The knight king of the otherworldly moon

Seemingly simple and honest, he understands people's hearts better than others.

It was because of his understanding that he understood better that Lucifer's ideal world would not come.

As long as people exist, it cannot come.

People are fragile, people need a king, and because of this need, even if the country called Britain disappears, the person called the king of knights will become a legend and will continue to be passed down.

There is only one world that really doesn't need a king. People can move forward with their own hands, and there is no need for a world to be guided by heroes.

However, that is an impossible world.

"At least I'm willing to try and change."

Lucifer said with a smile.

"Your change means nothing and is doomed to fail."

"Change requires role models.

If no one takes the lead, just one sentence: For the sake of ideals, the world is a demon."

"You can correct this world with reasoning and lead this broken world to a complete right track, but you can never change the desires in the heart of the heart.

Because desire is the source of our human existence, wanting to live better, wanting more, wanting to become stronger, this is the root of our human existence, but you want to limit them with legal principles, this is not what a real king should do."

Alexander sighed, which was for Lucifer himself.

"Oh, is that so"

"certainly.

A real king should be admired, envied, and envied, so that people can't help but rise from their hearts to be that kind of person.

A person who is kinder than a good person, a vicious person, who walks between good and evil, and who bears the ideals of all the people, is the real king.

It is the ideal of the king and the ideal of a country.

But you are making your own countrymen your slaves with the law."

The King of Conqueror raised his hands high, shouted, and spread to the army behind him.

"Of course!"

The sounds overlapped, rolling like a tide, getting louder and louder.

The soldiers behind Alexander, holding spears and shields, are now responding to their king.

It is precisely because the king's ideal is their common pursuit that they come together.

This bond may transcend time and space and spread to the other side of time.

Facing such a huge momentum, Lucifer was not frightened, nor was he too surprised, nor was he moved.

He smiled faintly, and the whole person was terribly calm.

Tristan, who was beside Lucifer, still had his eyes closed, and his expression did not fluctuate at all, and he was not even infected by Alexander.

Starting from this, the entire British army was equally terribly silent, and they did not move at all, as if they did not hear the momentum in front of them.

Different from the Macedonians, they had experienced that...chaotic era. It was an era when nobility was supreme and blood was supreme, and ordinary people had no chance at all.

In that era when everything was decided by birth, people could not see hope.

But Lucifer's appearance broke everything.

So they volunteered to be Lucifer's power, not only for themselves, but also for their descendants, and even for the future.

The Macedonian voice was still there: shouting, Alexander enjoyed the cheers, but at this moment there was a different kind of laughter.

"Ha ha!"

This laugh is not big, but it reaches everyone's ears.

This laughter is completely different from cheers, and it is a bit harsh for others to hear.

At this time, all the people in Macedonia stopped cheering in unison, because they found that no matter how much they raised the volume, the sound would still appear.

Just one person suppressed the cheers of 10,000+ people here.

In the silence, only Lucifer's voice was incomparably clear.

"Haha! It's so interesting.

The ideal of the country is the ideal of the king. The king bears the hopes of all his compatriots.

Haha! I never thought you would say such a thing, King of Conquerors.

It's not like you."

Lucifer is rarely seen laughing.

It's a laugh at seeing strange and interesting things.

"not like me"

"You just said that I am using the law to make the people my slaves.

But what about you now, taking the initiative to take up the ideal of the country and gathering the unconscious ideals of all your compatriots, are you a slave of the people? Maybe after you are defeated by me, you can say that you are a slave of the people. , the people did not give you strength, so you failed.

What a perfect excuse, isn't it."

"you!"

"Looking alone, listening alone, being assertive, being assertive, this is the way of the king.

He who has concentrated the ideals of all the people is qualified to be called a king.

Did you make a mistake? Because my people agree with my ideals, so they gather around me little by little.

Because of recognition, they want to see the prosperity I bring to them.

Since the moment I drew my sword, countless knights have shed their blood on it, and more will surely die before I stop.

I was already prepared for this.

Even if your hands are covered in blood."

This is the essential difference between Lucifer and Alexander.

If Alexander saw the gathering of the will of the people, he took the initiative to take on everything, and made himself an example to be the king who created prosperity.

Then it's the exact opposite.

I show the world I want to see, and then attract people who agree with me to move forward together.

Seemingly the same, the process and results are reversed.

no.484 you just love yourself

If there is an artistic analogy, Alexander is the kind of person who… creates for his audience and gains great prestige and interest, while himself is the kind of… creates for his own interests, attracts many people, but people who have gained prestige.

Goals and means are diametrically opposed.

He is more concerned with the audience, and he is more concerned with his own wishes.

"..."

"Understand.

It was I who showed the ideal of prosperity in front of their eyes, so they were willing to follow me with their own will, if I am the light, they are part of the light, if I am dark, they are part of the shadow.

And you, now you are saying that the person who concentrates all the ideals is the real king, hello, so you don't say that you should be alaya.

The deepest part of the unintentional assembly of human beings, that is where your kingship ends, but, after seeing that...the truth, you may go crazy because of it."

Lucifer smiled and gave Alexander a way.

A collection of human unconsciousness, there has always been only one wish hidden in the deepest part, and it is also the imprint of human beings hidden in the deepest part of human blood and soul since birth.

I don't want to die! This is the ultimate wish of human beings. For this unconscious wish, human beings will give everything.

But at the same time, this kind of crazy obsession leads mankind to destruction, contradicting and distorting.

"Draw your own ideal picture and attract others to come.

What if they don't think you're ideal?"

Alexander did not respond directly to Lucifer's laughter, but said another problem.

"You can disapprove of me, choose to leave or even you can oppose me and choose to swing your sword at me.

There is no absolute requirement."

"You're.... quite forgiving."

While speaking, Alexander began to feel that Lucifer was quite scary.

If it were him, he would not trust a person who does not agree with his ideals, or even opposes himself.

Naturally, he would not be made a subject, but Lucifer was different.

This means that there may even be opposition to him among Lucifer's courtiers.

He knew it, and still used them.

Whether it is a subject or an enemy, it can be easily played between the palms of the hands, which is a rather terrifying ability.

"I have always been tolerant, as long as you learn to think clearly before swinging your sword, and the result after a sword.

I don't think there is a problem."

"I still can't agree with your overly correct kingly way."

Thinking of this, Alexander shook his head.

"I don't need your approval.

Do you still not understand, King of Conquest.

What you are pursuing is not the ideal of unifying the world, nor the ideal of the subjects, you are simply in love with that... the ideal self.

So you can keep moving forward like you are now."

Between the words, Lucifer changed his tone, and directly revealed the deepest desire of the King of Conquerors.

Lucifer continued his current tone and continued to describe the King of Conqueror in his eyes.

"Because you will never be satisfied, after the unification of the continent, you will set your target to the stars in the sky, and after the sky disappears, you will set your target to the far away place.

Life is just an illusion, because you are dreaming a dream that will never end.

The moment of waking up from a dream is the end of the dream.

You are destined to be on the road of dreams, because that is your destination."

The moment of waking up from the dream is also the moment when the King of Conqueror dies, and only death can make the boy wake up from his dream.

However, an instant is just an instant. If there is a world after death, it will continue to have this beautiful dream that will never end.

Life is chasing the other side that can never be reached, maybe it is not a mirror image, but it will not be satisfied.

Such him, the final return.

That was the moment when he could have a moment of peace.

"My home..."

"A road that never ends.

Just because there is no end, you can rest assured to go on forever.

But it is precisely because there is no end, you have already set off, you don't know how to stop your steps, and you never thought of stopping your own steps."

This is the life of the King of Conquerors.

The never-ending ambition, which was the reason he set off in the first place, has now become the only direction in his heart.

Such a king will never be satisfied, and will always continue to run.

Because once it stops, the man named Alexander ceases to exist.

"Haha! Maybe you're right.

But this is my dream, this is the path I choose.

It's up to me to decide when the dream ends, whether there is an end at the end of the road...the end, only when it arrives will I know.