Chapter 132: We Just Want You to Die
A greeting without any emotional fluctuations came from under the other person's mask.
Even though she hadn't heard the timbre, Lynn was able to identify the other person.
Smiling slightly, he replied softly, "Good evening, old Mr. Yinnock." β
"......" Yin Nuoke didn't seem to expect him to give such a response, and was stunned for a moment before speaking again, "You really don't want to eat at all." β
Lynn asked rhetorically, "Does anyone like to suffer?" β
"Suffering is a blessing, this is the advice of the blood left by the predecessors."
"So they died, and no one knows who said this first."
β......β
Yinok looked at him again.
Even with the cover of the mask, he could see the leisurely comfort in the other party's heart.
Shaking his head, his voice suddenly became much colder: "I don't even like to listen to the words of my predecessors, but I really don't understand 'respect for the elders', your etiquette class....... Oh, forgot, you are not nobles, naturally there is no 'etiquette'. β
"Etiquette?" Lynn sneered, "Your so-called etiquette is nothing more than an attempt to make the subordinates submit more to the shackles of the superiors, and once the 'etiquette' is violated, the 'subordinates' will cause disaster, and over time, you have succeeded in binding these people with the so-called 'etiquette' and making them more fearful of you." β
Yin Nuoke said disapprenously: "Isn't it right that the lower ones are in awe of the upper ones?" β
"Those whose life and death are in the hands of others are not entitled to ask for mercy."
"So, you think I'm ...... 'subordinate'?" Lynn raised her eyebrows slightly, "My life and death are in your hands?" β
"Not so."
"At such a close distance, even the Griffon General standing here would not be able to stop my sword from unsheathingβnot to mention, he is now coming to Lycburg on the border between Yin and the Blue Lands. β
"Huh." Lynn smiled too.
He turned his head to look at the woman in black who suddenly stopped on the stage, and raised his chin to indicate that he was fine.
"You won't do it." He whispered without turning his head.
"Huh?" Yin Nok narrowed his eyes slightly, "Forgive me for not knowing where you got your confidence from. β
"Isn't that what you gave?" Lynn wrote lightly, "Didn't you make this game just for me? β
"I had no idea that your actions overlapped with my father's timeline for me to take over later, but because I couldn't find a reason, I rejected the idea."
"However, I know that you are a smart man and do not do anything meaningless for no reason, and since the 'Earl of Yinnock, who should not have appeared at the auction' is sitting next to me, it is clear that your target is meβof course, all of the above is just speculation."
"What really convinced me was something else."
He turned his head again and looked at Yinok's chest, "You, Faith Slaanesh. β
When Anock appeared beside him, Lynn faintly felt a fluctuation in his soul.
That's the fluctuation from Yin Weitt.
It represents the receipt of a call from the outside world.
Although Yin Weite's current strength can no longer be broken, when he comes into contact with him face-to-face, he can still feel a little communication with believers.
At the same time, Lynn thought of what the barrage had told her, about the existence of a Slaanesh Order in Catalena, the [Bright Meeting].
Coincidentally, the name of this hotel is also called [Bright].
Well, things are clear.
"Bang Bang Bang-"
Yin Nuoke applauded slightly: "Is it my lord's blessing to you?" You can feel my faith, but I can't find the mark on you. β
Lynn smiled and didn't answer.
Can't find it?
That's right!
There is no mark on him at all.
Although Yin Weitt always said that he was her follower, and she wanted to brand him from the first moment of meeting, she managed to forget about it due to the interference of Lynn's words, and she never remembered it since.
So, Lynn wasn't a follower of Slaanesh at all, not even a follower.
He's just a summoner of a summon named Yin Witt.
If it is calculated according to the feeding relationship, Yin Weite still has to call him the master!
It's a pity that Yin Nuoke doesn't know this, he only wants to hide it and doesn't want to say more, if he really knows the truth, he promises to do nothing, first pick up a knife and cut this bastard who usurped the master.
Ten fingers crossed, Yin Nuoke squinted slightly: "Now that you know my purpose, then....... I don't think you'll be cooperating with me. β
"So, forgive me for playing tricks."
He snapped his fingers slightly.
The hall, which had become a little boiling because of the black-robed women, suddenly fell silent, and even the slightest sound could no longer be heard.
In the huge hall, there was an unprecedented dead silence.
At the same time, from Yin Weitt's side, Lynn once again felt a slight fluctuation from the sudden.
Compared with Fang Cai, although the fluctuations this time are still very weak, they are more or less more drastic than just now.
"It has been more than three hundred years since the establishment of the [Bright Meeting], which happens to be the same as the history of the Yinnok family." Yin Nuok smiled and said, "Therefore, our family is the most loyal and joyful believers, and the purity of faith in our lord in the [Bright Meeting] is absolutely unsurpassed in the kingdom of Laiyin." β
"I want to call upon my Lord with this sacrifice."
"At least, let her open her eyes a little and see the world."
Lynn rubbed the armrest of the seat, smiled, and said, "Then at this time, should I take a little action to stop your movements?" β
Yin Nuoke lay lazily on the chair and said casually, "You please." β
"I'm curious what kind of ....... you'll use."
"Poofβ"
Seeing that the chest of one of the people in the hall was pierced by the black-robed woman under Lynn's instructions, Yin Nok closed his mouth and forcibly swallowed back the words that came out of his mouth.
"It's unexpected....... Solution. β
"yes." Lynn spread her hands, "You see, as long as you kill everyone, you naturally can't continue, right?" β
"Without sacrifices, no god will hear your prayers."
β.......β
Anock fell silent.
He really didn't expect that Lynn would dare to kill the people in the hall.
All the people present, except for some outsiders he specially recruited, were almost all famous nobles in the kingdom.
One or two may not have that much ability, but if you kill them, the consequences will definitely not be small.
But Lynn not only did it, but also did it so simply.
You have to grab your wings before you kill a chicken!
"Tsk."
Count Yinnok shook his head: "Don't think that you can just deal with a blueland barbarian and ......."
"Poofβ"
The sound of flesh and blood separations fell, and it was clear that this was another crisp hunt.
"Is this also a blueland barbarian?" Lynn tilted her head and waved her hand again, "What about this?" β
β.......β
Watching the third man fall, Yoon Nuok did not reply to Lynn again.
Those who fell were all pierced through their chests, and their masks were still firmly hanging on their faces, covering their faces.
Even if it was him, it was impossible to tell whether these people really belonged to the few Blue Landers he had found.
In the same way, he couldn't tell if Lynn was blowing up Hu or not.
Even if he was, he couldn't really let Lynn continue to do it.
It is true that the consequences of killing nobles are very serious, but this fault is not necessarily borne by him.
They are just a knife, and the one who will be condemned by everyone must be the one who holds him.
Maybe the person holding the knife didn't want to make things go so far, but the knife was too heavy to hold the knife, and he couldn't hold it, and even his whole person was forced to let the inertia drive.
Once you really have a full-scale confrontation, you don't have to think about it, you will definitely be the one who loses.
And this is completely inconsistent with Yin Nuoke's core demand.
"Whew-"
Yin Nok breathed a sigh of relief and smiled relaxedly: "It's that I underestimated you, sure enough, the people of the Blazer family are all executioners with guillotines." β
Lynn innocently spread her hands: "I'm doing harm to the people." β
"If I ask for a slash in Catalena Square, I guess what I got should be a huge cheer, right?"
"Do you really think of yourself as a judge?"
Yin Nuoke sneered: "Do you really think that if you are tacitly agreed to behead, you will become a messenger of justice?" β
"Messenger of Justice?" Lynn glanced at him in surprise, "This kind of thing, back when I was a few years old, I stopped believing in it. β
"The messenger of justice only defends his own justice, and my justice is also my justice."
"In a nutshell."
Lynn grinned, the smile under her mask wide.
"βI am my justice."
"Huh." Anock's eyes became more and more contemptuous, "So, how can you solipsistic people lift the judgment hammer?" β
"It's hypocritical."
"You seem to have made a mistake."
Lynn's fingers overlapped.
"We never claimed that we were Inquisitors, that was just a title that you had given us."
"We are not judges, and we are not defending 'justice' in the eyes of the public....... In fact, we never wanted to maintain anything. β
He chuckled.
"We're just trying to ask you to die."
"That's all."