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"I just want to ask you, do you think most people are necessarily correct?" Malthael asked with a mocking tone.
"I have to admit that your words moved me to a certain extent, but I know that if the majority of people are not right, insisting on oneself is the only way out. But when you are one of the few, how do you know what you are?
is correct?"
Rorschach asked rhetorically.
"So I didn't intend to convince you from the beginning. Communicating with the purpose of convincing someone is a farce in itself. I prefer to call the exchange of views and opinions as communication. In my eyes, persuading others is more like animals using a certain method.
This way you can demonstrate your authority without using force."
Malthael said.
"Perhaps this is why Bulqueso thinks I should talk to you first. What you say is very confusing, but you never intend to use words to impose your ideas on others. What you choose is to use force.
Solving the problem directly may be a reflection of your wisdom."
Rorschach's tone was a little weird, like he was mocking but also had some sincere praise.
"I think it is a kind of tolerance to allow opponents to continue to express their opinions, but this does not prevent me from putting them in a narrow range to express their voices. And the place I chose is death."
Malthael chuckled a few times.
He doesn't think he did anything wrong. It has nothing to do with whether he is right or not, it's just about winning or losing.
Does the person who loses have to be wrong? Of course not.
It's just that the loser can only utter a few indifferent curses at most.
This has nothing to do with being correct.
"It sounds a bit grand, but obviously Bulcaisel is not saying that you and I can become friends, but that you can understand the Archangel more clearly through you."
Rorschach said.
"Well. Becoming a friend is a very emotional thing. It should require a bit of fate and cannot be forced."
Malthael nodded.
Friends will definitely get along? That’s not necessarily true.
It's just that friends will never hold each other back.
"If you were asked to judge who among the archangels would become friends with me, what answer would you give?" Rorschach asked.
"Well, this question seems to be a bit difficult for me. Maybe Israel, the Archangel of Balance, is a very realistic guy, and maybe you, an idealist, can learn a lot from him?"
Malthael said with some uncertainty.
"I felt very happy talking to you, but when you stand in front of me and want to stop me, I will probably do my best," Rorschach said.
He was going to end this conversation.
Although this conversation contained a lot of messy things, Rorschach also got what he wanted.
"Well, so after all, you still have to compare your powers. If you want to become an archangel of justice that may be short-lived, I welcome you."
Malthael said.
He did not object, and even said that he would be very happy to see Rorschach become the Archangel of Justice.
But he will definitely eliminate Rorschach when he sees fit, and he has no intention of hiding anything on this point.
Playing tricks and scheming is not the archangel's style.
Most of them are cheerful and cheerful types who disdain lies.
"I've met Auriel and Imprius before, and to be honest, I think you satisfy my fantasies about archangels more than they do."
Rorschach stood up.
"The archangel has his own will. It is not simply some kind of authority or rules. It will naturally be different."
Malthael slowly drank the last bit of wine, and then placed the empty bottle on the ground very carefully.
"I'm going to continue setting off. If you don't plan to do anything, then we'll part ways here?" Rorschach asked.
"Of course, I don't want to be stuck here and humiliated by Bulcaisuo after you leave. That guy is really a bit irritable, especially since I can't beat him yet."
After Malthael finished speaking, he laughed, as if the matter itself was very funny.
"Then you can leave first, but I think Bulcasso may not be that bored, and will still pay attention to our conversation at this time."
Rorschach couldn't help but laugh.
He had to admit that the process of communicating with Malthael was not uncomfortable, and even a little pleasant.
"Well, I can't say for sure. It's not that I'm saying anything bad, but most of the Nephalem I've seen are a little bit narrow-minded." Malthael muttered.
Then he bowed slightly as a farewell, and the next moment it turned into blue mist and disappeared directly on the spot.
The archangels travel in more ways than the nephalem. The body structure of these guys is not that of human flesh and blood.
Whether it turns into light or mist, it depends on how they choose.
For example, Tyrael prefers light, while Malthael prefers this mysterious light haze.
"Bulkessor is not that boring to pay attention to the conversation between you and Rorschach, because his trust itself is rare. But you are right about one thing, the Nephalem are a bit narrow-minded, Malthael."
A female voice sounded teasingly, and then the light mist that Malthael transformed into seemed to be captured and returned to Malthael's appearance.
"I didn't lie, did I? Li Min." Malthael greeted the Nephalem who had just appeared.
"But I don't like to hear such words, Malthael." Li Min looked at Malthael in front of him with a smile.
"So the Nephalem I've met are all a bit petty. They're just telling the truth. Are you going to teach me to be careful about my words and deeds?" Malthael said without any nervousness at all.
He knew that until Bul-Katho was fully prepared to absorb all the authority, the Nephalem would maintain a certain degree of restraint when facing the Archangel.
Of course, even if he knew that his death was coming, he probably wouldn't behave in any special way.
The Archangel of Wisdom is supposed to be open-minded.
"I'm not that bored, it's just that I was listening to all the talk about the Nephalem and happened to hear what you said."
Li Min smiled.
Her smile contained a bit of mischievous innocence and a bit of pride.
"Well, you look a bit like Ys." Malthael said this with some hesitation.
"Okay, this is the first time I've heard this description. Is it true that Yisu is as talented as me? Or is she as beautiful as me?" Li Min joked.
It's just that there seems to be purple arcane energy flashing in his eyes.
"It's really troublesome. Why are there nephalems like you in the world? If Bulcasso's becoming stronger is like eating and drinking water, and there is a risk of choking, then your becoming stronger is like the passage of time.
Just as natural and unstoppable.”
Malthael said with a bit of amazement.
Li Min is the most unreasonable one among the Nephalem.
It was as if everything in the world was unobstructed in her eyes.
Malthael's evaluation of Li Min is really high, because she really didn't meet any resistance when she became stronger.
You should know that breathing may also cause coughing, but the passage of time is always determined and cannot be changed.
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