Evenson really didn't really hate anyone in his life. Although he had killed many people in his life, he didn't really want to kill them.

Don't get me wrong, Evenson wasn't a soft-hearted man, and he wasn't forced to kill his enemies. However, due to the cultivation of warlock magic, the act of killing people was not felt by him. So he used to kill only because of a different position, or because of his interests, and he did the necessary killing.

The idea of not killing them means that he did not have a strong desire to kill them. He's always been like this, and the only thing that made him do something a little out of the ordinary was the abomination who smashed his car with a sudden head cramp in the middle of a fight, and even now, he didn't know if it was Abomination or Hulk who smashed the car.

But for Casillas, Evenson has a heartfelt hatred, a completely personal vendetta, and even gives him the feeling that he will not stop until he kills this person, which is a very novel experience for him. So he's definitely not going to let go.

And the same is true of Claire, this girl is open-minded in every sense, almost to the point of having no heart and no lungs. Although there are many dark wizards and demons who have died at her hands, there is no hatred in them, but only a mechanical execution of responsibilities and tasks.

But this time the thing... My father didn't beat me even when I looked so big, but I stabbed you twice for no reason, and I almost braided my hair, do you say that I can let you go, mother?!

"That's enough, I have my own opinion on this matter, so don't say more. However, the Ancient One strongly rejected Evenson and Claire's proposal to have Casillas now. However, she saw that the anger of the two had overflowed, and her tone softened slightly, "I assure you that the death of Casillas is inevitable this time, but I still have more arrangements for this matter, I hope you don't act rashly." ”

"What?" Evenson's eyes narrowed, it wasn't enough to satisfy him, he didn't think about it just to make Casillas's simple death as simple "No... You still pity him?"

Alas... The ancient one sighed and closed his eyes. Casillas was once his best disciple, and she personally brought him into Kama Taj, watching him grow with pride and disappointed as he fell hopelessly into the dark side.

Although there are a lot of unavoidable things in this, strictly speaking, no one has done anything wrong, and if you just look at it from your own standpoint, this is indeed the case. But Gu Yi still thinks that this promising young man has now completely walked to the opposite side of herself, and she has an unshirkable responsibility as a teacher.

It used to be the same... I insist on justice, principles, and the so-called rightness, and I am willing to dedicate my life to the country and the world, and I have implemented this idea from beginning to end, responding to everyone's thoughts with the most ideal attitude. However, my comrades-in-arms have left and fallen one by one.

It was so then, and it is so now, is it true that I, the king... Could it be that I, as a teacher, have forced them to such a point?

But although there is no patience, whether as a king or as a teacher, after the courtiers and disciples become incorrigible, they are obliged to lower the hammer of sanctions. But... You must not fake the hands of these two people in front of you.

It's not because he has to punish himself, but because Claire, who has now mastered the power of the abyss, and Ewenson, who plays with his soul and can make people fall into eternal pain, if they fall into the hands of the two of them, what kind of end will Casillas face?

At least let him die simply, this is also the last compensation that his derelict teacher can make.

"I have other plans for him. Gu Yan shook his head sadly, "There is no other way to replace it, but to let him do it." So I beg you to stop. ”

"Really," Evenson scratched his head, "if you had made a decision earlier, it wouldn't have made things so difficult to do today." ”

Not only was Evenson's heart filled with anger, but he was also asked to suppress it, so what he couldn't say was not at all polite.

"Whether you are a king or a teacher, clear rewards and punishments should be the most basic principle. Those who have merit are rewarded, and those who have faults are severely punished, but you can't do such a simple truth and thing. ”

"A faithful courtier, after committing a mistake, expects not forgiveness but punishment from the king, and the more faithful he is, the more so. But you forgave him generously, your damn tolerance, your scorching brilliance like the sun, made him ashamed of himself, and he couldn't hide in the shadows, and finally he could only fall into a frenzy. ”

"As a teacher, when a good disciple makes a mistake, you should spur him back to the right path, but because of your foolish kindness, he has gone further and further on the path of pursuing evil, and today he is hopeless and cannot turn back. ”

"So..."Evenson turned around and squinted at the already pale Ancient One, "whether as a king or a teacher, you have failed a lot!"

"Sure enough," exclaimed Evenson, "the king does not understand the human heart!"

"Well, who called me? Is that you?" At this time, I had just finished accepting the work of the library, and the king who was letting off the wind in our courtyard looked around for some reason.

"Ahh

"Oh. Wang nodded stunnedly, and then went back to the library.

"Hmm..."Evenson wanted to say something more, but when he was so troubled by Lao Wang, he found that the atmosphere he had just created had been completely destroyed. Reluctantly, he took Claire and turned away.

Lancelot... Is it really my tolerance, is it really my part-time job that has pushed you to that point?

Alone here, the Ancient One bowed her head, speechless and unable to argue with Evenson's accusation. But who can be ruthless if people are not grass and trees, between responsibility and affection, where should I go?

If you can... I also want to be a successful king, an excellent teacher... No, there's no need to worry about these things now. Gu Yi showed a bleak smile, Soon, if things really go according to my arrangement, I will soon be able to free myself from this, and I will no longer have to worry about these things.

"What?" After Claire followed Evenson away, she raised an eyebrow and asked, "Are you really going to give up like this?"

"Hmph, do you see I just promised her?" Evenson also squinted at Claire, "So do you have any plans to give up?"

"Huh—" Claire smiled amusedly.

Smack, the two stretched out their hands at the same time to high-five each other tacitly.

"But... What should I do next?" Claire turned to face Evenson, holding her chin with one hand and making a thoughtful look, "I can't swallow this bad breath, but if the Supreme Mage agrees to my request to escape Casillas, I'm more than happy to take revenge." ”

"But now she clearly has other plans for this matter, and it seems to be very important to her, I... I don't want to break her heart too much. ”

Claire has a deep affection for the Ancient One, who regards him as a relative, and now has the grace of teaching. So although she was dissatisfied with Gu Yi's arrangement to not let him take revenge, she didn't want to blatantly disobey her and let his hard work go to waste.

"That's right. Evenson was also more distressed, but the direction he was considering was completely different from that of the radar, "Since the Ancient One takes this so seriously, and we have just revealed our thoughts when we went to the house, he will definitely be prepared to ensure that the next thing will be carried out according to her script." ”

It's not easy. When the strength of the Ancient One reached the time they met for the first time, Evenson had a full understanding. So if he were to be an enemy now, Evenson didn't think it would deviate too much from the last result.

Although it is not impossible to ask the Ereda Twins for help and let them drag the Ancient One and do what needs to be done by themselves, but that would mean that he will completely tear his face with this extremely powerful Supreme Mage.

"But then again," a flash of inspiration flashed in Evenson's mind, "and all she had in mind was to keep Casillas in Strange's hands, so that the future Supreme Mage could establish a solid prestige, and that should be what it should be." ”

"It's a shame that we can't kill him with our own hands, but for you and me," said Evenson, looking at Clea, "death won't escape our punishment, as long as we'll leave the souls of Casillas and his men behind us when it's over." ”

"That's right. Claire sneered and nodded, "The Supreme Mage didn't agree to our proposal, I'm afraid she couldn't bear to even have a soul after Casillas died, but she didn't seem to have pointed it out just now... Well, we just have to go along with the situation and pretend we don't know anything, and when that bastard is dead, we can take his soul away before anyone can react, and we'll be all right. ”

"That's it. Evenson smiled, drawing a knife to cut off the water and the water flowed even more, why not take advantage of the situation? After remembering Strange's words, he really felt that it was not a bad thing to listen more to the life experience of the elders.

"There's a hard part, though. Claire frowned, "Casillas stole one of the pages of the book, I read it afterwards, and the words of warning were written behind the page he tore away, according to those warnings, if Casillas now established contact with Dormammu, his soul would be taken away by Dormammu after his death... Is there a way for you to stay until Dormammu takes his soul away?"

"That's it..."Evenson's face became very strange, and he wrote the warning words at the end, isn't this pure trickery? It's like a certain martial arts secret book that says that if you want to practice divine skills, you must first go from the palace, and people will cut it with a knife, and what is written at the end is that you can succeed without going to the palace.

But what makes Evenson even more strange is that Claire knows about this, so the Ancient One should know better, so why is she still entangled in Casillas's soul belonging?

Could it be that she had a way to settle the contract between Casillas and Dormammu, or was she just a pure realisation that even Casillas was better at Dormammu than in her own hands?

But no matter what she thought, even if he really had this method, he couldn't ask himself, and she definitely wouldn't say it.

"I'm not really sure. Evenson shook his head and patted his backpack, "Ursales, Reaper Against the Wind, this artifact I have is indeed very good at harvesting souls. But whether she could snatch the soul from Dormammu's men, I really don't know, after all, I haven't fought each other. ”

"And even if she could harvest their souls... I'll tell you that the Dreaddemon is stingy, and if her soul is taken away by her, and it would be something that she can't even think about if she spits it out, it will be too cheap Casillas. ”

Although it is indeed painful to say that you can only play Hearthstone forever, and you have to be abused by a raider in every game, Evenson is not willing to accept this.

Anyway, he and Claire had to count Casillas's soul enough before they could go over to play Hearthstone.

"So there's only one way to do it. Evenson said through gritted teeth.

"What's the solution?" asked Claire.

"To guarantee absolute success. Evenson said, "It's up to Dormam to give up Casillas and their souls on his own." ”

"Huh?" Claire looked incredulous, "how could Dormammu take the initiative to abandon their souls. Is there any way you can convince him, or do you have the leverage to negotiate with him?"

"There's not much I can do. Evenson shook his head decisively, "But you have, you have the bargaining chips to convince Dormammu to give up Casillas' soul." ”

"Me? Claire looked puzzled at first, then nodded as if she had come to realization. She slowly stroked the forearm of her right hand, and there was a very, very special mark on it.

This sigil may not be of much use to others, because they don't even know or know what it represents. And according to that person's character, let alone let him come out and explain, it would be a great blessing not to fan the flames and make things bigger and more lively. Therefore, this mark is only useful for some special existences, don't think that after having this thing, you can really stand it as a banner, otherwise it will be even more serious and terrible than a flag!

However, as the master of the dark space, a dark creature like Dormammu will surely recognize this mark. So don't dare to say anything else, at least let him give up the souls of a few believers, he has to give some face.

"Then we're going to do it next. It's just a way to get in touch with Dormammu. "How can you negotiate without establishing contact?

"But remember that page of the book on this method has now fallen to Casillas. ”

"Well, it does. Evenson smiled dangerously, "But we don't have to look for a way from that piece of paper, Casillas is now acting as an internal response, and Dormammu must have been engrossed in the world. ”

"So... We just need to let him succeed and turn off all the defenses of the three major temples!"

"What?" Claire was shocked, "Are you making me betray the whole Kama Taj?"

"Hmph," Evenson smirked, "Strange needs prestige. But don't you need it? You, the future shadow supreme, the leader who can't see the light, need such a thing as prestige even more. ”

"Strange has made a name for himself by defeating the Zealot, and if you can fight off Dormammu, what kind of reputation will you gain?"

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