The Great at that time was Charles IV.

It's very interesting that the Emperor himself was not only a transcendent being, but also a philosopher, a book, and a mechanist.

"Life is a highly sophisticated instrument, and history is the result of the overall movement of a bunch of mechanical parts."

This is his assertion, he is also a thorough materialist, he believes that matter is made up of particles, and that the soul is also a special form of matter!

These views conflict greatly with the claims of the Church of Light, which considers the soul to be divine and above matter.

Man's spiritual will is noble and pure, and it is only when it is placed in the flesh that it will be muddy and even degenerate.

Therefore, a person's life should be pious, constantly close to God, touch the light, and finally get rid of the cage of the flesh.

Many people in the church are dualist, voluntarists (those who see the freedom of the will or soul and moral phenomena as things that are not subject to objective laws and social circumstances).

It was a clash of ideas, and there was a deep conflict between the Church and the Emperor at that time.

Wren was deeply impressed by Charles IV, and it is mentioned in "Faroland in Love" that he said this sentence back then:

"If the Goddess of Light really exists, can we put her on the operating table and dissect her, can we understand what kind of life God is?

Of course, maybe in bed, if she's in human form, I'm actually curious about what a real goddess looks like. ”

There is no doubt that this is a wolf extermination.

With a history of more than 900 years, there have been 17 monarchs, as many kings are third- to fourth-order transcendents with a long lifespan, with an average reign of more than 50 years.

On earth, the vast majority of emperors have not sat on the throne for so long, and it can be boasted that the emperor has sat on the throne for more than 50 years.

Charles IV is a figure from a hundred years ago, and it stands to reason that the time is not far away, but the information about him is very vague, as if it has been deliberately concealed.

Wren was silent for a while, didn't think much about this question, and asked directly: "I want to deal with the ghost hand Marcello, no problem, right?"

It was already determined that he had committed a traitor, and he sent men to attack the Kangao people......"

Wren told him about Ugo, and the old goat was a little embarrassed after hearing it: "This matter is hammered, it's not that I can't deal with Marcello in the 7th game, but I'm afraid that this matter will become the fuse of the war, and it's ......"

Moreover, according to the intelligence of the 7th Bureau, there have been marquis-level demons in Xiangcheng Town, and now there is only one Inspector General of the early Fourth Order here, and he does not dare to act rashly.

The arrival of the old goat is not a secret, but no one knows that he has broken through to the fourth order, and he is now cooperating with the chief inspector to maintain order in the light and in the dark.

"I can't do it either, I have to guard against the enemies who are hiding in the shadows, and if you can deal with him yourself, you can act." The old goat stared at him and said slowly.

Wren smiled slightly, he had not intended to invite the people of the association and the 7th game.

"Where's Zolo, the weirdo?"

"16 Green Street to the south, he was on the rooftop, staring at Marcello ......"

After asking some more questions, and after receiving an answer, he changed into a black trench coat, took all his weapons on, and went out of the Little Widow's Hospital.

The second half of the block is where the Skeleton Gang is located, and many of the gang's families also live there.

It was precisely because Zolo was eyeing not far from their base camp that the ghost hand Marcello himself did not dare to act rashly.

At this moment, in a small two-story apartment, Marcelo is sitting on a sofa, holding a glass of red wine, listening to his subordinate Eugene's report.

The ghost hand himself looks good, with blonde hair and purple eyes, a fair face, a straight nose, a full heavenly court, and a very handsome appearance.

His facial features are deep and angular, and his slender lips look a little mean: "In other words, Ugo has not made peace with you, and there has been no news so far, and none of his subordinates have returned?!" ”

The tone was cold, as if a cold wind was blowing, Eugene's body trembled, and he lowered his head and said, "Yes, he may have been killed, maybe it was the Kan Gao people who supported the Qingshi Department in time." ”

Marcello frowned, he didn't know why, he felt that things were not so simple.

"Boss, what are we going to do next? Do you want to continue? ”

Eugene looked embarrassed, and honestly, he didn't want to trade with ghouls anymore.

The 7th game is about to tear their faces, and if this kind of thing continues, there will be no place for human society.

Looking at Eugene with an uneasy face, a sharp look flashed in Marcello's eyes, but his expression softened, and he said softly: "Eugene, you have been with me for more than ten years, is it still unclear?" I never do a loss-making business!

Don't worry, I have channels, after this vote is done, we can not only wash our hands, but also become nobles. ”

It is true that he can be a nobleman, but he is not a human nobleman, this thought flashed in Marcello's heart.

Eugene breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, he didn't expect anything from the nobility, although he couldn't figure out how to be a traitor, but he still instinctively chose to believe in the eldest brother.

Both he and Ugo are the kind of people who are very obedient and don't like to think, which is something that Marcello deliberately cultivated.

Brainless and reckless people are easy to control, and they are easy to fool.

After a few words of relief, Marcelo said in a soft voice: "Recently, I am going to retreat and cultivate, so don't bother me if you don't have anything to do." ”

"Understood!"

Eugene nodded, bowed, and walked out of the room, closing the door.

"Tsk, the ghost hand is really good, it's really a nonsense, the gang is still counting the money for you after being sold."

A slightly mocking voice suddenly rang out.

With a creak, the bedroom door was pushed open, and a young man with flowing hair, a white shirt, and bright red lips walked out slowly.

A hint of disgust flashed in his eyes, and the ghost hand Marcello smiled: "Count Will, what about giving up things that have no value." ”

For Marcelo, the Skull Gang is a tool that can be discarded when necessary.

More than twenty years ago, Marcello had just joined the Skull Gang, and the previous gang leader took good care of him.

But after a while, when he gained a foothold in the Skull Gang, Marcello killed the gang leader without hesitation.

After he took the throne, he lived in the old gang leader's house as a son-in-law.

He slept with the helper's wife and the helper's daughter on the other, so it can be said that he was busy with work, working every day, and spending energy to take care of their mother and daughter.

There is no way, he is so chivalrous and courageous, and he can't bear to watch the widow and daughter of the old gang leader suffer.

The ghoul Count Will was quite emotional when he heard this, he found that the hearts of some human beings are really black!

Eugene worked for Marcello for more than ten years and was loyal, but he turned around and was abandoned.

Ghoul Count Will couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Everyone scolds us for being hungry ghosts, but I think you are the ones who eat people and don't spit out bones." ”

Marcello said expressionlessly, "What about the source blood I need?" ”

"You've decided?"

"Yes, I'm not a man anymore!"