I Persuade People With Reason

The familiar stone house stood quietly on the street. It was not for the second time that he came to Evans' house, but he changed his identity.

Mrs. Evans asked him to sit down, her eyes only swept away from the handsome face after the boy took off his mask, and did not dare to look more, so as not to be suspected of being disrespectful.

"Speaking of which, Pope, you should know that I have the blood of the sin king flowing in my body, the head of the thirteen sin kings, the descendant of the "Red King", although I do not have the extraordinary power of the ancestors. …”

The person in front of her is most likely the incarnation of the **** she believes in, and saved her and her daughter. Although the other party called herself the Pope, Mrs. Evans did not dare to be disrespectful, and she slowly confessed her origins. .

"Before I was fifteen years old, I stayed on a small island isolated from the world. That was the retreat that the Red King secretly chose for his descendants. It was very safe and monotonous."

"Until I was fifteen years old, a ship that was lost in the storm came to the island by accident. I had no relatives and chose to board the ship and leave with my husband. He was a sailor on the ship at the time..."

Speaking of this, her face showed sweetness and nostalgia.

As for what happened later, and why their family of three ended up in the small town of Konya, although she didn't say it in detail, she could have guessed that it was mostly related to the temple.

Before this Mrs. Evans carried the holy emblem of the temple with her, and she was very skilled in repentance.

- That's a bit? Let him not understand.

No, no, no, as the blood descendant of the sin king who has been hunted down by the temple for more than a thousand years, it is good not to hate the temple. Is it true that some people think that they deserve their sins and should repent to the temple Lose your life? ? ?

I didn't think so, so I asked.

Mrs. Evans was stunned for a moment, and then she said: "I hated the temple in the past, and I thought that what the ancestors did was to save the world, but the temple did not distinguish between right and wrong, black and white, but instead They see them as blasphemers and hunt us innocent people for generations... This is really chilling. However, before my father died, he called me to the bedside and said The last words of the Chi King before his death..."

- "He lied to me, he lied to me! The world has never had hope, I'm not a hero at all, but a complete sinner! Everything is a scam! A scam!!!"

Mrs. Evans repeated the above paragraph with a trembling voice, her eyes revealing indescribable fear, I don't know if it was the information revealed in the words of fear, or the truth of fear of the unknown.

"Because the Red King was severely attacked by the blood of the Dragon God at that time, his mind was not clear, and he died after saying this sentence repeatedly. And our descendants passed down his last words from generation to generation, Just to let future generations know the truth."

So later, she always carried the holy emblem on her body. If the ancestor was really guilty, she was willing to atone for it. When the man she loves died unexpectedly, this desperate woman is even more convinced of the curse, hoping day and night to gain the forgiveness of the Dragon God through repentance.

But now, she is completely relieved.

In the most dangerous and desperate situation, her repentance was useless. The Dragon God's forgiveness and redemption had not come, but the "evil god" in the mouth of the temple saved her.

From that moment, she broke free from the shackles that had been clinging to her soul since she was fifteen years old, and got rid of those feelings of sadness, regret, regret, and guilt.

She knew very well that she was not a sinner, nor was she wrong, that she should not be bound by something unwarranted, but should be brave enough to make a change.

Mrs. Evans got up and walked to the closet, gently opened a very secret wall tile, and took out a very unusual wooden box from it.

She picked up the wooden box and put it in front of Yuan Buwei. In the opened wooden box, there was a dark blue spar. There seems to be transparent sea water flowing inside.

"Sir Pope, this is the most precious relic left by the Red King... He called it the seed of the devil. He wanted to destroy it several times, but in the end he didn't Ruin, just handed it over to his youngest son? And left a sentence - "When the world falls into complete despair, awaken the seed of the devil". "

"But the ancestors are not willing to use this demon seed. I want you to accept it."

Yuan Buwei's eyes fixedly stared at the crystal, at the deep blue surging like sea water. The light in his pupils is extremely obvious, revealing a strong interest: "There is actually a trace of Dao..."

This is something similar to the filthy Taoist text, and both contain the breath of a certain existence.

The difference is that the filthy daowen is just a gadget that was not made to capture the breath of the master of the great dao. There are no "dao marks". And this so-called seed of the devil was obviously created by the master of the Dao who took the initiative to scrape a trace from his own Dao.

In other words, the filth of Taoism is not for scooping a ladle of water from other people's rivers and putting it in another bottle; but the devil's seed is the master of the Tao who digs his own river. He opened a ditch between his fingernails, and the water drawn from the ditch is still connected to his river?

Holding this devil seed, it can be found by the Lord of Dao at any time, unless it reaches the realm that it was not originally, it can actively block the connection between the two.

Others would definitely not want this kind of hot potato, but why not? Accept it happily.

After all, his Tao is to tamper with the Tao of others. There is a great way to deliver it to your door, which is a good thing!

The devil seed was taken away from Mrs. Evans. It was not because he would not care about the church, but he sent Ibet directly and let them figure it out.

There are tool people who don't need it? Go on it yourself, is this to make the tool people unemployed? It's not that I shouldn't do such an outrageous thing. He really loves and respects tool people.

In addition to researching the seeds of demons, which thirteen sin kings did the original thought drift to? The world calls them heroes, the temple regards them as sinners, and the palace uses them as benchmarks to train new kings... But Mrs. Evans, the blood descendant of the red king, has revealed a new truth.

In fact, it wasn't because of the origin of this body that was very unusual. Like Mrs. Evans, they were all descendants of the Sin King. However, the ancestor of the original body is the wind king.

Compared with the powerful Chi King, the Wind King is not very strong among the thirteen sin kings, so naturally he did not leave any relics of the level of the devil seed, nor did he have any special last words. The period before death? Very unhappy and depressed.

Could it be that, as Chi Wang said, Feng Wang also realized that he had been deceived and died unhappily??

Originally, I quickly recalled the last words of the Red King.

...who is that "he"? What is meant by scam? Why is the world hopeless? Is it because of the existence of the world-devouring snake? ? ?

"It would be easy if I could find out where this world is. Just stand in the void and look at it, and I will understand what is going on in this world."

Why not? Shake his head regretfully.

Compared with the past, this time he entered the world in a different way? It is no longer after coming out of the small world and entering through the membrane of the world. Instead, it came with the help of those cultists' belief in the Bloody Moon.

His deity is still in the void, in that mist-covered void sea, looking for the whereabouts of this world.

Because of the divine sense, it was not because it could only sense a general direction, and the void was too big, so I didn't know how long it would take to follow the direction.

"However, when they prayed just now, the condensed power of faith seemed to strengthen my sense..." It was as if a small light was flickering in the vast sea of ​​fog, although it was far away, it was not very clear. ?Bright.

Thinking like this, I didn't think a reliable guess came up in my head: "Isn't that the case with those cult cult groups? I don't even know if there is such an evil god, anyway, all day long? Maybe there is a void with the same path, attracted by their chatter, and then gradually approached this world... And the Lord of Plague is the senior who successfully landed???"

"Do I have to do more prayers? But I always feel that sacrifices are much more effective than prayers."

Speaking of this, it is not for the spirit.

...Isn't there a batch of sacrifices that he has already reserved in advance?

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Seven days later, at seven o'clock in the evening, night fell.

The night in Violet City is very prosperous. The tall clock tower stands in the night, and behind it is a huge bright moon. The vertical and horizontal streets are shrouded in the brilliance of the bright moon.

In the crescent moon-like alley where Yinyue Port is located, a dense number of shops have already opened their doors, customers are coming and going, and business is booming.

A figure shrouded in a hooded robe, with a crow mask on his face quietly walked through the crowd. Since there were people hiding their faces everywhere, his dress did not cause anyone's attention. Make a fuss.

It wasn't until he walked half a street and came to the door of a certain store that he was shocked by the black card in his palm, and then he stopped and looked at the store.

Compared with the lively shops on the left and right, this place is extremely deserted. There are no lights in the dark shop, giving the impression that it is an empty house.

And the people coming and going around also consciously ignored the existence of this store and never paid any attention to it.

It wasn't because he sensed that an invisible web woven from magical elements shrouded the outside of the shop. He reached out and handed out the black card. Immediately, the card seemed to penetrate into the invisible water waves, and the faint magic energy spread in the air. Why not take a step forward?

After one step, everything changed.

In front of you are no longer those small dark shops without lights, but a large and bright hall.

There are exquisite paintings hanging on the wall, and the wall lamp made of magic spar emits a soft halo.

Just looking at the layout inside, it seems to be an old castle.

The first floor in the center of the hall is the high platform for the auction. With it as the center, circles and circles of circular seats spread out, and there are five floors from low to high. According to a rough calculation, this place can accommodate about five hundred people.

Yuanbuwei landed in a remote corner of the back row, which was considered an inferior seat. Apparently the original owner of this card wasn't a great character. And around him, figures constantly appeared, dressed in different clothes, and basically did not show their true appearance.

But some people's accent and other characteristics can roughly determine their origin.

Recalling the series of processes from taking out the black card just now to coming here, as well as the hidden fluctuations in the space, I didn't understand the situation.

Now, he should not be in Yinyue Harbor, but has moved to a branch of the Gold Judging Chamber of Commerce through space transfer. It is estimated that including Violet City, several nearby cities are belonged to this distribution. range. So, this is why people from different places are brought together by means of teleportation.

The previous supervisor said that the Chamber of Commerce market will be opened in Yinyue Port this time, which turned out to be what he meant. It wasn't that the Chamber of Commerce was moved here, but a temporary teleportation formation was installed here. After tonight, the temporary teleportation array is estimated to be destroyed. This method is not without secret.

Feeling that there are at least a dozen vague magic energy fluctuations in this ancient castle, and there is still room? The fluctuation of imprisonment is enough to forcibly suppress it at the moment when anyone is making trouble. flashed.

With his strength, I don't think anyone can suppress him, but he doesn't fully understand the system of this world, at least for the time being? Understand this? Magic circle, in case he uses too much force? What should I do if I can't go back later?

"It seems that blindly brute force is not advisable. After all, this world has to pay attention to convincing people with reason."

He sighed like that, but he didn't stand up.

At this time, the auction had already started, and the slaves were the first to be sent, which were of the lowest value to most people.

The auctioneer only brought ten samples out to the family to see. They were all teenagers and girls. Their wrists and ankles were tied together by a long chain. They were like a bunch of lambs being slaughtered. Pulled out, under the indifferent or fiery or sighing or greedy eyes from the audience, these poor little lambs almost shrank into a ball, their faces were pale with fright, and they could only bury their heads and shiver.

At this time, they seemed to be the focus of the audience.

But Yuan Buwei's sudden action of standing up made everyone's eyes turn to him, with surprise and confusion.

"Sir..." The member of the chamber of commerce responsible for maintaining the order just came over, but was fixed in place by the understated look under the strange crow's mask.

Inexplicable heart palpitations rose in his heart.

"999, do you remember what happened to Shang Chong?"

Why didn't he do it? He tapped the little ball of light leisurely.

[…I was hung on the gate of the two worlds for five years, my head was washed away by the thoughts of all the people, and all the negative parts of my body were washed away by the thoughts of all the people. From a ruthless and ruthless conspirator, it became a sunny, positive , positive energy, the Holy Father who dedicates everything to all beings? ? ? 】

Speaking of which, System 999 trembled.

To be honest, Shang Chong's fate is more terrifying than death in his opinion. As an intelligent life, for it, the personality consciousness is replaced, and what is the difference between death? What's more terrifying than death is that the replaced self may do things that the real self regrets forever. For example, kneeling and licking one's enemies and the like.

"If I remember correctly, I named this move as the degree of transformation." It wasn't because he didn't seem to see the fear of the little ball of light, but he said with great interest, "You said, if you use filthy words What interesting things will happen when it is combined with the degree of transformation? Such an interesting question, are you interested in knowing the result?"

There was a curious light in his dark pupils.

System 999 trembled and blurted out almost reflexively: [No, I didn't. 】Noticing Yuan Buwei's expression, he hurriedly changed his words, 【Hahaha, I'm wrong, I'm too interested! 】

The reaction of the System 999 is not important. In an instant, in the entire hall, everyone was caught.

The first thing to spread is the fluctuation of the filthy texts.

The filth was originally developed for multiple uses. One is to distort and pollute the soul, without harming the body, so that the body is polluted and destroyed bit by bit; the second is for the body, after being polluted, the flesh and blood will collapse and ascend to the sky; the last one is It's a group frenzy buff that turns a group of evil star thieves into dead men who are not afraid of death.

And now, Yuanbuwei has developed a new usage.

That is the modification, twisting, rebounding of the will.

The original method is very simple and rude.

Evil thoughts directed at others are reflected back on themselves, as are good thoughts. To put it more simply, those who want to kill will kill themselves first, and those who want to save others will first save themselves. Treat others as little lambs, and you may bleat first. Everyone's will was distorted at this moment.

For a while, the demons in the hall danced wildly.

The auctioneer stood on the high platform with a frenzied expression and started to auction himself. At the same time, he kept inciting other people to bid, and he was very excited.

Almost all of the people who were sitting quietly in the seats had already left their seats, and the scene was chaotic. Some people are fighting, some people are fighting, some people are pulling their clothes and dancing striptease... I can't bear to look directly.

"This effect is kind of fun..."

Skinned for a while, it was not to cancel the operation just now, and the expressions of everyone whose consciousness was distorted were also distorted.

They didn't care about embarrassment and anger, the first thing that arose in their hearts was panic, and they just wanted to get out of here quickly.

But the next moment, boundless malice covered the eyes of these people, and they seemed to see an abyss.

The filth spread, and the evil thoughts in everyone's heart were ignited——

The members of the Jujin Chamber of Commerce who didn't show up couldn't help but ran out and slaughtered with those crazy guys.

Half an hour later, the degree of transformation was activated.

The crazy crowd calmed down, various positive emotions bubbling in their hearts, and their eyes gradually became confused, painful, and full of regret.

--What's wrong with me?

- How can I be so bad? !

Some people started slapping themselves, some people banged their foreheads against the wall, some people knelt down and apologized to others.

A quarter of an hour later, the filthy texts spread again.

The evil thoughts that had not been completely eliminated resurfaced, and this group of people began to frantically kill each other.

I didn't find the highest stand, so I sat there leisurely, looking down at all this.

Quantification!

Dirty text!

Quantification!

……Infinite loop.

System 999 trembled.

It's too bad, it's too much, the host is trying to kill these people!

——There are so many people present, but there are only a very few who are themselves? Those who are not serious about evil thoughts stay awake and hide quietly? In the corner, looking at their host is like looking at a devil. If it hadn't been possible to teleport away at this time, it would have estimated that these people would have fled long ago.

Anyway, it was a pleasure to see it. After all, it is something that has never been tried before.

It was not because of his leisurely posture, a large area of ​​darkness spread from under his feet to the surrounding area, like a huge shadow, silently covering the ancient castle.

Unknowingly, the chaotic fighting became less and less loud, and the walls and floors were splashed with blood, rendering this ancient castle like a purgatory on earth, **** and bloody.

The boys and girls who were thrown on the high platform trembled even more, staring blankly at all this. If it wasn't for the special magic crystal cover around the auction items, they wouldn't be able to stay here intact.

In their terrified and helpless sight, the brilliance of the magic crystal mask dimmed little by little.

A slender figure stepped on the ground full of blood and came to them, and a long and narrow shadow shrouded their heads. The shackles on their hands and feet quickly softened and shattered.

A very low whisper floated in my ears.

"I don't know? Are these offerings enough..."

They looked up in amazement, and saw the slender figure turned around, arms outstretched.

His large black robe seemed to be spread out on a side of the night, and the night was intertwined.

"The existence wandering in the sea of ​​​​empty, always chasing the indeterminate truth of change, I pray for the brilliance of the stars to guide the direction of your arrival..."

At this moment, the stars twinkled.

Outside the Void Sea, there seems to be a sense that the deity's speed in a certain direction is much faster.