Chapter 771 (2/2)
”Sure enough.”
The fascist, who was still standing in place, ironically raised the corners of his mouth and looked disdainfully at the black haired wizard who had hidden behind the stone table:
”Loren Turin... You pretended to be hurt, but you've already recovered.”
Cold sweat slid down his forehead and across his cheeks. Looking at the eyes staring at him, Lauren slowly got up with a bitter smile and pretended to hide the bright silver on his body without leaving a trace.
Bad luck.
”Now...” Francis stared at him motionless and said faintly:
”Sincerity?”
With a helpless shrug, Lauren turned around and quickly glanced over the room:
”First, as like as two peas, the design style of this room is quite simple, but it can still be seen as very similar to that of Hoge's architecture.
In addition, the space is seriously eroded by the void, and there is no wear and dust on the stone tablet; however, referring to the Dragon King City and the Dragon King tower, the approximate time can still be judged from the erosion level;
Then there is the order of the stone tablets... The Wizards of the Dragon Kingdom advocate the order from top to bottom, from left to right; but these stone tablets are arranged in a very disorderly way... ”Lauren sighed, frowned and stood up in front of the stone tablet and gently snapped his fingers:
”Then our heads...”
”I don't want to know what's on my head.” Francis suddenly interrupted him in a very bad tone: ”what's the point of knowing this... Loren Turin, do you want to delay time?”
Sure enough, the words on the stone tablet are the key.
I guessed right.
”On the contrary, these are the key!” Lauren showed a dignified look without affectation, and his tone was extremely serious:
”This room is obviously a council room, where the Wizards of niederhogg discussed some very important things;
In other words... As long as we can know the approximate time of the birth of the room and refer to the age when the dwarves first 'discovered' the secret silver, we can infer what decision they may have made here! ”
The expression of consternation flashed from Francis's face, and his complex eyes seemed thoughtful.
”The dwarf Boris mikhailo, who was killed by you, once mentioned that the ninth track was excavated to find the 'secret silver', and the place we are standing is the place where the secret silver was first born.” Loren said faintly:
”Assuming he didn't lie, the history of this room may go back to the time when niederhogg's wizards just appeared, and their scale and strength were not strong enough; but the dwarf had been controlled by niederhogg before that, so...”
Wait... Lauren was stunned.
According to this statement, the Wizards of niederhogg had just begun to rise; Balance, sanctions and even control of the whole world... Should not be what they can do.
So all these plans are not started by wizards, but the royal family of the Dragon kingdom?
The Wizards of the Dragon King tower mentioned that they were fragmented because they were separated from the people at the bottom and adhered to the old system too much.
What made them change their original intention, no longer maintain the balance, and start the ”Holy Cross” plan?
Unless... They find a better solution.
Loren suddenly woke up and remembered what Francis said when he stepped into the room.
In a world controlled by slave owners, what is a better and more reasonable system than ”slavery”?
Of course, it will not be broken, and the slavery will not be destroyed because of the resistance of the people at the bottom.
A stable rock, the two classes are completely solidified, and there is no possible ”kingdom” or even ”world” to resist.
People living in this world can eat and wear warm clothes, pursue their dreams, make their life better, and enjoy everything they can imagine.
The premise is... That they can never resist the people who rule them.
Always have vision, awe, humility and fear.
Deified blood, transcendent worship, there is no ruler who can resist.
”Ha ha... Ha ha ha...” with a snort, Loren couldn't help laughing.
”You're laughing...” Francis said coldly, ”do you understand?”
Turning around, the black haired wizard smiled at him and said faintly, ”yes, I understand everything.”
”No, no... you just said that you can't understand the original Scripture above.”
”Yes, because it's not the original text at all - I'm afraid it's some older text; referring to the original text from niederhogg's language, I can only guess that it may be some 'niederhogg language' older than the original text.”
”But I understand it all. Fascism is big... No, it's not that name.” when the conversation turned, Lauren narrowed his eyes and looked at the haggard middle-aged man in front of him:
”It should be called the great 'black cross'. Serlior is a real fascist. I'm afraid his consciousness has been erased in the process of' resurrection 'again and again.”
”The evidence... Is that you actually say that this is the original Scripture.” Loren said categorically: ”the subject of consciousness is memory. If Francis was still alive, he would definitely point out my mistake at the first time!”
The voice fell, and the empty room was very quiet.
Boom!!!!
It was like a loud crack in his ears. The black haired wizard with sudden tinnitus looked up in amazement and trembled from head to foot.
Great pressure... Like being watched by a fierce beast hidden in the deep sea.
Can't move!
”... those who are smart always die in their own smart...”
Fascist... Serlior's words are extremely cold; That sound is definitely not from the chest and throat!
”... I always save your life, not because of the nine pointed star Holy Grail in your hand, nor because of your so-called 'little intelligence'; but because your body is a hundred times stronger than this broken puppet...”
What's the situation? It's true this time?!
I just wanted to cheat a set of words, but I really guessed it?!
Loren, who clenched his teeth, blushed, but found that he couldn't even pronounce a note.
”... my original plan was to leave you in the end, but I will completely erase you now, which may make my plan a little less variable...”
The two pupil absent-minded serliol raised his right hand, opened it, aimed at the black haired wizard's body, and shook it out of thin air.
”Boom --!!!”
Plasma splashed on my face.
Loren, whose face was red with blood, looked at the pool of blood and meat on the ground in amazement. The viscous plasma almost covered most of the room.
”Ah... Sorry, only this can't.”
White blond hair, clean, neat, small and exquisite red and black dress, standing straight like a little gentleman, with his index finger on his left hand and his right hand behind him.
With a warm smile, the young man's Scarlet eyes winked at serliol, whose face was hard to see:
”I won't let you hurt my friend... Absolutely not.”