Law of the Devil

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(Chapter 1 arrives today)

(I'm tired of the noise of some guys "two more chapters a day, you only have one more chapter a day, and you're also ashamed to draw votes” such saliva is obviously a two in one long chapter, he prefers to say I'm even less... even if I send a chapter with 9,000 words or even tens of thousands of words, these people come to spray “you only have one more chapter”... well, in order for these people to shut up, in the future, it will be opened and developed according to the old habit, 4K each chapter. That's two chapters! So, please, someone, look for new excuses to attack, please be creative.

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Chapter 524 [Because, Thank You (top)]

“That method is…”

Dewey was just about to ask, but then he saw the look on Kakarot's face, and he seemed so determined. Smart as Dewey, of course, immediately understood what Kakarot meant, and the secret brought misfortune to his teacher, so how could Kakarot easily and casually tell anyone?

“Why did you come to this competition?” Dewey switched questions.

“I want to be a knight, to have status, to have power and wealth..." Kakarot squeezed his fist: “That guy, he is the guardian leader, he has power in the area... I, I alone, cannot avenge the teacher. So when I heard there was a chance here, I came. The announcement says that you can get the Knight status by entering the top 50 players in this competition, no matter what your status is! I need a good identity, otherwise, as the son of a slave, the first generation of free people, I will never have the opportunity to stand out. And... the champion of the tournament can be the leader of a knight's regiment, and he's still in Dido, and I think maybe this is an opportunity...”

“You want revenge.” Dewey nodded and he saw the flames of hatred in Kakarot's eyes.

“The teacher was killed by that guy.” Cacarrot's eyes suddenly turned red and tears broke out: "The place guarded the leader, he had enemies with the teacher, and that guy was looking for trouble with the demobilized mercenaries. Because normally, demobilized mercenaries take a lifetime of risky savings and have a lot of money in their hands. The guy did a lot of work the other day, killing a lot of old mercenaries who had been hiding since retirement, and he always charged those people. In previous years, mercenaries were illegal under the laws of the Empire, so he could arrest those old mercenaries in the name of the law without hesitation, and then confiscate their property. But then, the Imperial Code was amended, and the mercenary was legal, and the ruler lost his way. But then he heard that my teacher was a former member of Hehe's famous Red Snow Mercenary Corps. He also heard that the Red Snow Mercenary Corps was overthrown in an adventure. The greedy leader, he seemed to recognize that my teacher, as the only survivor, must have taken all the wealth that the mercenary corps had accumulated over the years for himself, so he targeted my teacher...”

“But your teacher doesn't seem to have much money.” Dewey sighed.

“Yes, he didn't.” Kakarot's shady face: “The teacher was killed in opposition to the mercenary group. How could he possibly have gotten the property? All these years have been spent relying on his meagre savings, and our lives have been very difficult. However, the leader did not believe that the greedy man always thought that the teacher must have buried a great deal of wealth somewhere quietly, so he arranged a murder of my teacher. He secretly threatened my teacher twice without success, sent someone to my teacher's liquor store, drugged him, and then... sent a group of guards dressed as civilians... my teacher was beaten alive by them during the resistance. That bastard... he finally grabbed a couple of drunk bums off the street and gave them up! ”

Kakarot finally shed tears.

Dewey knew there was no need to say anything more now.

He had come to Kakarot and looked at the young man: "Your greatest wish is revenge? ”

“Yes, I have no other demands than revenge. ”

“Okay.” Dewey glared, “I'll avenge you, but... you know what I want. ”

Kakarot lifted his eyelids and looked at Dewey with red eyes: "My lord, if you can avenge me, I will tell you that secret… and my life will be yours! ”

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Outside the Empire City in February, on both sides of the road, wildflowers have grown with strong vitality. Although this is just spring, those stubborn wild plants are already impatiently demonstrating their resilience.

The little white flowers from the stars on the side of the road bring a touch of brightness to the passers-by on the road.

In fact, the weather has been pretty good since February. The sky cleared and the sun drove away the last cold left over from the winter. It may be said that this spring appears to have arrived earlier than in previous years.

Outside Weicheng on the west side of Tidu, a group of horses just walked out of the gates of Weicheng. They stayed in Weicheng overnight last night, and at this moment, a guardian with a distinct armored flag, the lead rider, carried the Tulip family flag, allowing passers-by and merchants on the road to look at each other with respect.

Several carriages were protected in the middle by a cavalry, while the first carriage was unimaginably expensive, if not everyone knew that the Duchess of Tulips was in the city now... I'm afraid those who saw it would think it was Dewey himself sitting in the carriage.

Of course, as loud as the fame of the Dewey genius, is the fame of the Duchess of Tulip who is passionate about all comforts - from this point of view, many who worship the power of the Dewey genius tend to have a hint of acidity in their hearts: the other strong can only gain that strength by working hard, practicing almost as hard as self-infliction, giving up all the pleasures of life, and living near the life of a painstaking repairman!

But our Duchess, the dual material genius of magic and martial arts, he is a nobleman, passionate about fine wine and luxury clothes, and loves all the good luxury habits of life... Such a person can practise magic and martial arts to such a high level, in addition to genius, I'm afraid our Duchess' luck must have been blessed by a woman.

It's... it's so irrational!

Many warriors think so: I practice for hours every day, get up early and greedy, but now it's only X-rated. But the Duke, with a beautiful woman, drinking wine, falling asleep in a soft bed, dressed in gorgeous clothes, riding horseback and hunting, wow, easy to reach the ranks of the advanced warriors.

It's not without reason, is it?!

Look at this carriage! Exquisite hubs, and that faint magic tattoo, the finest wood, and the stallion of the puller —— all just to make the carriage run a little less bumpy.

However, it is certainly not Dewey sitting in the carriage at this moment.

Princess Louise leaned against the window and looked at the contours of the far wall of the capital city. She was a little faint. From the look on the face of Her Royal Highness, it was obvious that she was having problems, and that disturbing look showed that she was worried about something.

Her Royal Highness the Princess, who has been a "nurse” for months in the city of Gilliant, after dragging on and on, had to embark on a journey back to Empire City - after all, she is a princess of the Imperial Royal Family, and she cannot live in the city of Gilliant forever, even if she dragged on for such bleak reasons as life.

And back to Didu...... that man......

The princess was worried with her heart and soul. She looked delicate. At this time, a knight dressed in silver armor came to the carriage to change and gently snapped the window.

Bang, bang, three crisp voices.

Louise immediately shook her spirit and instantly showed a touch of tenderness on her face. She opened the window and looked out at the knight sitting on the horse.

“We're almost there.” The knight's voice was a little dull, but it was supposed to be a harsh and ruthless tone, but when facing the princess, he couldn't help but feel a little more indecisive tenderness.

Hussein sat on the horse, looking at that beautiful face in the car, even his eyes softened a little.

At this moment, our Sacred Knight is no longer dressed in a black robe in the northwest!

He was wearing a shiny silver knight armor and a Grade 9 knight badge on his chest (of course, this badge was bought early by Dewey from that guy in Dron and sent to the northwest.

Hussein's face, all the scum he had kept before, was also scratched clean, and he was already handsome and contoured, all revealed! Our holy knight has been a handsome cool man for a long time, and now that he has stopped hiding his appearance, he has regained some of the charm of the "first knight of the continent" of that famous generation of teenage girls in the Emperor.

Silver eye-catching and gorgeous knight armor, a bright red cape, a pretty pulled figure sitting on the back of a horse, a handsome face, an angular silhouette… except, of course, for that one-eyed eye that seems a little uncoordinated. However, a little scar on the tail marks under his face adds a certain amount of defending colour to his handsome look!

Rewearing this bright knight's armor, you don't have to hide your tail in a black robe all day long. This feeling makes Hussein feel that the haze in his heart seems to be much less, and the whole person seems to have come out of the years of repression.

And this is the first time he's returned to Emperor City since he rebelled against the Church!

Naturally, thanks to Dewey for everything.

Since Dewey's battle that day, in the corridor behind his reign, and after the opposite threat from His Holiness the Pope, His Holiness soon fulfilled his promise, news of Hussein was released the following day and soon spread throughout the Empire through the Church's channels throughout the continent.

The message was simply that the Church had confirmed that Hussein, the greatest traitor to the Temple, was dead, that the Pope's own orders had revoked his wanted warrant. In other words, Hussein is already a dead man in the "legal" sense.

So now Hussein can go from new to sunshine.

“We're almost there.” Hussein looked into Princess Louise's eyes and the arc at the corner of his mouth was soft.

Louise smiled, obviously, and the girl smiled with a sweet smell. She glanced at the saint and suddenly got a shy red on her face: “Is that what you're telling me? ”

“No.” Hussein's expression was serious: “I just wanted to see you. ”

A simple sentence, not very enthusiastic, but Louise knew enough to let this indifferent man speak like that.

After a few months in Gilliant City, Louise was deeply in love with this unyielding saint, the unbending man. As for Hussein?

Look at his eyes and you'll know the answer.

“Do you... want to come up and sit for a while?” The princess sent out an invitation with shyness.

Hussein shook his head: "No, I just wanted to see you. ”

“But I'm a little worried, after all, that this is Teito.” Princess Louise is suddenly a little scared: “Your identity...”

She is a royal princess, of course she knows a lot about the cruelty of the temple. She is worried that in Emperor Du, suddenly a large number of holy knights will appear, arrest Hussein and tie him to the pillars of the fire...

“It's all settled.” Hussein's smile in the mouth carries a trickle: “I know the church, and now that they have declared me dead, it means that the matter is over. Even if I appeared before them now, they wouldn't have admitted that I was‘ dead Hussein ’. Otherwise, would it have been a joke to admit His Holiness's own orders? Temples are usually the ones that love face to face. Dewey, this is a beautiful thing to do. ”

“I am very grateful to him.” Princess Louise said wholeheartedly, "You know what? Hussein, when the news gets around, I can feel your mood a lot better... you finally have a smile on your face. ”

At this time, our saint, our strong man in his thirties, suddenly showed a rare tender appearance on his face, and when he laughed, even that angular outline seemed a lot softer.

hesitated for a moment, Hussein looked into the princess's eyes, and at this moment the iceberg in the saint's eyes had melted: “No, you were wrong. My change is not because of that message... but because of you. ”

Because of you!

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(There will be three more today, I promised, and now I'll send the first one, and I'll go down and write the rest. The second bigger date came out around 8: 30, I can only say that as soon as possible, now I have a headache, I can't write the book for a long time, much slower than before.

Finally, ask for a ticket! I'm trying to bite my teeth, and please push against me.

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