The inexplicable task, really regard him as the protagonist in an RPG game, and he can only follow the task prompts and go step by step to the end?

Don't even think about it!

Ling Qi thought for a moment and sneered. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Perhaps some people like to follow the path of a predetermined process that is arranged and doomed.

How much you pay, how much you get in return, the same as going to work, the rules and regulations. Ling Qi hates this kind of disguised imprisonment the most!

In the real world, there is no way, morality, law, public opinion, people's hearts, and even being educated and exposed since childhood, will make people subconsciously form that fixed mode of thinking.

Rules and regulations, heaven and earth.

Order!

Maybe, but unfortunately it is not the order of heaven after all, but the imprint of an era.

Ling Qi doesn't like it, he doesn't think of a puppet or a machine.

He is not a demon of chaos who feeds on the negativity of others. He will also rejoice in pleasure and grieve in pain. He just yearns for that absolute, non-existent freedom, unfettered!

Immortals, demons, and demons are all manifestations of disobedience to the king anyway.

"It's not a game, it's not a thing of the past. ”

Ling Qi reminded himself like this, standing in the blood-colored hall, hanging the talisman towards his neck!

Syllable!

The talisman fell to the ground, and the sneer on Ling Qi's face suddenly froze!

Don't believe in evil, try again!

Syllable!

Smack...

With the sound of the pendant falling to the ground over and over again, Ling Qi's face turned ugly, staring at the prop in his hand that was named an artifact.

Linked to the old emperor's inexplicable trust, in fact, he already had some bad conjectures in his heart.

However, Ling Qi just didn't want to believe that what he got was a waste product.

"Is it because you can only equip one necklace at a time?"

His face turned blue and pale, and he soon "suddenly realized" that he thought to himself.

Before he could try, his greed was interrupted.

"Haha~ ahem..."

The untimely laughter, like a slap in the face, slapped him in the face.

Badly wounded and dying, Borus woke up at some point, propped himself up on the steps, and looked at him sarcastically.

"Prisoner~Prisoner! You damn scum! Although I don't know why Your Majesty trusts you so much! But, if you live up to Your Majesty's trust, do you still want to steal the spark of hope?"

"Scum, scum is scum!"

"You scum, you deserve to rot in prison, rot!"

"The Imperial Amulet will only recognize noble people with royal blood, and only such noble people can be recognized by Akatosh, ensuring the purity of dragon fire and resisting the invasion of evil forces. ”

"Crumbs like you, too, want to covet them?"

Perhaps it was the initial identity assigned to him by a mysterious voice that caused the red-rooted Bauruth to develop disgust. Perhaps it was his self-assertive behavior that indirectly caused the female captain to be willing to sacrifice, so that this disgust was deepened. Perhaps it was his greed and hostility that had already been detected by Paulus. Perhaps this is another fateful arrangement.

In short, Ling Qi had no choice but to walk indifferently towards Borus.

It was a man who was hostile to him, a man who had seen him for what he really was, a man who was familiar with Renalte, who probably knew the Charm of the Wind Sharp, and who would surely collect his body in the future!

More importantly, this person's foolish loyalty to the old emperor will inevitably lead to him being alive, and he will become the biggest obstacle to his next free decision!

Paulus's sarcasm made Ling Qi suppress his greed, but unfortunately it was not noble to bring this man to reason.

He put the emperor talisman in his arms, the artifact is an artifact after all, even if he can't use it, it only slightly limits its value, and I believe that there will be no fewer people who are interested in it.

As for any bullshit task, if the reward is far from enough to cover the loss, don't do it.

"Scum, prisoners, garbage?"

"You're right, but so what!"

"It's not you, the loyal guard, who laughs at the end! It's me!

"I know you're not afraid of death, but you must be afraid—"

Walking two meters in front of Borus, the man didn't react, just looked at Ling Qi coldly, as if he really had no power to fight back.

Ling Qi doesn't mind being ridiculed, but he will never pretend to be generous when he has an absolute advantage.

As long as he can achieve his goal, as long as he can make his mood happy, he can do anything!

Two meters, one meter ~

A cold light appeared in Bao Lusi's eyes, and Ling Qi instantly activated the power of the pendant!

Berserk, bloodthirsty, restless, devastating!

When his mind is highly concentrated, when all kinds of bloody negative thoughts arise in his heart, at this moment, he is completely in line with the essence of the red wind, and the extra power of the bloody wind is blessed layer by layer!

There was no hint, no explanation, Ling Qi instantly called out the attribute panel, and then completely ignored the content on it, only focusing on Bao Luth!

"Porphyry!"

The figure flashed and retreated, and a muffled sound was heard.

It's a bit too simple, that man didn't fight back on the verge of death!

Just, bluffing?

Looking at Paulus, who was steadily pierced through the chest by the short sword, Ling Qi frowned.

"Ahem..."

Bowus stood up and looked at Ling Qi contemptuously, as if he wanted to say something, but finally coughed up some blood foam weakly.

The mocking expression on his face was already a good substitute for language.

This is a man who sees death as if he were home, and who is even taller than some living people when he dies.

Looking at the dying guy, Ling Qi was a little tired.

He is braver than him, he is more calm than him, he is going to die, he is worthy of admiration, but he is always hostile to him!

Rational appreciation can't offset emotional anger, the so-called heroes in ancient times also took face dignity very seriously, not to mention Ling Qi, a villain?

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, he appreciated the kindness of the old emperor, even if the kindness was purposeful, the one who was kind to me was on my side after all.

And for this man, this man who is extremely hostile to him and stands in his way, he has nothing but viciousness.

He used to be so recognized and yearned for the light, but now, he just wants to trample on those arrogant and pretend to be lofty things under his feet and trample them fiercely.

"Do you know, in order to repay you for leaving me there alone, after you left, that woman, I stripped naked and cut into pieces inch by inch"

What has never happened is not necessarily impossible to use as a sword.

"Roar!"

I don't know where the strength came from, the dying Paulus heard this, his eyes were about to split, and he actually roared and rushed towards Ling Qi.

Unfortunately, after all, he was exhausted, and the man fell to the ground, prostrate at Ling Qi's feet.

His face was full of rage, the bruises on his forehead were exposed, and the wound that had dried up was oozing red!

opened his mouth and bit towards Ling Qi's calf, but was trampled on his face.

Ling Qi sneered, stepped on Bowus's head, and slammed it hard.

He was a little dazed in his heart, more of a pleasure for revenge.

To be more persuasive, he took a few steps back and pulled the placket of his shirt, revealing the pendant hanging from it so that it could be seen by Paulus, who was holding his head up.

"Behold, what is this!"

"No!"

Seeing the things that were close to the Yiren, Borus's face turned pale, and he actually propped himself up again, letting out a hoarse roar!

He stretched out his right hand as if to choke the prisoner and torture him to death. The resentment in his eyes was even more terrifying than a ghost, it was a hatred that would never be forgiven in his life!

Ling Qi frowned, a little dissatisfied. Revenge is not the only purpose, he wants to be happy, to make this man submit!

Trampling on his dignity is only a means.

Fu took out the imperial talisman again, and Ling Qi continued:

"I don't need this thing for this scum, but those assassins must be interested in it..."

Having studied psychology, he is really good at playing with people's hearts.

However, Ling Qi's words were not finished, and he stopped at the edge of his mouth.

Because, the man who was still angry and resentful at his feet actually shed tears at this time.

It was bloody tears, tears of despair.

He looked up, his expression changing, sometimes hateful, sometimes dead, and finally turned into pleading.

There is no hatred, no anger, no disgust, and there is no longer a shadow of standing up to the sky, and even one's own dignity and hatred can be discarded.

He tried his best, his lips squirming and changing shapes, and he was repeating two words—don't!

That's what kind of persistence!!

Ling Qi's heart trembled, and he didn't know whether it was a sudden change, or he was tempted by a mysterious power, and his heart gradually distorted and blackened, and he was stunned.

Is this righteousness, responsibility, and light?

The most vigilant, the most fearful, and the most hated thing for a man who walks in the darkness is the light!

When he first fell into hell, he still looked up at heaven.

Taking a few steps back, Ling Qi took a deep breath and turned his gaze to the attribute page so that he could divert his attention and calm his mind.

The changes on the property page really distracted him.

He shook his head and put the Imperial Talisman back in his arms, not in the mood to consider the changes in the data for the time being.

"Don't worry, I won't give it to the Assassins, the one named Gaphael sounds a lot more reliable. ”

The ghost makes the god send, Ling Qi said.

Bowus's face was stunned, then relieved. The distorted expression turned into a smile of relief.

That smile, looking so relaxed, all kinds of negative emotions are dissipated for it, it is a relief.

Ling Qi was silent, walked up to Paulus, lowered his body, and whispered in his ear.

"And, what I said just now is lying to you. ”

"I'm not interested in corpse abuse. ”

After all, it's not ruthless enough.

Ling Qi sighed, reviewing his cowardice for no reason, and found nothing, so he had to calm down.

Bowrose closed his eyes and shed tears, a smile in the corner of his eye.

He didn't lament his death, and if he did it again, he would still be wary and hostile to the prisoner.

He died without hatred, for no amount of prejudice and arrogance could match the last bit of kindness of that man.

He understood that the emperor had not seen the wrong person.

He remembered what the old emperor had said at the beginning, a question the prisoner had asked at the beginning.

"Why am I here. ”

Of course, he committed a crime, and he deserved it. Paulus thought so, but the old emperor didn't.

"Son, it doesn't matter what you've done in the past, it's not going to be remembered. ”

"You'll be here, maybe by God's arrangement, who knows. ”

Will fate favor and favor a prisoner?

Baurus always believed that prisoners were evil, lowly, and unreliable.

Until now, he doesn't think he's wrong, it's just that this prisoner is a little different.