Hidden Yao Era

She looked at him and smiled politely. The girl smiled, and Casto felt as if she had tapped her finger in her heart, which made Casto feel very strange.

He said to the girl, "That night, you were running around on the roof of the warehouse!" This actually caught Casto himself off guard, and Casto himself suddenly felt that his words were too strange, and his words were short, but they seemed inexplicable and even a little funny. His face flushed.

The girl sneered. "yes, I was on the roof of the warehouse that night. You're still shooting at me!" the girl laughed. "Well, we are enemies, and we have to. Casto said. "It's not necessary now, here we can be friends. The girl said with a smile.

"Are you sure?" Casto wondered, "After so many fights, fights, and even slaughters between us, can we put aside our hatred and become friends?" Casto continued to express his doubts.

"Of course, people live in the present and face the future, and they can't always look back. She continued. "But the past can give us lessons for the present. Castor argued. But that doesn't mean we have to struggle with past hatred and incomprehension. Not to mention that what has been done in the past is not necessarily right, and even a lot is wrong. People still have to look forward and let go of their stubborn insistence on past mistakes, and talents may usher in a new life. The girl continued.

"Then it seems that you don't pay attention to history at all," Castor said. The girl shook her head: "No, I've read a lot of history books, about the Earth Sphere, about the Divine Star Empire. There is also our own religious history, and it is very touching to see from history the perseverance of many kind and pure souls in the times. "

"I don't think the fanatical history of religion is moving. Castor shook his head. "The history of religion is not fanatical, it is a great story formed by the confrontation of countless sincere and clean people who believe in God and those who question everything but are vulgar, stubborn and foolish. With that, the girl folded her hands and closed her eyes, as if in prayer.

"If it weren't fanatical, how would you explain the Gallipoli catastrophe? You destroyed so many warships in a frenzy just because your faith was insulted, and it wasn't all your fault for destroying so many expensive warships and provoking a long war because of your illusory faith?" Casto rebuked.

"Because you have not only insulted our faith, but also threatened our very existence. The girl said, her expression suddenly serious. "Your history books say that the Gallipoli Catastrophe was a surprise attack by us because of the encroachment on the Holy Land, purely because of religious beliefs. This is a one-sided statement, and as far as I know, your history books never mention your occupation of Pluto's orbit to gather nearby resources before the Gallipoli Catastrophe, or the various outposts and military bases established in the Kuiper Belt, or your massacres at Pluto. The girl spoke faster and faster.

"I really don't know about this, but ......" "But what, do you still have to justify your massacre?, you know, in that massacre hundreds of thousands of people lost their lives, your soldiers trampled on their dignity at will, and children watched their parents being tortured and killed, and there was nothing they could do, have you experienced this!?" the girl became more and more excited, and her eyes glistened with tears.

"I don't know that...... I'm sorry," Casto muttered, a little ashamed. Seeing that he apologized, the girl took a breath, closed her eyes and held back the tears that were about to flow, stabilized her emotions and said: "I know that everyone lives in their own world, and you have a lot of prejudices. There were many of the inhabitants who were as prejudiced against us as you were, but they have since understood us and are unwilling to retreat until you attack, and will stay here with us. You can go meet them, talk to them, and see what kind of people we are. "

"Are there any natives here?and people who aren't you wanderers?" asked Casto, curious. "Well, there are also some people who have volunteered to get to know us, such as Dr. Francesca, as well as the artist Ingmar and the writer Liu Chongbo. They all live around here, and I can take you to meet them and talk to them. The girl's tone became slightly lighter at the mention of these men.

"Can I get out of here? you're too lax in your management of prisoners of war?" Casto grumbled. "I'm an officer, I can't see it, do I? I still have the power to take you out. The girl smiled, and her emotions seemed to have calmed down.

"What's your name?" asked the girl, tilting her head to look at Casto. "Castor Cavendis," Castor replied. "Ah, your surname is a nobleman on Mars, hahahahaha, a nobleman on Mars, it's funny to say!" the girl smiled heartily, as if all the grief she had just had vanished. "What's so ridiculous about that!!

"Haha, I don't think it means that there are so many powerful people in the family, it doesn't mean that as long as they are in this family, they must be very powerful, nor does it mean that this family will definitely be superior. I don't think there is any aristocrat, everyone can live noble and noble, and there is no need to give yourself any noble title to live like this. "

"You!" Castor was visibly enraged. "Ah, I'm sorry, I haven't been able to understand your feelings, after all, you have always enjoyed the treatment of nobles, and it was rude to me!" the girl was a little embarrassed. "My name is Sonia Romanovna, and my ancestors were nobles on earth thousands of years ago, how about it, so in your eyes am I qualified to say what I just said?"

"Whew~" Casto also calmed down, he was really angry just now. "Whatever you say, where are you going to take me?" "First go to Dr. Francesca, he's a very erudite man, he's an anthropologist, he's read a lot of books, and I've heard a lot of knowledge from him, and he's got a lot of e-books, and he's lent me a lot of them, and I'll read them when I'm fine. Sonia said. "You want a learned man to prove you right?" asked Casto. "Ahh "Your way of life and your faith are right. Casto said.

"Is there anything right or wrong about lifestyle? Everyone can live their own life, there is no right answer. Sonia said. "This is a strange thought, that one can only gain power and wealth if one follows the right path. "

Casto said. "Power and wealth are so important, why are we not satisfied with the material wealth of mankind when it is so abundant? Not to mention that there is something more important besides this. "

"What? Isn't it pitiful to have no power and wealth? If you don't have power, you will be bullied by the powerful, and if you don't have money, you will fall into poverty. How can a person be happy without this?" Castor could not understand the meaning of this happiness at all.

"No, it can be happy, happiness is in everyone's heart, it should not be completely pinned on something outside. Sonia said firmly.

"Okay, take me to the doctor, and see what he thinks of you and mine. Casto said. "Alright, I'll lead the way!" Sonia suddenly took Casto's hand and walked out of the chapel. Sonya's fingers were calloused, but the back of her hand didn't make Castor feel rough, and Castor inadvertently felt the soft skin on Sonya's palm, which felt like a pad of flesh on a kitten's feet.

She led Castor out of the chapel, who was a little unaccustomed to being led like this. I took the initiative to run across the road.

"Be careful!" Sonia suddenly shouted, then hugged him back. Then a car whizzed by, nearly running over them.

The car quickly stopped, and a man got out of the car, and the man shouted, "Sonya, go away, I'm going to kill him, do you know how many of us this bastard has killed?".

"But he's a prisoner of war now, and he's remorseful! We should forgive him!" said Sonia as she stepped forward.

"Don't press me with doctrines! This kind of person has no remorse at all, they are all insensitive, cold-blooded egoists, as long as there is interest, he can say anything! His regret must be pretended!" Casto looked at the man, who was tall and very strong, with a neck as thick as his head, and his face was flushed.

"No! He's sincere! I'm sure he's not a hypocrite, he can't pretend to be the stubborn guy I just looked at. Sonya's words were directed at Castor, but they made Castor feel uncomfortable. But Casto thought about it, the girl had just saved her life, and he was grateful to her.

"What are you arguing about here?" a rough voice suddenly stopped them.