"This ...... How the hell did you do that?" Hasselbaink asked subconsciously with a look of shock in his eyes, still unable to hide his shock.

The person who mastered the [Death Qi of the Dead] could be called the [Son of the Reaper], and the person who mastered the [Golden Divine Power] was called the [Son of the God], and now, the [Son of the Death] and the [Son of the God] turned out to be the same person, what an incredible thing, it simply turned the history of the entire continent upside down.

Sun Fei smiled very weakly, and pretended to be mysterious: "This is a secret...... Hehe, now you can make a decision to join this king's Chambord City, right?"

"This ......" Hasselbainke paused and said, "Yes, you have golden divine power, which is the purest power in the world, and those who master this power are called [God's Favorite], also known as [God's Son] , You can join the Holy See at any time, become a big person cultivated by the Holy See, and even in the future, it is not difficult to get involved in the papal throne, with such a power, whoever doubts you is blaspheming God's choice, and there is no breath between the transformations to participate, if you want to deceive the Holy See, as long as you are careful, it can be regarded as okay. ”

Speaking of this, Hasselbainke paused, frowned, and asked with a little confusion: "However, I still haven't figured out yet, is your true identity the [Son of the Death] or the [Son of the God]? Between the Holy See and the Temple of Death, which side will you choose between the two in the end?"

"Is this choice important?" Sun Fei looked at the Necromancer with strange eyes, and asked rhetorically, "Why do you 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 to stand on the side of the Temple of Death, does that mean that one day, if I really stand at the highest peak, I will also chase and suppress dissidents like the Holy See does now treat necromancers and martial artists?" Kill all the magicians and martial artists who practice holy power on this continent?" Saying this, Sun Fei shook his head and said firmly: "No, I won't do that, otherwise everything will become a new reincarnation, meaningless, do you want the suffering that the Necromantic Magic Department has suffered, let the Holy Power Department suffer again?" I think you should understand that it is those who do the wrong thing, and it is still those who suffer in the end, but it is still those at the bottom who suffer. If I have to make a choice, then my position is to hope that the warriors of every faction can walk on this continent brightly, there is no good and evil in martial arts, and people have good and evil. ”

Hearing Sun Fei say this, Hasselbaink was silent.

After Sun Fei finished speaking, he watched the Necromancer fall into silence, but he didn't have the slightest regret in his heart.

To tell the truth, it's not that he deliberately pretentiously wants to talk endlessly, but that the short but absolutely unforgettable experience of his previous life has long been formed and instilled in his heart, he has absolutely no good impression of the Holy See, but he doesn't want to kill them all, and even in the final analysis, Sun Fei has no interest in fighting for hegemony on the mainland and ruling the entire continent, it is too tiring to do anything, and it is not interesting to bother, but Sun Fei has his own things and people to protect, so 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, so happily traveling with fox friends and dog friends, wives and concubines, wouldn't it be much better than fighting and killing and conquering the world?

The atmosphere in the hall was a little silent.

At this time, Arthur, the little boy who finally regained his human appearance, stood behind Hasselbaink, looking at Sun Fei with an unprecedentedly complicated gaze, as an intelligent creature created by the necromancer hundreds of years ago, from the initial ignorance to the vicissitudes of the world, it also formed its own thinking and judgment, although its heart was full of hatred for the hypocrites of the Holy See whose hands were stained with blood, and it was not easy to slaughter the world's divine masters and divine knights, but it also vaguely felt that what the young king in front of him said seemed to be the real future。

There was still silence.

Hasselbaink lowered his head, obviously thinking about something, his brow furrowed tightly, fine beads of sweat appeared on both temples, drop by drop into sweat and flowing into his neck, his eyes closed, and finally the beads of sweat oozing from his temples were stained with blood, which is a symptom of extreme thinking.

Sun Fei had been calmly waiting for the Necromancer's thoughts to take over.

Time passes slowly.

Suddenly, Hasselbaink opened his eyes, his eyes became clearer than ever, and the faint sorrow that had been hidden in the depths of his eyes also dissipated, and a smile appeared on his face, and the atmosphere in the whole hall was suddenly relaxed, and the air flowed happily.

"You're right, well, Arthur and I would like to join Chambord. The Necromancer finally said yes.

Sun Fei let out a breath of turbid air when he heard this, and his heart finally relaxed.

The addition of Hasselbaink is a great gain, although it is only a temporary intention of His Majesty the King, but it can be regarded as a certain risk, once the two sides tear their faces, the strength of the necromancer and the bone dragon Arthur unite, although Sun Fei can not be done, but the entire Castle of Death will inevitably be destroyed, the army of 30,000 will be destroyed in one fell swoop, Sun Fei will also have to hug his head and get out, of course, His Majesty the King is not a useless adventure, at least the [Necromancer] mode and [Paladin mode] have added countless grasps to him.

"Welcome seniors to join, I think time will tell, you made the right decision. Sun Fei summoned a bottle of wine from the storage ring, and respectfully stepped forward with his backhand and handed it to Hasselbaink.

"Hey, boy, the old immortal promised to join you, uncle, I haven't agreed yet, what treasures do you have, gold coins, valuable things, give them quickly, uncle, I'll think about it......" The little boy Arthur came out of the stab, crossed his hands on his waist, and looked at Sun Fei's eyes full of blackmail.

"Little kid!" Sun Fei slapped his backhand on the little boy's head, and a bottle of elixir jade liquid was summoned from the storage ring and handed over.

"You ......" Arthur, who was slapped and called a little brat, was furious, but when he saw the wine handed over, he naturally couldn't refuse, his eyes flashed with a green glow, and he couldn't wait to take the cow and drink it, smiling with peach blossoms on his face.

Sun Fei has long seen that this legendary incomparably terrifying evil bone dragon, although it has a lifespan of hundreds of years, is actually a child's psychology, and under the influence of the necromancer, it is contaminated with some greedy, lustful, and alcoholic personalities, plus the dragon creatures are naturally possessive of property, even if they turn into undead after death, they can't be forgotten, all kinds of bad habits have accumulated for a hundred years, this little boy who seems to be as pure as water is actually a little demon with bad deeds.

But such a child is also easy to coax, and a bottle of fine wine is basically done.

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The City of Two Flags, a side temple of the Holy See Diocesan Temple.

"What's going on? Why can't my 'crystal eyes' even detect the traces of those two demons?" The white holy light that appeared on the body of the red-robed deacon Pellegrini, whose body trembled, gradually faded, and his thin fingers also left the white crystal ball, he was a little out of strength because of the continuous use of peeping techniques, and his wrinkled face had an indescribable solemnity.

"My lord, did these two demons notice that we are following them, and in a panic, have already left?" said a burly knight next to him.

"No way, you don't know Hasselbaink, this evil and crazy guy never runs away for fear of being chased and killed, besides, the day after tomorrow is the day when the [Gate of Gods and Demons] is wide open, if he wants to recover his strength, he will definitely enter the Palace of Gods and Demons to look for opportunities......" Pellegrini shook his head, the strange expression on his face became clearer and clearer: "It stands to reason that the strength of him and that evil dragon has fallen to the middle level of the Crescent Moon Level, and it is no longer as terrible as it used to be, and it can't escape my [Crystal Eye] but now there is no trace of it, unless...... This can't be!" he seemed to think of a possibility, but shook his head in denial.

"My lord, unless what?" asked the youngest young mage in the Ruling Divine Force, looking frizzy.

Who knew that Pellegrini glanced at him, his face sank, and he ignored this question directly, turned around and left the side hall directly.

The red-robed deacon was obviously very dissatisfied with the young man's frizziness.

The other twenty or so divine knights and divine masters of the adjudication team also glared at the young divine master, their eyes were full of schadenfreude, and they all turned around and left the side hall and returned to their respective rooms to rest.

"Garcia, you kid, when will you be able to learn to look at colors and not be so frizzy?" The weakest of the Divine Knights, a knight named Alain, came over and patted the young Divine Master named Garcia on the shoulder, and quietly explained, "Unless that Necromancer is stronger than Master Pellegrini, he can shield the [Crystal Eye] If this is really the case, then it means that we have all been tricked by this evil necromancer before, including Master Pellegrini, otherwise why could we see him before, but now we can't see him?

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