Chapter 601 The Theory of Good and Bad People

On the highest canopy of the tree of life of the ghost elf family, in the room, five big Druids of the ghost elf gathered around the white snake demon female Druid and were discussing.

The white snake demon still looked cold on his face and said, "Today, another 20 soldiers, 5 mages, and more than 200 forest guards died... The disaster of our family has come. It's my fault. I don't have the ability to save our forest.

The wild boar Druid showed a loving and sad look on his face and said, "Princess, it's not your fault. You haven't closed your eyes for 5 days, and one is worried and anxious... The enemy is too powerful, and we are alone!"

The white snake demon is called the princess, which should be the princess of the ghost and elf family. She is respected here, but she doesn't know where the elf queen is.

The atmosphere is silent and depressing, and everyone's heart is like a stone. There is no way forward for them, and there is no way out for the whole ghost and elf race. It seems that there is only complete destruction waiting for them.

The bone elf princess sighed and suddenly said in a relaxed tone, "What do you think of the two ink people who came to our black fog forest?"

The older mountain guard dog Druid said, "I think everyone has seen the fact that they are our friends. Without the treatment of these two friends, I think our soldiers will die more."

The reindeer Druid was worried and said, "In the past, you also thought that the teenager with the imprint of ghost inheritance was a friend. What's the result? He not only took away the precious legacy entrusted to us by the Goblin clan, but also attracted the enemy to eradicate our forest... Can you guarantee that these two people are different from that bastard?"

Druid, the mountain guard dog, was unconvinced and argued, "However, this time it's different. This time it's two ink people. They have ink tokens on their bodies, especially the priest. Do you still doubt that she is suspicious of our ghosts and elves?"

The reindeer Druid did not give in: "I know the face but I don't know the heart. The bad people in the world are facing the faces of good people. Think about it, if Pastor Angie really came with the mission of Lord the Mountain Beast, why did he only summon a partner with dark power? Don't forget that the bastard who cheated us before was with dark power.

The ghost princess waved her hand and said, "There are not enough facts and evidence. Let's not speculate on others maliciously. At least, we can't speculate about the ink with malice. Mozhe is the only united group of good people on this continent and friends of all elves. As for the purpose of their coming here, let's hold a dinner party to entertain them and ask them in person.

The wild boar Druid followed, "I agree, this is a good way."

The princess's words were impartial, which convinced everyone from both sides, and then stopped.

At the end of the meeting, the big Druids left one after another, leaving only the ghost elf princess alone. The ghost elf princess looked out of the window at the black gas in the forest, looked sad and sighed, "Mom, where are you? If you were still here, I wouldn't be so helpless.

Perhaps, her indifference is her coat, and her strength is pretending to be shown to others. Only when no one is there is she has the right to cry in the corner.

Life will always seem unfair. Some people can live happily all the time, while others have been surrounded by suffering and troubles and can't break free. At this time, the ghost elf princess looked at the two people walking on the clouds in the forest, and sighed in her heart.

In her eyes, the night held the angel Angie's hand, and the two spread their wings behind them and strolled in the infinitely beautiful sunset. The red burning clouds were their background, setting off their beauty. The evening breeze in the sky was their little ones, giving them the coolness of the night. Suffering and sadness are all trampled under their feet, which seems to have nothing to do with them.

"Hey... I'm really envious. If I can live in a peaceful race, can I also find someone to love and walk in the dusk? The ghost elf thought of it, and then dropped a tear, knowing that he was delusional.

Sometimes, happiness is mostly in the eyes of others. Children wrapped in hunger and poverty, even if it is just a black-faced steamed bun, can make them feel happy, while people who can eat and wear warm clothes every day are still worrying about the house.

However, now, there is nothing to worry about between the night and Angie. There is no dust in their eyes, which can give a panoramic view of the most beautiful scenery in the sky. At the same time, the love that has continued silently since childhood also nourishes two young hearts.

He put his head on the night, looked at the sunset in the west, held Angie's little hand in the other, and said lazily, "Aha, my little Angie, with you by my side, I am always so easily satisfied. At first, I was very angry that others used what I wanted to benefit people to do bad things. Now, just looking at your beautiful appearance, my anger has disappeared. I don't know where it has gone.

Angie sat in the clouds, and her two cute little feet stretched out of the clouds, shaking, as if she was showing her owner's cheerful mood.

"Brother General Ye, in fact, my happiness is ten times yours. I feel that the happiness in this world is very simple, that is, while living a good life, you also have the ability to help others and make others live as well as us, right? Angie looked sideways at the night and said.

He laughed lazily and then said, "My little Angie, in fact, there are many people in the world who need help, but few people are really happy. The bigger I grow, the more happy I feel. For most ordinary people, they have not suffered much and do not know the true value of peace and happiness. On the contrary, their desires will never be satisfied. They would rather exchange rare peace and happiness for money and power. So, for such people, if you give them bread, they will not be satisfied. They will ask you for milk. If you give them milk, they will still not be satisfied. They will ask for a house, garden, land... Such people are not the people we ink people really want to help. The objects we ink people help are those who have been struggling in suffering for a long time and can't see hope.

To put it simply, we Mexicans only help good people who suffer, not those bad people who are not satisfied.

Speaking of this, it is inevitable that the night will think of Angie's father's kind-hearted thing. An kind-heartedly saved a hero inheritor who was injured by an orc, but was assassinated by that man instead. This is the story of a farmer and a snake. The farmer's kindness gives evil things, and what he gets will only be bad results.

Therefore, after a short pause at night, he said meaningfully, "My little Angie, your heart is too kind, as kind as a crystal. You can't help helping anyone who suffers. However, I hope you only help the suffering good people. Don't help those bad people. If you help the good people, you will be happy. If you help the bad people, you will only get pain. Uncle An hopes that you, like him, can be a person who can help others, but I also hope that when you help others, you can see clearly whether that person is a good person first, okay?

Such a simple truth seems to be easy for everyone to understand, but for a child like Angie, she is too kind, but she is easy to be used by bad people, so she feels it necessary to make it out with her in detail.

How could Angie not understand the heart of the night? At this time, she also thought of her father, his character and his fate, and her heart was full of sadness and joy, and tears. She cried on the chest of the night and said, "My father has done so many good things. He shouldn't have such a result, he shouldn't..."

He kissed Ye on the cheek, kissed her tears dry, held her face and said, "Don't cry. It's not good to cry like a kitten. Don't worry, I'm by your side, and I won't let that kind of thing happen to anyone around us.

In this world, I have two things to do, one is to unite good people with each other, and the other is to let bad people be used by us to do good deeds.

When he said the last sentence, he looked at the sky and seemed to be very solemn, but his tone was still lazy, as if he were saying a small thing. However, it was this tone that made Angie feel convinced.

There are two things to do at night. The first thing, Angie knows, is that the Mo people unite and grow up, because there are almost no bad people in the lonely city. Bad people can't stand the suffering and won't come to the lonely city, but good people are attracted by the friendly atmosphere there. However, for the second thing, she can't figure out what can be done to make bad people do good things.

Facing Angie's question, he tilted his head and said lazily, "Come on, give me a kiss, and I'll tell you."

After being given a kiss, the night explained: "In fact, in my eyes, the bad guys are like water. They originally rejected each other and scattered together, but they can be driven by interests and get together, as if the water is under the action of gravity, will continue to converge and flow in the same direction.

Therefore, as long as we arrange it reasonably, we can let the water move in the direction of the water pipe, to water flowers, to plant trees, and to irrigate. Similarly, as long as we create a reasonable system, we can also let bad people help each other, learn from each other, unite and cooperate, and do what good people will do.

Although the principle seems to make a point, Angie doesn't understand the key and still has a puzzled expression.

He held Angie in his arms and looked at each other. He continued to inspire, "For example, if you help grandma cross the street and get a gold coin, will there be a lot of people to do it?"

Angie retorted, "How can someone send money to help grandma cross the street? Isn't that a fool?"

Jang Ye pointed to himself and said with a lazy smile, "I'm such a fool!"

Angie couldn't help worrying and said, "No matter how much money you have, you can't afford to spend like this, can you? If you hire bad people to do good deeds, your money will be spent sooner or later.

He waved his hand at night and said, "No, baby Angie, I hired bad guys to help grandma cross the street just on the way. In fact, they also had to cross the street to help me do things. I hired them to help grandma with a gold coin, but they earned me three gold coins. I gave them a gold coin as a reward, so that everyone was happy. Well, the bad guy earns two gold coins and does good deeds, and he will also feel happy. I earned a gold coin in order to do good deeds, which is even more gratifying.

Angie was a little dizzy. She thought about it for a long time before asking, "Where did your three gold coins come from?"

This is obviously the key to the problem, which was thought of by the smart Angie.

When he heard this question, he laughed and finally replied, "I snatched the three gold coins from the bad guys."

"Ah? Won't the bad guy be angry?"

"They can't be angry, because I use them to grab it. Rob the way of robbing others. Rob them, what can they say?"

Angie finally realized: "Oh, it turns out that you are worse than a bad guy?"

This sentence is obviously the finishing touch. The night can't help but lighten Xiao Anji again and said, "You're right. If you get along with good people, you will be better than good people. If you get along with bad people, you will be worse than bad people. Otherwise, as a good person, you will only be bullied by bad people."

Angie leaned down on him with the posture of pushing down the night, supported her chin with her hand, and made a thoughtful look. She looked extremely cute. She turned her eyes several times before asking, "Brother General Ye, tell me, are you a good person or a bad person?"

Ye laughed lazily: "If you want me to be a good person, I am a good person. If you want me to be a bad person, I am a bad person."

This sentence also amused Angie. She said happily, "You're so bad. Say these words to make me happy."

"Haha... Only good men who can make bad can eat well in front of women. This is the teacher's teaching, and I always keep it in mind.

If the two of them really love each other, they will never get tired of laughing. In such a beautiful moment, the night in front of the beauty, they forget to oil and maintain pure thoughts.