Chapter 288: Betrayal in Laughter
The necromancer appeared, and it also came with billowing black smoke, full of dark elements, with its own special effects, which looked very cool. Zero reading is obviously a master again, and most of the ones who came out are not all, I don't know how many necromancers are ambushed in the dark, according to the diaries found before, the number of necromancers can at least be gathered to fight the glory of the dead.
However, Kevin was more relieved, he couldn't beat anyone anyway, so he didn't think about it. And the necromancer came out, obviously it was no longer the Empire's plan, which shows that they are not completely one-minded, and there is more room for negotiation. He simply sat on the ground and greeted with a smile: "I'm sorry, I was just half frozen, now let me sit and rest." ”
Compared with Fan Mill, his face changed greatly, and his sword was drawn: "What are you doing here?"
The necromancer was masked and cloaked, but his voice was still audible with surprise: "What's the matter? Isn't it time for a showdown here?"
"Who said we're negotiating now?" Van Meer retorted.
"Really, what else can you do?" asked the necromancer, "I don't care, there is more than one entrance and exit here, and even if one is destroyed, we can get out from somewhere else." ”
Kevin was slightly curious: "Really, then, you can also go out through the other entrances and exits, and then go around in a circle and kill my ellipsis catapult from behind." ”
Everyone was silent for a while, and they couldn't help but feel that Kevin seemed to be too calm, could it be that he also had any tricks here?
"What's wrong?" Kevin asked, "Why don't you all sit down, you guys are standing so high, I'm tired from leaning my neck." If you want to talk about everyone, let's talk about it, now I should have bumped into it, if I can't talk about it, it's not too late to kill me again, anyway, I'm a weak chicken, let it be disposed of. ”
Everyone was silent for a moment, but the necromancer took the lead in sitting down and approached Kevin: "Mr. Kevin, right? I've heard Van Mill talk about you, but I don't know much, I just know that you are from Lou Paule?"
"Yes. Kevin replied.
"I wonder how much you can represent your country, or how much bargaining power do you have?" the necromancer asked.
Van Mill immediately became vigilant: "Hmph, you have the secret support of the empire, isn't it enough?
The necromancer smiled and didn't answer. Kevin spoke: "For a high-risk profession like a necromancer, one more line will give you one more way back." Looks like this necromancer isn't from the Empire either?"
"I can't tell you who I am yet," replied the necromancer, "and if it's ripe later, then I'll talk about it." You haven't answered my question yet, how many chips do you have. ”
Kevin replied: "Although I have a small official position, there is already an order from China to come over, and the resident ambassador will fully cooperate with me." It's not clear how many chips there are. After the talk here, I have to talk to people in China when I go back, and it's not that simple. ”
Van Mill sneered: "You are just an observer group member, how much power do you have? It's just that I'm afraid of death here, and I want to brag and fool you." ”
Kevin smiled, "Mr. Van Mill, are you still thinking about how to kill me?"
Van Mill sneered and did not answer.
"As I said, I've got to be the first to get out, and I'm going to mentally contact my pet, or my teammates will unleash the ellipsis chariot, and I don't know how much damage it can do," Kevin repeated, "and of course I'm sure there will be something I haven't thought about, maybe I'll get you to catch some loopholes, maybe there's a way to kill me without damaging myself in the slightest." But these are obviously risky, and is it worth the risk?"
Van Meer was silent and seemed to be thinking about it.
"Anyway, now that I'm so weak, if you want to kill me, I can't resist, and there's no need to be in such a hurry," Kevin replied calmly, "And in the end, this piece is controlled by the empire, as long as I don't escape back to China, you have a lot of opportunities to kill me every day." If this routine is unsuccessful, there will be a chance in the future, what do you say?"
Van Mill was silent, and the necromancer on the side nodded in approval: "Mr. Kevin is really calm and calm, it's the first time I've seen such a weak, but so 'strong' person." ”
Kevin sighed, "I can't help it." By the way, Mr. Van Memeer, sit down too, both of us are tired from looking up and talking to you. ”
Van Mill was helpless, thought about it and sat down, while his entourage all walked behind him.
"It's really rare to sit on the ground in such a negotiation," the necromancer sighed, "I believe that with the support of two countries, I believe that the necromancer will be able to appear on the stage soon." ”
Kevin and Van Memeer looked at each other, and for a moment they didn't know how to answer.
"Mr. Kevin, may I ask who you are?" the necromancer began.
"Observer. Kevin replied.
"What about before?" the necromancer asked.
"Catapult Captain. Kevin replied, "Rank and file." ”
"And before that?"
"Bard," replied Kevin, "the lowest kind, the man who tells the story of pornography in the tavern." ”
Everyone: "......"
"I don't believe it," the necromancer shook his head, "can such a person represent the interests of the country?"
"I'm telling the truth," Kevin replied, "in the war-torn zone, the strong in the country are limited by regulations, and they can't come casually. So it's up to me, but because of my good performances in the first few times, I have a lot of power. ”
"Outstanding performance?" Van Memeer's face changed, "What does that mean?"
Kevin was silent for a moment, then smiled: "Since it's a showdown, I might as well tell you." The information on the comma chariot and the full stop chariot was indeed stolen by me. Don't ask me how I stole it, I won't tell you. ”
"Humph!" Van Mill snorted, his fists clenched again. Today, it is finally recognized by Kevin, but it is useless at this time.
When the necromancer heard this, he was very happy: "It seems that I have a lot of secrets, hahaha." ”
Kevin nodded: "Yes, that's the routine." First grasp other people's secrets, and then use them to coerce, starting from the bottom of the people, step by step, and finally threatening the king. ”
"Hmph," Van Mill sneered, "you can only threaten me, and if the matter between us is exposed, the upper echelons of the empire will only push me out to blame." Collusion with necromancers is defined as personal behavior. ”
Kevin agrees: "This sentence is true, if it is exposed, Lou Pauler will only push me out and define it as a personal act." You think that if you master the two of us, you can master the two great powers, then you are really ......"
The necromancer calmed down: "So, you're useless?"
Kevin was not frightened: "It's telling the truth, these truths can be figured out with logical thinking, and it's not a big deal." ”
"Then if you are betrayed by the state, will you have nothing to say?" the necromancer was surprised.
Kevin and Van Memeer glanced at each other, and Kevin stretched out his hand: "You speak first." ”
"There is no point in answering this kind of question," Van Mill replied, "and when it comes to this day, it is also because I have not controlled it well, I can run if I can, and I will die if I can't." There is not much to say. ”
Kevin replied, "I won't talk about the big truth, this necromancer friend also seems to be the one who is the leader, and should have had a similar experience." ”
"What experience?" the necromancer asked, "betraying my men's experience?"
"Really?" Kevin recalled, "the first time we besieged the female necromancer with the broken leg, she used a ghost to send a message, and then she didn't receive any help until the end. In a way, you're selling her. ”
The necromancer was silent, a burst of black gas emanating from his body.
Kevin couldn't help but spray people: "If you want to negotiate, you can talk about it, I know that you are all strong, if you want to kill me, I will die." It's okay, don't blow up the black gas, clench your fists, who will show it?"
Everyone: "......"
Kevin continued: "I don't personally have any hatred for necromancers, and I'm not from the Church of Light. Since the Imperials and necromancers are involved, we follow your beacon lighthouse, even if it is wrong. I'll make it clear now that I'm going to join the house. ”
Van Mill nodded: "That's right, you know so many things, if you don't join the gang now, you will only have a dead end." ”
"You think it's such a simple thing to join the gang?" the necromancer's tone was stiff at this time.
"How complicated is that?" Kevin asked, "I can join on behalf of the state, I can inject state funds, but if something happens, it's just me." As for all the stuff like soul imprints, that's no need to talk about it. ”
As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of silence, and the two people on the other side bowed their heads and didn't know what they were thinking. Kevin had no choice but to break the silence again: "Then why don't you also tell me how you traded with each other?"
Van Mill waved his hand: "It's not a question of whether to join or not, but there is another important matter that has not been resolved?"
"What?"
"If I don't kill you, what will I pay?" asked Van Mill, "to tell you the truth, I didn't take you to heart at all, and I didn't want to offend any of the observers from several countries. But your Don chariot is so similar, you are so similar, I am under pressure to look like it!"
Kevin nodded: "This is our responsibility, if I can go back, I will definitely criticize the people in the country." ”
"Lou Baole is also a big country, if possible, we don't want to offend, although the empire is strong, we will also do business," Van Mill interface, "but your routine is already too much, this is already a direct provocation, even if I don't do it, the above will ask me to do it, do you understand?"
Kevin nodded: "It's understandable, I will definitely let the country rectify it in the future." But right now, if you're going to kill me, it's also very risky, and you can find a non-risky approach, such as finding a scapegoat. ”
"Looking for whom?"
"You can find the Smitta. Kevin replied.
Everyone: "......"
"He has nothing to do with this," Van Memeer couldn't help but argue, "and he's our ally!"
Kevin explained: "He is the most suitable person, first of all, he faked his death! This point cannot be covered up in any way, so why he faked his death, you can do a lot of articles." Stealing Imperial secrets, divulging Imperial secrets, and even colluding with necromancers is fine. ”
"But he's an ally. Van Meer repeated.
"Even between brothers, it is inevitable that there will be quarrels and fights, let alone allies," Kevin replied, "Smitta's country is a small country, even if he bears all the sins, Smitta's country will not dare to do anything to the empire, it is still an ally." Crimes can also only be personal acts. ”
Van Meer was silent.
"I can give money, I can give you personal, I can give you country," Kevin replied, "I can't decide the exact amount, but I can talk about it later." ”
Van Mill continued to be silent, but the necromancer on the side interjected: "It seems that Lou Baole is very rich, and you can give whatever you want." ”
"Anything that can be solved with money is not a problem," Kevin replied, "and you haven't said yet, what exactly is the deal between you?"
"Actually, we are not short of money," replied the necromancer, "what we lack is opportunity." ”
Kevin remembered that the female necromancer casually gave him 100 million dogecoins, and it was understandable that they were indeed not short of money: "What kind of opportunity do you want?"
The necromancer was silent.
Kevin guessed: "Listening to your tone, it seems that you want to rebel against the entire Church of Light and spread necromancy to the mainland?"
The necromancer remained silent, which was a tacit acquiescence.
Kevin shook his head: "I'll say something you don't like to hear, this ...... Unlikely. Originally, Kevin wanted to say that it was impossible, but after thinking about it, he still left a leeway.
"Looks like you're also a lackey of the Church of Light!" the necromancer dismissed.
"Hehe," Kevin smiled, "my father died at the hands of the Church of Light, and all I grew up thinking about was how to overthrow the Church of Light, and I traveled for ten years, and half of the time I spent doing things in various places. I'll be a lackey of the Church of Light?"
"Then why don't you do that now?" the necromancer asked.
"Because it doesn't make sense, and it can't be," Kevin replied, "the Church of Light has its irreplaceable role, and this world can be without necromancy, but it really can't be without the Church of Light." At least for the foreseeable decades for now, it is unlikely. ”
"Why? just because they can heal?" the necromancer disagreed.
"Yes," replied Kevin, "and that's the most tangible answer, if you put aside any nonsense like faith." ”
The necromancer was silent for a moment before speaking, "Actually, we don't expect to wipe out the Church of Light, but at least we necromancers should have a place. Like all magical fighting spirits, they can't heal, and they don't exist as well?"
"That's right," Kevin nodded, "then you need a relatively complete theoretical system, a program of action, and guidelines." Take the liberty of guessing, you're from the Dark Realm, right?"
The necromancer was silent, but felt his eyes sharpen.
"After the Second Holy War, the Dark Country, the birthplace of necromancers, has been purged countless times, and now the Dark Kingdom has become very bright and sacred," Kevin replied, "But if there is a fish that slips through the net and takes it as their mission to restore the necromancer, then it should be the Dark Nation, right?"
"Alas!" the necromancer looked down and sighed, trying to say something, but only shook his head.
Over there, Van Mill interjected: "In them, patriotism is a crime, and these people who have fled thousands of miles to come here are patriots." ”
Kevin also sighed, as a defeated country, in addition to being directly restrained by force, even the ideology has been so penetrated.
The necromancer spoke: "I really ask you, aside from those bright truths, are necromancers really so hateful?
Van Mill rolled his eyes: "The general environment is like this, I don't bother to answer you." ”
Kevin thought about it, but still replied seriously: "I don't know much, there are rumors that practicing necromancy will lose your mind, there are rumors that you will grow rotten flesh on your body, and I have also seen female necromancers who sacrifice with their legs, for me personally, I still stay away from necromancy." ”
The necromancer was about to open his mouth to retort, but Kevin had already continued: "Even if these are all fake, or there are relatively mild necromancers, but necromancy requires dead people, and there is indeed a consensus on this. This alone violates ethics and is difficult to be accepted by most people, and there is a lot of resistance to promoting it. ”
"Second, practicing necromancy is necessarily more murderous than practicing anything else, which is inevitable," Kevin analyzed, "Necrosorcism requires the dead to practice and then improve." What if there are no dead people? What if there are not enough dead people? Then you might target the living. Maybe you can have a high character and self-control, and you can keep it for ten or eight years, but can you keep it for twenty or Chinese New Year's Eve years? After a long time, the living person is just a corpse of the future in your eyes, and you will start to do it when your hands itch, and once you start, you can't hold it, and how many people can resist the temptation of becoming stronger. ”
The necromancer retorted: "If you practice too much other magic fighting spirits, you will inevitably kill people." ”
"It's different," Kevin replied, "and the others are aggressive at best, and they can keep their hands when they fight." Necromancy requires dead people when it is practiced, which is fundamentally different. ”
The necromancer bowed his head: "I really haven't thought about it. ”
"In my personal opinion, necromancy is not impossible to study," Kevin replied, "but it must be under strict surveillance, and there must be a complete system of theories and rules and regulations." It is even more difficult to take the necromancer practice at the time of the previous Second Holy War. ”
Van Meer spoke: "Actually, the necromancer is currently under our supervision. ”
Kevin smiled and pulled back the topic: "Okay, let's put the topic of necromancers aside for a while." Do you agree on the topic of the people of Smitta?"
Van Mill sighed: "I have the conditions. First, we will not intervene directly, from the layout, the game, to the framing of him, it is up to you to do it. At most, at the last minute, we'll cooperate. ”
"Yes. Kevin agreed.
"Second, we want money," Van Mill replied, "and you can't give anything but money." ”
"Yes. Kevin agreed.
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