I have a lot of wives

So, your magistrate!Do you really believe it?!Believe that a strong and promising magistrate of the Holy Light Church, who has a pious faith, has not fallen, will sit with a dark creature like me and cooperate?"

While saying that, the strong dark aura from the old man continued to gush out, as if it would flood in the next second.Under the dim, purple light of candles mixed with special bone meal, the old man's shadow continued to stretch, becoming more and more fearful and hideous.

"of course."

The magistrate spread his hands: "Aren't we doing this, Earl Wallenstein."

"Yes indeed."

In the next second, he returned to the first "normal".The graceful and deceptive noble old man: "We are working together, Mr. Lu."

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It’s in the midst of launching and adding more activities continue!

Chapter Eleven Three Different Views (Three more)

They just sat together like this, laughing at Yan Yan.Test each other, threaten each other, and make a little bad joke.

For example, the old man said that he is willing to train young magistrates into a new generation of Dark Night Kings.

The young magistrate happily told the old man that if he took his head back, he had a 30% chance of becoming a new generation of Holy Light Law Emperor, and his future was more "brighter" than any Ye Emperor.

"Is my head so valuable?" Earl Wallenstein was very pleased when he heard the news: "I remember I didn't have so much before I hid in the place of corruption."

"Yes." Magistrate Mr. Lu nodded happily: "After all, the price of pork has gone up."

In response to the magistrate, there was another burst of pleasant laughter.As if what the magistrate said was really funny.

...

This time, it was Count Wallenstein’s turn to ask:

"Seriously, Mr. Lu, why do you, why can you, why dare you to come here to cooperate with me?"

"I will assume that you are sincere, and our cooperation may be successful. But why would you do this?"

"Don't worry, I won't admit it if I get the benefits?"

"Or, don't you worry that my strength will be greatly improved, which is not good for this world?"

"As a member of the Holy Light Church, is there no pressure to cooperate with a blood-sucking monster like me? More importantly, why didn't I feel that you fell because of this?"

Magistrate: "You have too many questions, count."

Wallenstein: "Let's talk about it. If you don't make it clear, my old man can't feel at ease."

"My old man is not at ease, so he can't completely trust you."

"I don't fully believe in you, so I can't cooperate with you."

"Trust me completely?"

The magistrate chuckled: "This prerequisite must be changed. Do you really have someone who completely believes in this world?"

Wallenstein: "... Hmm... it does not seem to exist."

He nodded: "Then be more careful, and change it to let my decision overwhelm my doubts, so that there is no problem?"

"Of course." The magistrate nodded, "The reason I am looking for you is because you are the most suitable guy in the Badlands-to the north is a hateful lich, and to the south is a death knight lord who doesn't know much about magic. To the west is a disaster industry dragon.

Which of these things can speak and cooperate well?

Can't compare better, I can only compare bad."

"Oh, so to speak, although I'm not good, I'm really the most'not bad'."

Wallenstein nodded: "What about?"

"Next is the simplest reason," the magistrate said: "This cooperation can bring me enough benefits."

"Ok."

"As for why I don't worry about your betrayal. Naturally, it is because I have no trust in you. In this case, if you successfully betrayed me, then I deserve to die."

"I'm so chilled by what you said. Is my old man so untrustworthy?"

"of course."

"Hahahaha..."

After laughing, the earl looked at the magistrate seriously.

If those above are half-true, half-fake, half-joking and irrelevant, then the last one is considered a "core secret".

——It stands to reason, dealing with dark creatures, cooperating, deceiving each other, and so on.The body of this magistrate should be filled with thick darkness and implicit degradation.

Even if everything he did, it turned out to be beneficial to the world.

But it didn't.

This magistrate gave the earl the feeling that, in addition to the bottomless strength and slightly sharp and narrow personality, the more important was the pure and deep breath of the holy light that made him feel coveted and jealous.

Generally speaking, a person with such a pure holy light cultivation level should be a priest who is extremely pious and capable of cultivation.At least it has to be a bishop with years, or a paladin with a master level.

But this magistrate...

It's so abnormal.

Abnormal makes people feel strange and scared.

"It's very simple. Because of my beliefs, I don't reject negative energy." What the other party said surprised the earl.

"Are you sure you are not joking with me?"

"of course not."

"You are the magistrate of the Holy Light Church, and you are at least a master of the Holy Light breath. You said you don't reject negative energy?? Then, in the future, can we vampires not suck blood and drink tomato juice instead?"

"How much do you know about the Holy Light Church—I mean, about the denomination and the philosophy."

The magistrate didn't answer his question directly, but asked instead.

"I know a lot, I basically know everything I should know." The earl was confident about this.

"Have you heard of the equalizer?"

"No."