Silent Crown Chapter 784: Evil balance

At this moment, above the ruins.

Ye Qingxuan looked at the strange middle-aged man, dumbfounded.

"Man, who are you?"

The figure that was projected from the sacred cauldron tilted his head and looked at him, and asked, "You can't guess it, right?"

Ye Qingxuan subconsciously looked to the sky, then looked down at the projection in front of him, and asked tentatively: "The King of Yellow?"

The visitor shrugged slightly, "Replace it like a fake."

Ye Qingxuan was silent for a long time, and muttered: "I thought it would be the King of Scarlet."

"It should have been."

The King of Huang looked around and said lightly: "He was here 15 minutes ago. Asgard wanted to split the material world and violated the principles of the holy city. He would never sit back and watch. All this happened."

Ye Qingxuan understood what he meant.

"Can you stop him?"

"His long-distance teleportation is based on the etheric cycle of the human world. It happens to be my responsibility."

The Yellow King replied, making no secret of the disagreement between himself and the Scarlet King. "By the way, the Blue King has also determined to give up interfering in the changes in the human world. The estrangement between the dynasties, the kings of youth have chosen to exile themselves.

So, you don’t have to worry about you becoming his enemy, even if he decides to take action, the enemy will not be you. "

Ye Qingxuan took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

No longer paying attention to the chaotic thoughts in his mind, he looked at the unknown supreme king and asked straightforwardly: "Then, did you come here to fight?"

"Destruction of this kind of thing has always been the job of the King of Blue, I am only responsible for repairing and finishing."

The King of Yellow didn’t care about the sword of the New Testament that locked him, nor showed any hostility. He just looked at him: “So, this kind of boring temptation is unnecessary, why don’t we be honest Have a talk?"

"Sorry, I don't have time."

Ye Qingxuan responded indifferently: "If you don't want to fight with me, then lock and remove the surrounding space. I still have things to do."

The sword of the New Testament was turned over, and the iron light of the sword's spine reflected in the void around the two people, and there was a sound of steel rubbing. At some point, the two were already in the cage. 【】

"I'm sorry."

The King of Huang sighed, "Although I don't want to fight, I can't let you go to the Golden Palace.

If you insist on doing something to me, I can tell you the result, if I defend myself with all my strength, you can't kill me. Although you will win, if I don't die, you can't live without here.

I will not let others get involved in the battle of the Golden Palace. The results there are very important to me. "

Ye Qingxuan's eyes became colder.

"Is this your reason?" He sneered, "I thought everything on the ground has nothing to do with you."

"This time, another time."

"No, since you made up your mind to let go from the beginning, then don't intervene again because of such ridiculous excuses."

Ye Qingxuan raised his hand and pointed to the sky, "Don't you want unfettered freedom? Go back to the sky and go back to your iron cage.

The King of Yellow, your freedom is not here. "

"You are right, but the significance here is equally important to me. This is the last time I have appeared in this world as the King of Yellow."

The King of Huang chuckles self-deprecatingly, "Rather, I came here to retire from this position."

He paused and looked at Ye Qingxuan:

"How about a bet with me?"

"Do I have room to refuse?" Ye Qingxuan asked coldly.

"Although this is not fair to you, don't you plan to listen to the game and my bet?"

The King of Huang retracted his gaze from him and looked in the direction of the Golden Palace. After thousands of miles, such a long distance, one could still see the blazing light and the thrilling roar.

He suddenly asked, "Ye Qingxuan, who do you think will win?"

"How about you?"

Ye Qingxuan looked at him with a mean tone, "Who do you hope will win? Do you abandon it like a sect?"

"No, I want the Holy City to lose, but I don't want the Shire to win." Huang Zhiwang said calmly, "Rather, I hope that both loses are the best."

Both lose out...

Ye Qingxuan was stunned, "What do you mean?"

"For a long time, everyone said that among the people in the world, only you are the closest to me. [] But can you feel how I feel? Ye Qingxuan. That kind of..."

After the King of Huang thought for a moment, he sighed softly, revealing the vocabulary:

"The kind of...'disappointment' over all of this."

Ye Qingxuan was silent.

In silence, the King of Huang found the broken steps and sat down on his own, and continued:

"For a long time, I have been confused about one thing, how should I look at all of this?

From the perspective of the King of Yellow, I don’t want this increasingly distorted world to gradually lose order and eventually fall apart due to the original sin of mankind, but I can’t do anything about it.

From the perspective of a musician, I don’t want everything in this world to be locked in a cradle by a certain organization in the name of justice and justice. Even breathing is difficult, but I don’t have the courage to lift it up. Turn it all over.

From the perspective of a mortal, I am eager to throw away all these constraints and be free, but I cannot be separated from this. I am destined to be the least free in the world.

This is the most ridiculous thing, no matter from which point of view, I can't get what I want. "

He fiddled with his scepter and laughed mockingly. "The things I have asked for in my life are destined to be unavailable when I wear this crown."

"After all, you hate yourself the most, right?"

Ye Qingxuan looked at him indifferently, "You are just escaping from yourself, running far away, pretending that none of this has happened, you haven’t seen it, looking for illusory peace and freedom, floating near the ground. In the iron cage of the track.

You are here now, just hoping that others will rush out to smash the stall and give you an excuse to abandon all this and continue to find escape! "

The Yellow King was stunned.

For a long time, he laughed.

"Yes, that's it."

He made no secret of his ugliness and smallness, and calmly faced Ye Qingxuan's mockery. "As the King of Yellow, I must guard the balance, but now, the balance that leads everything to good no longer exists. All I can get is the balance of evil.

Then I have no choice. The balance of evil is better than the destruction of good. "

He paused for a moment, his eyes became serious, and there was no room for questioning and resistance, and he really looked like King Huang: "To be cruel, I hope Charles will die in this battle, and the Holy City's vitality is greatly injured.

So, I need you to stay here. "

"Everything may not be as you wish."

Ye Qingxuan squeezed the hilt tightly, killing intent in his eyes. The harsh sound burst from the void, it was the loud noise of the iron light of the New Testament slashing above the cage.

The incarnation of the King of Yellow fell apart before the blade of the New Testament. In the next moment, he gathered again, died again, and gathered again, as if he had passed the endless birth and death, and reached eternity.

His breath suddenly became erratic and weak, and even the projection of the holy cauldron disappeared.

The whole person is like a phantom, about to dissipate in the next instant.

But the cage didn't waver in any way, and it was even more stable than before.

That is something that is above Seiya, above all the realms and demons in the world, some kind of wall that abandons everything else for stability and isolation!

"Don't you think that I have been sleeping with my eyes closed since my'confinement' for such a long time?"

The King of Huang turned his head to look at him, and showed a complicated smile: "After all, I still understand something...Welcome to my world, Ye Qingxuan."

"This is your understanding? A cage that keeps the world out? You should find a psychiatrist to treat your autism!"

"Really? After the matter is over, I will."

The King of Yellow said lightly: "So, now, let's go back to the original topic.

Would you like to make a bet? "

He said, "Who wins and who loses the war in the Golden Palace?"

Ye Qingxuan did not respond to him, but Huang Zhiwang said to himself: "I bet it will be Shire if I win, how about you?"

"Charles?"

Ye Qingxuan only felt he wanted to sneer after hearing this.

Regardless of the position of the King of Huang, if you think about it, you will never feel that one person has a chance to win against the sect that has ruled the entire old age for hundreds of years.

"Ye Qingxuan, there is one thing you are reluctant to admit from the beginning."

The King of Huang said unhurriedly: "That is that Shire is definitely not the kind of ‘person’ you imagined.

His essence is above people from the beginning, it's something inhuman.

If he was able to hide in the weeds under a disguise before, then when Gaius awakens him, it will be difficult for him to return to the mortal world.

He is different from you, he is the son of God, in the literal sense.

For a long time, everyone has understood this~IndoMTL.com~ only you don't want to admit it.

You would rather him lose, he died here in a human manner than to see him win, right? If this is the friendship between you, I think I need to register for you when I go to the psychiatrist. "

Ye Qingxuan was silent.

For a long time, he raised his head: "You are right, I would rather my friend die as a human, than he would become the kind of thing he didn't want to become...

Even if everyone in the world thinks that he is omnipotent, whether he is a **** or a monster, in my heart, he is always Shire, my brother, and my friend. "

Ye Qingxuan is absolutely unwilling to admit Huang Zhiwang's prophecy.

Even if so, Charles would die there.

Even if the last laugh will be the holy city.

"In this case, the gambling game is established."

The King of Huang laughed softly. The laughter was mocking Ye Qingxuan and also mocking himself, "A game... that neither side is willing to win."

The King of Huang who hopes the Shire will win, and Ye Qingxuan who hopes the cult will win.

If the King of Yellow wins, then the Order will completely lose its final counterattack, and the old world he maintains is destined to disappear in the distant future.

If Ye Qingxuan wins, then he will lose his most important friend.

Neither party wants to win in the end, but they are also unwilling to face failure. Those who win are not saved, but those who lose still have to taste the bitter fruit.

As the King of Yellow said.

This is the balance of evil.

In the silence, the Yellow King stared into the distance, watching the cracked sky and the world lit by war.

"Then, as a punishment for failure..."

He announced the bet, "Let the loser be the king of yellow.".

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