There are too many unreasonable things in this world. As a traveler from another world, Suli should not have too many doubts about this.

After all, growth usually makes people more adaptable, and Suli, as an ordinary person, will not force himself to change the world, which seems to be something that ordinary people cannot do.

Then watching from the sidelines becomes the best option.

What does the other world look like?

This place is filled with special powers that can be explained by the word magic in the past logical concepts.

Those who are powerful can even move mountains and overturn seas.

Theoretically, power has developed to this extent. Even Suli does not think deeply about it and does not believe that people who possess such power will only focus on what is in front of them.

But this is what people in this world do.

People can fly and create attack methods like laser cannons. Fire dragons are released at any time, and the water they create is comparable to tsunamis, and even worse, there are tornadoes.

What's more, the people who create these external natural phenomena can also use this special elemental power to strengthen their bodies.

However, these people from other worlds who hold the power of nature in their hands not only do not explore nature, but instead do things that confuse Sully.

"After observing for a long time, in this world where information input is not particularly smooth, you may be unable to control yourself from outputting what you already have."

Suli touched the words on the inside of the open book in his hand and said softly, "But some things are not so easy to say."

Normal worldviews are not formed suddenly, then suddenly broken and reshaped again.

These are all too idealistic.

You know, artificial concepts usually grow over time.

However, just some of Suli's conjectures are enough to make the perspectives that many people in this world rely on for survival become like a broken mirror. Even if it is glued back together, there will be unignorable cracks.

"The Church, which rules the world with divine authority, wants people to be ignorant, so people become ignorant. People who rule an entire country as royals use the nobility as a tool to control them, making the lower classes incompetent, and people become incompetent as a result."

"Before Euphia changed the mercenary system, they even took it for granted that it was reasonable to sell their lives for a little money. Regardless of whether this view is reasonable in the eyes of many people in desperate situations, as long as human rights are still the most basic right for human survival, it is the most unreasonable thing to measure the value of other people's lives with money."

"But what was unreasonable was made reasonable by the royal family of Amikubi, and they became incompetent mercenaries. Their only value was being hired by the nobles. So when the mercenaries realized that they had no rights as human beings, they were powerless to change because the environment they relied on for survival was like this."

“And that’s simply because that’s how it’s always been.”

"The Church tells people that what God represents is right, so apart from the necessary books for teaching and cultivation, most of the books in the library are useless papers praising God."

"What the nobles of a hundred years ago left behind was not the essence of their life experience, but the endless gossip within the same circle."

"The wandering bards of the world sing not various legendary stories, but the greatness of some of the upper-class characters who are still alive."

Suli smiled sarcastically.

"It feels like the world is in the hands of a very small group of people, and most people have become insects that can only survive by falling on each other."

Everyone's eyes are tightly covered, their thinking is restricted, and their development is blocked.

Suli even found some descriptions of buildings in books about noble gossip that are exactly the same as today, and that part can be traced back thousands of years.

A world that has not changed for a thousand years...

What's the difference between this and death?

"The Vatican has made people blindly follow false facts, and the royal family has caused people who should have a self-identity to deny and annihilate themselves. People who have finally awakened to themselves are limited by the shallow information they understand and are ultimately unable to promote change."

If Willard had not received a good education and had not been maliciously guided to become a tool, would he still have had a chance to change for the better?

And Euphia's change from three ordinary missions to one war mission, which is still criticized by some mercenaries, is actually the best change she has made after trying her best.

But even so, deep down in Euphia's heart, she still holds the concept that mercenaries cannot escape from war missions.

But even so, even though the human mind has been guided by the invisible big hands into this state, more rigid than a square watermelon put into a mold, the Church and the royal family still believe that the city of Sadina should not exist. The mercenaries in the city of mercenaries are only worthy of being tools in their hands, not normal humans existing in society.

"The Holy Lady of Light can easily plot against her own biological son and adopted son. The Cardinal can plot against the Holy Son of Light who is publicly promoted just because he hates him, affecting multiple cities, millions of humans, and countless monsters."

"Roy's dead wife, the extinction of the crystal dragon, the long-hunted owner of the dark element..."

"Man and beast are caught in a vortex."

Sully's tone of voice was calm, the kind of calm that could reveal a turbulent sea underneath.

"Thoughts and progress, the eternal core of human history, are actually in the hands of only a very small number of people."

"The political reality controlled by a very small number of people should have led the ignorant to a better level of great development. But the reality is that those who control everything have a tacit understanding that ordinary people dare not even imagine, and they have united to make all the lower-class people into tools."

And if one day, a tool breaks away from its identity as a tool, it would be like if it had never met itself, and in the end it would just be calculated and left to its own devices.

——If you don’t choose to go along with the crowd, you will be doomed to die.

This is not true, but it has been around for a long time.

This is wrong, and no one can change it.

Sully stroked the wings of the crow standing on the bedside table. It felt very smooth.

This repetitive mechanical movement can calm the inextinguishable fire in his heart, preventing it from burning wildly until it burns himself.

The so-called facts are clearly something that everyone can see.

But what Suli was unwilling to believe was that people who looked directly at it could not understand it at all.

When Sully wanted to close the notebook in his hand and continue to be a bystander who knew nothing, understood nothing, and at most just used words to appropriately express his desire to change everything but was unwilling to actually participate, the crow whose wings he had touched decisively pressed the next page of the notebook.

Du Ya still couldn't understand what was written in the block text, but he knew that there was another page in the notebook.

The next page also recorded something, but the boy in front of me, who looked particularly calm, had not said anything yet.

Sully showed a distressed look. He pulled the notebook, trying to snatch the page back from the crow's claws, but he was worried that the notebook would be torn.

"For a little crow, it is impossible for it to understand so many things. Otherwise, it will just be caught by others and put into the pot to make soup." Su Li tried to threaten with words.

The crow made an emotionless "ga" sound, and there was an inexplicable sense of mockery in its pure black eyes, as if it was saying...

What nonsense are you talking to a little crow that can't understand human language.

How could the crow have any bad intentions? The crow simply doesn't want to accept it, so-called [to be continued].

But as a human being, Sully didn't think about the dark history he had written down in the middle of the night when his emotions were overwhelming.

As for game planning, when I’m doing copywriting and planning the character’s personal lines, I always come up with some wild ideas.

After learning some of the truth about this world, Sully, who knew very well that he would not become a great man who would create a new era, also gave up this idea.

"Except for the random words written on it, about a level nine monster transforming into a human form, forming a united group to debut, killing the Pope of Light in their first battle, and blowing up the headquarters of the Church of Light, I don't think there is anything else that would sound more appetizing to you."

Sully tried to reason with a crow and appeal to its emotions.

But the crow didn't listen.

“Gah, ga——”

Sully has a headache.

"Please, let my notebook go. It's really expensive. Two silver coins are equivalent to 200 yuan in modern society. I have suspected more than once that I am being wronged for using 200 yuan to buy a notebook. If you scratch this notebook again..."

"That must be the weight of life that I cannot bear."

Even if you earn a lot as a librarian, it doesn't mean you can spend money lavishly.

After all, Sully's determination to enter retirement life early is definitely comparable to Egbert's determination to cook him.

Life quotes: Save money when you can and don’t be blamed.

So Du Ya fell into deep thought.

From, "He seems to be very nervous about this notebook", to "Isn't it bad to threaten him like this..." and then to, when Sully's eyes lit up and he wanted to take the notebook back from under Crow's claws, Crow didn't even think about it and pressed the notebook directly onto Sully's leg.

Sully looked down and saw that there was indeed no notebook that had been scratched by the bird's sharp claws...but in the blink of an eye he saw the pants that had been scratched so much that they looked like ripped jeans.

Its length extends from ten centimeters below the thigh root all the way to the knee. Not only is the fabric cut without any fraying edges, it is also perfect, revealing the white flesh of the thigh.

The power of this claw is such that if it scratches the skin directly, it will definitely tear the skin into pieces.

As the saying goes, he who knows current affairs is a hero.

Sully doesn't think that he, who looks like a gigolo after traveling through time, can be considered handsome.

"After all, what's written here is just a discussion about who is the protagonist among the people around me."

This was an idea Suli had had a long time ago.

Sully always feels that every person he meets is like the protagonist in some work. Not only is each person different, but each has his or her own merits.

Usually, this kind of character is destined to lead an extraordinary life.

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I was doing nucleic acid test before, so it's a little late. If I update it...it will be even later.

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