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Is it waste wood?

It's waste wood.

The so-called counts, the so-called nobles, the so-called great magicians - nothing more than useless scraps

The boy's light-hearted sneer crushed the Count's sanity, and the stimulant-eroded brain could no longer withstand the onslaught of mental infusion, and the clinical symptoms of overdose of central nervous system stimulants erupted through his broken thoughts and words.

"Don't ...... Don't come! I'm a nobleman! The common people can't hurt the nobles!!Kill ...... Kill you!!hehe...... Hahahahaha!!!!!ha

The man, who was as wizened and emaciated as a dead man, grabbed the wooden box pinned to his waist, poured all the stimulants wrapped in honey into his mouth, and chewed and swallowed all the drugs that he finally believed would never betray.

Amphetamine psychosis swallowed up what little sanity the Count had, and the super-dose dose of central nervous stimulants did not allow the delirious man to be relieved of the unbearable reality and humiliation by the onset of acute delirium, but it gave him the courage and strength to make a last-ditch effort.

"Floating!!"

The ragged man rushed into the sky like a stone bullet, and the levitation technique, which could only maintain an altitude of tens of meters on weekdays, pushed the count, who was almost mentally broken, to more than a hundred meters in the air at this moment.

- See, it should be so!!

Aristocrats are nobles, and nobles can be called "humans"! Those who are not nobles and do not know how to use magic are just domestic animals driven by these [humans]...... No, it's an ant that is not even as good as a domestic animal. How can an ant deserve to look up at the sky and the nobility?

There was an eerie laugh that could not be uttered from the mouth of the crooked mucus foam, but it was a miracle in itself that the brain marrow, which was completely incapable of normal thinking, was able to compile a technique, and to be able to think of meaningful actions and purposes.

The man known as the Earl has rotted into crazy fantasies, and his torn mind has built the final technique.

"Mole ants...... It's like an ant, lying on the ground, looking at the dirt, and then being pecked clean by the firebird, let's !!!!!!!!!!! it."

The bright red text pattern emitted an ominous red lotus light, and the excessively rich circle that seemed to drip blood gradually brightened, transformed into bright yellow, and finally reached a flawless silver white, and the spell incorporated the frenzied life force, drawing the outlines of feathers, beaks, and claws one by one over the head of the mad caster......

The white flame bird, [White Flame Feather], is said to be a super-large magic that can only be cast by a seven-winged spellcaster.

Even the metal can be melted in one breath, the flame bird will peck at the infidels, the untouchables, the lower knights of the Knights of the Fools, and even the land that houses this qiē, and every qiē that ignores the majesty of the nobility will melt and vaporize, and nothing will be left! All humiliation and betrayal will be burned clean.

一qiē...... It's all burned, all ...... Burn it!!

I had seen the ants rolling in the flames, and the laughter of undoubted victory welled up on my lips.

The fragmented remnants of consciousness and its indulgent illusion do not alter reality, and eternal darkness covers morbid and absurd thoughts in the passage of time in an instant. The wolf's body was flooded with light, and the thick particle beams decomposed and vaporized the vains who rebelled against reality and their thoughts, and the white bird, which had just formed a distorted posture in the world for less than a second, was pierced through its chest, and the shockwaves and residual particles that followed blew away the remnants of the life-like flame technique composed of magic spells. ...,

The axis of light that pierced the sky dispersed, and the body that had been in a state of high temperature due to the excitement of the enemy was as empty and cold as the atmosphere that dispersed the giant bird. Glancing up at the empty blue sky at the end, Pierre calmly faced the index finger that had withdrawn the arrow of light, as gracefully as he had when he handed over the invitation.

The same question was confronted to the heroes of the past, the tip of the index finger dancing with a restless thunderbolt.

"What are you going to do, Mr. Knight?"

The answer will also determine the direction of the knight's life—

Soaring, stepping into a shining new stage;

to be an obscure farmer for the rest of his life;

Fall the curtain of the stage of life and go to the underworld to sleep forever;

Before the fork in the road of life, Pierre shook his hand and waved his long sword, the majestic sword wind slashed the fragrance of temptation, and the depraved poisonous gas was blown away, and the long sword pointed forward.

"I refuse. ”

Again, that answer, that way of taking it for granted.

The autumn wind, who smelled the tragic smell of blood, sent the knight's calm and loud reply to every corner of the battlefield, and the young man facing him heard it, the soldiers of the crusade team heard it, the elves watching the battle from afar, and Locke, who was unable to move and react, also heard the mentor's choice.

For the first time, the deep red pupils that were as cold as gems rippled slightly, paused for a few seconds, and converged the light of the high-energy particles, Li Lin opened his mouth and asked:

"Treatment-related ......"

"I'm a poor ghost, and I often don't have enough money to spend, but I've always lived fast. ”

"I hope that the unhelpful racial antagonism can be ended, and that people of reputation and prestige will come forward to appease ......"

Suffice it to say that the pre-eminent insight, who realizes that racial antagonism is foolishness. For the sake of your career and ambition, you will certainly not mistreat human beings. ”

"Do you dislike the background below?"

"The source of all hereditary kings is the commoners. ”

"Do you think the future development of the elves is bad?"

"With your ability and skill, you are able to establish a nation of your own, and stand side by side with all the great powers. It's not impossible for the elves to fulfill their long-cherished wish through your hands, no, from the very beginning, you can do that kind of thing on your own, right?"

"Whew...... You can see it very clearly, the armor of the junior knight will only bury your talent, which is enough to wear the general's shawl. ”

The tone lost the gentleness of persuasion, and the air echoed with the dry regret of imminent loss of something.

"It's rare to escape from under my Kaleidoskop, why choose this life-wasting option......"

There was a lightning bolt on his forehead, and a word touched Locke's nerves, and his throat, which had been choked and couldn't make a sound, rolled out in disbelief.

"Kaleidoscope? and...... The voice?!...... The merchant of that time ?!!!"

"Is the new toy fun?

Transformed into the appearance of human society to answer Locke's question, the expression on his face was the same as it was that day.

Not goodwill, not malicious, pure business with a smile, at the moment almost ridiculed.

"You calculate my !!"

"It's a very strong argument, you get the toys, you get the information you want and the convenience of doing business, it's a reasonable win-win deal, and there's no fraud in it. ”

"You ......"

In front of Li Lin, who replied to the black-haired and red-eyed face, Locke found that he couldn't find a reason to refute.

Blaming his opponent for his mistakes would only make the stains on his body darker and darker, and Li Lin didn't even need to speak hard to refute Locke's naïve words to the ground.

"It is reasonable to use a wealth of wisdom and experience to extract information from the mouth of a child, but it is not a good idea. Locke, remember this lesson. ”

Holding back the pain of the broken ribs, the knight staggered to the ground but got up with great determination, pointing at the black-haired Grim Reaper's long sword and fearless expression, as if telling others that he had just fallen, and some mud was stained on the corners of his clothes. ...,

"Knight-sama......"

Locke covered his mouth, a moan of disbelief slipping through his fingers.

Cheerful and open-minded. The haze of death, the violence of shattering a qiē, could not hide the dazzling light released by this broad and sturdy back.

"[Reasonable but not desirable]...... That's an interesting statement. ”

brushed the bangs and broken hair in front of his forehead, and his arrogant smile changed.

Despite the intimidating shape of his lips, Locke could feel the sharp arc unleashing a non-negotiable vehement.

"Why can't reasonable and effective means be used?"

The clarion call for a counterattack begins with a difficult response to the word "reasonable", which emphasizes correctness. Li Lin, who wanted to refute this word and the essence and method of his actions, was completely in line with [reasonable], and it suddenly became difficult.

"War is inevitable, but it is feasible to control it reasonably and reduce the number of people affected by it. Mr. Knight, who denies my reasonable actions, you and the same kind of mean nobles, send other people's husbands and sons into battle with cheap words such as false glory and fame, shouting faith, and mass-producing widows and orphans. When it's your turn, you also put on a posture of despising life, and step into a stupid person who is crazy and ruinful?"

Arrows of mocking and ridicule were shot out one after another, and the rhetoric that uncovered the scars and provoked contradictions in reality was tailored to the preferences of the recruits, focusing on the knight's gaze, and the attention of the damp blame gradually increased.

[We have nothing to do with war anymore. 】

[The earls are all dead, what else are you fighting?]

[As long as you surrender, you can at least meet your family.] 】

[Let's go home early.] 】

Resentment, resentment, resentment, and even resentment oppressed Pierre Knight, muttering insults that could even be heard by Locke.

Same as with the Count...... It's even worse than that kind of betrayal, which has no skin.

[No, how could it be like this?!How could it be like this?!]

Locke wanted to shout at the crowd, to tell others what he thought.

- What reason does the knight of Pierre, who has never exploited others, lived an upright and honest life, and always guarded everyone, be said to reap the fruits of his own rebellion and separation?

Looking around at the malicious gazes of his fellow human beings, Locke's forehead, back, and armpits continued to ooze cold sweat. He wanted to testify, he wanted to argue, he wanted to sue the dazed soldiers—it was wrong, the knight of Pierre was not an enemy, the black-haired fraudster was.

The words that rolled to their lips could not be separated from their lips and teeth, and in the face of a storm of directed hostility, it did not help to accuse them of their mistakes, and the restless crowd no longer regarded the knights and squires as their own, and opened their arguments to invite a siege.

[The highest priority instinct of living beings is survival.] 】

[Human beings are creatures of convenience. 】

[The essence of feelings is chemical reactions. 】

Accurately grasping the essence of human nature, Li Linzheng, who induces the feelings of the recruits with words and situations, confirms his own results, and quietly watches the soldiers who defect and the knights who have suffered betrayal.

The mentality of the recruits pulled in by Lazhuang Ding is not very difficult to guess, and the peasants who lack a sense of belonging are really not interested in the "honor and death" of the nobles, who is defeated and who is victorious—they don't care at all, what if they change the lord? The same has to pay taxes and tribute, but it is just a change of object to collect rent, and the life is still a hard life.

Knowing the insensible and obedient peasant mentality, when talking to the knight, important information such as "no abuse of humans", "considerable treatment", "reuse of those who are capable" and other important information that makes people think about it are released together, smelling the irresistible fragrance of [benefit], and swallowing the pitiful shame of quickly hypertrophiing two or three times. ...,

a black-haired teenager who controls everyone's life and death and may give them benefits;

the legendary knight who dragged everyone to hell with him;

- It's clear which one you will choose.

Whoever can give them more benefits will be the main one - this is the core of popular politics, which uses all kinds of promises and welfare incentives to curry favor with and manipulate ignorant and unscrupulous citizens, and then put up the signboard of "election" - the drama of buying and selling votes called "democracy" has basically taken shape.

The people, who never admit that they are stupid and short-sighted, and do not admit how heavy the burden of high welfare places on the country's economy, are willing to manipulate and at the same time shift the blame for the country's bankruptcy to the foolish people. The [combination of interests], which is as fragile as glass, is really effective if it comes from afar......

Seeing that even the invincible Count was crushed by a single blow like an ant, and now giving them no hope or confidence in the outcome of the war a little empty promise to fully imagine a better future, these people will obediently fall into the hands of them, and play a corresponding role in the final stage of the Agen Toratone strategy according to the predetermined plan.

Until then, it's safe to add a safety lock.

Using this irresistible knight to become a vote for those who betrayed the human camp, and labeling all those who participated in the betrayal and killing of the knight as "accomplices" is the best safety lock.

It's just a little bit away, and it's just the last kick in the door......

"I can't stand it, that. ”

The knight, who was surrounded by hostile groups, made a dignified comment, and the unexpected, clear brown eyes that were not impregnated by the wealth of power and magic did not reproach the ruthlessness of the public, but only left a regretful gaze on Li Lin's face.

"Do you think you're mature like this? ”

Persuasion or divergence? Drawing up 37 sets of plans, Li Lin replied with an empty sigh to the man who was disappointed by his elders.

"It doesn't matter if you're mature or immature, it's the prerogative of adults to be burdened with something, to find mistakes, to be naïve, and to make corrections. ”

"That doesn't include getting cheeky!stinky ass!!"

Saddened by the emptiness of the smile mask, the knight roared in a low voice.

The armor was uneven, blood and pus oozed from the cracks, blood, dust, and soot stained so that it was impossible to see that the original blue ragged cloak was torn by the strong wind, and the heroic voice of disappointment and rebuke made the crowd behind him retreat.

"Why should I surrender to a fellow like you? Because of wealth? Because of fame? Because of status? What is the use of having more of these things when I am no longer myself? Death is an ending that no one can avoid, but instead of no longer living in my own form, I hope to at least go through my life in the form of [me], instead of writing an epitaph with regret before I die!!"

"You are not my king" - there was such a merciless reference in the knight's angry, resolute voice.

"Got it......"

Out of a qiē feeling, empty and empty, as deep as the cloudy night sky, the door made a final conclusion.

"Any last words?"

The red pupils, without a hint of murderous aura, reflected the appearance of a boy who was stopped by a strong arm, and his transactional tone was more skilled than that of a seasoned executioner.

The delicate weapons made by human beings in war with artificial life, their absolutely rational and rational red eyes will not bleed or shed tears.

All things are equal before the pair of pupils.

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Commentary on the time of the small theater

Brunhill: Knight Pierre has always been a knight in the end, and I hope readers will have a review of him, by the way, can you explain what acute delirium is?

Li Lin: Delirium is a state of acute activity disorder of the high-level nerve center dominated by increased excitability, and the main clinical manifestations are confusion, loss of orientation, sensory confusion, restlessness, and disorganized speech. Because of the acute onset, short course of the disease, and rapid development of the disease, it is also called acute brain syndrome.

Brunhill: I see, the Earl is a typical example of the indiscriminate use of drugs to induce acute delirium attacks, and also, the book friends are worried about Lord Li Lin's excessive strength, and think that there may be a situation of dragon X Tianhua.

Li Lin: Actually, don't worry, there will soon be a guy who can compete with me for the title of the protagonist. Although I may be the strongest in terms of force, humans have never been a species that relies on force to solve a problem. Will they suffer a big loss if they are underestimated?

Brunhill: Something is true in the legend. CP?Please explain ?!! (full of murderous face)

Li Lin: Cherish life and stay away from spoilers!!