If Zhou Li knew that Tiya wanted to find the justice in her heart, he would definitely laugh.
He laughed very loudly and directly laughed at Tia's idea of being so mediocre to the extreme. After all, as a person who has been influenced by the earth's culture to his core, the justice in Zhou Li's eyes is just a lump of salt.
However, Torea is different from Don Quixote.
The next day, early morning.
"Speak the truth."
Zhou Li looked at Eluma, who was holding a plate full of snacks and drinks, and asked with worry: "Do you think these three people can figure out this tea party together?"
"Let's just drink tea together. The girls must have a lot to say to each other."
Eluma winked at Zhou Li playfully, and said with a smile: "The three of them spend time training in the training ground every day, or they go to strengthen the legion, and they don't even have time to say what's on their mind. It happened that three girls came together When we get together, let them have some fun."
"What's going on with this kind of biological mother model?"
Zhou Li muttered quietly, and then watched Eluma deliver snacks and drinks to Don Quixote's room.
Then she was pulled in.
well? Where is I, Eluma?
Zhou Li, an empty-nest man, sat blankly on the sofa, putting the cup he was about to refill aside. Then he sighed, stood up, and returned to his room lonely.
Forget it, let them play.
There are only a few good days left.
"What?"
After walking out of the room, he saw Zhou Li with a hand on the door handle, looking a little decadent. Hathaway, who was already used to living here, looked at Zhou Li blankly with a bottle of Coke and asked curiously: "You need my help?" Will you open the door?"
"climb."
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"Is this your tea party?"
Eluma stared blankly at the two girls who were fully armed with armor and swords, and was stunned.
Torrea was wearing her bright yellow shorts and gray lining with a magic circle attached. Her long and smooth silver hair was tied back with a simple hair cover. Her bright red eyes were full of calmness, and her beautiful face had no expression at all.
Don Quixote and Tia are heavyweights, mind you, heavyweights in the literal sense. As a knight, Don Quixote's armor is a standard knight's full body armor. If the upper armor is closed, there will be no exposed skin. Tia, on the other hand, wears a skirt armor. This kind of armor that maintains comfort and agility is more suitable for marines like Tia.
Looking at the blue dress and nightgown she was wearing, and then touching her messy blue hair that exuded water vapor, Eluma began to think about whether she should buy a suit of armor and put it on to coordinate with these cosplays. girl.
"Actually, I made this tea party impromptu because I was a little confused and wanted to consult everyone."
Tiya on the side leaned slightly and said apologetically: "I'm really sorry for bothering you."
"Don't bother me."
Eluma sat sideways on the cushions, her charming curves making it impossible to take away her eyes. She smiled and touched Tiya's hair, and said softly: "You can come to me at any time, and I will listen carefully to everything you say."
Tiya was stunned, she pursed her lips and nodded with a complicated expression. Tiya's mother passed away very early. Although her father was very patient with his children, his natural majesty made Tiya rarely talk to his father. Her eldest brother Evan is very much like his father, and the second brother is indifferent, so when Eluma is willing to listen to her troubles, Tiya feels that Eluma seems to have the brilliance of motherhood. …
"I...I want to ask...what is justice in your hearts?"
Tiya looked at everyone carefully, which was very different from her usual cheerful and generous appearance. After hearing Tiya's inquiry, the other three people fell silent.
First of all, as the envoy of Zhouli, Eluma really doesn't understand the justice of young people today.
Secondly, Don Quixote, she feels that what she abides by is never justice, but rules.
The last heavyweight, Torea, didn't understand the meaning of the word justice at all.
"Uh...this..."
Eluma was the first to break the silence. She tucked the hair from her temples behind her ears, and then forcefully said: "I think justice means following the rules..."
"But any country has rules that are not recognized. Some soldiers will seize other people's valuables in the name of search, and then not return them for a long time, which belongs to the national treasury. This kind of behavior does not violate any laws in England and South, but this How can it be righteous?”
Tia retorted.
A minute later, Ain sat next to Eluma with a solemn expression.
"I think justice is the eight codes of knights."
Don Quixote replied with a serious face: "Humility, honesty, compassion, heroism, justice, sacrifice, honor, soul, if a person can abide by the eight virtues, he is justice."
"I think... this might be a bit much."
Ain opened his mouth and said slightly tactfully: "And that was originally the Eight Virtues of Knights, not the code. Although the pronunciation is similar, the virtues and the code are two concepts. One is to abide by it as much as possible, and the other is to abide by it."
"I think it's all the same."
Obviously, Don Quixote is considered a noble and proud person among this group of lawful and good people. And her standards of justice are outrageously high, so she was excluded.
A minute later, the red-haired girl Alyosha came here.
"Caliber is justice!"
After hearing Tiya's distress, Alyosha slapped his thigh and said excitedly: "Caliber, caliber is the greatest justice. As long as the gun in your hand has a large enough caliber, your bullets can destroy all shields and Defend and you will have true justice, and no one can stop your justice.”
A minute later, Lin Zi was pulled in, along with Ling Hai and Lin Zi.
"You really asked me this question?"
Lin Zi pointed at herself and asked tentatively: "Do you really want to ask a businessman what justice is?"
"Speak boldly, all suggestions have their value."
"money."
"Linghai, what do you think is justice?"
After Lin Zi answered, everyone looked directly at Linghai without any hesitation. Ignoring Lin Zi who was jumping to the side, Linghai was silent for a moment and replied: "I think it is justice to allow people to eat well, wear warm clothes, and survive."
"I think this is a good answer."
Eluma nodded approvingly, while Tia remained silent without saying a word.
At this time, Don Quixote's room had been filled with many people. Except for Lin Ling who was studying outside and Hathaway who was inconvenient to appear in front of Tiya, almost all the women were gathered here.
Even Kaya was there.
"Why ask anyone else?"
Closing the book in her hand, Torea, who had been ignored by everyone, looked at Tia and asked: "You have seen that everyone's justice has different limits. In this case, why don't you go find your own Where is justice?"
Everyone looked at Tia in shock, and even forgot to answer Tia.
Of course, Tia was shocked too.
