Astral Apostle Chapter 96: I want to learn, I will teach you


At night, the warm light from the brazier is reflected on the outer wall of Jinbao, and the rock-blue bricks and stones are orange-red.

Most of the people had already rested, and the castle was quiet, except for the occasional sound of armor leaves colliding with each other when guards were patrolling.

In the Privy Councilor's bedroom, Roman was reading by night, flipping through information.

"Aggression..."

There was a knock on the door.

Roman raised his eyes in doubt, confirmed that he did not ask his confidant to report tonight, and immediately became vigilant.

"Who is it?"

As he spoke, he got up and threw the information into the fire, and activated the power of witchcraft, quietly completing the reunion with the fire.

Hoo! The fire flared up suddenly and quickly burned the paper to ashes.

At this time, Bill's vague voice came from outside the door: "Minister Roman, I'm Bill, I'm here to chat with you."

Come here so late? Roman was a little surprised, and opened the door cautiously.

Bill stood crookedly outside the door, his face flushed, reeking of alcohol, holding a wine bottle in his hand, and two guards followed behind him.

"What's wrong with you, why do you drink so much?"

Roman was surprised, remembering that Bill didn't seem to have a habit of drinking.

"Hi, today... happy!"

Zhou Jing staggered into the door, and Roman was bewildered for a while, and welcomed him into the room.

The two guards also wanted to follow in, Zhou Jing suddenly turned around and shouted loudly:

"I'm here to find my friends for a big drink, do you want to follow? Is Minister Roman still doing bad things to me? This is someone else's room. It's too disrespectful for so many of you to come in. Keep away from me. !”

Headless Hude and unhappy Lake looked at each other, but they left with the guards helplessly, not bothering with a drunk.

Although it was surveillance in the name of protection, it should not arouse Bill's disgust too much, and the past few months have been peaceful, and the guards are no longer as tense as they were at the beginning.

"It's okay, you don't have to worry about Master Bill's safety, I also have guards here."

Roman smiled at the two guards, and asked his men to guard the door, preventing the two guards from approaching the door, and then closed the door.

He and Bill were alone in the room.

"Master Bill, why did you come to see me so late?" Roman turned his head and looked over with curiosity.

Zhou Jing found his seat shaking, sat down, took a sip of wine, and said with a big tongue: "I'm happy today! I want to chat with you! Come, drink!"

Aren't you drunk?

Roman felt that Zhou Jing was not in the right state, so he took out a bottle of wine from the cabinet, clinked glasses with Zhou Jing, and asked tentatively, "Then why are you so happy today?"

Zhou Jing put the wine bottle on the table and pressed his thumb against his chest:

"Today, His Majesty the King granted me a marriage contract with the princess, and we will marry in two months! Don't tell me, shouldn't you be happy?!"

Roman's eyes were fixed. He hadn't received the news yet, and it was the first time he heard it.

To be married so soon... Is Becky impatient?

This is not much time...

Many thoughts flashed through Roman's mind, but his face was expressionless, he raised his glass and smiled:

"It is indeed a pleasure to marry the princess, congratulations."

"Yeah, I have the honor to be married to the royal family, what else can I do besides being happy?"

Zhou Jing took another gulp, but his tone was a bit lonely.

What does this mean... Roman's heart skipped a beat.

"Princess Shuni is very beautiful, are you not satisfied?"

"I have to marry whoever the king asks me to marry. Is it important to be pretty or not?"

Zhou Jing talked with his tongue out, his face full of drunkenness, and the content he said gradually became sensitive.

Is this dissatisfied with the king's gift of marriage?

Roman started reading comprehension subconsciously.

But why come to him to vent his emotions, not afraid to make a small report and tell the king these words?

Roman secretly doubted it, but seeing Zhou Jing's drunken appearance, and thinking of the results of the trial a few months ago, he felt that he could explain it.

—I'm afraid it wasn't because Bill had suppressed it for too long, but now that he drank alcohol, he finally unconsciously revealed his true inner feelings.

Noticing the slight change in Roman's face, Zhou Jing maintained his appearance of drunkenness, and his heart was clear.

He purposely drank a lot of wine before coming to find Roman, just to pretend to speak the truth after drinking.

Alcohol is a good disguise. If he wakes up, Roman will definitely have doubts, such as why he didn't find others to "vent his emotions" and speak ill of the king, whether he was caught by Bill and so on.

Drunk people are emotional, even if they say some radical remarks, even if Roman has doubts, the degree will be reduced, and at the same time, he will be more confident and bold to test.

Bill is not a blood warrior, but his initial physical fitness surpasses that of ordinary people, and his resistance to alcohol is not bad. He smells like alcohol, but he is actually still sober.

"Okay, I'll drink with you tonight."

Luoman realized that this might be a good opportunity, so he simply sat down and chatted with Zhou Jing for a drink.

Zhou Jing poured himself tons and tons of wine, and said he was happy, but there was no happiness on his face, as if the bitter wine had entered his throat and hurt his heart.

The two chatted casually, mainly Zhou Jing was talking, and Roman kept echoing.

"Minister Roman, I only have you as a friend in the Golden Castle. It's great to have someone to talk to."

Zhou Jing pretended to reveal his true feelings.

Roman smiled: "It's also my honor to make friends with Master Bill... But you know so many people in the Golden Castle, aren't others your friends?"

He was really curious, and always felt that Bill's attitude towards him had always been different and overly enthusiastic. It seemed that they had become friends without making any special friends.

Zhou Jing pretended to be excited and patted his chest: "Hey, what kind of friends are other people, they are just insects who curry favor with me! I can feel that you are different from them!"

Hearing this, Roman couldn't help falling into deep reflection.

What did I fail to do well that made you feel that I was not flattering you?

I'm obviously trying to please you, what's the difference?

Without waiting for Roman to respond, Zhou Jing suddenly sighed and added:

"And I don't know why, I feel kind to you when I see you, maybe it's because of your looks, I always think we are very similar."

Roman couldn't help but look down at his big belly, and then at Bill, who was like a fat man.

Apart from looks, everyone looks alike...

Roman endured being speechless, not intending to argue with a drunk man, and echoed: "When I first met you, I actually felt kind, and I was thinking, if I had a brother as capable as you That's it. I'm very happy to be able to make friends with a person with a bad temper like you."

"Haha, chatting with you, my heart is open!"

Zhou Jing gave a thumbs up.

At this time, he suddenly sighed: "It's a pity, when you get old and won't be a privy minister, we will never see each other again."

"...Why do you say that?" Roman was surprised.

A look of resentment appeared on Zhou Jing's drunken face, as if he couldn't control his emotions, he vomited bitterness:

"When you get old and step down as Privy Councilor, you won't be able to live in the Golden Fort, and I can only stay in the Golden Fort for the rest of my life. Even if there is only an inner wall, we won't be able to see each other.

The royal family locked me in the castle and let me marry them. In the end, they just wanted to deprive me of my freedom. I was not even allowed to go out of the city alone. Who knows if it will be more excessive in the future? If you want me to marry a member of the royal family, who knows if the wife I married is watching me like the group of guards? Don't look at how beautiful the king said, but in fact I am still an outsider!

What did you say to let me inherit the family, but you want to tie me here and take the child as a hostage. The king promised these benefits, thinking that he could buy out my freedom and let me be "imprisoned" willingly... Yes, I love money and fame, but I don't want to be a tool for the rest of my life.

However, now, even if I don't want to, even if I regret it, I can only be like a puppet, obediently accepting their arrangements, being manipulated into whatever they want, and I can't even make decisions about my own marriage! Maybe I can regain my freedom when I'm too old to walk, but by then, what's the point? "

Zhou Jing speaks "what's in his heart" in Bill's tone, showing that he is actually clear about his situation.

Roman's expression changed, and he shouted, "Bill, you're drunk!"

Zhou Jing was jolted up suddenly, and he woke up halfway from the wine, as if waking up from a dream, only to realize that he had said something rebellious and outrageous.

He intentionally panicked, hesitating:

"I'm just talking casually, don't tell the king... I'm just an ordinary person, and I can't resist. If you make a tool, just make a tool. At least you will have no worries about food and clothing. Anyway, after the marriage, I will accept my fate, and this will be like this for the rest of my life. , there is no other hope."

"Don't worry, we are friends, I won't tell others... But you must never say such things to the outside world!"

Roman stood up and gave a serious warning.

Brother, it's almost done, I really consider myself a loyal minister... Zhou Jing secretly rolled his eyes.

In the past few months, Roman has been slow to act, which shows his inner hesitation and worry about risks.

Zhou Jing deliberately said these words in order to give Roman a clearer and firmer signal, so that people can really feel at ease fighting for himself, and urged Roman to act quickly.

Seeing that Roman's face was cloudy and uncertain, Zhou Jing curled his lips secretly, but his face showed remorse and helplessness for saying something wrong, and he tried to get up, as if he had a guilty conscience:

"Sorry to bother you for so long, I should go."

As he spoke, he patted his face, pretending to sober himself up, and then moved towards the door.

Looking at Zhou Jing's back, Roman felt that heaven and man were at war.

During this period of time, he has been inspecting Bill's credibility, and there is no problem, basically ruling out the possibility that Bill is a **** for the king's fishing law enforcement.

Now, Bill confides his heart in front of him again, expressing his resentment and powerlessness for the royal family's restriction of freedom... The conditions for winning this person are fully met!

The only uncertain thing is whether Bill is just talking, or whether he really has the courage to change the situation and how much he is willing to pay for it.

All kinds of thoughts flashed, just when Zhou Jing was about to touch the door knocker, Roman finally made up his mind and said:

"Master Bill, if you are really unwilling, maybe I can help you."

Zhou Jing turned his head, his face full of bewilderment: "What can you help me?"

Roman said slowly: "Don't be someone else's tool, don't be manipulated like a puppet, and regain your freedom."

Zhou Jing deliberately froze, stunned on the spot.

At this time, Roman whispered: "However, it depends on what you can give up for freedom, and get rid of the control of the royal family. The wealth, power, and status you have now will disappear and you will become the king of the royal family." Hostility towards you."

"You, what are you talking about?" Zhou Jing pretended to be shocked.

"You have heard it." Roman put away his friendly smile and nodded calmly: "I have the ability to help you, but if you dare not accept such a price, you should just live your current life obediently, which is more suitable for you." You."

"I have nothing to be afraid of. Compared with everything promised by the royal family, I want freedom more. Freedom or death!"

Zhou Jing's tone was decisive.

But he immediately expressed strong doubts about Roman, throwing a series of questions:

"But why should I trust you? You are a privy minister with a high position and authority. Why should you destroy the royal family's plan to help me? Are you not afraid of being discovered by the king? You are not afraid that I will tell the king if you tell me this now. ? Do you trust me so much?"

Roman smiled, the more worried Zhou Jing was, the more he felt at ease.

"I will help you, of course I have my purpose. You just need to know that I am a privy minister in name, but I am not a member of the royal family."

Hearing this, Zhou Jing's expression changed, as if he had calmed down, he suddenly said:

"Since you are not on the same side as the royal family, then you help me, just because you don't want the royal family to master a pharmacy master like me and the new blood medicine formula in my hand... so your needs are also my pharmacy .”

"I don't deny this, but I do regard you as a friend. I understand what you are worried about. I will not control your freedom like a royal family." Roman nodded.

"Why should I trust you?" Zhou Jing frowned.

"I'm not like the king, he wants to have everything in his hands, but I never want to control everything."

Speaking, Roman suddenly laughed:

"Besides, I am confident that you will not leave me."

"Is it because you think that after I escape from the control of the royal family, I will have nowhere to go and have no other choice but to stay by your side?" Zhou Jing deliberately responded indifferently.

Roman chuckled: "No, I can provide you with something that the royal family does not have, and satisfy your dreams."

"What dream do I have?" Zhou Jing pretended to be puzzled.

Roman walked slowly to the fireplace, caressing the bricks and stones, and said slowly:

"Do you still remember a few months ago, we talked about what wealth and power are, and you said that power is the greatest power, but you dare not use the way of blood warriors to take risks to gain power.

The bids of the royal family are indeed very high, but they are all vain foreign objects. What others give you can be taken back at any time, and it never really belongs to you. And I can give you something more valuable, something far more important than money and status, something that can control your own destiny, that is... risk-free power! "

The voice falls.

Hoo hoo——

I saw that the fire turned into three fire pythons, rising into the air, emitting astonishing heat, and the temperature in the room skyrocketed in an instant.

A scorching breath hits the face.

Zhou Jing's heart skipped a beat, pretending to be astonished, he leaned against the wall, and said in surprise, "What is this?!"

"In this world, there is more than one source of power for blood warriors. What I have mastered...is called witchcraft!"

Roman smiled and raised his palm, and the three fire pythons shrank rapidly, turning into three well-behaved little fire balls, floating in his palm.

Under the reflection of the fire~IndoMTL.com~ He looked at Bill and said slowly:

"If I want to, in a few breaths, I can kill the two blood warrior guards around you who are watching you.

Witchcraft doesn't need to risk your life like a blood warrior. Master Bill, this is what you dreamed of. You can exercise your strength without risking your life! "

With a wave of Roman's hand, the ball of fire fell into the fireplace and turned into a warm fire again.

After showing all this, he looked at Zhou Jing with burning eyes:

"If you want to learn, I will teach you!"

——This guy really is a wizard!

A gleam appeared in Zhou Jing's eyes, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally you have a showdown!

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