How can capitalism, which lives under money, understand the bright red of red?
How can a materialistic society actively desire spiritual wealth?
Therefore, extreme evil, named the evil of freedom, was naturally born in this soil where money is intertwined.
Zhou Ran understands these things very well.
Because he is also a member of this example.
If he hadn't known that there were people with superpowers in the world from the beginning, he wouldn't have over-packaged himself and allowed himself to grow into a person full of spiritual core.
He understood, but he couldn't agree with everything.
As a person with superpowers, of course he has to think about himself, so he also has to take care of other people with superpowers.
He can accept people's malice.
But I can’t accept the malice from someone I know well.
Just like George at this moment, his report has turned into a knife, piercing the softest part of Zhou Ran's heart.
This made Zhou Ran suddenly feel uncomfortable.
This is the third time he has felt so uncomfortable, and this seems to be a different kind of betrayal.
The first time comes from good brother Tony Stark.
The second time comes from the good adopted son Peter Parker.
The third time comes from the good in-laws George Stacey.
Zhou Ran twisted his eyebrows, turned his head slightly, and glanced at Wang who was still studying magic seriously in the pile of books.
He waved his hand and whispered: "Merlin..."
A red cloak emerged from Zhou Ran's back and quickly rushed in front of Wang.
It lifted up a corner of its cloak and made a huge gesture on the king's face in an extremely anthropomorphic manner, pulling the king out of the magic.
Then, he leisurely returned behind Zhou Ran and slowly disappeared.
Wang rubbed his painful face, raised his head, and looked at Zhou Ran, with a hint of resentment in his eyes.
This is not the first time he has been beaten.
After Zhou Ran learned some basic magic and was able to communicate with the magic cloak, a Merlin who loved to slap people in the face was born.
The king was a little helpless. This was probably the worst cloak in history, and the most evil-minded Supreme Mage.
He has already begun to feel pain for the future of the magical world.
"What's wrong? Supreme Mage, what's the matter..."
A smile appeared on Wang's face. Although it hurt, he still had to face reality.
Besides, it is a rare honor for a mage to be slapped in the mouth by the Supreme Mage.
You know, many people want to be beaten but can't!
A long time ago, this could have been called enlightenment!
This is also a special kind of closeness.
"Alas!"
Zhou Ran sighed softly, raised his head and glanced at Wang, who had a serious face, and asked: "Wang, do you think I'm scary? Do you think someone like me can still make friends?"
"I found that I was drifting away from my former friends, and a bottomless gap suddenly appeared between us... We could no longer sit face to face, drink coffee, and chat about homely stories like before.
."
"They began to be afraid of me, they began to treat me with caution, and they were even more afraid of angering me... But in fact, I haven't changed much. I am the same as before, but they took the initiative to step back." "I seem to have become an alien, an excluded alien. This feeling is very uncomfortable, makes me a little irritable, and makes me a little tired."
"King, can you understand me?"
After listening to Zhou Ran's words, Wang nodded and said thoughtfully: "Supreme Mage, this matter is not difficult to understand... because, a long time ago, someone once said that if you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight.
!"
"For the crowned king, feelings of equal value are indeed a luxury, and it is inevitable that there will be a huge sense of emptiness in the spirit... There is no easy solution to this problem, because when you set foot on
When you are in that position, people will naturally fear you."
"Being afraid is the greatest respect for the king. This principle is the same for Kama Taj. In Kama Taj, no one will veto the words of the Ancient One, and no one dares to communicate with the Ancient One on an equal footing." "In Kama Taj, apart from Lord Wei Shandi, the Ancient One is the supreme being. The only feelings we have for her are respect and fear. She not only leads us, but is also our belief." p>
"Faith?" Zhou Ran narrowed his eyes and asked thoughtfully: "Wang, is Gu Yi your faith? If so, wouldn't she be perfect in your eyes?"
Wang was stunned for a moment, and replied with a somewhat stunned expression: "Isn't it like this? Isn't the Ancient One perfect?"
When Zhou Ran heard this, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he asked in a weird tone: "What if she is no longer perfect? Or she was never as perfect as you imagined?"
"What will happen to you? Will you tolerate this kind of perfection? Will you still regard her as a belief?"
After listening to Zhou Ran's question, Wang was a little distracted for a moment, his eyes widened, and he shook his head repeatedly: "Oh, damn, this is a question I have never thought about..."
"However, I think your question, Master Supreme, is a little incorrect. The Ancient One has guarded the earth for so many years and fought off countless enemies with ill intentions..."
"No matter what, she deserves the respect and faith of all mages."
Zhou Ran nodded and said with a smile: "Hahaha, actually what I said just now was all a joke. How could Gu Yi not be perfect?"
"She has done a great job. She is the greatest mage in the world."
"Therefore, Ancient One will never be imperfect, and those who are imperfect must be others."
Wang frowned, not knowing what to say.
He always felt that there was something in Zhou Ran's words, that Zhou Ran must know something, and what he knew must be about the Supreme Mage.
That doesn't seem like a good thing...
But Wang couldn't find out. He was just a mage with mediocre qualifications. He was too far away from the height of the two.
It is really stupid to think about the Supreme Mage without the power of the Supreme Mage.
The king shook his head, sighed softly, lost himself in his thoughts, and continued reading those precious magic books.
His responsibility is very heavy and he needs to teach Zhou Ran.
Zhou Ran's ability to acquire knowledge far exceeded his imagination, and his teaching speed could not keep up.
Preparing lessons for the Supreme Master is the top priority right now.
Zhou Ran leaned his back on the chair, pressed some temples with his hands, raised his head and stared at the dome above the temple, and his thoughts began to slowly diverge.
Maybe, being feared is not such a bad thing.
This means that he will have a great say and everyone will listen to him carefully.
But this is also not a good thing.
Because, in the dark corners, there will be countless people with ulterior motives watching him, and they will try their best to destroy him.
Those who want to harm him are very complex.
There are politicians in the light, Hydra in the dark, evil super criminals, mutants, aliens, ordinary people, and even former friends...
In fact, he doesn't need to care too much about these things.
After all, he still has superhuman strength.
How can capitalism, which lives under money, understand the bright red of red?
How can a materialistic society actively desire spiritual wealth?
Therefore, extreme evil, named the evil of freedom, was naturally born in this soil where money is intertwined.
Zhou Ran understands these things very well.
Because he is also a member of this example.
If he hadn't known that there were people with superpowers in the world from the beginning, he wouldn't have over-packaged himself and allowed himself to grow into a person full of spiritual core.
He understood, but he couldn't agree with everything.
As a person with superpowers, of course he has to think about himself, so he also has to take care of other people with superpowers.
He can accept people's malice.
But I can’t accept the malice from someone I know well.
Just like George at this moment, his report has turned into a knife, piercing the softest part of Zhou Ran's heart.
This made Zhou Ran suddenly feel uncomfortable.
This is the third time he has felt so uncomfortable, and this seems to be a different kind of betrayal.
The first time comes from good brother Tony Stark.
The second time comes from the good adopted son Peter Parker.
The third time comes from the good in-laws George Stacey.
Zhou Ran twisted his eyebrows, turned his head slightly, and glanced at Wang who was still studying magic seriously in the pile of books.
He waved his hand and whispered: "Merlin..."
A red cloak emerged from Zhou Ran's back and quickly rushed in front of Wang.
It lifted up a corner of its cloak and made a huge gesture on the king's face in an extremely anthropomorphic manner, pulling the king out of the magic.
Then, he leisurely returned behind Zhou Ran and slowly disappeared.
Wang rubbed his painful face, raised his head, and looked at Zhou Ran, with a hint of resentment in his eyes.
This is not the first time he has been beaten.
After Zhou Ran learned some basic magic and was able to communicate with the magic cloak, a Merlin who loved to slap people in the face was born.
The king was a little helpless. This was probably the worst cloak in history, and the most evil-minded Supreme Mage.
He has already begun to feel pain for the future of the magical world.
"What's wrong? Supreme Mage, what's the matter..."
A smile appeared on Wang's face. Although it hurt, he still had to face reality.
Besides, it is a rare honor for a mage to be slapped in the mouth by the Supreme Mage.
You know, many people want to be beaten but can't!
A long time ago, this could have been called enlightenment!
This is also a special kind of closeness.
"Alas!"
Zhou Ran sighed softly, raised his head and glanced at Wang, who had a serious face, and asked: "Wang, do you think I'm scary? Do you think someone like me can still make friends?"
"I found that I was drifting away from my former friends, and a bottomless gap suddenly appeared between us... We could no longer sit face to face, drink coffee, and chat about homely stories like before.
."
"They began to be afraid of me, they began to treat me with caution, and they were even more afraid of angering me... But in fact, I haven't changed much. I am the same as before, but they took the initiative to step back." "I seem to have become an alien, an excluded alien. This feeling is very uncomfortable, makes me a little irritable, and makes me a little tired."
"King, can you understand me?"
After listening to Zhou Ran's words, Wang nodded and said thoughtfully: "Supreme Mage, this matter is not difficult to understand... because, a long time ago, someone once said that if you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight.
!"
"For the crowned king, feelings of equal value are indeed a luxury, and it is inevitable that there will be a huge sense of emptiness in the spirit... There is no easy solution to this problem, because when you set foot on
When you are in that position, people will naturally fear you."
"Being afraid is the greatest respect for the king. This principle is the same for Kama Taj. In Kama Taj, no one will veto the words of the Ancient One, and no one dares to communicate with the Ancient One on an equal footing." "In Kama Taj, apart from Lord Wei Shandi, the Ancient One is the supreme being. The only feelings we have for her are respect and fear. She not only leads us, but is also our belief." p>
"Faith?" Zhou Ran narrowed his eyes and asked thoughtfully: "Wang, is Gu Yi your faith? If so, wouldn't she be perfect in your eyes?"
Wang was stunned for a moment, and replied with a somewhat stunned expression: "Isn't it like this? Isn't the Ancient One perfect?"
When Zhou Ran heard this, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he asked in a weird tone: "What if she is no longer perfect? Or she was never as perfect as you imagined?"
"What will happen to you? Will you tolerate this kind of perfection? Will you still regard her as a belief?"
After listening to Zhou Ran's question, Wang was a little distracted for a moment, his eyes widened, and he shook his head repeatedly: "Oh, damn, this is a question I have never thought about..."
"However, I think your question, Master Supreme, is a little incorrect. The Ancient One has guarded the earth for so many years and fought off countless enemies with ill intentions..."
"No matter what, she deserves the respect and faith of all mages."
Zhou Ran nodded and said with a smile: "Hahaha, actually what I said just now was all a joke. How could Gu Yi not be perfect?"
"She has done a great job. She is the greatest mage in the world."
"Therefore, Ancient One will never be imperfect, and those who are imperfect must be others."
Wang frowned, not knowing what to say.
He always felt that there was something in Zhou Ran's words, that Zhou Ran must know something, and what he knew must be about the Supreme Mage.
That doesn't seem like a good thing...
But Wang couldn't find out. He was just a mage with mediocre qualifications. He was too far away from the height of the two.
It is really stupid to think about the Supreme Mage without the power of the Supreme Mage.
The king shook his head, sighed softly, lost himself in his thoughts, and continued reading those precious magic books.
His responsibility is very heavy and he needs to teach Zhou Ran.
Zhou Ran's ability to acquire knowledge far exceeded his imagination, and his teaching speed could not keep up.
Preparing lessons for the Supreme Master is the top priority right now.