Law of the Devil

Chapter 307 [Placing a Note]

(I'm dizzy... This chapter was written yesterday. Yesterday was really not deliberate. It's just that things are kind of silent.

I uploaded this chapter last night, and I forgot to click "Publish” when I was dizzy.

The starting update system is to upload chapters before publishing. Uploads can only be posted in the author section, so they can be truly visible to everyone. As a result, I forgot to click Publish...

I was surprised to wake up this morning and see people in the book review area saying that I jumped, even though I had updated it... I looked in the author section... and found myself forgetting to publish. I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I didn't mean to.

Chapter 287 [Bet]

Dewey looked at the beast with anticipation, his heart beating fast at this moment.

“I don't know too clearly.” This QQ statement definitely exacerbates Dewey's adrenaline secretion! Knowing "not very clear” means knowing at least a little bit? Just a little bit!

Probably Dewey's eyes were too hot, causing QQ to shrink his head a little strangely: "Well... I guess you know, in legend, the gods possess the spell of prophecy. Of course, there are legends that prophecy is not the prerogative of the gods. As long as your strength and magic reaches a certain level, such as near the divine realm, you can also predict the people and things of the future.

Especially when the Goddess came to the miracle, the stone filled with divine magic had a record of "prophecy"... but unfortunately, I think that these divine arts that the Goddess teaches to mankind, are all low-level things, really powerful and advanced, the Goddess will not teach to mankind! So, prophecy, it's not written on that tablet either.

And I was the head of the church, and I saw all this magic, of course. I also secretly copied these magic tricks to Master Aragon.

Well, I guess maybe it's because Master Aragon is powerful and close to the realm of the gods. So he probably mastered the prophecy, and as a result, when we were up north, on the Dragon Mountain, he sealed me, and before he sealed it, he said to me, 'Someone will open this place in the future to wake you up, and that person will inherit everything from me, and he will take good care of you, and you will help him a lot.'

Afterwards, the master magically put me to sleep, and he, I know, he was supposed to have crossed the mountain and continued north all the way.

However, I was asleep at that time, so I didn't know what happened after that. ”

Dewey doesn't look good.

Prediction?

Goddamn prophecy! Dewey doesn't believe it's that simple!

Can you explain this weird thing with a simple “prophecy”?

As if every step I take, there is this shadow of Aragon's undivided soul all the time, as if every step I take is hidden in this Aragon's calculation a thousand years ago!

This is definitely not a simple “prophecy" to explain! Even if Aragon had the ability to prophesy a thousand years from now, it doesn't make sense to know so many details clearly!

“So... what about the South?” Dewey sighed: “How much do you know about the Southern Ocean? Aragon actually left my words at the bottom of that Southern Yankee kid's feet...”

“I don't know.” QQ shook his head: “I don't know anything about the Southern Ocean. Perhaps the master went to the Southern Ocean after I was asleep. Well, it must be. After I fell asleep, he went north of the Dragon Clan Mountain and then to the South China Ocean? Well, that must be it. ”

Looks like this QQ has said everything it knows.

But Dewey looked closely at this guy and wondered. This bird is not that honest! From its consistent performance, it has always kept a lot of secrets to itself.

“QQ.” Dewey sighed, trying to be sincere, and since he couldn't do it hard enough, he had to come soft: “I said... since Aragon left you to me and let you help me a lot. Well, I think you should be honest. Look, these things, you haven't told me before, they're hiding from me! So now, I think... you should tell me everything you know, so that maybe you can help me even more. Don't keep anything from me, okay? ”

After listening to Dewey, QQ suddenly shouted and gave in: "Oops, Master Dewey. I really have nothing to hide from you... I can swear to God of Light! ”

Dewey scolded in disgust: "Fuck you! You don't believe in the Goddess of Light, do you? You swear to the goddess, the ghost will believe you. ”

He was more certain in his heart that there was something else that he hadn't said about this horrible bird.

Dewey was extremely angry, but he couldn't help it. Finally, watching Dewey look bored, QQ just loosened his mouth a little and said:

“Dear Master Dewey, a lot of things don't work now. More things can only be good for you if you say them after you have strong strength. If you say them too early, it won't necessarily be good. ”

Dewey rolled his eyes: "Well, that sounds good! Why did you say that to me today? ”

“Because I think today is a good time.” QQ suddenly stopped joking and his tone was serious.

“Timing? ”

“Yes.” QQ said very seriously, "Dear Master Dewey. I think your knowledge of Bishop Maximus is a great opportunity: the opportunity to reach into the Church! Remember what I told you about Master Aragon's plan to tamper with the gods? Since you are the heir to the master, then we may proceed with this plan of usurpation. ”

“Die.” Dewey laughed indifferently: "Am I full? All right, all right. Why would I bother with the temple on my own? I don't know how happy I am to be my Duke in the Northwest! ”

QQ wasn't angry either, just a smile: “That's not true. My lord, your relationship with the temple will be broken one day. Look... nothing else, just say that you don't know how many temple taboos are there right now, like... Hussein? Like Her Majesty Queen Medusa? Look, these things, they can be hidden for a while, not necessarily for a lifetime. If one day the temple knew..."

“Then wait till the day arrives!” Dewey still shook his head: “I just want to be free to live my life. Subvert the temple? I'm not interested in this great business. And... stop talking to me about what the hell Aragon's mission is going to be! I'm not interested in this! Aragon's mission, I'm not interested in inheriting it! A guy who's been dead a thousand years, what does that have to do with me? ”

“Looks like you're trying to hide... but can you hide?” QQ Haha smiles: “Think about it, Master Dewey. Bishop Maximus got on your boat, and you helped him get rid of the man he was chasing. It's like offending the Jenies in the temple! And... the daughter of the grand prince, Her Highness the Virgin in the Temple, has never been able to live with you. If you don't mess with them, won't they mess with you?

Tonight you will have dinner with His Holiness the Bishop Maximus. Then... "

Dewey silenced for a moment: "I can't escape the temple. But I'm telling you, I may deal with the temple, I may do something... but I won't be part of your Tampering Program! And to my mind, the temple is nothing more than a magic union that can be exploited and traded. But I definitely don't want to set up such a big enemy! So, I might trade something with Bishop Maximus, but —— subvert the temple? I'm not interested in such a great career! ”

After that, Dewey left QQ alone and turned around and walked out of the room.

Looking at Dewey's back, QQ sighed and said to himself with a smile: "Look, I'm right. A lot of things, even if I tell you now, don't matter. You have to wait until the day you can't hide to say it. Now I'm telling you, you don't want to take responsibility. Hmm... do you think it's easy to deal with the temple? My lord... the temple is a mud pit. If you stick one foot in it and want to pull it out again, it will be difficult! ”

•

Dewey's boat traveled downstream all the way. In the evening, it passed the last bend on the river, and after this bend, it was only a few days away from the Emperor. Later, the river became wider and flatter, and there were more boats on the river.

In this case, the temple wanted to send more assassinations, and in broad daylight, there were still so many boats on the river that there was no chance.

At night, Dewey invited the Bishop to dinner with him. But what surprised Dewey slightly was that at dinner only Maximus went to the feast alone, and neither Bishop Rams nor that Rhine came.

“Rams is seasick and resting in his room. Rhine... he doesn't understand etiquette, I think the Duke doesn't have to let him attend dinner.” Maximus switched a clean robe, which, although still old, was very neat. He must have taken a bath in his room this afternoon and his hair was all set.

Looks like he's just a neat, simple, gauge-oriented old priest.

Dewey knows that the Lord Bishop, most likely, has something to interview with himself, and that there is no one around him.

Then the two of them sat down and Dewey served a delicious wine dish, mostly some northwesterly flavors. Maximus went straight to the subject after the two began to chill for a while.

“First of all, Duchess, I would like to express my gratitude for your help today. Allow me to propose a toast.” His Holiness the Bishop holds the glass.

After the two of them had a drink, Maximus dropped the glass and continued: “I'm just worried… that what happened to you today has spoiled Yenni's plan to kill me, and Yenni's style has always been resolute and cruel and must be reported. You offended them for me today, I think..."

Hmm, here comes the meat. Dewey grinned and smiled peacefully on his face: "Oh, I'm not worried. Dear Bishop! Even if I offend these guys. I believe that in the great temple, these Jenie people can't hide their hands, can they? ”

“That's what I'm saying.” Maximus sighed: "But now it seems that the Yenis are really overwhelming us Mossads. After all, their teachings are more in line with the appetite of most people. And we... advocate saving hard repair. Not many people in this world are willing to save hard repair. Most people, however, feel that the claim of the Jenies to expand the influence and power of the Church is more in line with their appetite. Of course, now that the Yenni faction is not in power, they may not dare to publicly retaliate against an Imperial Duke like you, but if they get..."

“The Pope's right to inherit?” Dewey smiled slightly.

“Yes.” Maximus sighed: “If the Jenie people are to be popes, then...”

Speaking of which, he paused deliberately and looked sincere: “By the way, these troubles are all because of me, and if I hadn't boarded your boat, you wouldn't have gotten involved. ”

Dewey waved his hand and said softly: "It makes no sense to say this now, Lord Bishop. Let me be frank with you, I didn't do this all to save you. I'll protect anyone on my boat! After all, in my capacity, if it is spread out and someone comes to my ship to kill my guests, I, the Duke of Tulip, dare not speak, but fear to retreat, how can I mix up in the future? ”

Though he was a little rude, he could stand up to reason. Maximus nodded and said warmly, "Well, the Duke is telling the truth, but you saved me after all. This cannot be erased. Anyway, when I return to the Temple of the Emperor, I will definitely circle from the center, and as long as I remain in the Temple for a day, these guys will never be allowed to retaliate against you. ”

That's a wonderful thing to say. Dewey secretly sighed in his heart, how can people from these gods always exchange clearly naked interests for such a crowning?

“As long as I'm still in the temple, I won't allow them to retaliate against you." That sounds good, but it really makes sense: if they don't retaliate against you, make sure I'm still in power in the temple! Only if I take power in the temple will they dare not retaliate against you.

It's that simple.

Dewey understands that this is a verbal test of his own, and if he accepts it, then there are the terms for the parties to negotiate.

To think of it, Dewey picked up the glass, and he shrugged, “Lord Bishop, I wonder why they were so anxious to assassinate you on the way to Empire this time. Is it... His Holiness the Pope..."

Even if you want me to bet, always see if you're worth my investment. Dewey smiled as if the animals were harmless.

(This chapter was written yesterday. Yesterday was really not deliberate. It's just that things are kind of speechless.

I uploaded this chapter last night, and I forgot to click "Publish” when I was dizzy.

The starting point update system is to upload chapters before publishing. Uploads can only be posted in the author section, so they can be truly visible to everyone. As a result, I forgot to click "Publish”... I was not feeling well and didn't see much, I immediately turned off my computer and went to sleep.

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