In fact, when teaching Yirel the way of Holy Light and Shadow, there was one thing that he did not mention to the little coquettish hoof.

That is the so-called way of Holy Light and Shadow, which is actually a very subjective attitude in nature.

Just like the"good" and the"evil" of the shadow insisted on by the Holy Light: Generally speaking, the concepts of"good" and"evil" do not exist innately, but because of the rise of intellectual life and the formation of society by intelligent life with higher intelligence. distinguished.

The so-called"good" and"evil" have always followed the social morality of intellectual life.

What conforms to morality is"good", and what is not in line with morality is"evil."

However, so-called morality is defined by people. As the social situation changes, moral standards are never static.

Philosophically, morality is nothing but the result of social practice, and social practice has always been driven by sensibility and desire—not reason. Reason can only distinguish between right and wrong, but does not cause any activity. Desire, on the contrary, can cause activity, but cannot distinguish between right and wrong.

Therefore, the so-called"good" and"evil" are always relative and cannot truly represent"right" and"wrong".

This is just like the morality of slave society cannot be applied to feudal society, and the morality of feudal society also belongs to capitalist society. error. Different situations, different positions, different moral standards.

And how can the Holy Light and Shadow itself distinguish such complicated things?

Therefore, what it can distinguish is only the inner morality of a person - that is, the restraint that a person places on himself.

This is why the Scarlet Crusaders can kill innocent undead without being abandoned by the Holy Light - in their moral standards, this behavior itself is righteous.

It can be said that even if he is a madman, as long as he firmly believes that what he is doing is justice, then even if he destroys the world, the Holy Light will still be on his side.

From this perspective, operating Holy Light in a religious way naturally has its own specific meaning. After all, religion does not need to be reasonable in some cases.

Although Ye Ting did not understand this deep logic for Yrel due to time constraints, the girl still had a deep understanding of this theory and her induction of the Holy Light became deeper and deeper.

By the time the morning light shone through the small half-foot window, she had already mastered the power of holy light that could eliminate the shadow energy in her body.

However, after Ye Ting's prompting, she did not rush to get rid of the power that hurt her.

Compared to the power of Holy Light she had been exposed to since she was a child, Xiao Sao Hoozi didn't know much about shadows, and it would take some effort to get started quickly. So Ye Ting deliberately left this power behind just to give her an intuitive understanding.

Just when Ye Ting was about to start explaining the way of shadow to her, suddenly, his ears twitched.

Although he is not a strong man who specializes in hand-to-hand combat, the dragon's bloodline and the materialization of his soul have made Ye Ting's body approach perfection at this time. This perfection is not only reflected in his physique, but also in his senses.

In short, he has five senses far beyond those of a mere mortal.

Just now, he heard footsteps and heavy breathing in the distance, and at the same time there was a familiar smell - he would never forget that smell, it was from when he was in Azeroth. An old rival, the smell of orcs.

Obviously there are orcs approaching here.

Since he has made up his mind to leave everyone, Ye Ting naturally cannot expose himself.

So he blinked at the girl and said,"Someone is coming. I'll hide first. You should be careful."

Then, the girl noticed that the figure of the man in front of her gradually became transparent until he disappeared into the air.

She immediately realized the situation, so she pretended to be embarrassed and huddled in the corner.

Soon, the candlelight in the distance reflected a long black shadow, and a tall and strong orc walked into the prison.

Different from ordinary red orcs, this orc's skin color looks a little pale, and the most eye-catching thing about it is that it is missing one palm.

Where the left hand should have been, it was cut off with a knife and replaced by a sharp blade mounted on the arm.

Ye Ting could tell where he came from at a glance.

Apparently, he comes from the famous Brokenhand clan, whose chieftain is named Kargath Bladefist. The Shattered Hand clan is accustomed to performing body mutilation rituals to show their allegiance to the clan. Orcs who are promoted to warrior status in the clan must sacrifice their left hands - in the form of broken arms or amputation. The remaining parts of their amputation are often replaced by some clumsy weapons or tools - this is also what distinguishes them. Distinctive features.

I saw this orc coming to the iron railing arrogantly and patting the iron fence vigorously.

"Clang!"

The blade collided with the iron railing, making a crisp sound, but Yrel was still huddled in the corner with a dejected look, as if he hadn't heard anything.

The orc didn't care either, looking arrogant, He spoke in a rough voice.

During the orc war, Ye Ting had learned the orc language from Garona, so he could understand what he meant.

"Delaney girls, your luck has come!"When the orc spoke, his mouth full of buck teeth was ugly and cracked,"Although you are just a group of shameful losers, and your only destiny is to become the slaves of our Shattered Hand clan, but Chief Kargas gave you a chance to be free——"

Hearing what he said, Yrel couldn't help but raise his head and glance at him.

"The arena just needs a group of slaves to perform gladiatorial performances. Lord Kargas promised that as long as one of you can win a hundred consecutive gladiatorial games, you will be given your freedom. Although I don't think you cowardly Draenei can even win a game, Lord Kargath still asked me to ask you this question. How about you, you skinny Draenei woman, do you want to sign up?"

"As long as you win a hundred games in a row, you can be free? How can it be?"

After experiencing all kinds of hardships and being educated by Ye Ting all night long, Yirel was no longer so naive. She didn't quite believe such a condition. If it weren't for Ye Ting's existence, maybe she would still regard this as the last one. was a life-saving straw, but now that Ye Ting exists, she naturally does not have to step on such an obvious trap.

Just when she wanted to reject the orc in front of her, a familiar male voice sounded in her ears

"Promise him."

That was Ye Ting's voice.

Although she didn't understand why Ye Ting asked her to agree, out of trust in the man, Yrel obeyed the order.

"OK, I'm going to sign up for the gladiatorial contest."She replied decisively.

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