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Chapter 232: My house was stolen!(1/2)

 After years of wandering, Robin has become accustomed to death and injury.

The Robin that people see most of the time is always elegant, intellectual, indifferent and quiet.

But we need to think about what exactly created his tranquility and indifference.

You must be calm when facing big events, but the premise is that you must have enough experience to face big events with calm.

Robin wandered for several years, from young to young, then no longer young.

Now twenty-five years old, she already has the mentality of a thirty-year-old.

After all, her adult day was not eighteen, but eight, because in that year, she lost everything and gained the status of a distinguished wanted criminal worth seventy-nine million.

As for this moment, looking at the scene of rivers of blood all around, and then looking at Shiliu who was gently wiping away the blood stains on his hands.

Robin showed an elegant smile.

"Is this my future companion, Lord Gawain?

It looks really safe..."

"Ha ha!"

After listening to Robin's words, Gawain smiled and waved his hand.

"Xiliu is an excellent swordsman with normal outlook but abnormal hobbies. But look at these sinful corpses around him.

Sometimes, rules and laws cannot restrain the people who create the rules, then by that time, we will expect there to be more people like Xiliu."

Having said this, Gawain patted Xi Liu on the shoulder.

"Anyway, I leave this place to you, Shiliu.

You know my rules, so kill those who should be killed and those who shouldn't be killed, and don't ruin your future because of a temporary addiction."

"Jiehehehe, don't worry, sir!"

Shiliu grinned.

"When it comes to addiction, hey, killing a dozen or twenty people is enough.

As for now, I will focus more on satisfying my little hobby and clearing the way for adults!

Your brilliance is like the sun at noon, which should not be obscured by thick clouds and fog.

And I am a swordsman, how can a swordsman be called sharp if he cannot spread the clouds and mist!"

After the words fell, Xiliu nodded heavily to Gawain.

Seeing this, Gawain showed a satisfied smile.

Then he looked at Crocodile.

"As for what you just said, Crocodile, the statement that weakness is original sin is indeed a little bit extremely realistic.

Weakness does not mean sin, we just cannot think of ourselves as weak, if everyone in the world feels that we are weak from the beginning.

Then the world will not be as colorful as the past and the future."

"You are absolutely right, my lord!"

Crocodile nodded and said.

At this point, Gawain turned around and took Crocodile and Robin to leave the underground street.

But just before leaving, Gawain turned around and said to Spangdam who was kneeling there respectfully.

"By the way, Spandam, about the floor washing.

You can give part of the harvest to yourself and your subordinates.

However, first of all, not too many, and secondly, you need to replace your subordinates more often, and don’t always carry only a group of Black Ice Platform soldiers."

After the words fell, Gawain continued to walk away, leaving Spandam alone there to sing praises to Gawain.



After leaving the block of the underground world, Gawain walked at the front and whispered to the two people behind him.

"Krokdal, do you think what we are doing is no different from what you have been doing for the past fourteen years?

It's just that you are fighting pirates, and we are fighting... cities and people, especially the dark side of the social system."

"The difference is still huge."

Crocodile responded softly.

"After all, my purpose is never pure. I do it all for..."

"No difference!"

Gawain interrupted Crocodile emphatically.

"My purpose is not pure, and I don't do this just to make everyone live a good life.

I simply feel that if I were to rule everything, what I would bring would be better than what I am doing now.

This kind of purpose is not high-level kindness, but extreme self-confidence or even arrogance."

"But your confidence is well-founded, my lord."

Crocodile responded softly.

"Not everyone is willing to do what you are doing now, because every time a high-ranking person lies down, it doesn't matter whether the remaining high-ranking people have done the same bad things as the person lying down.

People will basically think he did it too.

Therefore, people in high positions always work together. Unless there is some kind of internal struggle among themselves, they will not attack each other.

Because every time one of the same kind is defeated, the remaining ones will face greater risks and more doubts!"

"Yes, so the higher the position, the more lonely you will be..."

Hearing Crocodile's words, Gawain looked at him with admiration. The Sand Crocodile in front of him was indeed an excellent role-playing game enthusiast, a... big hero who came out of the market... There must be quotation marks here.

His understanding of the world has his own unique side.

So, facing Crocodile's words, Gawain nodded lightly.

"So, I have always been worried about what if I really succeed in standing at the highest position in the future.

So in order for me to sit more securely, will I make... a decision that is completely different from what I am doing now?"

Having said this, Gawain looked back at Robin who was deep in thought.

"And you, Robin, you are the mirror I have found for myself.

Look, this sea today is called hell by many people.

And the devils living in hell are the sons of the devil in their hearts...

Haha, the devil in the eyes of the devil.

Do you think that could be the real son of the devil?"

After the words fell, Gawain faced Robin's slightly rosy complexion again and gently patted Robin's shoulder.

"As a historian, while studying the history of the past, don't forget to record what I said and did.

The most important thing is that if my thinking deviates from the original trajectory, then I hope that you will give me your warning no matter what.

This matter is very dangerous, because each of us does not know what we will become. Maybe in the future, I will make a decision to kill you directly because of your advice.

But I hope even more that if I really fall into hell in the future, I can still hear your angelic voice and get spiritual salvation."

"I……."

Listening to Gawain's words, Robin simply didn't know how to describe her mood. Although she maintained a calm expression, she uneasily arranged her hair on her temples.

After combing her hair, Robin pursed her lips and nodded slightly.

"I understand, I will... from now on, record the exact words and deeds of you, including you.

Because whether you or your team, we are the ones qualified to determine the future course of world history!

We are a big part of history!"

"Haha, that's good, Robin, the big bear will definitely have a common language with you."

Listening to Robin's vowed words, Gawain laughed and raised his hand and rubbed Robin's hair.

For a moment, Robin couldn't help but lower her head slightly. She suddenly didn't dare to look into Gawain's eyes anymore.

Gawain didn't pay attention, he led the two of them through the streets and through the alleys.

As he walked, Crocodile looked at the chaotic but orderly crowd around him, and couldn't help but say to Gawain.

"Sir, it seems that civilians did not kneel when you passed by.

It seems that you did not allow them not to kneel down, so they are..."

"So what so?"

Gawain smiled and waved his hand.

"People kneel before the Draco because the Draco have the power to make it impossible for them to survive.

But when you wait until people really have no way out...

Haha, no matter who is a Celestial Dragon or a devil, who dares to make people who really have no way to survive kneel down again and again?"

Speaking of which, Gawain happened to see Rayleigh and Xia Qi, who were leading a group of children to receive vegetables and vegetarian ramen first.

Facing the two of them, Gawain smiled and waved his hand.

"Hey, old man, where are you taking the children?"
To be continued...
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