Elf, what are your three views?

Yalar, who felt that the auction house was not interesting, left before the auction ended without taking anything. Anyway, Anto, the picker, would take Yalar's share as well. When he came out, it was not completely dark yet, so Yalar decided not to go back to eat and settle it outside. After eating his own food for a long time, he still wanted to change the taste outside.

It's autumn now, walking along the quiet river, watching the bustling shops, the refreshing autumn wind, the sound of the rolling river, the noise and tranquility of the world blend together, so Yalar never thought about becoming a god , he likes the noisy world, this world full of good and evil, deceit and sincerity. Rather than staying away from the crowd and living alone, he prefers to roll around in this world. He is a human being and cannot live without the human world. There is no way to get rid of the human nature of being afraid of loneliness.

"Gadevi, how long have you lived?" Yalar suddenly asked. Fortunately, there was no one else around them. Otherwise, Yalar calling out the name of a main god would definitely attract eyebrows, but it is also possible that hearing Some people think they heard the accent wrong.

"It's been a long time." Gadwei replied. He had really lived for a long time, so long that he couldn't even remember the specific time.

"Have you ever felt lonely?" Yalar asked again. This was the first time that Yalar cared about Gadevi, so Gadevi would not fail to answer.

"I have always had several main gods with me. Later, many gods came to the divine world. It was always lively and lively. I have never felt lonely." Yes, he has never felt lonely. " However, I discovered that it’s not that I don’t feel lonely, but that I don’t feel lonely and don’t know what loneliness is.” If I don’t even know the feeling of loneliness, how can I talk about loneliness. "After I met you, I realized that at that time, even though the surroundings were so lively, I was still smiling and catering, but I really never felt the same emotion in my heart as on my face. That kind of emptiness. The feeling turned out to be loneliness." Those years of emotional loss, those emptiness and hypocrisy, were not lonely.

"Your life is really pathetic." Yalar smiled at Gadwei's previous situation.

Although Rodney was ignored by the two of them, he still heard what they said. He was shocked when he heard Gadwei's words. He had never known that Gadwei had been laughing and playing with them. Wei, I have never felt happy from the bottom of my heart.

"Yeah, it's just alive." Gadwei smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Do you regret it?" Yalar asked again.

"What do you regret about meeting you, falling in love with you, then knowing the taste of loneliness, knowing that the past self is just a living puppet? No, I don't regret it. Only after knowing you can I truly live, Yalar, do you feel regret? "Gadvi's smile is as beautiful as a spring flower, expressing his lack of regret and joy.

Yalar didn't answer. Being able to truly live is better than anything else. Isn't that just the way he is? If he can live without feeling anything, he would rather die. Sadly, he can't even die. Because of this, he lives so truly and does not avoid everything about himself, good or bad. If you lose yourself, life will be nothing but pain.

Rodney couldn't understand what Yalar and Gadevi were, but he noticed that there was a very obvious gap between his feelings for Yalar and Gadevi's feelings for Yalar. Gadvi is very important, so important that it is necessary, but Yalar is not to him. He began to wonder whether he should give up his feelings for Yalar. After all, there were too many things about Yalar that he couldn't accept, but he just gave up like this. Given his character, he felt unwilling to do so.

Yes, it's just unwillingness. This is the extent of Rodney's feelings for Aral. It's no wonder that Shavina is not on Rodney's side. That delicate woman has noticed the extent of Rodney's feelings for Aral early on.

As Yalar was walking, there was a group of people surrounding him on the road in front of him. He could still hear the heartbreaking cries. Yalar didn't look away and was about to walk straight past, but Rodney was disturbed by this sudden scene. I stopped thinking and tried to figure out what was going on.

The crying woman was very pitiful. The crowd of onlookers also talked about the incident in confusion, but it was enough for people to know what happened. It turned out that this woman's child ran to the river to play, accidentally fell into the water, and drowned. . In places by the river, are there any special lifeguards in this world? Such things are actually not uncommon. Of course, this base is not encountered every day. It may not even happen in two or three months. Two or two times a year. There will probably be the same frequency every year. Who knows that children are an ignorant and fearless group. They do not understand danger and easily forget danger.

"Aral." Rodney suddenly called out to Aral because he really felt pity for that woman. Aral stopped because of Rodney's shout and looked through the gaps in the crowd. .

She was a woman, wearing old gray clothes, patched, with dark brown hair mixed with a lot of white hair. Her skin was dry and old due to lack of nutrition, and wrinkles were lying in the corners of her eyes. There was no beauty at all, and she was living. The suffering woman held a wet child in her arms, her blue and swollen face was even more ugly, and her arms hanging down let people know that the child had no breath of life. The madam cried heartbreakingly, the kind of grief that made people's hearts twitch.

Yalar turned around and walked towards the woman. Seeing Yalar and the others in bright and clean clothes, the crowd surrounding the woman dispersed one after another. Those who were closest to the woman inside seemed to be women. The man's neighbors were comforting the woman.

"Is he your only child?" Yalar came to the woman and asked. Of course, his question was inappropriate and unpleasant at this moment. The woman's neighbors were unhappy, but Yalar's dress and arrogance prevented them from venting their anger.

"My lord," an older man came out, ready to answer Yalar's words.

"I'm asking her, not you." Yalar glanced sideways at the old man who came out in a very aristocratic way. He respects the old and loves the young. Sorry, he doesn't have that moral level. Yalar continued, "I am Yalar Lodin. I am very famous these days. Have you heard of me?" Yalar is not arrogant enough to think that these people have heard of him, because he has a low level of information dissemination in this world. How can you believe that in a world like the interstellar age where information spreads at such a high speed, there will always be people who are indifferent to the name of the head of state? These people who are not well informed and have no time to pay attention to other things because they are busy with life, Yalar feels that they know their own. It's half or half likely.

Sure enough, these people looked confused. They really didn't know who Arallodin was. They had heard some things, but it was difficult to reconcile them with reality. Fortunately, someone came out and gave them a clue. , "Arallodin is the lord who can resurrect the dead." Some of the onlookers knew it.

Very good, the woman's neighbors also remembered it. After all, this was a man who was popular in their workplace. The name would be mentioned by passers-by. And because of Yalar's ability, he was deeply remembered by them. But they know that they will never be involved with someone,

"You, you, really" the old man kept saying excitedly, and then hurriedly expressed to the woman, "We can be saved, we can be saved." The old man excitedly told the woman about Yalar's ability, saying that the child was saved. , in exchange for the woman's desperate sanity, the old man never thought about whether Yalar would save her. When Rodney saw the old man's excitement and the hope shining in the woman's eyes, he couldn't bear it. He might not be able to save Yalar. Or, in Rodney's heart, he had already decided that Yalar wouldn't be able to save her.

"Sir, please, please save my child." The woman held the child, kneeled step by step, crawling to come to Yalar, stretched out her hand tremblingly and pulled Yalar's clothes. Horn, pleading with Aral in tears.

Yalar frowned, but did not kick the woman away, and asked, "Is he your only child?"

"Yes, yes, he is my only child. Please, please, show mercy and save him." The woman nodded frantically. The child was her only sustenance. Without the child, she had nothing. there is none left.

"You don't have a husband?" Yalar asked again.

The woman choked, and someone answered on her behalf. The woman's husband was a gambler and a drunkard, and he had already died because of someone he offended.

Yalar nodded, and then said to the woman, "I can save your child."

The woman was pleasantly surprised, the neighbors were pleasantly surprised, and the onlookers also marveled at Yalar's kindness and the woman's good luck. "But," this word means a turning point every time it appears, "one life for another, you have to use your life to exchange for this child's life."

What happened next to Yalar made all the surprises dim, all the sighs turned into curses, and all those who envied the woman's good fortune began to pity the woman.

The woman looked at Yalar, her eyes without a hint of joking made the woman's thin body tremble. The woman looked down at the silent child in her arms, and suddenly smiled, she had nothing left to live for, this child was still alive. There is hope, so why not sacrifice your life for your child? "Okay." The woman agreed, then put the child down and kissed the child's forehead, "Live well, my baby." The woman said. She kowtowed a few times to the neighbors and asked them to take good care of her children. She had not thought about making any requests to Yalar and the others.

Rodney couldn't stand it, Gadwei stopped Rodney and shook his head. The onlookers expressed their indignation at Yalar's cruelty, cursing in their hearts why the power of resurrection was given to a bastard like Yalar.

When the woman got up, the refreshing autumn maple blew in, making her even more sad and miserable. Yalar remained unmoved and watched the woman grit her teeth and throw herself into the river to commit suicide. The churning river water, the people on the river exclaiming, the woman sank and floated, submerged in the river.

"You impressed me," Yalar sighed, with no expression of emotion on his face, "Pick her up and let her come up." Yalar said to Gadevi.

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