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"Really? Where is he?" The cousin's gentle face, which seemed to remain unchanged for thousands of years, also showed a hint of anxiety and expectation.
"Well, we separated as soon as we entered the city. I guess we were having fun in a bar! Don't worry, we are looking for each bar, and this guy won't go to any noble place anyway." Li Yi curled his lips, and the image of a stern dancer sitting in Hasinto's arms appeared in his head.
"Ah, ha, this lord is very elegant! I am very familiar with this city-state dancer. If you go to a nightclub with me, I will definitely take you to the best area and let them take out the best girls for you to choose... What kind of eyes are you..." Tom saw Li Yi looking at him with a serious and contemptuous look, and suddenly remembered his age, so he smiled awkwardly, "Ha, ha, this is obviously... too early for you..."
"The guy who has been surrounded by women and wine for many years will not have any good endings," Li Yi nodded heavily, staring at Tom's crotch with a dead fish-like look. "Your place isn't it rotten, right?"
"Hey, little guy, what kind of women do you know and what wine do you know? Men, what else can they have left besides this little happiness? Wine can nourish people, and women can nourish people's souls. Just relying on some picture albums and hands, it cannot solve physiological problems." Tom seemed to find the words and put on a serious look.
"It seems that you are even rotten inside. Stay away from me, a rotten person!" Li Yi said sarcastically without hesitation.
The two of them went to find Jacinto together. The weather was sunny today. There was no trace of white clouds on the light blue sky, but the sun did not look dazzling. The golden sunlight was as soft as silk. It was a rare and good weather, and only in spring there were a few days.
"How much trouble do you want to make when you come back this time?"
"All things related to Kent are destroyed. I want this city-state to burn in the fire for three days and three nights." Li Yi pressed his thumb with his thumb.
"It's so murderous! But what's the point of doing this? The actions driven by strong hatred must be rough and destructive. This is just a mortal city-state and cannot withstand the struggles of explorers."
"Do you want to protect it? Even be enemies of me?"
"Yes, maybe ordinary people are as weak and ridiculous as ants in the eyes of explorers, but they braved the scorching heat and cold, and used their hands to build city walls and houses, open up wastelands, chisel the rocks, and lay the stone bricks under their feet. You think, the efforts of countless people over the years can be destroyed by a small spiritual technique. Look at these square bricks with flat cuts, how many people and days of careful repairs are needed to complete them. How painful it is to destroy them!" Tom wanted to stop Li Yi's terrible thoughts.
"Well, what you said makes sense, but wouldn't it be shameless if the boss did what you said?" Feld questioned.
"Oh my God, such a boring self-esteem!" He was surprised.
"Tom, don't listen to him nonsense. What you said makes sense. I lower the scope and only kill everyone related to Kent, on the condition that you saved me last time was considered to be rewarded." Li Yi lowered his head and counted his fingers.
"Forget it, forgot, that tyrant is nothing to die, but her daughter will reach the age of flower season in two years. That immature charm is really charming!" A hint of shyness appeared on Tom's face.
"..." Li Yi looked up at the sky for a while before speaking: "I think... you might be able to talk to that guy."
They had unknowingly turned half of the city-state. West Asia did not occupy too much land and could only be regarded as a small city-state. It would be more than half an hour to visit one end.
Suddenly, a group of people appeared in front of me. One of them was talking loudly, yelling, and some of them looked excited and raised their hands and shouting.
"Hmm? Why is it so lively? I heard you talk about curfews and public bans, no wonder there are very few people on the street, but these people... let's go and see what happened." Li Yi said to Tom.
"I have a bad premonition. These foolish city-states will not do such things, right? Look, most of the people around are young people. Alas, people of this age are all who know a lot and are prone to excitement. They think about changing society, changing the times, eliminating injustice all day long, shouting slogans very loudly, and gathering together is full of energy, hoping that others will look at themselves or overly love themselves, and feel superior to others because of having them. In fact, there is no ability, only the nerves smoked by onions and a mouth. The Orthodox Church describes these impulses as 'fatal passions'. It's so bad, nothing worse than this!" Tom said worriedly.
The young man in the middle of the crowd was a young man wearing a white toga with half of his arms exposed. He was about twenty years old, with short ochre yellow hair, a strong face, and an olive branch symbolizing freedom on his head. He was talking excitedly, and he could hear it when he approached.
"... Although silence replaces conversation, speech always maintains his strength. Speech provides a way to express opinions. The truth is that some things in this city-state are abnormal and terrible, right? Brutality, injustice, discrimination and suppression. On this land, you once had the freedom to oppose, the freedom to think and speak, and now you have the censorship and surveillance system that coerces you to submit. How did this happen? Who should I blame? Of course, some people have to bear greater responsibilities than others, and they will pay the price for it..." He said indignantly, his hands wiggling in the air. Of course, some people were motivated by his beautiful words and desperate passion, responding loudly, and their faces were red, just like a person touching a high-voltage cable through rubber. Fortunately, he was not killed by electric shock, and a feeling of banishment arises in his heart.
Suddenly, a neat clanging sound came from the other side of the street, which was the clash of standard iron armor, and the ground trembled in the heavy and dense footsteps, "Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"
"It's the Black Armored Guard! Run!"
"Oh my God, that's the most brutal formation under Kent, and it is said that he was given the right to kill on the spot!"
The crowd was in a mess and ran towards the opposite direction. The young man who was still talking passionately just now was so scared that his face was pale, "Lie, be a lie! Why did he send out the Black Armored Guard because of this? I am still young, I don't want to die!"
However, these guards wearing heavy armor appeared on the street on the other side of the street. They were covered with murderous aura. They were soldiers who had gone to the battlefield and had blood in their hands, not those city guards who did nothing every day, drank and gambled money, and went home to beat their wives when drunk.
"After Kent's order, kill those who criticize!" The black armored guard shouted neatly, and the spear in his hand pierced heavily on the ground, making a huge shock.
The group of people who were so excited just now have become wrecked dogs. The whole street was blocked from both ends. The residents on the street dared not open the door. They locked the door tightly and prevented people from coming in. One or two hands and feet were flexibly trying to climb up the roof to escape. As a result, an iron gun flew through the air and pierced him through with a buzzing sound and nailed it to the roof. The guy was not dead yet and struggled in pain. After his lungs were pierced, blood rushed into the air pipe and slowly suffocated to death. His fingers dug out blood marks on the bricks and tiles, and his nails collapsed. It was a terrible sight.
The smell of blood dissipated, and the shrill screams made many people wet their pants on the spot, crying and begging for mercy. The young man with "fatal passion" was surrounded by everyone, not to protect him, but to beat the culprit who dragged them into the abyss of death to death.
"Ugly human nature, killing each other in despair. The ruler uses the sharpest sword against his own people. The chaotic thoughts make people lose their ability to judge. I finally understand the spirit of destruction of human beings. When I see dirty things, I always get habitually disgusted, and then sweep into the garbage dump, just like cleaning up a room." Li Yi watched coldly.
"Would you like to help them? Mises is not many people. I will be lonely after so many people die at once." Tom asked, touching his forehead.
"You want me to save them, can you find a less crappy reason?"
The black armored guards surrounded them with uniform steps, like a black tide pouring in from both ends of the street, the gap in the middle became smaller and smaller, and the suffocating fear strangled the necks of those people like a rope, slowly tightening. The human body would inevitably be stirred into minced meat in the black tide made of steel.
Kent's cruelty can be seen, there is no trial, no hearing, only bloody suppression and massacre.
Suddenly, a voice sounded: "Black armor guards, the will of the tyrant is controlling your actions, and point your gun tip at the residents of the city-state. Among these people, there may be your uncles, nephews, fathers, children and grandchildren. The tyrant is ordering you to destroy the only thing you protect! Your dream is to massacre your own robes and your relatives? The tyrant's greed is endless. He needs more blood to satisfy. What is the value of such a person to follow? Warriors, put down your gun, remove your armor, and go home!"
Li Yi's words seemed to be magical. After hearing this, these people threw away their armor and left with tears in their eyes. They cursed Kent in the most vicious words. The strong man like an iron tower choked up like a child.
"It's so shameless. You actually let the phantom spirit affect their mind..." Tom saw the clue.
"Otherwise, what should I do? Kill them all?" Li Yi shrugged, "I don't want to make such a big noise. I will first find Jacinto to deal with your curse problem, and then kill Kent."
“That’s right…”
People were stunned and thought it was a dream. After a while, they realized that some were crying and some were suspected of being gods, but they all ran without a trace in a blink of an eye, and the street became empty. Li Yi and Tom turned two street intersections and finally found Jacinto in a small bar. The guy rolled up his sleeves, poured wine cups, and wrestled his wrists with a beautiful socialite. While hugging a lady, several women next to him were taking psychedelics with straws, showing a drunken look on their faces.
His mission to bring Tom here is over, and the rest depends on Tom's own ability. He doesn't like the smell of cigarettes and alcohol, so he didn't stay here. As Li Yi expected, these two people were in a similar scent, had a happy conversation, and looked like they wished they had met too late.
Next, Li Yi will meet this supreme ruler of Mith, Kent, a figure who uses bloody means to maintain stability. The mortal regime is like an ant hole in the eyes of explorers, and can be destroyed in the blink of an eye.
Kent's mansion was right in front of him. He stood up and looked up at this magnificent building. The 120-level slope platform was carved from a whole huge stone. Beside it, there were reliefs of ancient beasts and gods. They were connected one by one. For example, Hermes slashed the Hundred-Eyed Monster, the Argo set sail to find golden wool, etc. After carefully appreciating these exquisite master craftsmanship, Li Yi climbed up the stairs.
At the door were two tall soldiers, with blood from the northern polar regions, wearing heavy armor, like a mountain, with long hair on its rough skin, and holding a gun in its hands, which was very majestic.
Li Yi passed by them and walked straight to the interior of the palace. Under the cover of Isabella, the two guards felt a gentle wind blowing by and saw nothing.
"After I see blood, the murderous intent will weaken. I am afraid that if I kill all the way to Kent, there will be little murderous intent left, so the internal members of the Kent family will run away in vain. Therefore, the killing must be cleaned from the inside out," Li Yi smiled slightly, "I am not a bloodthirsty person. Those who like to kill have set many rules for themselves, such as not killing women and children, and not killing the old people. In fact, their purpose is already very simple, to see the sweet blood, and use these rules to make their killing behavior seem to have some sense of justice and rationality. Haha, it's a joke!"
Kent didn't know that death was gradually coming, after all, he was lying on a large gold-poured bed. The bed was five meters long and wide, covered with a thick wool blanket, and covered with a layer of golden silk on the top. The expensive Persian carpet covered the entire room, and the mysterious spices from foreign countries were burned in the corners. The little Rococo-style angel relief was carved on the four corners of the house, surrounding the portrait of Venus on the roof.
Four or five gorgeously dressed girls were wearing gauzes, half-covered, and the wonderfulness was faintly visible, and they were moaning in a soft voice surrounding a fat white old man in the middle.
The old man was wearing white gold-rimmed silk pajamas, his skin was as white as a woman, and those age spots and wrinkles that had grown older as people grew older. Li Yi still saw his real age from the aging that could not be concealed in his eyes and his fatigue of life day after day. Money can buy magical drugs for beauty, allowing you to eat the best food, and make countless beauties fall in love with it, but they cannot prolong even a slight life.
Those so-called methods of longevity are nothing more than self-hypnosis and deception.
"Who are you?!" Kent was startled and straightened his waist. He saw a young man wearing a moon-white robe with a smiling mask standing in front of him, looking at him with a condescending gaze. He had always lived in the gaze of others and was immediately displeased. His turbid eyes, who had been addicted to women's colors and mellow wine for many years, showed a majestic and fierce light. The words "Dispardon, don't kneel down" were about to blurt out. He suddenly discovered the three spirits behind Li Yi.
Chapter completed!
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