"What you just said sounds very much like idealism."
The robin said slowly.
"Isms and the like are just 'labels'."
Lorenzo interrupted Robin directly, looking at the man in front of him and continued speaking.
"Strict, silent, devout believers... In fact, these things are just the first impression we give to others. Some people use them to gain trust, while others use them to deceive others."
Lorenzo restrained his smile, his eyes kept dodging, his hands kept changing positions, and he looked uneasy.
In a brief switch, Lorenzo seemed like a cowardly guy, but it was only for a very short moment, and he turned back to his previous state, looking indifferent.
“But this is still a prototype.”
His thoughts jumped and he quickly brought the topic back here.
In fact, this feeling is quite strange. In his random thinking, Lorenzo felt as if he had touched something, which seemed to be the truth of this strange world.
But it is not the time yet. The door of truth is still tightly closed. It is not the moment for it to open.
"There's something missing here."
Lorenzo glanced around the room, where different objects were piled up. Their meanings were overlaid on the known world, constantly intertwining with each other, extending human history.
From the past to the present.
But it's the only thing missing here.
Lorenzo found its location. Behind the steam engine, there was a blank space among the piled hills, as if there was a place reserved for something.
This is its location, outside of the past and present, that void future, the power that will change the status quo and exist in the future.
"The past, present and future. I'm afraid this is what Merlin meant by building this place."
Lorenzo said, "Please worship me, for you are now in the midst of a human miracle."
The robin took a deep breath. He was a devout believer. Although Lorenzo didn't know what was so good about the evil teachings of the Evangelical Church, judging from the robin's usual behavior, it was indeed the case.
"A miracle? Sometimes people always overlook these details in life." He said with some self-mockery.
People always neglect these things that are within their reach, just like the residents walking on the streets of Old Dunling, sometimes they never think about how great and miraculous they are, even the robins are the same as them.
This really broadened Robin's horizons. From another perspective, even an ordinary piece of currency can have extraordinary significance.
Compared to what is said in the doctrine, everything here can be actually touched and is a manifestation of miracles.
"You guys are here?"
A doubtful and tired voice sounded, and Hong Xun stood outside the door panting.
The three turned around and looked at him. It seemed that the unlucky guy had finished writing his report.
Hong Jian glanced at the strange warehouse, and like a passerby with extremely bad taste, he didn't even ask what these three people were doing here.
"We are running low on firewood. If you don't want to freeze to death, come and help quickly."
What great power and miracles, those luxuriously decorated things were shattered in the face of food and clothing.