Chapter 107: You're Crazy

"Isn't that as expected?" Inside the house, Don Quixote twisted the knob of the receiver a few times, but no picture returned, and by this time he already knew that his Ferren version of the monitor seemed to have been discovered.

"Bang!"

Don Quixote sat on the sofa, "Since he has already found out, why should he pretend to say so much? Could it be that he was born to like acting?" and so on," Don Quixote suddenly thought of a possibility, "If he has already discovered the monitor he made, then it can also be considered that outside the cave outside the city of Zemas, he should have also discovered this monitor, the only explanation is that he knows that he is monitoring him, but he can't find himself, so a good show, should be able to let himself take the initiative to appear, it seems, He has said so many lies, all he has to do is find out if he is true!"

Sure enough, as soon as Don Quixote's words fell, a burst of green light flashed, and Lantes really appeared in front of Don Quixote, and then a special enchantment wrapped the mansion that Don Quixote bought, "First meeting, Master Yig Goodman, and don't bother to establish a communication spell, this glorious enchantment must be familiar to you, and those unruly subordinates have used it on you." ”

"Is this what you're spying on me?" Lantes looked at the iron box placed on the coffee table, and took out the two sun god rules from the space ring, and sure enough, before the god returned, a picture appeared on the wall, even if the signal was not adjusted much, it was obvious that the distance between the two sun god rules and the iron box was too close, resulting in a very good signal, which would show such a clear picture.

"Magical device," Lantes couldn't help but admire when he saw the projection on the wall, "I can detect that you are spying on me, and at the same time I can think of many ways for you to spy on me, but I didn't expect it to be so magical!

At this time, Lantes still had the same anger on his face as before, giving people the feeling that he was like the ascetic who had died in his hands, and the wind was light.

"It's been nearly a month and a half," Don Quixote narrowed his eyes slightly, "you have wasted so much effort and told so many lies just to lure me out?" Although Don Quixote was discovered, and at the same time, he also saw that the other party had the ability to transfer space like Arthas, but Don Quixote was not very nervous, and he was not in a hurry to escape, because those two people, it should be said that the soul fluctuations of one person and one demon are too different.

Although Alsace's soul fluctuations were hidden by himself, it was the occasional trace that also made Don Quixote feel like a mountain, and the person in front of him, although the soul fluctuations were stronger than Don Quixote, were still 108,000 miles away from Alsace's level. Obviously, the way of space transfer should be done with the help of some secret techniques or some special magic tools, not the free space transfer of Arthas, so even if it really starts, Don Quixote thinks that his natural spells, plus he is the hole card of the lich, he may not be afraid of him, in this case, why be nervous?

"Lies, no, no," Lantes shook his head, and put the two sun gods on the coffee table to face him, and twisted the knob of the receiver as if he had a bad taste, so that his own face appeared on the wall behind him, in fact, "Although most of the words you hear through it are false, the identity and purpose of the lower are true, and it is not feasible to deceive people like you, all of them are false."

"Is the purpose really?" Don Quixote repeated lightly, "In other words, your purpose is really to provoke the Temple of the Sun and the Temple of Life?"

"Of course, otherwise why would you think I would take such a big risk to sneak into the Sun Temple?"

Don Quixote nodded slightly, he didn't ask the next question, why provoke, first, he didn't care about this reason, second, the other party was unlikely to tell the enemy his purpose, "It's still that question, is there any reason for bringing me out so strongly?"

Lantes didn't answer this question directly, but said a little inexplicably, "Your Excellency, do you have a feeling that when you are calculating me, you have to think about how the Sun Temple will react at all times, for example, you even use psionic spells to control a little nobleman to send me this gadget, the purpose is not to let me leave any impression on you, nor do you want the Sun Temple to leave any impression on you."

Don Quixote didn't answer this question, because he knew that the person in front of him was obviously not a person who could talk nonsense, and it was estimated that what he really wanted to express was what he really wanted to express, so he just looked at Lantes quietly and waited for his next words.

"Your caution comes from the huge power of the Sun Temple itself, but you can't deny that your caution comes more from the sun god who is high up and you have never seen it, and you will never even see it in the future, right!"

"God! Lantes seemed a little excited, "In the eyes of the gods, people are not even as good as dust, they don't care about the life and death of human beings, they only care about whether their teachings are spread or not, all they need is faith! Human beings are like cows in the pasture for them!"

"For human beings, and even for all living beings, the high god is like an endless mountain pressing on everyone's head, whether it is royal power or personal strength, it is so overshadowed in front of divine power, if it were not for the oracle of the father God Peter Pan Gu, the gods must not take the initiative to meddle in the affairs between human beings, I am afraid that this world is already in the era of theocracy!"

"I thought I was crazy," said Don Quixote lightly, "but compared to you, I feel as calm as a frozen lake in winter." ”

Obviously, just from a few words of Lantes, he already knew the plans of the man in front of him, and it was summed up in six words, he wanted to overthrow the divine power!

"Ha," Lantes took a deep breath, "you think I'm a madman?"

"No~" Don Quixote smiled faintly and shook his head very solemnly, "It is everyone's right to have dreams, although your dreams may be a little too ambitious. ”

"Every pioneer has been considered insane," Lantes didn't seem to mind Don Quixote's ridicule, "I have made so much effort and gone around in such a big circle, because I have found that you and I are the same kind of people, and maybe you have not discovered it yourself, in fact, in your heart, you are the same as me, and you are not afraid of the gods themselves, what you are afraid of is only power, so in this theocratic world, people like you are exactly what we lack!"

"Poof~" Don Quixote finally didn't hold back his laughter, "That, Your Excellency Lantes, although I don't laugh at your dreams, but in fact, I really don't have as great ideals as you!"

"And, even if you're right, I don't have any fear of the gods, so what? Is there an essential difference between the fear of the gods and the fear of power?"

"Of course, those who fear the gods cannot do without the shadow of the gods for the rest of their lives, and those who fear power can trample their former fears under their feet by gaining greater power! So, Mr. Eagle Goodman, it is time for you to choose, do you intend to continue to submit to the power of the gods, or do you plan to join us so that there will eventually be no gods in this world?"

Obviously, this is Lantes's ultimatum, and if Don Quixote chooses the former, then getting rid of Don Quixote is his only option for those who know so many of his secrets.

As for the latter, Don Quixote didn't think about it at all, it was still possible to play such a thing as hide and seek with the servants of God, and went directly to God to fight, hehe. The man in front of him was crazy, and Don Quixote didn't want to go crazy with him, "I'm sorry Mr. Lantes, but I still plan to continue to be a believer in the goddess of magic." ”

"Tsk~" Lantes shook his head, "Then there is no way, since you have chosen to become my enemy, and you know so many of my secrets, you can only ask you to die." ”

"Hehe!" Don Quixote smiled, "I don't know what gives you such confidence to fight against the gods, but even if you dare to say such big things, then it will be interesting to see!"

"Whoosh!"

As soon as Don Quixote's voice fell, the Soul Devouring Dao robe and the Soul Dementor Bronze Bell instantly appeared in his hand, and then with the blessing of the spell position, the Soul Suppression Spell was also directly attached to his forehead, since it was a fight, Don Quixote would not be soft or careless!

Circles of soul suppression waves spread out in all directions, apparently this so-called glorious barrier made Lantes lift a stone and hit himself in the foot, this barrier, prevented Don Quixote's request for help, but also made it impossible for him to escape the range of the soul suppression spell!

Just for a moment, Lantes seemed to feel as if his soul was stuck in the mud, and even his thoughts were a little sluggish, and countless wind blades with a metallic luster split the coffee table, shredded the iron box, and flew towards Lantes, who was stiff and unable to move!

Obviously, Don Quixote doesn't plan to give this guy any chance, since he does it, he won't care what his identity is, let's kill it first!

"Hah!" Lantes roared, and a huge phantom appeared outside him, looking like an amplified version of Lantes, and the next moment, the whistling wind blade cut through the phantom's body, and made a clattering sound, as if it was cutting a piece of meat.

"This should be some kind of defensive spell, no," Don Quixote then denied his words, it should be some kind of magic system outside the system, as soon as the phantom came out, Lantes seemed to return to normal, and Don Quixote's restrictions on him seemed to be gone.

"It's not a good habit to underestimate the enemy, I've been taught below. At this time, Lantes's voice seemed to have changed because of this apparition, it sounded as if the two voices were mixed together, if I had to describe it, it was like the dryad in a classic ghost movie that Don Quixote had seen in his early years!, and the other voice came from the apparition outside!