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683 Putting power in a cage is not like this!

  "Okay, stop joking.

 I feel like my brother is on his way here.

 But now I don’t want to see him at all.

 My brothers and sisters all chose to wait and see, and as a result, I was left to protect the world alone?

Hmm... It seems a bit inappropriate to say this.

 But seriously, I’m just protecting the world.”

 Lasma's expression became a little subtle.

Perhaps it’s because this topic doesn’t require hiding any inner thoughts.

 Being expressionless is actually the greatest protection for Rasma.

Who can believe that a guy who looks so sinister is so passionate about protecting the world?

 It’s better to do what you want to do without any expression.

 In this way, others will only doubt his purpose, but will not be full of doubts about his dream.

The principle that people’s words should be feared makes sense wherever it is applied.

Some people may not care about the harm caused by language, but those affected by these words may not necessarily just beep twice...

Lasma has never seen guys come to him in recent years and plan to kill him to "uphold justice"...

 This has put Rasma in a bit of a dilemma...

 Kill the opponent?

 Let’s forget it, that guy really wants to uphold justice.

But the question is who said Rasma is not a good person?

 Oh, it’s just a rumor, so it’s okay...

 “I know, so your brother is coming soon.

 I can feel the courage of that rage.

 It’s really like seeing a ghost.

 Dealing with the Nephalem is too troublesome.

Angels and demons are very simple, of course I don’t mean that their thoughts are simple.

 It’s the essence...you understand what I mean?

 You are the only one among the first-generation Nephalem who has strengthened himself through learning.

Most of your brothers and sisters are very arrogant.

 It is already very rare for a naturally strong guy to have good persistence in his heart, I won’t ask for more.”

 I complained twice about the Prius.

 Most people may change due to sudden wealth, not to mention those first-generation Nephalem who are naturally powerful?

Those guys would be perfectly content as long as they didn't turn into outright villains with the Prius.

“Ha, my teacher would probably be very happy if he knew your evaluation, right?

Although I am the founder of the Necromancer profession, to be honest, my teacher is the real Necromancer.

 The profession I created should be called the priest of Rathma."

Rathma spread his hands, and then let several long bones grow out of Leoric's throne.

This feeling was definitely not wonderful, so Leoric stood up quickly.

Then Rasma sat on it...

“You can obviously get yourself a chair.

Then why do you have to steal it from me?

 Or do you think I'm too weak?"

 Leoric's face darkened.

 What he encountered just now made him feel very humiliated.

 “It’s just a little joke.

 Leoric, don't become the Skeletor.

  It is true that I am called a Necromancer.

 But one thing I hope you know is that I have broken the boundary between life and death, but this does not mean that I do not respect life.

Your resurrection was caused by Bulcaisuo, and out of respect for him I did not take direct action against you."

What Rasma said was quite serious.

 He was not kidding.

Although Rathma cannot erase an "existence", it certainly cannot end Skeletor.

 But it is easy to make the skeleton grow flesh, and it can also make all the flesh on the skeleton disappear.

 Leoric is now a living person, but his essence is still the immortal Skeleton King.

 This is probably Tianke?

“I knew it, and I suspect that if the Prius hadn’t been here, you would have attacked me directly.

 Rathma, do you know how much Uldyssian has planned for his future?

Every time I think I’ve seen something, I turn around and realize it’s just the tip of the iceberg.

But I still have some things that I’m very proud of.”

As Leoric spoke, he recreated a chair for himself.

 Then he made sure that nothing strange grew on the chair before sitting on it.

“You mean the fragment of the Dark Soul Stone?

I have to admit it's a neat move, and I don't think Uldyssian even expected you to do it.

 So I have reason to believe that you messed up Uldyssian’s initial arrangements.”

Rathma rolled her eyes at Leoric.

This look makes him look more like a corpse.

Although Rasma is always lifeless, this body and soul are undoubtedly alive.

 And live very happily.

 “Are you complaining with me?

 This matter is the result of discussions between Leoric and I.

 In fact, judging from the results, Bulkesso did a good job.

 At least now there is no free will among the Hell Demons except Baal and your mother.

  Well…there’s also a Joriz who turned from a barbarian into a poisonous king?

  Barbarians are always unexpected when they do things, but I like them very much.”

 Prius reached out and handed Rasma a cigar.

“I suggest you try it. This thing was made by humans in this world.

Perhaps you will like it after you get used to it?

 After all, although the dose of this thing is not very good, there is no doubt that this gadget can bring people closer to death.”

 After speaking, Prius took a deep puff of his cigar.

The movement is quite elegant, but seems a bit deliberate.

  It seems that the Prius has learned a lot of messy things among humans during this period.

“In your eyes, does smoking this thing mean you have the courage to face death?”

Rasma complained, but still naturally accepted the cigar offered by Imperial.

“This is the courage to paralyze one’s own life.

Well, this thing shouldn't be described as courage.

But people have to have some courage in everything they do, right?

  Put down your dignity, even give up your life, or even choose to escape?

 Courage always exists in all aspects, but courage is not always positive.”

Because the Prius muttered twice, he looked a little decadent like this?

  It’s like convincing yourself.

“Quiet words, if you really think this way, you won’t come out to help me after I become the Skeleton King.

 The courage in your eyes is always only the positive part.

 Anything negative will probably become a reason for you to spurn and abandon the other person.”

 Leoric patted the armrest of the chair, looking a little excited.

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The door to the room was blasted open~

 Yes! It was blasted!

  Accompanied by explosion fire and smoke!

 “Sa Po Rui is dead! Your little cutie Harley is here!”

Ms. Harley Quinzel rushed in like crazy.

 Then I got three pairs of complex eyes that were different from each other.

 “In Prius, I can see that you seem to like crazy people very much.”

Rathma said something meaningful, and looked back and forth between Harley and Leoric.

 “What does this have to do with me?

 If a person has courage, should he still complain that I don’t check whether those people are qualified to have courage?

This place is called Canduras, you should ask Leoric if he saw himself when he saw the madman!"

Because Prius doesn’t have a good tone when speaking...

 Like wisdom, he just spreads errors in what he represents into the world.

  If necessary, the Prius would rather fill the world.

 “Ms. Harley Quinzel is a doomed person.

Burkeso said, I just slightly extended the period of his death..."

 Leoric said this somewhat awkwardly.

“The familiar bipolar argument, when Bulcaisso was stubborn, few people could refute it in front of him.

 So you have a good relationship with Bulcaisel?”

Rathma asked Leoric naturally.

Although the topic of the three guys was Harley Quinn, it was as natural as if they didn't see each other at all.

 “Hani~Why don’t you introduce me to your friends?”

 Harley Quinn sat directly on Leoric's body, like a clingy cat.

 After being deeply hurt by the clown, she became much more cautious about emotional issues.

 For example, I hate anyone who resembles a clown.

“Hmm... I remember that human skeletons don’t have the lower part?

 Or is it that you, the Skeleton King, chose to place your own arm bone in that position?”

 Lasma’s face looked very strange.

 Leoric was not a human being in his sight.

It is a guy with flesh and blood hanging on his bones, and it is essentially just a skeleton.

Although the bones of the skeleton contain the power of the Shadow Fang...

 “It’s a monkey trick on you!”

Leoric stood up with a curse and put Harley Quinn on the ground.

The action of releasing it was very gentle, at least he didn’t grab his neck and throw it out directly. Harley Quinn hugged her and threw her to the ground...

Of course, he didn’t break an old-fashioned scale...

And Harley Quinn is not getting older either.

 Of course Leoric would not have been suspended and detained for fifteen days and fined one thousand yuan.

 “Okay, this is just a small episode.

How about you tell me what you plan to do with this new Canduras?

 Are you interested..."

 “Are you interested in plunging Gotham City back into chaos?”

Prius was interrupted by Harley Quinn midway through his words.

Because Prius had to turn his head and glance at Harley Quinn with dissatisfaction.

 “Huh~huh?”

 Harley Quinn opened her eyes and smiled, her smile was very beautiful...

“If you’re not going to plunge Gotham City into chaos, would you be interested in performing a ball game?

  Just throw several bouncing balls on the ground and throw them back and forth in your hand?

It’s the kind of performance that dazzles people!?”

 Harley Quinn also did the clown's throwing ball action, which she imitated very well.

If you go out to the streets to perform mime, you probably won't starve to death.

 Being a mime is actually a very hard job...

 Not everyone likes to interact. If you don’t control the scale well, you may get beaten.

What’s even more sad is that the most wonderful performance in a mime’s life is probably when he choked to death eating a cold lunch on the street...

Would you think that the scene of a mime being choked was real?

People will only think that his acting is realistic...

“Rasma, are you interested in establishing your own church in Khanduras?

 We need some priests of Rathma as fighting force.

 At least it will allow those brave men who have lost their comrades to work with their comrades to avenge the devil."

Because Prius tried his best to ignore Harley Quinn's performance.

 If that counts as a performance.

Because the Prius is not that stingy.

 At least he will not be angry if he is ridiculed and ignored by someone who does not understand what he represents.

 If the god needs to be angry and take revenge on those who do not believe in him or even slander him.

How much time can this god leave for himself in a day?

So don’t you have to spend all day thinking about how to get revenge on people who disrespect you?

Then you have to find a way to let those who are being retaliated know that this is God's punishment, otherwise they will think that they are just plain unlucky.

 Are you tired?

“A little bit interested, but with all due respect, do you really think it’s a good thing to plant my church outside of the largest religious country in the world?

Those guys believe in you to the point of madness, and then you tell them:

 ‘Hey, that country outside is going to build something new. It’s a group of priests who can make corpses and ghosts appear to fight with you.

 They can make corpses and rotten flesh explode directly! They can also pull out bones from corpses and use them as spears to bombard demons! They are so cool!’

 Is that so? If that's what you're going to do, then I have no problem with it."

Lasma is obviously not optimistic about the establishment of the Rasma Church in Khanduras...

Candulas surrounds the entire Vatican.

As expected of the first-generation Nephalem who was educated and studied with great concentration, Rathma would still consider others.

 “Hahaha~

 Seriously, I think the Necromancer is so cool!

 I can also directly create bones for them to bury in the ground.

 If they were to engage in a defensive battle, they wouldn't need to think about how to kill a demon and use the opponent's corpse.

 Where I am could become the land of the dead at any time.”

 Leoric laughed out loud.

Because there are not many opportunities for the Prius to be stupid, this is a rare experience.

 “What if I say that’s what I plan to do?”

 As soon as Prius's words came out of his mouth, Leoric's duck-like laughter stopped immediately.

Rasma looked at the other party deeply, and then nodded.

 “In this case, I have no objection.

I will train some priests, who will be called necromancers according to everyone's custom.

The location of Khanduras can be used as a new fortress.

 Used to fight against the invasion of the Burning Hell.

 They will not let the Shadowfang wander around.

 Whether it’s me, Malthael or even my mother.

 Everyone values ​​the power represented by the Shadow Fang.

 After becoming my priest, there is no chance of taking refuge in the devil.

 Only my priests can guarantee that this majestic fortress will not be breached from within.”

Rasma’s words undoubtedly directly agreed with this idea.

“So my body is sealed by the Fangs of Shadow, and you’re going to use my kingdom to cage me?

Do not make jokes!

 I cannot accept that my subjects do not obey my orders!

You bastards, don’t be wishful thinking!”

 Leoric became furious in an instant.

 He was originally killed by his subjects who were beyond his control...

 According to his original plan, he would be locked up when he went crazy.

 When his son Aidan comes back, Canduras can continue.

 The result is known to everyone.

 Leoric became the Skeletor, and Prince Aidan became the Dark Wanderer.

 And Canduras became a legend of the past...

The guys Leoric accepted were all criminals for the time being, because he could use inhumane methods without any psychological pressure when controlling these guys.

Now Rasma is going to step in and turn him into a caged king who will run the country?

 That’s not how you put power in a cage!


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