Chapter 7: Cognition and Silence

"Are you okay?" Bianka turned around with a helpless expression, looked at the two infected children behind her, and asked.

"I... we're fine."

"Sister, you are so awesome!"

The two infected children, a boy and a girl, were slightly startled when they saw the gentle attitude of Bianka, who had rescued them. After they came to their senses, their eyes softened.

"You don't look like you're okay. Is there a pharmacy nearby? Let me buy you some medicine." Hearing this, Bianka leaned down slightly and stretched out her hand to touch the heads of the two children.

A hint of helplessness flashed in her big blue eyes, and then she spoke softly.

"It's okay, these are just minor injuries... my brother and I are used to it. No need, big sister, you're wasting money."

"Yes, you protected us from those nasty guys."

Suddenly faced with Bianka's gentle actions and words, the two children were once again stunned. Their little faces turned red, their expressions became unnatural, and they hurriedly explained.

"It's just a small thing, it doesn't cost anything. Just show me the way, and I'll take you to buy medicine." As she spoke, Bianka's voice had a hint of seriousness.

"Well... well, big sister, come with us."

After noticing the change in Bianka's tone, the two children looked at each other and finally relaxed.

"Good."

Then, Bianka, led by the two children, started to zigzag through the edge of the city.

During this process, Durandal saw many things... and each one made her frown deeper. Or rather, her brows had not loosened since she came here... Everything here is challenging Bianka's cognition in her memory and her anger.

If before, Bianka's rationality still prevailed, restraining herself from meddling in other people's business and only completing tasks and hanging out.

Now that she has seen a lot through these eyes, she no longer has the so-called rationality that comes from being a transmigrator. To put it simply, the silly goose already wants to interfere and meddle in other people's affairs.

However, there is one thing that still makes Bianka a little confused.

That is, she doesn't know exactly how to act. If it is just to help and rescue some people, Bianka can indeed do it. But at the same time, she also knows that simply rescuing and helping individuals will not have much effect.

Only by changing the framework of the region can the problem be fundamentally solved.

And here's the problem: Bianka doesn't know how to act to change a country. She doesn't lack strength... what she lacks is strategy and planning. If other people knew the confusion and doubts in Dudu's heart at this moment, they would definitely think that she was crazy and whimsical. But, this is the fact...

Finally, after buying medicine for the two children at the small pharmacy in this marginal area, Bianka led them to a quiet place and finished applying medicine to them.

"If it hurts, remember to tell your sister." Bianka had tried to be as gentle as possible with her hands, but she still reminded them. After all, she know her own skills... You must know that many times when Durandal herself is injured, Rita helps to deal with it.

"I know, big sister."

After listening to Bianka's words, the little girl nodded obediently and agreed.

"Yeah, be good."

"Sister, you are so powerful, are you a knight?" While applying the medicine, the little girl seemed to think of something, then looked at Bianka with her excited eyes and asked. And this topic attracted the attention of the little boy sitting quietly aside.

"Knight?"

Hearing this, Bianka paused for a moment in applying the medicine, then continued after thinking for a while:

"If you are talking about the competitive knights here who fight for money and fame, then I am not."

"Eh?"

After hearing Bianka's words, the little girl looked surprised but also flashed a hint of confusion. The little boy next to her had a similar expression at the moment. Seeing this scene, Bianka shook her head gently, a trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes, and said:

"Those who fight for money and fame are not real knights at all in my eyes. I don't see the character that a knight should have in them."

"So, big sister, what kind of knight do you think it is?" The little girl heard this and asked Bianka again in a low voice.

"The knight in my mind should be someone who adheres to the spirit of chivalry like Knight Roland." Regarding the little girl's question, Bianka could be said to have given the answer directly without any thought at all.

After all, the knight mentioned now can be called the idol that Dumb Goose has dreamed of becoming since she was a child.

"Chivalry?"

This time, the one who spoke was the little boy sitting aside and listening quietly. It was obvious that he was interested in what Bianka said.

"Well... I don't know if you two have heard of it, but there are eight chivalrous spirits that have been circulating in our area. They are humility, honor, bravery, sacrifice, compassion, spirituality, honesty, and justice."

When answering the little boy's question, Bianka thought carefully before speaking. Because she really doesn't know if Kazimierz in this world has this so-called chivalry.

"..."

Bianka's words directly caused a cognitive conflict between the two children, who were not very old. They looked at each other and fell into silence.

Although the two children have always wanted to be knights, in their limited understanding, knights are powerful people who keep fighting and winning like in the live broadcast. And the reason why they want to be knights is also very simple and realistic.

But now when a person suddenly appeared and told them that the knight they had always dreamed of and wanted to be was not a real knight, the two children fell into doubt and confusion.

"Well..."

Looking at the two children who looked a little confused, Bianka was not very surprised. After she sighed softly, she continued to ask in a gentle tone: "Can you tell me why you want to become a knight?"

"We want to become knights because that way we don't have to go hungry... and we still have money to treat our mother, so she doesn't have to work so hard."

After listening to Bianka's question, the little girl became energetic. She squeezed her little fists and said with a childish voice with firm eyes.

"..."