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Chapter 20: Conversation

Olivi walked down from the carriage. He had just gone to the port to dock for a while and looked at the loading progress. With the increase in salary, the speed did increase a little, but it was still a certain distance from the speed he expected, which made him feel so depressed.

In addition, the order in the city became even more chaotic. Although there were a large number of troops entering, enough to suppress any riots among the lower classes, corpses began to appear on both sides of the streets. I don’t know what it has been like in the civilian areas and slums. He had dared to sprinkle some change and copper coins on the road, or throw some black bread and other food out, but now he doesn’t dare at all. He was not afraid of being in danger. He had four families following him with force at any time, but was afraid that the person he got died directly after throwing it out.

After Olivi entered the brigade station, the four armed personnel followed him to the building next to him. Only one young man followed Olivi. Olivi said as he walked: "Sar, although those people will not oppose my decision at this time of competition for inheritance rights, they will not be willing to take any responsibility. I guess they did not increase their salary as I said, so the progress is much slower than I expected, so I need you to go there."

The young man named Thrall hesitated for a moment and agreed immediately. After all, he had a different relationship with Olivi. As a servant who grew up with Olivi, he and Olivi were more brothers than master and servant. At least their emotional bond was much better than Olivi's relationship with his two brothers. So once Olivi made up his mind, he had no possibility of violating Olivi's request.

At this time, Olivi had already arrived at the study room. A second after he opened the door, Sal had already blocked him. It was not until this time that Olivi saw clearly that a bald man was sitting on the main seat of the study room. His skin and appearance looked 700 to 80% similar to the Kusha people. Olivi immediately skipped a beat in his heart, thinking that his guess had come true, although it was at least five or six days earlier than he expected.

But immediately, Olivi denied this idea, because the Kuxia people really attacked the port, and now there are shouts of killings outside. It is impossible for a Kuxia people to quietly come to his study and wait for him. This is completely impossible. Although he is one of the heirs of a merchant group, firstly he is not the leader of the merchant group. Secondly, his family merchant group Dingtian is considered a medium- and large merchant group, which is completely incomparable to those large merchant groups that can control a region. If the Kuxia people really plan to cooperate with him, they can only go to find a rich and powerful noble like the Vatimio family. How could they come to him?

Thinking of this, Olivi gently pushed Thrall away and faced the bald young man and said, "Sir, don't you?"

The young man was Hao Qi. He grinned and said, "I'm here to tell you something. Uh, and, they have not eaten anything for a long time. Please ask someone to take them to eat, wash them, and change their clothes. That's all. By the way, arrange a room for them to sleep for a while."

Before Olivi could speak, Thrall was already angry and said, "Who are you? How did you come in? Where are the guards?"

At this time, Olivi immediately blocked Sal again and said to Sal: "Let me find someone to arrange these two girls to eat, wash, change clothes, and sleep..."

Sal looked at Olivi for no reason, and then he saw sweat gushing out of Olivi's face, and there was blood visible to the naked eye in Olivi's eyes. When Sal looked at Olivi, Olivi also immediately looked at Sal. His colleague said in a voice that raised several degrees: "Sal... immediately!"

Thrall once saw Olivier in this way. At that time, he was the pride of heaven in the Olivier family. He was smart, sharp-thinking, and learned from others. He was the heir to the clan leader of the family and several elders. Because Olivier was only eleven years old at that time, but he relied on his keenness and wisdom to open up a big and small business path for the family's business. His two brothers spent money every day, and the contrast with him was too strong. Even a fool, as long as he was sincere for the good of the family, he would know who the family heir should choose.

Then Olivi was attacked. In that attack, both Sal and Olivi almost died, especially Sal. There was still a scar on his chest that penetrated the front and back chests, because an assassin was actually a family armed force guarding Olivi. In the end, the two survived, thanks to Olivi's agility and decisiveness, Olivi's expression was exactly the same as it is now.

After that attack, Thrall saw with his own eyes that before the armed guards of other families arrived, Olivi actually smashed his forehead with a stone on the ground, making his head full of blood and fainted. From now on, he became extremely mediocre, and even in many things, he was even worse than those two brothers who were rich and rich. He was judged by many doctors to hurt his brain, and eventually became lost in everyone. Until now, the inheritance rights still have to be obtained through competition.

But it was not until this moment that Sar suddenly realized that Olivi did not become stupid, nor did he hurt his head. He was still him. He just wanted to survive, or to be able to live to adulthood, he had to become stupid!

Thrall said nothing anymore and left the study with two ignorant little girls. Olivi seemed not worried about anything, so he closed the study door directly, then walked to the chair next to Hao Qi and sat down, then said to Hao Qi: "What's the matter with me, sir?"

Hao Qi didn't speak, but just looked at Olivi carefully, and after a long time, he sighed: "It's even better than I expected. It's really a lot of wild and dragons and snakes... If I say, I'm really just here to talk to you, do you believe it? If the conversation is successful, then I will tell you something and help you something, and my colleagues will also bring you great dangers. But if the conversation is not successful, I will bother you for one day at most and then leave. Do you believe it?"

Olivi said firmly: "I believe, because there is nothing to let you lie sir."

Speaking of this, Olivi said, in order to express his sincerity, he said: "To be honest, I may be a witch in the description of the Holy Church, like a magician. It's not that I have anything to do with these demon apostles, but that I have extremely sharp senses and have been very sharp since childhood. I can even see some inhuman things by chance. I remember seeing a few fairies when I was a child... I would trust Mr. 100% of what I said, because as I just said, there is nothing in this world that can make Mr. lie. The king cannot do it, the army cannot do it. As for whether God can be feasible, I don't know. Maybe Mr., you may be the incarnation of God."

Hao Qi nodded slightly and said, "Since that's the case, I'm going to start this conversation. Do you have any questions? You can ask me first."

Olivi thought for a second and said, "There is only one question now. Why did you come to me?"

"Because of your behavior." Hao Qi said directly: "In order to improve work efficiency, your first reaction is to give more salary, rather than to use a whip to oppress and exploit. Moreover, you treat those lower classes without regarding them as different animals. Although it is different from what I think, you do regard them as similar. At least your empathy is qualified, and your ability... seems to be considered qualified. The specific details still require the next conversation and possible actions to verify, but when you talk to you, you find you because of this."

Olivi thought for a while and nodded, "Then I'll listen carefully."

"Then, the conversation begins..."

"The first question is, do you think the gods are real?" Hao Qi asked.

Olivi thought, but Hao Qi did not urge him, but just sat there quietly. After a moment, Olivi said: "If it is to say about my faith, although this faith is almost indifferent, at least I believe in the Holy Church, and the gods should exist."

"The second question is, since the gods exist, what form should they exist? Material, spiritual, or surreal, which cannot be described in our language and understanding?" Hao Qi asked again.

Olivier pondered again and then said, "It is not God that matter, because if the same matter is the same, as our human beings, the earth, or other matter, then such existence should be just a powerful creature, not a god. If it is the existence of the spirit, then such existence is the same as non-existence. If it is the existence of faith, there will be existence, and if it is not believe, there will be nothing. It is just a simple idol. Therefore, I think the gods should be surreal and cannot be described in our language and understanding. Only such existence is the existence of the gods."

"Will you have a good impression of ants, dislikes, or other feelings or ideas?" Hao Qi suddenly asked again.

"...No." Olivi said frankly: "Stop talking about ants, unless they can interact with me, such as cats, dogs, horses, or wise creatures like goblins, I will not even be interested in any other existence, either destroying, killing, or ignoring. This is my idea, but this is just the idea of ​​an ordinary human being, I am not a god. If the god is really the Creator and created everything in this world, then I have no way to guess the greatness and ideas of the gods. Of course, all human beings and I are ants to gods, but it is not impossible to have good feelings and dislikes for us as great as gods."

Hao Qi suddenly laughed and said, "I won't say that you are not God, so why do you have to guess God's thoughts and other words? Because this will become an infinite cycle of Ziba's question and answer... My next question is, since God is so great, do you think it is good or malicious to humans, or the world?"

Olivi opened his mouth, but he did not speak out, but fell into a long meditation. After a long time, he smiled bitterly and said, "I cannot say without my heart that this is our original sin. Although the doctrine of the Holy Church is defined in this way, these are our sins. The Gods give us reasonable punishments. Gods will judge people's good and evil, and good people are blessed, so they are superior people, and evil people are punished, so they are inferior people... I really want to answer you like this, but I can't do it because of my experience when I was a child. When I was a child, I came into contact with a large number of inferior people in the time of pretending to be stupid, and even lived with them for a while in order to cover up, so I know very clearly that there has never been any original sin, and there has never been any good rewards and punishments. Some are just artificially created superiors and inferiors, artificial exploitation and exploitation. So I can't say whether this God is good or bad to the world. Did you teach me?"

"Yes." Hao Qi suddenly grinned again, his teeth seemed to reflect, reflecting a cold light, like a long sword leaving his body.

"Since we cannot distinguish whether gods are good or evil, and even the existence of gods themselves cannot be verified, then why not try our own powers?"

"If the gods really exist and the world is full of evil, then this is the sin of the gods. Why don't we kill Gods?"

"If the gods do not exist and the world is full of evil, then why don't we..."
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