Law of the Devil

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Chapter 512 [Really Don't Know Me]

When Randall's head landed, it took a long time for the hissing and shouting to burst out.

The whole audience was thrilled by the bloody scene in front of them! A man, a living man, an eighth-level knight, the chief of the noble knighthood of the Holy Knights, right in front of him, was easily beheaded!

And the murderer took an elegant step, as if he wasn't on the stage, but walked through the palace prom, even his mouth corner, without the butcher's grace, but —— elegance?!

The excited hormones and the bloody impulsive audience screamed wildly, while those who bet on Randall tore the tickets in their hands in frustration and let out the anger in their hearts. Those who supported Dewey almost broke his throat.

In this fanaticism, the crowd struggled to crowd forward, making the policing soldiers look extremely strenuous, they could only retract the defensive line one step at a time...

At this moment, the entire Knights' Association arena is like a huge beehive, noisy, you can't even hear each other, you can only see the people around you are twisted face grown mouth yelling.

Prince Chen stood in his compartment, holding his hand against the fence, but looking far away at the upstairs... it belonged to the temple's compartment, it was empty!

Pope Paul XVI did not know when he had left.

He sighed.

Just now, when Randall's head landed, Prince Chen was also slightly out of his mind. The only thought in his heart was: he did it! He actually did it!!

He actually killed the great knight of a temple in public in front of thousands of people! It's not just a slap on the face of the temple so easy... it's like removing the temple sign, kicking hundreds of feet so hard, and throwing up so much!

This Dewey... you are so harsh!

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Through a rounded arched corridor, this pure stone corridor soundproofs poorly and the noise and noise outside remains so clear.

Dewey walked through the corridor easily, and he remembered walking in, the two soldiers guarding the door, staring at themselves in awe.

Hmm……

Dewey laughed coldly and closed the bow in her hand... there were still a few drops of red blood left on the bowstring!

Dewey's plain white samurai remains spotless, unlike the killer who just cut off a knight's head. His fingers were still long and white, and he even seemed a little sophisticated.

Dewey suddenly paused when he put his long bow in the storage ring!

In front of you, at the end of the corridor, a white figure, standing quietly on the steps!

Dewey was silent for a moment, and his mouth smiled sarcastically: "Your Holiness, are you here to express your dissatisfaction with me? This is not the right place to talk. ”

The Pope stood on three steps - the passage was not wide, the Pope stood in the middle, blocking Dewey's way, and he seemed to have no intention of making way.

“I didn't think you'd really kill him.” The old sound of the Pope echoes in the passage, stone walls, perfect for sonic oscillations.

Dewey looked at the old man as if he had a needle in his eyes, and he looked at the old man with no retreat: "There are so many things that none of us would have thought of. For example... I didn't think you would send someone to kill in my territory. I didn't think there was an angel hidden in the church —— oh, by the way, I'm sorry again, because I killed it too. ”

“You mean Sphinx.” Paul XVI slowly took two steps down the steps, but his body was still in the middle: “You killed it, but you don't have to be sorry about this. Because I'm not the owner of it... she is. ”

Speaking, the Pope extended a finger pointing to the direction of the sky.

“Well, I'll wait for her to come to me.” Dewey chuckled fearlessly.

“You're very bold.” Paul XVI sighed, hiding something in his eyes that Dewey couldn't see through - in short, it didn't seem angry.

“I've always had a lot of nerve.” With his chin, Duvion suddenly moved in his heart, determined to make himself a little more vicious, and he even took two steps forward, pointing his finger at the Pope and lowering his voice: “Old man! Don't try to anger me again, let alone try to test my bottom line again! Because you can't afford it! ”

Pope silence... as if Dewey were so vicious, he would have suffered so silently, then... I'm afraid if there were other people around now, he would have reacted surprisedly to the Pope's actions!

Because… the spiritual leader of the Empire, the head of the Temple, His Holiness the Great Pope, suddenly took the last step and drowned his head deeply against Dewey, making a bowing move!

Yes, he, Paul XVI, His Holiness the Pope, bows to Dewey!

“I can apologize for the way the Temple did before.” The Pope looked up, his old face, and he looked so frank: “I think, you know, the Regent understands, we all understand, that this is not a good time for us to fight each other. ”

Dewey closed his eyes and looked at the look on this old man's face, trying to tell from it how sincere he really was, but he failed... because the old man's eyes were so deep! Deep enough to keep Dewey from seeing the bottom.

They looked at each other, silent for a long time, and finally, Dewey spoke first.

“Where's Hussein? ”

Suddenly he said this statement, which seemed abrupt, but the Pope did not look surprised. He frowned immediately, but did not hesitate to simply say: “The warrant for his arrest will be cancelled immediately, and the Foreign Office claims that he is dead! I'll announce it myself. ”

Dewey snorted: "So, in other words, this is not a problem anymore. ”

“It's not a problem anymore.” The Pope said softly: “After I personally declared Hussein to be a ‘dead man', no one believed him to be Hussein, even if he was released later. ”

“Deal.” Dewey nodded: “But it's not enough. ”

The Pope's eyes suddenly contracted, and at this moment his eyes revealed a glimmer, but then disappeared: "You cannot offer too high, my child. ”

“First!” Dewey stretched out a finger and looked cold at the spiritual leader of the continent, with no respect in his tone: “I am not your child! Secondly, I hate that name, and if you want us to continue our conversation, put away the face of this kind of gracious elder in front of me. Third, the situation is that I have the right to bid!! ”

The Pope was silent, but the hand in his sleeve, pinching the scepter, seemed to be thinking.

Dewey's voice was cold, word for word, with an indescribable mockery: “We all know... that guy is a pathetic piece of chess.” Dewey pointed in the direction of the ring behind him: "Randall, the Great Knight Commander of the Holy Knights? Hmm... just a poor piece of chess! Let's get this straight, Your Majesty! I was never a good boy, never! And you've been trying my bottom line repeatedly before, and you think you're going further, I'm going to take a step back? Then you're wrong! Now the body on the ring is my answer to you! I'm not going back! Quite the contrary. Now I want you to step back! I know that now we are going to be united, not when we start a war internally... but you overestimate my kindness and my sense of responsibility! So what I'm going to say to you is," I'm sorry! I don't have that fucking sense of responsibility! You want to get more out of this while you still can? Take a few more steps forward! Now I've given you my answer! If I don't kill enough people, I'll kill Stegel too! Just a few days later, on this ring! You know, I did it! ”

“This is not the time for war. The war between us can only begin once the sinners have been repelled.” The Pope sighed.

“Ha ha! Do you understand that now?” Dewey looked arrogant and cold-blooded: “Why didn't you say that when you sent a bunch of knights into my territory to kill people! ”

Pope Paul XVI's eyebrows were tightly screwed together, and he looked up at Dewey and looked at him: "Are you sure you want to go to war? Dewey, I don't believe you have the guts! I don't believe you...”

“You really don't know me.” Duvihaha laughed, his laughter was cold, and then he stared at the Pope, suddenly saying something that shocked the Pope's heart!

“Old man, piss me off, I'll turn my gun and help the sinners beat your temple! Believe it or not, I can do it!” Dewey Coldway: “I have this power, you should know! I have at least four of my men! You can figure it out! Not enough, plus my 100,000 elite troops, plus my Tulip family's secret weapons! Old man, I told you, you don't know me, you don't know me at all! My heart is worse than you think! ”

The Pope seemed to be breathing heavily, and he stared at Dewey: "You're human! Don't forget! ”

“Humans are selfish, and don't forget!” Dewey replied coldly: "I can go too far! More than you think! You saw it on the ring today! If you don't believe me, I promise it's just the beginning! ”

Dewey walked past the Pope without any hesitation, and he walked resolutely, with a hint of absolute certainty!

That's what the Pope really hesitates about!

When Dewey walked to the end of the hallway, it was a wooden door at the end, just as Dewey was about to pull the door out...

“Wait.” The old man looked a little helpless, but instantly he regained his decision, looking at Dewey's back and sighing: “Speak out your offer. ”

“First, announce Hussein's death, cancel the warrant, and since then he has been a legitimate dead man!! Don't pursue another dead man's problem.” Dewey is fast: “Secondly, Northwestern Diocese, I decide alone, I don't want any Archbishop of Honor! I am the Archbishop! Authorize me, including teaching, and the Holy Knights! Anyway, Northwest is mine! Your man, don't put half a finger in here! Thirdly, get your men, the Holy Knights, out of this boring game! In the next round, if I see a temple man on the ring, I'll start killing him! There's one to kill! Fourthly, in the days to come, I will announce the news of the tragic death of our distinguished Virgin in the Northwest… I hope that the Church will maintain proper condolences and understanding of this news, as I mean you should understand. Fifth..."

“You're crazy!” The Pope suddenly changed colour: “I couldn't possibly agree to so many conditions! ”

“You have to promise.” Dewey glanced at him coldly: "East of my territory is bordered by three provinces, including your church's North-Central parish! If you don't agree, I'll send troops across the border immediately and start sweeping away all the church power I see! Destroy the religious houses, kill all the clergy you see, and start an annihilating civil war! Do you believe I can do this? Future wars will be fought within a year at most! Guess if I do this now, our Imperial Royal Family will help you or me! ”

“Unless you want to die together!” The Pope's body is trembling.

Dewey looked at the Pope and looked at him with a sad face. He shook his head and said softly: "As I said, Your Majesty, you really don't know me! I've been scared since I was a kid, so if anyone wants me dead, I'm gonna die with everyone in my arms! And... don't forget, I also use a powerful force at sea! Big deal. I'm in a big fight with you. Take the whole family out to Nanyang! Or I'll lead you to a duel, then exit the Northwest Corridor and go to the prairie to be King of the Fugitives! In short, my dear Pope, I can play and I can lose! You can't afford to lose! You are responsible for the millennium foundation of the Church of Light across the continent! ”

Threat! Bare naked threat!!

The Pope's fingers are shaking: "Okay! as you wish. ”

“Don't be busy, I haven't said five yet.” Dewey coldly interrupted each other: “Fifth, it was a personal suggestion I gave you...”

Dewey turned around and looked into the Pope's eyes and smiled, “Your Majesty, you have just reminded me that I am human. Yes, but I would also like to remind you that you are also human! So, don't think those gods will really take humans too seriously! In God's eyes, man is nothing but an ant! Even if you are the Pope, you are just a slightly bigger ant!! ”

“ ………… ”

“I'm waiting for your answer.” Dewey held hands.

“Deal!” The Pope bit his teeth and squeezed these words out of his mouth.

Dewey finally laughed.

His smile instantly became as gentle and joyful as a spring breeze, and then he bowed deeply to the Pope, one hand to his chest, and his face was filled with joy, deliberately raising his voice aloud: “Thanks to His Holiness the Pope! ”

After that, he laughed out loud and opened the door in front of him and walked out.

In the corridor, Dewey's laughter echoed, while Pope Paul XVI's face covered in haze...

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Dewey finally walked out the hallway, looked at the bright sky, then squinted his eyes up and felt the sun for a moment, and suddenly he smiled and whispered to himself:

“All enemies are paper tigers. ”

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“Killing the Holy Knight is no big deal. It's just a signal, a sign of Dewey's attitude towards the Church: I won't back down again! If you keep bothering me, everyone will die. ”

In the evening, Blue Haiyue sat in his own small courtyard, still sitting in a lounge chair under the old acacia tree, surrounded by a pot of tea, patiently explained to the surrounding Aru: "This is persecution, with death to blackmail, either the other party compromises, or we all belong together. ”

Speaking of which, Blue Haiyue couldn't help sighing: “Dewey's a tough kid. He was too bold. If the Church refuses to compromise..."

“What if you refuse to compromise?” Eloo couldn't help but ask.

Blue Haiyue's face suddenly became ugly: “Then I'm afraid there will be a great civil war within our empire before future criminals invade! ”

Allou bit her lips and she wore a silver mask, so Blue Hyatt couldn't see her little move.

But the girl whispered, “I... I don't think he would really do that. ”

“Turns out I would agree with you.” Blue Hai smiled bitterly: “But now it seems that I really don't know him... Maybe I'm in a hurry, he can really do it. ”

After a pause, Blue Hyatt suddenly whispered: “You know... my disciple Philip told me that the Duchess of Tulips once said a word after drinking, which was a rave after drunkenness, but may also be a true manifestation of his heart. ”

“What, what? ”

Take a deep breath and open your mouth...

“I'm only responsible for my people! I want to make sure my people are safe, that their lives are safe, that they follow me and that I don't get a miserable ending! But besides that... go fuck yourself! If, one day, a situation arises: if my people are to survive, then everyone in the world is to die..."

Speaking of which, Blue Hyatt clearly struggled with his face before continuing to finish what Dewey said:

“Then let the world die! ”

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