Lord of terror

"The game of love... is a very fun game for some nobles, but for you and me, it is a very disgusting thing."

The captain explained to Kunz what a love game is, and Kunz really showed a disgusted expression: "Will they abandon each other after cheating on other people's feelings?"

The captain sighed: "You think too well of them. A guy I killed once bought hundreds of slaves every spring. He would choose one among all the slaves and treat him or her specially. And for other slaves, all kinds of brutal tortures are imposed. He will say to that slave, 'You are the object of my love at first sight, you are special, I will give you all I can give you, but I hope you will also Everything that can love me, accept me...'

If the slave chooses to fall with him, then at the end of summer, he personally breaks the limbs of the man and throws him into the remaining slave pile.

If the slave intends to influence him, the guy will pretend to be nice until, at the end of the summer, he will say to all the surviving slaves 'just rape her/him - women can be provided by me, and I will give you a fortune Generous rewards and freedom.And if you refuse, keep her/him company. 'What do you think the slaves will choose? "

Kunz felt that his stomach was wriggling. Even if he was a god, even if he was a body in the material world, his stomach was actually useless, and he shouldn't feel nauseated.

"I didn't want to say this to you. You are a kind person. It is hard for a kind person to imagine how vicious the extreme evil in this world can be." The captain gently hugged Kunz and patted his back. appease him.

Kunz wasn't so fragile yet, but the captain's embrace really made him very comfortable, and he rested his head on the captain's shoulder wordlessly.

"And no matter what choice you make, those slaves will die miserably. Because after the summer is over, the nobles will have to arrange their salutes in the short autumn and prepare to go to Fanvatina. Winter is Fanvatina's social life. Season. How can we keep the 'dirty things' from the past?" The captain kissed Kunz's hairy ears, "Even the brutal nobles seldom kill as many people as he does every year. That trash didn't know to purify the corpse, so he raised a large group of vengeful spirits. I was sent to exterminate the vengeful spirits, and took his life as well.

Tania Moorfin.

I kidnapped him secretly, pulled him into the spiritual world, and threw him into the cancerous tumor created by his own evil deeds.In the spirit world, his death was quick, a blink of an eye in my opinion.But for him, that must be an extremely long cutscene, like blasting a live rat into the magma, prolonging the process tens of millions of times. "

Kunz was not surprised to hear the surname of Moorfein. This family is just like the royal family of the Sherfer Empire, unclean from beginning to end.

"I can't help him." Kunz said dumbly.

The captain knew that "he" meant the scepter.

"There is no need to help. The Lord of Powers probably put him here with the mentality of asking us to 'help'. Although you did not clearly stand in the Libra camp in the previous battle of gods, once you do something, Ms. Libra will definitely help you. At that time, it means that the Libra camp has broken the truce agreement, and they will be backlashed by the agreement."

"Yeah." Kunz replied, he knew it.It seems to be just a "little matter" of a person's emotional problems, but the things involved in this matter are terrible.Therefore, Kunz can only act as if he didn't see anything.This is the real version of the train derailment problem. Now there is one person on one side, and millions or even half a star on the other side. There is no need to choose, the answer is too obvious.

"Captain, I miss you..."

"I know, I miss you too, my little sun, every day when I walk in the sun, I take it as your gaze and your touch." The captain held Kunz's chin in both hands, and kissed him lips.

Like a feather with a sweet taste, it touched Kunz's lips one after another, and Kunz's heart gradually melted.

But the two of them didn't do anything, and they were in a bad mood.They just cuddled tightly on a chair like two birds keeping warm...

The scepter was not surprised that Kunz knew the content of the conversation between him and Uriel last night, but he was surprised that Kunz would come to him again so soon.What he didn't expect was that Kunz's first sentence was extremely frank: "I'm sorry, I can't help you. Monroe can't afford to help you."

"I thought . . . you would avoid seeing me."

Kunz shook his head: "It's not necessary, escaping will make the problem more complicated."

"You are always so direct." Scepter smiled after a long absence, "I'll give you some news from inside the Lord of Power's camp, how about you go and kill him?"

"..." With what he said, the smile on Scepter's face suddenly became ferocious and crazy, "I can't believe your words."

"Indeed... I won't believe it either." Scepter nodded, and he was silent for a while, "Then I... can I take up some of your time? Can you chat with me anywhere?"

Kunz couldn't say no to it. The behavior of the scepter was not only the instinctive appeal of a dying person for help, but also the fulfillment of the last wish of a dying person.

"Go..." His fingers wandered between the food area of ​​Manluofei and the castle of Manluofei.

"Can I go to the wild? Where there are no other people."

Kunz hesitated for 2 minutes, after all, he was still an enemy before.But after thinking about it, no matter how much he changed the place, it was still within the territory of Man Luo Fei, so Kunz still accepted it.

"Follow me, please." He took him to the source of the canal, the Dark Swamp...but now it's Monroe's Wetland Park.But because there are too many scenery like Tuoxing, players don't need to come here if they want to enjoy the scenery, and the aborigines have not yet reached the point where they are tired of the city's reinforced concrete and yearn for nature.

It's beautiful here, and it's quiet here.

Kunz found a small sandbar and landed on it. After the scepter fell with him, he turned his head to look at the sun: "It's so beautiful here..."

Then, Kunz watched unexpectedly as he took out a harp, not a small harp that could be held in his arms, but a huge harp as tall as a person. He plucked the strings and sang a song: "On the cliff There are wild roses, and the rich fragrance of flowers is intoxicating. The boy rides a white horse and chases after the wind. The wild roses remind him of his beloved. He hugged him tightly and would never let him go. The white horse neighed, and the wild roses swayed..."

Kunz was a little familiar at first, but he soon realized that the captain sang! ! !That was when he and the captain were first together, and he thought it was just made up by the captain to amuse him, but in the end, is it still a song with a lot of history?

After the song was finished, the scepter looked at Kunz and smiled softly: "It seems that no one appreciates my singing. Did Selfie sing for you?"

The scepter has returned to the character it had when we first met, and he seems to be putting himself in the position of an elder now, Kunz blushed when asked: "Yes."

"This is a song someone wrote for me, mocking me as a man-eating wild rose. But why should I respond to the demands of those rotten meat? When they intend to use violence, I break their limbs and even twist Broken neck, isn't that a matter of course?" The hand of the scepter gracefully plucked the strings, and the beautiful music like waves flowed between his fingers, "So I like this song very much. When I was young, I always liked to sing it in the square of Fanvatina with my Shuqin in my arms. Later...it became the lullaby of the children of the Manton family."

His smile was smug, but soon darkened: "The Manton family didn't have such a bad fate like a curse, everything started with me..." He stopped playing, Hold a string with your thumb and forefinger and pull it outward, "My dream once was to be a bard, to adventure in every corner of the world, to collect poems, and play songs. The old knight... that guy used to be It's my companion, we even thought about being each other's roses."

rose?Rose Knight? !companion?Kunz really didn't expect that the scepter and the old knight would still have a relationship, and the actions of the two of them couldn't be seen at all.

"Boom—" the scepter let go, the string bounced back, and he pinched the next string and continued to pull.

"It was just the return of one of my adventures, and I thought it would be the start of the next adventure before long. It was just the same as before, the national day celebrations of Van Vatina, the sacrifice day of the Lord of the Sun... I know too , The Sun Lord has long been dissatisfied with his current confidant, and is looking for a new confidant. However, I clearly remember that I was already 37 years old at that time...

I am no longer young, not even pure.I have no love for the Sun Lord beyond ordinary believers.Even, I am a little more devout to the Corolla Girl and the Dancing Daughter than to Him.

why?Why me? "

In the voice of "Boom! Boom! Boom!", the scepter asked again and again.Kunz always had the illusion that he had coughed up blood.

"To the strong, the weak are like ants. If the strong fiddle with it casually, the world of the weak will roll and collapse.

Let go of everything in the past and love that God... It will be much better to love Him...

However, the nightmare of the Manton family began. "

This time the scepter didn't pinch the string, he put his finger on the string, the string was deeply cut into his nails, and golden blood rolled down the string...

"It's like being stabbed in the soft abdomen with a knife in a deep sleep. He always likes to make something suddenly like that, let me choose between the family and the church. I can't choose the family, because that will only make the family's situation worse Oops. Something is too... too much..."

The white nails were stained with golden blood and fell off. After finishing one finger, it was the next one.Seeing that Kunz's fingers also hurt, judging from the skillful movements of the scepter, this is not the first time he has done this.Kunz wanted to persuade him, but he couldn't speak. The two of them were strangers, enemies, and...an ancestor and son-in-law?And as a person who can't help anything, it is difficult for Kunz to say any useful words of persuasion.He can only shut up.

"He is not a complete love game with me, otherwise the game should be over by now. Your Majesty, He just doesn't know how to believe in love, and how to breed love?"

Kunz looked at the scepter, did he think that the scepter might love the Lord of Power more?It's so scumbag, and you can still make excuses for the other party. It's probably Stockholm.

"Now, our game has started again. He is waiting for me to accept His love again." The scepter took a deep breath, his fingers had recovered, and ten pieces of white nails were stuck to the bottom of the harp with blood. At first glance, one may even mistakenly think that it is a white petal, "The bloody knight is the most displeasing to the Lord of Power, otherwise He would not choose the old knight back then. As long as I am the scepter, he will be the old knight for a day.

Grand Duke Grape is a kite swinging left and right, you can ignore him, he has been too obsessed with power and tactics, completely ignoring his own foundation.

Take care of Selfie, and if one day you get bored, tell him he's a man of measure. "

Kunz shook his head decisively: "No!"

"Okay, no." As if coaxing a child, the scepter said, "I will try my best to negotiate with other countries here, but those guys have their own plans, I can't trust them , like you can't trust me."

"..." There is no way to answer this question.

"Let's go, let's go back." The scepter stood up, he put away the harp, and threw the ten nails directly into the grass, "Thank you for listening to an old man's story, which is not so beautiful. Thank you very much. "

Scepter sincerely thanked him. Although it was only a rough story, he felt a lot more comfortable after telling it.Although this listener is a bit strange, but apart from Kunz, there is no one else who can tell him - he has already lost too much face in front of the younger generation yesterday, and telling them this is almost like begging the younger generation for mercy .

But Kunz, although he will pity him, but Kunz is not a junior, but a god.

"Please don't pity me for this story. I've lived long enough, been through enough, done good things, but also done a lot of stupid things. Many people have died because of me. My hands have already been stained with blood .

I deserve what I'm doing now.

If one day I die, I hope my soul can return to the spiritual world and be broken down into the most primitive power.I wish my body could be burned to ashes, sprinkled in the water, eaten by fish, blown by the wind, turned into mud. "

"...I just said please don't pity me, I'm going to do something too much." The scepter suddenly took a step towards Kunz, "Can I touch you?"

"?!"

"Don't get me wrong, it's just one hand."

Kunz hesitated, but stretched out a hand. The scepter held Kunz's hand with both hands, and pressed his cheek against the back of Kunz's hand.He squinted his eyes happily and laughed: "Ah...my sun..."

His smile at this time is very happy.

Maybe...not Stockholm?The scepter really loves the Lord of Power, no, the Lord of the Sun...not right, probably the Lord of the Sun at a moment long ago?

However, that love was shattered by the Sun Lord himself.

The two of them didn't go back together, but left separately. Kunz sat back in his office melancholy, he was not even interested in gossip about the scepter and the old knight.

Just after looking at the two documents, the lawyer came.

Kunz looked at Herrscher: "The relationship between Ms. Libra and you is the best relationship between a god and a favored one."

"Our relationship?" Herrscher was taken aback by the words.

"It's the boss and the employee, only talking about career, not about relationship."

"..." Herrscher looked at Kunz with strange eyes, "I think you may have misunderstood, I have no doubt that I love my lord. I love a goddess as much as I love a woman."

"Ugh?!"

"If you weren't Kunz Monroe, based on your current expression and tone alone, I would be able to duel with you." The Herrscher rarely rolled his eyes, "Don't ask, it means I don't care about other relatives." But I am in love with my lord. Don’t ask, just ask, when night falls, I can meet my lord in my sleep. When I die, I will return to my lord’s kingdom , prostrate at his feet."

Lawrence actually blushed!

Kunz could only swipe the screen in his heart: "That... other favored ones and gods, can I ask? Is it rude?"

There was a bit of struggle on the lawer's face: "I'm here to deal with business." I'm not here to gossip with you.

"Please satisfy a novice deity's desire to explore."

"Do you want to explore the private lives of other gods and favored ones?" Even though he said so, Herrscher still said, "The paladin and the flower crown girl are not lovers, they are closer to mother and child. The paladin has a special background, he was originally a tribute of the evil god , has some kind of pollution on his body. The former saintess voluntarily resigned, making him a paladin when he was a teenager."

Kunz thought of the strange charm of the paladin, and it turned out that it wasn't a special BUFF of the corolla girl's favor.The resignation of the former saint is tantamount to suicide. Kunz respects the saint who is already in the kingdom of God.

——The followers of the Corolla Girl are all worthy of their names.

"The dancer is a favored man who is older than me, even older than the scepter. I don't know his relationship with the dancing girl, but I have been lucky enough to watch him dance eleven times. Just watch After reading it, you will know that apart from him, there is no one else who is the favored person of the Dancing Daughter.

The old knight... The Bloody Knight belongs to a couple. Besides the old knight, there is another Bloody Knight.In fact, we feel that the blood knight should be more intimate with the other blood knight.

The position of the alcoholic guy is bought, yes, you heard it right, but it is not bought with coins.The Grand Duke of Grape conducts an auction of favored persons every 100 years, and whoever pleases him more will be his favored person.So far, the drinker has won three times - all that the favored candidate has given to please the Grape Duke will not be refunded.

Tailors and merchants change so frequently that we rarely pay attention.

The peasant woman and wife are closer to what you just described, they are the boss and the employee.

The undertaker likes to be alone in a corner, the fisherman I don't know. "

In addition to studying legal provisions, this is the first time for Kunz to hear so many words from the lawyer. It turns out... is he also a person who likes to gossip?But from this point of view, there are only twelve main gods, and there are already several relationships between the favored ones and the gods.The countless times between the gods, the gods who follow the gods, and the loved ones are even more strange.

"The bloody knight belongs to a couple?"

"Don't you know about this?"

"..." I don't know, no one told him.But judging by Herrscher's appearance, this should be regarded as a matter of common sense - adding knowledge every day, but still making mistakes frequently.Kunz only remembered that when Butler J explained the favored ones, he seemed to have said that there are also gods who belong to the blessed ones, "Then, the old knight took people away from the Knights Duchy, so it can't be said that the Bloody Knights and the Knights Duchy have broken up? "

"It's hard to tell. Because we don't know where the Blood Knight is, and we don't know why the old knight left the Knight Duchy. The Knight Duchy has done a much better job of keeping information secret than the Sherfer Empire. .”

The last sentence Kunz agrees with.

So Kunz and Herrscher sighed at each other, and Herrscher was shocked!

its not right!He didn't say that!Seriously off topic!

Herrscher blushed again, since he became a Herrscher, he has never done such an unruly thing!

"Cough!" Herrscher coughed, "Our underworld has established a prototype, but there are some minor problems. My lord hopes that you can borrow some Geji Geji to help."

"what is the problem?"

"The problem of evil thoughts." Herrscher raised his hand, "Is it okay?"

Kunz, who didn't know what to do, nodded subconsciously.

There is an extra group of "dirty things" in Herrscher's hand. It is a bit like Blue Star's slime, the kind of toy used to relieve stress, but it is alive, boiling and rolling, as if moving towards The mud-colored flames swaying in all directions seemed to contain countless villains, whispering in whispers—although they couldn't hear what they were saying, as long as they heard it, they would subconsciously think that those villains were talking Talk bad about yourself.

Kunz knew why the Herrscher was out of order just now. He was affected by this thing. Even though it was only a small piece, it was enough for a favored one.

The favored person's face also quickly turned from red to white, and he also realized that he was affected by this thing just now: "I'm sorry just now, Your Majesty."

"No, I distracted you with a digression, let's talk about this first. What are you guys doing after Geji Geji?"

"The gods only put a small part of evil thoughts in the underworld, mainly in the area where the cruel people were tortured, and some living puppets were created by the baby-carrying lady, the dancing girl and the puppeteer, and they wanted these puppets to be used as evil thoughts body of……"

The area where brutal people are tortured is for those who liked to beat other people's remains. They are beaten by others every day here, pointing to being beaten to a pulp alive.It seems that this "other" is a living puppet. This idea is very good. It can consume evil thoughts during sparring, and it can also make the wicked receive the punishment they deserve.

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