on Gray’s mother’s face became a little colder, and even a trace of unconcealable killing intent began to appear.
However, she was silent for a long time, and exhaled slightly,
“Even if you have such influence, it has nothing to do with our decision.”
“If it is true that there will be a nuclear bomb tomorrow, and we will die under the nuclear explosion together, it will be regarded as a complete end to the fate of this village.”
“This village… It has been around for too long, and if you want to destroy it, we will neither hide nor escape, but we will never give the Son of God to you outsiders. ”
Oil and salt don’t go in.
Roque raised his eyebrows slightly, Gray’s mother was more difficult than he imagined, this woman who grew up in a remote village could actually withstand the temptation of the outside world and carry out her will from beginning to end, there is no doubt that this is not a simple matter.
“It is not a good thing for the knight king to be ‘resurrected’ in this era, and with the attitude of the clock tower, I am afraid that the newborn knight king will soon be marked with the identity of “sealed designation”, and then be jointly fought by magicians from various countries.”
“My king is never afraid of challenges.”
“Is it? It’s hard to expect Artoria so strongly. ”
Sneering, Roque’s gaze looked around at the group of women in the courtyard, and then spoke again,
“One of the three major organizations of the Magic Association, one of the seven weapons 797 of the Atlas Academy, is enough to help you create a knight king.”
“Have you ever thought that there are six more types of the same weapon in the Atlas Courtyard?”
“And with the Atlas Academy-like organization, there are two more.”
“The same organization as the Magic Association, there is also a church church, and there is an immortal group called “Hall” in the east.”
“Do you really expect a newborn Knight King to help you push down all the obstacles in this world?”
“So what?”
Gray’s mother laughed, the smile was very calm, “But just die.” ”
“If you are not free, you would rather die!”
The determination to burn jade was like a bonfire burning violently in her heart.
Roque finally understood the most true attitude of this woman, and also understood… This woman is no longer the object of consensus that can be reached by the exchange of words.
“It’s a lot of waste.”
A slightly helpless sigh sighed.
When he raised his head again, Roque’s moonlight suddenly became extremely cold.
“In that case, I can only let you drink all your hatred in advance, women of the cemetery.”
“Then come on!”
Gray’s mother laughed and cried out happily, there was not the slightest fear in her eyes, in her expression, and the enemy who was not even afraid of death was undoubtedly the most terrible enemy.
She put life and death on the line.
Today, it burns violently like a bonfire, and other torches are lit along with it.
“Please show your might! O King! ”
A girl as delicate and cute as a doll, driven by a bonfire and a bunch of torches, wields a huge scythe and slashes at the unmasked teenager.
“The Scythe of Death—”
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