The Dark King - Chapter 618

"Oh?" Richelieu eyebrows slightly pick, slowly from the bed to sit up, said: "control of the twelve elders? When did we have such a strong character on the outer wall? "

The gray figure bowed his head and said, "according to the Scouts of the Filan family, this man seems to be the elder of the ninth district."

"Is it him?" Richelieu's eyes showed a trace of surprise. Others did not know the identity of the former ninth district elder, but he knew it clearly. The little guy had been missing for less than a few months. How could he have such ability?

"Tell me the situation in detail. Is there any one of the twelve elders who has a secret agent?" Richelieu gazed at him solemnly.

Just as the gray figure was about to open his mouth, suddenly a cold wind came in from the slightly open window, blowing the soft gauze curtain in the hall slightly. At the same time, a voice as cool as the cold wind sounded, "Your Holiness wants to know the situation at that time, why don't you ask me this client?"

Suddenly, they looked around and saw two figures standing there quietly, like ghosts, for a long time.

"My Lord, be careful!" When the gray figure saw the two men, he reacted quickly. A cold electricity flashed in his eyes. The figure suddenly flew away. He pulled out the light dagger in his waist, held it behind his back in one hand, and stabbed it suddenly at the moment when he was close to his body.

"Pope, if you don't want to face the power of the pioneers, you'd better not speak up. I don't want to kill you for the moment," he said His voice was gentle, and as he spoke, his palms were clasped to the wrist of the gray figure like lightning.

The gray figure shook his wrist and suddenly threw out the dagger. At the same time, his other hand suddenly slapped at the door of dudean's face.

Dudean's eyebrows moved. He didn't expect that this man was a good man, far better than other high-level hunters he met. However, the rapid changes in this moment still made his vision hard to escape. As soon as his wrist turned, he violently opened his open palm. At the same time, his two fingers were close together, like a sword blade.

With a puff, the gray figure couldn't escape. He immediately stayed on the spot, and his throat had been punctured by two fingers of dudean.

At the end of his speech, the battle was also over at the same time. His fingers touched the warm blood and tissue of the gray figure, and mercilessly hooked his two fingers back to pull out the tissue deep in his throat. At the same time, he hit the back of his hand against his chin to overturn it.

The gray figure stares at his eyes, his bloodshot eyes full of disbelief and shock. He falls down like a falling barrier, revealing Richelieu, who is full of shock behind him.

However, the word "pioneers" mentioned in dudean's words made him swallow down the cry for help.

If dudean threatened with other words, he would not pay any attention to it. However, the existence of "pioneers" is a high-level news in the inner wall area. In the outer wall area, almost no one knows what the name of the existence above the hunter is, let alone the pioneer at the top!

The weight of these three words has been deeply rooted in his heart, just as the common people will subconsciously lower their voice when they hear the nobles. This is the awe and fear branded by the long rule!

When he reacted, he saw that the gray figure had fallen down, and the smell of blood diffused in the hall.

He looked at dudean in a daze. He couldn't believe that this terrible young man was the magical genius of civilian origin without any background!

Seeing that Richelieu didn't shout and shout, dudean said calmly, "you are still smart."

Richelieu regained his composure, his face darkened, and he fixed his gaze on him. At the same time, he paid attention to the veiled figure behind him. Intuitively, he felt that the slender figure in silence was more dangerous.

"What do you want to do? If I remember correctly, I don't seem to have offended you. Do you want to kill me and become Pope yourself Richelieu squinted slightly.

"I want to be Pope, I don't need to kill you, but only if you cooperate with me," he said

A ray of cold light flashed deep into Richelieu's eyes, but his old face, full of frost and wrinkles, was always gloomy. He said, "now, you'd better take off your mask and we'll talk about it again, Mr. Tudian."

"It's OK." Dudean lifted his hand to his face and quickly pulled out a thin film to reveal his original appearance. Up to now, he didn't care about his appearance and said, "since your holiness knows about the dark Holy See, you can guess what I'm here for?"

Richelieu, with a gloomy face, said, "if I guess correctly, you are crazy! Do you know what you're doing? You control the dark Holy See and want to control the underground forces in the outer wall area. This is the road of suicide. I believe that before long, the monastery will get news and send strong men to suppress you, even if If you have the support of pioneers and strong men, you can't defeat the monastery! "

When dudean mentioned the pioneers, he had some conjectures. Within a few months of his disappearance, dudean's original constitution possessed such a powerful force as he is now. It is not uncommon for him to have the resources provided by the pioneers behind him. The only wonder is, why did the pioneer giant do this? Do you want to use his chess piece to declare war with the monastery?His mind was full of speculation.

"I think I would be very moved if all my enemies could be like you, themselves in danger, and could be enthusiastic in considering for me." With a calm expression, he glanced around him, led herisa slowly to a nearby chair and sat down. He said, "since you are so enthusiastic, please pass on your position to me, OK?"

When Richelieu saw that dudean was fearless, he felt awe stricken in his heart. Hearing the speech, he lowered his face and said, "where am I? Don't you just want to get the dark church, you want to be Pope

"What's the difference?" Asked Tudian.

Richelieu slightly smothered, forced to resist anger: "I advise you not to be whimsical. The position of the Pope is not the one I want to pass on to anyone. Even if I am willing to pass on the throne to you, how can you bear the identity of Pope with your identity and your resume? The church will not obey you, the Presbyterian will not, nor will the civilians and nobles! No one can sit in the position of Pope. "

"I know." "So I have another candidate. This man is from the Holy See of light. You just need to pass it on to him."

Richelieu was surprised, "who is it?"

"Are you willing to make way?" Dudean didn't answer rhetorical questions.

Richelieu's face was so ugly that he didn't expect that there was a spy under his nose, and that he was bribed by a little boy with no background. What a shame! His fingers in his sleeve slowly clenched, took a deep breath, and said, "can you tell me why you did this? Is it because you have been jailed with injustice, so you want to revenge everyone?"

"Revenge is too high on you." "I'm just doing what I want to do. As for hatred and hatred, you don't deserve to be hated by me."

Richelieu sighed and said, "when the Abbey sent you to be the elder of the Ninth District, I read your identity information. I know that you have suffered a lot along the way. However, if you can come to this day, it is the God of light who cares for you. All the wrongs you have suffered will be paid back to you. You are still young. Don't be blinded by hatred, Hatred will pull you into the abyss of sin

"Hatred can only make people miserable and blind." With a trace of compassion in his emotional voice, he said: "when you put down your hatred, that is, when you embrace the light, you will see the world. It is not as dirty and dirty as you think. The darkness will blind people, and you can't see the future clearly. You just need to put it down and you can be free."

Dudley looked at him quietly and said, "don't forget, blind, there is not only darkness, but also strong light. It's OK for you to cheat other fools. Do you think it's possible to use it on me? "

Richelieu was shocked and said bitterly: "you are too deep. If everyone in this world is controlled by hatred like you, the world will surely be destroyed. Do you think that the world dominated by killing can last for a long time? Everyone will suffer setbacks, but when they encounter setbacks, they will hate the world and eventually destroy themselves. Even if you don't believe in God, at least you have to believe in a truth - only the world of love and peace is the most perfect world, isn't it? "

"Is it?" Asked Tudian.

Richelieu gazed at him. "Isn't it?"

"No Dudean denied, looking at him calmly. "Have you heard of a story?"

Richelieu was stunned, "story?"

"Once upon a time, there was a farmer who made a sheep pen with snow-white lambs inside." "Every lamb lives happily and happily. Although they compete for food, they will not cause casualties. So every lamb can eat delicious food. This is what farmers are happy to see. But as the days went on, the lambs in the pen grew bigger and fatter

"At last the gentle farmer raised his knife, slaughtered the lambs one by one and sold them to the meat market."

"It was not until that day that the happy lambs realized the real fear."

Richelieu, listening to him, frowned slowly.

"Then, the next year, the farmer bought a bunch of lambs." "The lambs lived happily in it, but one day, the wolf came. The wolf rushed into the pen, and all the lambs were scared and ran out of the pen to hide their lives

"When the farmer got the news, he saw that several lambs in the pen were killed and the rest were scared away. He was so angry that he hated the wolf. And the lambs who ran away also hated the wolf, because the wolf made them lose their safe house

Speaking of this, dudean looked up at him and said, "do you hate this wolf?"

Richelieu's face was gloomy, and he knew that dudean was letting him make a choice, not to choose whether to hate or not, but to choose what position to stand on!

After a long silence, he said, "have you ever thought that even if these lambs know their final fate, they will still hate this wolf?"

"Oh?" Tudian looked at him with interest.

Richelieu said: "because in this sheepfold, they can at least live in peace, but left the sheepfold, precarious, wandering, perhaps when they will die of disease, starvation, compared with such a day, living in the sheepfold is the greatest happiness?"Dudean nodded. "You're right. That's the end of the story. At last, the farmer killed the wolf and found the lamb. It's a happy story to hear and see."

Richelieu opened his mouth slightly, not knowing what he was going to say.

"But..." "We are human beings, not lambs," he said gently. "There is a big difference between human beings and lambs, that is, human beings have dignity. Of course, there are many people who have no dignity."

"But at least some of them have dignity, and they don't want to be lambs."

"So, in real life, not everyone will hate this wolf." Dudean looked at him. "That's what the dark holy see is, isn't it?"

Richelieu's lips moved, sighed and said, "you are right, but because of this, it is sad."

"You feel sad, too?"

"I'm sorry, not that some people want to be lambs." Richelieu shook his head and sighed: "it is the intelligent lambs who think they have seen the world outside the sheepfold and foresee the behavior of farmers! They know their own end, so they don't want to be on their own and like to have more troubles, but they are only a sheep after all. What can they do even if they are angry and irritable? They will only hurt their own kind, but not half of the farmer's hair. "

"Therefore, the more intelligent people, the more dangerous, the more rational, and the more cold-blooded. When dealing with smart people, never talk to each other."

Dudean nodded slowly. "You are right. The world is in the hands of smart people, and it will be destroyed in the hands of smart people. However, if you want to avoid being destroyed, you have to be the smart person."

Richelieu said, "your idea is no different from those clever lambs."

After a long time, he said slowly, "if you accept your life, you will have no hope. If you don't try, how can you know that my horn can't pierce the farmer's neck?"

Richelieu looked at him deeply and said, "but have you ever thought about it, how many people will be hurt by your attempt?"

"There are only two kinds of people of the same kind in this world, one kind of people who accept their fate, and one kind of people who don't recognize their life." Dudean looked at him coldly, "on the chessboard, each piece has the effect of killing the enemy. In this case, we should be prepared to be killed."

"You are completely blinded by the darkness." Richelieu sighed, "hatred can only bring destruction. This is what you are doing now. Even if you are ruled by the Holy See of light and the Holy See of darkness, what can you do? You have broken the stable order of monasteries governing the outer wall area, and also broken the corner rules of various forces in the inner wall area. Do you know how serious the consequences of breaking the rules are? You are rebellious against all Sylvia's Great Wall people! "

" breaking your own rules is called perfection and modification. When others break these rules, they are called rebellion and rebellion. " "You don't have to take out all the people of Sylvia to frighten me. I've seen a vast world that you haven't seen before. If you have to say I'm rebellious, do you choose to be submissive or just and unyielding, Chancellor."

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