Chapter 2347 Meditation Volume
Many years ago in House Town, Joan was accidentally involved in the conflict between Henry Baldwin, the owner of the horse farm, and the centaur clan.
At that time, he knew that General Hook had secretly colluded with the "Conquering Order", and it was said that he had secretly joined this cult group, and his status in the order was not low.
When Joan was studying in Midgard, he also heard and witnessed many times that the Midgard military cooperated with the "Conquest Order" privately or even publicly.
Later, in the war against the invasion of Fiji, the commander of the Midgard garrison, Baron Benedict Laval, even publicly recruited conquest believers to join his side in the name of the "Black Ax Mercenary Corps", including the "Snake Hands". Sharman and "Pyromaniac" Elson.
It is not difficult to see from this that the militaries of the two major colonies in the north and south of the New World have a close relationship with the "Conquest Order", and many senior military generals are secret members of this order.
The "Conqueror Order" encouraged the colonial military to kill and expel the centaur tribe. Joan can say that it has nothing to do with him and does nothing. ——For example, the Asa people in the Algonquin Valley—holding up the butcher knife, which side should I choose to stand on?
In fact, a similar tragedy has already played out in Midgard.
With the massacre in River Valley Town and the death of the Logan couple as the fuse, tens of thousands of angry Asa aborigines in Midgard have formed an alliance, headed by the Volsong family in Stone Pillar Town, and launched an attack on the colonial authorities. Retaliation, ethnic conflicts have continued until now and there is no sign of reconciliation, but has become increasingly bloody and fierce.
The main reason why Joan left Midgard was that he didn't want to get involved in the conflict between the colonists and the aborigines.
If a similar racial conflict occurs in his hometown of Yalfheim in the future, Joan can't help but feel confused, what should he do then?
In the face of cult gangs and evil forces, he can persuade himself not to run away, but muster the courage to fight against them.
However, on another battlefield, one side is one's compatriots and the other side is one's friend. If a war breaks out between the two sides due to irreconcilable contradictions, should they "help" or "help relatives"?
Qiao An really didn't know what to do, so he could only pray that the situation he was worried about would not happen, and at least he could keep a clean place in his hometown.
On the second day after the war ended, Joan went to the ash forest where the "Irminsur Ancient Tree" lived.
Seeing "Old Bai" again after many years, Joan recounted the status quo of the "Master Gray" in Shizhu Town and the "Green Granny" in Shuanglin Town in the Polar Region, and also described the situation of the "Master Gray" and the "Green Granny" who had been strengthened by Master Gray and Granny Green successively. The "Branch of El Minsur" was handed over to Lao Bai for inspection.
"Humu~little mage, I am relieved to know that my brother and little sister are all well!"
"As for the 'Winter of Fenbulle' that my little sister mentioned, it is indeed a hidden danger."
Lao Bai put away his smile, his old face was solemn.
"'Mother of Demonic Wolves' Angel Boda is one of the most dangerous legends in the world of Vales, and now she has stolen the artifact 'Winter Ring' from the Styx Temple, undoubtedly becoming a huge threat to the whole world. "
"A powerful enemy like Angel Boda is no longer something that my brothers and sisters and I can fight against. There must be someone stronger to stand up and lead us to fight against Angel Boda and the evil god behind it. "
"Grandpa Bai, who is the leader you mentioned?" Joan asked eagerly.
In fact, he also hopes that such a hero will emerge as the times require to help him share the pressure.
The ancient mythical tree shook its head and smiled wryly.
"You shouldn't ask me this question, child, you should ask yourself whether you are ready to shoulder this burden."
"Me?" Joan couldn't help being stunned, "With my personality... how could I become a leader who leads people to fight against evil forces?!"
"Child, you don't need to imitate those so-called heroes, and you don't need to worry about whether you have heroic appeal. What you have to do is very simple, as long as you continue to improve your strength, so that you have the ability to fight against Angel wave." If you reach the strength of the evil god Zekskel, people will see the hope of victory from you, and then inspire courage to join the camp against evil forces. All righteous people will be inspired by you, and to save The world we live in contributes our own small but indispensable power.”
Joan felt greatly comforted by the gentle yet encouraging words of the ancient mythical tree, so he expressed his concerns.
"Grandpa Bai, it's a pity that I'm still far from the standard you expected. What I'm more worried about is whether I still have enough time for growth and progress. Get a strength comparable to her before Jie', and wait until the 'Winter of Fenbulle' comes... No matter how hard you try, it will be too late." Joan whispered.
"My child, I am just an ancient tree. Because I have lived long enough and experienced enough things, I have more experience than you young people, but I am not a prophet after all, and I cannot predict the future."
"The prophet Sybil foresaw the 'Winter of Fimbul' and the twilight of the gods. People 40,000 years ago have witnessed this catastrophe. Now a new reincarnation will come again. Will human civilization repeat 40,000 years ago? The tragedy of the decline of the Asa Protoss? No one can say for sure."
"But even if there is only a glimmer of hope, we must do our best to prevent catastrophe from recurring in the world."
"Treating prophecy is like treating history. The correct attitude is to learn lessons and make changes."
"Fatalists are pathetic cowards, and the best way to honor a prophet is to overthrow his pessimistic predictions with action."
"My child, where the future of the world of Vales will go is not completely dependent on you alone, but among the many factors that determine the future destiny, you will undoubtedly play a vital role."
The ancient tree of Irmin Sur slowly moved its big, twisted branches, and reached into the tree hole in its chest. After groping for a moment, it took out an ancient scroll from the tree hole.
"Joan, now your strength has surpassed mine, and I have nothing to teach you. This "Volume of Meditation" was entrusted to you by Master Mimir, the 'Wisdom Old Man'. Read this After reading a book containing powerful magic power, your wisdom will be further enhanced and you will gain more powerful spellcasting ability."
"Thank you very much, Grandpa Bai, please also send my greetings and thanks to Lord Mimir!"
Qiao An respectfully took the "Jingsi Volume" made of rough bark, opened it, and couldn't help being stunned.
The inside of the scroll was actually blank, not even half a letter!
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