Chapter 309: Villains
Master Sandro, ranked second among the four vice-chairmen of the Sword of Order. On the surface, he is a master of storm magic, but in fact he is behind the scenes of the "ghosts". The emblem of truth, but I'm afraid it's just because he didn't come up with theoretical results. After all, in the field of undead research in the cloud tower, no one is more qualified to receive it than him. "
"...Also, you are also my younger brother, Heloise, you really have taught many good disciples."
"No, I knew him before you, so he is also your senior brother."
The dead cat in front of me is still pretending to be natural, but she used to be the core layer of the Sword of Order, and it was my own personal experience to find outstanding new blood for the organization. In a sense, she is older than Sandro Veteran of the Sword of Order with seniority.
"How is your relationship with the never-showing President of the Sword of Order?"
"You said he never showed his face, how could it matter. Don't talk about the 'Black Eye' guy who hides his head and tail. Since my identity was exposed, I'm afraid my disciples are all under surveillance. That old guy must be afraid that I will seize power, otherwise he would not have forced me to leave back then. Heh, what does being an undead mean to us? It’s just an excuse to drive me away.”
"...It means that if you don't have any accidents, you will never be able to surpass the 'black eyes' of the demigod rank in this life."
"Can't you say something nice? By the way, hurry up and improve your personal strength. It's too uncomfortable that the magic pet can't exceed the master's contract limit. I also want to experience the demigod rank of the undead. As long as the strength is restored. How can I, the 'omniscient' Heloise, be worse than you brats."
say this. The dead cat seemed a little annoyed.
"...Even if the threshold for the growth of non-undead creatures will be lowered. Are you so confident that you can break through the triple gate?"
"Nonsense, I had already touched the threshold, but I didn't even have a physical body, so how could I break through the level of physical and mental integration? I finally found a suitable physical body, a body of a high elf with ancient divine blood, and I haven't used it yet. One day, I was crushed by you and that Adam... the more I think about it, the more I get angry. I just want to take a bite."
"Damn it, what do you say after biting it?"
"Don't move, let me take a few more bites to relieve my breath."
Looking at the dead cat biting from the chest to the neck, and then biting the face, feeling the tingling and itching, I was a little helpless and wanted to laugh, but I knew that as long as Heloise laughed, Heloise would be happy. Really want to become angry.
when did it start,
This immortal king of resentment has really been trained...to be a house cat that can act like a baby?
It started from the day the magic pet contract was signed. Did we get used to each other's existence somehow?
Perhaps, Rose fell. Could it be the day when her journey of revenge really ends? At least she already had something other than resentment in her heart, and she didn't close her heart into her own world again.
Perhaps, is it destined to go to the end together from the day? In a certain sense, the magic pet contract is indeed too much, it forces two different souls to be bound together.
Perhaps, it was determined to open up her soul connection to the lonely her all the time from that day on? The communication of the soul is much more effective than any language, the more lonely the heart is, the more eager it is to communicate.
Perhaps, it was because I got used to the other person's body temperature without knowing it? Perhaps, from the day when I got up and said good morning to each other every day? Perhaps, it was from the day when you less and less regarded the other party as an outsider?
Well, it's better to think less, judging from the sudden change from a numbing nibble to a stinging bite, this dead cat is arrogant again!
"Hey, hey, don't go too far, I'll see people later. What to do with the flowers on my face, people think my grape trellis has collapsed."
"To tell you the truth, you can say that you were embarrassingly scratched by your cat."
"Is there any difference between that and the grape shelf? They are all the usual excuses for being caught by a woman! You are trying to make me lose face!"
Well, when the carriage of the top archmage stopped in front of us, Sandro looked at me who was still trying to tear off the dead cat that was biting my head and refused to get off, and was a little stunned and dazed.
"...Second Senior Brother, I will talk to you in detail after I recover Master."
"Bah, if you can't beat him, should you call outsiders for help? A useless man."
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The next development will completely destroy the image of our hard-working mysterious dark magician...Who saw a dog who rolled and fought with his pet cat on the floor for more than half an hour, and finally satiated? A guy who still has the marks of claws and fangs on his face can't respect him at all!
"Image, image, we are the archmages who symbolize knowledge and wisdom! Can we be a little ashamed?"
"Bah, shame? Can that thing be eaten? Since I messed with you, I haven't played any play, and my mother still has an image. I always force my mother to change from one thing to another. Do you like pet play so much? Now you want You’ve lost your face, you’re a character, so you’re going to put on your pants and deny it? My old lady told you, don’t even think about it!”
"...Don't say it so deliberately, look at the second senior brother, he looks at me so coldly! It's like looking at the sad wind! My reputation!"
"Actually, there are quite a few demon warlocks who have an affair with my own succubus. I personally have no prejudice. Although Master Roland's taste is a bit unique... some, this is also personal freedom. Um, um, I can understand."
Well, the polite words that she repeatedly emphasized that she could understand, the slight retreat distance, was actually an exceptionally perfect last shot, but fortunately, Heloise always remembered that now was the time to get down to business.
"Humph. Roland. Let me tell you. Forget about your reputation. It's been a long time. Sandro, long time no see. It's been almost two hundred years. By the way, can't you change your name to a handsome one? This is just a textbook Like a necromancer name."
"...This soul wave? Heloise! Instructor Heloise!"
Well, the appearance of the Omniscient finally saved me a little face. With this "devil professor" as a bridge between our seniors, many things can be directly discussed.
"Do you want to be the president of the Sword of Order? Do you want to completely turn the Sword of Order into a sanctuary for unrestrained heretic mages?"
This is my first sentence at the beginning. It is also the core of our conversation. There is not much time for plotting, but they each get a lot.
Seeing Andrew, who was leaving more hastily than when he came, seemed to be full of welcome. It seemed that both of us had gained something unexpected.
"Is it possible to succeed?"
But at this time, I didn't feel as confident as when I persuaded Andrew. After all, facing an old guy who has mastered the top magic guild organization for three or four hundred years, no one is sure of victory.
"It's basically impossible to rely on him alone. He is too stupid. I'm afraid his IQ is among the bottom three among my apprentices."
I suddenly felt sorry for this old bald mage, and I had a good time talking just now. With an air of harmony between a master and a disciple, Heloise also repeatedly said several times, "Master, the president of the future order" and "My most trusted disciple". Coaxed that guy very happy.
"It's stupid to be the vice president of the Sword of Order?"
"Because those who are not stupid will be killed by black eyes. If there are so many heretic mages in the society, and the academic atmosphere inside is obviously unscrupulous, the sword of order will not still be overwhelmed by other top organizations."
"Then you still say you trust each other the most?"
"Hehe, of course he is my most trusted disciple, because the other disciples are too cunning and untrustworthy. Especially someone, it's fine if he doesn't sell him out."
When he said this, the dead cat also glanced at me, obviously meaning something, but I just looked up at the sky, as if I didn't understand.
"So we can't count on him."
"Talk him to be the anti-flag and attract the attention of black eyes, so that we can hope for success."
"...So, you have other arrangements."
"Well, more than 70% of the members are mage heretics. The Sword of Order is quite different from other mage organizations. Their resource allocation and research funding allocation are very jungle-style, and there are many people who are keen on power and position. They are a group that can be used. Power. I wanted to get this organization back then."
"So you were chased away by the black eyes..."
"But no one knows how many disciples, how many confidantes I had here, and how many people like Sandro reached the top. In fact, there is also a vice president who belongs to me. She is comparable to Sandro. Lu is much smarter."
In a sense, the devil professor Heloise was able to be on the list of natural disasters not because of her own harm, except for revenge actions against the elves and gods, she is simply harmless.
The most dangerous thing about her is that she often teaches taboo and dark knowledge to talented people who walk into the slant. Maybe they can't see anything in a short time, but like an old farmer who randomly sprinkles seeds into the fertile land, maybe most of the time The seeds lie dormant there, but there are always a few dangerous ones that will germinate by accident, and that's a lot of fun.
Back then, Amyra was like this, and so was I. Sometimes I would ask myself, if I hadn’t met this guy in this city, hadn’t been exposed to that forbidden knowledge, and didn’t have that King of Eternal Night, what would my life be like? Not going in another direction.
"No, I know my own character. My character determines my destiny. I couldn't let it go at all. Even if I hadn't met Heloise, the process might have been different, but the result might not be the same."
I'm not a fool who blames my faults on others. I shook my head and put the redundant emotions behind me. What matters now is the present. To affect the final conclusion of the truth seminar, I really need several large organizations now full support.
"So, there is a high chance of gaining control of the Sword of Order?"
"No, Black Eye has controlled this organization for hundreds of years. I don't think the success rate of any plan will exceed 30%, but as long as we prove that we have the confidence to split the sword of order, Black Eye will definitely compromise with us. Anyway, what we want Not much, he should be able to accept it."
The dead cat jumped onto my shoulder and smiled triumphantly. She seemed to have seen through my goal.
"Oh, indeed, we have nothing to lose no matter whether it succeeds or not. The worst result is that as long as he supports me in this meeting, that's enough."
"...Actually, I originally thought you were against my plan." Heloise hesitated on her own.
"...Why do you think so. Your suggestion has increased the success rate of my plan and made a promise. On the contrary, I am still very grateful to you."
"After all, when you were in Sulfur Mountain City, you created that set of laws and legal procedures, repeatedly emphasizing the trial process and procedural justice. I thought you valued the correctness of the process more than the justice of the result. Overthrow other people's organizations, let The originally harmonious magician organization is infighting, which is not the right behavior at all."
"No, it's actually the opposite. Of course I attach great importance to the process. After all, it is a rule that must be placed in the sun to give people a sense of confidence and security. But sometimes you have to make a choice. If the two parties are destined to be unable to take care of each other, then , the result is good enough. As for myself? Just a villain."
I'm not lying, and I can't lie in the link of the soul. When I was in Sulfur Mountain City, my private cage was full of those bastards who couldn't be judged and who were really heinous. In the end, justice is acceptable, but I also know that in fact, I am not fundamentally different from those bastards who are acting recklessly, and I am still just a villain pursuing self-satisfaction.
It seems that the dead cat is very satisfied with my answer.
‘...Let others bleed and even die for their own purpose, as long as their own purpose is achieved and let others die, we are really partners in villains. '
‘Of course, there is no difference between us, no matter what the reasons are, but since some things have been done, we are still just a villain. This, I never deny. "
"So, fellow villains, when can you give me freedom and let me out of prison."
"I'm really sorry. Through this incident, I've confirmed once again that you are too dangerous. For the sake of this world, your sentence is still life imprisonment without bail."
"...That's really too much, well, since there's nothing I can do, I'll give you a lot of advice from now on, Comrade Jailer."
"...I suddenly understand the helplessness of Adam and the others. Or, in fact, it is more appropriate to say that it is the inmates. At least, I also locked myself in."
"Is there a difference?"
"I think there is still a little bit. At least the food and treatment of the inmates is similar, but the prison guards can find opportunities to clean up the prisoners who are unhappy, and they can also deduct the prisoners' treatment to amuse him, and they can also have vacations... .I suddenly feel that it is better to be a jailer, can I change it?"
"Don't think about it, I'm destined to be an eternal villain and cellmate, since I'm a man, it's a deal..."
One person and one cat are chatting and laughing in the haunted backwaters, talking about conspiracies and tricks that are destined to cause disasters, just like funny stories in ghost stories, but only they themselves know, I’m afraid, this is the rare and happiest thing It's time. (To be continued..)
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