"Although George III wants to become a god, he wants to be the supreme black emperor."

"He can be the supreme deity, but I will also do my best to save as many people as possible from this war born of profit and survival. In the Godforsaken Lands, there is a belief in the 'true Creator', a belief in the 'Fool', and a belief in the 'Goddess of the Night' and even the 'Hermit'. ”

"It was once a continent where all races and civilizations gathered in the world, but now it is just a repetition of history."

Klein deliberately said in symbolic language to Leonard in the manner of a riddler. He rubbed his temples and ended the conversation.

"Think about it, Leonard."

"There's no difference between a profit-seeking factory and a runaway monster for civilians who have no way to protect themselves, is there?"

Parles understands what I'm saying.

Klein thought.

I had to make a choice...... Klein reflected on Ulorius' admonition and seemed to be saying something to himself.

After watching Leonard leave the room, Crane slowly turned and walked through the door to his captain's quarters. He looked at the young man sitting quietly in front of him, with dark blue hair in his hair, and said to him casually:

"So do you think there's anything wrong with George III's decree?"

In the black and white crossed hair color, the young man mixed with dark blue laughed and said to Klein:

"You can probably see that this is not a rule that people in this day and age can easily think of. Even the Black Emperor, who was the best at twisting the rules, had no way to reverse his previous ideas in a short period of time and channel the old rules to the current bills. ”

"Yes, this is not like the laws that can be imagined in this era—these laws will be gradually deduced as civilization progresses and ideas change, but it will be at least a hundred years before the present era."

Crane's eyes flickered, like a detective who had discovered the truth.

"So how did George III come to his conclusions in one step, without material and cultural foundations?" Crane asked, a hazy gray mist gradually rising over him, obscuring his countenance.

"Do you know why? Duke Abraham? ”

"Of course I do." The high-dimensional overlooking man calmly said to Klein, "I thought you would find out after a while, Zhou Mingrui. ”

"Because, I proposed this bill."

"I know that this bill can help George III become the Black Emperor."

……

Medici, the "Angel of War", stands in the center of the building, surrounded by invisible psychic connections, and in the transmission of psychic connections, pictures of the battlefield are reflected in his mind.

To the north, the brainwashed madmen of the Church of the Sun are fighting alongside the demons, constantly storming the northern defenses of the reservation with their extraordinary abilities; Still wandering the South are the power-worshipping fools of the Predator-Blooded Cross.

With the help of their extraordinary abilities, they have used various methods to assassinate some of the officers of the Aurora Society who are not extraordinary or have a relatively low sequence.

In terms of the art of war alone, they have no way of comparing them to the Red Angel Medici.

But there are more of them, and the Church of the Sun in the north also puts considerable pressure on Medici - there are even some "Iron Knights" and "Darkless Ones" who appear on the battlefield, and they have no scruples about harming the ordinary people around them, and use their extraordinary abilities to wantonly slaughter lives.

Watching the lives pass away in his heart, Medici's heart did not waver, even as he watched the subordinates who were connected to his heart die one after another.

The enemy is also dying, and so is his own army. War is nothing more than a lose-lose game of exchanging life for life, and Medici even witnessed the Lord fall into a deep sleep twice, and He did not affect his judgment and negative emotions because of the loss of this war and the death of those believers of the Lord he knew.

He will grieve and be angry at the death of the Lord, and He will have other emotions for His fellow Companions. This is already the precious humanity of mythical creatures.

"Great Snake, what is the movement of the Angel of the 'Eternal Sun' now?"

Medici asked Ulorius, who had turned into a silvery-white mist beside him, with his eyes closed. Ulorius didn't answer Medici's question, he just looked up at Medici, and then closed his eyes again.

He was doing everything in his power to block Adam's view of the place. Although he and Adam are both kings of angels, Adam is obviously more able to cover up the specific situation here than Ulorius on the premise of having a unique nature.

Medici, who didn't expect a response, just let out a long "tsk" and mobilized the Aurora Society's army again to the side. He mobilized his army again with great urgency, allowing it to leave the trap created by the demigods in advance.

"That traitor's brainwashing ability is really strong, he wouldn't have chosen to betray the Lord because he had brainwashed himself, right?" Medici muttered to himself, not by name, not knowing who he was provoking.

Ulorius on the side opened his eyes, and the mercury symbol connected to the end appeared in his eye, and the fate around him stopped strangely, and then the surrounding scene changed abruptly. Ulorius slowly closed his eyes and said:

"Adam is still trying to find this place."

"He wants to position you and me to prevent another restoration of the Lord's strength."

"Bah, rebel son of the Lord." Although he knew that Adam was the other half of the Lord, Medici still mocked Adam in his original identity: "Why didn't He become a 'god'?" ”

Naturally, Ulorius didn't bother with Medici's broken mouth. After a moment, his chest rose and fell slightly as he breathed, and said to Medici:

"Adam gave up on his present actions."

"That kid will give up now? It's not in his character. Medici raised his eyebrows and smiled sinisterly:

"He must be planning something in the dark, but it doesn't matter, when will I be able to kill the War Bishop on the other side? If he still wants to be a conqueror like that, I don't think he's happy to be old. ”

"You don't have many opportunities." Ulorius immediately responded, "You can't do it until the divine vessel we have cultivated for the Lord has grown. ”

"I know—heh, I know the big picture." Medici withdrew his eyes in disappointment, he didn't think that he could just make a move right now to kill the kid on the other side who wanted to be the "conqueror". He felt that the fighting methods on the other side were too clumsy to even defeat the current strength of his own.

This could never be the true level of a "War Bishop", and even if Tony Towne dragged down Potions' IQ, Medici didn't think he would be so stupid. More of this could have been arranged by a single writer, or maybe both.

Since the serpent did not say that he could make a move, it is that the fate he sees now is not so optimistic, although Medici does not trust the serpent as much as the Lord, but he still trusts his companion 100%.

"No, it's ...... in a hurry"

Ulorius slowly spat out two words, and once again entered the same foggy state as before.

Medici laughed as he looked at the images that came from his mental connection, at the army that had been pushing the other side back, and he laughed—

He was finally able to fight for the Lord again in the light of the Lord.

Even if he can't set foot on the battlefield yet.

……

"Why are you proposing this bill?"

There was a faint tremor in Klein's tone, and he seemed to can't believe that Gao Wei, who had always stood on the united front with him, would betray him. This bill apparently helped George III get one step closer to becoming a god.

If even his own countrymen can't be trusted, what else can Klein believe?

"I don't dislike George III." The high-dimensional overhead responded. Klein's tone paused slightly, as if he had punched cotton, and he didn't expect Gao Wei to explain his reasons to him so directly.

In fact, as early as when the high-dimensional overlook proposed the bill, he thought that he would inevitably have a confrontation with Klein. Until His purpose is fully exposed, Klein will not discover His true purpose—Crane will be angry, but that anger is good.

Anger and hatred can help Crane maintain his faith so that he does not completely silence his humanity in the face of confrontation with the Lord of Mysteries.

However, the high-dimensional overhead didn't particularly care about Klein's thoughts. He looked at Crane, as if trying to figure out why Crane was angry.

Does he think I betrayed him?

The high-dimensional overlooking person felt a little ridiculous, Crane had never fully trusted him, because they had the same mindset and the same influence from modern civilization.

Klein believes that he is also equal to him in personality, and even nobles have corresponding limitations in this era, so that the individual "Zhou Mingrui" reflects the unconsciously superior.

Even though Klein has a good heart, he respects the character and soul of each person. But the life before the crossing still made him subconsciously have some arrogance - the arrogance that belongs only to the traverser.

However, Klein quickly calmed down: "I don't think your cooperation with George III can be established, Adam is behind him, and you may have been exposed to their sight. ”

"And I can't understand why you can condone George III to hurt his own people, to cause wars, to provoke wars, to destroy countless families, and to tear up wives."

I hate war, because war means tragedy......

Crane pursed his lips and continued, "Do you really think that such a tyrant can help you become a god and get the White Tower?" ”

"I certainly don't think he can do this, George III has only himself in his heart." The high-dimensional lookdown replied directly, "But there is not much time left for Him." ”

"The people of Intis have gradually heard the voice of the Black Emperor, and in a few months at most, the uniqueness will break away from George III and return to Russell."

"He urgently needs to complete the Black Emperor's rite of godhood, and I need George III to cause a war to involve the 'God of Knowledge and Wisdom' and give me a chance to get close to the 'White Tower'."

"Or do you want me to put my hopes in the 'Goddess of the Night' and the 'True Creator'? Is there any fundamental difference between waging war by them and waging war waged by George III? Is the war they wage more just? ”

"Zhou Mingrui, you can trust me. I want to go home more than you, more than the goddess of the night, more than the real Creator. The high-dimensional overlook said sincerely:

"I don't think that the sacrifice of these people is a necessary sacrifice, because every life has its own meaning. If they die because of George III, it will be on my head. ”

Every life is an actor on a stage, and this group drama will not be so exciting without any of them. In the eyes of the high-dimensional overlooker, all this is equal.

"Yes, there are some things I do hide from you, but our friendship is not fake."

Klein looked at Gao Wei with a complicated expression, and slowly spoke:

"I am not a qualified deity, nor will I be. I'm not going to break my boundaries and become the kind of person I hate the most. You may be right, but I'll try to stop you. ”

After a moment of silence, Crane looked at the high-dimensional overlooker. He seemed to be saying to Gao Wei in front of him, but he seemed to be admonishing himself:

"But the road is so narrow that it can't accommodate the two of us walking side by side."

The high-dimensional overlooker shrugged his shoulders:

"Yes, then lead me to the door of destruction."

Today's fifth watch is completed.

Moon Tiger, burn your best.

Update tomorrow evening.

To be honest, this chapter is not easy to write, because this one is more important, so I wanted to write it today with this one, so I forced myself to finish the fifth chapter.

Three editions of Xiao Ke were written before and after, angry, indifferent, and mild. The first two editions were overturned and rewritten on the basis of what was written.,It's the current version.,emmmm.,I hope it won't be OOC.,I'm a little bottomless.。

I'll talk about the rest tomorrow, good night everyone.

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