Andel laughed a little... A bit of a pervert......

It could be that he gets pleasure from being at the mercy of Wren, or it may be that he is rejoicing that he is finally able to meet his "predetermined destiny" - being killed by justice as an evil.

Wren felt that for now, the former was a little more of a point, as Andel began to unhurriedly expose Wren's plans like those dumb villains, in order to prove that Wren was completely in his control.

"You probably rebelled against Captain Seven when you returned to Brica, and agreed with him about your initial plan for the future, and then you met Captain Seven in the restaurant, and you told him about today's plan at that time. By slaying a sinner yourself, you prove to me that you are determined to punish me. Of course, the time and place and what cases you encounter are not fixed, but Captain Seven is looking for an opportunity to inform you to come out. ”

"But your plan ran into a little trouble, a man suddenly appeared and accepted the arrest of Captain Seven, but that person didn't keep a prisoner in check and almost let him escape."

Wren stared at Ander's face and asked, "So you kept the prisoner and deliberately threw him in front of me?" ”

Ander's mouth was exaggerated to both sides, obviously when he was the assistant to the principal before, he saw that he was still a person with a rather gentle appearance, but it was terrifying to look at at this time.

"That's right, I deliberately gave him a breath of escape, wanting to see if you would kill him. I am very satisfied with the results, you sold that step, and it is good, I can't wait for my death, so that I can get out of this filthy shell, destroy my own vile soul, and regain my ...... What's that expression on your face? ”

Wren put one hand in his pocket comfortably, scratched his hair with the other, and smiled: "What do you think I should be?" ”

Andel said coldly, "What did I guess wrong? ”

"Nope." Wren shook his head, "You're right, and our plan is exactly what you say. But now that you're done, isn't it my turn to guess you? ”

"Hahaha!"

Andel laughed wildly, believing that the plan was still in his hands: "I don't have anything to guess about, I've already told you how I arranged today's 'show'. ”

Wren also responded with laughter: "No, no, no, what I want to guess is not what you did today, but the reason why you planned all this......"

"Your journey after you killed Alrenville and impersonated him!"

Wren paused and continued.

"You said that after impersonating Alrenville for a long time, you were baptized by the teachings of the Paladins, and you were impressed by the bright and majestic shores of the sages, and since then you have begun to repent of your past sins, hoping to reorganize the sect and create a savior who will change the world."

"But I don't think that's what you think deep down."

"You did it out of jealousy."

Wren's words were extremely sharp, and at the same time, he was staring at Andre, making him more courageous when he looked at the other party, but he inexplicably felt that Andrew's pupils seemed to be undergoing some faint changes.

Is he weak in heart?

Wren attributed the reason to Andre's psychological fluctuations, and didn't think much about it, and at this time he had to defeat the other party in one go.

He continued to look at Andel and said, "What really drives you is not repentance, it is jealousy. You play Alrenville and are jealous of Allenville, and as an assassin used by Brika City to purge dissidents, you can only live in darkness. At that time, Brika City was in full swing, receiving praise from all over the world, and at first you were willing to take everything for the ideals in your heart, but when you became Alrenville, everything was different. ”

"As the bishop of Karsham, Alan Vale was originally a hero respected by everyone, and after he followed the trend and dissolved the sect, he was praised and praised by the world."

"So when you hear the praise of others for the umpteenth time, you start to become jealous of the person you pretended to be, the Alrenville who was killed by yourself. You hate that you are not the real him, and you hate that the real self cannot enjoy these reputations because ......"

Wren gave a heavy blow: "You always felt like you were a hero!" ”

"Shut up!" Ander's eyes widened, out of anger, "I'm evil, I'm evil, I'm ......"

"Ridiculous!" Wren was also not to be outdone, even though Ander's eyes were terrifying now, and his eyeballs seemed to burst out, he still chose to look at the other party.

"The proof is in what you say! You keep calling yourself evil, but you say you want to rebuild the Paladins, you want to create heroes, and you want good to kill evil. In fact, at this time, you still subconsciously think that you are righteous and that you are an unsung hero, as if you were secretly murdering aliens for Brika as a killer! Yes, you hate your past, but you live your life the way you used to! ”

"The arrangement you made to me is nothing more than a revenge at best, Alrenville is dead, so you have found me as a hapless ghost to replace, you have put me between the tall justice and the hidden darkness, you say you are shaping a new Alrenville, in fact, you want me to be you!"

"No, huhu, no, it's not like that."

Andre's face was twisted and taut, and his mouth was slurred, but Wren interrupted him again:

"I'm sorry, it's still my turn."

"One thing I must tell you, Mr. Andrew, is that you didn't quite guess my plans for today." Wren's hand that had been in his pocket slowly lifted out, "After all, there is a very smart person, so smart that you have also suffered her losses, and you have also praised my wisdom." ”

Wren took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and the phone had already been dialed, he held the phone to his ear: "Yes, I have found the prisoner, you should have received the location, and now you can come over." ”

The phone hung up, Wren looked at Ander and asked a little jokingly: "Then Mr. Ander, who 'knows all my plans', do you want to guess who I just called?" ”

Compared with the previous anger, Ander's expression was a little more stunned and confused......

"Did you call the vigilantes?"

"Papapa~" Wren clapped his hands: "Clever!" ”

Ander's expression was now stunned with a little anger: "How can you call the security team?" I arranged a finale that suited me best, the ultimate showdown between good and evil, how could you call the vigilantes?!! ”

At this time, Ander felt as if two old enemies were about to start a life-and-death showdown, and one side was not completely prepared, but in the end someone called the police and took him away.

Don't mention how uncomfortable it is......