Star of Civilization - v2 Chapter 112

The residents of the city can't stand the killing, death, and they don't want their town to change beyond recognition!

They are afraid of blood and corruption spreading in the city, afraid that in the long run they will attract something wandering in the dark. Because there are rumors that something similar happened on the surface hundreds of years ago, and that's how that generation perished, that's why people were forced to hide underground to survive until now.

Unwilling to sit still, the civilians spontaneously organized a team of corpse-pickers to smuggle the corpses out of the city when night fell and the gangs were in a truce, and then buried them in the soil.

They do this for only one purpose - to avoid being smelled of corpses by the terrifying monsters in the wilderness, to avoid turning the entire town into their hunting moment at any time, causing more damage and fear to the home!

Morgana's words made Joyna's heart tremble!

Is there such a thing?

She seemed to see a group of lonely and weak figures carrying corpses, stepping out of the blood and war.

She remembered the countless wooden stakes outside the Hidden Sand Castle, which were once full of dried bones, at least for decades. She knew it was the result of ruthless killing, and Morgana was probably telling the hard truth.

After all, the harsher and crueler the words are, the more truthful they are.

If there is **** in the world, the former hidden sand castle will undoubtedly bring a lot of business to hell, and even the Lord of Hell will be grateful to these people.

"So, were you here at the time?" Joyna couldn't help but ask after thinking for a while.

"Of course. I was not only here, but also had my own forces."

"Do you have your own power? Are you also a gang member?" Joyna asked in surprise.

"Hahahahahaha!"

Morgana's dry sneer echoed in the cell, eerie and terrifying, and it stopped after a long time.

"What are you laughing at...? Shouldn't I ask that?"

With her back against the cold wall, Joyner sat down slowly, tilting her head and looking at Morgana with puzzled eyes.

"No...that's not what I'm laughing at."

The gully on Morgana's face trembled slightly, and said, "Do you believe that in any era, as long as there is faith, it is equivalent to having hope, and rulers must have the strength to defeat their enemies... But if you want to secure the throne of power , not all by violence, but also by strong spiritual beliefs...because beliefs can more easily control the minds of all people.”

Belief…?

The term was not new to Joyna, but she hadn't heard it in years.

Joyna was surprised, especially now, but suddenly it occurred to her that she seemed to have heard a similar statement recently.

where is it? She couldn't remember for a moment.

The chain on Morgana's arm rattled as her body trembled.

"I'm from a religious group..."

Morgana slowly raised her head, her gray-white pupils looked at the darkness above her head, her arms crossed the chains on her chest, and she said with a smile.

"In this group, people firmly believe that as long as all violence and cruelty are eliminated and converted to our beliefs, then everyone can get real peace. Peace will purify the soul, it will change this cruel era, and the corpses will not be allowed to die. Turned into bloodthirsty and ferocious beasts...including those gang thugs. Although they wear the cloak of ferocity, they are just ordinary people after all."

ordinary people?

So who is not an ordinary person?

It could be heard that the other party's words seemed to mean something.

Did she see that she was a genetic modifier?

The whole cell was silent and the atmosphere was very strange, and Joyna could clearly hear her heartbeat.

Joyner looked at Morgana, not expecting this woman to say such strange things to herself. She thought about it for a while, but still couldn't understand what Morgana meant.

"Uh... So, you are an outsider group?" Joyna pouted and said, "You came to Hidden Sand Castle to spread your beliefs?"

In this barbaric era, she can be said to be innocent, but not stupid.

How could she believe this old woman's nonsense.

"Yes." Morgana nodded.

"Are you a sect? Do you want to rely on your faith to make those bloodthirsty gang thugs willing to put down their butcher knives and restore order in the city?"

"Heh, superficial...but you can think so."

"Where did your faith come from?" Joyner asked again.

This time, Morgana shook her head.

"No, your understanding is too one-sided."

"Faith is faith, it doesn't matter where it comes from. The words of the ignorant can never become the truth. What you say is only part of achieving faith... The real faith actually comes from the bottom of everyone's heart." Morgana shook her head and fell silent. After a while, he said, "However, with your level of cognition, it may be too difficult to understand such words."

"Well…"

Joyna's face was full of doubts: Faith seems to have run through human history, but in today's barbaric and cruel era, what's the use?

It can neither be eaten, nor can it change or create anything, nor can it even be used to protect itself.

Outrageous.

Outrageous!

But how can there be such a group of people who foolishly think that faith and education alone can turn blood-stained mad thugs into devout monks?

Who is ignorant? Who is stupid?

Just kidding!

Joyna's thoughts were confused, she narrowed her eyes and thought for a while, then she calmed down and asked softly, "Forget about it for the time being, I just want to know what you did at the time, why are you putting yourself in this prison now? ?"

"Oh, prison... Yes, you call it a prison... Although they keep sending people like you, I don't think this is a prison."

"how come?"

"If it's not a prison, what is it?" Joyna was surprised and felt even more strange.

"If I say that the underground area here is larger than the entire Hidden Sand Castle, and this place existed before the Hidden Sand Castle changed from a village to a town, would you believe it?"

"what?"

Joyner's heart suddenly became tense~www.novelbuddy.com~ she shook her head woodenly - of course she didn't believe it.

"Ah."

Morgana did not argue with her, and said lightly, "Show me your hand."

Joyner hesitated for a second, then held out her hand.

Morgana didn't look at the hands, just held her head up and rubbed her skin with her dry fingers.

"It's different, it's so unique..."

She muttered an inaudible voice, the pupils in her cloudy eyes shrank, the expression on her face changed a little, and then she returned to calm.

"You shouldn't belong here, and you don't belong to this era... You have a different body... Heh, interesting, so interesting..."

Morgana was talking to herself, seemingly lost in her own reverie.

"What did you mean when you said this place is bigger than the entire Hidden Sand Castle?" Joyna asked.