"Hey, partner! How did you think that it would be better to let that kid be the emperor and let someone else be the emperor, or maybe it's not bad for you to be yourself, although spells can't control people's hearts, but it's still easy to deceive and induce, why not just use spells? ”

The playmaker asked with interest.

Doyle, on the other hand, was packing up his gear and preparing to set off to find the fugitive Bag.

Gabriel's flying killing technique bothered her a lot, the empire is so big, it is also very time-consuming to follow the clues to find it slowly, if the truth is still in her hands, then maybe there will be some knowledge left by the truth thing, and this flying killing technique may be included.

Or if Lilith hadn't "returned" that part of her knowledge, she might have had a lot easier finding someone.

In the final analysis, if she can't fully grasp the truth, then the massive amount of magic knowledge in her head is not her own after all, but something she has.

For example, the Truth is like a bank, and the magic knowledge in it is wealth, and people who have borrowed money from the bank will have an account, just like Doyle.

And the person who owns the account can give the wealth in the account to someone else, and at that time, the person who receives the gift also has an account, Lilith is the second, and Belina is the third, but Belina will not use this power.

There is no distinction between the owners of these "wealth", they are all supported by the bank, and there is no difference in the eyes of the truth, and those who give wealth to others cannot directly ask for it, and if they want to get that wealth back, they can only seize it, just like Doyle peeled off the Broken Eye from Belina.

Doyle didn't think she was strong, she was just the most cunning of the people, the most proficient in the rules of the game, using stratagem and intrigue to fool the former king Eric......

also deceived Lilith......

Exploited Belina......

When she gave her knowledge to Lilith six hundred years ago, she never hesitated, as long as it was the right choice, even if she gave away all the knowledge she had won so hard now, Doyle would not hesitate, not even blink an eye.

Because she knows very well that the temporary gains and losses of the game are meaningless, and only the result is important.

And the most flexible, rational, and decisive person will always win the final victory, and when the whole thing of truth is obtained, it will be the end, and in the end the only winner will be the god of this world.

It does not mean that the world is invincible, but that it is a god in the true sense, like a god of light or a god of darkness.

It was the first supreme revelation that came to her mind when she opened the Thing of Truth.

"Oh, what did you just ask, playmaker?"

"What, you weren't listening, I said why don't you use spells to control that kid."

"Who can be sure that the spell won't be unraveled?"

"You're the best at magic on this continent, who can unlock your spells?"

"It's been six hundred years since the Thing of Truth left me, and you can be sure that the Thing of Truth hasn't been opened in six hundred years? Maybe there are already people who are stronger than me, maybe they are hiding in the shadows? Doyle retorted.

The actor said in a sarcastic voice: "Are you too pessimistic? According to what you said before, there is a limit to the knowledge that a person can inherit from the things of truth, and who can inherit so much knowledge as you do. ”

Listening to the play's words, Doyle's lips hooked up into an imperceptible smile.

As the other party said, even if someone opens the truth thing, they can't be stronger than her, she is already at the pinnacle, and now she can compete with her, except for the demon king, only those princes of the blood clan can still struggle a little, to be honest, in fact, those princes of the blood clan are younger than her.

Of course, it is not enough to have the truth alone, if you want to inherit it completely, you also need another divine object, that is, the seal of the king, which is only an accidental flash in the legend, even if she has investigated for so long, she has only caught clues.

However, as long as the truth is in hand, there is no need to worry about the seal of the king in someone's hand.

It's like guarding the treasure chest, and the person with the key will always come to the door, and if he doesn't, then he will look for it himself.

"The thousand-year-old layout is finally coming to an end, and as long as you continue to drop a few chess pieces, you can push the situation to the final end. Kill the fallen king who is still on the run, rule the empire by the hand of the young new king, find the artifact that stores memories and destroy it, and then I will have no worries. ”

Doyle repeated the plan that had been entrenched in his heart for a long time: "Now I heard that the Demon King is imprisoned for some reason, the Demon Clan has no threat, and on the side of the Blood Clan, a few princes who don't even know the truth of the Holy War, I'm afraid they don't even know how to revive the True Ancestor, and it will only take a little time to exterminate it." And when I grasp the truth, no one in the entire continent can surpass me, and then slowly redraw the seal of the king. ”

"Hey! Partner, you still didn't say why you didn't use spells to control that little ghost. ”

"Oh, because of the lesson learned, using spells to trick him into making decisions, and in the end he will always find contradictions like Lilith, so let him make his own decisions, alas...... If you don't understand, I'll show you how to turn a naïve child into a paranoid king. ”

……

It was raining continuously.

The companions were all huddled in the corner of the dark, damp room, and several more people would have died.

Mankind...... It's like livestock......

Turning her head, she saw the little girl in the mirror in exquisite costumes, her silver-gray soft shoulder-length short hair was tied in a bundle of silk with a gold silk hook, and her face was lovely, but she knew that she was still ugly compared to those monsters.

She couldn't understand why the abominable monster, drinking human blood, was so beautiful, and why God was so unjust.

A man walked in, it was a very handsome man, he smiled gracefully at the girl, stepped forward and gently picked up the other, at this time the girl knew that she could not move, and she knew that she had a knack, so she could wear much better clothes than her companions, and sit in a warm room, avoiding the wind and rain.

She was still being held by the other party, and then there was a sharp pain in her neck.

"Ah~~"

This painful voice was made by her deliberately, she knew that this vampire liked her voice, and the other trick was to keep her body immobile, try to keep it soft, like a puppet, still at the mercy of the other party, but the sound should be made from time to time, and it is best to add some enjoyment to the pain.

He likes the way it looks.

As the blood flowed from her body, her consciousness gradually blurred, and she could resist the girl but not resist, which was also her most crucial skill, and those companions were in this near-death state when fear overcame reason, and once they struggled, it would make the vampire lose interest.

Eventually, when he felt like he was dying, the other person stopped.

"Doyle, you're amazing!"

Vaguely hearing this compliment, Doyle knew that she had survived again, as long as she was an excellent pet, she would not die, even if she was in a near-death state with such serious blood loss, the other party would save her......