The great emperor back then referred to Charles IV.
It is very interesting that in addition to being a transcendent person, the great emperor himself was also a philosopher, published a book, and was a mechanist.
"Life is a highly precise instrument, and history is produced by the overall movement of a bunch of mechanical parts."
This is his conclusion. He is also a thorough materialist. He believes that matter is composed of particles, and the soul is also a special form of matter!
These views are in great conflict with the views of the Church of Light, which believes that the soul is divine and is higher than matter.
The human spirit and will are noble and pure, but only if they are placed in the body will they become confused and even degenerate.
Therefore, a person should be pious throughout his life, constantly approach God, touch the light, and finally get rid of the prison of the flesh.
Many people in the church are dualists and voluntarists (viewing will or soul freedom and moral phenomena as things that are not restricted by objective laws and social environment).
This was a conflict of ideas. There was a deep conflict between the church and the emperor at that time.
Wren was deeply impressed by Charles IV. It is mentioned in "The Love of Farrowland" that he said this:
"If the goddess of light really exists, if we put her on the operating table and dissect her, can we understand what kind of life form God is?
Of course, maybe she can do it in bed, if she is in human form, I am actually very curious about what it feels like to be a real goddess."
There is no doubt that this is a wolf killer.
Falorland has a history of more than 900 years, and there have been 17 monarchs in total, because many kings are third- to fourth-level extraordinary beings with long lifespans, with an average reign of more than 50 years.
On earth, most emperors have never sat on the throne for such a long time. An emperor who has sat on the throne for more than 50 years can brag.
Charles IV was a figure from a hundred years ago. Logically speaking, the time was not that long ago, but the information about him was very vague, and it seemed that part of it had been deliberately covered up.
Ren was silent for a while, without thinking much about the question, and asked directly: "I want to deal with the ghost-hand Marcello, is that okay?
It was determined that he had been raped, so he sent people to attack the Kangao people..."
Renn told the story about Ugo, and the old goat was a little embarrassed after hearing this: "This matter is a stone's throw. It's not that I can't deal with Marcello in the 7th game. I'm just afraid that this matter will become the fuse of the war, and...
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Moreover, according to the intelligence from the 7th Bureau, marquis-level demons have been mixed into Xiangcheng Town. There is only a fourth-level inspector general here now, and he does not dare to act rashly.
The arrival of the old goat is not a secret, but no one knows that he has broken through to the fourth level. He is now cooperating with the inspector general, both overtly and covertly, to maintain order.
"I can't take action either. We must guard against the enemies hiding in the dark. If you can deal with them yourself, you can take action." The old goat stared at him and said slowly.
Renn smiled slightly. He had no intention of inviting people from the association or the 7th Bureau.
"Where is Zorro?"
"No. 16 Green Street in the south, he is on the rooftop, staring at Marcello..."
After asking some more questions and getting answers, he put on a black windbreaker, took all his weapons, and left the Little Widow Hospital.
The back half block of Green Shade Street is where the Skeleton Gang is stationed, and many family members of the gang also live there.
It was precisely because Zoro was watching eagerly not far away from their base camp that the ghost-handed Marcello himself did not dare to act rashly.
At this moment, Marcello was sitting on a sofa in a small two-story apartment, holding a glass of red wine and listening to the report of his subordinate Eugene.
Ghost Shou himself looks good, with blond hair and purple eyes, a fair face, a straight nose, plump and handsome.
His facial features are deep and angular, and his slender lips look a bit mean: "In other words, Ugo has not made peace with you, and there has been no news so far, and none of his men have come back?!"
His tone was cold, as if a cold wind had blown by. Eugene's body trembled, and he lowered his head and said, "Yes, he may have been killed. Maybe the Kangao people supported the Qingshi tribe in time."
Marcello frowned. He didn't know why, but he felt that things were not that simple.
"Boss, what should we do next? Do we want to continue?"
Eugene looked very embarrassed. To be honest, he didn't want to deal with the ghoul anymore.
We have almost broken up with them in the 7th game. If this kind of thing continues, there will be no place for human society.
Looking at Eugene who looked uneasy, Marcello's eyes flashed with a stern look, but his expression softened a little, and he said warmly: "Eugene, you have been following me for more than ten years, don't you still know? I never do business at a loss.
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Don’t worry, I have channels. After this vote is completed, we can not only clear our names, but also become nobles."
It is true that he can become a noble, but he is not a human noble. This thought flashed in Marcelo's mind.
Eugene was slightly relieved when he heard this. He didn't expect to be a noble. Although he couldn't figure out how to clear his name after being considered a traitor, he still instinctively chose to believe his elder brother.
Both he and Ugo are the kind of people who are very obedient and don't like to think. This is something Marcelo did deliberately and specially trained in this aspect.
The brainless man is easy to control and deceive.
After comforting Eugene for a few words, Marcello said in a soft voice: "I will be practicing in seclusion recently. If you have nothing to do, please don't disturb me."
"clear!"
Eugene nodded, bowed, walked out of the room, and closed the door behind him.
"Tsk, tsk, the ghost hand is indeed amazing. It's so full of lies that the gang members are still counting money for you after being sold."
A slightly mocking voice suddenly sounded.
With a creak, the bedroom door was pushed open, and a young man with flowing hair, wearing a white shirt and bright red lips walked out slowly.
A trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and Marcello, with a smile on his face, said: "Count Will, what's the point of throwing away something worthless?"
For Marcelo, the Skeleton Gang is a tool that can be discarded when necessary.
More than 20 years ago, Marcelo had just joined the Skeleton Gang, and the previous gang leader took good care of him.
But after a while, when he had established a firm foothold in the Skeleton Gang, Marcelo killed the gang leader without hesitation.
After he came to power, he moved into the old gang leader's house as his son-in-law.
He sleeps with the gang leader's wife and the gang leader's daughter at the same time. It can be said that he is busy with his work, works hard every day, and spends his energy taking care of their mother and daughter.
There was nothing he could do, he was so chivalrous and righteous that he couldn't bear to see the old gang leader's widow and daughter suffer.
The ghoul Earl Will was quite emotional when he heard this. He found that some human hearts are really dark!
Eugene worked for Marcello for more than ten years and was loyal, but he was abandoned when he turned around.
The ghoul Earl Will couldn't help but sigh: "Everyone calls us hungry ghosts, but I think you are the ones who eat people without spitting out bones."
Marcello said expressionlessly: "Where is the source blood I need?"