Chapter Twenty-Six: The Lonely Man
Dista looked at the broken mirror in front of the table, and what he had paid for was a few pieces and a frame. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
In a luxurious villa, there is only one lonely. No one can appreciate the taste of loneliness better than Dista.
What about intelligence? Once upon a time, Dista was proud and proud of his talent, however, I don't know when it began, being too smart also made the people around him disappear one after another.
To the point where no one dares to believe it, is it talent or your own character?
"I can't believe you, as long as you hesitate a little, even a second of hesitation is enough for me to spend ten times as much time as you can't think through."
Countless friends and close friends have said these words to themselves. The regret at the beginning gradually became numb. Until those friends have become what they once were, with countless wealth, however, there is no one to share this pleasure.
Unwilling, Dista is indeed unwilling, how many of them are pure friends by his side now?
In the huge house, all kinds of luxurious decorations and advanced equipment are just a kind of decoration, just an empty soul to find comfort for themselves.
Intelligence gave him the possibility to get rich, but it also lost the possibility of being trusted. Perhaps wealth gave Dista a false respect, but it did not give him real respect.
This is his last chance, it should be said that this mirror is the last chance he found for himself.
He didn't know what the outcome would be, but he knew that since it was all hypocrisy, he was going to make those who had been afraid of him.
He carefully pieced the pieces together. The moment the last piece was put into the frame and the complete mirror was put together, the mirror glowed black.
The light penetrated Dista's eyes.
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Since Rafiru gave the collected fragments to Zuston a few days ago, Russ has directly handed over the mirror and the fragments to Dista, and he can finally be truly reassured of decay.
Maybe Mu You talked to everyone in private, or maybe Zuston acted silently, and finally, this home returned to its former relaxed atmosphere.
"I decided that, in order to celebrate, I would not accept any commissions for the next month." Russ rejects Dista's share of the pocket money and uses it as a month's decadent capital.
"I don't think you have enough money, do you?" Mu You didn't divide it at all this time, and sneered coldly.
"What about mine?" Richter similarly rejected the split.
"How losers are you?" Julia was a little surprised, the share of Dista's commission, after deducting the expenses of Yakumo Xihong and the helpless Mu You, has a full 3 million for one person, which is enough for a normal family to spend for several years, however, in the eyes of this group of people, it is not enough?
"Then I can't be missing, right?" Aleus also gave up his share.
"If it's just me, I guess you'll think I'm not social, right?" Zuston took out his phone and swiped it a few times, and after a while, Sonia and Julia's phones rang at the same time.
"I'll leave this electronic account to you, don't spend money indiscriminately." Zuston said with a serious face, but Julia was not at all convincing.
"My words, Zuston." Richter suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly asked, "How can I count this knife?" ”
"Looks like Sister Yakumo has already given it." Zuston was also at a loss: "I don't know, anyway, he confiscated the money." ”
"Is that so?" Richter wondered what he knew Zuston could not have been, and he decided that Zuston must know something, but he just didn't want to say it.
However, since he did not want to say it, then there must be a certain reason, and Richter did not think that it was necessary to ask.
Just when everyone was still immersed in a relaxed atmosphere, suddenly, there was a heavy knock on the door, it seemed that the person who came was very urgent, and through the heavy voice, there seemed to be a sense of anger in the heart of the person.
"What's wrong?" Sonia felt strange and went to open the door, and Zuston, in a hurry, did not care about etiquette, and stepped forward to grab Sonia's hand with one hand.
"I'll come." Smiling, Zuston carefully shielded Sonia behind him and opened the door himself. As soon as I opened the door, a fair girl came into view.
Zuston was scrutinizing the girl, and then the girl's cute round face showed an angry expression and slapped Zuston in the face.
Zuston was inexplicable, and a hot labor pain came from his face. Sonia was a little angry, pointed at the girl and said, "How can you hit someone?" ”
Maybe others don't know, but Mu You, who has the Holy Emblem, has a very wonderful feeling, and it is not because of the breath, but because of telepathy. It is the connection between the holders of the Holy Emblem.
Mu You couldn't sit still, and ran to the entrance of the door, only to see Zuston's hand gently caressing his face, and directly opposite, a girl with an angry face.
Mu You was almost certain that the feeling of the Holy Emblem should emanate from the girl in front of him. However, the induction of that kind of holy coat of arms made Mu You feel very wonderful. It's a subtle feeling like you've never experienced before.
"Do you know what you've done!" The girl was furious, ignoring Sonia's accusations, pointing at Zuston and speaking angrily.
The girl made no secret of her pain and anger and said, "You have caused a great disaster......
Everyone heard the sound at the door, and hurriedly came over to check the situation, and happened to hear what the girl said.
"Hey, can you calm down?" Russ was really confused, and she couldn't make out the words that the girl was saying without a beginning or an end.
"That's right, if you want to accuse anything, you have to make it clear." Aletus said.
"Besides, having such a cute face and talking dirty can damage your image." Richter still looks funny.
"Who's kidding you." The girl seemed to be even angrier. "You took the mirror of fate, and now you don't know that if you are regrouped back by that person, this world is about to end, who is still in the mood to joke with you!"
Everyone didn't quite understand, but Mu You seemed to think of something. Mu You recalled that Yayun Xihong said to herself that it was important to have enough mirrors, but she didn't understand it at all.
"Can you tell me what that mirror is?" Mu You looked at the girl with a solemn face. Everyone saw that the solemn expression on Mu You's face also calmed down, looking at the girl.
However, the girl was not in the mood to explain too much, and only told a little bit of history.
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"Is this power?" Dista sat alone on the couch in the vast and luxurious living room, his expression of disbelief as he felt the terrifying amount of qi flowing through his body.
His right hand suddenly clenched into a fist, and a huge amount of black qi condensed on his right hand in a physical form, and Dista was both excited and shocked.
Recalling that moment just now, a black qi rushed into his eyes, and at that moment, it seemed that all the battles that the black qi had experienced were directly entered into his mind and imprinted on his body, and it seemed to have become an instinct.
Now Dista feels as if there is nothing he can't do. At this point, Dista's heart struggled, two different voices struggling in his head.
"Go ahead, and make those who have ever been sorry for you pay."
"Is that what power is all about? Don't you believe you can become the thirteenth Lost Royal Knight? ”
Two different extremes tug at your body in your mind and drive you to do something. However, in Dista's mind, he already had a plan.
Paying the price does not mean death, and making someone who is sorry for them pay does not mean that they cannot become a member of the Royal Order.
If he really had the same strength as the Royal Knights at this time, how could the Royal Knights ignore themselves or even kill themselves?
What's more, according to Dista's knowledge, this mirror is one of the Holy Emblems, that is, he is indeed the inheritor of the power of the Holy Emblem, so what if he really kills a few people? After all, he is one of the thirteen royal knights, and the so-called fearlessness is like this, and Dista has been prepared from the beginning.
Even if it's the richest man? How can it compare to the status of a royal knight. Above the law, above the cathedral and the temple, standing at the top of the world. It's like the highest level of the food chain, everything is just ants in your eyes.
Thinking like this, Dista did not notice that his face was gradually distorted, and his originally elegant and handsome face became hideous.
Unbeknownst to Dissta, his decision now was a manifestation of his ego, and that the Royal Order was not a power-only group. More powerful is the heart.
What a person is willing to believe and what he is willing to pay for will determine a person's future path.
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After listening to the girl's story about history and the current situation, everyone felt a heaviness in their hearts. fell silent.
"It's just that the people who paid for it are really worthy of pity?" Russ said in a deep voice.
"Just because you can't reach the height of others, you choose to ignore the dedication and heart of others, and the beautiful name of self-protection is actually just a kind of selfishness." Richter said coldly.
Perhaps, they will receive pity or pity from the world where the truth is unknown, but what about the truth? Maybe it's just self-inflicted. Zuston hung his head.
"The cause of the year, the effect of today. When they chose to hurt the hearts of others, today others hurt them in the same way, and that is resentment. Julia hung her head and bit her lower lip.
"If a person chooses his own future, why should we care?" Aletus did not express what he thought, but Aleus made it clear that he did not intend to meddle in this matter.
"Don't you understand?" The girl clenched her fists, her nails sinking into her flesh, still suppressing the anger that was about to explode within her. "Now he can still control his body, but that resentment will fit into the resentment in his heart little by little, do you understand the final control of his body?"
"According to you, why did you come to us when the situation is so urgent? Go find a cathedral or a temple. Russ pushed the girl out of the door, then closed the door and strengthened it with anger.
"Hey, you brutes, doesn't this matter have anything to do with you? If we don't hurry up, when that thing really wakes up, how can we gather thirteen royal knights to seal it! Hey......" The girl shouted as she kicked the door violently outside the door.
However, the crowd ignored the girl, even if she was the descendant of the thirteenth lost royal knight?
What's more, having power is not everything, they are just ordinary people, and they are not obligated to save those who hurt the hearts of others with their own hands. After all, they are not the law and do not need to judge others for their crimes.
He has power, but he still can't save the world. Demons are not terrible, what is truly terrible is the human heart after all.
They can't redeem the hearts of others, let alone the lonely and wounded hearts. Strength is gained, and what about the success of the retaliation? Will it really be happy?
After all, he is just a lonely man, perhaps, at this moment, he is the choice and path to truly face self-redemption.