The fisherman druid is in another world

Chapter 98 Exposure
  While Robb was playing his game of getting stronger every day by opening a treasure, Narcissa and her party were reminiscing about their encounters during the day.

Luo Bo was like a meteor that cut through the sky and fell nearby, bringing shock, fear, and light to them.

"Is this probably the Holy Light Candle that has caused a lot of commotion recently?"

Turgon glanced at Narcissa after hearing this, threw the firewood in his hand into the campfire, nodded and said: "Most likely. In addition to the Holy Light Candle, I can't think of any other sacred object that has such a cost-effective anti-evil and supernatural effect." .”

"It seems that Lord Kal-El has a really big background."

The Glorfindel family is a long-established aristocracy in the empire, but currently in the distribution of the Holy Light Candle, they have only won the second round of qualifications. And this is the result of hard work, even including this dispatch of troops.

It must be said that although the essence is not much different, the relationship between the landed nobles is much more complicated than the relationship between the mountain kings.

After all, bandits come and go, and few can survive for a long time, but it is not uncommon for nobles to be passed down for hundreds of years.

With the blessing of time, the relationship is intertwined.

Therefore, Narcissa and her party were able to get involved in the Kenan Town incident at this point in time. The intricacies behind it, the PY transaction, could not be finished in one night.

If you want to explain clearly, you must explain clearly the past and present of each family, including the relationship with the lord, and even each other.

This is also the reason why Luo Bo never discussed this topic from beginning to end.

If you don’t want to get into trouble, don’t ask at all.

Because everyone has their own perspective.

It sounds like that's quite the case.

As for how many lies and misunderstandings there are, even if the gods personally preside over it, they may not be able to determine clearly.

This is the so-called honest official who cannot deal with household affairs.

The stories between this group of nobles in the empire are, to put it bluntly, the daily records of a family that is related to each other.

Even if you look at it from the perspective of gossip, once the number increases, it is easy to be shoddy, like an assembly line movie, with a strong sense of similarity and immediacy.

It's really better to watch the Oriental Palace Fighting Drama, which is condensed and refined, and every step is shocking. Unlike Western ones, they are lengthy but lack freshness, and it is easy to be led astray by the stimulating content that is not relevant enough.

So in the end, I only summarized one concept: The Song of Killing and Grass.

Who cares about the plot when they are only concerned about who dies next and whether Noko saves the day? Besides, what's there to pay attention to in that broken plot? How much new can there be under the sun?

This is how it feels from the Bagua perspective, what else is there to understand from the normal perspective? It will only make people's blood pressure soar the more they listen to it. They are all arrogant and have no awareness of those who are involved in the game.

In fact, you and I are pretty much the same, you have high vision and low hand, and you are just here in this mountain.

So Robb hides far away. Love is Shan Si, Little Rose, Cersei or the Mother of Dragons. I don't care about it. What can you do to me?
  From a monetary perspective, everything has a price.

Princess, Bai Fumei, the price is naturally high, even falsely high, the brand IP is valuable.

All men love to dream about Notting Hill, and all women love to dream about Cinderella and Fifty Shades of Grey. In essence, it is to use small things to achieve great things and reach the sky in one step.

The poorer you are, the stronger the sense of gap is, the more you want to catch up quickly and take shortcuts to make up for the gap, and the easier it is to take deviant directions and take desperate risks.

If Luo Bo didn't have a fish basin, he would post it if he had this opportunity. This is the legendary twenty years of hard work.

Especially in this dark age where civilization is not high, what kind of people, what kind of sacrifices, and what kind of tides of the times we encounter can we successfully become a trend-setter, change our destiny, and become a great person from a humble person?
  Just calculating from the perspective of probability, and then looking back at my life trajectory and comprehensive abilities, I can probably make a few guesses.

Under such circumstances, if you become a son-in-law, and then copy the work of people on earth, invent some soap, perfume, gunpowder, etc., and save all your dignity, wouldn't you just be a bright and decent person?

Luo Bo felt that this idea had a higher success rate.

Of course, if your ambition is more lofty, for example, if you want to be the God of Thunder (Jim Raynor in the StarCraft series), you can get into the lap of the god depending on the situation.

If you really want to meet a group of demigod daughters like Mystra, the goddess of magic in the world of Toril, and be able to accept that they are actually older than Ancestor Ancestor, with countless heads under her pomegranate skirt, and you are at most just one of them. fact, then there is indeed a chance that Sunshine will succeed. But Robbo has a fish basin that Mystra screams "hobby" when he sees it, so he wants to pretend to be a stand-up guy who makes money...

If you say more, you will be suspected of male chauvinism. If you want to do something, just do it. If you can do it well, just have fun. Just show off. Dementia...

Narcissa didn't realize that Robb was thinking so much and so deeply.

To her, Robbo's voice was not that old, but it was hard to tell that it wasn't falsetto.

After all, Robbo was wearing a visor from beginning to end, and what can I say about his acting style? You could call him crazy, and he could be brutal. She felt that the most appropriate description would be unscrupulous, like playing a role-playing game when he was young.

She wouldn't dare to mess with such a person.

Because the aristocratic circle is a circle that pays great attention to unspoken rules. Everyone has a tacit understanding. Those who don't have a tacit understanding will basically be taught how to behave. For example, after a few years, there may be upstarts who rise to the top due to one or another reason.

These upstarts are similar to the old wolf Ned Stark in A Song of Ice and Fire. They are not trained according to the position of the family helmsman.

Elite education and happy education have existed since ancient times. However, the society at that time was not sufficiently civilized. Reading and education were privileges reserved only for the heirs of the powerful. Ordinary people must have education, which is a whip education. It allows you to understand that you are born with They live as oxen and horses, and after death they become slaves, unable to escape.

As for the rich and powerful families, including educational resources, of course they will not be equal. How can they be equal? Are you afraid that the farce of brothers fighting against each other will not happen?
  Heir, let’s learn more about the essence, such as emperor studies, balancing hands, how to recognize people, how to control people, how to perform... try to let them learn it.

The rest, truth, goodness and beauty, loyalty to the emperor, family first, dedication and glory... try to get as high as possible.

Therefore, Ned Stark, who originally had an eldest brother, was not a qualified family helmsman.

In a remote place like the Northland, one can rely on fairness and strictness to cover up the shortcomings of lack of strategy and being too square. As long as one dares to go south, even without Littlefinger and Varys's gang, the outcome will still be violent, but it may be time-consuming. longer.

Some of the upstarts in the empire just accidentally got on the table. They didn’t understand anything, and they just yelled. They thought they were justified and traveled around the world. This world is made of fairness and justice, and then...

Far away.

Because Robbo clearly acted like this kind of person, Narcissa didn't dare to mess with him at all.

It’s nothing more than being naive and idealistic. Of course, society will punish you and teach you how to be a good person. But if you add an overly strong attribute, it will be difficult to deal with. If you are not happy, the table will be turned over to show you. Isn’t this inviting a living ancestor back?

Finally, Turgon warned that if some ancient rules are not followed, the road will be narrow.

Narcissa weighed the pros and cons, and then gave the family fire blunderbuss to Robbo as a token.

Therefore, Luo Bo still thinks about the possibility of opposite sex attraction, which is purely because of his own sentimentality.

But then again, human nature is contradictory.

Narcissa knew that based on Robbo's performance, he was a dangerous explosive.

But he also admits that Luo Bo has a unique charm.

As long as it's not particularly twisted, who doesn't love a good one?

It's just that the darker the world becomes, the closer the distance between ideals and reality is to the distance between stupid martyrs and blackened survivors. Is it wrong to just be greedy for life and want to live a little longer?
  Compromising to reality and kneeling down to the darkness cannot stop Narcissa from envying those idealists, just like those who dropped out of school early to move bricks and dust and look at those peers who are still living campus life through the school wall.

There are only so many relatively pure and clean thoughts.

In addition, it is more tacky, instinctive obedience to the strong, and envy.

Look at their connections, we here are still fighting for the formula of the Holy Light Candle, but they are giving it away to strangers by the dozen without blinking an eye, just to please their consciences.

Listen, what he said is so elegant, implicit and romantic, and the need to please one's conscience, in this world and in this era, is much more luxurious than having too much money to burn one's hair, living in a life of luxury and eating something good.

The one who can say such golden words should be the prince? Son?
  "Huh?" Narcissa suddenly felt an idea come to her head.

She said excitedly: "I may know who he is! Robert Xian, the Son of Nature!"

(End of this chapter)