Chapter 1370 Not good news for the Nephalem
Constantine has separated from Malthael, and now he is staying with Rasma.
If Constantine is asked to choose someone he is willing to trust among these unfamiliar beings, then Rasma is probably the only one.
"Although the plan has progressed to this point, it's too late to regret it, but I still want to ask a few words, have you really made up your mind?"
Constantine asked Rasma in front of him with a cigarette in his hand.
He and Rasma faced very similar situations in many situations.
Especially in this plan that involves many powerful beings, both of them are walking a tightrope on a cliff.
Any mistake is likely to lead to serious consequences, which may be much more terrible than death!
"Actually, you are not the person I admire the most, but I am willing to answer your question again, which has already been answered.
I have already made all preparations, although in Malthael's eyes, the humans who need to be eliminated are like you without you.
The humans I wanted to protect at the beginning did not include you, but now I am as willing as Bulkeso and the others to regard you as objects that need to be protected."
Rasma looked at Constantine in front of him.
He actually doesn't like a frivolous guy like Constantine very much, although Rasma knows very well that Constantine's position is very firm.
But if he has to name a human being that he admires very much, it should be Nick Fury.
Although Nick Fury's past has too many mistakes caused by self-righteousness, Rasma does not think this is something unforgivable.
Because when he was young, he was actually not much better than Nick Fury.
In Rasma's eyes, Nick Fury's qualities reminded him of his former self.
After all, any human being is a bit weak compared to Rasma's experience. In Rasma's eyes, Nick Fury is just a young man.
People always make mistakes, and young people's mistakes are even more common.
As for the consequences of mistakes... the trouble Rasma caused was also terrible.
If he hadn't had strong parents and older siblings, the things he had done would have been irreparable even if it cost him his life.
If there is any irreparable gap in Nick Fury's eyes in Rasma's eyes, it's probably that Nick Fury has no relatives behind him who can help him deal with his troubles.
"Should I be honored?"
Constantine smiled.
"You don't need to do anything, the decision I make is my will.
I am willing to protect you now, but maybe one day I will get tired and want to destroy you all.
It’s not just the noble who don’t ask for anything in return.”
Rasma paused here, hesitating whether he should say the following words together.
"I understand that while all humans are human, everyone thinks differently.
It's very selfish to ask you to do something."
Constantine said somewhat implicitly.
He knew very well that people's hearts are always hard to give up their selfishness, and this is extremely common.
Human beings have never been a perfect race. Most of the time, humans are the kind of existence that is more likely to cause trouble.
Constantine can understand this kind of thing very well, he himself is actually a selfish guy.
On the premise of protecting mankind, Constantine did not seek benefits for himself.
As for whether his own interests will harm others... Constantine rarely considers this issue.
But Constantine has at least one advantage: he won't hold others to standards he can't meet himself.
This may also be the reason why Constantine can still find some like-minded partners despite his notorious reputation.
When I get along with him, apart from having to worry about whether I will become a victim of one of his actions, I feel surprisingly comfortable.
And this bastard Constantine is at least loyal.
"You are very interesting, and I hope you can go further on the road of being a witcher.
The more powerful a guy like you is, the more he can bring huge results."
Rasma's expression softened a bit.
"Although I know that you are unlikely to leave me any additional benefits in this operation, I still want to ask you if you really don't mind that I might ruin your plan?"
Constantine also smiled.
It's just that this topic seems a bit heavy.
“Among the humans you want to protect, the Nephalem were not included in the beginning, right?
I can understand that we planned this operation together, but if we want to gain something from it, we still have to rely on our own abilities."
Rasma doesn’t think there’s anything to avoid in language.
This is the fact, and there is no need to modify the essence of this matter in any way.
"Long live understanding, we will just let it go and do something about it when the time comes."
Constantine's eyes became clear, perhaps this was an effect he deliberately faked.
But it doesn't matter, they don't care about it anyway.
"Constantine! You bastard!"
Suddenly an "Ankh" symbol appeared above Constantine's head.
This thing is a commonly used symbol of Doctor Fate.
The symbol of Ankh represents life, but its relationship with Naboo is not that profound.
"Hey, Doctor Fate! Although you are far ahead on the road of spellcasting, if we fight now, I guarantee that I will blow your head off in less than three seconds!
Shouldn't you be a little more polite when you talk to me now?"
Constantine said after stubbing out the cigarette butt in his hand and throwing it on the ground.
Now Constantine not only has strength, but also has a good record.
After all, not just anyone can give Malthael a headshot, and even this headshot does not actually pose a serious threat to Malthael's life.
"Your strength cannot change the fact that you are a bastard!"
Dr. Fate said unceremoniously.
He can't defeat Constantine now, but Doctor Fate knows very well that his existence is still of great significance to mankind.
Therefore, even if Constantine was angry, it was absolutely impossible to harm his life.
This kind of understanding made Dr. Fate behave as usual when facing Constantine, and even became more and more rude!
Although Constantine's strength was low in the past, his ability still won the respect of Doctor Fate.
And now Constantine doesn't even have any shortcomings in strength, and Doctor Fate's treatment of Constantine has become casual.
"Then, respected God King of Naboo, what are you going to say to me, a bastard, now?
Did you just come to me specifically to complain?"
Constantine didn't bother to engage in any drama of mutual respect. He now had equal qualifications to speak to Dr. Fate.
The frivolity in his words was even greater than before.
And to be honest, Doctor Destiny Kent is not the only carrier that can carry the Destiny King Naboo.
Not to mention, Constantine himself is qualified to be the carrier of Naboo!
But under normal circumstances, the wills of Doctor Fate Kent and Naboo can be regarded as one.
But Constantine specifically mentioned Naboo's name, which specifically meant that he wanted to communicate with Naboo.
"Kent's soul is contaminated with the breath of burning hell. How did you guarantee it in the first place!?
You said that as long as we don’t directly encounter demons, we won’t face any fatal threats!”
Doctor Fate's voice was a little more dignified, and it was obvious that Naboo had taken over the exchange.
To be continued...