Chapter 352 Lanqi Kills People and Breaks Their Hearts

The door of the Governor's Office extends on both sides. It is made of old maple wood cut down three hundred years ago and carefully carved. The door frame is inlaid with delicate silver patterns, which is noble and full of historical sedimentation.

The office is unusually quiet. Even Agnello's previous roar came to an abrupt end and no longer echoed in the spacious third floor of the Governor's Mansion.

"Loren...!!"

Agnello, whose body was bound by the forbidden magic ice spikes, began to feel a burst of pain because of being moved, but the physical pain was insignificant compared to the fear in his heart.

Seeing Loren again, Agnello's breathing became rapid, and every time he inhaled, he was accompanied by a slight choking sound, as if the air condensed in his throat.

The surrounding noise gradually blurred, and Agnello's eardrums fell into a silent blank, only echoing his own heartbeat - it was a rapid and chaotic rhythm. His hands and feet could no longer move. The distance between him and Loren was a deep gully that could never be crossed.

The fear in his eyes, the fear that penetrated deep into his bones, bound him tightly like invisible chains.

The two figures on the sofa, Lanqi and Sigrid, sat quietly, looking more calm.

Lanqi sat on the left side of the sofa, as dignified as a chess player, stroking the black kitten in his hand.

Sigrid leaned on the back of the sofa, holding her chin with one hand, her palm on the armrest, and every knuckle revealed strength, as if as long as she waved it lightly, the whole empire would tremble. She glanced at Agnello lying on the ground, and it was a condescending scrutiny.

The temperament and sitting posture of the two were completely different. One was as gentle as a poet, and the other was as majestic and domineering as a queen, but they unexpectedly got along very well.

Looking at this atmosphere, Agnello's eyes revealed rage, despair and disbelief.

He thought that after he left, the high priest Loren would first control the weak Tyrant Catholicism.

Unexpectedly, this woman seemed to have mutual trust with the high priest.

Could it be that the Tyrant Catholic Church had already betrayed the Protoss Empire and reached an unspeakable cooperation with the high priest Loren...?

Agnello was gradually unable to understand the scene in front of him, and all kinds of emotions in his heart surged like a tide.

He couldn't bear the feeling of losing everything and falling into the abyss.

Agnello was breathing rapidly, his eyes were crooked, and he just wanted to find a breakthrough, but every bit of his remaining reason wanted to tell him that there was nowhere to escape.

He suddenly shouted: "Loren!! You hypocritical, despicable hypocrite! Didn't you agree to let me go?!"

Agnello's voice was as shrill as a night owl, mixed with all his resentment and unwillingness.

"..."

Lanqi still kept his slightly upturned mouth corners, and his smile, in this situation, made Agnello even more creepy.

"I really won't kill you, aren't you living well now?"

He spoke with a hint of naturalness, as if all this was taken for granted.

The brief response pierced Agnello's heart even more deeply, and his body trembled violently again.

He didn't understand why the rumored high priest Loren, who was always noble, was so cold, hypocritical, and liked to play with others, even worse than the cardinal of the Resurrection Church who had some bad tastes.

Agnello took a deep breath, which was his last strength.

He looked at Viscount Kingston, and his voice was filled with a trace of fragmented bitterness and struggle: "You were deceived by him! ! He is Loren, the high priest of the Church of the Goddess of Destiny in the Southern Continent, and he is the enemy of the empire! You will become sinners of the empire by doing this! ! You... You don't know what disaster you have caused!!!"

But.

No one stood up between Viscount Kingston and the guards, and no one agreed with Agnello's words, or they didn't care about it at all, and they were still terribly indifferent, staring at Agnello, without any emotion in their eyes.

Even, they might have become more certain of something.

That kind of look was like looking at a crazy and stupid person who had completely lost his mind.

Viscount Kingston shook his head and chuckled, then walked gently to Lanqi's sofa, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Governor, you are indeed as good as a god, and you said everything right."

At this moment, Agnello completely collapsed.

That kind of despair, like ice, surrounded his whole body, even worse than his frozen body.

The few hopes in his eyes were shattered, and he felt that he was about to lose everything.

"He is a big liar! You have all been deceived by this liar!!!"

Agnello cried and laughed, as if he was finally driven crazy by this absurdity.

The heartbroken and unwilling shouting, every word was like his last desperate voice.

The other people in the room turned a blind eye and deaf ear, no one showed the slightest sympathy or understanding, and no one came out to defend him.

They just looked at Agnello quietly, his madness and vanity appeared so real in front of them, but they just looked at the scenery in the desert, so far away, so indifferent.

Finally, Lanqi sighed.

He looked down at Agnello, his compassionate eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, and saw Agnello's soul naked.

But he was not as condescending as Agnello had been when he looked down at him on the snowy plain.

There was no cat-and-mouse playfulness at all.

There was only pity and regret, like an honest old principal looking at a student who was about to be persuaded to drop out.

Agnello held the ground with trembling hands, trying to stabilize his body and emotions.

His eyes were filled with extreme confusion and fear, staring at Lanqi intently, trying to find a trace of real answers or a ray of possible life from those unfathomable eyes.

In any case, it was the high priest Loren who caught him. As a believer of the goddess of fate, he should be a very kind person, right?

He said that he would use love to influence himself, and promised not to kill himself!

"Loren, let me go, you shouldn't take action against me."

Agnello's voice gradually rose, and the tears in his eyes slid down, flowing on his pale and firm face, with a sense of remorse for death, and seemed to be begging for Loren's compassion.

At this moment, he was like a misunderstood child, not understanding why everything around him became so strange and indifferent.

"Son, don't believe him..."

Sigrid seemed to want to say something with anger, but Lanqi raised her hand to stop her, meaning please believe him and leave it to him.

Lanqi still looked at the Son of Annihilation, and the forgiveness of the Virgin Mary had not faded.

"Do you think the significance of rules and laws is more important, prevention or retribution?"

He asked.

"It is prevention! It is prevention. I promise that I will never be an enemy of the Church of the Goddess of Destiny again! I swear to the Goddess of Destiny!"

Agnello answered Lanqi as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

However, Lanqi just smiled, with a trace of regret and hardship in his smile, and shook his head.

"It is retribution. Deterrence and reformation of criminals are secondary, but those who do bad things should be punished, and those who do not do bad things should not be punished. This is the foundation of punishment and justice, and retribution is also its most important function."

Lanqi's expression was rarely serious, and he told Agnello the correct answer.

Hearing Lanci's words and looking at his attitude, Agnello's slightly opened lips trembled, and his empty pupils seemed to foresee his future.

His body became colder, everything around him became blurred, and even his own sense of existence became so empty.

"Let me go, otherwise Lord Asksan will not let go of those innocent priests of the Church of the Goddess of Destiny..."

Agnello repeated this sentence over and over again, crying as if this was his only support, but every time, his voice seemed weaker and more powerless.

"Why? I'm not from the Church of the Goddess of Destiny."

Lanci was stunned for a moment, and asked with a little confusion.

"......?"

Suddenly, Agnello was also stunned.

He didn't know what Loren meant.

Is Loren still planning to play dumb and act rogue?

"I'm Rocky McCarthy."

Lanci raised his hand and said very clearly.

"No!!! You are Loren. If you kill me, Asksan will know it was you sooner or later!"

Aniello screamed as if he was afraid of a fact. He could no longer distinguish the true from the false in this city. Since he stepped into this office, this world seemed like a real nightmare.

But the only thing he had to be sure of, and his only hope, was that the other party was the high priest Loren!

"Alas-"

Lanqi sighed helplessly,

"Why don't you believe it? Every word I told you is the truth."

Lanqi took out the [Fake Slate-Wind] and took out his imperial identity card to show Aniello.

The certificate clearly read-Rocky McCarthy.

"Look, I was joking with you on the snowfield before."

Lanqi smiled a little embarrassedly. No one knew whether he was really a little guilty or couldn't hold back his smile.

Sid, who was standing by, finally leaned on the sofa and laughed, looking at Agnello's silly look, she couldn't help laughing, and kept patting Lanqi beside her.

At this moment, Agnello opened his eyes wide, and everything, the puzzle was finally solved in his mind.

"Ah...ah..."

After being completely imprisoned, he realized that he had a way to kill Tyrant Catholic and Tyrant Son at that time.

However, he was deceived by fear.

Step by step, he was deceived from the gate of heaven to this abyss that could not be escaped.

His eyes slowly turned blood red, like two pearls soaked in blood, about to break, it was a kind of extinguished furious flame burning in it, about to jump out of the eye socket and destroy everything.

Every cell, every inch of skin, was trembling, Agnello's mouth twitched, his teeth creaked, and drops of crimson liquid slid from the corners of his eyes, not tears, but blood, but proof that he was extremely angry and almost tore himself apart.

"Luo——Qi——!!!"

The heart-wrenching and sharp voice of the Son of Extinction also represents the signal that he has lost all hope.

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