"No, you seem too generous." Millicent said, "How can you be so generous?"

"Am I that stingy?" Wuming glared at Millicent.

Millicent nodded.

Wuming stretched out his hand to Millicent with an expressionless face:

"Please settle the apprenticeship fee and the magic money for my notebook."

"The teachings of the sun teach us to help others without asking for anything in return." Millicent put her hands behind her back and jumped two steps away.

"Stingy." Wuming immediately fired back.

Millicent gets closer to Wuming again:

"Teacher, there is one more thing I want to ask you."

"Teaching fee." Wuming said.

Millicent groped in her pocket and took out a few runes:

"That's all I have."

Wuming put the runes into his pocket with peace of mind and raised his nostrils to the sky:

"Ask."

Millicent pondered for a while and asked:

"Teacher, what do you think is the difference between a son of platinum and a dependent of corruption?"

Wuming's nostrils lowered and he looked at Millicent in surprise:

"Do you have a fever? Are you confused? You spend so much money to ask this kind of question?"

Millicent expressed her doubts to Wuming.

"The Corruption Families and the Platinum Sons are both races excluded by the Golden Tree. Their existence will exclude the Golden People and hinder their survival. The Platinum Sons are gentle, while the insects are vicious." Millicent said, "The only difference between them is

These?"

"The difference is probably... the Platinum Son is too weak to resist like an insect." Wuming answered casually.

"I'm just confused here." Millicent said, "If the Son of Platinum gains great power one day, and because he is so oppressed, he will eventually resist violently like an insect and kill other races.

This thing - this is similar to what the Golden Tree did back then, how should I view this matter?"

"Didn't this not happen? Why worry about that?" Wuming asked.

Millicent hesitated a little, not knowing how to express:

"I just feel that if it really happened, I might not stand on the side of the Platinum People, but I also feel that this is wrong, and I can't explain why. I want to know what the teacher thinks."

Wuming thought for a while: "Your first question is, do you feel that your kindness is actually just to help the weak, rather than help the justice? Because the insects do the same thing as the golden tree back then, so you don't know where to stand.

To blame the bug?"

Millicent nodded: "That's probably it."

Wuming continued: "Your second question is that you are subconsciously resisting such an idea, but you can't find a strong reason to convince yourself, right?"

Wuming said leisurely: "You said you really want to know the answer, or do you want to get a virtual image that can comfort yourself?"

Millicent blushed a little.

In Wu Ming's mouth, this twist and turn is really not very satisfying.

Wuming said: "Let me tell you my position first. I definitely don't agree with the bugs. I appreciate the Platinum Son's approach even more."

Hearing Wuming say this, Millicent felt inexplicably relieved.

That was the same idea as hers. Seeing that her master thought the same as hers, she felt relieved and reassured that she had found someone to rely on.

"So similarly, I don't agree with what the Golden Tree does." Wuming said, "And you seem to agree with the Golden Tree."

"I can be considered a golden citizen." Millicent blurted out, "I was born under the shade of the golden tree."

"You were born in the Ionian swamps." Wuming glanced at her, "And you resist your origin."

Millicent covered her head:

"It's impossible... I don't remember. I think I was born at the foot of the golden tree..."

"That's no problem." Wuming said, "Even if you were born at the foot of the golden tree, so what?"

Millicent stammered: "The golden tree shaped me. I should be loyal to this law and the world. I grew up in this world and the law..."

Wuming thought for a while: "What I told you is based on my own experience. Don't take it too seriously and have your own thinking - Millicent, have you ever seen the true face of a teacher?"

Millicent was stunned, not understanding why Wuming would suddenly jump to such a topic.

Before Millicent could react, Wuming took off his helmet.
Chapter completed!