Rebel Demon King

Chapter 301 The Train Game (8)

(Update 11, 3500 chapters are updated, the number of words in the two chapters is insufficient, and there is another update in the middle of the night)
The clown Sith didn't care about Xie Minyun's questioning, and watched everything that happened in the carriage intently, but said happily: "Of course it's interesting, these people just lack thinking, they always understand human beings under the pressure of the environment." It is the truth that you need to think to be free. Most people in our world are too lazy to live, they just want to get by, they don’t pursue thinking, they don’t pursue perfection, for food, for mating, for money and others They live in captivity, eat, sleep, and give birth like pigs. Everyone is their own shackles, and everyone is their own grave. Now I am giving them the most primitive thinking ability to let them recover from being Pigs raised in captivity, turned into people... don't you think it's very interesting?"

Cheng Mo talked about Xie Minyun, but Xie Minyun knew that he shouldn't be nosy at this time, so he sneered and said: "Don't treat yourself as a god, everyone has the right to choose how to live, there is no need for a lunatic like you to use this It's an inhumane way of telling them how to think."

The clown Sith turned his head and glanced at Xie Minyun. He didn't look angry at all, and said to Xie Minyun as if he was chatting with an acquaintance: "God? Who wants to do such a boring job? My ambition is to be a comedian. It's much harder than being a god."

Cheng Mo squeezed Xie Minyun's hand expressionlessly, signaling her not to speak again, and then Cheng Mo interjected: "Independent consciousness and free will must be fought for, and must be fought to the death! Whether it is the power of light Constrained by rules, or invaded by the forces of darkness with violence"

The clown Sith looked at Cheng Mo again, "Your attitude is right." Then he shook his finger, "But don't be prejudiced against me, I have no interest in killing people. I just think Someone needs to work hard to change this rotten environment, right? As a comedian, I still want the world to be full of laughter, but unfortunately, I only see misfortune, and they look at my comedy and really think it's just Don’t they know that the core of comedy is tragedy? They don’t know that comedy should not only make people laugh, but also make people think? Most human beings in this world are doing pigs, but they don’t know that they are just pigs. what a sad thing"

"Don't put a sympathetic face on yourself to cover up your evil. No matter what you say, it can't change your evil nature!" Xie Minyun couldn't help but continued to mock.

"Evil? Do you think hurricanes, earthquakes, volcanoes, terminal illnesses, and plagues are evil?" The clown Sith waved his hand to signal his chess pieces to come up, and then asked with a chuckle. He didn't wait for Xie Minyun's answer, and used his hoarse voice Said: "They are just as cruel and ruthless as to destroy everything, but their existence is to make self-righteous people reflect, let these human beings understand that the world is impermanent, and life is fragile. It is precisely because of the existence of destruction that human beings are awakened and awakened. , Only disasters will make them realize the impermanent, momentary, unreal nature, and they can cherish life and every moment of existence, so that they can live more fulfilling and meaningful lives. Facts have proved that people who have experienced disasters Cherish life more than ordinary people”

The clown Sith glanced at Xie Minyun again, and said as if enlightened: "Little girl, you are the same. If you can go back alive this time, you will definitely reflect on life."

If it weren't for his tearing and frustrating voice, Xie Minyun would definitely think that there is a saint standing in front of him.

Xie Minyun was a little dazed. It was the first time she met a person like Sith the Clown. He neither regarded others as a human being nor himself. He was pure "evil", and it could even be said that he was "evil" itself , She understood that what she said was meaningless, and she also knew that if the clown Sith was purely regarded as a disaster, then what he said was not unreasonable, so Xie Minyun remained silent.

She also understands what her grandfather said to her, the world is big, and there are many wonderful and interesting people. Xie Minyun is not surprised by the "super power" of the clown Sith, she has seen it before when she was a child, but She doesn't know the source of this ability.

At this time, Xie Minyun extremely hoped that he could also have such a powerful power to stop the "disaster" like the clown Sith, and make him regret that he became a disaster
Cheng Mo had no intention of arguing with the clown Sith at all, because he knew he couldn't change anything, and he couldn't save more people with his words. He was lucky to keep himself and Xie Minyun.

At this moment, the sixteen chess pieces of the clown Sith came up one after another. He glanced at Cheng Mo and rubbed his hands: "My chess pieces are all here, so now we can start. Before we start, we have to assign their positions to mine." It doesn't matter, it's mainly yours."

At this moment, all the pawns on Cheng Mo's side looked at Cheng Mo eagerly.

Cheng Mo glanced at Xie Minyun and said: "Queen", it is obvious that apart from the king, the queen is the most powerful and easiest chess piece to survive.

Xie Minyun shook his head, "Let Rebecca be the queen"

The Evans family also looked at Cheng Mo expectantly, but Cheng Mo said blankly: "I have the final say."

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Napoleon VII, holding a seven-star scepter, stood in the private room, pacing back and forth, "Maurice, where is the clown Sith now?" Although he must calm down now, the group of selfish and unsightly chosen ones They actually hid in the dining car and pretended to be ordinary people, which made Napoleon VII very angry.

Morris, who was standing at the door, turned his head and said to Napoleon VII: "Your Highness, Sith the Clown is still in the NO.13 compartment!"

"Still in compartment No.13? What's going on?"

Morris turned his head to the corridor and asked, "Galbien, His Royal Highness asked you what's going on ahead!"

Galbien, the curly-haired carrier, walked to the door of Napoleon VII. After Morris stepped aside, he bowed towards the inside, "His Royal Highness, the news from Paul Gu is that someone proposed to play games with the clown Sith. There is a teenager To play chess with Sith the Clown."

"Chess?" Napoleon VII asked suspiciously.

"Yes, it's just that each chess piece represents a human life. That boy is really smart, and he just hit the point of interest of the clown Sith..." Galbien said with a wry smile.

Napoleon VII was silent for a while and said, "Can you tell Paul to send the signal over to see what happened inside?"

"Okay, I'll ask Paul to try it out."

At this time, Gregory shouted anxiously in the corridor, "Your Highness, Your Highness!"

Napoleon VII, who was pacing back and forth in the private room, immediately sat back on the sofa, pretending to be calm, and then he glanced at Galbien, who immediately walked out of the private room and said softly: "Rasputin Sir, His Royal Highness is resting, don't shout."

Gregory walked quickly to the door of Napoleon VII's private room, grabbed Galbien's arm and said pantingly, "Hurry up and inform His Royal Highness that something serious has happened. Something serious has happened!"

Galbien said lightly: "Are you saying that someone caused a massacre on the train?"

"It's good that His Royal Highness knows. Now we need the power of His Royal Highness." Gregory said anxiously.

Galbien still said calmly: "This matter has nothing to do with His Excellency, we only guarantee our own safety."

Gregory was not surprised by this. He smiled wryly, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "His Royal Highness will make a move. I know that His Royal Highness has unimaginable power!"

"Let's talk about it after His Royal Highness rests!" Galbien responded indifferently.

Seeing Galbien's cold face, Gregory shouted desperately, "Your Highness, Your Highness, I have something to report to you."

Napoleon VII whispered to Morris: "Let him in."

So Morris opened the sliding door and said to Gregory who was blocked by Galbien: "Mr. Rasputin, please come in."

Gregory took off his top hat, nodded slightly to Morris, and then quickly walked into the private room, but before he could speak, Napoleon VII, who was holding a teacup, said first: "Gregory, for what happened outside I know everything very well, but please forgive me for being helpless, I can't help you, and I can't promise your safety!"

Napoleon VII knew exactly what the chosen ones who poured into the dining car were thinking. When planning to preserve their strength and save their strength to run away at critical moments, Napoleon VII will not do what they want.

"I know, I know, but in fact, there is a military strongman on our train. If His Royal Highness can restrain the clown Sith and let us try to pass the news to the military people, then we can let them put their heads on The plane is shot down so that for you, the biggest threat does not exist."

"You still need to be more sincere, because the clown Sith is not a threat to me." Napoleon VII said lightly.

Gregory wiped the sweat from his forehead, hesitated for a moment, and could only resolutely say: "Your Highness, Sunflower Banner will remember your kindness!" He really didn't want to reveal his identity, but There is no other way now, he is different from the group of bastards in the dining car who still want to fish in troubled waters, this is his country, he must take some responsibility, besides, he doesn't think he can escape the head with his body on his back A young animal missile without eyes, and maybe this is his chance to make great contributions.

Napoleon VII looked at Gregory and said nothing. He really didn't expect Gregory to be a member of the Sunflower Banner. The cooperation must be with the Sunflower Banner. Maybe this crisis can be turned into a harvest. If the clowns can be wiped out Sith and more than a dozen members of the Teutonic 88th Knights, this kind of reward is more generous than getting back the Crossbee.

"Your Highness, we can barely connect to Paul's video signal now," Galbien said to Napoleon VII standing at the door with a computer in his hand.

Napoleon VII looked at the anxious Gregory and said: "Gregory, don't panic, now the clown Sith is parked in the No. 13 car, let's watch a chess game first." Galbien waved his hand, motioning for him to bring in the computer.

"Chess game?" Gregory was a little puzzled.

Napoleon VII looked at the computer screen on the table and said, "Yes, chess, a game of death that is filled with human life."

Gregory also turned his head to look at the screen. The picture was not very high-definition, and there were snowflakes flashing, but the clown Sith in a tuxedo was clearly distinguishable. Opposite him was an Asian teenager in a camouflage uniform. King was written with a red pen on the boy's forehead.

No, it should not be a red pen, but blood
(About the setting of the Ouroboros watch, it was mentioned earlier that the shape is different, and what has not been mentioned yet is that the Ouroboros watch can also be upgraded with points, and the style can be changed and set to other people’s Invisible, so it is impractical to judge whether the opponent is the chosen one just by the watch.)
(End of this chapter)