Jack looked at me, his mind thinking about him, and I looked at him with conflict. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, just when I felt conflicted, I saw a glint in Jack's eyes, and I understood that he understood my contradictions, and these were what he was happy about. In Jack's presence, my mind was read by him, and, as if he had prevailed, I was a little annoyed.

"Lyle, I understand your thoughts." Just then, Jack spoke again, and this time, there was a lot of confidence in his tone. "Actually, Lyle, I don't contradict your purpose at all, in fact, not long after I first met you, I found out that you were rejecting me. I think you must not like me, you don't like my code of conduct and behavior. But, Lyle, I actually know that you know these powerful things in your heart. Living in a complex situation, we must do whatever it takes to survive. Anyone must do this, and the means, in fact, are also a kind of wisdom. ”

At this moment, Jack spoke, and there was some triumphant expression in his tone, and all this seemed very despicable to me.

If you don't like this person, you just don't like this person, there is no reason, there is no reason, there is no reason, these are all intuition.

"Let's go!" Now, I don't want to allow myself to face the current situation with rational thinking, I just speak with my intuition. At this moment, listening to Jack's theory, in fact, I also know, I know what the rules of survival in this vampire world are, but now, a feeling makes me just reject him, there is no reason, there is no reason, this is intuition and sixth sense.

I believe that if I had listened to him continue to make noise in front of me, I might have destroyed him in a state of anger, without knowing what was going on.

I confess that I have followed Julius Caesar's teachings of doing good to others. But if I do something unwise when I'm in control, or when I'm angry, and I excuse myself, I'm still able to forgive myself.

", now, before I regret killing you immediately, disappear from my eyes immediately, tell you, you'd better go far, and pray that you don't let me meet you in this life, otherwise, if I accidentally meet you, I can't tell if I will kill you immediately. So pray, pray that I don't get it. From now on, this is what you have to do. You don't fantasize about anything else and the gains, if you make up your mind on me, I warn you, you give me caution. After I said this, I felt much more relaxed.

Although rationally, I also know that if the person in front of me intervenes or intervenes, Julius Caesar will definitely save him. However, my gut told me that I couldn't trust him. A humble and despicable person, even if he does a good deed, in the end, people or mankind, or the world, will reap great disasters because of his little dedication.

Today, I am at the pinnacle of the world's prowess. I can feel some intuition that I can't deduce with theory, and this intuition tells me that if I believe it, I can't be wrong.

In this way, in the end, I strengthened my conviction and told the person in front of me what I was thinking in my heart completely and harshly.

By the time I said that, it was clear that Jack was completely stunned. He must not have imagined that I would talk like this. It seems that in his opinion, originally, he can already control me, and grasp me. And the words I just said directly surprised him, and he was stunned for a while. Until the end, I got impatient. Because, now I have made a clear choice, that is, I will not accept the so-called methods and gifts of this person, in the future, I will use my own way to find a way to save Caesar, but I will definitely not fall for the person in front of me.

Jack looked at me, his face changing for a long time, and finally he calmed down many of his unquellable emotions. When he calmed down, his face was as ugly as lead.

"Okay, Lyle, it seems that I really underestimated you." He said hatefully, but as he said this, I sensed that he wasn't completely dead. Sure enough, next, he continued, "Lyle, if you don't accept my help today, then you will definitely regret it later. I know Caesar's place in your heart, and I know Caesar's role in the balance of the entire vampire world, and even the entire biological world. Your rejection of me now is the rejection of Caesar's hope of rebirth. Later, you will definitely regret it. ”

"Shut up." Now, although I could not see my own face, a kind of anger rose in my heart.

Now, Jack wants to continue to use Caesar's story to press me. He is really a person who does not die without the heart of the Yellow River. I think that if he continues to make noise in front of me, I cannot guarantee that I will not make a move, and if I do, and in a fit of rage, I am sure that this man whose eyes are still rolling in front of me will be destroyed in an instant. Because, although he has the so-called schemes and strategies, his skills are too weak.

Jack wasn't a stupid man after all, and when my words reached his ears with a real yin wind, I saw him shiver a few times. Then his face turned iron-blue, and, on his face, I saw a look of almost despair.

To be honest, usually, what I see Jack is a state of mind that makes people unpredictable. And at this moment, his expression of despair, which I could barely hide, I had never seen before, I believe that he must have hidden this emotion very deeply all along.

And just like that, Jack looked at me for a moment, and the despair rolled in his eyes, and after a few seconds, he finally said, "Okay, Lyle, I'll go, I'll go!" ”

With that, Jack lifted his feet and went in the opposite direction from where I stood and where the remnant of Julius Caesar was lying.

Jack didn't walk very fast, and even in his footsteps I could see some of the frustration-like lightness. And just like that, in front of my eyes, Jack, whom I had always disliked, finally shook himself slightly and disappeared from my eyes.

I let out a long breath as the man's shadow vanished. For some reason, right now, I have an indescribable feeling in my heart. That is, an inexplicable melancholy.

Am I doing something wrong? Did I make a mistake in choosing to reject Jack? Jack is too insidious, too cunning. However, when I felt Jack's somewhat sad look and slightly shaky pace before leaving, my instincts told me that maybe I was doing something wrong.

This somewhat tangled mentality spread in my heart for a while. Soon, however, another intuition made me accept my actions, and I knew that for the sake of Caesar, for myself, and for the sake of the world, I had not chosen the often insidious person of this idea as a collaborator, and it was the right choice, and as for what Jack seemed to have to hide, it could only be put aside for the time being.

There's still a lot to do, Jack, and he's not in my category yet.

I took my eyes away from where Jack had disappeared, and eventually, landed on Caesar's remnant.

At this time, Caesar's remnant soul was still lying on the ground, and the land where he had fallen and around him seemed to be a mess, which Lisa and us masters had just left behind. Actual mountain, this place should be ruined.

I dare say that the soil here is not the same thing now. Catalyzed by a tremendous coercion and a repressed energy, the composition of these things has changed. Although what we are showing in front of us is not a tragic scene that seems to destroy everything, but it comes from a change in the bones, and if a discerning person sees it, he will be amazed.