Chapter 185: Does the boy want to change his fate?
The Youyan Emperor's capital was full of traffic, and a carriage came slowly.
Jia Changsheng lifted the curtain of the carriage door and walked down slowly. Seeing this, the coachman hurriedly said: "This is the imperial capital of the Youyan Empire."
"If the wise man has nothing else to do for the villain, then the villain will leave," the coachman asked Jia Changsheng.
Jia Changsheng nodded at the coachman: "If there is nothing else, you can go back"
"Yes" The coachman bowed to Jia Changsheng, then turned around, raised his horsewhip and galloped away.
This man was from the Church of Light, and Paul learned that he wanted to ride in a carriage and negotiated with Carl. Send this person to escort them all the way, and at the same time set up an intelligence network covering the entire Terran.
It is worthy of a person who has conquered a plane, and his mind has matured to this point. What is it that is fighting a war? In a way, isn't it intelligence?
There is a way to be one step first, step by step. No wonder the darkness would chart such a difficult path for his messengers.
Perhaps only the Dark Church, which started from another world, can use this to avoid its own shortcomings in the early stage and catch up with the early advantages accumulated by Paul and others in one fell swoop.
Turning his gaze to the magnificent city in front of him, he saw a row of guards standing in front of the door, which should be mid-level warriors judging from the momentum.
It is worthy of being the imperial capital, and even the gatekeepers have such a strong strength.
Jia Changsheng took a step forward and slowly walked inside with the crowd that was about to enter the city.
The city is lined with shops, and the sound of shouting and shouting rises and falls endlessly. Pedestrians come and go like a tide.
Occasionally, you can see soldiers patrolling the city, as well as sparsely evacuated generals with the unique momentum of high-ranking warriors.
"Bang"
A crisp voice sounded in Jia Changsheng's ears, and he subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound.
The place I saw was a tavern, and the smell of alcohol spread.
As a person who doesn't like to drink much, Jia Changsheng subconsciously frowned, revealing a look of disgust.
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, a dark voice sounded in his heart, and his tone was hurried, as if he had discovered something: "Please come in immediately."
"Go in?" Jia Changsheng's brows furrowed a little tighter.
The darkness urged Jia Changsheng: "I can feel it, there is someone we are looking for here."
"Are you sure you're here? It's not that the person you're looking for is a prince, how could he go to such a place," Jia Changsheng asked in his heart without thinking.
Darkness couldn't help but be anxious: "Who said that the prince must not be able to go to the tavern"
Hearing the dark words, Jia Changsheng didn't say much, and walked inside.
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Due to the good sealing in the tavern, the unknown beads exude a hazy light.
Countless strong men picked up the wine bowl and looked at the dance posture of the beauties of the fox clan from the far north on the central stage, revealing an intoxicated look.
A teenager staggered to his feet, unkempt. The jar of wine that had been drunk fell to the ground one after another.
The sound of the wine jar breaking alarmed the waiters in the tavern, and one after another looked at them.
Some waiters wanted to scold, but they were grabbed by their companions and interrupted their next moves.
The corners of the young man's mouth flashed with a sneer, looking at the waiters who didn't dare to come and the people who were not surprised, he picked up a jar of wine and walked directly outside.
As soon as I walked outside, I saw a sudden bright light in front of me, stumbling on my feet, and falling heavily to the ground.
"Bang"
The wine jar in his hand fell to the ground and turned into pieces.
The wine spreads on the ground, and the rich aroma of wine spreads outside the tavern.
The young man looked at his fingers that were scratched by the fragments of the wine jar, and lay on the ground and laughed wildly: "Augustin Arnold, what can you do in the end because you are the Nine Emperor Princes?"
"The mother family has been destroyed, and others regard you as a plague, pitiful, and deplorable," Augustine laughed uncontrollably.
The surrounding crowd seemed to know the young man, and hurriedly dispersed, lest they get into trouble.
Augustine looked at the scattered crowd, and the corners of his mouth turned into a hint of sarcasm: "What about the goodness of your heart before? In the end, you are not invincible to your venerable father, the army and power in your hands."
"Just one word, just one suspicion, will kill more than 100,000 people of your mother clan," Augustine said loudly, laughing wildly.
Then his eyes became fierce: "You coward, when your uncle died, he obviously handed over 50,000 troops to you, why didn't you take revenge?
"Of the 100,000 mothers, 80,000 died at the hands of your hypocrisy," Augustine roared.
A figure appeared in front of him: "If time goes back, what will you choose?"
"Kill, kill him, turn the world upside down," Augustine said aloud without thinking, and the boundless murderous aura permeated.
Feeling this murderous aura, Jia Changsheng's heart couldn't help but move. Is this the criterion for selecting people in the dark? How could there be such a murderous aura: "If you had an army that could destroy the Youyan Empire now, what would you do?"
"I" Augustine lay on the ground, as if in a dilemma.
Then he shouted loudly: "Kill, if the decay is destined to be indelible, if the light that symbolizes beauty cannot come to this world, then I will lead a large army to kill them." For this light, tear a crack and let it shine in the world."
"Heart of Darkness?" Jia Changsheng subconsciously blurted out as he heard these words.
Hearing these four words, Augustine was shocked, and looked up at Jia Changsheng in front of him: "Who are you?"
"Young man, do you want to change your fate?" Jia Changsheng asked Augustine.
A sneer tugged at the corner of Augustine's mouth: "Change fate, do you think you're a god?"
After speaking, he propped his hands and got up from the ground. Staggered forward.
Looking at Augustine who was stumbling, Jia Changsheng showed a puzzled look, could it be that he had mispronounced his lines? . With such a bitter and deep hatred, shouldn't he lie on the ground and say yes to the old man with a handful of snot and tears? .
Damn、You think such an opportunity is cabbage。 What do you think of me as a young master? Crossing the entire human race, running here in a hurry, could you have sent me away with a word?
"Dark, copy guys" Jia Changsheng roared in his heart.
Sitting in the abyss, the darkness couldn't help but shudder, and subconsciously looked at Jia Changsheng.
Jia Changsheng found a brick out of nowhere, and then pounced on Augustine's figure with an arrow step.
"Bang"
A loud bang was heard, and Augustine fell to the ground with black eyes.
The crowd let out an exclamation, and when everyone looked again, Jia Changsheng and Augustine had disappeared.