The giant black snake returned from the passage and came to Tianyi, like a hound carrying the Frisbee back to its master, waiting for a head pat and reward.
Tianyi stretched out his hand, palm upward, and placed it in front of the giant snake's mouth.
The earl looked on in shock and thought to himself: Could he be letting the snake lick his hand...
The giant snake seemed to understand Tianyi's meaning. It secreted black fluid from its mouth and dripped onto Tianyi's palm. These black ** are obviously different from those secreted by other snakes. They are not corrosive, not sticky, and the black color is purer.
After spitting out this mouthful of black juice, the giant snake changed from reality to void again, and returned to the snake flute in Tianyi's left hand.
And Tianyi made a fist with his right hand, holding the little bit of black water, and walked towards the earl.
"What are you going to do?" The count had a bad feeling.
Tianyi put away the snake flute, grabbed the earl's chin with his left hand, opened his mouth, turned his right fist into a palm, and pushed the black flesh in his palm into the earl's mouth.
The count screamed, turned around and lay on his back, grabbed his throat with both hands, and coughed desperately, trying to cough up the ** he drank, but this was obviously in vain.
"Don't act like you've taken poison." Tianyi rubbed his right hand on the black robe he was wearing: "This is something that people can only hope for - power."
The Earl didn't actually feel uncomfortable, but instinctively thought that this thing had to be vomited out. It's like when you see someone grab a lump of black tar and force it into your mouth. No matter how you feel after eating it, you are definitely trying to spit it out.
"You fed the poisonous juice dripping from the monster's mouth into my mouth! You also said that I would gain strength!" When the count said this, his expression changed: "Could it be that... you want to turn me into a monster too?! "
"No, you are still a human being, but you are no longer an ordinary person." Tian Dao said: "You have obtained the ability derived from this black snake. This power will be integrated into your blood. In the future, your descendants will , this ability will also be passed down from generation to generation. They may be able to inherit part of it, or there may be someone with high qualifications who can use all of it. As long as your bloodline is not cut off, the power of the Black Snake will continue in your family. Go down."
"Why did you do this?" the count said, standing up from the ground in excitement. Only after he stood still did he realize that his legs had actually regained the ability to move in an instant.
Tianyi smiled and replied: "Don't forget, our deal, I said, will ensure your safety, at least you will not be killed because of the treasure."
"You are still talking about transactions..." The count showed a hostile look: "You have controlled everything from the beginning, and all your transactions are based on lies and conspiracy!"
"But I will still complete it." Tianyi continued: "Do you still remember the eyes behind you?"
The earl snorted coldly: "You wouldn't tell me that it was also a play you acted, right?"
Tianyi replied: "Of course not, the owner of that eye comes from an organization called 'Isaiah Monastery'. This organization itself has no reason to be your enemy, but they were entrusted by someone to use A 'less obvious' way to kill you.
Seven years have passed since Black Friday, and it was only this year that your uncle was burned at the stake, and it was after he was burned to death that from the moment you transferred the treasure, you entered Philip IV's sight and became The target of public criticism. At the same time, he was also targeted by 'that person'. "
"Hmph... the 'that person' you are talking about could be you, right?" the count said.
Tianyi tilted one corner of his mouth and smiled, and continued: "Do you think... Clement V really died of a sudden illness? In the same year that your Uncle Molay was burned to death, the man who was on the stake was A month later when the sound of the man’s curse still lingers?”
The expression on Bore's face began to change.
Tianyi said again: "I dare to say that it won't take long for Philip IV to die, and it won't seem like a murder. But he is a king. It may take some time to do this, but in the world If there is no way to guard against a thief for a thousand days, he will not be able to escape in the end.”
"Are you trying to say that someone is working secretly to make my uncle's curse come true? What does that have to do with me? Why does he want to kill me? Is it... for the position of grand leader?" asked the Earl road.
Tian Daodao: "You are wrong. If according to what you said, this person should be the kind of person within your Templar Knights who is qualified to sit on the position of grand leader without being arrested on Black Friday. If there is For such a person, if he wants to be the leader, he can kill you long ago, why wait another seven years?"
"Then why on earth did he do this?" the count said.
Tian Daodao: "Simple, he is protecting what belongs to him. Haha... At least he thinks that the treasure belongs to him alone."
"What did you say?" The count looked shocked, and he seemed to have guessed who Tianyi was referring to.
"Your uncle, Jacques De Molay, is not dead." Tianyi indeed said this shocking statement.
"Impossible! He obviously..."
"Burned to ashes?" Tianyi said with a smile: "Your leg was clearly broken just now, why are you still standing talking to me now?"
The earl's eyes flashed and he repeated dully: "Impossible...impossible..."
"After all, Clement V was a God-fearing man. He was a complicated man. He had exonerated Morlay six years ago, as well as all the other Templar leaders who were tried. From the essence of Christianity And deep down in his heart, he had already exempted them. Unfortunately, he did not have the courage to publish these materials until his death. In my opinion, it is difficult for these materials to appear in front of the public." Tianyi said: "The Pope pardoned his Philip IV was not guilty. In the final analysis, Clement V was still a puppet of the King of France. The actual situation is that your uncle was not released, but was tortured, confessed, and retracted over and over again, and suffered all kinds of torture. Tortured and eventually burned on the rack.
But there was one thing that Philip IV didn't know, that is, the Pope secretly betrayed him, and Molay was transferred just before the burning. It was not Morlay himself who was burned to death, but a scapegoat who was so loyal that he was fanatically loyal. As long as you use some charlatan's disguise method to impersonate a tortured, half-human, half-ghost, half-old man, it won't be difficult. It'll look the same even if it's burnt.
The performance of the scapegoat was also wonderful, and the curses and curses before his death were just right. Everyone believed it, including you, right? "
"So... uncle is still alive? Where is he now?" asked the count.
"He is naturally hiding in a safe place now, driving the people in the monastery to avenge himself." Tianyi replied.
"You said Clement V helped him, why would he still..." the count asked.
Tianyi interrupted before he finished asking: "Nonsense! What kind of person is Molay? He even wants to kill you, do you think he will let the Pope go? Don't forget, the Pope once betrayed him and let him After suffering so much torture and pain, could it be that because the old man betrayed him at the last moment and saved his life, Molay would forgive him
You have underestimated the true grand master of the Knights Templar. There is a saying in the East - no one is poisonous and cannot be a husband. Morai will not be like you, willing to risk his life for a few loyal subordinates.
Do you think the treasure he entrusted to you is all? So where does the wealth that now drives Isaiah Monastery come from? Do you think you are really the best candidate to pass him? Wasn't it because the situation at that time was dangerous, and the only person he could trust was you, the closest blood relative
Alas... how sad, Mr. Count. Let me tell you what your Uncle Molay is thinking at this moment.
He will hide in the dark and let his 'curses' come true one by one, after the Pope and Philip IV have both suffered 'God's damnation', and you have died due to an 'accident'. Like Jesus, he was miraculously 'resurrected', came to the light again, naturally restored his position as Grand Master, took back everything that 'belonged' to him, revived the Knights Templar, and allowed this organization to reach its greatest heights in history. An unprecedented, mythical peak. "
"Impossible... don't try to lie to me again!" the earl shouted, "I will never believe you again! Wizard! Every word that comes out of your tongue is a note from hell!"
Tian Daodao: "Let us make it clear. My goal has been achieved. The treasures are now sleeping in the core of the ruins. Unless you have my help, even you, as the person involved, cannot go back and take out the treasures now.
Mr. Earl, you need to recognize the situation clearly. When we return to the world above, who are your enemies, who are threatening your life, and who are your allies, trying to keep you alive. Don't let your personal emotional likes and dislikes and a dozen dead people lead you to make stupid and wrong decisions. "
The earl said: "I don't need allies like you. If I have a chance, I will kill you!"
Tianyi spread his hands, not angry at all: "Of course, this is your freedom, but my suggestion is..." He said, suddenly took out a small piece of diamond-shaped crystal from his pocket and threw it to the count: "Let's go up. In the future, you can use this piece to mark your Templars in the Colosseum when you have time, and also trace the symbol I drew at the entrance. Next, I will be responsible for letting some reliable people in the Colosseum. The news came out, saying that the secrets about you have been buried forever along with you.
After that, we went our separate ways. You are no longer an ordinary person. In your own words, you can be considered half a wizard. Moreover, everyone who has been in contact with you is also dead. As long as you don't take the initiative to reveal your identity, no one can trace your whereabouts. You can take the remaining part of the treasure and go to other countries to meet the rich man. days.
However, if you try to hunt me down, or go find your Uncle Morai and throw yourself into a trap, I won't stop you. My trading also has a limit. After my three-step plan, you can live a stable and safe life. But if you take the initiative to seek death, I can't control it, and I can't help you with what will happen to you in the future. "
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