Sickly lady in wheelchair, but God

Farodius's shout did not scare the Sun Pillar. Instead, the Sun Pillar laughed even louder and more wildly.

"Have you finally realized who you really are? Don't be afraid, this is you, why should you be afraid of yourself? There is no need to pretend. Only when you truly accept yourself can you become the Son of God and gain true power. Come on, merge with me!"

The mighty voice echoed in Farodius' mind.

Even Tong Yao, who had been standing next to him, couldn't help but worry for him.

When humans were still in the early stages of understanding extremely mysterious things like the undead and grudges, the ability of the Sun Pillar was quite buggy.

Of course, the Pillar of the Sun could not be Farodius. It was it. The reason it knew Ingrid was a witch was because it had briefly controlled Farodius' body.

It did not admit that it could read Farodius's memory, but lied to him, just wanting to break down Farodius's defenses step by step from Ingrid's weak spot, so as to completely control Farodius.

This move can be said to be quite cunning. Farodius has never seen such a routine before.

In fact, in essence, the thing that was talking to Farodius in the Pillar of the Sun was not even Atlas, the Sun King. It was a combination of the resentment bred on Atlas's corpse after his death and the resentment of many devoured lives contained in the Devourer's blood.

It is only because other resentments have no wisdom that Atlas' resentment becomes dominant.

This resentment itself has a certain offensive ability. It can launch mental attacks like a ghost. Otherwise, it would not have been able to control Farodius' body.

But things were different after Farodius caught the sword of Mephis with his own hands.

The Sword of Morphis is a divine sword that can even "kill" mud and sand, let alone resentment, which is a "living" being.

Because Farodius cut off his hand in time, the resentment in the Pillar of the Sun was not killed directly, but was severely damaged and fell into a deep sleep. It finally woke up not long ago. Even after waking up, its power was much weaker than before, and it could not forcibly seize control of Farodius' body.

How would Farodius respond at this time?

Will he be like his former idol Atlas, whose reputation is ruined before his death?

Tong Yao was looking forward to his performance.

Honestly speaking, even if Falodius really fell, there is nothing to blame. After all, he is the first person in the world to encounter such an enemy. He doesn't even know what the enemy is, let alone defeat him.

But Farodius's performance was a little beyond expectations.

After the initial panic, he forced himself to calm down. Even though sweat was still pouring out of his forehead and his body was still trembling slightly, he dared to look directly at the Pillar of the Sun with his deep eyes.

"It doesn't matter if you are me or the Sun King."

"Ok?"

The Sun Pillar was stunned for a moment.

"Just assume that I really have had those thoughts you mentioned, or even more evil thoughts than what you said."

"what do you want to say?"

Farodius forced a smile. "What I want to say is that we are human beings. We are always thinking. Various thoughts are constantly born in our minds. Some of these thoughts are good, and some are bad. These thoughts constitute our true inner selves. I accept all of this, but it does not mean that I want to become the same as myself in these thoughts."

"..."

"Because we are not only thinking all the time, we are also making choices all the time. It is the choices we make over and over again that make us who we are today! Some people will follow evil thoughts, and some people want to become saints. I don't know which one I belong to, but I also have my principles. My principle is that I will never indulge in evil thoughts like you just said!"

Farodius finished speaking a long paragraph in one breath, and after he finished, he suddenly felt that his whole body was much lighter.

He didn't think he was that great. In fact, most people in this world had evil thoughts in their hearts, but most people didn't put those evil thoughts into action.

As a member of the vast majority of people, why should he feel pressured by this?

“How much life do I have left?”

Farodius straightened his back and asked directly about the Pillar of the Sun.

The same person showed completely different styles in just a few minutes.

This gesture made the Sun Pillar very angry, and it answered Farodius' question in a cold voice.

"tomorrow."

Pharodius smiled: "It seems that you are not me. If you were me, you would not curse me to death."

He didn't know how much time he had left, but he just lived every day as if it were his last.

He couldn't help feeling anxious, but no longer afraid. He put the Pillar of the Sun in his pocket and walked towards his room.

This made the Sun Pillar even angrier, but he was powerless to rage.

Its attempt to deceive failed again. The most annoying thing was that it couldn't do anything to Farodius now. It couldn't even announce that Ingrid was a witch, because no one else could touch the Pillar of the Sun.

No one knows what happened that night except the people involved and God.

The sea is vast and the river is calm, but beneath the water, thunder is brewing!

The first changes occurred in the two new colleges in the city of Vistapa.

The United College was very powerful and recruited many students from Greenville College, but as time went on, the contradictions between commoners and nobles became more prominent. Some common students became the targets of bullying by the noble students in school, and they were forced to drop out.

No one will apologize for this, but their experience has caused some people who want to enroll to consider Greenville College as their goal again.

Thus, the student source problem of Greenville College was solved.

Then, more than a year after the carriage manufacturing technology was sold, Walter, the businessman who first offered to buy the drawings, came back.

The appearance of the carriage made their family business bigger and bigger, and he was finally able to convince other family members to invest money in Greenville College.

He built a new building for Greenville College and erected a statue of Greenville in the center of the college.

Tong Yao accepted his generous assistance and named the building he funded Walter Building.

Thus, the funding problem of Greenville College was temporarily solved.

These two things are neither big nor small, but what they really reflect is the deep contradictions of this era:

As the power structure began to consolidate, the distance between the nobles and the common people grew, and the conflicts became greater and greater. At the same time, a new group of wealthy people who grew up from the common people began to desire a higher social status.

"Even if Falodius does nothing, big changes will come in a few decades."

It is indeed true that the development of productivity will promote social change.

The nursery rhyme only mentioned Akiel and Isis occasionally, and did not treat this as a course.

In addition to teaching, she also gave Ingrid a gift. She told Ingrid that when she was researching witch secret medicine, she found an ingredient that could change the witch's body.

A magical carrier that condenses red crystals!

As long as these things are applied to the witch, this part of the witch's body will automatically absorb these magic carriers, causing changes in the body.

"If you apply it on your breasts, it will probably make them bigger, but you definitely can't use it." Tong Yao deliberately said this to Ingrid.

Ingrid's eyes suddenly lit up and her breathing became rapid.

Isn't this what she has always dreamed of?

Obscene...

No, no, no, she couldn't get too excited. She couldn't let Greenville see that she still cared about this kind of thing.

Ingrid tried to hold back her laughter, "Yeah, I can't use it. Only witches can use it. It's a useless invention."

She was thinking something completely different.

[I want it, I want it, give it to me now!]

Okay, okay, I’ll give it to you. All of it is yours!

Tong Yao casually handed what she had extracted to Ingrid: "Actually, I don't think this thing means much to a witch."

"How to say?"

"Because of the characteristics of the witch's secret potion, any witch who advances normally cannot have flat chests when she grows up. At least it has to be this size..." Tong Yao gestured a C shape and continued in a very serious tone, "It's already this size. In fact, there is no need to get bigger. This kind of place is not the bigger the better. If it is too big, it will not only affect the overall appearance, but also affect the movement. You are just right now."

She was hinting that she was really afraid that Ingrid would be greedy and turn herself into the exaggerated and scary level in some anime dramas.

It's very ugly!

So you like this size?

Ingrid seemed to be thinking about something, then she glanced at Tong Yao secretly and said, "Okay, then I'll become as good as you."

At this point, Tong Yao has fulfilled her promise to Ingrid.

She felt that her journey as a vest had come to an end. All she had to do next was to guide Yakir and Isis to advance once more, and then she could retire and hand over the management of the academy to Ingrid and the two students.

The academy is still small and there is not much work to be done. Even though Yakir and Isis are only in their teens, they can handle it.

That night, Ingrid couldn't wait to start her journey.

She was very careful, applying only a tiny bit of medicine at a time and rubbing it very evenly. It took her three hours to get the size she wanted.

Call ~

comfortable.

When Ingrid returned to the academy, even Isis could see the change in her.

"Did something good happen to your Highness? Why do you look so much more confident?"

That's not the case.

Ingrid puffed out her chest with pride.

This was her dream since she was bullied by a strange witch as a child. After more than ten years, she finally realized this dream. How could she not be happy?

The only pity is that she can only enjoy this joy alone. She would like to share it with Greenville, but there is a high probability that she will be regarded as a pervert.

She just wanted to give birth to a child for the Prime Creator. In other aspects, she was very normal and could not be considered a pervert.

Isis was confused by Ingrid's behavior.

But Ingrid is confident, she is even more confident.

Now she is almost fourteen years old and has everything she needs. She can officially join the battle for Teacher Greenville and will no longer be treated as a child.

What a wonderful start!

She had always regarded Ingrid as her archenemy, but she never expected that after several years, Ingrid was still the same.

This princess is so lame!

Well, enough talking. It's time to go and breathe the air that Teacher Greenville breathed, under the pretext of asking questions.

Overall, apart from the two women who were lusting after his body, Tong Yao felt that life at Greenville Academy was quite easy and comfortable.

Even the perverted vampire lady and those noisy little witches didn't cause any trouble.

But the power center of the Kingdom of Vistapa was a bit depressing.

Farodius wanted to limit the power of the nobles, but it was impossible to hide this kind of thing from the nobles. Even if they did not react immediately, they would still see the clues after a while.

There is no doubt that Farodius' actions encountered huge obstacles.

Although he had ideas and courage, his plans were difficult to implement because each tribe not only controlled the military power but also had certain financial power.

No noble would surrender their power voluntarily. There were still many enemies outside the Kingdom of Vistapa, such as the Orc Tribe and the Snow Tower Tribe, and those nobles could not deal with these tribes by their own strength. Therefore, they dared not to openly oppose Farodius and could only do some small actions secretly.

But this balance will eventually be broken.

When Farodius tried to further limit the power of the nobles through military reforms, some more radical nobles finally could not sit still and actually sent powerful assassins to pretend to be envoys from foreign tribes to try to assassinate Farodius.

The assassination attempt ultimately failed. After losing one hand, Farodius' strength declined a lot, but after all, he had integrated three bloodlines, so even if his strength declined, he would not be defeated by an assassin.

"Is this considered a complete breakdown?"

Farodius felt that he had to continue to be merciful, because change would never happen without bloodshed.

It's time to take action!

After making up his mind, he decided to meet with Greenville first to talk about her and Ingrid's future.

28 A kiss from the daughter, and the king's grand plan! [5500]

How can change be without bloodshed?

Pharodius had known this long ago.

After all, this huge Kingdom of Vistapa was not built by talking. It was built through war, defeating the enemy on the battlefield, or fighting until the enemy felt that it was better to stop fighting and make peace.

Everything he had done had angered those nobles. Although the assassination attempt had failed this time, those nobles would never let it go.

If I can’t hurt you, the Hero King, can I hurt other people around you?

Pharodius had to guard against this.

He hoped that the equal ideal country of his dreams would accommodate not only others but also those around him.