Lord of terror

"Besides, they should use various methods to infiltrate Monroe Fei, intending to obtain alchemy blueprints. Our personnel don't need to worry about loyalty issues, but now more and more students of various ethnic groups are beginning to contact Increasingly advanced knowledge will be very dangerous in the future.”

The future that General Hu talked about was not one or two years later, but more than ten years later, when Lan Xing and Tuo Xing separated.

One of the earliest students of Monroe is now taking courses in junior high school.And those alchemists from all walks of life in the research institute who already had a knowledge base learned more.Although Meng Luofei had gone through layers of review during the process of accepting them into the institute, there were always exceptions.

After the blue star scholars withdraw in the future, when those indigenous researchers leave with a stomach full of knowledge because Monrofei has nothing to learn, it will cause a huge disaster to Monrofei.

"If they want to leave, let's go. I will protect Meng Luofei, as long as most people can live peacefully and peacefully, that's enough. And...someone will stay, right?" Of course there will be many People yearn for a life elsewhere, in any world, in any nation, but there will always be people who will stay.And if Meng Luofei can't rely on those who stay to continue to develop, then it is Meng Luofei's own problem.

There are bound to be outstanding heroes who will make changes to their own country after seeing the situation of Mon Luofei.In Kunz's view, this is even inevitable-it can be seen from the development of this world that Tuoxing has never lacked heroes with wisdom and determination.When the knowledge that Kunz came from the Blue Star Florist was spit out, he also returned to the ordinary person who was not so unusual.

In the future, Meng Luofei will also be handed over to a new leader, and Kunz will only become a supervisor.

General Hu gave Kunz a nod. After learning about Kunz's attitude, he stopped talking and focused on today's topic.

There are not many things that Kunz can communicate with General Hu. Basically, General Hu is talking, and Kunz keeps nodding.

Kunz learned a lot of new names from General Hu, all of whom were very talented in intelligence work and had a proven character. The Grugul who can't stand up.

In the end, General Hu said: "At present, there is still a shortage of talents who can stand on their own."

Kunz felt that General Hu seemed to be implying something: "You already have a candidate in your mind?"

"Mr. Muchel Tavallac."

"what?"

"In the early days of our intelligence work, Mr. Tavalak helped us a lot in intelligence and personnel training. Even our early strongholds were provided by Mr. Tavalak. However, you seem to prefer him Develop in the military?"

"..." Kunz really didn't expect that Muchel, who held the piano and accompanied the old men and women dancing in the square every day, would be so quietly inserted into Monroe's intelligence work. What a big foot.But General Hu obviously wouldn't joke about this matter, so now Kunz's face is very hot-he misunderstood Muschel, "This matter is my fault, I will talk to him again."

It was indeed his fault, he didn't even talk to Mussel, asked him a few words, and didn't ask Steward J, so he stuffed him into the army for military training, he thought he was still that humble little lord , but in fact, arrogance also seeped into his soul unconsciously.

It was already late at night when I left General Hu's office.Kunz now has three choices, go to the office to continue reading the unfinished report, go to the barracks to find Muschel and take a look at the captain, or...

He left the main city of Monroe and headed outside the city.The meandering Great Wall expanded again by a large portion, including three of the newly established seven cities, and after a while, the remaining four cities will also be included.The city gate has also changed from only four gates in the past to eight gates, and there should be more gates in the future.

However, no matter how the Great Wall expands, players will always rush to the city gate to feed their dragons.Now even the aborigines have started to do this, but most of the aborigines are ordinary people, so they need to get on a beast cart and go through a long journey to reach the gate of the city. Even so, people are still in an endless stream.

Kunz saw a bonfire lit at the city gate, and some people camped against the city gate. At night, they would sing and dance near the city gate, pour wine, and bury food.

Hearing the singing borne by the wind, Kunz crushed the pear-shaped gem outside the city.

Unlike the last time he came as soon as he was called, this time he waited for about ten minutes before the scepter appeared in front of Kunz.This time he was dressed almost the same as last time, with a solemn robe, restrained and submissive eyebrows, and his hands folded in front of his abdomen. It seemed that the damage from the last curse backlash had completely recovered.

"Thank you for coming, great sun." The scepter saluted respectfully.

Although it was not the first time I saw him like this, and this guy was always looking for trouble in the past, but this time Kunz still felt uncomfortable: "Just tell me, what are you going to do."

The scepter also took out a thick picture scroll. He knelt on the ground, bent down, and humbly unfolded the picture scroll: "This will be the underworld under my lord's rule..."

Compared with the picture scrolls brought by the Herrschers, what the scepter brought was simpler. Their underworld was completely an upside-down layered colored funnel, and there was a layer of light film on the top of each layer of the funnel.What is shown in the painting is that the more evil the soul is, the heavier it is, it will be left at the bottom of the underworld. The kinder the soul is, the lighter it will be, and it will float to the top of the underworld, enjoying life in the kingdom of God.

But there are also sinners besides good people who live in the highest level.They are a group of beautiful men and women who atone for their sins by serving the good in the kingdom of God-so the Lord of Power really needs slaves for everything.

"Can I ask, how do you distinguish between good and evil in these souls?" Ms. Libra holds the authority of judgment. Although Kunz doesn't know how this authority works, he probably understands that He can see people's actions in their lives. Then Kunz still has a certain approval for the scale He set up in the underworld.However, Kunz believes that if you encounter too complicated a person, such as a hero in troubled times, you can only make a rough distinction based on the rules, and you may not be able to explain the merits and demerits of this kind of person.

But on the side of the Lord of Power, Kunz doesn't remember that they have gods with similar authority. How to distinguish such a simple and crude funnel is even more problematic.

"Not all of them are sinners. Some people follow the light of faith to the kingdom of the gods just because of their different beliefs. Most people, of course, believe in pious people, they are good."

Kunz was speechless: "..." This is really simple and rude.Especially with the strict class rule system of the power camp, it is a perfect match.

But he thought about it again, the people of the Three Kingdoms must like such a god very much.There is no need to struggle, as long as you are devout, you will be able to enjoy happiness after death.Don't ask for this life, only for the afterlife... no, only after death.

Kunz endured it, but in the end he couldn't hold it back: "You are raising livestock. In just a few generations, these creatures will become unwilling to make progress. They will just live and believe, and they will degenerate to ancient times."

"God's will is not something I can spy on."

Kunz especially wanted to ask him, has his brain been eaten by the Lord of Power?This is no longer a big change in one's attitude. The scepter is completely... abolished?

Another person suddenly appeared from behind the scepter. Kunz didn't recognize him, but thought he looked familiar.After seeing him, the scepter immediately lowered its head and pushed it one step behind him, took a step forward unceremoniously for the new guy, and looked directly at Kunz: "Why do you think they will degenerate to ancient times? Wouldn’t it be good to let them focus on God’s words and live an honest life? In fact, I don’t understand your thoughts. You claim to be a benevolent god, but your actions are what make the creatures on the earth more and more addicted to fight."

With such a direct tone, and his interaction with the scepter, Kunz guessed who this guy was.

[This guy is the lord of power?Can He descend directly to the earth? 】

[He stole a loophole. In terms of the 'Lord of Power', He is a new god with unstable power and can bring a part of himself to the world within a limited amount. 】

Regarding his questioning, Kunz only asked him a question: "A creature that doesn't fight... is he like that?"

Kunz's hand is pointing at the scepter.

If the Lord of Power really likes the current scepter, then the two of them have nothing to say.If He doesn't like the scepter as it is now, what is there to say?

Sure enough, the Lord of Power kept his mouth shut. Although he didn't look back at the scepter, Kunz knew that he must be in a very bad mood.

He is in a bad mood, so Kunz is in a good mood: "I don't know about other races, but I am human. I don't think all people are keen on fighting. I think most people prefer fighting. People This kind of creature develops and continues through constant struggle. In the world of Geji Geji, a great man once said, "Struggling with the sky brings endless joy! Struggling with the earth brings endless joy! Fighting with people Struggle is endless fun!' You are a god, but you were once a human being, and as a human god, you should understand this sentence more deeply than I do."

The words of the great man have been tampered with as "fighting against the sky, having endless fun."Fighting with the earth is a lot of fun.Fighting with people is a lot of fun.There is only one word difference, but the original words are incomparable to the words after they have been tampered with.

"We can cooperate, but Meng Luofei's soul will not enter your underworld."

"Yes." The Lord of Power nodded, "I only care about the affairs of the gods. Even though I have established a magic net, the thoughts in people's minds are not under my control."

What he hinted should be that the nobles of Sherfer are looking for trouble for Monrofei?

"clear."

"He stays here." The Lord of Power pointed at the scepter, "He is in charge of specific affairs."

This was too unexpected, not only Kunz, but also the scepter.Kunz noticed that his body froze slightly.

But of course, Kunz would not ask about this kind of household chores.The Lord of Power didn't even give him a chance to ask, and after he finished speaking concisely, the man turned around and disappeared.

Now, only Kunz and the scepter are left here.Standing there with the scepter, Kunz inexplicably felt that he was a little pitiful, like a child who was left behind.

[Is the Lord of Power still alive? 】

【Yes, He is still watching. 】

【...Is this guy sick?Or is the scepter sick? 】He thought that the Lord of Power would like the change of the scepter like this. He was ready to break up with the rhetorical question just now, but the Lord of Power didn't like it?As a favored person who tried his best to please God, why did he do this?It doesn't look like some kind of willful willfulness.

[Human behavior, don't ask me. 】

"Your Majesty..." Kunz was probably too silent for too long, and the scepter bent down to salute a little helplessly.

"Is it okay to live in Uriel Manton first? Your old house has been rented out." The scepter didn't stay in Meng Luofei for a long time, and then they broke up. He used to be here. The small temple of the Sun Lord that was built has long been converted into a small hotel, "You can choose a new location for the temple of the Lord of Power."

"Everything is at your command."

"Your god is gone, do you still need to do this? I have goosebumps." Kunz spoke to him in the tone of a friend.

"..." But the scepter just stood with its eyes down and didn't say much.

All right, it's family business.

Kunz turned around and flew towards the main city, with the scepter following behind him.Then, in the middle of the night, Kunz knocked on the door of Manton's house-although it was impolite, it was still more polite than going into his father-in-law's room in the middle of the night.

There are quite a few people from the Manton family who came to Monroe, but currently there are only Uriel and a few old servants in the house.The others are currently dispatched, such as Albert, who is now the deputy mayor of one of the new cities, basically equivalent to a deputy mayor of a flower grower, right?

Although Uriel was woken up from the bed, when he saw Kunz, he was already fully dressed.Kunz even suspects that he has the function of changing clothes.

Kunz put the person towards Uriel, and when he was about to walk away, he said one more sentence: "This place is absolutely safe, and neither humans nor gods can spy on it."

He asked Steward J for help, the entire Monroe is his "dojo", and it is still possible to set up an absolutely safe area.

"Thank you." By the time Uriel finished saluting, Kunz had disappeared.

The servant was also called back to the room by him, and now only he and the ancestor of the Manton family were left in the living room.A few years ago, if the two of them stood together, they could still tell the relationship at a glance, but now...

"You look like ashes from the fireplace." Uriel said to the staff.

The scepter stood there with that posture, it really looked like burnt ashes, and it also looked like a stone sculpture: "Please take me to the room, thank you."

"Don't you really need to say a few words? No one will spy on you, your god can't, and neither can Kunz."

There was a bit of struggle on the face of the scepter, his eyes moved, and he finally said something with a little emotional ups and downs: "I once gave Selfie a sunstone dagger, is it still there? ?”

"What do you want it for? To kill the Lord of Power? Or... you want to commit suicide?"

"Suicide." The word was obviously spit out from the mouth of the scepter, but after saying it, he showed obvious panic. He stood there trembling, like a sinner waiting to be judged.It wasn't until 2 minutes later that his trembling gradually subsided.

Uriel smiled: "I said, no one will spy."

The scepter gasped for breath like a person after heavy labor, and then he finally moved. He walked to the sofa in the living room and lay down on it: "If you smile more naturally, then this sentence The credibility of the words is slightly higher."

"But it's not my words that make you believe, but the facts." Uriel sat down on the single sofa and poured two cups of milk tea, one for himself and one for the scepter.

The scepter was not picked up, he just closed his eyes and lay there.

"Forget about the Sunstone dagger, if you do kill yourself with it, we'll be in big trouble."

"You are so cruel..."

"Thank you for the compliment." Ulier took a sip of milk tea and sighed happily.

The scepter began to curl up on the couch, his back quietly leaned against the back of the sofa, his hands covered his face, and his legs curled up: "Help me... Please. The matter of Selfie is indeed I did it on purpose, but I know he'll be fine. When your parents had an accident, I wanted to come back, but He wouldn't let me come back. I'm sorry...I always wanted to come back, but I couldn't..."

Ulier's hand holding the milk tea trembled, he looked at the scepter, and finally sighed helplessly: "Tell me, what's going on?"

"He came again...he came again...the sudden favor, if I accept it, it will be a period of sweetness, followed by various temptations, and then alienation and neglect. For you, you should No stranger. I'm tired, really tired."

"Love game?" Uriel had a sarcastic smile on his face. He was no stranger to what the scepter said in a few words, because it was a game that many noble men and women liked to play.

Find a commoner, even a slave, in short, a man or woman who has never enjoyed the warmth of the world, and then give him her love, materially, spiritually and physically.When this person has the happiest smile of your life, beat him/her!Look at the broken pain on his/her face and laugh out loud.

Even some aristocratic children will pursue a person with several people, hold this person high and light, and then let him/her fall down and be smashed to pieces!

A good "toy" can even be talked about in social circles for more than ten years, and when those people have reached middle age, they will bring that poor man out for jokes.

Will the nobles happen to find true love in this game?Don't talk about it, there are a lot of men and women like that, and combining with them means losing the status of the family.Who wants to fall from a nobleman to a commoner or even a slave?

"It seems that when my accident happened, it happened to coincide with the trough of the game." Uriel didn't blame him, he just muttered casually, if such a gesture of being as proud as a scepter, he really broke down.

"I'm sorry I'm sorry...help me..."

As for whether the Lord of Power really fell in love with the scepter?Maybe a little bit?After all, it has been entangled for so many years.However, Scepter doesn't want to continue this game now.

"Sorry, I can't help you. The dagger is no longer in the family, but was given to the Sun Lord by Selfie. Maybe it has been melted by him now?"

The scepter let out a painful groan, and there was no movement after that.Uriel didn't leave, he sat there and stayed with the scepter all night.When the sun came up, Scepter sat up from the sofa, and he looked like ashes again at this time, but when the sun shone through the window on his face, Scepter's eyebrows slightly Moved a bit.

"The sun is very warm." He said something meaningless and stood up, "Excuse me, I will be able to find a new place today."

He went out, the cup of milk tea in Ulier's hand was still the one he had last night, and it had already been cold. He swirled the cup twice, and drank the ice-cold milk tea in one gulp.

Early this morning, Kunz was finally able to meet the captain!Uh, no, he went to Mussel, apologized to him, and asked which department he preferred to enter?besides……

"...Of course, if you want to go back and continue playing the piano and singing, that's fine too." Kunz looked at Muchel full of apology.

"You have grown up, little lord." Muchel was wearing a black military uniform, and his long hair had not been cut off. It seems that the rules of military training have also been greatly revised, "Actually, I have to thank you for letting me I came to the army, after all, I used to be a man who was amazingly talented, but didn't really know why I was alive. Now, I finally have a little bit of a desire to do something... Go to the intelligence department, I'm better at that .”

"I wish you success."

"Hahahaha! Sun Lord's blessing?"

"It's the Sun Lord's blessing, but it's also a friend's blessing." Kunz blushed a bit after speaking, "Am I considered your friend?"

"Of course." Muchel opened his arms and hugged Kunz.

Mussel won't get a transfer order until tomorrow, and today he will stay in the army for at least one day, and he can also say goodbye to his comrades and instructors.Kunz was still able to meet the captain, and the captain looked at Kunz helplessly: "Miss me?"

"I really have business."

"The eyes are very firm, it seems to be telling the truth."

"Cough! The scepter is here. And...uh...I didn't overhear something on purpose, I really didn't mean to! I just want to ask, will anyone from their church come? I can also send someone there Waiting at the gate of the city?"

"So... you don't want me?"

"think."

The captain raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Then everything will be settled." The captain kissed Kunz in satisfaction, "So, let's talk now, what did you overhear?"

"What is... a love game?"

The author has something to say: Kunz: (*/ω＼*) can never beat the captain