"This... how on earth did you do it?"
Hasselbaink still couldn't hide the shock in his eyes, and asked subconsciously.
The person who masters the [Dead Spirit of the Undead] can be called the [Son of Death], and the person who masters the [Golden Holy Power] is called the "Son of God". Now, the "Son of Death" and the "Son of God" are actually the same person, What an incredible thing this is, it simply overturned the history of the entire continent.
Fei smiled awkwardly, pretending to be mysterious and said: "This is a secret... Hehe, now you can make a decision to join my king's Chambord City, right?"
"this… "
Hasselbaink paused, and said: "That's right, you possess golden divine power, which is the purest power in the world, and those who master this power are called [God's Beloved], also called [God's Son] ], you can join the Holy See at any time, become a big man who is fully cultivated by the Holy See, and even get your hands on the Pope's throne in the future. , if you want to deceive the Holy See, as long as you are careful, it will be fine."
Having said that, Hasselbaink paused, frowned, and asked with a little doubt: "But, I haven't figured out yet, is your real identity [Son of Death]? Or [ Son of God]? Between the Holy See and the Temple of Death, which side will you choose in the end?”
"Is this choice important?"
Fei looked at the necromancer with strange eyes, and asked back: "Why do I have to choose between the two? It is everyone's right to practice any kind of magic and pursue any kind of power. If I choose Standing on the side of the death temple, does that mean that one day, if I really stand at the peak, I will hunt down and suppress dissidents like the current Holy See treats necromancers and warriors? Kill all magicians and warriors who practice the holy power?"
Speaking of this, Fei shook his head and said firmly: "No, I won't do that, otherwise everything will become a new reincarnation, meaningless, don't you want the suffering that the undead magic has encountered, let Saint power series suffered again? I think you should understand that those who do wrong things are those high-ranking figures, but those who suffer in the end are still those at the bottom. If I have to make a choice, then my The position is to hope that warriors of each faction can walk on this continent brightly, there is no good or evil in martial arts, and there is good and evil in people."
Hearing what Fei said, Hasselbaink fell silent.
After Fei finished speaking, he watched the undead magister fall into silence, but he didn't have the slightest regret in his heart.
To be honest, it wasn't that he deliberately pretended not to be astonishing, but that the short but absolutely unforgettable experience in his previous life had already formed and instilled these ideas in his heart, and he definitely didn't have a good impression of the Holy See. But I don't want to kill them all. In the final analysis, Fei has no interest in fighting for hegemony in the mainland and ruling the entire continent. It is too tiring. He wants to become strong. If one day he can really rely on his own strength to protect all the people and things he cherishes from the threat of this continent of the law of the jungle, then he will be happy to travel around the mountains and rivers with his friends, wives and concubines. Wouldn't it be much better than fighting to conquer the world
The atmosphere in the hall was a little silent.
At this time, the little boy Arthur, who had finally recovered his human appearance, stood behind Hasselbaink and looked at Fei with unprecedented complexity. Human beings, from being ignorant at the beginning to getting used to the vicissitudes of the world, it has also formed its own thinking and judgment. Although it is full of hatred for those hypocrites whose hands are stained with blood in the Holy See, it is very uncomfortable. Once it gained power, it slaughtered all the gods and knights in the world, but it also vaguely felt that what the young king in front of him said seemed to be the real future.
Still silent.
Hasselbaink lowered his head, obviously thinking about something, his brows were tightly frowned, and fine and dense beads of sweat appeared on his temples on both sides, and the sweat flowed down his neck drop by drop. The eyes were closed together, and in the end, the sweat oozing from the temples was covered with traces of blood. This is a symptom of extreme thinking.
Fei has been calmly waiting for the undead magister to take over his thoughts.
Time passed slowly.
Suddenly, Hasselbaink opened his eyes, and his eyes became clearer than ever before. The faint sadness that had been hidden deep in his eyes disappeared without a trace. A smile appeared on his face, and the atmosphere in the whole hall was suddenly filled with excitement. It was so easy, the air flowed cheerfully.
"You're right, well, Arthur and I are willing to join Chambord City."
The necromancer finally agreed.
Fei let out a mouthful of turbid air when he heard the words, and finally felt relieved.
The joining of Hasselbaink is a huge gain. Although it was just His Majesty's temporary intention, it is considered a risk. Once the two sides tear their faces, the strength of the undead magister and the bone dragon Arthur will be combined. , although you can't do anything to Fei, but the entire Castle of Death will be destroyed, and the 30,000 army will be destroyed, and Fei will have to flee with his head in his arms. Of course, His Majesty is not a meaningless adventure, at least the [Necromancer] mode And [Paladin Mode] added countless confidences to him.
"Welcome seniors to join, I think time will prove that you made a correct decision."
Fei summoned a bottle of fine wine from the storage ring, and handed it to Hasselbaink respectfully with his backhand.
"Hey, boy, the old man agreed to join you, sir, I haven't agreed yet, what treasures, gold coins, or valuable things do you have, please donate them quickly, sir, I will think about it carefully..."
The little boy Arthur came out of the stab, with his hands on his hips, looking at Fei with blackmail in his eyes.
"Little brat!"
Fei slapped the little boy on the head with his backhand, and a bottle of fine nectar was summoned from the storage ring and handed over.
"you… "
Arthur, who was slapped and called a kid, was furious, but when he saw the fine wine being handed over, he couldn't refuse it, his eyes glowed green, and he couldn't wait to take it and drink it, smiling all over his face Peach blossoms.
Fei has long seen that this extremely terrifying evil bone dragon in the legend, although it has a lifespan of several hundred years, is actually a child's mentality, and under the influence of the undead magister, it is contaminated with some greed, Lustful, alcoholic personality, coupled with the natural possessiveness of dragon creatures, even if they become undead after death, they will not be forgotten. After a hundred years of accumulation of various bad habits, this seemingly pure little boy is actually He is a bad little devil.
But such a child is easy to coax, a bottle of good wine is basically done...
Double Flag City, in a side hall of the Holy See Parish Temple.
"What's going on? Why can't my 'Crystal Eye' detect the traces of those two demons?"
The trembling red-robed deacon Pellegrini gradually lost the white holy light, and his skinny fingers left the white crystal ball. He felt a little weak due to the continuous use of the peeping technique, and his face was covered with wrinkles. There is an indescribable solemnity on it.
"My lord, are these two demons aware that we are following them, and have already left in panic?"
A burly knight next to him said.
"Impossible, you don't know Hasselbaink, this evil and crazy guy will never run away because he is afraid of being chased and killed, and the day after tomorrow is the day when the [Gate of Gods and Demons] will be opened. If he wants to recover Strength, will inevitably enter the palace of gods and demons to find opportunities... "
Pellegrini shook his head, and the strange expression on his face became clearer: "It stands to reason that both he and the evil dragon have fallen to the mid-level crescent level, and they are no longer as scary as they used to be, and they cannot escape my [ Crystal Eye] search, but now there is no trace, unless... this is impossible!"
He seemed to have thought of a possibility, but shook his head in denial.
"My lord, unless what?"
The youngest priest in the Judgment God Team looked frizzy and couldn't help asking.
Who knew that Pellegrini glanced at him, his face darkened, he ignored the question, turned around and left the side hall directly.
The deacon in red is obviously very dissatisfied with the young man's frizz.
The other twenty or so divine knights and divine masters of the Judgment God Team also glared at the young divine master, their eyes filled with schadenfreude, they turned and left the side hall one after another, and went back to their respective rooms to rest. .
"Garcia, you kid, when will you learn to look at colors and not be so frizzy?"
Alan, the weakest among the divine knights, came over and patted the young priest named Garcia on the shoulder, and quietly explained: "Unless the undead magister is stronger than Master Pellegrini, Only then can the search of [Crystal Eye] be blocked. If this is the case, it means that including Mr. Pellegrini, we were all tricked by this evil necromancer before, otherwise why can we see it before? I saw him, but now I can’t see it? You, you should learn to be smarter in the future. No one will say anything that everyone understands, but you just asked rashly. This is not embarrassing Mr. Pellegrini in public ?"