Rebel Demon King

Chapter 307 The King's Feast (1)

(Thanks to "Wanzhang Hongchen~" for the reward, I'm a bit stuck, I sat in front of the computer for fifteen hours to code a two-in-one update, I hope everyone will forgive me, and about the fan team, I hope everyone can participate, It is said that the prize is very rich.)

Hearing Cheng Mo's voice, the clown Sith turned his gaze to Cheng Mo who was sitting on the second table in the dining car. He stood there and stared at Cheng Mo for a long time before turning around and walking towards Cheng Mo, "Hello! boy! Your desire to survive is very strong! This time, you grabbed the first place again!"

While saying this, the clown Sith walked to the dining table where Cheng Mo was sitting in full view, tilted his head and looked at Xie Minyun next to Cheng Mo, "Oh! What's wrong with your poor little girlfriend? It looks like her Things are not going well?"

"I guess she was frightened by some of your actions, so she temporarily blocked her senses."

As soon as Cheng Mo's words fell, the clown Sith grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up from the seat. He lifted him up high with one hand, and the wind blew over Cheng Mo's head, making his black hair messy. Flying, the torn and irregular tooth marks on the roof of the carriage were not far from his head, the bright sunlight dazzled him so much that he couldn't open his eyes, and the rapid wind forced him to be unable to breathe.

Cheng Mo could only turn his head away, open his eyes only by hiding from the sun, and inhale only by facing the strong wind with his back.

Xie Minyun, who was sitting next to Cheng Mo, didn't respond, but Cao Yiwei, the black tiger who was sitting opposite Cheng Mo, put his right hand on the watch under the table, and Zhang Yang, the fast hand, grabbed Cao Yiwei with one hand, gently shook his head.

The clown Sith reached out and turned Cheng Mo's face, pinched his cheeks, and said in a peaceful voice: "Hey! BOY, look at me, don't be afraid to face death, although it may cause some anxiety, it also has It may greatly enrich your whole life, knowing that although death can destroy us physically, it can also save us spiritually"

Cheng Mo squinted his eyes, and looked at the clown Sith with a very calm expression. Because the wind was too strong, Cheng Mo said with some difficulty: "I am no stranger to death. So, I want to scare me with this, It's impossible."

The clown Sith looked into Cheng Mo's eyes. He had seen fearful eyes countless times. He was very familiar with the joyful emotion that made his body tremble, but the boy in front of him was obviously beyond his expectation. How scared, this makes Sith the clown very frustrated.

He put Cheng Mo on the dining table, put his hands on Cheng Mo's shoulders, and looked at Cheng Mo with a slight bow, "You just think you are not afraid. You young people with good lives are lacking in the pain and complexity of life." The acceptance and recognition of the nature of sex is just luckier and born in a family where everything is pretty good. Do you know why I like to wear masks and play clowns? Because there is no one in this world who doesn’t like clowns. Everyone Everyone likes a person who can be used to make fun of at will. My father is a comedian. When he was brilliant, everyone asked him to take photos, ask him to sign autographs, and ask him to perform. At that time, no matter what he performed, people would give him applause. Flowers and a big smile”

"It's like the sun is so bright today, but only I know that he is afraid that the people around him will stop smiling every day in his dreams! I think he is a little naive at this point, how could he not laugh at him? Just from the bright smile It's just a mocking smile. Laughing at his taste in clothes, laughing at his nervousness, laughing at his passing. Until no one laughs at him."

The clown Sith straightened up, "I was his last audience, and the only one who didn't dare to laugh at him. Even though his jokes were horrible, I still wanted to laugh. At that time, I wish I was a Clown, put a smile on your face. I also understood a truth at that time, the best way to make others laugh is to make him have to laugh. Do you think I am very smart?"

"Anyone who won't smile at me...is dead."

Cheng Mo said with a blank face: "Your story is well written, but I don't think you can see through my heart with this story. To be honest, judging a person from the expression, I am better than you, but unfortunately you always wearing a mask"

The clown Sith bent over and laughed twice, "Hey! Boy, your courage really surprised me, but..." He paused, and tapped Cheng Mo's chest with his fingers, "Do you think you Can my heart disease be solved with courage? There are too many courage, belief and hard work in this world that can’t be solved by chicken soup words! But I still appreciate your attitude. Maybe I am at your age. If I was as courageous and cold-blooded as you at the time, I would have killed my annoying father earlier. I think you are good, and I like a child like you very much."

The clown Sith put his hands on Cheng Mo's cheek and said: "It seems that this is the second time I have said such a thing, which shows that I really like you. Maybe you are not so afraid of death, maybe you understand When a person dies, he feels nothing, so death itself is not a punishment, only slowly torturing him while he is alive is a punishment.”

"Are you trying to break me physically? To be honest, I thought you wouldn't do such unskilled things, but I didn't expect you to just repeat those things that have been played badly for thousands of years! I guess You must be very familiar with torture tools, you know how to destroy a person's will through his body, but to be honest, everyone can do this kind of thing, let me do it, maybe I can do it better than you Nothing to brag about."

The clown Sith was silent for a moment, his tone was lower, not as frivolous and cheerful as the beginning, "Oh! Silent, you are really difficult for me. You are really interesting. If I change the time, I would like to have a good communication with you. Take a moment. Now my mind is a little messed up, I guess maybe I should threaten you with your little girlfriend to make you feel scared? But this seems to be the same without technical content, you may still see my joke if you are so cold! How about the two of us play another game of death chess and let me see what your weakness is?"

Cheng Mo sneered and said, "It's up to you? Of course I don't care if you continue to kill me!"

The clown Sith smiled "hehe": "Don't use the aggressive method, this is too old-fashioned, come on, I'll give you another chance, if you can still get sixteen chess pieces here, I'm willing to give you my life Remember! It’s just you, your chess pieces are not included!”

Cheng Mo frowned and said, "Then you can just kill me directly, why bother to find such nonsensical reasons, this is not a test for human nature at all."

"Hmm! What you said seems to make sense." The clown Sith propped his elbow with one hand, and rubbed his chin with the other hand as if lost in thought. After a while, he clapped his hands, "Otherwise, who do you designate?" Your piece, he has to do it. Just treat it as the two of us playing other people together! Say it! Hahahaha! I think this will be very interesting."

"But if that's the case, it's not exciting for you and me!" Cheng Mo's tone was slightly doubtful, as if he was really discussing with the clown Sith about how to make a game more fun.

Of course the clown Sith understood what Cheng Mo meant, because his chess strength was higher than that of the clown Sith, so it would not be a big problem to beat him. He sighed, "Yeah! It's really not exciting enough for the two of us."

Cheng Mo kept silent.

The clown Sith looked up at Cheng Mo slightly, and asked, "Then what do you think we should do to be exciting?"

"Of course there is a way, I'm afraid you won't be able to afford it." Cheng Mo replied flatly, there was no contempt in his tone, but it was full of contempt.

The clown Sith shook his finger and said, "silent, no! no! no! Can't afford it? There is nothing in this world that I, the clown Sith, can't afford!"

"Hehe!" Cheng Mo didn't speak, but just snorted with laughter.

The clown Sith held onto Cheng Mo's shoulders again, bent slightly and stared at Cheng Mo with two gun-hole-like black holes, and said, "Come on, let's talk! As long as it's exciting enough, I'll play any game with you to the end!"

Cheng Mo, who was sitting at the dining table, looked at the man in the gas mask standing at the rear of the dining car, "It's very simple, you just use yourself and your hands to make chess pieces! This way the excitement is guaranteed."

Clown Sith's voice became even deeper, "What about you? Then what's your exciting point?"

"I can give you two pieces." Cheng Mo replied calmly.

"Hahahaha!" The clown Sith bent over laughing again, a little out of breath, and after a long while he pointed at Cheng Mo and said, "Do you think I didn't see that you had some troubles in the last game?" Let the water go? You gave me a few more lives just to wait for this moment? It’s really funny.”

Seeing Cheng Mo's face turn pale, the clown Sith was even more proud, he said in a cold and mocking voice: "silent, you are really great, but you are not qualified to play with me. It is not enough to be smart, you must have strength and strength to make people who don’t want to play with you have to play with you, you see this world is so realistic, even finding someone to play with is so difficult.”

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Napoleon VII, who was sitting in the No. 18 carriage, was quite surprised when he heard the words of the clown Sith. He didn't watch half of the chess game, so he couldn't be sure whether Cheng Mo deliberately let the water go, but judging from the first half of the game, Cheng Mo didn't show any signs. The reason for being so cold-blooded may be because he restricted his observation through a screen.

Assuming that Cheng Mo really started to plot against the clown Sith in the last game, then Cheng Mo did a very good job, planning for a rainy day for so long, but it is a pity that the success fell short.

But no matter what, if Cheng Mo sacrificed a few lives to dig such a hole, as the clown Sith said, then the danger of this young man in front of him is too high.

Napoleon VII was slightly puzzled, and turned his head to look in the direction of Cheng Mo and the clown Sith. The face of Cheng Mo, who was placed on the dining table by the clown Sith, was covered with beads of sweat. It was very tight, and there was a sense of frustration in his expression that the plan had failed. Napoleon VII remembered the decisive words that Cheng Mo had said at the beginning, "I will negotiate terms with you only when I have the ability to do it."

He didn't know whether Cheng Mo was blindly confident or had a backhand, but judging from this sentence, it seemed that he really didn't try his best in the chess game or deliberately let the water go, hoping to cause a misjudgment by the clown Sith.

For Napoleon VII, it would be a good thing for Cheng Mo to let the clown Sith cut off his wings, but he would not be disappointed if he couldn't, because he had no hope for such a fantasy thing.He still trusts Gregory more. In his opinion, as long as he can help Gregory pass the news to the Russian military and get rid of the plane in the sky, then killing the clown Sith carrier will become an easy task. things.

Although the clown Sith is very strong, Napoleon VII has confidence in himself, not to mention that he has the seven-star scepter in his hand. In addition, he is also very interested in the "God gene" that the clown Sith just revealed. He really did not expect It turned out that what the European Aerospace Group leaked was not any information, but such a valuable thing.

It's just that Napoleon VII is still not sure whether the "God gene" is deliberately said in a clown show to destroy people's hearts. If this God gene really exists, then this is a must for all the chosen ones.

Napoleon VII looked at the clowns Sith and Cheng Mo in the dining car calmly, and he was still a little excited. For him, knowing the existence of the "God gene" can be said to be a worthwhile trip. If he can find the cross Bee, you're really lucky to catch Shirkov.
Just when Napoleon VII turned his thoughts to God's gene, the situation on the court changed in an instant. After the clown Sith stopped smiling, he spread his hands, looked at Cheng Mo and said: " However, anyway, I just feel very bored, so playing with you is "He paused, and said in a playful tone: "OK, I will use my helpers as chess pieces."

This twisted answer not only made Napoleon open his mouth slightly in disbelief, but all the Chosen Ones present became excited, and all cast their eyes on Cheng Mo, looking at him with burning eyes.

This is simply an incredible miracle. As long as Cheng Mo can win and let the clown Sith destroy the Great Wall, then each of them will have a better chance of escaping. At this moment, this inconspicuous young man has become everyone's savior.

The clown Sith turned a blind eye to the changes around him, "I have eighteen men on the train, plus myself nineteen, I don't need to be sure, now it's your turn to determine the chess pieces. The people who escaped with you last time can't be sure. Not less, especially her." The clown Sith pointed to Xie Minyun next to Cheng Mo.

Cheng Mo nodded expressionlessly.

Mr. Evans, who was sitting behind Cheng Mo, collapsed directly. He stood up angrily and said, "How can you do this?" But when his eyes touched the mask of the clown Sith, his voice immediately dropped again, Then silently sat back on the chair.

Cheng Mo didn't turn his head back, "Mr. Evans, I'm so sorry, your family wants to live, and you have no choice. There are also Mr. Nicholas, Mr. Ivan, and the gentleman whose name I don't know yet. I hope you understand. But I will do my best to keep you."

Nicholas smiled bitterly and said, "So what if we don't understand? Not only do we have no choice, but you also have no choice. You can only obey God's arrangement."

Ivan had a frustrated expression on his face. It seemed that he wasn't even in the mood to speak. As for the other person, he had already collapsed to the ground.

Hearing the conversation between Cheng Mo and several people, the clown Sith gave a strange chuckle, looked around the dining car and said, "You still need 8 chess pieces, so use [-] Chinese people to make them up."

After talking about the clown Sith, he began to recruit people. Although he said that he used Chinese people to recruit people, in fact, the clown Sith did not carefully screen at all. He just picked 8 people who looked like Chinese people, and one of them People from the Republic of Dahan, but no matter how much the person from the Republic of Dahan cried or argued that he was from the Republic of Dahan, the clown Sith ignored him, and instead said confidently: "Don't you Republic of Dahan love Huaxia the most? Is the historical civilization your own? Now is the time to go back a little bit”

After confirming the chess pieces, Sith the clown once again summoned a floating chessboard between him and Cheng Mo, with two pairs of black and white chess pieces standing on it. Cheng Mo stretched out his hand to take away the two pawns, one on the left and one on the right.

At this time, the clown Sith said in a cheerful voice: "No, you don't need to give me two pieces. We can exchange pieces to play. That is to say, my pieces belong to you, and your pieces belong to me, do you understand?"

The clown Sith looked at Cheng Mo whose expression was completely frozen, the cracks on the mask turned into a real smile, "silent, what should you do now? If you win, your friends and your little girlfriend will die. If you lose Is it a test of human nature that you are going to die yourself?"

(End of this chapter)