Assassination career from full level

Chapter 86 Decisive Battle

Gretel was walking forward alone. If there were no accidents, he might eventually return to the hall as the origin, but now an accident clearly appeared before his eyes.

At this time Ingram was standing in front of him, just like when Gretel saw him for the first time, he was still wearing blood-stained clothes, and he was messed up because of dried blood and not combed properly Silver hair, but unlike last time, his eyes were empty and lacklustre, as if he was staring at something in a daze.

"Ingram?" Gretel called out cautiously, as if the Ingram who appeared in front of him was a phantom, and if he spoke loudly, Ingram's shadow would disappear.

Ingram slowly moved his eyes and looked at Gretel: "Ah, it's you, are you lost?"

"Ah, I'm really lost," Gretel subconsciously answered Ingram's question, but then said: "But it's not important, I have something very serious to tell you about your resurrection of Jill .”

"Jill...really?" Ingram blinked his eyes lightly, and said the name gently in a calm tone. This tone made Gretel feel a little scared, because in his impression, Ingram Graham would never pronounce Jill's name in such a tone, and whenever he pronounced Jill's name, it was as if he were reciting a magic spell that would make him happy, instead of saying it as if he were saying another strange person. person's name.

"Let's go, you can tell me the story on the way."

"Go...where?"

"Go to Hansel."

I don't know if it was an illusion, Gretel felt that when Ingram said this sentence again, it seemed that there was imperceptible malice, but he was quickly ignored by Gretel, because there were far more important things than looking for Hansel right now. Tell Ingram.

"Ingram, listen to me," Gretel made three steps in parallel, following Ingram who was walking in the Golden Palace, "You have the divinity that belongs to Alfonso in your body now, so You can live like this!"

Ingram seemed to be interested, and looked up at Gretel: "What do you mean?"

"You died ten years ago," Gretel carefully considered the words: "Do you still remember the magic you cast ten years ago? You died at that time because your father put Al on you." Fonso's divinity, that's why you wake up like this, and the reason why you can't die and have no source of life is also because of Alfonso's divinity."

"Ah, so it is."

Contrary to Grete's expectations, Ingram was extraordinarily calm, and he even replied in an irrelevant tone: "Is this why Xiao Yao is here? And why I Obviously already a useless cripple, the Pope... No, the reason why my father wants me to go back to Selman is because he forgot to take back my divinity?"

--no.

Gretel wanted to say this, but even he himself didn't know the reason for saying it. It's better to say that the so-called aristocratic education he received has always told him this way. From this point of view, there is nothing wrong with what Ingram said. This person who seemed to him the least like a nobleman said words that were very suitable for his identity at this time. Gretel was a little uncomfortable.

But that's not the point.

"But that's not what I want to tell you, it's just the premise," Gretel straightened his mind and continued: "Alfonso is the god of the end and the beginning, and Friedrich inherited Alfonso's divinity. But this divinity has been passed down to the present and there is a problem..."

"For example, once I, who possesses divinity, touch the root, will it lead to the destruction of the world?"

Gretel stared at Ingram with wide-eyed eyes. At this moment, he remembered that although the silly-looking young man in front of him really didn't understand anything and had only seven years of life experience, he was a member of the Engel family. The descendant is the most outstanding genius in this silver-haired family for a century, and his speed of deriving these magical relationships is naturally higher than that of a half-baked guy like him.

Gretel swallowed, "That's it."

"Really? Then I really miscalculated. Even if Jill's body is left, it's useless. It's a waste of time to look through those books about the soul. Some authors deliberately write these books as if they want to show their greatness. It’s really disgusting to read the whole paragraph and find out that there is no great insight.”

"Wait! Do you really understand what I mean? Even so, even if you do this and destroy the world, you must go to the root? What's the point of doing this?! You can't save the people you want to save , even yourself will be destroyed together!"

"Besides that, is there any other way for me to see Jill again?"

"The dead can't be seen again, the things that have passed away can't be restored, and time can't go back. This is the law of creation. Even your resurrection is based on the miracle of God. Don't you feel the price you paid for this?"

"I don't want to," Ingram rejected Gretel's speech with childlike stubbornness: "I don't want to think about such difficult things, I just want to see Jill again, as long as I see him, I don't want to hear anything else. "

A child's stubbornness is terrible, because he has no logic and will not consider the consequences. He just stares at his goal, and then walks towards him step by step. The stronger his desire for this goal, the less he will Caring about other things, he naturally doesn't understand that death is something that needs to be accepted, not something to be defied, because as long as it is a living creature, it will die one day. He is a spoiled by his own talent. Child, since he can remember, he has been able to rely on his own magic power to get what he wants, so he believes that this time is no exception.

Therefore, a child with power is a terrible natural disaster.

"arrive."

Gretel was still trying to figure out how to persuade this stubborn kid, when he saw Ingram stop suddenly, and they stopped above a staircase leading to the ground.

"Where does this... lead to?"

"Exit, this is the exit of this illusion."

"Illusion? Isn't it a mental image...?"

Ingram looked back at Gretel strangely: "Picture? Why is it a picture? It should be a collection of fear, right? Is there anything terrible in this golden palace?"

"However, if it's an illusion, isn't it easy for the illusion to collapse if there are so many people in the same illusion at the same time?"

"This is my illusion, and it is built on the basis of a magic formation. Even if there are ten more people, it will be fine."

"...Then, if this is an illusion, then there shouldn't be any danger? Where did those people go? Several of us have disappeared here."

"died."

These two overly cruel tones spit out from Ingram's mouth, which frightened the unsuspecting Gretel to the spot.

"Dead...? Was it killed by you?" Gretel asked in a trembling tone. It was only at this moment that this dull man suddenly realized that his purpose of coming here was to kill Ingram, although he Later, they planned to persuade Ingram to give up, but in terms of specific aspects, they were still hostile, and it would not be surprising that Ingram killed him here.

"Don't you know?" Unexpectedly, Ingram showed a slightly surprised expression: "I didn't kill it. After all, it doesn't matter whether I kill you or not. The people you mentioned were killed by Hansel." dropped."

"Hansel?! Impossible, why would he kill our companion?"

Ingram tilted his head and thought for a while, then suddenly laughed: "Of course it's for you, except for you, his favorite person, what reason does he have to kill these innocent people and ruin his own future?"

"Me? Why would he do this for me? What good can I get?"

"Yes," Ingram said coldly, "You can still stand here and talk, your blood is still flowing, your brain can still think, that's the benefit you got from the people Hansel killed .”

"My life... are you threatening Hansel with my life?"

"I did threaten Hansel, but you can't blame me for it," Ingram seemed a little angry: "I didn't ask him to kill those people. Keeping your life is Hansel's own judgment, I didn't say anything... just to provide him with some convenience."

"--you!"

"Are you really not going?" Ingram ignored Gretel's anger and walked straight up the stairs: "I pointed out the way out of the illusion for you because you helped me before. , anyway, your companions are almost dead, so it's useless to wait here any longer, and you can't kill me either."

Gretel gritted his teeth and followed Ingram down the dark stairs.

If you think about it carefully, Isis was indeed more inclined to think that this place is an illusion. Although there are many restrictions, if you think about it carefully, it is not impossible to think of the magic formation. The person who tempted them to think of the image is Hansel, the illusion The function of the psychic is mainly to trap and confuse people, so it does not hurt much, but the mental image is different. The mental image is built with fear, so even if people disappear one by one, it will be considered to be because of the mental image.

The so-called psychological preparation for fear is like warm water, and they are like frogs being boiled in warm water, they are separated one by one and killed one by one, even without precaution Lost.

Hansel, Hansel.

Why?Teammates will always make you feel more fearful when he is on the opposite side of you. When he is by your side, it is always difficult for you to see their advantages. This is because we are always envious And longing for what we don't have, what we can't have, and always blaming ourselves for what we have?

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