Rebirth Trajectory Offset

"Too much nonsense." Fiona passed with a icy swordsmanship trick.

Not long ago, the bard who said that he was powerless, dodged leisurely, and many people gave him a suspicious look, are you powerless? "I'm just good at running away," the bard explained.

This is the helplessness of life.This is real.Godot, a bastard, relied on his good looks and piano skills, and had many untold stories with many ladies, daughters and other women who are female. Being chased and killed by his love rival is the real reason he is good at escaping. reason.But no one can do anything to Godot, those women who are willing to communicate with Godot, many of them are directed at Godot's background.

In Godot's world, the most powerful person is not the emperor and nobleman, but Godot's father, known as the most powerful man in the world.

The relationship between Godot and his father is not bad, but Godot's father is very annoyed because he doesn't like to follow his father's way. He simply drives Godot out of the house, and Godot also leaves home very happily.A foolish father and son who are willing to beat and endure.Gordo always felt that his father was very strong, but after seeing several alien races on the spot, he immediately decided to find an opportunity to ridicule his father, what is the strongest.It would be best to get one or two of these and beat up his father.Godot actually had resentment in his heart because he didn't leave home voluntarily, but was kicked out of the house in a shameful manner.

Eleven authority holders have finished their introductions here, and they are getting to know each other.Then after that, it should be the main topic of today's meeting.No matter what the reason is, it may be pure chassis awareness, or it may be that they are worried that their world will suffer for no reason. They don't want the authority holders to use their privilege of being able to freely travel to and from the world to freely enter and exit the world they are in.there has to be a negotiation

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It’s just that no one said it first, Floyd raised his eyebrows lightly, “Keep silent but nothing can be negotiated.” Floyd is unwilling to waste time like this if he keeps quiet like this, “Let me first talk about my What I want, first, I don’t want anyone here to enter my world without authorization, if you want to come, you can, say hello, I agree.”

"This is the same for me." The snow-like woman Fiona nodded.Followed by a few who agreed.After one lap, basically everyone has reached this consensus.

"Second, I will not surrender to someone and be a subordinate who is driven by others. I hope that in the group of authority holders, everyone's status is equal, and there is no distinction between high and low." Freud said his The second major requirement of .

"How does this work?" There are kings with three numbers, ambitious elements, and transcendent beings present. They are equal to each other. How can this be done in the same institution.

"It's very simple. Set up a parliament. When you encounter problems, everyone negotiates together. The minority obeys the majority. How to win votes depends on individual ability." In Freud's world, democracy is on the rise, and parliament already exists, unlike other In the world, dictatorship is still in power.

"Is this the political system of your world?" Religious careerist Lanster asked.As authority holders, they can know the general situation of other worlds, but they absolutely do not include such detailed things as the political system and folk customs.

"A part of the common people have mastered knowledge and began to yearn for power. They are dissatisfied with the tyranny of the nobles. They lack the force that can control power absolutely. Wisdom and conspiracy can also gain power. There are also peerless talents among the common people." Freud remembered that The few geniuses I have met who are at the bottom of society, if those people were born in nobles and had a high starting point, how much the world will change.It's a pity that if you have talent, you lack opportunities.

Many people nodded. They were not stupid and they could understand the cause and effect of this situation from Freud's narration. Uncle Bruce, a down-and-out swordsman, touched his chin. Would he plan to be a commoner in his own world? You know, this uncle is very dissatisfied with the nobles.With the status of the top ten swordsmen, he is not afraid of nobles. With the power backed by him, it is not difficult to think about gaining a piece of power.But who to choose?How to do it?These ensuing problems made Uncle Swordsman instantly give up the idea that he could change the world.He still likes to live freely.

"Incompetent world." Dibelius makes a murmur here.Among all people, as the devil king, he has absolute control over the devil. The devil under the king's rule will never dare to disrespect the king. It is possible to defect to other kings, but it is possible to lead troops to rebel or seek The power of kings, such madmen do not exist in hell.

Floyd turned a deaf ear to Dibelius' sarcasm and asked others what they thought of the establishment of a parliament.The other authority holders felt that this method was very good, and they all agreed.

"The minority obeys the majority, and the World Parliament is formally established." Freud didn't even ask Dibelius for his opinion. Ten people have already agreed. The opinion of Dibelius, a demon, is not important at all.

Dibelius opened his eyes wide and looked at Floyd, a human boy who was willing to ignore his opinion as a demon king. He suddenly realized that he had lost a round inexplicably.Was his objection valid?Standing on the opposite side of the ten authority holders, and thus isolated from this organization, he is arrogant, but not stupid.Every game has its rules, as arrogant as a devil, he will abide by the rules of the game.

Unable to speak, unable to even argue, this is the first time Dibelius has experienced such a situation.

Many power holders who are worried about the existence of Dibelius think that the idea of ​​the parliament is good, at least they can contain Diberius.

"Is there anyone else who has an opinion?" Floyd did not insist, and confirmed the side again, and got a crowd of people who had no objections, and I agreed with each other. Finally, Floyd still looked at Dee with a questioning look. Bellius.

"I agree." How do you feel that Dibelius's voice is a bit gritted, but our Freud doesn't feel the same at all, and nodded to show that he understands.With this nod, Dibelius felt a stronger sense of failure in his heart.

The next thing is nothing more than setting some rules, delimiting the basic sphere of influence, and obligations and responsibilities. They don't know it, but time flies, and they don't realize it's been a long time until they are hungry. , This kind of discussion will not end so soon. Everyone has made an appointment for a follow-up time, and temporarily disbanded. It also takes time to think about it, and what other things need to be considered.

In any case, the World Congress, the name of the organization that Freud casually mentioned, has become the official title.

All of them left this space, and Freud, who ran away from home, had no idea of ​​returning to his own world. Under the obedience of the will of the world, palaces and council halls appeared in a world with only natural scenery.

Freud found one at random, found a room, and settled down here.As for food, there is no need to worry, the will of the world will prepare the basic materials for you, and Freud knows how to cook.He is not the Freud who does not eat the fireworks of the world, and is pampered by his family, who stretches out his clothes to eat and opens his mouth.During those tragic days, Floyd did all the work of washing dishes and cooking in restaurants. In order not to make life uncomfortable, Floyd made a lot of cooking skills. effort.

The surroundings are quiet, especially when sleeping. This kind of quietness seems scary, but Freud has never experienced anything. He sleeps comfortably until the morning, makes breakfast, and takes a walk. He feels how quiet and leisurely the time is. , How long has it been since he was so relaxed, without any burden in his heart, this time he truly experienced the beauty of a new life, the beauty of starting all over again.

It's not that there is no resentment or hatred, but all these things will not become the focus of life. After dying for a while, he still doesn't understand that it is right to live a good life and have a good time, which is a waste of his mind.

In the morning, after exercising and gaining authority, it is so easy to re-make a sword. It is easy to use, swinging it again and again, feeling the trajectory that suits you best, grasping the best angle, again and again, Use the stupid method that has been honed over thousands of years to forge the ultimate sword.

When Dibelius arrived, what he saw was a human teenager who was sweating and doing boring exercises over and over again.Dibelius had already discovered the sword yesterday. Floyd's swordsmanship is a murderous swordsmanship. It is simple and fast. It eliminates all tricks and is straightforward and simple. It pursues the ultimate of killing with one blow.If you don't rely on the devil's physical fitness and experience, if you rely on swordsmanship alone, there will be no victory or defeat against Floyd, only life and death.

Seeing it today also made him understand that Freud's simple, smooth and direct swordsmanship can be so beautiful. It is the standard beauty shaped by the stupidest but best practice, which is most suitable for Freud. swordsmanship.

Floyd put away his sword and looked at Dibelius. When he saw his enemy early in the morning, his mood suddenly became bad. He arrived politely early, packed his things, went back to his room, and cleaned himself up.

Dibelius had time to take a look at the buildings that appeared in this space, and then leaned on the tree trunks boredly. Not long after, authority holders appeared one by one, nodding greetings from the air began to appear, and there was a quiet space. Angry, there is a feeling of becoming lively.They still stayed alone in the same space. After a day, no one was connected enough to form a small group.

Floyd, who was kind to himself, came to the crowd with refreshments on a small tray, then snapped his fingers, a small table and chair appeared, put the refreshments, and sat down, feeling extremely comfortable.With many attention-seeking eyes, he is calm and composed.