Under night, Albert stood on the roof of his villa.

The moonlight reflected coldly on his face, and the night wind blew by, lifting up his wild brown hair. His eyes were like two cold stars in the sky, and his face showed a solemn expression.

The Roman authorities did not give any practical explanation, but Albert could feel that something was wrong. The Holy See had a great influence on Italy, and ordinary people would not dare to go against the Holy See, let alone kill.

A member of the Holy See.

But this time, George actually died in Rome, and in his own home. This was simply a provocation to the authority of the Holy See!

Who else dares to provoke the Holy See in this era? Who dares? Who can? And, did George die because of personal grudges, or was someone else consciously preparing to attack the Holy See?

The moon has risen above the treetops, and under the clear light, sparse shadows are intertwined. In this April spring, there is actually a bit of chill.

Albert raised the bottle and poured it into his mouth, but he didn't pour out a drop of wine. Before he knew it, he had drank a bottle full of strong liquor.

There were only three seed members of the Holy See in Rome. After George's death, only Albert and Ladev were left. Albert got the news, and this time the Holy See was furious. The red archbishop sent two judges to come down for a thorough investigation.

During this time, the two of them lived in Ladev's house.

"Damn it! This guy Ladev took advantage of him again!" Albert threw the wine bottle in his hand to the floor, smashing it to pieces. This Ladev was stronger than himself, and he was different from everyone in the Holy See.

The relationship between the bishop and the bishop was much better than his own. When the two judges came to Rome, they both went to his mansion. They might catch the person who did it, and Ladev would be able to share some of the credit!

Why? Why did he live so much better than me when we entered the Holy See together?

Beggars may not necessarily be jealous of millionaires, but they may be jealous of beggars with higher incomes. Albert is in this stage at the moment. Without a higher vision, he will be entangled in the current circle. He regarded Ladiv as

A lifelong rival.

"Do you hate Ladev very much? Maybe I can help you..." A man came pacing from a distance, about thirty years old. Everyone had no expression on their faces. The speed seemed very slow, but it took a moment.

He has already arrived.

Albert subconsciously clenched his hands. He could feel that the strength of the person in front of him was far higher than his own. He already had the strength of the late Earth level. The one who could make him feel such pressure was naturally of the Heaven level.

A warrior...

Heaven level!

Albert's cold sweat immediately broke down. He could already realize that maybe George's incident was caused by this person...

He looks like a native of Italy, but when did Italy have such a person?

To resist? Or not to resist?

As soon as the thought of resisting crossed Albert's mind, he felt a gaze piercing his heart, as if it would turn into a sharp knife at any time and pierce his chest fiercely.

Resistance is definitely a dead end, but what will happen if you don't resist?

God told Albert that he must face the devil in his heart and believe that the devil will surely perish under God’s judgment! But the question is, if the devil kills him before God’s judgment, what should he do?

?

Choose God or yourself?

"If Ladev was in your current situation, he would definitely look for every opportunity to inform the Holy See, and then I would pull out his heart and die, dedicating his soul and body to God. What about you?

?How will you choose? Exactly the same as him? That should be the case, anyway, aren’t you people in the Holy See all accepting death like this?"

The corner of Yang Xie's mouth curled up, revealing a bit of sarcasm. This guy and Ladev are basically mortal enemies. If you use this to provoke him, maybe it will have a miraculous effect...

Albert's eyes suddenly showed an extremely tangled look. Yes, people in the Holy See are always like this. The world loves God, and the world can die for God, but what about God? What can he give to himself?

status?

My current status was gained by myself with one blow and one shot!

Belief?

Yes, faith, this is the only thing that God can give to him. He has dedicated everything to God, but he is only a small member among the hundreds of millions of believers in God...

Is it worth it?

Not long after, Albert burst into tears because he discovered how sad it was that God loved the world, which he had been taught since he was a child. God loved the world, but he also loved Amao, Agou, and so on.

Among the thousands of other things, he was not as important in his heart as he imagined. Maybe he was just a little sad after he died...

Is my own death only worth a short moment of sadness?

Just like if you step on a little ant to death, you will feel a little compassion, because it is also a life...

"How will you help me?" Albert asked, but his voice was extremely hoarse, because he knew that this small step he took would be a step from heaven to hell...

"George is dead. If I also kill Ladev, as the only heaven-level master in Roma, your status in the Holy See will be greatly improved. Is this kind of help enough?" Yang Xie's lips curled up slightly.

, he looked like a devil who was tempting an angel to fall, with just a mouthful of fangs bared...

"But my strength is still at the late Earth level." Albert replied, with some hesitation on his face. His thoughts turned quickly. What the other party said was indeed particularly tempting. Once they are all dead and he successfully advances to a Heaven level master,

He will indeed be reused by the Holy See. The most important thing is, if Ladev dies, how can he compare with me?

"If you are willing to surrender to me and give your soul, I guarantee that your strength will soon become heaven-level..." Yang Xie's voice was full of magnetism, and his words contained a strong sense of bewitchment...

Give up your soul?

Albert thought for a while and said: "What is the difference between giving my soul and dying?"

"You have no choice, don't you?" Yang Xie smiled immediately. The fact that Albert could say this showed that he had already given in half, and the rest couldn't be easier...

Yes, I have no choice...

People are like this, they all have the idea of ​​​​seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages. They will make choices, almost instinctively choosing what is beneficial to them. But when they don’t want to make this choice, they will paralyze themselves with the thought that they have no choice...

This is not the life I want, but I have no choice, right?

In this way, he will be able to gain spiritual relief. No matter how terrible, tragic or heartbreaking what happens next, it is not his own fault, because he has no choice...

How great! You can save your life without being condemned by your conscience...

Albert looked at Yang Xie and said seriously: "Yes, I have no choice, so I am willing to give my soul!"

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A note to readers:

Being sick requires a good rest to recover... Alas, I'm almost collapsed. I can't update the article well, and I can't get over the illness quickly... The kitten tried its best, but can only update two times, everyone, I'm sorry.
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