Chapter 31

Brave coward, true happiness

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These days, the fortress of knowledge has not been peaceful. The power of the Temple of Reincarnation is dispatched to carry out secret but unscrupulous hunting. Many people have noticed this kind of change, but the autonomy of the Temple of Reincarnation is too high. In the case where the only two undead emperors and Lich Kings who can inquire about this matter are silent, everyone is so difficult.

Only the elite executioners of the Temple of Reincarnation have the opportunity to learn that the theme of this action... was to hunt lichs.

Regarding the so-called lich, necromancers have no details, so they can only guess from the ideas and legends of their predecessors. The temple master of the Reincarnation Temple and the punishment officer of the Xinyue Pillar revealed it slightly. The information they obtained made them creepy. They stayed in the world of the living with the dead, challenging the laws of life since ancient times. This is something that even the apprentice of the Necromancer who has just completed the inheritance is clear. If you don’t know, some strong people want to complete it crazily.

Everything originated from the manuscripts of the legendary necromancer Kryshuzad, who was judged as a heretic by Emperor Arthas, but necromancer secretly planned this crazy plan. Their power was very hidden and huge. Even every necromancer might be their member. The executioners are not as powerful as this creature that is almost legendary, but... even the palace master went out personally, and he was more or less aware of it in his heart.

Before the facts were revealed, no one was a Lich, but the only thing that can be confirmed is that it really violated the belief and persistence of the Fortress of Knowledge that it requires a firmer will to stick to and control, to fade away the poles of life and death, and to pursue eternity with a limited body... That thing is really too dangerous and must be destroyed.

And no one is that when the old and powerful executioners were carrying out their operations in the Forgotten Land, a group of young and powerful executioners left the Temple of Reincarnation, and two of the three giants of the Temple were secretly disappeared...

This is a small restaurant in Magnoria City. There are two people sitting by the window, looking a little strange - but in the big city of Magnoria, the most unnecessary thing is these strange people, so there is no place to arouse suspicion. Moreover, the two of them are anxious and fast, like speaking in some countryside, such a country bumpkin... Well, no one has noticed it.

In fact, the conversation between these two people is a secret word from the knowledge fortress, the temple of the Reincarnation of the Samsara. After being encrypted by mental power, others do not understand it.

"The desire of living beings actually comes from the fear of death. Necromancers closest to the edge of life and death are likely to go further and should resist this temptation." Gaius sighed. He was slender and thin, like most necromancers, and looked weak, as if he could click with one finger. But even if he just sat leisurely, it would make people feel very uncomfortable. This comes from a power and will that reject death and condense life. "What a pity... the desire of human beings is endless, and the poor people who are blinded by the desire for eternity."

"The younger generation of necromancers are not very interested in the so-called immortal lich, and they can also sneer at this madness that goes against the way of reincarnation. That's because they don't understand the fear and despair in the face of death. Death is not terrible, but death means the end of everything, the pursuit of the way of reincarnation ends, and the lifelong hardship ends at the end of all things. This is really unacceptable for those powerful necromancers who devoted their lives to it...the so-called eternal life is just to continue to explore the way of pursuit without any worries." Opposite him is the highest punishment officer of the Temple of Reincarnation, his deputy, the teacher of the ghost dragon, named Gala. Gala gently pressed the table and pointed out some things without worries. "So the old necromancers all have hidden suspicions, so the people you bring this time are carefully selected young people...oh, except me."

Gaius's eyes fell on Gala, and the other party looked at him without any hesitation. This short but concise man was his deputy, his classmates, his old partner, and the leader most favored by the executioners. He was not ruthless to the enemy, but caring for others. Every new executioner would be trained by him harshly and resolutely, but most of the executioners who had complaints at that time would be grateful and guilty to him one or two years later. He was deep and cruel, with a long expressionless face, but no one could deny that a fire was burning under such a face... If he also participated in the plan to create the death shadow of the lich, things would become even more fucked...

Gala didn't care, and didn't doubt everything was not Gaus. He was thinking about something else not to speak to the saints? You can't believe in Xuye Palace but the burial organs or even doubt the cabinet, but you have no reason to doubt it, the Emperor."

"Unuseless... The reason why the saints are called saints is because they see far more than we see... and the Emperor once said that the saints are leaders rather than rulers, and the entire fortress of knowledge is not the world of the saints." Gaius sighed, "No one lich represents that it will turbulently affect the balance between life and death of the necromancer, and it is just the most likely end we have derived. The Emperor will not intervene... because this may also create a new system of power and hope. Anyway, everything is under the control of the saint, and everything is a test piece of his observation. This is the ruthlessness of the superior... And you and I are just those who implement the belief but do their best."

"Then are you going to do it?" Garo frowned. The emperor's attitude was ambiguous, and the entire academic fortress was suspected. However, this guy was still willing to fight to the end and block this plan with his own strength... Is this a fool or a heroic stubbornness?

"Can I be able to you? Even if you face the entire academic fortress, can you still stand shoulder to shoulder with me?" Wu Zhuo didn't jump. Gaius didn't rush to answer, he just looked at Gala's face quietly.

"If you believe me, I can die for you." Garo looked at his old friend's eyes without any hesitation.

"Okay, I believe you." Gaius's eyes flowed, and he suddenly smiled. It turned out that unreserved trust could be so happy. Is the excitement in his heart called joy?

"Yukrythuzard Arthas." Under the gaze of his old friend, Gaius chewed the glory and greatness contained in it word by word, and then showed a fierce murderous intent, "She... must die."

"...Is that true? The ghost dragon and the sky flake slipped away a few days ago, probably went to find this necromancer, because the person he killed a few days ago was His Highness Yu's protector. These two little guys felt guilty. After all, they were not involved in so many dangerous plans, and probably wanted to atone for their sins. This is a brave act, and I didn't stop it..." Galo stared at Gaus, "I suddenly thought of killing her?"

Gaius had no concealment. It is said that the manuscript of the lich left by Crishuzad's crown was kept in the hands of this necromancer, and the manuscript of the Death Rider of Emperor Arthas was probably also on her. She possessed the magic of the spirit art and her strange and powerful magic, which were just the guise of these two shocking and secrets."

"?" Gala changed color in a terrifying manner. He said, "...and the manuscript of the Death Knight?"

"It's just said..." Gaius sighed, "I'm a little thinking now that it was clearly the manuscript she kept, and this crazy plan would be implemented. In addition to the lich, is the Death Knight also studying it... It would be fine if it was just omission that led to the loss of the manuscript, but what if she had participated in the plan in person? No matter what, she was really too dangerous."

"So...you must remove her?" Garo said in a deep voice.

"Yes... because I can't afford to bet, and the fortress of knowledge can't afford to bet." Gaius nodded heavily without hesitation.

"But don't forget... Old, with the means of the Temple of Reincarnation, you are the same as that person who destroyed one of our teams. If he protects the necromancer... Is there a chance?" Wuzhuo didn't skip the word. Gala remembered the information he was in charge of, and what was written on it scared him. The crown prince of the Temple of War God, if one cannot handle it well, it will be a bloody consequence.

"I can't care so much... If he only had the first level eighth level, I wouldn't force it anyway. Unfortunately, he had just advanced to the seventh level not long ago. Even if he was extremely talented, I should be able to control it." Gaius said slowly for a while, "The dignity of the crown prince of the Holy Land cannot be desecrated. Once this matter is over, I will apologize for death in front of him, which can also be considered as the face of the Heavenly King. The Seven Holy Land has always been in the same spirit. Even if there are still grudges in his heart, he must make a choice in the face of the Hell invasion. Since he is the Lord of the Heavenly King, how should he deal with it."

"Is this really going to be like this?" Gala said in a speechless voice. "The situation has really broken down to this point, so you would rather offend the relationship between the Heavenly King's Flexible Chemical Knowledge Fortress and the Temple of War than do this?"

"What do you think?" Gauss' eyes flashed with a light that made him shudder. The Xinyue Pinzheng Officer said in a stern manner, "The purpose of the Temple of Reincarnation is to maintain the order of the world and protect the balance of life and death. The Shadow of Death is too crazy. Once successful, it will inevitably cause unimaginable terrifying consequences. How many years old necromancers can resist the temptation to continue exploring the mystery of magic? Professionals in the other six holy places have to look at this path of eternal life? Jealousy and fear are followed by panic obliteration. You are the chief executioner, and you know human nature well. I should not be exaggerated... Besides, the Temple of Reincarnation is protected for thousands of years, and such glory can be cut off in your hands."

Gala had no choice but to remain silent and wipe out the suspected person who was unknown and mercilessly. All the lives that could be sacrificed for this could be trampled on. Is this right?

"...There are more precious in the world than the so-called glory, Gala, yours." Gaus's voice was calm.

"They all say you are the first person who has no selfishness in the fortress of knowledge, and some people don't think so. They say you are the last person who has no selfishness in the fortress of knowledge." Garo raised the wine glass in his hand, and the purple liquid flashed with strange light under the light, "But no matter what, I can hold on to your beliefs until death... I admire you."

A desolate smile appeared on Gaus's clear face. The executioner, who was notorious for everyone, whispered that there were more people saying, "I am a heartless person."

As soon as he finished speaking, he pointed at a casual finger and a blue cremation turned into a dead thorn roared at a diner beside him, but Gala seemed to be ready. He just stacked a series of miniature bone walls, blocking the way forward of the Dead Thorn Spear. He instantly came to the man's back. The dead spirit of the Dead Bone Shield roared and rolled, slowly swallowing the weakened magic. The earth cracked, and a clay caused the demon to roar, grabbed the collar of the eavesdropper, and threw him back like a chicken.

The first time the shocking change came, the momentum of the two men leaked a little due to the fight. Two eighth-level necromancers, this terrifying power scared everyone here to flee out. In a moment, only the two of them looked at each other indifferently.

The ghost dragon collapsed weakly on the ground, because the clay caused the hysteresis power that the demon carries was not something he could resist.

"Fuck you" Gaus looked at Galo coldly, "Now is not the time to care about family affection."

"He can't avoid the thorns of death, and I don't want him to die either." Garo and Gaus looked at each other.

"He can't even do an ordinary executioner well, let alone inherit you or even my position. I let him hear these secrets just to not leave you any excuses." Gaius whispered, "For your sake, I'll give him some pleasure."

Gala showed unbearableness and struggle on his face. Then, the faces of the two strong men in the Fortress of Learning changed at the same time. A terrifying loud bang exploded. The ceiling burst, and the howling of the owls cried over the small space. Countless stones emitting a terrifying aura exploded like raindrops. The hideous black armor, the blood-red cloak, and the uneasy crown. A black shadow fell with a dragon-like aura. He grabbed the ghost dragon, and the battle sword in his right hand suddenly penetrated into the earth.

Then... this restaurant, which is not big or small, collapsed in an instant, and everything was completely destroyed, and it collapsed into meaningless gravel. The first reaction of the two necromancers was of course defense, but the other party fought for for such a moment.

The roar of dragons sounded from the sky, and the black-armored warriors roared up, and the lightning shone, and no trace was seen in an instant. Behind the two of them, bone wings condensed with magic appeared, flying up on the wind, Gala shouted to the south... whether to chase after it."

"Forget it, the plan has changed now. I underestimated the power of this king." Gaius's face changed a few times, and then sighed, "Don't forget, Makarov, with fairy tail...if he intervenes, it's hard to say, and he will definitely take the opportunity to sell the crown prince of the War God Temple. Hey... it seems we have to re-plan."

He turned his head to look at Gala, who was glad but showed no words but looked glad, and shrugged and smiled.

"It seems that your wish to turn the ghost dragon into a strong man must be put aside first. Unfortunately... Although he has amazing talents and unparalleled talents, he does not have the corresponding enlightenment of the strong man. Otherwise, he will be trained since childhood and will not be known who will ascend to the frozen throne." Gaus said the rebellious words easily, and Garo was just silent.

The ghost dragon gasped for a long time before he came back to his energy. The dragon and lion flew with all their might, and a necromancer could not resist it.

"It's Skylark. She can't resist you. It's a bad thing, so she has to come and ask me. She told me everything. You guy... are a man in this matter." Caesar smiled, "I didn't expect to look like a sissy and have a soft personality. I'm crazy about this kind of thing. I dare to eavesdrop on the conversation between two eighth-level necromancers, no, no."

The ghost dragon just rolled his eyes, and his rapid movement just now probably shifted his vocal cords... he couldn't even say anything.

"You are not physically healthy." Caesar looked at the ghost dragon that was gradually recovering and said in surprise, "I thought you had to pant like a dead dog for half an hour... Well, for some reason, now I like you."

"Did you hear them talking?" Guilong swallowed two saliva, and his vocal cords were normal at least.

"...Isn't that the secret words of the Temple of Reincarnation? I may hear it." Caesar rolled his eyes, "...I'm messed up again. Did you beat me up by your teacher?"

"Uh... I'm saying it." His face changed immediately, "Go and protect Your Highness Yu... No, hurry up and take her, ride your lion to the Temple of War Temple Teacher and Temple mainly kill her because she probably participated in the Death Shadow Project and was even the first experimental subject that was about to become a lich."

"…The Lich Death Shadow, you said?" Caesar was confused.

So Guilong explained the causes and consequences and the two of them in his smoothest and fastest tone ever, and then said anxiously that you are the crown prince of the God of War Temple, who is the same as His Majesty the Lich King, but the power of the Palace Master can rank among the top ten in the fortress of knowledge. He is the top figure in the eighth level, and with the help of the teacher, you may be able to beat him now."

"What?" Caesar glanced at the ghost dragon.

"Run, Northland is your territory, some of the War Temple can fight, arrange people to negotiate with the Fortress of Learning. There is always a way to stop this." Guilong looked at Caesar's calm reaction and jumped straight into an anxious step.

"...You said that Gaius ignored his life in order to kill Youlian. How terrible it would be if an eighth-level strong man was shameless? This means that everything can be regarded as a tool by him, trampled on by wantonly, and can stop her? The war between the Temple of War and the Fortress of Learning? Please, the two saints are not fools." Caesar said leisurely, "If he tied up Elusa and threatened them with their lives, what if he made a fuss in the north? He only wants to kill You with absolute strength now, but once I use the power of the Temple of War that he absolutely cannot compete with, then he will be shameless."

"Uh..." Guilong thought of Gaius' indifferent tone and couldn't help but shivered, "So... do you want to do it?"

"Can you still do it? The situation cannot be controlled. Since you have no choice but to retreat, you have to kill him." Caesarsen said suddenly, "I have no time to transfer people from the Temple of War God. Since it is an old mad dog, in order to avoid unnecessary casualties, you cannot use their power... Hehe, but the situation is not so thorough, they must have great concerns when they take action. They will definitely not dare to kill me, but I will never show mercy. Unpredictable, my chances of success are not counted. It is said that the President of the Demon Tail is also one of the top ten Saints magicians. The eighth-level power can also hold your teacher or that mad dog... Humph..."

The ghost dragon grew up and said, two eighth-level masters... This seventh-level guy was not thinking about escaping, but wanted to fight back? A strange feeling in his heart, neither admiration nor ridiculousness. Is this the pride of the warrior or the delusion of the madman? Or... the future saint, the crown prince of the holy land, had this kind of temperament?

Looking at Caesar's faintly excited expression in peace, a thought that he couldn't believe was crossed in his heart - maybe, he could really do it? Sometimes geniuses and madmen may be just a ray of distance.

"Are you surprised? Those two old guys must have had a harder time than I thought, and I was afraid that I would pull President Makarov into the chariot, so I had to make a long-term plan." Caesar said calmly with his hands behind his back. Such a fearless thing must not be retreated, and such a good opportunity must not be retreated, "It doesn't matter if I plan for a long-term plan. I wait for them. I don't care about the shadow of death, nor whether it is lich or not. After all, You haven't done anything yet, even if she really participates in the so-called death shade.

The Shadow Plan did not do anything, so I, who protected her, did not agree with Gaius's judgment. It was a cowardly act, the eyes and weapons of the barbarian... If she really did something unforgivable, I would not show mercy. But before that, I was the little girl in armor, and in order to suppress the power of the Spiritual Art, even trying to suppress the feelings that such a person would make sense even if he really participated in that plan."

"..." Guilong looked at Caesar for a long time and suddenly said, "I seem to admire you a little... But do you have to kill someone? You seem to start killing the palace master from the beginning... and even my teacher..."

"In the current situation, is there any other way besides killing that old mad dog? Influence him, reason with him, threaten him? Save money. People who can ignore life will definitely not take other lives seriously." Caesar spread his hands, "You should be true... Although killing is wrong, there are some things in this world that are really forced to do... Do you understand if I say that? In fact, sometimes... I envy you very much. Compared to Hannibal and the others who saw you, they might also envy you very much."

"I envy me?" Guilong said in surprise, almost suspiciously, "What you said is all other crown princes. Do you envy people like me who are all glory in the future, who will envy people like me?"

"Yes... You look like a woman and have a soft and slutty personality like a woman. You are afraid that you will not be too bad. A good person is a coward..." Caesar said something casually, and Guilong said with a depressed look on his face. You are scolding me."

"Yes, yes, you, a useless guy, don't you think you are two extremes with me?" Wu Zhuo didn't jump. Caesar glanced at Guilong.

"I'm right, and it's a bit unlucky. I actually envy you very much. A person like you seems to be a pure man. I don't have the power to destroy you, nor do I have the domineering spirit of looking down on everything, nor do I have the kindness and view of right and wrong of your strong man. You cherish life but are not afraid of killing. You can protect everything. For this reason, you can fight with anyone standing in front of you. When encountering such a thing, my first reaction is to run away, but you have to go head-on. The reason for fighting is not simply fighting spirit but a more profound consideration..." The ghost dragon seemed to have opened up, and the words of praise surged out.

"...uh, say..." Caesar raised his hand and interrupted Guilong's speech, "This quiet environment, this heartfelt praise, this beautiful face...Okay, when I think of you as a man, I feel so fucked..."

"...I'm not kidding." Guilong blushed, then looked at the smile on Caesar's face, and he couldn't help laughing. Until this time, probably between the two of them could be called.

"But..." Caesar smiled, then restrained the smile on his face, "In my opinion, you are a man who fails very much in any aspect, and is not as good as me in any aspect, but there is a little bit of mercy you hold. It is pure mercy, without any impurities. Our mercy is just starting from ourselves. Your mercy does cover everything... I have killed many people, but I have never felt uneasy. I will feel guilty, but I have no regrets, because this is also the kindness I agree with in my heart, but you are different. You guy, even the enemy needs to influence you with kindness. You are such a naughty child."

"Yes...but I often doubt whether this kind of kindness is correct..." Guilong lowered his head and sighed, smiling helplessly.

"... According to your personality, you must also wade through the muddy water this time." Caesar glanced at the ghost dragon.

"Of course," he said without hesitation.

"Is that right... I still think that you just keep that kindness." Caesar looked at the sky, "I will be a weak and gentle person in my life. Don't be persistent or angry, don't care about the right thing, don't pay attention to justice and evil, don't let your hands get even a little blood. Only in this way... can you get real happiness..."

"You..." Guilong was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the dragon-like man in front of him would say such words.

"Do you have me, even Hannibal, Shania, etc., many people's regrets and dreams, so I think you should live like this..." Caesar made a quick move, and his hand knife hit the back of the ghost dragon's neck, knocking him out, "If you can live so well, you are more like a hero than us..."

"Brave coward." Caesar looked at the skylark who appeared from the dark and said leisurely, "Ghost Dragon... If the hero is, it's enough for us to do it. If the coward is, you can do it. We carry the whole world and carry our regrets, so I want to keep you. Compared to their words, I will agree. This time, it's not just for the sake of excellence, but for you."

Chapter 31

Brave coward, true happiness
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