Silent Crown Chapter 777: Trade in old

So, after a meal and nothing, Shi Dong finished his last sip of herbal tea, and the topic shifted to work:

"Then, my dear Archon, these days, we have finished talking about what should be talked about, and we have started talking about what should not be talked about. Then, when will I see your majesty?"

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"This...may be difficult." He sighed, "Your Majesty has been very busy recently."

"Squeeze, there is always time." Shi Dong squeezed the small box beside him and looked at him with a smile: "Just let me present a small gift on behalf of my adult."

"Then make another ‘little’ request?" Caligula looked at him with a weird smile.

"Yes."

Shi Dong nodded and looked into his eyes.

After the two looked at each other in silence for a moment, Caligula couldn't help sighing.

"Why embarrass us so much, Bishop Shi Dong?"

He knocked the teacup in his hand and said lightly: "We are abandoned by this world and left on the ground. We are no longer the sinners of Romulus. Only the winged people remain.

The war of mankind has nothing to do with us. Let everything on the ground stay on the ground. Nowadays, we have finally managed to gain a foothold in the dark world and cultivate health and rest. Why do we have to ask for such an excessive requirement of ‘alliance’? "

"Of course it is because you owe me."

Shi Dong answered indifferently.

There seemed to be the sound of the breaking of the ‘Eternal Friendship’.

Caligula's eyes turned cold, his smile no longer, just looking at the old man in front of him, he said every word: "We don't owe anyone."

"Really?"

Stone smiled and reached out to touch the small box beside him, but he felt empty.

He was stunned for a moment, then turned his head in surprise, but saw a slender figure appeared beside him for some unknown time.

The flame.

Like a flame...

The young girl who seemed to be younger than even her granddaughter gave him a tingling sensation of flames, too close and would be burned.

A hallucinatory sting came from the skin.

He blinked subconsciously.

It's like a blazing fire suddenly lit up in the darkness.

The box is in her hand, being fiddled with.

"Is this a gift for me?"

The girl happily handled the box, "Can I open it?"

Shi Dong looked away, concealed his gaffe, bowed in salute: "This is something dedicated to your majesty, and it will naturally be handled by your majesty."

The box was opened.

Short silence.

The queen seemed to be stunned.

"It's him... I said, Grandpa, what are you hiding from me these days."

She took the grass doll that was about to wither and fell apart from the box, held it in her hand, touched its button eyes, and asked:

"How are my friends?"

Shi Dong smiled.

-

At this moment, above the ruins.

Ye Qingxuan stared at the divine armor in front of him.

"Long time no see"

"Yeah, long time no see."

The voice of the old musician came from the steel, full of regret: "It's worthy of the hand of God, although I knew that the saints could not stop you, but now it seems that I missed the best opportunity..."

Ye Qingxuan knew what he was talking about.

He knows better than anyone how terrifying the old musician's scepter is once it is used correctly.

Observe through the lens that is almost stagnant in time, and never get dizzy enough to give the enemy a chance.

When dealing with this kind of opponent, you can never expect him to make any mistakes. Because he always has enough time to think, observe, and get the most correct answer.

The old musician regrets that he just made the safest choice when the saints besieged Ye Qingxuan, but did not choose the most risky one...

In his prediction, under the siege of the Four Saints, Ye Qingxuan would be crippled even if he was immortal. Instead of rushing to give Leviathan a chance, he would let the Holy City consume Ye Qingxuan’s power, and when he destroyed it with absolute advantage After Mary, Ye Qingxuan, who was severely injured, was about to face the divine armor that assembled the entire German power of Asgar.

Unfortunately, the enemy of the saints is not Ye Qingxuan, but Hermes, who is already dead, left behind in order to protect his works.

Under Hermes' calculations, the four saints were completely resolved, and Ye Qingxuan did not suffer any injuries, but instead gained four precious combat power for nothing.

I made a mistake.

This may be the biggest weakness of the old musician.

He is old.

When people are old, they will have too much, and if they have too many burdens, they will choose to have everything safe. They cannot be like young people with nothing, nor dare to gamble like a young man.

If he disregarded the risk of Leviathan and his death, and at the moment Ye Qingxuan was restrained, he used Gangneil to kill, then Ye Qingxuan would definitely die too much.

Unfortunately, he chose to be safe.

In this way, he might even want to use Ye Qingxuan to consume the power of the holy city.

People are treacherous, horses are slippery, rabbits are old and eagles will capsize.

Ye Qingxuan never dared to slack off this kind of old ghost.

This group of old ghosts have no idea how much poisonous water is hidden in their hearts, and they have never even had any trust in their allies.

What's more, after Rommel made his own claim and caused the destruction of the sea fortress, there was an irreparable rift between the two sides...

For an instant, he penetrated into the old musician's mind, Ye Qingxuan knocked on the blade between the new covenants and couldn't help but sneer: "You have so much confidence in me..."

The old musician ignored the mockery in his words, just sighed.

With a hint of impatience.

There is also undisguised disgust and indifference.

"When will you let go of this disgusting humility? Come on, Mr. Ye, why bother to be pretentious? Are you about to hold the world in your hands?

From that day, there is only one step to defeat Asgard..."

The old musician stared at Ye Qingxuan coldly, "Unfortunately, the Holy City does not understand that the main enemy is not the puppet of the Caucasus who was pushed to the front by Gaius to block the arrow, not you."

"Me?" Ye Qingxuan was amused, "How can I?"

"Yes, they don't understand, and you don't understand."

The old musician sighed tiredly, "Since hundreds of years ago, the Order has never considered issues from a human perspective. They have never lived in the world, so they don't know what you are bringing.

The most powerful threat to this world has never been power, just as the main axis of the human world has never been natural disasters.

The most terrible enemy of mankind has always been man.

Unfortunately, I understand this too late, too late..."

The old musician's heart is full of regret.

If he knew this early, he knew what the **** was going on under the monster's skin the first moment he saw Ye Qingxuan, he would definitely squeeze him into the baby at all costs. .

Unfortunately, he is now in full swing.

Actually, it wasn't until he decided to die and issued an extermination order on behalf of the emperor, that his perspective of thinking was freed from the shackles of the past.

No longer confined to oneself, nor confined to one moment and one place, but to take the whole into consideration, to transcend from Asgard’s perspective, and to look at everything from the perspective of the whole world.

It wasn't until then that he realized that Ye Qingxuan was terrible.

In this war, everyone's banner was for this world, but Ye Qingxuan was the only one who really wanted to destroy this world.

If the Order wins, then for the world, it is nothing more than going back to the so-called "right track" and continuing to move forward under the guidance of the Order.

If Gaius wins, then...in the end it is nothing more than a cult with a different name taking control of the world.

Although he is known as the asset revolution and creating a new world, he still cannot escape the old world. In the end, it’s true that the nobles will be overthrown, that the cult will be overthrown, and that the gods will be overthrown.

But there will be a new big bourgeoisie to replace the nobility, a new organization will replace the cult, and a new **** will replace the old god.

Although God is terrible, he is nothing but God.

Aren't the countless blue kings of the past a god? Is there any difference between their power and God?

In the end, the human world has its own rules. No matter how strong their determination is, they can only change some corners and corners, and at best, plant a test field.

Just let him create the heaven on earth, let him dream.

All dreams will wake up.

The **** will one day get bored with the world and exile himself, becoming an empty clay sculpture and wood sculpture, a clay puppet and stone statue.

Just as the kings of the blue have chosen.

In the end, Gaius will find that everything he does is no different from the Order. This is the natural cycle of the human world, and it has been like this since ancient times, always like this, everything is like this.

But Ye Qingxuan is different...

What he wants is definitely not this. What he wants to do, what he can do, is far more sensational than it seems now. Now it seems to be just fighting for the protagonist on the stage, but what he wants to do is The entire stage was completely demolished.

He has completely cut off the path to power, using the poisonous net of the ethernet, which has eroded mankind for hundreds of years, to give power to everyone.

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Perhaps in his lifetime, what he did seems to be no different from Gaius, but what Gaius wants to do is just a temporary link in the whole plan...

As long as Ye Qingxuan himself does not become a god, the position of the **** is vacant, and the authority of the **** is diluted, as long as three generations, no, two generations, the world will become completely unrecognizable.

If Gaius wins, Asgard can surrender, indemnify, concede defeat, sacrifice a generation to support the Caucasus, and make Caucasus the next Asgard. After that, you can take a look at it slowly.

But if Ye Qingxuan can win, then the whole world will drown in his poisoned alcohol and commit suicide slowly...

The rules and pillars of this world will be cut off by his own hands. One day, all nations will face the collapse of heaven and earth, and then build his kingdom on the ruins.

What he wants is not the second-hand world now.

What he wants is new!

"Although I'm glad you can respect me so much, or...understand me.

Perhaps you are the person in the world who knows what I’m thinking best, but it still can’t change the force field between us. After all, it’s still the enemy, isn’t it? "

Ye Qingxuan slowly raised the blade, expressionless: "So, before talking about the future, why don't you tell me a life or death, how about it?"

Slumped into the divine armor.

For a long time, the old musician laughed softly.

"No, you won"

He said something that Ye Qingxuan had never imagined before, stepped back three steps, dispersed the thunder and lightning spear, spread the steel arms, and the giant made a hoarse roar.

"Purely with this strength, I can't beat the two, I give up."

At that moment, Ye Qingxuan couldn't contain the consternation in his heart and fell into a sluggishness.

"What...what did you say?"