Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation

Chapter 250 What did you see? (4K)

Underground Sanctuary.

Herbert's somewhat out-of-control expression gradually returned to normal.

Well, he was indeed very anxious, and he wanted to rush back to mediate and shout at them -

"Stop fighting! If you want to fight, go to the dance studio!"

But reality is very cruel.

Urgent?

There is no use in being anxious.

Herbert couldn't just say goodbye and rush back to stop it - that would be a bit too disrespectful of the old Deng in front of him.

He couldn't go back.

This is what happened, and this is the situation.

By the time he realized the problem, it was too late. What would happen had already happened, and what would not happen -... it would be better if it didn't happen.

Although, his intuition now denied his prayers.

I just hope it's not the worst case scenario - like Freme sneaking up on Valentina while she's asleep, and being killed by Miss Hungry Dragon with a move of "I like to kill people in my dreams" -"·

Herbert thought about that bad future and couldn't help but sweat.

Don't do that!

My Haki dragon can't kill Haki fish!

"No, no hurry, maybe Valentina hasn't woken up yet."

He thought about it and felt that things would definitely not go to such a tragic point.

"Besides, even if they wake up, the two of them shouldn't fight - right?"

Although Valentina is impatient, she is actually quite innocent and kind, and she is not a difficult person to get along with.

And Freme is also not willing to fight with others, especially she seems to like Valentina very much.

"Will they get together to gossip in the end?"

Herbert thinks this possibility is quite absurd, but the more he looks at it, the more he feels like it will happen in reality.

"Child, have you thought about it? "

Finally, the archbishop's kind voice brought Herbert back to his senses. He looked at the kind old man and shook his head slightly.

"Sir, I haven't forgotten anything."

Old Deng, don't ask.

If you ask, there is nothing!

Even if there is, he won't admit it.

"Oh? Nothing?"

But the old man obviously didn't care about his little thoughts in his heart. He smiled and nodded, and said happily: "Is that so-"

Haha, that's good, that's good."

Herbert looked at the old man's kind and polite eyes, nodded gently, and several thoughts flashed through his mind.

He is like this again---clearly seeing something, but saying nothing, making it difficult to guess.

How much does this old Deng know?

Does he really know nothing? Or is he pretending to be confused?

What does he want to see from himself?

Or, what does the archbishop want from himself?

For these questions, Herbert can't think of the answer now, and no one can answer.

If he wants to get the answer, he can only let him continue to explore in the future.

After suppressing his suspicion, Herbert perked up and asked softly: "Sir, do you want me to report my experience on this trip?"

He had reason to suspect that the old man was lonely after staying here for a long time and wanted to find someone to chat with to kill time.

Memory, what empty-nest old man!

As expected.

As Herbert guessed, the archbishop did not mention anything else and nodded happily.

"Well, no one has chatted with me like this for a long time. Tell me about it."

The archbishop nodded with a smile, looking like a bystander: "By the way, not only this time, but also what I saw and heard when I went out last time."

"I heard from them that you made a lot of noise in Shuangjing? Haha, kid, tell me about it."

Even Shuangjing's experience is also necessary? Isn't that already-..Oh!

Herbert was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he had not had a long talk with the archbishop since he came back from Shuangjing last time.

The archbishop did not come forward to talk to him.

Even the new ring was entrusted to Bishop Rusty Nail to pass on to Herbert.

At that time, Herbert thought that the archbishop might be busy guarding the town and had no time to waste time with him, but now from his attitude, there seems to be some hidden secrets.

The archbishop is not busy at all, and he will not be too busy to take care of other things.

Is he waiting for the right time?

The last time he didn't see me was not the right time, and now a certain condition has finally been met?

But what is the difference between now and the last time?

What big changes can there be in a few months? - Well, the changes are indeed not small. For other people, a few months are not enough to change too much, but for Herbert, this period of time is the key period for his complete transformation.

Herbert thought for a while and reminded: "Sir, if you want to listen, I will naturally tell you without reservation, but it may take a long time, and there are other people waiting for you outside."

"Look - how about waiting a little longer?"

There are still Fao and others waiting for you outside. You don't want them to wait all the time, right?

Herbert doesn't think this is a big problem, but it is not a good influence after all.

It would remind him of the painful experience he had on Friday when he had to wait in the service hall until noon, but as soon as the previous person finished their work, the staff went for lunch break early.

I had no choice but to wait hungry until the lunch break was over. As a result, the other person didn't come to work in the afternoon. He came back to clock in just before work. He looked at me in surprise and casually told me to wait until next Monday to handle it. It would take a whole day. Empty and clean.

Yi, that kind of person is really bad!

Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you.

Especially when Herbert has a favorable impression of Fao and feels that he is a malleable talent who can become his future target.

Herbert still didn't want to ruin his impression in his mind because of such a trivial matter.

It's not that I won't tell you, I'm just changing the time - I'll take advantage of this time to go back and see if Freme and the others are fighting...

The plan goes through!

Time management guru Herbert's idea was pretty good, but the archbishop gave a meaningful and weird smile after hearing what he said.

"You mean them?"

The old man blinked proudly and asked, "When did you have the illusion that I didn't meet them?"

Herbert was stunned for a moment, not understanding what the archbishop was saying mysteriously.

But soon, he reacted and said in surprise: "Huh? You mean -" - just now? "

Could it be that he had already met those people when I wasn't paying attention?

when?

Was it when I was trying to get close to him just now?

"hehe."

The old man smiled and nodded. He didn't explain the principle. He just nodded to him and signaled him to start telling his story.

"I really want to know, what have you seen along the way? First of all, let's talk about the last time you were in Shuangjing,

What did you see? "

What do you see?

Although Herbert was a little strange about the Archbishop's question, he didn't take it too seriously.

After pondering for a while, Herbert began to slowly tell what he had seen and heard along the way.

"That day, Sister Kaplan and I set off together towards the Frost Crystal Dynasty——"

"I arrived at the banquet as promised and met my old friend. She became a little different from what I had in mind. She almost turned into a heartless piece of ice——..."

"Later, I aroused fear in the hearts of the nobles——

"By the way, thank you for the help you gave me at that time. Your appearance successfully shocked Bishop Laila and made her cooperate honestly——"

In the sanctuary where the holy power was dispersed, the white-haired boy spoke slowly.

It tells the story of a not-so-satisfying journey of revenge.

Telling about a not-so-thorough cleaning trip,

A road to salvation full of thorns and thorns.

His enemies are greedy, depraved, blasphemous - and full of conspiracy.

Unlike the choices heroes make in other stories.

Herbert did not choose the righteous way to eliminate evil.

Instead, he chose a more cruel approach.

Eye for eye, tooth for tooth, blood for blood.

Use violence to control violence!

Dark, bloody, cruel...-blood-killing.

When faced with his tormentor nobles, he becomes even scarier and more ruthless than those depraved fellows.

No matter how you look at it, what Herbert tells is not a story that will please a righteous person, and there are even many risky actions that violate the commandments.

If some extremists heard of it, Herbert might be sent to the Inquisition for trial.

It may take a layer of skin off, or it may be directly sent to the stake for barbecue.

However, Herbert did not hold back much in front of the archbishop and told almost completely what he had done.

Only a little bit about Ninasha... and the interaction with Valentina were hidden.

Especially the latter one, even those details cannot pass the review!

But outside of that, he didn't hide anything at all, and he didn't even add subjective thoughts. He told it completely from the perspective of a bystander.

Because he has a clear conscience.

Yes.

On this journey, he considers himself to be a "partner of justice" without a doubt.

A gentleman does not care about his heart when discussing his deeds. There is no perfect person in the world when it comes to his heart.

No matter what Herbert was thinking in his heart, what plans he had secretly, and how dark and bloody his methods were—but everything he did, the ultimate goal was for justice.

He did bring death to Frost Crystal King City, but he also brought new order to the kingdom.

The decadent frost crystal aristocratic system was violently destroyed, and those old faces who acted recklessly took the initiative to optimize themselves and were replaced by a group of newcomers who were younger, better controlled, and more timid.

The Church of the Ice and Snow Goddess was also introduced to the table, becoming the third force besides the royal power and the nobility, forming a delicate balance of separation of powers.

The Church of the Spirit became the back-up force that fought against the nobles on a daily basis and suppressed the royal family at critical moments.

In addition to these changes in the power structure, the changes suffered by the people are actually even greater.

Without their oppressors, their quality of life has been greatly improved, and they no longer have to worry about freezing to death in the cold winter.

Judging from the final result, no one could blame Herbert - those who were unhappy with him had either closed their eyes permanently or were piled together to play Jenga.

Oops, what a bunch of guys who love to sleep and love to play. "In the end, after doing all this, Sister Kaplan took the initiative to stay there, and she led the members of the Knights to continue to cooperate with the Ice and Snow Goddess Church to deal with the aftermath."

"Because I was still responsible for guarding Valentina, it was inconvenient for me to stay in the royal city for too long, so I took her back to the monastery in advance."

After telling the story for half a day, Herbert finally told the archbishop in detail about his experience in Frost Crystal Royal City.

After finishing the story, he straightened up and sat cross-legged with his spine straight.

The archbishop was curious about Herbert's experience, and Herbert was also curious about how the archbishop would evaluate his behavior.

Is he criticizing like an old-fashioned person?

Or is he praising him like other people in the monastery?

However, the archbishop's next reaction was completely beyond Herbert's expectations.

He neither criticized nor praised, and he didn't even have the idea of ​​commenting.

Just looking at the insignificant boy in front of him, he asked the strange question again.

"So---what did you see?"

Herbert:?

Old Deng, what kind of riddle are you playing?

A riddle man, right! ?

"Sir, I don't understand.""

"Child, think about it again, do you really not understand? ”

Herbert:???

No, what do I want to understand?

"Didn't I tell you? I saw it all———·

No.

The old man interrupted Herbert softly, shook his head, stared at his puzzled eyes, and said slowly: "I'm not asking what your eyes saw?"

"I'm asking you—————what did your 'heart' see along the way?"

Heart?

Herbert's expression was a little out of control, and he asked uncertainly: "My 'heart'?"

The old man nodded slightly and said affirmatively: "Yes, it's your heart.""

"Have you ever been touched by what you have seen and heard along the way?"

"Child, close your eyes, think back to everything along the way, feel with your heart, what have you 'seen'? "

What difference does closing your eyes make?

Herbert complained in his heart, but on the surface he still followed the Archbishop's arrangement, slowly closed his eyes, and began to recall his experiences along the way.

When he closed his eyes, everything was dark.

But before Herbert could start to complain, something really changed in front of him!

He saw a bright light.

It was as bright as a blazing flame, but it was stained with scarlet.

!

"This is-"

Herbert was shocked and opened his eyes suddenly, just in time to see the Archbishop's kind smile.

The old man nodded, signaling him to be patient and not to Making a fuss.

Herbert's mouth moved and he closed his eyes again.

This time he did not react for a long time, and he closed his eyes quietly like a stone.

The whole sanctuary was very quiet and silent, and there seemed to be three stone statues of a young man, an old man, and a saint standing in the field.

Mortals, gods, and the existence between the two, neither human nor god.

After a long time, Herbert opened his eyes.

There was a little hesitation in his eyes, and finally it gradually turned into determination.

After a moment, he raised his head, looked at the archbishop and said seriously:

"I saw... fire.""

"Endless fire!"

"The fire that burns the kingdom and collapses the order!"