The blue sky is filled with a faint smoke.

The breeze blowing on the face is full of vomiting scent.

The swords and swords stop, the troops scatter, and the city changes its ownership.

The villages around the battlefield disappeared, only the broken walls and the corpses covered with maggots can prove that they once existed.

At the beginning of the war, the attacking party robbed the villages in this area and snatched everything they could eat as military rations, and the woman was stolen for use as entertainment supplies.

Now, there are no living people, and all those who can be sold have been captured and sold as slaves.

Mira no longer remembers that this was the first village she had encountered with the same experience. She quietly buried the bodies in the ruins like before.

On the carriage not far away, a cat girl was looking at her curiously.

Yala had already accepted her fate. She had previously pretended to be kidnapped and was rescued, and then planned to catch the man to help. But the man ran away and finally used the same trick again, but she was rescued again.

Moreover, the people who saved him were stranger than the other. The man was obviously capable of being a lord but was doing small business. Now this woman looks very strange. The businessman is not like a businessman, the scholar is not like a scholar, and he is not like a lady from a wealthy family who goes out for a trip.

Fortunately, this woman is from Aipoldesburg, just like her destination, so just follow her.

When Yara felt a little furious when she thought of that man.

Rows of pirate corpses hanging on the trees outside the harbor of January River silently telling the man's horror.

After Mira came back, Yara asked her curiously: "Is this your hometown?"

Mira shook her head gently.

Yara said, "Then why did you bury them? They were smelly and tired."

Mira asked back, “Is it strange for me to do this?”

Yara replied for granted: "It must be strange, who would do such a thankless thing."

Mira just smiled slightly and said nothing.

Her smile made Yara's heart beat a little faster. This was the first time she saw such a pure smile.

It was another dinner one day, and Yara looked at Mira sitting by the fire and flirting with a book.

Yara felt more and more that this woman was strange. What she did was so incompatible with the world.

Over the past few days, she buried all the dead in every destroyed village she passed by.

Yala went to Mila's side and asked curiously: "What book are you reading?"

Mira replied: "It was written by my brother. I didn't understand it before, but now I understand it a little."

Yara asked with stars in her eyes, "Your brother must be very smart, right?"

Mira replied with a smile: “Of course.”

Yara asked again, “How does he look?”

Mira replied: "It's okay."

"Hehe um..." Yara asked in a squint, "When can I see your brother?"

Mira smiled and shook her head slightly, and said, "I don't know, maybe I will meet him on the road."

In the next few days, Yara would pester Mira and ask about her brother whenever she had the chance.

Mira was so frustrated that she could only choose something that was not important.

That day, Mira was driving on the road in a carriage, and Yara sat a little listlessly on the roof.

Suddenly, a strange sound of music came from a distance.

This is someone who came with a suona and whispered "Wash, take a bath, don't cry, little baby."

Charles had previously suggested to Scarty to write some songs about hygiene. Today they talked about this, so the guy took out the suona.

A bright smile appeared on Mira's face, and she saw a girl's skirt behind her brother.

Charles was also stunned. He didn't expect that the world was so big that he would actually meet his sister in the north.

As for Yara, after seeing the person in front of him, she immediately hid in the carriage.

Then, a scene that scared her appeared. The hateful and terrifying man was the younger brother of the strange woman.

Charles soon discovered Yara, but didn't care and pretended not to know him.

Scarti is currently in a strange state of personality and ignores her at all.

Of course, the siblings would not say hello and part. They found a piece of open space nearby to camp.

At night, Yara sat next to the fire thinking about whether to run away. Scarti sat aside as if nothing had happened and didn't even look at her.

Charles and Mira went for a walk nearby, and then sat on the grass and chatted.

"That woman named Yara is not simple," Charles said, and then said the conversation he heard after pretending to be fainted by the medicine.

Mira thought for a while and said to her brother: "It's okay, I will explain it to her next day and see why she was going to Abdellesburg."

Then she said, "Can you tell me why you created a so-called God? I want to hear you tell the whole truth."

Charles lay on the grass, put his hands behind his head, looked at the starry sky on the sky, and said slowly: "The development of society is regular, just like spring, summer, autumn and winter."

"A world with gods has its own laws, and a world without gods has its own laws."

"In this world, religion is a historical phenomenon in which society develops to a certain stage, with its processes and laws of occurrence, development and demise."

"The initial emergence of religious concepts reflects the mysterious sense of natural phenomena in the case of extremely low productivity levels."

"I believe you have also noticed that the local gods and nature are related to disasters. This is the powerlessness and fear of people facing natural changes and catastrophes, which makes people abstract and sacred these natural phenomena and use God to explain those natural phenomena."

"In a class society, the deepest social root of religion's existence and development is that people are dominated by the blind alien forces of society and cannot escape it, the workers' fear and despair of the huge suffering caused by the exploitation system, and the exploiting class needs to use religion as an important spiritual means to anesthetize and control the masses."

"Only after hundreds of years, with the development of productivity, production relations change accordingly, and the exploitation system and the extinction of the exploitation class, can the class roots of religion basically disappear."

"In the next few hundred years, people's productivity and education level will not be enough to correctly understand the world. Religion is still an important means in the field of social spiritual civilization."

"Especially in the political thoughts, moral standards, social customs and people's world outlook, ideals, sentiments, awareness, beliefs, etc., religious education and guidance are extremely important."

"And the gods in our world..."

Speaking of this, Charles thought for a while and finally said, "This is a long story."

"Many, many, many years ago, the gods in the world were the ones in the navy..."

He spent some time picking up the origin and history of the gods, including the grievances between them, and the relationship between them after he merged the broken gods, and so on, and told his sister all he could say.

Charles felt that these were not secrets at the level of the gods anyway. Instead of telling their sister some truths in the future, which would lead to misjudgment, it would be better to make it clear now.

After listening to his younger brother's story, Mira looked at the dark distance under the night sky and was silent for a long time.

The information I heard today was too shocking for her and she would not be able to fully accept it for a while, especially Charles fused with the evil god's broken divine character, and now he is calling the evil gods sisters and sisters.

"Then are you still you?" Her brows frowned very hard.

Charles smiled and replied: "Just like the chamber of commerce that was originally controlled by me independently injected part of the investment, the absolute control is still in my hands. The chamber of commerce has increased its capital and its strength has increased a lot, and the friends of the investor also regard me as their own."

Mira breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

She then said, "Treat what you want to do yourself."

"You have grown up and have your own things to do, so don't be scruples about our ideas."

Charles replied: "No matter what, you are my real sister, how could I ignore you?"

He felt relieved, just as my sister didn't object to establishing a religion.

Mira continued: "During this period, I have seen too many violent killings in this land. Those in power have massacred and sold livestock like cattle and sheep."

"I have met many people, some of whom just regret it, and some of whom think it's all because they are too weak to impose tyranny on others."

"I've been wondering if I can do something to change all this."

Charles sighed in his heart, and he felt a sense of powerlessness when facing the same thing.
Chapter completed!