Chapter 1762 Conversation with 'God' (II)
As the Archbishop of Moon Shadow, who is also a loyal follower of the Dream Pope in the eyes of the world, High Priest Carter said a simple and concise threat to Lamorlock. , immediately bowed and left without hesitation, without saying a word of nonsense.
And Lamorlock did not call Carter to let the poor middleman between himself and the archbishop really roll over. Instead, he watched the other party leave the confessional with a smile on his face.
Of course, if Carter did not leave immediately, then Lamorlock would not mind fulfilling his words on the spot and spilling blood all over the confession room.
It is worth mentioning that from a player's perspective, Lamorlock's character panel is actually not that strong. Although he has the identity of the Whispering God, his individual strength is not as strong as It is the language of the player who is the God's Favorite, but the problem is that this is the area of the Dream Kingdom, where the Whispering God is always watching. In other words, as a God's Favorite, Lamorlock is in the Church. The power that can be exerted when he is in the core of the country will be greatly enhanced. With the same holy words, outside the church, he may only be able to make Carter, who is also a high-level person, have some nosebleeds, but in a place like this...
Lamorlock had no doubt that as long as he said a word, Carter would explode without any resistance, turning this dark and monotonous room into blood red.
Unfortunately, what he pursues is the 'pleasure of sadism', and killing is only a means of 'sadism' and not the result. Even if he kills this annoying high-level priest here, he may not be able to enjoy it. What a cheerful and positive emotion, on the contrary, the person Archbishop Moon Shadow sends to serve as a communication bridge next time will most likely not be as useful as Carter.
So when the other party is so aware of current affairs, Lamorlock will naturally not kill just for the sake of killing. That is too stupid and does not conform to his aesthetics at all.
……
“I always feel a little uninterested…”
Leaning lazily next to the prayer platform, Lamorlock tapped the shrine to the rhythm of 'Little Star' and said as if talking to himself: "Although the development of things was not unexpected, it was even possible. To say it went smoothly would be an overstatement, but I still feel a little empty. Could it be that I was so excited about being teased by the Black Priest in Academy City that I no longer have any interest in Griffin's rotten fish? "?"
Because he was talking to himself, of course no one would answer him. This should be a very normal thing, but Lamorlock clearly showed a look of dissatisfaction.
So, he struck the shrine with 20% more force.
Ding ding dong dong—ding ding dong dong—
“I know you’re listening.”
Lamorlock smiled while maintaining an act that was considered disrespectful even in a cult. He said in a soft and melodious voice: "Give me a reaction. Your loyal believers are suffering from mental torture. Already almost overwhelmed by the feeling of emptiness I’m broken. As the Lord I believe in, shouldn’t you comfort me now with reason and emotion?”
The result was the next moment, a miracle... No, it should be said that it was? A 'miracle' appeared. After all, the evil god was considered a god.
I saw bursts of light green mist overflowing from the shrine, and soon turned into a life-sized hazy shadow with an unclear face, leaning against the other side of the prayer platform with arms folded. , said lightly in a weird electronic voice that sounded severely distorted and indistinguishable between male and female: "Faithful believer? This sentence is really full of irony, and it is in line with your current situation. Everything complements each other."
"I am deeply honored to be praised by my lord."
Unlike Mr. Ye who lost all his SAN value after seeing the real dragon. Morlock didn't panic at all after knocking out the god, and even nodded to the latter with a smile on his face, without even the most basic kneeling ceremony.
"I hope you can maintain the minimum respect for me, even though I don't need this."
The Whispering God shook his head, with a smile in his distorted voice: "Otherwise, I will Feeling guilty for other truly devout believers.”
Lamorlock put back on his monocle which was not so much wiped clean as it was not dirty at all. He said with great concern: "That's really a pity."
"Okay, okay, so, what exactly is it that makes my otherworldly loved one so troubled?"
The extremely approachable evil god turned to Lamorlock, and there seemed to be a hint of joking on his face whose outline could not be seen clearly: "Say it to make me happy."
"It's just a pointless moan. After all, I have no reason to be dissatisfied, especially when Archbishop Moon Shadow has lost control of the situation and has to use me."
Lamorlock did not turn around to look at his home. The god just squinted his rarely opened eyes and chuckled: "It's better to do this Now, you can send down the oracle and ask Yueying to pass on the position of pope to me, so that everyone can relax."
And the evil god just gave a concise answer: "No chance."
< br>"What a ruthless Lord."
Lamorlock sighed quietly.
"After all, I have no intention of increasing your emptiness."
The evil god shook his head and said with a half-smile: "I know very well that the man I care for in front of me does not want to be a ruler. In fact, If I really do what you just said, I'm afraid you will make the whole truth known to the public as soon as you take over as Pope, making the Dreamland Theocracy a public enemy of the world, and then commit suicide without hesitation to rebuild your role. When I am forced into a desperate situation Then he hid in the corner and laughed heartily."
Lamorlock touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment and said helplessly: "Where is the trust between humans and gods?"
"One. He’s just an evil god, and he doesn’t deserve to be trusted by his own followers.”
As the largest, most hidden, and most influential evil god in the world, the God of Whispering said this very humbly, and then. The conversation changed and he said in a slightly weird tone: "You really plan to do this."
Lamorlock laughed and changed the subject on the spot: "So, you, who is our 'master', really don't give us any instructions and just let everyone mess around?"
"The so-called God, isn’t that what it’s all about?”
The Whispering God did not continue to find fault, but asked in a calm tone: “Give salvation, give enlightenment. I just act strictly according to the rules of a serious god. As for whether the power is weird or not, and whether the ritual is cruel, some so-called true gods are actually the same, aren't they? "
< br>Lamorlock immediately showed a look of surprise and nodded: "I don't believe it."
"You are so annoying."
The Whispering God sighed, shrugged and said, "Let's just say this. Although real gods don't need anything, the requirements of a so-called evil god like me are actually not high at all."
La Moloch's phoenix eyes narrowed, and he asked casually: "For example?"
"It's enough for someone to believe in me."
Whisper The god gave such an answer, and then he laughed foolishly amidst the violent noise: "I know what you are thinking, little guy, but it is not easy to cause trouble for the gods, even if it is The 'evil god' of unknown origin."
Lamorlock smacked his lips and waved his hands: "You are trying to judge the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain."
"If you have nothing else to talk about, don't waste our time with each other anymore, Lamorlock..."
The shadow of the Whispering God seemed to yawn, and said softly: "God But very busy. "Why me?"
Lamorlock suppressed his smile, and his always smiling phoenix eyes slowly opened, revealing a pair of pupils filled with gray desire: "Whether it's an evil god or a false god, I believe that if you are willing, You can definitely find countless believers who will obey you, even if you need an outsider to act as your guide. For God's favor, it is logical for a person like me to be embarrassed. After all, no matter how strong my ability is, it is meaningless as long as it is uncontrollable. But... My dear Lord, you have chosen me. There is nothing worse than a person. Servant, why is this?”
It seems that it is. The phantom of the evil god who was about to dissipate was slightly condensed after finishing those words. Then he regained the texture between reality and reality, and said with a half-smile: "You made a mistake in a prerequisite, my dear." Beloved, a prerequisite that I thought you already knew.”
"Prerequisite?"
After opening his eyes, he glanced at the quiet and feminine temperament before. His whole person seemed to be wrapped in a cold and biting wind, exuding a turbulent and malicious pull from the inside out. Morlock frowned and continued to ask Said: "What is it?"
"Servant."
The God of Whispering, who has a rather bad personality, did not show off, but bluntly reported the answer, and then waited for Ramo Locke reacted and said leisurely : "Think about it carefully, Lamorlock, have I really regarded you as a servant for even a moment? No, of course not. After all, you have never been that material, or maybe you are, but you are not suitable. My belief system, in short, the so-called meaning of what you just said is worthless in my eyes, because I have never considered you as a servant, and I have never considered your value as a servant or a believer."
"Huh..."
After being briefly surprised, Lamorlock actually chuckled, then narrowed his eyes again, and the signature smile returned to the corner of his mouth again: "So that's it."
" That's it, my friend."
The Evil God also laughed, with a hint of narrow-mindedness in his tone: "Considering your attitude, I thought you had already understood. Now that I have understood this, it seems that no matter how polite I am, it is just plain impoliteness.”
Lamorlock stretched his body lazily, not caring much. Said: "I think 'character dictates' is a better description."
"Whatever, in short, I don't find it annoying."
The God of Whispers also stretched out in a decent manner, spread his hands and said: "You should have guessed that even though I am just an evil god, I know a lot about you people from other worlds. Because of this, I never thought you would be in awe of anything in this world, but..."
"I have no intention of discussing philosophy."
In the end, Lamorlock was unceremonious. Interrupting his 'belief', he adjusted the collar of his windbreaker and said to himself: "For the sake of 'friends', Lord Evil God, if you want to make certain demands on me, such as preserving the dream as much as possible, I will keep it in mind for the Theocracy and the like, as a thank you for giving me this convenient and satisfactory status."
"No need."
"No need? ”
"After all, you are my nominal believer. You have done your duty by allowing me to observe happily on weekdays. If I ask more of you, it would be too much."
"Are you sure? "
"Of course, if you are able to bring the sect's foundation in the southwest to destruction, and even stay out of it on this basis, instead of being angry, I will be complacent and feel that my own vision It's outstanding."
"This is not the attitude that an evil god should have, even towards a person from another world."
"Maybe I am a different kind of evil god?"< br>
"Ha, just treat it like that."
"Haha, let's end the pleasant chat here first. Do you need me to wish you good luck in martial arts?"
" You should wish me both good luck and good luck, my friend.”
...
Five minutes later
In the Chauvin Empire, the temporary fortress [Avalon]
"Oh~"
Sitting boredly On the bench at the edge of the school ground, Jia Wen, who was drinking tea with A Qing and admiring the moon, suddenly lit up, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief: "Finally..."
A-Qing looked at her young lady curiously, blinked and said: "Finally what?"
"The Dream Kingdom finally plans to take action."
Wearing a black dress, her appearance is similar to hers Gavin, who looked like Griffin when he was Eliza's guest before, stood up and danced some kind of elegant and gorgeous court dance in the moonlight while saying in a relaxed and cheerful tone: " Although I have no doubts about the position of Priest Lamorlock, after all, he was a problematic figure who had his military power taken back after the border massacre and was summoned back to the hinterland of the Dream Kingdom. As for whether His Majesty Moon Shadow has enough courage, I In fact, I have always had doubts."
A Qing was stunned and said: "So... is there still a possibility that the Dream Kingdom will not take action?"
"It no longer exists. It seems that Priest Ramoroch... No, he should be called General Staff Ramoroch now. Well, he is very clever anyway."
Gawen smiled coquettishly, her graceful body moving and agile under the night: "Thanks to his efforts, both Eliza and I can feel a little more relaxed."
"Miss and Princess Eliza get along very well."
"Yes, I have always felt that we are very similar and we are very compatible." , If there is any difference, I’m afraid it’s just the environment in which she grew up. After all, she has been loved by her brother and sister since she was a child.”
“Miss...”
“ Haha, what’s your expression? Didn’t you see the happiness written on my face when I said this?”
"Eh?!"
Chapter 1,753: The End
(End of this chapter)