Jill tried to apologize, to plead, but he couldn't say anything.

I couldn't move a finger on my body.

Shen Mo didn't intend to listen to what he had to say.

Regarding whether to sell jars to the wicked, Shen Mo actually thought about it for a long time.

In the end, it was decided that the element of the wicked was needed in the Chamber of Commerce.

The definition of good and evil is extremely complex, and if the Chamber of Commerce sets the standard, it means that there will be many complex boundaries to think about, not to mention, the battle between good and evil itself is also a point of conflict between the player's concept and fate, which is one of the driving forces to become stronger.

In addition, the powerful are always privileged, and protecting the weak with the Chamber's own might does not apply to most world ideas in the infinite world, which is why silence only restricts the prohibition of unbridled mass killing, not against ordinary people.

This is not the event of the Pirate World, tens of thousands of pirates are flocking here, and if it is not strictly restricted, it is not much different from a massacre.

Therefore –

Strictly speaking, what Jill did did not violate the rules.

However, what makes Shen Mo unhappy is not what he does, but his mentality of treating rules as nothing.

Gil did not cause mass killings because of the rules, but simply enjoyed creating a single "work of art", and in his opinion, the form of casualties was more "blasphemous" than more casualties, and he would not hesitate to destroy cities if he felt the need.

As for the rules of the Chamber of Commerce, what are they? He had never heard of it.

This mentality.

It is the reason why there is a hint of anger in silence.

At this moment, looking at Jill who was in great fear, but not afraid of himself, but afraid of not being able to get Joan of Arc, he was silent and whispered slightly, and he already had a plan in his heart.

"This time, I'm just stopping by to warn you." Silent and flat, he said, "If you have evil thoughts again, it will be when you are annihilated, and besides—you will become the one who displeased me, get out." ”

There is a recognized "white list", and naturally there is also a dissatisfied "black list".

It's a balance that balances silence, personal preference, and rule-making.

The moment the voice fell.

The figures of Jill and Ryunosuke slammed into the villa, disappearing in the blink of an eye, and then slammed into a piece of hard ground with a groan of pain.

"It's really unfortunate to meet such a powerful person." Ryunosuke rubbed his shoulder, if he hadn't opened some jars as well, he would have to break a broken bone at least once.

"That's not human......," Gil's body trembled, and her voice was extremely sad, "what a hateful god who has once again taken me away from Joan of Arc...... No, no! I must not anger the noble gods, and I will obey whatever I command, so please let me return to Joan of Arc......"

He gritted his teeth and prayed in great trepidation, looking incoherent and incoherent.

He doesn't care about anything.

I only care about Joan of Arc.

"Alright, Caster." Ryunosuke patted him on the shoulder, "Since he didn't die, sooner or later I will be able to see your Holy Highness again, but, damn it, wouldn't the artwork we worked so hard to make be all gone, then, let's make some more, just like that, I want to take a good look at it this time." ”

There was a strong longing in his eyes.

For Yusheng Ryunosuke, he doesn't care about any Holy Grail War, what gods, or His Highness the Holy Maiden.

He just wanted to find the art he had been pursuing.

It's already close.

The child who fell from hope to despair.

However, Ryunosuke Yusheng suddenly found that the caster in front of him did not respond to him as usual, but stared at him in horror with his big bulging eyes.

"What's wrong?" Ryunosuke wanted to shake him, but with only a slight force, his arm turned into gray dust, and the whole slowly dissipated.

This is...... What the?

Ryunosuke looked at his arm that had turned into ashes, lowered his head, and his feet and legs were also dissipating little by little.

Until this moment.

The last voice came back to mind.

"Regenerating evil thoughts is the time when the ashes are annihilated."

Fly ash annihilation......

Ryunosuke opened his mouth, and some kind of unprecedented fear surged in his heart, he hadn't found what he was looking for, how could he die like this!? He seemed to want to grab the caster in front of him, as if he wanted to ask for help, but his arm had already dissipated, and he couldn't even say a word.

Jill understands the desperation.

Of course he understands.

It was the desperation of what he was pursuing that had not yet been realized, and the same emotion made him bite his ten fingers in horror.

He could never die, absolutely not! Obviously, they have already found Joan of Arc, but they have not freed her from the shackles of the hateful gods, and they have not let her stay by their side forever, how can they die like Ryunosuke!

Silence withdrew his gaze.

It is also expected that Ryunosuke will die, and for people like him, evil thoughts have become all, and it is impossible to stop having evil thoughts.

Jill shouldn't die again, after all, he still wants to make his wish come true.

So next......

The role of the "blacklist" should also be reflected.

All the members of the Chamber of Commerce in this world suddenly have a wonderful feeling.

The grievances from that being are not directed at them, but against a member!

Orochimaru's eyes lit up.

It was the first time he had felt such obvious dissatisfaction with someone as silent, to the point of almost saying, "I don't want to do it, I'll give you a chance."

"There are still such people who don't know whether they are alive or dead." The corners of Orochimaru's mouth curled upward, "However, this is indeed an opportunity. ”

He hadn't forgotten.

If you want to join the Chamber of Commerce and become a businessman, one of the necessary conditions is to be recognized by a businessman.

Obviously.

It's a test.

It is a test of silence on their ability and understanding.

"Old man." He turned his head and looked at Karp, who was eating and drinking not far from him, and said, "I'm going to make a move, I'm bound to get this caster's head!" ”

"Oh?" Karp swallowed the muscles in his mouth and grinned, "I can't see that you have so much respect for that being?" ”

"You don't understand." Orochimaru's smile was even bigger, "Respect is naturally extremely respectful, but opportunities are just as important. ”

Meanwhile.

Konan, Kamitsuri Crack, and even Jin Shishi, who was leisurely shaking his wine glass, and Emiya Kiritsugu, who was confronting Artoria, narrowed their eyes at the same time.

Some of these people wanted to gain the favor of silence, and some wanted to see if there was a chance of victory in the war.