I Persuade People With Reason

"Sword of Judgment" Muga's voice was like small knives stabbed into his heart mercilessly, and Ryan, who was thrown to the ground like a gift, turned pale. He raised his head in disbelief, and couldn't help but exclaimed, "How is that possible??!"

In the world that Mu Jia frowned and looked at, he almost trembled with hope: "Lord Mu Jia, this is the remnant of the Sin King, a blasphemer who has blasphemed the Dragon God, Who is worthy to be the Holy Son of the Temple? You must not be deceived by his tricks..."

Muga gave him a sullen look: "Shut up."

At the moment when the voice came out, everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the two-handed broadsword that had been quietly inserted in front of him seemed to be pulled out in an instant, and he just climbed up half of Ryan. He patted it on the ground again and again, groaned, and lay directly on the corpse.

He retracted his hand, and the blade of the sword was inserted back into the ground again. The movements are fast and dexterous, and it is hard to imagine that such a cumbersome sword swings as gracefully as the wind. Just by this one hand, it is enough to see his strength.

Everyone stared blankly at this scene.

What happened just now was so fast that people couldn't react at all. If it wasn't for the fact that Ryan's cheeks had been slapped high, blood and a tooth had been spit to the ground, many people thought they were wrong, and the two-handed broadsword had always been safe? stay where they are, never moving a centimetre.

Muga was still expressionless, as if he just patted a noisy fly just now, and turned to the young man in front of him and said: "Don't blame His Highness the Holy Son. Although this gift is too simple, the Pope Your lord thought that His Highness would definitely like it, so he ordered me to deliver it in person. If this person hadn't taken the initiative to report it, I wouldn't have found you so soon..."

Facing the Sword of Judgment's low profile and respectful attitude, the young man blinked his eyes, and the golden light seemed to flow out of it. The doubts in his eyes almost overflowed, and he didn't seem to understand what happened: "Holy Son? But my identity is..."

"Of course you are the Holy Son of the Temple." Muga's irrefutable tone was very resolute, he tried to put a smile on his face, and his tone was pious, "This is the will of my God, the will of the Temple, and the mandate of destiny. return."

While speaking like this, the saint-level figure standing at the top of the world took a step forward, pulled up the two-handed broad sword in his hand, held the sword horizontally with both hands, and held it up in front of Nian. This is the act of surrendering one's life when a knight pledges allegiance to a monarch or aristocrat since Arthur's time.

The judges who followed behind him all lowered their heads neatly and made the exact same gesture.

"We have come in accordance with the will of the Dragon God. We want to welcome the Son back and crown His Highness in the holy city of Helbot."

For a time, everyone's eyes seemed to fall on the young man who was standing there, looking a little overwhelmed. His golden hair was scattered on his snow-white robe, and his handsome face showed a bit of surprise, obviously because he was very surprised by this sudden "attack".

Even so, it did not in any way damage the pure, vast, and extremely splendid divine aura on his body.

"Ah this..."

The few reincarnators who came out one step later were already stunned. Looking at this scene incomprehensible.

Just now, they ran out in a hurry, full of plans for how to save the child of the world.

Before, seeing that the children of the world could not be persuaded, they had to take the risk to see the Sword of Judgment for the sake of the members of the truth seminar. Everything was wasted in vain, so I had to follow.

But the three who are quite self-aware of their own strength know that they are absolutely impossible? They are the opponents of the world's top powerhouses, and they are not confident about it. The only thing that can be done is to use special props to lead him to escape before the child of the world is about to die.

It was precisely because they were discussing an escape plan later that these people came a step late, a beat.

The moment they rushed out, their eyes pinpointed the Son of the World and the Sword of Judgment standing in front of each other. From their point of view, they could only see Muga, the Sword of Judgment, bent over and pulled up his hands on the ground. Broadsword.

——With the distance between the two, and with Muga's profound strength, he could kill the children of the world with just one strike, and they simply didn't have time to rescue them.

At this moment, several people were horrified. He could only secretly hate himself for being too slow, and at the same time he sighed deeply in his heart, giving birth to a deep regret and helplessness towards the child of the world who insisted on being brave.

--as predicted?!

——Even if you are the child of the world with a full protagonist's halo, you must pay attention to the basic method of upgrading step by step! The role of the Temple Judge is clearly a late-stage big boss that can only be met after gaining enough prestige, and the new hand village wants to convince this kind of person, how is this possible??

- Is it getting cold now? Not only is it cold, but even our investment has to go to waste...

--Eh? eh eh? ? ?

Before he could finish his sigh, the eyes of the three reincarnators widened, and then opened wider and wider.

They watched the murderous "Sword of Judgment" respectfully bowed down, lowered his head, and showed a gesture of allegiance and submission in front of the young man. Almost suspected that he was dreaming.

Hearing that Mu Jia respectfully invited the Holy Son to return to the temple, the expressions on the faces of the three of them became even more confused.

They looked at each other and directly hit him with the n escape plans in their minds. For a while, their hearts were filled with regret that "heroes are useless", and for a while they gave birth to heartfelt admiration for the young man in front of them.

In the past eras, the protagonists, who are not the protagonists? Going up, the people around you gather more and more, showing the spirit and ability to save the world, and finally get the temple and the palace. The recognition of the top-level forces, and thus have the qualifications to temporarily mobilize the two major forces?

And this one? It came up with the guidance of the gods, and the destiny of the gods was directly appointed by the whole world?

——The child of the world, so terrifying? !

Several people were shocked and dazed, and they turned their expectant and curious eyes to the young man, eager to know his answer.

At this moment, a thunderous voice full of anger was uploaded from the distant sky, but it exploded in the ears of everyone with incomparable clarity: "Muga——!"

Accompanying this sound came a sharp light that pierced through the sky like a meteor.

The world in front of everyone seemed to be illuminated by this ray of light in an instant, leaving only a vast white light in their eyes. In the white light, there seemed to be a stream of fire falling from the sky, and even the air seemed to be burned and twisted.

When the illusion disappeared at this moment, they saw the sword of judgment Muga raised his hand at some point? He raised his two-handed broadsword, and with a slamming sound, he held a bar that broke through the air, as if a falling fire was falling. Pitch black spear.

His entire figure also stepped back several steps, and a series of cracks spread out from the ground under his feet.

At the same time, a black shadow stepped heavily in mid-air several times, rushing in this direction, leaving only a series of afterimages behind, followed by the spear. The man's outstretched arm naturally caught the long spear that was forced back, turned it slightly, and the whole person fell heavily to the ground. With his head held high, his extremely sharp gaze turned to the "Sword of Judgment".

This is a black knight in pitch-black armor.

He stood in front of the boy for the first time, and vaguely protected the boy who looked innocent and dazed behind him, looking at Mu Jia with suppressed anger.

"—What do you want to do to the candidates for the palace?"

Looking at his appearance of protecting himself without figuring out anything, Muga was expressionless, not wanting to leak the news of the Holy Son to the palace that they did not deal with: "This matter has nothing to do with you, Gattuso. There are so many blood descendants of the sin king, do you have to take care of each one?"

Gattuso Yuli, the Lord of the Palace of the King, is also a character who can fight against the Muga without being defeated.

His horizontal thrust made Muga quite troubled and puzzled. After all, although the Palace of Kings is willing to protect the blood of the King of Sin, all those people are actively looking for the Palace of Kings, but I have never heard that the Palace Master of the Palace of Kings will come to find people in person.

The black knight laughed, and his tone was a little rude: "It doesn't matter to others, but if the Sword of Judgment can be arrested in person, I really control it."

Not long ago, I accidentally learned from the secret line that I have developed for many years. The temple has discovered the bloodline of a sinner, and the "Sword of Judgment" Muga actually dispatched himself. He was acutely aware that there was absolutely something unusual in this place, and he must not let the Temple succeed easily.

He blocked the young man behind him tightly, and raised the spear in his hand diagonally: "Anyway, you can't take people away, this is the candidate for our palace."

"I'm here to welcome the Holy Son, when do I need the royal palace's promise?"

Muja was so annoyed by his harassment that he had put his hand on the hilt of his sword and looked at him coldly.

"Holy, Holy Son?" Gattuso was stunned, looked at Muga who looked serious, and then looked back at the innocent boy, "Are you serious?"

No one knew better than the Temple's distaste for the Sin King's bloodline. Impossible? Let a bloodline of the Sin King be the Son. Even more unlikely? Make jokes about things like the Son of God. He took a step back a little embarrassedly, took out a crystal ball from the storage ring, and murmured awkwardly: "It seems that I made a mistake..."

He was about to say let them continue, leave him alone, but his eyes suddenly froze, and the whole person remained motionless.

I saw the blood mist surging in the crystal ball, and it was dyed a ruby-like color in a very short period of time.

"No, that's not right!" Gattuso's back footsteps stopped, he turned his head bit by bit, his eyes fixed on the young man's face, "It's the blood of the sinner! And the blood concentration is already strong enough The degree of atavism awakening!"

There was a deep ecstasy in his eyes, as if he had never expected such an unexpected harvest.

Immediately afterwards, the footsteps that the man had just retreated were taken back, and he was particularly domineering and covered the person tightly, as if he was afraid of being robbed by someone.

He looked at Murga in astonishment and raised the crystal ball: "Such bloodline concentration... You say it's the Holy Son of the Temple? What are you kidding?! It's clearly supposed to be our king. The long-awaited new king!"

Having said this, his surprised eyes turned into strong vigilance, and his eyes seemed to penetrate all the truth.

...Isn't it possible that Mu Jia, the old boy, knew the truth long ago, and deliberately came to capture the new Wang Pa who they had been searching for for many years in the palace? I just didn't expect that he would arrive in time, and this man did not hesitate to make up such nonsense as the Holy Son... Everything is to prevent the rise of the palace?? ? ?

After thinking about it, he took a deep breath.

...so insidious, so insidious. Really insidious. I thought you were the righteous sword of judgment, but I didn't expect you to be such an old man? !

Gattuso's whole person is not good. I can't wait to turn into an evil dragon who guards treasures, and quickly surround the new king they finally found, not even a single gap leaks out, lest some people covet.

Muga: "???"

He also didn't expect such a coincidence in the world. He took a serious look at the crystal ball that wasn't a fake, and looked at his face. #Your lie has already been caught? I saw it through ##I didn't expect you to be such a person#wangdiandian Lord Gattuso, the blue veins on his forehead couldn't help beating.

If you just want someone from the truth seminar, everything is still very simple, but the palace is also involved in the competition...

... this time... it's troublesome.

During the confrontation between the two, the four guardians of the palace finally arrived with the other knights of the palace, and they looked at each other with many judges present, and the situation suddenly became deadlocked.

And the third party present, the members of the truth seminar who should have been punished jointly by the palace and the temple on weekdays, has become a complete melon eater.

They ate the melon happily, their eyes swept from here to there, and finally fell on the boy who was being scrambled by the two sides. They've already reacted?

This person was personally explained by His Excellency the Pope, and seeing him is like seeing the Pope's distinguished guest. If the Pope was not there, they watched each other being taken away, and when the Pope appeared again, how should they explain?

Fortunately, the central figure in the incident seemed to sense their dilemma and finally took the initiative to stand up.

"I'm sorry. I don't want to go anywhere for now."

The young man's mellow voice revealed a hint of apology, and it brushed past everyone's ears like a breeze.

He took a step forward and met the glances of the two saint-level figures, but he didn't seem to feel any pressure, and he still said with a smile:

"Thank you very much for your kindness, but before? I was in an accident and it was the Truth Seminar who lent a helping hand. That's why I have today. I have already promised that His Holiness the Pope will temporarily stay in the Truth Seminar, in the With him here? To practice our common goals."

His remarks were taken by surprise and astonished.

A small cult that has risen in the near future, together with the long-established temples and great powers such as the Palace of Kings, everyone knows which side to choose, right? What's more, most of the cults are the objects that the temple wants to destroy, but as a result, the holy son appointed by the temple wants to join the cult instead? This is too much? Ridiculous.

But looking at the pure eyes of the young man, it is difficult for anyone to make bad guesses about him.

Such a person with an extremely pure divinity is simply the incarnation of light. If he really goes astray... that's only possible? Someone has bewitched him.

At this moment, whether it is the sword of judgment Muga, or the Lord of the Palace, Gattuso, invariably a person emerges in his mind - the Pope of the truth seminar.

It was like a parent who found a bad boy who brought a bad boy to his own house, but kept silent, the two looked at each other in a tacit understanding, and put all the previous disputes behind them, temporarily having the same imaginary enemy.

They suddenly calmed down: "We were in a hurry. It happened too much? Suddenly? Your Highness couldn't figure it out for the time being. We are willing to wait and give His Highness a few more days to think about it..."

Suddenly? The two people who became reasonable tried to squeeze out a more reasonable smile.

"Oh, and the Pope of the Symposium of Truth who saved His Highness. We would love to meet him. We would like to thank him in person. Also, the Symposium of Truth seems to be different from other cults. We are also very interested in the common goals achieved.”

At this moment, a character who has never appeared, seems to have become the focus of everyone's attention.

The real thoughts of the two were not very clear. But of course he, Asa Ancher, doesn't understand. He just showed a pleasant smile and warmly left the two groups together as guests.

The young man seemed to be brewing with golden sunlight, and there was a faint pitch blackness that appeared and spread out.

Before the two noticed it, he had returned to what Asa Ancher should have been.

The curvature of the corners of the boy's lips slowly curved up.

The smile on his face was bright and pure.

...Unconsciously, I seem to have accomplished a great miracle. At the same time, he reached the top of the favorability list of the temple and the king's palace, and also achieved the feat of raising the hatred of the temple and the king's palace in one fell swoop?

No way, my condition is really good. A body with the bloodline of a sinful king, the world's favor obtained by sacrificing the evil **** itself, can save any believer? Save the descendants of the red king, and can also harvest the seeds of the devil by the way, avenging the original body? With the blood of the Dragon God...so many conditions come together? How difficult is it to manually create a child of the world?

As for the world consciousness that has fallen into silence, why is it still possible? The incarnation of the dragon **** sends a vague and directional oracle to the temple... Of course? After dealing with him, he even deliberately performed a "surgery" on the world consciousness of a certain world.

You have even performed surgery on the world consciousness and directly modified the basic rules of a world. Then, through the connection established with this world when sacrificing the evil god, you can quietly put on the world consciousness, or the vest of the dragon god, say a few words. What difficulty is there in a vague oracle?

That Ryan, who was quietly let go by him, was just a guide who wasn't meant to be thrown to the temple.

He is well versed in the mystery of being a **** stick. If the gods talk a lot of nonsense, and the direction is too clear, even if the Son of God is clear and where to find the Son, it will be completely unforced. In the future, if those outsiders of True God Sect who have seen the world know about it, they may guess that there is a problem with this "Dragon God".

So he let Ryan go to the temple and told the Pope with an oracle that this man would help them find the Son.

When the Sword of Judgment came to Yuan Buwei, he realized that he had the care of the world and the divine aura, and everything naturally proceeded according to Yuan Buwei's plan.

If it is said that the only thing that exceeds the original expectations, it is probably Gattuso's blood concentration on the spot. But after I was not surprised, I immediately guessed that this was related to that drop of Dragon God's blood. The so-called bloodline concentration of the sin king bloodline originally refers to the power of the Dragon God contained in the bloodline. The drop of Dragon God's blood on his body had a trace of the original aura, and it was naturally sensed by the crystal ball.

In this way, he seems to have avoided the plan to use this body's identity to pull the King's Palace as a tool person in the future.

Not only that, but there seems to be a windfall...

Yuan Buwei's gaze calmly turned to the team of the King's Palace.

A long time ago? When they first arrived, I had already sensed the aura of many outsiders. The breath was too familiar to him.

... This is really... Compared with the temple, the palace of the king is really set up as a sieve.

Noticing that those people have been paying attention to him intentionally or unintentionally, he wasn't in the mood to move.

...Could it be that ... this is a new wave of tool people who came to the door on their own initiative?