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Chapter 72: The Years When Lin Ruo Killed Naia

"After that, I had little interaction with Alistair Tudor. Until his death, I only saw him from a distance on the battlefield."

After narrating the events of that year, Ourolius looked at Lin Ruo, who was lowering his eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking, but his lips were tightly pursed without any smile.

Ourolius knew that Lin Ruo was sad, and he could smell the sadness on his body.

Even though it had been so long since that incident, and even if Lin Ruo didn't even have any relevant memories, he would still instinctively feel sad when he mentioned it.

So Ourolius also lowered his eyes, feeling sad with the other person.

This is the only thing he can do. He is not as good at talking as Medici, and he doesn't know how to comfort Lin Ruo.

In other words, is He really qualified to comfort the other person?

Urolius didn't know, and he didn't want to think about this problem. He just wanted to be with Lin Ruo, whether he was sad or happy.

It's not the guidance given to him by fate, it's just what Ourolius wants to do.

Then the room suddenly became quiet. After a while, someone couldn't stand it anymore and lightly knocked on the table.

"Ahem..." Klein coughed lightly. As early as when Ourolius appeared, he had already woken up because of the spiritual reminder and hurried to the door of the next cabin - Lin Ruo used his money to persuade

The original guest next door gave up the room.

However, at that time, Ourolius had already begun to describe the "future" he had seen, so Klein did not interrupt him. After quietly closing the door, he found a seat and sat down, and he also acted as an audience.

So Klein also listened to the complete story of that year. He was shocked by it and saddened by the betrayal and pain that Lin Ruo had experienced. But no matter what, Klein knew that he couldn't watch Lin Ruo just immersed in pain.

, that was not a good thing, so he decided to divert his attention.

——It's not that he doesn't want to be comforted, but Klein can see that Lin Ruo doesn't need his comfort at this time.

So Klein said: "So, it seems that the voice His Highness Ouro Leius heard was the man behind the scenes?"

This didn't seem like a good topic, but Klein knew that this was what Lin Ruo wanted to hear most right now.

Lin Ruo has never been a person who would simply indulge in sadness, even if he would be sad about it. But rather than being simply sad, revenge is what he is better at doing.

Using the blood of enemies to pay homage to the dead is Lin Ruo's style.

No matter how many factors caused the tragedy that year, the mastermind behind it was the obvious factor.

Alistar Tudor has fallen, but this one obviously has not.

"I don't know." Ourolius shook his head honestly.

"They are indeed one person." Lin Ruo raised his head at the same time, and at this moment, gray mist seemed to be surging in his blue eyes.

He said: "I remembered something."

He remembered how he had severely wounded the Blood Emperor and questioned Ourolius. After he finally calmed down a little, he struggled to eliminate all influence and interference and found the driving force hidden behind the scenes——

The Walking Chaos, the God of Many Faces, the Messenger of the Outer Gods, the Father of Millions of Favored Ones, the walking incarnation of Nyarlathotep in this world, the Black Pharaoh.

He killed the opponent, cut off all the tentacles of Nyarlathotep that crossed the boundary, and at the expense of his own state, he moved closer to God, so that the outer god could no longer easily bring his power to this world.

He even remembered the malicious and joyful words of the Black Pharaoh before he was wiped out:

"Are you angry? Because I bewitched Alistair Tudor, your student."

"Or are you angry because I made your students choose to betray you with only words of provocation without using any authority?"

"Actually, I can understand you. This is really difficult to accept. For you, if I really used my power to confuse Alistair Tudor, you would probably be happy. That means His

Betrayal is not of one's own will."

"People often think that each other's feelings are unbreakable, but in fact this is just wishful thinking. Just like your beloved student, have you really understood him? Understand his twisted and morbid desire for power, and understand that he has lived in your heart all these years.

Under the shadow, the gradually twisted mind understands His extremes and extremes."

"Or maybe you have never realized that having a teacher like you who stands at the top of all living beings and is favored by everyone is not an honor that just anyone can bear."

And how did He answer?

"You talk too much nonsense."

In his memory, he said with an indifferent expression, and at the same time as he finished speaking, he carried out the final execution of the Black Pharaoh.

The Black Pharaoh, who was about to die, showed a bored expression before being erased.

"Actually, I support you retaining your humanity. After all, you are too boring as a god."

"But before that, please allow me to watch more tragedies and comedies and taste more of your despair."

What then? Then... Lin Ruo was suddenly stunned. Someone held his arm in the real world, and someone said something in his ear.

That seems to be a story about a chariot and a fool... Huh?

Lin Ruo's spirit was suddenly withdrawn from the memories. He blinked. The gray mist in his blue eyes slowly dissipated at this moment, and it disappeared in just a second or two.

Lin Ruo's eyes returned to their former glory. He immediately raised his eyes and saw Ourolius next to him nervously pulling his arm and looking at him eagerly. Klein was holding a thin

Diary, looking at what is written in it, the expression is quite complicated.

To describe it in a more vivid way, it can be roughly divided into three parts worry, three parts anger, three parts gnashing of teeth and one part embarrassment.

Well, Lin Ruo has already recognized it. What Klein is reading is "Chariot Diary" written by him.

Didn't he put this thing in a drawer? How did it get into Klein's hands? Oh, by the way, he put this thing together with the biography of Hermann... Lin Ruo quickly figured out the reason and suddenly realized

At the same time, looking at Klein's complicated expression, I felt a little guilty in my heart.

At this time, Klein finally noticed that Lin Ruo had returned to normal. While he was relieved, he couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "Gan! It actually has an effect. This is not mystical..."

After scolding him, Klein put down the "Chariot Diary" in his hand that he wanted to destroy directly, and said, "How are you doing?"

"It's okay." Lin Ruo shook his head and said with some fear, "But something happened just a little bit. It was so dangerous. Fortunately, you reacted quickly enough..." Nyarlathotep is indeed a sinister villain.

Lin Ruo said that he now doubted that Nyarlathotep allowed Ouroleus to tell him this, and one of the reasons was to trick him like this.

Fortunately, he was prepared... Thinking this, Lin Ruo immediately patted Klein's shoulder seriously and said with a serious expression: "Baby, my father did not raise you in vain. From now on, my humanity will depend on my father."

You're here to maintain it."

"Get out!" Klein immediately uttered one word with a dark face, but he was further relieved.

It seems that everything is really okay.

Lin Ruo obviously didn't care about Klein's attitude. He even smiled, patted Klein's head twice, and said teasingly:

"So now you understand the need for me to write those things?"

Klein's expression suddenly became darker.


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