Chapter 450: Determining Who Is the Genuine
"That's what people do.
When a huge mistake is made, how can he be firmly wrong even after discovering the truth?
The method is very simple, it is enough to fall into a contradictory mistake, with the wrong two paths, then only the strong can get out of it, and the weak can only fall into the vortex of self-deception.
And the vast majority of people in the world are the liars who are best at deceiving themselves.
If you do a wrong thing, you will have a chance to correct it, but if you make a bigger, completely irreparable mistake in order to continue a wrong thing, then you are faced with an interesting choice, to continue the mistake in front of you, to deceive yourself that you are on the right path, and to ignore another, greater sin.
The other option is to face up to two irreparable sins, carry a deep sense of guilt for the rest of your life, and get out of the trap of self-deception. This is something that only a very small number of people can do.
Now Ativan faces an interesting fork in the road, either as my puppet, dragging the entire empire to pave the way for me to become a god, or confronting his own mistake of killing his father and admitting that what he has been doing all this time is meaningless. ”
Doyle was in his room, muttering to himself with his eyes closed, smiling.
She has already figured out people's hearts, and even why some people choose to deceive themselves after knowing the truth, the reason is not difficult, because she can't bear the reproach of others, and the more cowardly people are, the more they can't withstand the oppression of secular rules.
Take Ativan, for example, if he finds out in the end that he is just a puppet, then what if everything is exposed? Or do you still act as a marionette and let her pull the strings?
At first glance, the latter option does not have any benefit, but in fact, it is the most important thing for Atifan, as long as he pretends not to know, after the truth is revealed, he is nothing more than a poor emperor bewitched by a witch in the eyes of everyone, and a victim.
And if he exposes everything and rises up to resist, then he must endure everyone's condemnation and kill his father! Misguided country!
Seeing the dangerous ostrich bury its head in the sand, this act of covering its ears and stealing the bell, repeated countless times between people, the violated woman, strong to tell the truth, is seen as despising reputation, shameless, concealing the truth, hiding the pain deep in the heart, but will win the sympathy and pity of everyone.
"Dramatist, that's what I'm talking about, to be able to manipulate this stupid boy even without using spells, because he himself has imposed an unbreakable spell on himself." Doyle turned his head slowly, looking in the direction he was used to, and on that wall, there was only a nail, and what should have been hanging on it was gone.
Doyle's smile stiffened.
Forget it, the actor has been shattered......
The dark streets were deserted, except for a slender figure walking in the dim moonlight, with a sword on her back, her steps as light as a feline, not angry and making a little noise, quiet as a ghostly gliding.
And the sharp eyes that seem to lock on to the prey, which make people shudder.
The tip of her nose sniffed, she seemed to smell something, raised her head, her dark red eyes narrowed, and the cold light that shot out of it stared at a wooden room, where a trace of smell flowed out, a sweet smell, mixed with the pleasure of desire and satisfaction, through this wisp of strange fragrance, she could even feel the pleasure of the murderer.
Quietly approaching the humble wooden house, he put his hand on the door and gently pushed it open.
Squeak –
The door is open!
The man who was crawling on the corpse inside turned his head sharply and let out a strange roar that was quite terrifying, revealing his terrible fangs full of blood, and he stared at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, judging.
Is it human?
Suddenly his guard relaxed a little, wiped his mouth with his white sleeve, got up from the ground, and looked at the person in front of him with a smile, but he soon realized that something was wrong, because this woman was not afraid at all, until he saw the red eyes, the blood clan was relieved.
"Oh~ Who are you? Why here? This is my hunting ground. ”
“……”
Don't speak, what a strange guy, the blood clan thought to himself, and shook his head.
"Hey! What's the smell on your body? How do you look so much like a human? If you don't smell it carefully, you can't smell it at all, how did you do it? ”
The other party did not answer, but reached behind his back to hold the hilt of the sword, and slowly pulled out the strange-shaped magic sword from behind him, the dangerous magic eye on the sword grid flashed under the silver light, and the eyeball turned to the blood clan, and the owner of the sword, the flexible tongue in his mouth rolled over the white teeth, and his eyes lit up......
In the Senate, the senators had solemn faces and were extremely serious.
The situation also had to be serious, and the seventh patriarch died.
Claudia was the only survivor, and according to Claudia's testimony, there was a human who devoured the remains of the dying Augustus, and after listening to the very detailed description, all the senators became uneasy.
"Is this the Devourer?"
"I don't know, but it looks very similar, that person Claudia also knows, is a human child, but listening to that situation, that female human named Odelia has mutated, otherwise how could ordinary people devour Augustus?" Elder Wing answered the patriarch's question.
A straight-faced Clara spoke: "Absolutely! It doesn't matter who the person is! I will never let her go! I will kill her and avenge Augustus! ”
An elder let out a sneer: "Calm down, Clara, have you lost your mind because Augustus is dead?" The other party is not an ordinary human, it is likely to be the Devourer of the Blood Clan in the Great Prophecy, if she can really devour Augustus, then she will definitely be able to devour you, Augustus and you who is strong and who is weak, you should know very well. ”
"Do you want to die!"
Clara said coldly, and an inexplicably powerful aura suddenly erupted from her body, but the other party just smiled slightly and didn't care, and the other patriarch didn't care about Clara's deterrence.
In the end, it was the first patriarch who waved his hand and signaled everyone to be quiet: "I can't be sure that person is the Devourer, it stands to reason that the Devourer should have already been chosen, that is, Claudia's contract object, but now there is another one, and this person is not bound by the Fallen God Contract, we must be more careful to judge who is the real card." ”
"What do you judge?"
The First Elder rolled his eyes: "Needless to say, of course it is the content of the Great Prophecy, just eating Augustus does not mean that he is a Devourer, and those who meet the conditions must be met." ”
All the patriarchs nodded in agreement, and the first patriarch also nodded: "Then it's decided, summon Claudia again, and let her tell us what the situation was like at that time." ”