Warhammer: My Night Lord strayed into the chat group

To be honest, Trivican doesn’t like to be disturbed.

The Midnight Lords are accustomed to being in the dark.

They like to be surrounded by the fear of death.

Death represents silence.

And fear, on the other hand, represents a scream of horror and a trembling cry.

Generally, Midnight Lords love both.

Instead of being stopped by someone.

Just talking to Gai Xiaolun has already bored Trivican.

Trivican wanted to find Horus and Sigma as soon as possible.

And not here, messing with this messy bunch of mortals.

This would deplete Trivicom’s precious world.

But Trivican still turned his head to look at the guy who was shouting at him.

It was a man in a pink suit with strange makeup.

“It seems that it is true, and so is this head hanging on you, and I want to know what kind of determination it is to let you travel thousands of miles to take off the head of this jailer.”

“This jailer is a bastard, he takes money from the prisoner’s family to give preferential treatment to the prisoner, and if he doesn’t give the bastard money, then he will enjoy the prison he deserves.”

“He trampled on his conscience, and justice in his work, he was a bastard.”

Trivican didn’t want to say much about the jailer, and every time he remembered the jailer’s behavior.

Trivican thought of him now, when the situation of Saint Terra was extremely chaotic, and the jailer’s power abuse was just to make himself better.

According to the chaotic situation at that time, if the jailer really did a good job, let alone whether his salary could feed his family.

He himself may be wiped out by gangsters with some money.

Judging by the chaotic situation at the time, the gangsters were happy to give a part of the money to the jailers to give them preferential treatment.

Instead of the jailers came to everyone equally, let them go and enjoy the torture of the Holy Terra.

They are not afraid that the jailer will take money, or even that the jailer will take more money, they are only afraid that the jailer will not take money.

Therefore.

If the jailer refuses, he himself may be considered unfit by the gangsters.

Then the best way to expel is death.

Therefore, the original jailer used his power for personal gain and was more of a way to survive.

Just like Trivican is now.

Trivican is now also trampling on his own justice, slaughtering innocents in order to survive.

This also made Trivican think of his present every time he thought of the jailer he hung on him.

To put it bluntly, they are people who are struggling to survive.

But now.

If Trivican could see his father today.

Then maybe Trivican can pick up his justice again next to his father, Midnight Ghost Conrad Coze.

Once again, it has become the blade of human justice.

Once again, become the judge of sin.

Not criminals who not only commit evil in order to survive.

“Hmm,” and the man with the weird makeup put his fingers on his chin, and then let out a few horrible laughs.

“Hahaha! Interesting! So much fun! Friend, do you mean you killed for justice? ”

“You feel that the man trampled on justice and then killed him, and your motive is for justice! Do you think you are defending justice ?! ”

“Since putting on this set of power armor, since meeting my father Conrad Cots, since I was taught by Conrad Cozi, I have only justice in my heart.” Trivicom also echoed his words.

“In this world, only justice is the most worthy of defense, and sinners need to be judged, and so are corrupt law enforcers.”

“Hahahaha!” Listening to Trivican’s words, the weird makeup man laughed even more crazy.

However, his behavior did not surprise others.

It’s clear.

It’s common for this guy to laugh like this here.

“You really look like the guy in the bat suit, and that guy has the same concept as you, all fighting for justice.”

“But what makes that guy different from you is that he was never human, he just caught us criminals and put them in jail…”

“By the way, there is also that Arkham psychiatric hospital with almost zero safety factor.”

“Then we ran out and went about what we were doing, and then he grabbed us again if he went on a killing spree like that.”

“If he, like you, puts everything that stands in his way… No, I should say that it is after the blasphemers are killed. ”

“He probably doesn’t need to play in Gotham for as long as we do, and besides, I’ve always had a question, and that question is for him.”

“But I think asking you should be just as effective.”

“Why do you use bats as a pattern.”

“Because my father loves bats.” After Trivican said the answer without hesitation, the man obviously paused.

“Hahahaha! Interesting! So much fun! What kind of person is your father! I’m so curious! Call out kids like you! ”

“But… Aren’t you wandering at the age of seven?! Hahahaha! ”

“Forget it, don’t talk about it… My name is Joker, they all call me that, the name is just a code name, you can just call me Clown in the future. ”

“So what am I going to call you? The name Son of Conrad Cots really doesn’t fit the title, and your nickname is strange. The clown looked thinking again.

“How are brutal bats? I feel…”

“Oh, oh, don’t release your killing intent, you can’t kill anyone in this, okay, okay, I’ll still call you the son of Conrad Coze.”

“You are not familiar with coming here, if you want me to explain it to you, I have been here for a while.”

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