Chapter 124: Blood

Hilton returned to his chair, sat down, extinguished the cigarette in his hand and said, "Gattuso, how do you know that I have two black-haired imps, you must have planted a spy in my academy!" Hilton spoke to Gattuso, but those old eyes kept staring at Qiao Shirt, "It's ridiculous that a mid-level knight can be beaten and alarm the chief of the Karthos Empire, this is your real purpose!" Hilton asked tightly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Gattuso sat on the leather sofa, and then fell down comfortably towards the sofa, Gattuso originally wanted to take a good nap, but when Hilton said this, he quickly shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, explaining: "Hilton, I didn't put eyeliner next to you, and I, Gattuso, would not do such a thing to damage the reputation of my chief minister." ”

"Knock Knock"

Hilton unhurriedly put the ash from his pipe on the table and said, "Then how do you know? Can these students of my academy still run to your Gattuso Academy? Could it be that the students of my academy go to your Gattuso Academy for sightseeing!" Hilton said in a sarcastic tone, "Although my academy has fallen into decline, don't you know the truth that people are desperate?"

"Hilton, why are you so sensitive? I saw it in the Colosseum, and I went to the Colosseum with the Emperor that day to watch the battle between humans and orcs? Originally, there was a lowly pauper fighting with a low-ranking minotaur, the green-haired pauper and had a spiritual weapon, and the man and the minotaur fought evenly with the minotaur, but in the end the orc cunning defeated the green-haired boy. Gattuso drank the water and continued. "But then the students of your academy joined the ......fight," Gattuso said lightly, clasping his hands together.

"Colosseum? Gattuso, you guys talk a lot of nonsense, you just said that the students of my academy went to the Colosseum. How straightforward it is!Gattuso, are you suffering from Alzheimer's!" Hilton glanced at Joe.

"By the way, isn't there a green-haired boy among your first-year class A? Gattuso said with a "stupid brother-in-law" expression. Hilton already had a rough idea of what was going on. The green-haired kid must be the reason why Gattuso came to Hilton Academy, and as for the green-haired kid, it must be Qiao Shirt. "This stupid woman, what should I do now? Hand over that green-haired boy, where will I put my Hilton's face, if I don't hand it over, this old bastard Gattuso will find a reason to make things difficult for me, damn, now it's a dilemma!" Hilton scolded fiercely in his heart.

"Actually, you don't need to think about these things at all?" said a sonorous voice in Hilton's heart. "Why can't you think about it, this is related to the reputation of my Hilton and Hilton Academy! A person lives a face, a tree lives a skin, how is this a vital thing, it doesn't matter?" Hilton also responded in his heart to his spiritual weapon, the Nepalese chopping knife in Chu Ye.

"Didn't you also say the purpose of Gattuso's coming here, not for the beaten knight at all, the life or death of a knight will alarm the chief minister of the empire to come to your down-and-out academy to find fault. "This is just an excuse for him, a way not to lose his face to Gattuso, but also to be able to enter your down-and-out academy as a matter of course, Gattuso's real purpose is the black-haired girl! And the dark-haired kid, they have already attracted Gattuso's attention." ”

The Chopper spoke calmly to Hilton. "Blood, isn't your guy's head rusty at all, so old, his head is still so bright. Hilton smiled in response to his artifact.

Xiao Xue was silent for a while, and said: "No, I'm also old, I'm no longer the hard chopping knife I used to be, I don't know how many years I have to live, No, you said you can live for a few years!"

"Old fellow, can you stop calling me so affectionately, I'm almost an old antique, you still call me my last name, call me Hilton!" Hilton paused, "Live a few years, live a few years, I can live a few more years, you can live a few more years, at least before the rise of the empire, my son can be qualified for my place, and before inheriting my academy, I don't want to die yet!

Hilton's words revealed his helplessness about the pig-killing knife of the years. "Don't call me bloody, my teeth are about to rust, I'm no longer the same blood that killed orcs like mud before, and I can't eat blood anymore. You're old, am I not old, No. The blood also said to Hilton in a sad way.

Hilton and himself were both elites of the empire when they were young! If it weren't for the fact that Chu Ye came out later, Hilton's reputation now would be no less than Shi Yin's father, Chu Ye, but Chu Ye was also cultivated by Hilton, although Chu Ye had never met Hilton's master or teacher.

"Alright, alright, you and I don't have to be modest, you still know if you can devour blood, and there is not a trace of rust on your blade. The older you are now, the more refined you are, you old slippery. Hilton said. "Don't pretend, have you forgotten that when I first met in the spirit realm, I told you........." The blood smiled lightly, "The spirit weapon knows the thoughts of the owner, and my analysis of Gattuso just now is just to say what you think in your heart, those are yours, but I said it." ”

When the owner of the instrument sees his spiritual weapon, an indelible bond is established between the two, the two are symbiotic, the stronger the mind of the owner, the more difficult it is for the spiritual weapon to be destroyed, the owner of the weapon is dead, the spirit weapon will also die, the spirit weapon is shattered, and the owner of the instrument cannot live.

If these two situations do not happen, the spirit weapon will die with the death of the owner, and the human face will grow old, but the appearance of the spirit weapon will not change at all because of the change of the owner, and sometimes the spirit weapon is like a mirror, witnessing the old age and death of the owner. But he won't get old, but when the master steps into the grave, the spirit weapon can't survive.

The spirit weapon will die if it is not old, the owner of the weapon will be old, and the owner of the weapon will die with the spirit weapon when he dies.

"Blood, why don't you get old!" said Hilton. "I'm not old, but I'm going to die, and when your life is over, I'll be at the end. Bloody said indifferently.

"Do you think this is too unfair to your spiritual weapons? Hilton said. "Fairness? No, your heart is still very naïve! Is there fairness in this world? Fairness is just a word, and it does not exist objectively in the world. If the orcs are strong, the human race will be ruled and enslaved, and if the human race is strong, the orcs will be trampled on the soles of their feet. "Not to mention the conflict between humans and orcs, do you think there is real fairness between you people?"

"No!" Hilton replied.

"Very good, your hierarchy from high to low is the monarch, ministers, nobles, knights, commoners, these five ranks, except for the king is supreme, the other four ranks are divided into, scattered small ranks, ministers are divided into chief ministers, second ministers, last ministers, ......"

Speaking of this, Hilton's heart thumped, and it was very unpleasant. Ignoring the turmoil in Hilton's heart, Bloody continued: "You can empathize with this! At the beginning, a chief minister was directly demoted to the last seat. And it was the time when the Karthos Empire was at its strongest. ”

"Isn't it okay? It's ridiculous, isn't it? But if you think about it, it's also a reasonable thing, the king? Cross the river and tear down the bridge, unload the mill and kill the donkey, I helped him cross the river and grind. I don't have any use for it, the usual means of kings?" Hilton said with a wry smile. He, the Hilton, became a laughing stock in the eyes of others when the empire was at its strongest.

Very ridiculous joke.

"Now is not the time to reminisce about the past, you just said that it is fair, and the nobility is divided into royal nobles, big nobles, and ordinary nobles. The knights are divided into high-level knights, intermediate knights, and low-level knights. The rank of the knights is even more obvious compared to the others, the senior knights wear black armor, the intermediate knights are blue-gray, and the lower knights are silver-white. As for the commoners, their status is even lower and miserable, their lives are not even as good as the life of a dog of the great nobles, and if they have a powerful spiritual weapon, they can also raise their level by one .........level," the more he spoke, the more excited he became, "So, do you think there is fairness here? In this world where human life is as cheap as ants, and in a world full of conflicts, you tell me where the so-called fairness is." ”

"Oh, blood, why are you so excited, I'm just saying it casually, aren't you putting yourself in this way?" Hilton said with a smile, "There is no fairness, but fairness can be created, isn't it? ”

"Haha, No, you're still a little naïve! You think you can really get rid of this system, you can live in the system, how can you get rid of it. Unless you have the strength, you can only conform to the system and live obediently in the system before you have the strength. "Blood said. "What do you mean is that the system is a fence to protect the sheep, we are the sheep, and there is a group of hungry wolves outside the system, and the sheep are like destroying the fence, and they lose their lives, but the sheep will become wolves. Hilton said. "How easy it is for a sheep to become a wolf, didn't you try to break through the fence and become a wolf?

"I was caught in a fence and killed by a flock of sheep. Hilton said.

"Haha, your analogy is really just right!" "Blood, you guy talks a lot of nonsense, no, your spiritual weapons are all a virtue, too much nonsense. I'm going to fight a wolf in sheep's clothing. "Go, no, ah, I'm going back to the spirit realm to rest. Tired. "Blood said.

There is no fairness in this world, and since the birth of the spirit weapon word, it is impossible to get rid of the fate of stepping into death with the owner of the weapon, but all this is willingly done by the spirit weapon, because they themselves think that this unfairness is the so-called fairness. How long can you live.

The blood said so, but all the spiritual weapons did not resent their masters, this world is very cruel, but the original heart cannot be extinguished. The spirit weapon and the owner of the weapon are a pair of conjoined babies, and no one can do without the other.