The troubadour was stunned, and his chanting came to a halt, and he could not help skipping the middle part and singing the last part of the poem: "The Thorn Knight was assassinated by the lover in front of him, and he fell down among the rose petals and looked at the exposed hilt of the knife on his chest, and his eyes swept over the princess's face like the wind in the woods, and ah—like the wind in the woods on the face of the betrayed lover—and from then on the only word of mouth was his words, that pain is power." ”

Pain is strength......

Caesar slowly lowered his head and continued to wipe his cheap broken sword.

Lu Shaozhen recalled that he had a general understanding of the beginning and end of the matter, Caesar was eager to restore the glory of his ancestors and rehabilitate the reputation of his ancestors, and dedicated himself to the devil without hesitation, it can be said that he was able to come out of the dangerous and abnormal trial, all with the power of the devil. But as soon as he stepped out of the Minoan labyrinth, his life was ended by demons, and Lu Shaozhen's ears echoed the whispers of the demons in the Flame Hell: "Your mission needs your life to be sacrificed, although you can't witness the fulfillment of your heart's desire, but Satan said that someone will go forward for you." If your heart is on Satan, then the long night is your eternal destination. ”

The whispers continued, and the moment Caesar gave up his heart, the hideous face of the demon sacrifice showed a state of piety, and he said: "A great choice must be accompanied by a great sacrifice, and the true meaning always exists in the shadow of death, you are the children of Satan, and we are like brothers and sisters." ”

The demon sacrifice did not show a strange expression, but was carrying out a noble tribute to him like a devout disciple, which made Lu Shaozhen deeply shocked, shouldn't the demon be synonymous with evil in any literary work? They did all kinds of evil, they were full of betrayal to each other, and they were outcast of God.

But none of this matters anymore, is that the demon priest saying that someone will fulfill his mission for Caesar, is that me? How did he know I was going to do this?

Lu Shaozhen suddenly felt teased, he suddenly snorted coldly, hum, I don't please, what can you do to me?

With this in mind, he strode forward.

"The scum of the House of Caesar! Get out of here! The position of a paladin is not something you can tarnish! At this time, a young man in a gorgeous dress shouted with his real arms, and he picked up a tomato and threw it angrily at the road.

Under his leadership, everyone was immediately angry, and they all became irritable, and all kinds of vegetables and fruits were thrown on the road like rain.

Although he can't really be hurt because of the distance, this wave of mountains and tsunamis is indeed a bit bluffing.

Caesar's heart was filled with anger, and he immediately scolded, "you, who gave you the stinky problem!" Such an angry roar echoed loudly, and it has to be said that Caesar's strength was incomparably powerful after he sacrificed his body to the demon.

This scolding sentence is in Chinese, and everyone can't understand it, and then Wen Feiyu vented his anger while the iron was hot, and there was a series of quite rhyming curses, which probably meant to greet the ancestors of this group of guys who took the lead in making trouble.

The voices of the crowd gradually quieted down, and everyone watched, Caesar was alone in the sky.

"What's wrong with him?" A man asked the person next to him.

"Who knows? The tone of his voice was constantly changing, so he couldn't be chanting some incantation. The person next to him shrugged his shoulders with a serious face.

And at this time, there was a huge stone next to the Triumphant Sword, and a human face was sculpted on the stone, and the human face suddenly bloomed after hearing Lu Shaozhen's curse, and then a voice came out of it, which was spoken in Chinese: "Please greet your ancestors on my behalf, your grandmother's legs!" ”

Am I grass? When he was immersed in the pleasure of being a keyboard warrior and watched tens of thousands of people being sprayed silently by himself, he suddenly heard such a voice scolding himself, and immediately said indignantly: "Who! Who's scolding me! Do you dare to stand up and let the master look at you! ”

But after saying this, he suddenly realized that he was speaking Chinese, and it stands to reason that the people in this place must have never heard of Chinese, so how can anyone talk to him! After understanding this, he suddenly frowned, could it be that there is a time and space shuttle here?

It's kind of unreasonable. Wen Feiyu shook his head, but such a voice was silent after saying that sentence, no matter how he spoke, the faces on the boulder were not reacting.

The person who presided over the sacrificial appearance of the paladin ceremony was already speechless in astonishment, and everyone knew that a thousand years ago, when the undead were rushed into the dungeon, a leader who led mankind to victory carved this human face with his sword and prophesied: "A thousand years later, the person who can make this giant stone open will be the leader of our race." ”

The Augustans had heard of the book and had heard of it, but few of them had really believed it, and they would not have thought that anyone would actually make this plain or even somewhat rough stone open, and although they did not know what the boulder was talking about, at least they could tell the difference between the syllables and Caesar's.

Lu Shaozhen staggered to the side of the boulder, because in his opinion, all his hopes were pinned on this stone, not to mention the complex of meeting old acquaintances in a foreign land, at least he did too much in this place and it was meaningless, although Caesar's story is very touching and infuriating, but what does that have to do with himself? It's not worth putting your life on the line.

Lu Shaozhen came to the sculpture, he flew up and kicked the sculpture, and scolded: "Lao Tzu scolded your ancestors, it was a man who scolded me back!" Isn't it cowardly! ”

How Lu Shaozhen hoped that the sculpture could speak again, but the fact was that he was disappointed after all, and the sculpture suddenly clicked and cracked under his foot, and then shattered to the ground.

The whole of Augustus fell into a deep silence.

The sculpture that has been enshrined for thousands of years, the statue that has to be worshiped every week, is just kicked and shattered like garbage? Collapse of faith? Or is the three views destroyed?

On the high platform, a white-bearded old man in a big red robe looked at this scene in the ring in a daze, and then the corners of his mouth showed a nonchalant smile, and behind him, a big man said: "Your Majesty, this person is arrogant and rude, and he dares to kick and smash the sculpture, whether to imprison him or not, this is also in line with the wishes of the people." ”

The king of Augustus looked down with a smile and shook his head slightly.