Chapter five hundred and twelve [I really don't know me]
Chapter 512 [You really don’t understand me]
When Randall's head hit the ground, it took a long time before screams and shouts suddenly broke out.
The entire audience was stimulated by the bloody scene in front of them! A living person, an eighth-level knight, a high-ranking Grand Knight of the Holy Knights, was easily beheaded right in front of them!
But the murderer danced gracefully, as if he was not in the ring, but walking calmly through the palace ball. Even the corners of his mouth never had the ferociousness of a butcher, but elegance?!
The audience, aroused by hormones and bloody impulses, shouted wildly, while those who had bet against Randall tore up the bills in their hands in frustration, venting their anger crazily. Those who supported Du Wei almost wanted to
Shout out and break your throat.
In this frenzy, the crowds struggled to push forward, making it extremely difficult for the soldiers maintaining law and order. They could only slowly shrink back the defense line step by step...
At this moment, the entire arena of the Knights Association seems to have turned into a huge beehive. Amidst the noise, you can't hear what each other is saying at all. You can only see the people around you with distorted faces and roaring mouths.
Prince Chen stood in the box, holding on to the fence, but looking at the upstairs opposite from a distance... The box belonging to the temple was actually empty!
Pope Paul XVI, but I don’t know when he left.
He sighed.
Just when Randall's head fell to the ground, Prince Chen was slightly in a trance. The only thought in his mind was: He did it! He actually did it!!
He actually killed the Grand Knight Commander of a temple in front of thousands of people! This was more than just a slap in the face of the temple... This was simply destroying the temple.
His signboard was taken down, he was kicked several hundred times, and he spat at the end!
This Du Wei...you are so cruel!
Passing through the arch-shaped corridor, this pure stone corridor has poor sound insulation. The noise and noise outside are still so clear.
Du Wei walked through the corridor easily. He remembered that when he walked in, the two soldiers guarding the door looked at him with awe in their eyes.
snort……
Du Wei laughed coldly and put away the bow in his hand... There were still a few drops of bright red blood on the bowstring!
Du Wei's plain white warrior uniform was still spotless, and he didn't look like the murderer who had just cut off a knight's head. His fingers were still white and slender, and he even looked a bit delicate.
After putting the long bow into the storage ring, Du Wei suddenly stopped in his tracks!
In front of me, at the end of the corridor, a white figure stood quietly on the steps!
Du Wei was silent for a while, with a sarcastic smile on his lips: "Your Majesty the Pope, are you here to express your dissatisfaction with me? This is not a suitable place to talk."
The Pope stood on the three steps. The passage was not wide. The Pope stood in the middle, blocking Du Wei's way, and he seemed to have no intention of giving way.
"I didn't expect you would actually kill him." The pope's old voice echoed in the passage. The stone walls were very suitable for sound waves to travel.
Du Wei's eyes seemed to be filled with needles, and he looked at the old man without giving in: "There are many things that we can't imagine. For example... I didn't expect that you would send people to kill people in my territory. I didn't expect that there are still hidden people in the church.
Angel. I also want to apologize to you again, because I killed it too."
"You mean the Sphinx." Paul XVI slowly walked down the steps, but his body was still in the middle: "You killed it, but you don't have to apologize to me for this. Because I'm not
Its owner...she is."
As he spoke, the Pope stretched out a finger and pointed in the direction of the sky.
"Then, I will wait for her to come to me." Du Wei smiled fearlessly.
"You are very brave." Paul XVI sighed. There was something hidden in his eyes that Du Wei could not see through. In short, it did not seem to be anger.
"I have always been very courageous." Du Wei raised his chin. Suddenly, he felt something in his heart and decided to become more vicious. He even took two steps forward. He pointed at the Pope and lowered his voice: "Old guy! Don't try to provoke me again.
Me, let alone try to test my bottom line again! Because you can’t afford it!”
The Pope was silent... as if Du Wei was so vicious, he just accepted it silently, and then... I'm afraid if there were others around him now, they would definitely react in surprise to the Pope's actions!
Because... the spiritual leader of the empire, the head of the temple, His Majesty the Great Pope, suddenly walked down the last step and bowed deeply to Du Wei!
Yes, he, Paul XVI, His Holiness the Pope, is bowing to Duwei!
"I can apologize to you for the behavior of the temple before." The Pope raised his head, with a very magnanimous look on his old face: "I think you understand, the regent understands, and we all understand that it is not us now.
A good time to start a war with each other."
Du Wei squinted his eyes and looked at the expression on the old man's face, trying to see how sincere the other party was, but he failed... because the old guy's eyes were very deep! So deep that Du Wei couldn't even see it.
Bottomed out.
The two looked at each other and were silent for a long time. Finally, Du Wei spoke first.
"Where's Hussein?"
He suddenly said such a sentence, which seemed very abrupt, but the Pope did not look surprised. He immediately frowned, but without hesitation said simply: "The wanted order for him will be canceled immediately, and it will be announced to the outside world that he
Already dead! I will announce it myself."
Du Wei snorted: "In other words, this problem will no longer be a problem in the future."
"It's not a problem anymore." The Pope said calmly: "After I personally declared that Hussein is a 'dead man', even if this person comes out again in the future, no one will believe that he is Hussein."
"Deal." Du Wei nodded: "But it's not enough."
The Pope's eyes suddenly shrank. At this moment, his eyes showed a sharp edge. But then they disappeared: "You can't offer too high a price, my child."
"First!" Du Wei stretched out a finger and looked at the continent's spiritual leader coldly, without any respect in his tone: "I'm not your child! Second, I hate this kind of title.
If you still want us to continue talking, just stop being such a kind elder in front of me. Third, the current situation is that I have the right to make a price!!"
The Pope was silent, but the hand in his sleeve, holding the scepter, seemed to be thinking.
Du Wei's voice was cold, speaking word by word, with indescribable mockery: "We all know... that guy is a pitiful pawn." Du Wei pointed in the direction of the ring behind him: "Rand
Hey, Grand Knight Commander of the Holy Knights? Huh... He's just a poor chess piece! Let's get it straight, Your Majesty! I have never been an obedient good boy. Never! And you have repeatedly tested my bottom line before.
, you think that if you take a step forward, I will take a step back? Then you are wrong! The corpse on the ring now is my answer to you! I will not take a step back! On the contrary, now I want you to step back! I know
.Now we need to unite, not to start a war within us... But you overestimated my kindness and my sense of responsibility! So what I want to say to you is: I'm sorry! I don't have that much fucking
Sense of responsibility! Do you want to take advantage of this moment to get more benefits? Take a few more steps forward! Now my answer has been given to you! If it is not enough for me to kill one person, then I will kill Stegel too! Right here
In the next few days, I will also be in this arena! You know, I can do it!"
"Now is not the time to start a war. The war between us can only begin after we have defeated the sinners." The Pope sighed.
"Haha! You only understand this now?" Du Wei looked proud and said coldly: "Why didn't you say that when you sent a large number of knights to my territory to kill people?"
Pope Paul XVI frowned tightly. He raised his head, looked at Du Wei, and glanced: "Do you really want to start a war? Du Wei, I don't believe you have such courage! I don't believe you.
…”
"You really don't understand me." Du Wei laughed. His laughter was very cold, and then he stared at the Pope, and suddenly said something that made the Pope's heart tremble!
"Old guy, if you make me anxious, I will turn my gun and help the criminals to attack your temple! Do you believe what I can do!" Du Wei said coldly: "I have this kind of power, you should know! I
There are at least four saint-level powerhouses under his command! You can figure it out! If it's not enough, add my 100,000 elite troops. Plus the secret weapons of my Tulip family! Old guy, I said, you don't know me at all.
You don’t even understand me! My heart is much more vicious than you think!”
The Pope seemed to be breathing heavily. He stared at Du Wei: "You are a human being! Don't forget it!"
"Human beings are all selfish, don't forget it!" Du Wei replied coldly: "I can go too far! More than you think! You saw it in the ring today! If you don't believe it,
I promise this is just the beginning!”
With that said, Du Wei walked sideways from the Pope without hesitation. His steps were very determined, with a hint of absolute determination!
Only then did the Pope really hesitate!
Seeing that Du Wei had reached the end of the corridor, there was a wooden door at the end. Just when Du Wei was about to open the door and leave...
"Wait a minute." The old man's face looked a little helpless, but he regained his determination in an instant. Looking at Du Wei's back, he said in a deep voice: "Tell me your asking price."
"First, declare Hussein dead and cancel the wanted order. From now on, he is a legally dead person! Don't pursue the issue of a dead person anymore." Du Wei spoke quickly: "Second, I will make the decision alone in the Northwest Diocese.
I don’t want an honorary archbishop! I am the archbishop! Give me the authority! Including academic affairs, and the Holy Knights! In short, the northwest is mine! Your people are not allowed to put even a finger in! Third, let the Holy Knights under you
Get out of this boring competition! In the next round of competition, if I see a person from the temple on the ring, I will start killing! Kill one by one! Fourth, in a few days, I will announce
A piece of news, our noble holy lady, unfortunately fell ill and died in the northwest... I hope the church will maintain appropriate condolences and understanding of this news. You should be able to understand what I mean. Fifth..."
"You are crazy!" The Pope suddenly changed his color: "There is no way I can agree to so many conditions!"
"You must agree." Du Wei glanced at him coldly: "My territory borders three provinces to the east, including the north-central diocese of your church! If you don't agree, I will send troops across the border immediately.
Then I started to sweep away all the church forces I saw! Destroy religious sites, kill all the clergy I saw, and start a civil war to destroy the gods! Do you believe I can do it? Anyway, the future war will only happen within a year at most.
Let’s start! Guess if I do this now, will our imperial family help you or me?”
"Unless you want to die together!" The Pope's body was trembling.
Du Wei looked at the Pope with a look of regret on his face, tsked a few times, shook his head, and said softly: "As I just said, Your Majesty, you really don't understand me! I have been scared since I was a child, so if someone
If you want me to die, I will hug everyone and die together! And... don't forget. I also have a powerful force on the sea! At worst, I will fight with you and take the whole family to the sea to Nanyang! Or
I will lead my troops to fight you in a decisive battle, then exit the northwest corridor and go to the grasslands to become the King of Freedom! In a word, my dear Your Majesty the Pope. I can afford to play and I can afford to lose! Can you afford to lose? You have to fight for
The Church of Light on the entire continent is responsible for its thousand-year inheritance!"
Threat! Naked threat!!
The Pope's fingers were trembling: "Okay! As you wish."
"Don't be busy, I haven't said the fifth one yet." Du Wei interrupted the other party coldly: "The fifth one is a personal suggestion I give you..."
Du Wei turned around, looked into the Pope's eyes, and said with a leisurely smile: "Your Majesty, you just reminded me that I am a human being. That's right! But I also want to remind you that you are also a human being! So, don't think that those
God really values human beings too much! In the eyes of God, human beings are just ants! Even if you are the Pope, you are just a slightly bigger ant!!"
"..."
"I'm waiting for your reply." Du Wei clasped his hands.
"Deal!" The Pope gritted his teeth and squeezed out these two words.
Du Wei finally smiled.
His smile this time immediately became as soft and cheerful as the spring breeze. Then he faced the Pope, put one hand on his chest, bowed deeply, with a happy look on his face, and deliberately raised his voice and said loudly: "Thank you, Pope."
Your Majesty’s reward!”
After saying that, he laughed loudly, opened the door in front of him and walked out.
Duwei's laughter echoed in the corridor, while Pope Paul XVI's face was shrouded in gloom...
Du Wei finally walked out of the corridor and looked at the brilliant sky. Then he squinted his eyes and raised his head, feeling the sunshine for a while. Suddenly, he smiled and whispered to himself:
"The enemies are all paper tigers."
"Killing that holy knight is not a big deal. It's just a signal, Du Wei's attitude toward the church: I won't give in anymore! If you continue to annoy me, everyone will die."
In the evening, Lan Haiyue sat in his small yard, still sitting on the lounge chair under the old locust tree, with a pot of tea beside him. He patiently explained to Ai Lu beside him: "This is forced, threatening with death.
, either the other party compromises, or everyone perishes together."
Speaking of this, Lan Haiyue couldn't help but sigh: "This kid Du Wei is really cruel. He is too courageous. If the church is not willing to compromise..."
"What should I do if I don't want to compromise?" Ellu couldn't help but ask.
Lan Haiyue's face suddenly turned ugly: "Then before the invasion of the sinners in the future, I'm afraid there will be a huge civil war within our empire!"
Ai Lu bit her lip. She was wearing a silver mask, so Lan Haiyue couldn't see her little move.
But the girl whispered: "I...I don't think he would really do that."
"Originally I would agree with you." Lan Haiyue said with a wry smile: "But now it seems that I really don't understand him... maybe if pressed, he can really do it."
After a pause, Lan Haiyue suddenly whispered: "You know...my disciple Philip told me that the Duke of Tulip once said something while drunk. Although that sentence was a drunken rant,
But maybe it’s also a true expression of his feelings.”
"What, what are you talking about?"
Lan Haiyue took a deep breath and then spoke...
"I am only responsible for my people! I want to ensure the safety of my people, ensure their lives, and ensure that they will not get a tragic ending if they follow me! But other than that... just go to hell! If one day,
If a situation arises: if I want my people to survive, then everyone in the world must die..."
When Lan Haiyue said this, he obviously struggled for a moment on his face before continuing to finish Du Wei's words: