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Chapter 46; Principles

The Revolutionary Army was still very efficient. In less than an hour, there were only a few ships left on the dock.

On the island, Ville was lying on the chair made by Tusky with his abilities, drinking boredly, while Kerrah stood next to him.

Both rabbits were particularly silent. Rabbit was reading medical books, while Weir was considering his recent changes.

Weir found that his style of doing things has become more and more casual recently, and he does whatever he thinks and says whatever he thinks.

Just like threatening Charlotte Kribbing to call himself father, he would never have done such a second act before. What was the reason? Weir couldn't help but think.

After thinking for a long time, Weir probably got the answer because there were no rules.

I was once bound by rules, but after coming to the pirate world, the rules disappeared. Although I was a little indulgent, my long-term habits were not so easy to change.

But now I have been in the pirate world for many years. Some things I used to have been forgotten, and I like fighting more, and finally developed into killing. Now Vill finds that he is becoming more and more abnormal.

I once thought about whether it was because of the influence of "Yi Blood", but later it was rejected because Weir was almost the creator of these two demon swords, and the demon sword could not have had a backlash.

So Weir discovered that it was not the "Yi Blood" that changed himself, but himself. Last time he got the domineering advanced cultivation method and the swordsmanship experience of the world's number one swordsman on Black Iron Rock Island, and Weir's strength grew rapidly.

After years of hard work and precipitation, after obtaining good practice methods, Weir's strength has almost caught up with the general. Although it is likely that he is not an opponent when fighting with the general now, it is impossible for the general to easily defeat himself, and he will definitely pay some price.

The rapid growth of strength made Weir a little lost. Weir was not a very calm person. He was not the kind of person in the protagonists of the novel who could still self-examination even if he gained strong strength. Before he came to the pirate world, he was just an ordinary person.

Losing yourself is not scary, but not realizing that you have lost yourself is scary. If there is anything that Vier is worthy of being proud of, it is self-knowledge.

He knew that he was not the true emperor, and knew that even if he went to find the powerful people in the original work to become a disciple, he would be rejected. So he found a small sword hall, and relied on his own efforts to fight with his life, and with good luck, so Vir had the current strength.

And Vir felt that he could not continue to do this. If he kept doing this, it would either destroy the world or be destroyed by the world.

Of course, Vir would not have the idea of ​​destroying the world.

It always feels that being destroyed by the world is not a good thing, so Vir decided to make changes to himself and set some principles.

First, you should not massacre those who are not hostile to you. If it is an enemy, after the other party loses fighting spirit, unless the other party is extremely hateful, you can let innocent people go according to the situation.

Second, you cannot torture those innocent and weak people anymore.

For example, Erin, that girl may have been played with by herself. I really don’t know what kind of mental state she will become in the future. If one day the other party has the ability to kill herself, it will be her own cause and effect, and there is nothing to resent.

Third, do something that you think is valuable. Although you don’t have any compassion, you must never do anything like threatening Charlotte Clipper to call him dad.

Because these things are neither meaningful, and afterwards, Weir himself felt a little ashamed, so he couldn't continue like this.

Thinking of this, Weir laughed. Although he was now a complete bad guy, he felt that his heart was more free.

This is the world of pirates. When fighting, they always linger between killing and being killed. For a combat madman, it is better to die than not fighting.

And I have many things that have not been completed yet, such as the last wishes of my master and senior brother.

Weir drank all the remaining wine in a big gulp, looked at Kerrah, who was bored beside him, and planned to chat with this little girl from the Revolutionary Army.

"Hey, Kerrah, what do you revolutionary army usually do? Are you going to trouble the world government?" Vill looked at this beautiful girl and said secretly that Sabo was such a blessing. There was such a beautiful woman who secretly agreed.

Kerra didn't expect that the murderous swordsman was stunned since he took the initiative to chat with him, but after hearing the other party's words, he became interested.

"Of course not. We are just resisting the world government, helping countries that are under the pressure of the world government, or defeating the kings of the **** kings, and then settling down those refugees. In short, it is very tiring.

By the way, did you kill these people on the island? Why do you kill them?" Kerra also seemed to want to talk to Vill.

"Why kill them? Well, this is a good question. Maybe I lost myself, but the bigger reason is that they are hostile to me. Is it abnormal to kill the enemy?" Weir looked at Kerra strangely, feeling that if the other party had experienced war, he shouldn't be so simple.

"It is normal to kill the enemy, but there is no such thing as killing people. This is simply hell. Even if you kill people, you don't have to be so cruel." Kerra seemed to dislike the way of Vir killing people.

"This problem is difficult. You should know that the swordsman is very aggressive, and my ability is special, even stronger than ordinary swordsman. Oh, stop talking, it's all tears. Sometimes it's hard to keep a living, and you have to be careful. Really." Weir no longer intends to change his fighting style. It's one thing to set principles for himself, but when fighting, the dead enemy is the good enemy. As for the others, you have to wait until the strong enemy is solved before considering it.

After all, Weir has always believed that kindness to the enemy is cruelty to himself, so when he is hostile, Weir's style will not change.

Kerra felt that the person in front of him had absolutely abnormal values, but he was unexpectedly easy to talk to. Judging from his fighting style, shouldn't he be full of murderous aura on his face? What's going on with the feeling of the eldest brother next door now? It's too split, so Kerra also relaxed his tight body.

"You are sick and have to be treated. Forget it, everyone has their own beliefs and ideas. Just like me, I only do what I think is right, and I never kill people. If I can do it, I won't kill people. That's life." Kerra actually began to try to correct Veer's three views. He is such a naive little girl.

"Hahaha, what's the difference between living or dying? Life and death are endless. We live and die, and we are dying on the sea. If we are afraid of death, it's better to go back to our hometown to farm."
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