Muttering, he drove away the jailer, and walked into the cell of Ainz and others alone.
There is no time-wasting torture, and all grievances and grievances are finally settled in the light of the sword.
When the candles were extinguished, all life in the cell disappeared, leaving only the mutilated corpses that had lost their souls.
The bones that once possessed unparalleled power are now just ordinary. The bones that can be seen everywhere on this land in the past have no other meaning.
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The edge of the forest that seems to have experienced a battle of no small scale.
In front of the courtyard of the luxurious mansion, there is a semi-circular pothole on the side, and inside are countless snow-white fur balls.
Standing in this familiar place, Luo Mo, who has long been accustomed to traveling around the world, looked around in a daze this time and was so stunned that he couldn’t speak.
[This time, starting from this point, as the most likely combination of Flügel and Ex-Machina, the candidate for God of War, let’s prove that he is the strongest in the world, the ultimate individual. 】
The familiar voice of the system appeared again, interrupting his melancholy.
The goal of this mission has become blurred, the time limit is one year, and the punishment for failure is to be thrown into a desolate world and experience loneliness alone for five hundred years.
To understand it simply, it is the super long version of confinement.
“…However, it’s really been a long time since I came home, but after all, how long have I been away? Ten years, or twenty years? And here… how long has it been? ”
Looking at the dim moonlight, not a single lamp was lit, and he didn’t know if they were all asleep or the Roswaal mansion was deserted, Luo Mo felt a little inexplicably lonely.
Every time he spends a year outside, he will think “Ah, another year has passed.” And his appearance has not changed no matter how long it has been.
Gradually, he became numb to the passage of time and separation. The longer the time passed, the more people left, and his nostalgia and emotions would also become weaker.
Is this the immortality, the impact on the souls of short-lived human beings in the past? He didn’t quite know either.
In addition to absorbing malice and soul, learning various martial arts and magic, making oneself stronger and becoming the strongest…everything I have done so far seems to have no other meaning.
“…Like a puppet without self, it becomes a god-killing weapon just like ordinary Flügel. Is this what God of War wants?”
With this question in mind, he walked towards the mansion step by step, but…
Before he arrived, he suddenly felt a frighteningly strong hostility.
Then, there was a roar and a ground crack.
The walls of the mansion burst open without warning, and at the same time the ground shattered, and the green land that was involved in the impact was easily opened by invisible forces.
Invisible destruction continued to spread towards him, as if an invisible monster was charging at him.
“Ah… the invisible hand? I really miss it.”
It was easy to see that the huge purple demonic hands were overwhelmingly attacking him, but Luo Mo’s face did not waver at all, but was full of nostalgia.
Just lightly leaping backwards, the effect on tanks is hard to say, but it can easily crush armored vehicles into scrap iron. It is unparalleled in strength, but it is really regrettable in terms of speed.
“What’s the matter with this welcome ceremony? Mr. Petikius, aren’t we friends? I rarely come back and you treat me like this?”
Looking at the devil’s hand that made a big hole in the place where he was standing before, Luo Mo looked at the man who could not understand why after the smoke and dust dissipated, exposing himself in the damaged building .
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It was a man wearing the robes of the Archbishop of Sin, with short green shoulder-length hair and a thin figure, exactly as he remembered.
It’s just…it looks like it’s not as dry as before.
If Petichius looked like an old man in his fifties or sixties in the past, he seems to be in his forties or fifties now.
There is a little flesh on the face, without the horror of being overly skinny, and the hair is somewhat nourished.
During his absence, Petichius seemed to be eating well, his nutrition had kept up, and his demeanor was no longer as crazy as before, but… the eyes he looked at were undoubtedly full of hostility.
“…Luo Mo, should I call you Carlos? Or is it better to pretend to be a bishop?” Petichius has always maintained his vigilance against Luo Mo, with sharp eyes showing a capable expression.
“You can do whatever you want, but… now maybe I should congratulate you, you have finally recovered yourself, why don’t we have a few drinks to celebrate?”
It was not surprising that Petichius was hostile. He clearly remembered the forced transaction between Pandora, the Pretentious Witch, and him before leaving.
The content of the transaction cannot be said to be completely cheated, but if possible, he actually does not want to trade…For example, now that Petichius’s memory has recovered, it is a big problem for him.
But still with a good-natured smile, he walked over while avoiding the evil hand, and said with great emotion: “No, Pandora will agree to my request and restore your memory. With your help, I will bring the angry bishop together. The Moderate faction can definitely be rebuilt! Together we can definitely teach the Witch and make this world a better place!”
“…Now, do you still want to lie to me?”
“Huh? What are you talking about?”
Luo Mo looked blank, as if he really didn’t understand what he was talking about.
Seeing that he still didn’t admit it, Petichius was ready to lie, and angrily, when he was about to launch a frontal attack, someone walked out behind him, reaching out to stop his action.
It was a beautiful girl with waist-length silver hair, soft facial features, both gorgeous and immature, and her purple eyes were still looking at the opposite side full of complexity. For some reason, she disappeared for three months, and then suddenly reappeared. Returning Youth:
“Jeus, wait a minute, maybe this is really a misunderstanding, let’s listen to what uncle has to say first.”
“Lord Emilia! Please forgive me for explaining again and again, he is not your uncle! That lord is an only child! She has no younger brother!”
“I’m an illegitimate child.” Luo Mo started talking nonsense very skillfully and solemnly, but Petichius waved his hand and vetoed it with all his strength: “How is it possible! After all! I have never seen your existence before! You have never been to the village of elves! Lord Fortuna has never mentioned your existence!”
“That means your memory recovery is incomplete.”
“Impossible! Pandora has completely restored my memory!”
“You actually think that guy Pandora is trustworthy?”
“Unbelievable! There is no one in the world who is more untrustworthy than Pandora…but!” As for the Sin Witch who hides from history, Petichius is one of the very few people who know a little bit about her past. He hesitated to make an assertion, and pointed to Luo Mo and said to Emilia:
“You have basically been with Pandora since you were a child, and your nature is as distorted and despicable as Pandora’s! You always use empty and vain tenderness as a cover, and you are just full of lies——A villain!”
Chapter Two: The Fallen Eyes of Beloved Relatives and Friends
In Roswaal’s mansion, on the wide courtyard where you can play golf, the angry voice of Petichius, who couldn’t help churning behind him, reverberated in this empty space.
“Ah~ When this is said, even I will be sad to some extent. I am so sad that I am about to shed tears now. Obviously I am also a victim, and my family members were also killed by the Witch Cult. The death of my parents I have quite a relationship with Pandora, and you actually think that I will be with Pandora…”
Luo Mo couldn’t help sighing innocently, as if he had been wronged quite badly.
This also makes Emilia, who is not the first to hear Petichius say this, still find it hard to believe that in her heart, she was gentle and kind and always misunderstood herself, but she would always forgive with a smile Luo Mo, who has silently borne a lot, will be that kind of villain.
Only according to what Luo Mo himself said, Petichius almost became his uncle and adoptive father, and it was also to protect himself, his aunt and adoptive mother Fortuna, so he was washed away by Pandora and turned into a crazy lazy bishop .
The dispute between the two people who should be the most trustworthy besides Parker made Emilia’s head in a mess. She kept looking at the two but she didn’t know who to trust.
Who should I trust?
The adoptive father who lost his memory and no longer knew him? Or has he protected himself, experienced a lot with him, been misunderstood many times by himself, and swore to trust his uncle?
Such a choice would be a headache for anyone.
Not to mention the girl in appearance, Emilia, who is only fourteen in spirit and still a child, almost cried, looked at Luo Mo not far away, and begged earnestly:
“Uncle…Jose, who should I trust?”
“There is a blood relationship between us. If I lie to anyone, I won’t lie to you. In the end…it really is what he said. You have done it for me clearly now, and now maybe your My stomach is already big.” Luo Mo said earnestly: “If you think about it carefully, have I done anything to harm you so far?”
“This does not.”
Emilia thought about it seriously, looked back at Petichius and shook her head in embarrassment, affirming the fact that he hadn’t hurt her.
Seeing that she was going to be fooled, Petichius, who had performed missions with Luo Mo and went out to spread the “Gospel”, quickly persuaded:
“Lord Emilia! You can’t let him be deceived! He just hasn’t done anything yet, but he must have some ulterior motives! He is definitely not the gentle person you imagined! He has killed people all these years. He has never been soft-handed! His hands are stained with countless blood! He even kills with a smile every time!”
“Don’t talk nonsense, I really care about Emilia. We have a stronger bond than the relationship between uncle and nephew. Even if I hurt myself, I will never hurt her! Besides, I have only Roswaal for so many years. I didn’t even dare to kill the chicken, and I had a few months of nightmares when I killed Roswaal! How could it be stained with countless blood?!”
Luo Mo’s words were extremely serious, and there was no way to tell the truth from the fake, but it sounded very sincere to Emilia, and it didn’t seem like he was lying or deceiving people at all.
And his sad appearance when he was confiding, and his sad expression, made Emilia feel compassionate, worried that she would wrong him again, and looked up at Petichius with her lips pursed:
“Jeus…Maybe Pandora didn’t fully restore your memory, or tampered with your memory, uncle is not that kind of person, why don’t you fight now? ”
“Miss Emilia…”
Seeing that the soft-hearted Emilia was persuaded, Petichius really didn’t know what to say, or how to convince her that he would not lie to her.
After recovering his memory, he sorted out the past information and Emilia once said that he “recognized” Luo Mo, and he felt that all of this was very abnormal.
Especially Pandora, why she wanted to restore her memory, he couldn’t figure it out.
But even though he couldn’t figure it out, he was very sure about Luo Mo and Pandora, two people with false names, that no one was more suitable for that great crime than them.
Are they infighting? They are still joining forces and want to carry out some unknown conspiracy… Even if they don’t figure it out, they must stay away no matter what.
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He was willing to sacrifice himself for the sake of Emilia and Fortuna, but a hundred years later… Petichius still hasn’t wavered.
Therefore, he made up his mind to drive away this villain who was very likely to have bad intentions and hurt Emilia from this place.
Even if his trump card will be seen through, the odds of winning will plummet, and it can be said that he will be restrained to death, but he still has no thought of compromise.
He took a step forward, blocked Emilia behind him, and stopped talking to her in this regard, but glared at Luo Mo and scolded:
“Don’t lie to Lady Emilia anymore! No matter what you say, I will never let you get close to Lady Emilia!…I bet my existence, and I will never let you get close to her again!”
“What a cool speech. I also planned to make this kind of speech, but I haven’t found a suitable partner. It’s really nice to be robbed…well, I won’t be unhappy.”
Rather than being unhappy, it is better to say that I was excited.
Petichius’s determined expression, which was no longer crazy as before, was full of determination, and Luo Mo couldn’t help but want to destroy it and trample on his determination.
…The more determined he wants to protect these people, the more he wants to destroy everything they protect, to see what expressions they will make when the time comes, and what kind of despair will be born.
“Ah, it’s not good, I’m too used to it. If I don’t pay attention, I think it’s crooked…” He licked his dry lips, shook his head quickly, and suppressed the sadistic heart that appeared unconsciously.
“…Are you going by yourself, or I will send you away!”
“I still have a lot of things I want to talk about. We are old friends for many years. Don’t drive people away when we meet.”
“——Don’t go any further!”
Petichius looked at him, crossed the lawn carelessly, approached this way step by step, and slammed his big hand in front of him.
Boom! !
The ground was directly plowed by the invisible magic hand, and a deep ditch more than ten meters long, one meter wide, and three meters deep was formed in the flying sand and rocks in the blink of an eye.
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