I Persuade People With Reason

Chapter 271: Pope 9

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The familiar stone house stood quietly on the street. It was not because he came to Evans' house for the second time, but he changed his identity.

Mrs. Evans asked him to sit down, her eyes only glanced at the handsome face of the young man after he took off his mask, and she didn't dare to look any further, lest she might be suspected of being disrespectful.

"Speaking of it, my dear Pope, you should know that the blood of the king of sin flows in my body. I am the head of the thirteen kings of sin, a descendant of the "Red King", although I do not have the extraordinary power of my ancestors. …”

The person in front of her is most likely the incarnation of the god she believed in, and saved her and her daughter. Although the other party claimed to be the pope, Mrs. Evans dared not disrespect her. She slowly confessed her own origin .

"Before the age of fifteen, I stayed on a small island isolated from the world. That was the escape route that the Red King secretly chose for his descendants. It was very safe and monotonous."

"Until I was fifteen years old, a ship lost in a storm came to the island by accident. I, who had no relatives, chose to board the ship and left with my husband. He was a sailor on the ship at the time..."

Speaking of this, sweetness and nostalgia appeared on her face.

As for what happened later, and why the three of them ended up in the small town of Konya, even though she didn't go into details, she could guess if she didn't, most likely it was related to the temple.

Before, Mrs. Evans carried the holy emblem of the temple with her, and she was very skilled in confessing.

—That's a little bit? He couldn't figure it out.

No way, no way, as the descendant of the sin king who has been hunted down by the temple for more than a thousand years, it is good not to hate the temple. Is it true that some people think that they deserve their sins and should repent to the temple Lose your life? ?

I didn't think so, so I asked.

Mrs. Evans froze for a moment, and then said: "I used to hate the temple too. I thought that everything my ancestors did was to save the world. They regard them as blasphemers, chasing and killing us innocent people for generations... This kind of practice is really chilling. However, before my father passed away, he called me to the bedside and told the story of The last words of the Red King before his death..."

— "He lied to me, he lied to me! The world has never

Mrs. Evans repeated the above passage with a trembling voice, with unspeakable fear revealed in her eyes. I don't know whether it is the information revealed in the words of fear, or the fear of the unknown truth.

"Because the Scarlet King was severely backlashed by the blood of the Dragon God at that time, and his mind was not clear. He just said this passage repeatedly, and then died. And... us? descendants, passed down his last words from generation to generation, Just to let future generations know the truth."

That's why she always carried the holy emblem on her body. If her ancestors were really guilty, she was willing to make amends. When the man she loved the most unexpectedly died, this desperate woman believed in the curse even more, and hoped day and night to get the forgiveness of the Dragon God through repentance.

But now, she is completely relieved.

In the most dangerous and desperate situation, her repentance was useless, the forgiveness and redemption of the dragon god never came, but the "evil god" in the mouth of the temple saved her.

From that moment on, she broke free from the shackles that had been entangled in her soul since she was fifteen years old, and she got rid of those "sorrows, regrets, regrets, and feelings of guilt."

She clearly knew that she was not a sinner, and she was not wrong. She should not be bound by some unwarranted things, but should bravely make changes.

Mrs. Evans got up and walked to the closet, gently opened a very secret wall brick, and took out a wooden box of very extraordinary material from it.

She picked up the wooden box and put it in front of Yuan Buwei. When she opened the box, there was a deep blue spar. Inside? Seems to have transparent? Sea water flowing.

"My lord, this is the most precious relic left by the Red King... He called it the seed of the devil. He tried to destroy it several times, but in the end it didn't. , just handed it to his youngest son?, and left a sentence-"When this world falls into complete despair, wake up the seed of demons." "

"But the ancestors are actually unwilling to use this demon seed. I want you to accept it."

The eyes that were originally not for it were fixed on that crystal, staring at the deep blue that surged like sea water. The light in his pupils was extremely bright, revealing his deep interest: "There is actually a trace of Dao..."

This is something similar to dirty Taoism, both of which have the breath of some great Dao of existence.

The difference is that the filthy Daowen is just a gadget made to capture the breath of the Great Dao Lord. There is no "dao mark". But this so-called demon seed was obviously made by the master of Dao who took the initiative to scrape a trace from his own Dao.

In other words, the filthy Daowen was originally scooped up from someone else's river and put it in another bottle; but the "devil's seed" was caused by the Lord of the Great Way digging up his own river He made a ditch between his fingernails, and the water drawn out of the ditch is still connected to his river

Holding this devil's seed, you can be found by the Lord of the Great Dao at any time, unless you reach the realm of the original, but you can actively block the connection between the two.

Anyone else would definitely not want this kind of hot potato, but why not? He happily accepted it.

After all, his way is to tamper with other people's way. There is a big road delivered to your door, which is a good thing from heaven and earth!

I took away the devil seed from Mrs. Evans, so I didn't want to take care of the church anymore. Instead, I sent Ibert over there directly, and let them see what to do.

There are tools that people don’t use? Do it yourself. Is this to make tool people unemployed? It's not because you can't do such an excessive thing. He loves and respects tool people quite a lot.

In addition to studying the seeds of demons, the thoughts that I hadn't thought of drifted to the thirteen sin kings? The world calls them heroes, the temple regards them as sinners, and the palace uses them as a model to cultivate new kings... But Mrs. Evans, a descendant of the red king, revealed a new truth.

In fact, the origin of this body is also very unusual. Like Mrs. Evans, it is a descendant of the Sin King. However, the ancestor of the original body was the King of Wind.

Compared with the mighty Scarlet King, Feng Wang is not outstanding among the thirteen sin kings, so naturally he did not leave any relics of the level of the Devil Seed, nor did he have any special last words, but it is said that he will The period before death? Very depressed and depressed.

Is it the same as what the Red King said, the Wind King also realized that he was cheated, so he died unhappy

Yuan Buwei quickly recalled the last words of the Red King.

... Who is that "he"? What does scam mean? Why do you say there is no hope for this world? Could it be because of the existence of the snake that devours the world? ?

"If I can find out where this world is, it will be easy. Just stand in the void and take a look, and I will understand what is going on in this world."

Why not? Shaked his head regretfully.

Compared with the past, this time his posture to enter the world is a little different?. It is no longer to enter through the membrane of the world after coming out of the small world. Instead, they came here with their divine senses by relying on the group of heretics' belief in the Bloody Moon.

His true self is still in the void, in the misty sea of void, looking for the whereabouts of this world.

Because of the divine sense, Yuan Wuwei could only sense a general direction, and the void is too big, so I don't know how long it will take to find it along the direction.

"However, when they prayed just now, the condensed power of faith seems to have strengthened my induction..." It was as if there was a small light spot flickering in the vast sea of fog, even though it was far away, it was not very clear. Bright.

Thinking about it this way, Yuan Buwei had a reliable guess in his head: "Isn't that what those evil cults are doing? I don't know. I don't know if there is such an evil god. Anyway, they are doing sacrifices all day long, saying Maybe there just happens to be a void with the same path? I was attracted by their chanting, and then gradually approached this world... And the Lord of Plague is the senior who successfully landed???"

"Do I have to do a few more prayer ceremonies? But I always feel that the effect of sacrifice is much stronger than prayer."

When it comes to this, it's just a matter of spirit.

... Didn't there just happen to be a batch of sacrifices that he had ordered in advance

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Seven days later, at seven o'clock in the evening, night fell.

The night in Violet City is very prosperous, the tall clock tower stands in the night, behind is a huge bright moon, and the vertical and horizontal streets are shrouded in the light of the bright moon.

In the crescent-shaped alleyway where Silver Moon Harbor is located, a series of densely packed shops have already opened their doors, customers come and go, and business is booming.

A figure shrouded in a hooded robe and a crow mask walked quietly through the crowd. Since there were people hiding their faces everywhere around him, his attire did not attract anyone's attention. What a fuss.

It wasn't until he walked half a street and came to the door of a certain shop that he stopped and looked at the shop because of the slight shock of the black card in his palm.

Compared with the bustling shops on the left and right, this place is extremely deserted. There are no lights in the dark shop, giving people the feeling of an empty house.

And the people who came and went nearby also consciously ignored the existence of this store, and never paid any attention to it.

Yuan Buwei sensed an invisible net woven by mana elements covering the outside of the shop. He reached out and handed out the black card. Immediately, the card seemed to be pierced into the invisible water waves, and faint ripples of magic energy spread in mid-air. Didn't you take a step in

After one step, everything changed.

In front of me are no longer those small dark shops with no lights, but a spacious and bright hall.

There are exquisite paintings hanging on the wall, and the wall lamp made of magic spar emits a soft halo.

Just looking at the layout inside, it seems to be an ancient castle.

The first floor in the center of the hall is the high platform for the auction. With it as the center, circular seats spread out round after round, and there are five floors in total from low to high. After a rough calculation, the place can accommodate about 500 people.

Originally, it landed in a remote corner of the back row, which was regarded as an inferior seat. Apparently the original owner of this card wasn't a "What's a big deal" character. And around him, there were people constantly appearing, dressed in different clothes, and basically they didn't show their true faces.

However, some people's origins can be roughly judged by their accents and other characteristics.

Reminiscing about the series of processes from taking out the black card just now to coming here, as well as the hidden space fluctuations, Yuan Buwei roughly understood the situation.

The current him should not be in Silver Moon Harbor, but he has arrived at a branch of the Jujin Chamber of Commerce through space transfer. It is estimated that together with Violet City, several nearby cities are included in this distribution. range. So, this is why people from different places are brought together through teleportation.

That's what the director said before when he said that the chamber of commerce fair was open in Yinyue Harbor this time. It's not that the chamber of commerce moved here, it's just that a temporary teleportation array was installed here. After tonight, the temporary teleportation array will probably be destroyed. This way is not secretive.

Feeling that there are at least a dozen indistinct mana fluctuations in this ancient castle, and there is still space? The fluctuation of confinement is enough to suppress it forcibly at the moment anyone makes trouble. blinked.

With his strength, I don't think anyone can suppress him, but he hasn't fully understood the system of this world, at least not for the time being? Understand these? Magic circle, in case he uses too much force? When the impact comes accidentally The teleportation array, can't go back later? What should I do

"It seems that blindly using brute force is not advisable. After all, this world must pay attention to convincing people with reason."

With a sigh like this, I didn't want to stand up? Stand up

At this time, the auction had already started, and the slaves were the first to be sent up, and they were of the lowest value to most people.

The auctioneer brought out only ten samples for everyone to see, all of them were teenagers and girls, their wrists and ankles were tied together by a long chain, they were like a bunch of lambs ready to be slaughtered. Pulled out, under the indifferent or fiery eyes or sighing or greedy eyes of the audience, these poor little lambs almost shrank into a ball, their faces were pale with fright, and they could only bury their heads and tremble.

At this time, they seem to be the focus of the audience.

But Yuan Buwei's sudden standing up made everyone's eyes turn to him, with surprise and bewilderment.

"Sir..." The member of the chamber of commerce who was in charge of maintaining order had just walked over, but was fixed in place by the understated look under the weird crow mask.

An inexplicable palpitation rose in his heart

"999, do you still remember what happened to Shang Chong?"

Why not? He tapped the little ball of light leisurely.

[… I was hung on the gate of the two worlds for five years, my head was washed away by the thoughts of sentient beings, and all the negative parts of my body were washed away by the thoughts of sentient beings. From a ruthless and cold schemer, I became a sunny, positive, Positive energy, the holy father who dedicates everything to all living beings? ? ?]

Having said this, the system 999 trembled.

To be honest, Shang Chong's fate is more terrible than death in its eyes. As an intelligent life, for it, the replacement of personality consciousness is different from death? What is more terrifying than death is that the replaced self may do things that the real self will regret forever. For example, kneeling and licking one's enemies and the like.

"If I remember correctly, this trick is named Duhua Technique by me." Yuan Yuan didn't seem to see the fear of the small light ball, but said with great interest, "You said, if the dirty Daowen What interesting things will happen when it is combined with Duhuashu? Such an interesting question, are you interested in knowing the result?"

There was a curious light in his dark eyes.

System 999 trembled, and almost reflexively blurted out: [No, I don't.]Noticing the original expression, it quickly changed its words, [Hahaha, I made a mistake, I'm so interested!]

The reaction of the system 999 is not important. In an instant, everyone in the entire hall was tricked.

The first thing to spread out is the fluctuation of the filthy Taoism.

Dirty dawg was originally not developed for many purposes. One is to distort and pollute the soul, but not to harm the body, allowing the body to be polluted and destroyed bit by bit; the second is for the body, after being polluted, the flesh and blood collapse and ascend to heaven; the last one is It was the buff of group fanaticism that turned a group of vicious star thieves into fearless dead soldiers.

And now, Yuanbuwei has developed a new usage.

That is the modification of the will, the distortion, the rebound.

Yuan Buwei's method is very simple and rude.

Bad thoughts directed at other people feed back on themselves, as do good thoughts. To be simpler, those who want to kill will kill themselves first, and those who want to save others will save themselves first. If you treat others like lambs, you may bleat first. Everyone's will was distorted at this moment.

All of a sudden, demons danced wildly in the hall.

The auctioneer already stood on the high platform with a frenzied expression, and began to auction himself. At the same time, he kept inciting other people to bid, and his emotions were very excited.

Almost all the people who had been sitting quietly in their seats had already left their seats, and the scene was in chaos. Some people were fighting, some were fighting, some people were stripping off their clothes on the spot... I couldn't bear to look directly at them.

"This effect is kind of fun..."

It was not to cancel the operation just now, but the expressions of the people who came back from the distorted consciousness were also distorted.

They don't care about embarrassment and anger, the first thing that arises in their hearts is panic, they just want to escape here quickly.

But in the next moment, boundless malice covered the eyes of these people, and they seemed to see an abyss.

The filth spread, and the evil thoughts in everyone's hearts were ignited—

The members of the Jujin Chamber of Commerce who didn't show their faces couldn't help but ran out, and killed together with those crazy guys.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the degree of transformation technique was activated.

The crazy crowd calmed down, all kinds of positive emotions were bubbling in their hearts, and their eyes gradually became confused, painful, and full of regret.

-What's wrong with me

—Whoa, how can I be so bad? !

Someone starts slapping themselves, someone bangs their forehead against the wall, someone kneels and apologizes to everyone else.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the filthy Taoism spread again.

The evil thoughts that had not been completely eliminated revived, and this group of people began to kill each other crazily again.

Yuan Buwei found the highest stand, and sat there leisurely, looking down at all this.

Degree of surgery!

Dirty Taoism!

Degree of surgery!

… Infinite loop.

System 999 trembled.

It's too bad, it's too much, the host is going to kill these people!

— There are so many people present, only a very few of them themselves? Those who have no evil intentions stay awake and hide quietly? In the corner, looking at their own host is like looking at a devil. If it weren't for the fact that there was no way to teleport away at this time, it estimated that these people would have escaped long ago.

Anyway, I didn't think I was very happy to watch it. After all, it is something that has never been tried before.

Originally not because of his leisurely posture, a large piece of darkness spread from his feet to the surroundings, like a huge shadow, covering the castle silently.

Unknowingly? Before I knew it, the sound of chaotic fighting became smaller and smaller, and the walls and floors were splashed with blood, rendering this ancient castle like

The teenagers and girls who were thrown on the high platform trembled even more, looking at all this in a daze. If it weren't for the protection of the special magic crystal shield around the auction item, they wouldn't be able to stay here intact.

In their frightened and helpless eyes, the brilliance of the magic crystal mask gradually dimmed

A slender figure came to them across the bloody ground, and a long and narrow shadow shrouded their heads. The shackles on their hands and feet quickly softened and shattered.

A very low murmur faintly floated in his ear.

"I don't know? Do you know these things? Are the sacrifices enough..."

They raised their heads in surprise, and saw the slender figure turn around with arms outstretched.

His voluminous black robe is like a curtain of night spreading out, and the night is intertwined and flowing.

"The existence that wanders in the sea of void, always chasing the indeterminate reason of change, I pray for the brilliance of the stars to guide your arrival..."

At this moment, the stars are twinkling.

Outside the Sea of Void, there seemed to be a sense, and the deity was heading in a certain direction? The speed was much faster.