Light and Darkness by Pitt Michael (free e reader txt) 📖

　　In a blink of an eye, the game turned sharply, and Rodriguez was already at stake.

　　 "My child, one day, when you face someone who understands all the rules, masters the supreme skills and power, how do you win?"

　　 Roger was stunned this time, and the hand that was going to kill Rodriguez could not be let go.

　　After thinking hard for a while, he finally dropped the pawn and will die Rodriguez, and it depends on how he solves this situation.

　　 Rodriguez smiled secretly, and the chess game changed suddenly. Then Wang Fei made a big slash and hid in the corner of his camp. At the same time, after all the soldiers were promoted on the spot, Roger would die.

　　 "This!...you...you are actually a rogue?!" Roger was so angry that he couldn't say anything.

　　 "Child, look again, am I a rogue?"

　　Roger carried out his mental strength to carefully explore the whole chessboard, and suddenly exclaimed, "Ah!? How has this rule changed?"

"Ha ha ha ha! I have set the rules, I can certainly change it. Even if your rules are mastered well, as long as it threatens my existence, I will set up a new set of rules to restrict you and restrain you until you are strangled. "

　　The real power is to make rules.

　　Roger thought hard again.

　　 Suddenly, he stood up, waved his hand, and all the chess games disappeared.

　　 "I'm not playing anymore!" the fat man said with a smile on his face.

"Hahahaha", the old Necromancer smiled in heaven and said, "Okay, okay, okay! Although I haven't escaped the light of judgment, but with you and Fengyue, the perfect anecdote in this world is already broken. One corner, it’s worth my life.”

　　 The Necromancer in a ridiculous laugh came from the bottom up, suddenly lit up, the body quickly turned into countless light spots, scattered in the air, and then disappeared.

　　 "Actually, I can still play this round." Roger muttered, and a chess board appeared in front of him.

　　Roger here is a queen and ten queens, there is only one solitary king over the old necromancer, and he can't move.

　　Rodriguez finally saw this game before he left, and there was a hint of relief flashing in his eyes.

　　Suitable and still very lively small building, but at this moment it seems extremely empty.

　　 For a long time, a drop of water fell down, splashing a few small pieces of dust.

　　 is blank.

　　 A huge blank.

　　Roger did not know how to fill this gap, nor did he want to fill it.

　　 The fire in the fireplace gradually went out, and the small building was slowly filled with chills.

On the chair opposite, not long ago, Rodriguez, the greatest necromancer, sat among the top ten mages in the mainland for more than 100 years. But now, all the greatness that once was gone is gone, and only the ordinary chair is standing there silently.

　　Wood show in the forest, the wind will destroy it.

　　 There are at least nine of these great mages. Why did the light of judgment find Rodriguez alone?

　　 Rodriguez's desolate voice sounded again in his heart: "Every big necromancer is a master of soul manipulation. This is probably the most important reason why the protoss chase and kill the spiritual master."

　　 Yes, this must be the reason. The soul should be the realm of God, so God uses the light of judgment to destroy all those who blaspheme. Correspondingly, the Guangming Church used the stake of fire to deal with all heretics.

　　 It is just the God of the Father who is above you. You claim to be the Father of all living beings. As a loving and peaceful body, under the Holy Light, all living beings will share your glory.

　　No one dares to chant your name aloud, and will only listen to your teachings wholeheartedly, follow your instructions, and bring your gospel to every corner.

　　As long as you believe in your name, the bitter ones will be redeemed; the hungry ones will be full; the cold ones will be warm.

　　Under such gifts, why can't you tolerate a little heresy?

　　 used to be the greatest necromancer, but now no sign of the soul remains. In a few decades, if the people who remember him are gone with the wind and the moon, I am afraid that no one in the future will know that such a person ever existed. But this chair he used to sit on is ignorant, sturdy and durable, and may experience more than a hundred years.

　　 Long-lived stubborn, Lingxiu easy to die early. What is the reason?

　　Now that he has the Soul Dharma, Rodriguez has to escape the light of judgment and spend hundreds of years in peace of mind. It is definitely not a problem. Why must he choose the way to confront the Protoss? Why did you give up the almost endless life and cast a little variable on the anecdote of this world?

　　The cold moonlight shone through Roger's face through the window. Without the fire, the small building was already cold as an ice cellar.

　　Roger sat quietly in front of the window, next to the game that had just started. He thought hard, but he didn't know that he was already in tears.

　　Recalling his 23 years of life experience, it seems that he has been missing something. Among the moral scholars, they can be regarded as evil and inaction; among the nobles, what they do is actually insurmountable. Killing, setting fire, framing, and even doing good deeds have done a lot, but what is behind this behavior? No matter for good or evil, there is always a goal. Where is your goal?

　　Did you say that in the past 23 years, this so-called meaning of life has been completely blank?

　　 The black mist surging, Fengyue quietly stepped out from the outside world.

　　Roger looked at Fengyue and suddenly burst into tears.

　　 Fengyue's huge bone wings spread out and gently covered Rogge. Under the bone wings was a warm world, just like the last refuge in the world.

　　 A ray of sunlight shone on Rogge's face, reminding him that the new day had arrived.

　　Roger suddenly stood up and looked around, only to find that Fengyue had returned to the outside world.

　　 Moved his numb hands and feet slightly. Hey, the fat man spit out a turbid breath in his chest. "Ahhhhh!" He learnt to beat his chest like an orangutan, only to gather a little energy. "Tom" jumped up and down again. Suddenly he stopped and smiled slowly on his face.

　　 engraved on the floor: "Alive" uses the Gothic style commonly used in large aristocrats and churches.

　　 Yeah, alive. There is still hope as long as you live, and tomorrow is always unknown as long as you live. Regardless of his meaning and his doctrine, he must live first, and he must live better.

　　 Hearts together, Roger came to life again, as if to put down a huge burden.

　　 It's just Fengyue, when did you learn to write again, and you can write dragons and phoenixes, and the self-knowledge Roger knew that he was better than Fengyue in calligraphy, just like the gap between a magic apprentice and a magician. The fat man squatted down and traced gently with the fingers along the score on the ground, feeling the thorn of the wooden thorn gently sticking to the fingertips.

　　 The street was gradually noisy, and occasionally a carriage whistled past. Roger groomed slightly, ready to go for a walk. He pushed open the door, and a sudden gust of wind penetrated into his neck, making him tremble.

　　 The streets are full of joy. On the other side of the rich district of Binshe Avenue, there are mostly deep house courtyards. Various colored ribbons, colored balls and sculptures shining with magic light decorate these big families. On the other side of the avenue, there are mostly houses like Roger's small building, suitable for people with middle to upper residences. In contrast, it is much shabby. The Binshe Avenue is very wide, and there is a green space in the middle of the road, planted with neatly trimmed evergreen shrubs. Every few meters, a cedar tree will be planted to separate the two sides intentionally or unintentionally. Although the people living on Binsha Boulevard can only be regarded as barely mixed into the upper class in Lille, this intermittent green barrier makes them feel a real distance from the middle class. Although this sense of security is only psychological, it still makes the land prices on both sides of Binsha Avenue more and more different.

　　Looking at the city full of festival atmosphere and pedestrians everywhere, Roger Yifa felt the huge gap in his heart that could not be filled. Although Feng Yue's message made him temporarily suppress the sadness in his heart, it was not enough to make his empty soul full again.

　　 Suddenly, a feeling of homesickness came to my mind, maybe it was time to go home and see.

　　Although Roger did not have a lot of attachment to his family, and he had completely disconnected in the past year, he was after all a family member connected with his own flesh and blood. When he was young, Old Rivers would get angry every time he was drunk, and sometimes Roger would be beaten badly when he was unlucky. But no matter what, he is his father after all, let's go home and see.

Come back home. Together, this idea can no longer be suppressed. Maybe you just need some affection or feelings to fill this gap in your heart. But anyway, go back once.

　　 Hours of flowers, are they still lush? Are the people in that town still the same simple and bully? There is Sura the maidservant at home, her first woman, is she still there?

　　 The New Year’s festival is very long, with a two-week carnival, which is the most important traditional festival of the Rheinland League.

　　Roger seized the time to get together with a group of bad friends, stating that he was going to leave for ten days, go home and have a look, everyone also understood. Roger then packed up his suitcase while informing Opheloc. Fes Ao spent the whole night and finally transformed Rogge's original body armor, just in time for Rogge's departure the next morning.

　　 On the second day of the New Year, Roger straddled a black horse with a tall head, a body of a sharp paladin, a scarlet velvet cloak, and a long-handled tomahawk hanging on the horse stock. Behind Rogge are ten body-draped, majestic, murderous dragons and beautiful knights. These knights belong to the solitary family, and even no family members can be reunited even in the New Year. During this time, they were trained in the barracks. He heard that the captain of the captain wanted to return to his hometown and followed him.

　　The scumbags originally wanted to go sightseeing in the mountains, but when listening to the poor mountains and bad waters of Roger's hometown, there were only thousands of people, and there was a lack of interest. Moreover, the hammer of God of War was the time of entrepreneurship, and indeed it could not leave, so all stayed in Lille, and the practice of slaughter was practiced while the practice of homicide was entered.

　　 Send a thousand miles to each other, there will be a difference. After all the nobles and evil young men had ordered the necessary local products, they returned to the city with satisfaction. Rogge and his entourage galloped away. There was a long way to go. There were many difficulties and dangers along the way, and there were many bandits and strongmen. It's just that Roger and others are not the same today. Although they are used to bullying less, they have been able to deal with the bandits and bandits recently. If there is a thief who doesn't open his eyes, he comes to the door and just comes to pay for the toll. Rogge was