Upon hearing Miss Justice's slightly bleak and confused words, Klein could empathize with her. This was because he had previously had similar thoughts.
After recalling the Chicken Soup for the Soul he had read in his previous life, he deliberated and said, "The death of a father is insignificant to the entirety of Rouen.
"A father's death is insignificant to all of Loen. It can happen every day, and it might even happen more than once. However, to his child and his family, it's a matter that can change their fates.
"Similarly, if one isn't at the level of an angel, everyone's outcome is destined. They will definitely die and be buried, but this doesn't mean that the time between our birth and death is meaningless."
Audrey nodded slightly and said in a self-deprecating tone, "I understand all of this.
It's just that the secret you mentioned just now had a huge impact on me. I couldn't control my emotions for a moment.
"As a Psychiatrist, I actually need someone to console me …"
Klein smiled.
"Isn't that normal? Many times, we can recognize if the state of others is normal, but we can't see our own problems clearly. Didn't you say it before? Occasionally, you and Susie will console each other. "
As Dawn Dantès had seen the golden retriever, Susie, Audrey didn't hide the matter during their conversation.
Audrey nodded slightly and said, "Hmm … That's right.
"Hmm … that's right.
"I've thought it through. I'll do what I can and leave no regrets."
Klein then said, "I've already thought it through.
What we do might even accumulate strength to fight against the apocalypse.
Klein then said, "It's not just a matter of not leaving any regrets. Perhaps what we do can even accumulate strength to fight against the apocalypse.
"Compared to the whole, although it's tiny, no matter how vast a desert is, it's still made up of grains of sand. No matter how boundless the ocean is, it's also made up of droplets of water. As long as everyone has a bit of warmth and light, there might be some hope."
"A bit of warmth and light …" Audrey softly repeated the keywords in The World's German Sparrow's words.
"That's not what I said," Klein added with a smile.
The corners of Audrey's lips curled up as she replied with a faint smile,
"Could it be Rosell The Great who said it?"
I don't know if he said that … I had to endure a strong sense of shame to flip through his quotations, so I couldn't finish reading it … Klein didn't give a definite answer, nor did he deny it.
"Start hypnotizing me. Make me forget everything about the cosmos and only remember the corresponding warning."
"Wait a moment, I have something to ask you." Audrey generously made a request. She took this opportunity to talk about what she had been doing recently, as well as the difficulties she had encountered and the confusion she had. "… Mr. World, do you have any suggestions? What can I do to prevent the people of Baekeland from suffering too much before the war ends? "
As for stopping the war, although she really wanted to, she knew rationally that she did not have the ability to do so.
At the same time, she also understood that even Mr. World was unable to do it. Even if Mr. Fool were to intervene personally, he would only be able to turn the situation around and not stop the war. After all, the World war was essentially a battle between deities.
Klein hesitated for a few seconds before calmly saying,
Although the Spectator pathway tries its best to stay behind the scenes, and although I always remember the words' cautious' and 'careful' when doing things, trying my best not to put myself in a dangerous situation …
When he said that, Audrey subconsciously replied inwardly, "That's right.
From the various rumors at sea, Fors and the others' descriptions, and the SemiGod battle that I witnessed, I couldn't see any signs of "caution" or "caution" at all. I could only see "power" and "radical" … Hmm, to be able to do all those things and survive, it's definitely not enough to rely on power alone …
Seeing that Miss Justice was listening attentively, with her green eyes filled with concentration, Klein continued.
"But in this World, not everything can be easily solved. There is no need to take risks.
"Sometimes, when I do something, I do it with the thought that 'I might die'."
The mumbling in Audrey's heart stopped. After a moment of silence, she slowly said, "I'm not sure.
"I see what you mean.
"Most of the time, it's impossible to do what you want to do and be absolutely safe. You can only choose one of them."
Klein nodded and decided to let Miss Justice understand the truth of this World better, so as to prevent her from being overly idealistic when doing things.
"Among the methods you mentioned just now, the most feasible, least risky, and most helpful to the people of Baekeland is to obtain food from the nobles, churches, big merchants, and the royal family."
"Why aren't we plundering the food of the Feysac, Intis, and Feynapotter armies?" Audrey subconsciously asked.
Klein said calmly,
"That's because these three armies have already penetrated deep into Rouen's borders. Even if you can break through the demigod's watch and successfully snatch the food, they won't collapse. They will definitely plunder the surrounding citizens for food to sustain themselves. It won't affect them much in the short term, but in the long term, it might not be possible."
In that case, Audrey would know who would be the one being hurt.
This was the difference between a war before a war of gods and an ordinary war.
"Besides, I'm unable to do it. Traveler's Bag has a limited capacity. It's the same for Teleportation recorded in Leymano's Travels." Audrey enlightened herself and asked in thought, "If I were to really obtain food from the nobles, merchants, and the royal family, and the Church discovers the traces, what would be their reaction?"
Klein maintained his previous tone.
"Tacit approval."
"…" Audrey had a vague feeling that this was the answer, but she couldn't figure out the reason.
Klein continued, "Believers are the anchors of a deity.
"Believers are the anchors of God, and a believer is an anchor. In this respect, there is no difference between a noble and a poor person. No one is nobler, and no one is lower.
"Under normal circumstances, nobles and merchants can use their status, power, wealth, and influence to help the Church maintain the system and spread the faith, so they are more valued. But in this situation, which one is more important, a few thousand anchors or hundreds of thousands or millions of anchors?
"This is a simple math problem."
Faced with the truth that had torn away the veil of warmth, Audrey was momentarily speechless.
When Klein saw this, he added, "That's right.
"In that respect, what you want to do makes sense on a larger level:
"You helped the Evernight Goddess and the Lord of Storms stabilize their anchors. In the future, this might be the key to fighting against the apocalypse."
Audrey pursed her lips bit by bit before releasing them after a long while. She chuckled.
"Only now did I realize that I'm actually a little proud of my noble status."
"What's noble is one's character, not one's status." Klein helped her finish the rest of the sentence.
Audrey slowly exhaled and calmed her chaotic heart, but she didn't make up her mind.
She casually said,
"Our Tarot and the Church, uh, the Church of Evernight seems to have a pretty good relationship.
"Mr. Fool and the Evernight Goddess are allies?"
This question stumps me … I do wish to become allies with the Goddess, but the Goddess might not think much of me … Klein lampooned before saying rather seriously, "We're currently considered allies."
"We're currently considered allies."
He deliberately emphasized the present to prevent himself from being smacked in the face by reality in the future.
At the same time, he muttered the real answer inwardly.
From the looks of the situation, the Goddess is Tarot's angel investor and main shareholder …
Audrey slowly nodded and suddenly smiled.
"I'm wondering what you're mumbling to yourself when you answer 'we're currently allies.' It must be interesting, just like when we explored Liveseyd."
… Miss, a Psychiatrist isn't suitable to crack such jokes with patients … Is it because we've chatted too much in the past half a year and have become more familiar with each other, revealing your true nature? Please respect the adventurer in front of you who's famous for being cold and crazy … Yes, I have to say that the Spectator pathway's ability to adjust their emotions is really strong … It's all Leonard's fault that time … Klein was first taken aback before pretending that nothing had happened. He leaned back in his chair and said,
"Let's begin."
Audrey immediately reined in all her emotions and began to seriously and meticulously attempt Hypnosis.
After everything was over, Klein used the crimson star to confirm that Miss Justice hadn't been noticed by the Great Old Ones after she returned to the real World.
Of course, he had already forgotten that this matter was related to the Great Old Ones or the Outer Deities. However, he was certain that nothing abnormal had happened from Miss Justice's state.
Phew … Klein heaved a sigh of relief and threw the piece of paper that could awaken his memories into the junk pile. He told himself to wait until he became an angel before reading it.
…
Baekeland, Bridge District, inside an apartment.
Emlyn White looked at Marić, who had suddenly appeared in front of him. He took off his top hat and bowed gracefully.
"What do you want?" Marić sat on the sofa, leaned forward, and clasped his hands.
Emlyn pulled a chair and sat down.
"You still want to deal with the important figures of Rose School's Indulgence Faculty?"
"You have a clue?" Maric asked with an indifferent expression.
Emlyn had definitely made preparations before coming to "visit." He said unhurriedly, "That's right.
"I really don't have any clues about the person in charge of the Rose School in Baekeland.
"However, after the war intensified, the Southern Continent's East and West Balam, Star Highlands, Paz Valley, and Haagati Plains fell into chaos. Many of the Rose School's demigods surfaced and walked onto the stage. It was no longer difficult to lock onto them."
Marić glanced at the red-eyed and thin-lipped Emlyn.
"Which duke or marquis of the Sanguine are you representing to say these words?"
"Can't I represent myself?" Emlyn raised his chin slightly and asked with a smile.
Marić shook his head seriously.
"You're only a Sequence 5. You're not qualified."
He was so direct that Emlyn was momentarily at a loss for a reply.
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