Chapter 197 Paul's Nightmare(1/2)
Li Fei flew back to the city and walked to the dungeon, where there was only one prisoner, Evan from the Heroes Union.
Evan's petrified state has been lifted, and he was beating the thick boulder wall angrily. When he saw Li Fei coming in, he yelled: "How long are you going to lock me up?"
Li Fei smiled and said softly: "You have quite a temper. It seems that your temper still needs to be tempered. I won't send you meals starting tomorrow."
The corners of Evan's mouth twitched and he shouted angrily: "Asshole, you'll starve me to death if you dare."
Li Fei turned around and left without saying another word to him.
The best way to deal with such an unruly guy is to use cold violence. First, expose him for a week and prohibit others from talking to him to see how long he can be tough.
Li Fei is a man who loves talents, and Evan himself possesses considerable military power. It would be a real pity if such a person cannot be conquered and become his subordinate.
But if you want to subdue him, you must not be as rough as you were with Paul. Paul is very afraid of death, but Evan is a wild beast and needs to work slowly and carefully.
It is said that many new houses were built in the city, among which Paul had the greatest credit.
In order to express himself, he rushed to do the dirty work. He was simply a model worker of this era. He also took the trouble to praise Li Fei's kindness in front of his subordinates and persuaded others to work hard so that he could make up for the mistakes he had made in the past.
The subordinates who didn't know the situation all thought that Paul had really reformed, but they didn't know that their boss had been banned by Li Fei, and he would die if he didn't behave well.
Li Fei appeared in Paul's room quietly, and Paul was sleeping soundly at this time.
His sleeping posture was quite inelegant. He was lying on the bed, holding the pillow tightly in his hands. His breathing was sometimes even and sometimes rapid. Because he had not taken a shower, a pungent smell of sweat kept emanating from his body.
Li Fei couldn't help pinching his nose. He didn't wake Paul up immediately. Instead, he recited a spell silently, and then gently pressed two fingers on Paul's forehead. Green magic runes sprang out from between the two fingers, and then
A tiny bud sprouted out of Paul's sea of consciousness.
This is a type of soul magic, through which Li Fei can enter other people's dreams.
After a trance, Li Fei found himself in a small town. In his dream, his eyes returned to normal, and he clearly saw that the streets were full of decapitated corpses, and the sky was pitch black, with no moon or stars.
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There was light coming from the edge of the city, and Li Fei spread his wings and flew towards the light.
It was obvious that this small city had suffered an invasion. Bodies could be seen everywhere, houses were destroyed, and the light was actually a fire. Li Feifei was in mid-air, and atrocities were happening below. The soldiers would
Living people were thrown directly into the fire.
The soldiers were wearing black armor, with only a pair of eyes exposed. The weapons in their hands were pointed at hundreds of civilians. Most of them were kneeling on the ground. Most of them were children.
A rather handsome middle-aged man stood in the center of the field. His eyes swept over everyone, and his eyes contained a strong sense of threat.
"My name is Hof Hans. I will inherit the position of earl and the future lord of Blackwood City. Do you know why I am standing here? Because you fools actually voted for my second-rate brother. The funniest thing is that I
Foolish dad, he insists on holding a referendum, and then he drinks that glass of poisonous wine and dies. May he go to hell, think about it carefully, you are the cause of all misfortune."
"If you kill your father and brother, you are the one who will go to hell."
A skinny man stood up, looked directly at Hof Hans, the future Count Hans, and retorted loudly.
Hof chuckled and said: "Wow, you are quite courageous. What is your name?"
The skinny man replied: "You don't deserve to know my name."
"Yes, very courageous." Hof casually pointed at the child kneeling beside him, "Throw his son into the fire."
The skinny man's face changed greatly when he heard this, and he wanted to resist, but was immediately pushed away violently by several soldiers. He watched helplessly as his son was dragged away by the soldiers.
"Paul!"
The skinny man screamed heartbreakingly. Seeing that his son was about to be thrown into the fire, he quickly shouted: "Don't do this, my name is John Disraeli."
Hof waved his hand to signal the soldiers to stop. He chuckled and said, "Give Mr. Disraeli a sword. His courage deserves recognition."
The soldiers casually threw a long sword to John. He glanced at his crying son, glared at Hof and asked, "What on earth do you want to do?"
Hof laughed and said, "I'm going to give you a chance. If you have the ability, you can send me to hell directly. Come on, don't embarrass yourself in front of your son."
John didn't have the right to choose. He also wanted to try to see if he could kill the demon in front of him.
So, he let out an angry roar and rushed towards Hof without hesitation, stabbing Hof straight into the right chest with his long sword.
Hof smiled contemptuously. In his opinion, the opponent's attack was full of mistakes. He swung his long sword down and easily blocked John's attack. Then he kicked John's calf and knocked him to the ground.
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"Hey, get up quickly. This is all you can do. Your son will be watching from the side."
Faced with Hof's provocation, John roared unwillingly, stood up again, and slashed at Hof's head with his long sword. However, Hof had already seen through his movements, sided to avoid the sword attack, and then followed the trend towards Hof's head.
Taking a step forward, sword light flashed out quickly.
John only felt pain in his wrist, and his entire palm was cut off. Then he was kicked out again, and then hit the ground heavily.
Hof didn't intend to let him go just like that. He stretched out his palm and without even reciting a spell, the flames gathered in his hand and formed a football-sized fireball, which he casually threw on John.
The severed hand and the burning of the flames made John scream loudly and his body kept rolling on the ground. Although the flames on his body were extinguished, his whole body was already covered in large areas of burns.
John fell to the ground, the flames burning his eyes, and everything in front of him became blurry.
Hof walked up to him, looked at him condescendingly, and said lightly: "You have a very strong willpower. You think you should go to hell if you kill your father, right? All this will happen to your son, bring that kid here."
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The soldiers pulled Paul over, and Hof touched his forehead and said softly: "You want to live, right? Then kill this man, and I can let everyone else go."
"No, I don't want it."
Paul shook his head desperately, tears falling down drop by drop.
Hof said earnestly: "Child, you have to make a choice. Killing one person can save the lives of hundreds of people. If you don't do it, he will die in the end, and everyone will be buried with him. The result is actually
Same."
John was completely desperate. He made a difficult voice: "Child... you have to live!"
"Look, what a great father's love, I can't wait any longer." Hof pulled out a dagger and handed it to Paul, smiling and saying, "You hear me, your father is begging you. He is better off alive than dead right now."
Even more uncomfortable."
Paul knelt down and begged: "Master Hans, please, don't let me do this."
Hof kicked him away and said impatiently: "Do it or die. The soldiers will throw these untouchables into the fire."
"No, please spare my child."
"Paul, you bastard, kill him quickly."
"Your father will be proud of you. Come on, do you want to drag us to death together?"
The adults collapsed and kept cursing, while the children stayed there in a daze and didn't know what to do.
"I don't want to listen, you all shut up!"
Paul covered his ears and yelled crazily.
John looked at Paul's painful look and shouted weakly: "Son...just do it...it doesn't matter."
Paul looked at his father stupidly, and finally crawled over, picked up the dagger, walked to John and knelt down in front of him.
Everyone held their breath and looked over together.
Hof laughed, walked to the crowd, picked up a little girl, smelled the girl's face greedily, and then planned to do something worse than an animal.
"Enough!"
Li Fei couldn't stand it anymore. Although this was Paul's dream and something had happened before, he didn't want to continue to be a bystander.
"Who are you....."
Hof looked up and saw Li Fei falling from the sky. Before he could finish speaking, his head was cut off by a sword energy.
"ah!"
Paul woke up from his dream with a scream, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Li Fei standing in front of him.
"you......"
The same nightmare was the origin of his tragic life. Back then, he saw with his own eyes the various crimes committed by Count Hans, especially the beastly behavior Count Hans did to the little girl, which greatly stimulated his brain.
This influence was so far-reaching that subconsciously, he grew up to become a lustful villain who prefers lolita.
Li Fei said lightly: "I entered your dream just now and saw the deepest nightmare in your heart."
Paul closed his eyes in pain, tears flowed down unconsciously, and said in a hoarse voice: "What do you want to do?"
Li Fei did not answer his question, but said: "You said that Count Hans was a kind lord, but that's not the case, right? You want revenge, right?"
Paul opened his eyes, shook his head and said, "Don't give me any hope. In Blackwood City, his image is that of a kind person, and all his disgraceful experiences have been erased by him."
Li Fei smiled and said: "Haha, nothing is absolute. As long as you listen to me, I will give you a chance to take revenge."
Paul just smiled bitterly when he heard this, but said simply: "I really want revenge. From now on, my life will belong to you."
Li Fei used his mind-reading skills to sense that what he was saying now was true, so he didn't say much, just patted his shoulder and turned to leave.
Three days later, Li Fei's eyes regained sight, and they were brighter than before.
In addition to supervising the training of the Nine Dragons Legion every day these days, he will also give guidance on Zhao Caizhi's magic practice. The good news is that Zhao Caizhi has lived up to his expectations, mastered the practice method perfectly, and overcome his own shortcomings of difficulty in meditation.
In addition, he also started to build a temple in the city, which was of course dedicated to the God of Darkness.
To be continued...