Law of the Devil

When Randall's head fell to the ground, it took a long time for hissing and shouting to burst out suddenly.

The whole audience was stimulated by the bloody scene in front of them! One person, a living person. Eighth-level knight. The high-ranking Grand Knight Commander of the Holy Knights. Right in front of his eyes, his head was easily cut off!

But the murderer walked gracefully, as if he was not in the arena, but walked through the court ball calmly. Even the corners of his mouth are not as ferocious as a butcher, but—elegant?!

The stimulated hormonal and bloody audience shouted crazily, and those who bet on Randall tore up the bills in their hands in frustration. Madly venting the anger in his heart. Those who supported Duwei almost broke their throats.

Amidst the frenzy, the crowd pushed forward with all their strength, making it extremely difficult for the soldiers maintaining law and order. They could only shrink back the line of defense step by step...

At this moment, the entire Cavaliers Association's arena seemed to have become a huge beehive. Among the noisy waves. You can't hear what each other is saying at all, you can only see the people around you growling with distorted faces and mouths.

Prince Chen stood in the box, holding the fence with his hands, but looked at the upstairs opposite from a distance... The box belonging to the temple was actually an open space!

Pope Paul XVI. But I don't know when he left.

He sighed.

Just now when Randall's head fell to the ground, Prince Chen was also a little dazed. The only thought in his mind was: He did it! He actually did it!!

He was actually in front of thousands of people. Killed a great knight commander of the temple in front of everyone! This is no longer as simple as slapping the face of the temple... This is simply removing the signboard of the temple and kicking hundreds of times. Feet, and finally spit very much!

This Du Wei...you are really ruthless!

Go through the corridor in the shape of a round arch. The sound insulation effect of this pure stone corridor is very poor, and the noise and noise outside are still so clear.

Du Wei walked through the corridor with ease. He remembered when he walked in. The two soldiers guarding the door stared blankly at themselves with awe.

snort……

Du Wei smiled coldly, and put away the bow in his hand... There are still a few drops of bright red blood on the bowstring!

Du Wei's plain white warrior uniform was still spotless. It doesn't look like the murderer who just cut off the head of a knight, his fingers are still white and slender. It even looks a little bit delicate.

Put the longbow into the storage ring. Du Wei suddenly stopped in his tracks!

before. At the end of the corridor passage. A white figure. Stand quietly on the steps!

Du Wei was silent for a while, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Your Majesty, are you here to express your dissatisfaction with me? This is not a suitable place to talk."

The Pope stood on three steps—the passage was not wide. The pope stood in the middle, blocking Du Wei's way, and he didn't seem to give way.

"I didn't expect that you would really kill him." The Pope's old voice echoed in the passage, and the stone walls are very suitable for sound waves to transmit.

Du Wei's eyes seemed to contain needles. He looked at the old man without retreating at all: "There are many things. We can't think of them, such as... I didn't think you would send people to kill people in my territory. I didn't think that there are angels hidden in the church—oh. You're sorry again because I killed it too."

"You mean the Sphinx." Paul XVI slowly took two steps down the steps. But the body is still in the middle: "You killed it. But you don't have to apologize to me about this, because I am not its owner...she is."

As he spoke, the Pope stretched out a finger and pointed in the direction of the sky.

"Then, I will wait for her to come to me." Du Wei smiled fearlessly.

"You are very bold." Paul XVI sighed, and there was something in his eyes that Du Wei couldn't see through—in short. Doesn't seem to be angry.

"I've always been very courageous." Du Wei raised his chin. Suddenly his heart moved, determined to make himself more vicious, he even took two steps forward. Pointing to the Pope. Lowered his voice: "Old guy! Don't try to provoke me again. Don't try to test my bottom line again! Because. You can't afford it!"

The pope was silent...as if Du Wei's words were so vicious. He just endured it silently. Then... I am afraid that if there are others around now, they will definitely react in surprise to the Pope's move!

Because... the spiritual leader of the empire, the head of the temple. His Majesty the great Pope. Suddenly walked down the last step. He bowed his head deeply to Du Wei, and made a bow!

That's right. he. Paul XVI, His Majesty the Pope. Bow to Du Wei!

"I can apologize to you for what the temple did before." The pope raised his head. On his old face, there was a frank look: "I think. You understand, the regent understands. We all understand that now is not a good time for us to start a war with each other."

Du Wei squinted his eyes, looking at the expression on the old man's face. He tried to see the sincerity of the other party from it, but he failed... because this old guy's eyes are very deep! So deep that Du Wei couldn't see the bottom.

The two looked at each other, silent for a long time, finally. Du Wei spoke first.

"Where's Hussein?"

He suddenly said such a sentence. It seemed very abrupt, but the pope did not look surprised. He immediately frowned, but said without hesitation: "The arrest warrant for him will be canceled immediately, and it will be declared to the outside world that he is dead! I will announce it myself."

Du Wei snorted: "Then that is to say. In the future, this problem will no longer be a problem."

"It's not a problem anymore." The Pope said lightly, "After I personally announce that Hussein is dead, no one will believe that he is Hussein even if he gets out again in the future."

"Deal." Du Wei nodded, "But it's not enough."

The Pope's eyes suddenly shrank, and at this moment, his eyes showed a sharp edge. But then disappeared: "You can't ask too much, my child."

"First!" Du Wei stretched out a finger, looked coldly at the mainland spiritual leader, and said without any respect in his tone: "I am not your child! Second, I hate this kind of title. If you still want us to continue the conversation, put away the face of such a kind elder in front of me, third, the current situation is that I have the right to make an offer!!"

The pope was silent. But the hand in his sleeve was holding the scepter. Seems to be thinking. .

Du Wei's voice was cold. Say it word for word. With an indescribable mockery: "We all know... that guy is a poor pawn." Du Wei pointed to the direction of the ring behind him: "Randall, the Grand Knight Commander of the Holy Knights? Humph... it's just a pawn." Poor pawn! Let’s put it bluntly, Your Majesty! I have never been an obedient and good boy. Never! And you have repeatedly tested my bottom line before, and you think that if you take a step forward, I will take a step back? Then you are wrong! That dead body in the ring right now. That's my answer to you! I won't back down again! Quite the opposite. Now I want you to back off! I know. Now is the time for us to be united, not for our internal wars...but you Overestimated my kindness. Overestimated my sense of responsibility! So what I want to say to you is: I'm sorry! I don't have that much sense of fucking responsibility! You want to take advantage of this moment to get more benefits? Move forward A few steps! Now my answer is given to you! If I kill one person is not enough. Then I will kill Stegel too! Just a few days later. Also in this ring! You know. I do come out!"

"Now is not the time to start a war. The war between us will start after the criminals have been driven back." The Pope sighed.

"Haha! You only understand this truth now?" Du Wei looked proud. He said coldly: "Why didn't you say that when you sent a large number of knights to kill people in my territory!"

Pope Paul XVI frowned tightly. He looked up. Looking at Du Wei, he took a look: "Are you really going to fight? Du Wei. I don't believe you have such courage! I don't believe you..."

"You really don't understand me." Du Wei laughed coldly, and then stared at the Pope. Suddenly, he uttered a sentence that made the Pope shudder!

"Old guy. It made me anxious. I turned my gun and helped the criminals to attack your temple! Do you believe that I can do it!" Du Wei said coldly: "I have this kind of power, you should know! I There are at least four holy-level powerhouses under him! You can figure it out! If it is not enough, add my 100,000 elite army. Plus those secret weapons of my Tulip family! Old guy. I said, you don’t know me, a little You don’t even know me! My heart is more vicious than you imagine!”

The pope seemed to be breathing heavily. He stared at Du Wei: "You are human! Don't forget!"

"Human beings are all selfish. Don't forget!" Du Wei replied coldly: "I can go too far! It's more than you can imagine! You saw it in today's ring! If you don't believe it, I promise this is just the beginning!"

As he said that, Du Wei walked sideways from the Pope without hesitation. His steps were firm, with a hint of absoluteness!

The pope really hesitated in his heart!

Seeing that Du Wei came to the end of the corridor. At the end is a wooden door. Just when Du Wei was about to open the door to leave...

"Wait." The old man's face was a little helpless. But in an instant he regained his determination. Looking at Du Wei's back, he said in a deep voice, "Tell me your asking price."

"First, announce Hussein's death. Cancel the arrest warrant. From then on, he is a legal dead person!! Don't pursue the issue of a dead person." Du Wei spoke quickly: "Second, the Northwest Diocese. I make the decision alone. No honorary archbishop! I am the archbishop! Authorize me! Including educational affairs. And the holy knights! In short, the northwest is my land! Fuck me all in this boring match! In the next round. If I see a temple man in the ring, I will start killing! One kills the other! Fourth. In a few days. I will announce A piece of news. Our venerable Saintess unfortunately fell ill and died in the Northwest... I hope the church will maintain proper mourning and understanding for this news. You should be able to understand what I mean. Fifth..."

"You are crazy!" The pope suddenly changed his color: "I can't agree to so many conditions!"

"You must agree." Du Wei glanced at him coldly: "The east of my territory is bordered by three provinces. Among them is the North Central Diocese of your church! If you don't agree, I will send troops across the border immediately. Then start mopping up all the church forces you see! Destroy the religious places. Kill all the clergymen you see, and start a civil war to destroy the gods! Believe it or not, I can do it! Anyway, the future war will only happen within a year at most Start! Guess if I do this now, our imperial family will help you or help me!"

"Unless you want to die together!" The Pope was trembling.

Du Wei looked at the Pope with a look of regret. Tsk tut a few times and shake his head. He said softly: "As I said just now, Your Majesty. You really don't understand me! I have been scared since I was a child. So if someone wants me to die, I will die with everyone in my arms! And...don't forget , I still use a powerful force from the sea! In the worst case, I will fight with you, and take the whole family to the sea to go to Nanyang! Or I will lead the soldiers to fight with you. Then exit the Northwest Corridor. Go to the grassland to be the happy king ! In a word. My dear His Majesty the Pope, I can afford to play, and I can also afford to lose! Can you afford to lose! You are responsible for the millennium foundation of the Church of Light in the entire continent!"

Threats! Threats outright!!

The Pope's fingers were trembling: "Okay! As you wish."

"Don't worry, I haven't said fifth yet." Du Wei interrupted the other party coldly: "Fifth. It's a personal suggestion from me..."

Du Wei turned around. Look into the pope's eyes. Youyou smiled and said: "Your Majesty, you just reminded me that I am human. That's right! But I also want to remind you that you are also human! So, don't think that those gods really value human beings too much! In the eyes of gods. Humans are nothing but ants! Even if you are the Pope, you are just a slightly bigger ants!!”

"...

"I'm waiting for your reply." Du Wei held his hands behind his back.

"Deal!" The Pope gritted his teeth and squeezed out these two words.

Du Wei finally laughed.

His smile this time immediately became soft and joyful like a spring breeze. Then facing the Pope, he touched his chest with one hand and bowed deeply. Happy face. He deliberately raised his voice and said loudly: "Thank you, His Majesty, for the reward!"

After speaking, he laughed loudly. He opened the door in front of him and walked out.

in the hallway. Du Wei's laughter echoed, while Pope Paul XVI's face was covered with haze...

Du Wei finally walked out of the corridor, looked at the brilliant sky, then raised his head with narrowed eyes. After feeling the sunshine for a while, suddenly, he smiled and whispered to himself:

"The enemy is a paper tiger."

"Killing that holy knight is not a big deal. It's just a signal. It's Du Wei's attitude towards the church: I won't back down anymore! If you continue to provoke me, everyone will die."

In the evening, Lan Haiyue sat in her small yard. Still sitting on the deck chair under the old pagoda tree, with a pot of tea beside him. Patiently explained to Ai Lu beside her: "This is persecution. Threat of death. Either the other party compromises. Or we all die together."

Speaking of this, Lan Haiyue couldn't help but sighed: "Du Wei is really cruel. He is too courageous. If the church refuses to compromise..."

"What if you refuse to compromise?" Ai Lu couldn't help asking.

Lan Haiyue's face suddenly became ugly: "Then before the future criminals invade, I'm afraid there will be a big civil war in our empire first!"

Elle bit her lip. She was wearing a silver mask, so Lan Haiyue couldn't see her little movements.

But the girl whispered: "I... I don't think he would really do that."

"So I agree with your point of view." Lan Haiyue smiled wryly: "But now it seems that I really don't understand him... maybe. It's urgent. He can really do it."

After a pause, Lan Haiyue suddenly said in a low voice: "You know what... my disciple Philip told me that the Lord Tulip Duke once said a word after drinking, although that sentence was drunk. But maybe it’s also a true expression of his heart.”

"What. What words?"

Lan Haiyue took a deep breath, then spoke...

"I am only responsible for my people! I want to ensure the safety of my people. Guarantee their lives, and ensure that they will not end in a tragic end when they follow me! But other than that...go to hell! If one day, If there is a situation: if I want my people to live, then everyone in the world must die..."

Lan Haiyue said this. There was an obvious struggle on his face before he continued to finish Du Wei's words:

"Then let the world die!".