Assassin's Will [Quick Transmigration]

Jiang Ye was silent for a while, then suddenly said hoarsely, "Don't lie to me."

Xiu had already closed the book, with his slender fingers resting on his knees, he raised his eyelids and smiled lightly: "I didn't lie to you."

Jiang Ye said: "No one would value other people's lives more than their own." His expression was fierce and cold.

Xiu didn't want to argue with him, he never needed others to understand what he was thinking.He stood up, his robe brushing the ground, cold and dark, like a heavy shackle.

He still said in a soft and flat tone, "As long as there are living beings on the raft, I will jump off."

His words seem to point to something, in which the compassion for all living beings is equal, such as the vast river, the vast sky, only a few words, but it cannot fully cover his broad mind and silent will.

Jiang Yehu was drenched with a handful of ice water, looking at the mage's lonely figure like a pool of stagnant water.

He stared at him, feeling as if he had been caught and stabbed in his heart, so he said in a hoarse voice: "You are a god, whose life is more noble than yours? It is worth your life?"

The mage asked him back: "Do you think there is a distinction between high and low life?"

Jiang Ye's expression became even colder, even with some mockery.

Of course, there are so many people who died under his command, some were born noble gods, and some were lowly devil bastards.He is an executioner, not an adjudicator. Those who make decisions ask him to raise a knife, and he will kill them, cut their throats, and end their lives that may be brilliant or miserable.

Some people live in a prosperous life, while others die in the long silent night.

This is fate.

Mage: "I know you want to tell me, of course you have."

Will have a meal for the night.

But the sorcerer closed his eyes, raised his eyelids, and drew a light and beautiful arc like a butterfly's wings.He said: "But what I want to tell you is that there is no difference."

He said: "Some people are born noble and some people are born lowly. This is just a difference in status. But on the balance of death, life and death are not measured by the powerful or the rich. How much weight does the soul have? , everyone is equal, and death will not be tolerant of it." He paused, and then said: "Of course, I don't mean the kind of 'death' that goes through the waters of the underworld and goes to the god of death to be interrogated. .”

It is true extinction.

And what he said was very relaxed and calm, like going to an ordinary invitation.

He put on his robe for Jiang Ye, straightened his collar, and said softly: "I am the main god, you are the subordinate, but if one day you are in danger, and I think saving you... is a good thing for the world. "

"At that time, can my life not be exchanged for yours? What is the essential difference between the master god and the subordinate? Is it because I have a higher status or older qualifications?" Xiu Dao: "The weight of life , has never been measured in this way.”

Jiang Ye said: "I don't want it." But he gritted his teeth and paused every word. In the boy's eyes, the ice and snow melted, and the fire started, "I don't want a handout like yours!"

He's not just mine.The young assassin thought, if he were to replace all beings, he would do the same.

It was just a coincidence that he stretched out his hand in the Pantheon, and it was just a coincidence to teach, and it was the same if he was replaced by other sons of God.

This is not a unique love.

Because what he loves is the vast world.

Xiu looked at him, his eyes dimmed for a moment, but he still said: "You are still a child, when you grow up and become a real god, you will understand."

The young man's hoarse voice carried the coldness of snow and wind.

He said: "At the end of the day, I'm just a pet you picked up to pass the time. You taught me because of the mission, but also because you pity me and sympathize with me." He lowered his eyes and said coldly: "This Sympathy, assassins don't need it."

Xiu shook his head, he didn't want to argue with Jiang Ye.

He just left, his figure was like a gentle evening wind, warm and warm, but it didn't blow by his side alone.Instead, they treat the vast world equally.

The boy tried to touch his main god, but only touched a section of slippery hem, and the black material slipped through his fingers.

He pursed his lips tightly, and a trace of fire burning in the ashes flashed in his eyes, which was blazing for a moment.

It seems that they broke up because of the last disagreement.

Jiang Ye didn't go back to the Temple of Fa, but washed the blood on the knife with strong wine and wandered outside.

Seeing him, the god of fine wine brewing was surprised for a moment, then smiled, and said, "Jiang Ye, why are you here at this time?"

He wears a crown of grape seeds and fresh flowers hanging from his head, and his chest is wide open, revealing a messy mark.He had just finished a banquet and woke up on the lap of the beauty, his clothes were still messy.

Jiang Ye glanced at him, and said with disgust: "Put your clothes on."

He does have some friendship with Dionysus, the other party is a hedonist, but he is really incompatible with Shenshan, but because of the other party's familiar character, he can say a few words.

Dionysus joked, "Why are you wandering here like an abandoned cat? Your main god doesn't want you anymore?"

Piercing Ye's dagger through his hair, nailing his collar to the wall, the young man's eyes were cold: "If you can't speak, don't speak, you will die."

The God of Dionysus raised his hand and said, "Oh, I won't say anymore, when will your bad temper be smoothed out? Only His Highness Fashen has a good temper and will not pursue you. If you are in the Temple of War God... tsk tsk tsk, A broken leg is light."

Jiang Ye paused and asked, "What kind of relationship do other temples have?"

Dionysus straightened his collar, and walked with him in the sacred mountain at night, the fragrance of fragrant grass permeated in the night wind.

He put his hands behind his head and said casually: "How else can we get along? Pray that you don't get caught by the main god with strange interests. The goddess is okay, at most she will be a little tired, and she will have a good life after serving her. The god of war is violent, and the god of death is gloomy." , the God of Destiny is capricious, it has always been very difficult to dawdle under them, the son of God who resisted His Highness the God of War last time was tired of playing with him, and after applying that kind of medicine, he threw it to the people below. He's going crazy."

Dionysus gave him a sympathetic look, and said: "I heard that His Royal Highness Fashen is a man with a weird temper and never accepts people into the palace. You are the first one in thousands of years. Why, he beat and scolded you. Or did you abuse you? Make you unable to stay like this?" Then he glanced at the young man's ice-cold face, and guessed: "It can't be the interest of His Majesty Fashen's bed... It's so unique, even you who can bear it like this Can't bear it?"

Jiang Ye glanced at him coldly, and said, "Don't let me hear you speculating and ruining his reputation at will, he didn't."

Dionysus blinked and said in surprise, "Ah? Then you are above? You are really good!"

Jiang Ye: "...it doesn't make sense with a god like you who is full of pleasure." Then he paused and said, "He treats me very well."

Dionysus: "I said Master Assassin, you started to gossip, aroused my interest and ran away. Is this a person's job? Tell me, no one has been able to get close to that person for many years. But I came to ask you with the expectations of many gods and goddesses, Your Highness Fashen—”

Jiang Ye's face turned cold: "What did they ask him for?" But his pupils constricted, showing a guarded look, slightly fierce.

The honey-colored eyes of the God of Dionysus blinked playfully, and said lazily: "Do you think that His Royal Highness is not interested in anyone? The status of that person is the only one in Shenshan. No one dared to touch it before. It's because I heard that he is withdrawn and difficult to get close to, and you've been around him for so long and you look good, do you think that no one will take a fancy to him?"

Jiang Ye's complexion suddenly changed, and his dark eyes suddenly filled with murderous intent.

Seeing his expression, Dionysus had already guessed about seven or eight points, and said clearly: "It's true, you don't want them to share your benefits."

But this also means that the Dharma Temple is indeed the only good place in Shenshan.

Dionysus looked at his expression, and gradually stopped smiling, and said, "You realize, how many people are envious of you being by his side."

Jiang Ye pursed his lips and said nothing, trying to quickly get rid of the god who was drunk and crazy in the middle of the night.

And the unrestrained god slowly said behind him: "Do you know that the main god of Shenshan, almost all have thoughts about him? Needless to say, the god of beauty, after failing to climb the bed, he almost became a laughing stock. He is the most favored in the Temple of War God." One of them is blond hair and golden eyes. Death God once threatened that if he is interested one day, he can go to his temple to try his new toy at any time... Even the king of gods has hinted that if he wants one day , you can go to the God King Hall to find him."

Jiang Ye turned his head, but there was a trace of fierce anger on his face.

His eyes were as cold as eagles, and he said, "How dare they!"

Anger, restlessness, fear of loss.

That is the most direct defense of young people.

Dionysus sees through everything, he shook his head, and said with a smile: "Why don't you dare, is there anything you dare not dare to do? Everyone has eternal life and enjoys this supreme honor. In the midst of this unrestrained desire, so lonely and clean, and with such a beautiful face, someone always wants to defile it."

He looked at the young man's expression again, it was different from the emptiness and silence when he first came to Shenshan, he held his chin to ponder for a while, but suddenly felt the smell.

All his emotions are related to his main god.

So Dionysus said indifferently: "It's getting dark, and you should go back to find him. You should know how lucky you are to enter a city that... has not been opened for thousands of years."

Jiang Ye went back.

The white cloak raised a sharp arc, as proud as an eagle in the sky.

And when he hurried towards the dark Dharma Temple, he was like a child returning home.Although there is confusion, it is still different after all.

Dionysus folded his arms and sighed, and said to himself: "I'd better go back to those little guys who asked me to inquire about the news. Xiao doesn't need to think about this Dharma Temple. Let's find another way out."

This man guarding the gate of the temple and not letting anyone in is not a cat.

If Mao hastily stroked his beard, he might have to pay the price with his life.

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Save character to pass level six.

Happy update.

I feel like the memory is quite long.But the foreshadowing in front is useful 2333

The back may be full of flags.

Jiang Ye is awkward but protective, you don’t just spoil me, you love the world, I am very angry.

Then I was stimulated by the mouth of Dionysus, the main god of your family is very popular, if you make a fuss, there will be many people waiting to fill in.

Then Jiang Ye: Who dares to rob me, the job is too crooked?

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