"You... who are you?"
The old king struggled to get up from the bed, his originally lifeless eyes revealing a strong sense of anger and humiliation.
This is also why the originally wise old king suddenly became extremely angry and even destroyed the Eagle Group, which he had promoted and trained to balance the power of the old aristocracy.
Especially after being exposed by Griffith in the dungeon, he lost his composure on the spot and snatched the whip from the torturer's hand and started whipping him.
He also gave orders for the torturer to inflict as much torture on Griffith as possible without killing him.
It’s a pity that he failed to succeed in the end, and instead lost the will and courage to live.
Even after he calmed down, he felt that he was deeply sinful and unworthy of being the king of this country.
The torture caused by the constant opposition and conflict between morality and desire was almost driving the old king crazy.
If possible, he really hoped that he could die quickly with these shameful secrets.
Unfortunately, just when he was about to lie down and wait for death, he was turned upside down by two "living ancestors" who suddenly broke in.
Especially Hansel, who possesses the quasi-god power of death, soul and mind. He can spy on the deepest secrets hidden in others' hearts with just a thought.
So the old king not only failed to wait for death to come, but died in public first.
Just look at the shocked and bewildered expressions on the faces of the servants and guards kneeling on the ground to understand how shocking this incident was in the eyes of outsiders.
The most important thing is that they finally understood why the king was so angry because Griffith had a one-night stand with the princess.
After all, a romantic love story like this between a young upstart and a young princess should not be made so ugly even if the king, as a father, disagrees.
After all, the Eagle Corps was the biggest contributor to helping the Midland Kingdom win the Hundred Years' War.
Griffith and Charlotte can also be considered a perfect match.
In theory, it would be a very profitable deal for the royal family to win over the Eagle Order through a marriage.
But the old king did the opposite. Because of a romantic affair, he directly started a war and eliminated the political helper he had personally trained. He also allowed the old aristocracy to take the opportunity to rise again and become the rightful master of the entire country.
That kind of stupidity, short-sightedness and incompetence is like two completely different people from his previous performance.
But now, others finally understood the reason for the old king's overreaction.
The shock, disgust and contempt revealed in those eyes made the old man with one foot halfway into the coffin feel indescribable shame.
After all, he is not Griffith who has become a demon and can completely ignore all worldly constraints and perform an 18+ action movie in public.
"Bah! That's disgusting!"
Mordred spat at the old king, expressing his contempt and disgust to the fullest.
Without any hesitation!
She walked straight to the bed, grabbed the man's hair and dragged him off the bed, all the way to the highest bell tower in the palace, and signaled the bell ringer to ring the bell.
After a while, people in the palace and even the entire city noticed that their king was being held in the hands of a blonde girl like a dead dog.
Before anyone could react to what was happening, Xiao Mo, who never liked talking nonsense, chopped off the old king's head with his sword, and kicked the body and head off the bell tower, which fell directly onto the empty square below.
“Ah!!!!! The king… His Majesty the King has been beheaded!”
"Oh my god! This world has gone crazy!"
"What's going on? What happened? Is that girl crazy?"
"Guards! Where are the guards in the palace? Why did they watch the king being killed?"
Just as the people on the street were screaming and shouting at the old king's body that had been smashed into a meat pie, a large thing like a dark cloud suddenly covered the sun above their heads.
The next second...
All of these unknown things fell from a height of hundreds of meters like raindrops.
First there were hundreds of corpses, followed by a thick rain of blood with a pungent and fishy smell.
The crowd standing under the bell tower had no time to dodge and were drenched all over their heads and faces. Their hearts were beating wildly and their whole bodies were shaking violently and uncontrollably.
Although many of the bodies were unrecognizable when they fell, the armor and clothes that remained on their bodies made it easy to identify them as soldiers, knights, servants, nobles and ministers in the palace.
And all those people who were once high and mighty and held great power in the country are now all dead.
To be precise, there was a terrible massacre.
Now people finally understood why the king was dragged to the bell tower like a dead dog and beheaded in public.
Just as the blood rain and corpses falling from the sky plunged the entire city into panic and chaos, a white mist suddenly appeared out of nowhere and surrounded the entire city from the inside out.
Some people who wanted to rush out of the city gate found that as soon as they got close, they were pushed back by an invisible force.
Then Hansel's huge face, large enough to cover the entire city, appeared in the sky and announced in a voice that went straight to the heart: "From this moment on, this country belongs to me, and you are included in it.
Now kneel and swear allegiance to your new king!
Friendly reminder: don't ever think about playing tricks or running away.
Because I can feel the thoughts in each of your minds and read the deepest secrets hidden in your memories.
And I have marked your souls.
As long as I want, no matter where you are, I can harvest your souls with just a snap of my fingers.
Just like this…”
As the last word came out of his mouth, Hansel suddenly turned his gaze to several gorgeous carriages with noble coats of arms not far away.
In a flash!
The souls of everyone on the carriage were torn from their bodies and flew directly into his mouth screaming.
Especially the horrifying wailing sound emitted by chewing, which completely shattered the psychological defenses of these mortals who had never seen gods or god-like powers.
No escape!
No resistance!
There was no one who called himself a hero and stood up to shout that mankind would never be enslaved! There was only a terrible silence!
Driven by intense fear, the residents of the capital of the Kingdom of Midlan knelt on the ground one after another and bowed to this monster that looked like a god or demon.
There is no doubt that they eventually chose to surrender and submit.
Because this is the real reaction of most ordinary people when faced with a powerful foreign enemy invading and establishing its rule.
As long as people can still survive, no one will risk death and implicate their families to fight.
What's more, the Kingdom of Midland is still a traditional feudal country with no national consciousness at all.
Especially for common people, whoever rules is not the one who rules.
A ruler as powerful as a devil may be able to lead the country to prosperity, or even invade and plunder other countries to make himself richer and richer.
Seeing that the entire capital was at his feet, Hansel quickly returned to the clock tower and smiled, saying, "See, I told you it would be easy.
Because in the face of absolute power, mortals will show their weak and compromising side.
Now you can select some knights and guards who have surrendered to us and start building an army based on them.
Gather all adult men in the city over the age of sixteen and under the age of thirty-five.
We now need to raise a strong army to fight against the Kushan Empire."
"You want to mobilize all the young and middle-aged labor force?"
Mordred was slightly stunned.
Because this is really too cruel and will greatly reduce the efficiency of production activities in the entire society.
The Kingdom of Midland was a typical agricultural and handicraft society, with young and middle-aged men accounting for a very high proportion of the labor force, and many heavy physical labors were simply beyond the ability of women to endure.
Especially in agriculture, the loss of a large number of male laborers means reduced production, and reduced food production means famine and death.
But Hansel responded with a grin: "That's right! I want to turn this country into a big military camp!
A war machine that completely obeys my will!
As for the people living in this country, they can either join it and become a part of the war machine, or wait to be tortured to death by the coming famine and war.
I have no interest in wasting time on lengthy agricultural production.
Food shortage?
Are you short of weapons and equipment? Are you short of daily necessities? Then go grab them!
Go plunder! As long as we defeat the army of the Kusha Empire, wouldn't their vast territory be the perfect target for burning, killing and looting?"
While saying this, Hansel did not conceal his horrifying evil aura at all.
Because in his eyes, mortals are nothing more than candies wrapped in plastic. By peeling off the flesh, one can taste the delicious soul inside.
So he wanted to see mortals killing each other in war, and see people gradually abandon their reason and turn into cruel and selfish beasts in order to survive.
The unwillingness, anger and regret that these people feel when they struggle hard and finally find that they have given up so much and cannot escape death are exactly the taste of the soul that Hansel likes the most.
"Turning this country into a war machine of no return? Sounds like fun!"
Mordred pursed his lips in an interested expression.
She returned to the palace without saying a word, promoted several surrendered knights, and ordered them to take some guards with them to start recruiting soldiers from house to house in the capital and surrounding villages and towns.
In just a few days, he forcibly recruited an army of 150,000 people.
You have to know that this is not a small number, but a terrifying force that can drag down the entire country's finances and food reserves.
Even when the Hundred Years' War between the Midland Kingdom and the Yoda Empire reached its most intense, their total military strength did not exceed 70,000.
To be precise, most of the time it only remains between 30,000 and 50,000.
But Hansel was different. He just started to increase the number of troops to the maximum extent and ignored all the logistical supplies, agricultural and handicraft production.
In order to ensure that this army was combat-ready, he did not immediately confront the Kushan Empire head-on, but instead turned his attention to the surrounding neighbors.
For example, the extremely wealthy French Palace and its subordinate churches, and the coastal trading city-states.
In short, Hansel brazenly launched wars against these countries, and directly lifted the seal on the army, allowing them to burn, kill and loot at will after defeating the enemy.
In just less than ten days, more than five cities and thousands of villages were looted.
All the young and middle-aged men who survived were reduced to slaves. They were either incorporated into the legions as cannon fodder and coolies, or sold in large numbers to slave traders.
Women were even more miserable. Most of them were subjected to inhumane humiliation and violation at the first opportunity, and then either sold to slave traders or thrown into brothel camps to become tools for soldiers to vent their animal desires.
With the help of this kind of robbery on a country basis, the new recruits who were originally afraid of war and killing soon changed their attitude.
Not only are they no longer afraid of war, but they are beginning to desire it immensely and enjoy the huge benefits that war can bring them.
A poor boy who was looked down upon by everyone in the village before, as long as he becomes a soldier and enters a town, he can immediately get a considerable share of the spoils.
Not only that!
He also had the opportunity to taste the noble ladies and young ladies whom he could not even see on ordinary days.
As for injuries and deaths...
For the residents of the Kingdom of Midland, who had been fighting a war for hundreds of years, it was nothing.
Compared to poverty, hunger and lack of hope, death is never a terrible thing.
So under Hansel's rule, the Midland Kingdom, which was originally on the verge of death, suddenly burst out with incredible potential.
Especially those officers and soldiers from the grassroots, not only did they not have the slightest resistance to this dictatorial and brutal ruler, but the more battles they fought, the more they supported him.
Because as long as they can win, Hansel and Mordred will really give money, power and women.
The environment where anyone with ability has a chance to succeed regardless of bloodline has caused this group of civilians who have been suppressed for hundreds of years to burst out with unimaginable enthusiasm.
Although this huge army, which relied on plunder to survive, was extremely brutal and left almost no grass growing wherever it passed, no one could deny their strength.
In particular, Hansel also used his own divine-like powers to transform the human body, transforming many officers and elite soldiers into monsters that could unleash divine or spell-like abilities.
Half of them were sent directly to the border to fight with the monster army of the Kusha Empire.
At this moment, in the Tower of Judgment in the Hall of the King of Law, the Apostle of the Egg has begun to breed a new body for Griffith to complete his second reincarnation.
Various apostles are also constantly gathering in this area under the call of the power of God's Hand.
As a result, this continent presented an extremely strange scene.
The area ruled by Zuo Si in the west was desperately advancing technology, improving productivity, and carrying out social changes. Various advanced guns, cannons, trains, and machinery emerged one after another. People began to gradually break free from the shackles of ignorant religion and superstition and began to enter an industrial age dominated by rationality.
To the east, there was a scene of demons dancing wildly, with the Apostles, the Hand of God, the Kusha Empire ruled by the Emperor of Terror, and the Midland Kingdom transformed by Hansel all coming on stage one after another.
Even the French King's Hall has been reduced to a pathetic background.
The sharp contrast that cannot be described in words makes the east and west sides of the continent seem like two worlds separated physically.
Right now, in the Judgment Tower of the Hall of the King of Popes, Serpico was flipping through a piece of latest information just sent by the shapeshifter, his eyebrows almost twisted together.
Because the Kingdom of Midland suddenly turned into a mad dog that bites whoever it catches, he had no idea what was going on.
In particular, many of the Vatimio family's businesses suffered huge losses as a result.
As a result, the material supply and economic sources of the entire French Royal Hall were severely damaged.
At present, many places including the Tower of Judgment have begun to implement a strict rationing system. Civilians are beginning to have no food to eat and can only barely survive on dead rats, captured birds, tree bark, weeds, and rotten garbage.
Every day, there were more and more corpses of people starving to the point of skin and bones on the streets of the city.
It is said that in some places there are even signs of cannibalism.
It is obvious that the entire eastern region of the continent has been completely out of control and is no longer bound by any order.
Although it was quite chaotic before and countries fought each other every now and then, they were at least brothers and sisters who believed in the same religion in name. The king and nobles had to listen to the words of the French Royal Hall and give some face.
But now, as the Kingdom of Midland under Hansel's control declared war on the French Palace and smashed this symbol of divine power to the ground, many people have begun to lose their awe of the French Palace and God.
After all, as the spokesperson of God, it was so miserable that thousands of clergy were killed, raped, and sold into slavery. However, the army that did these things not only did not suffer any punishment or retribution from God, but became more and more powerful and richer. Even the most devout believers could not help but wonder whether this God really existed.
As a monotheistic religion, what the Pope's Office fears most is this kind of large-scale questioning of absolute authority.
Because once doubt begins, smart people will soon discover that those dogmas and doctrines are full of logical contradictions, loopholes and unreasonableness.
Of course, the most deadly thing was that after the hungry poor found that they would not be punished or robbed of church property, they would not be punished or vengeful by God. As a result, attacks and thefts on monasteries, churches and manors became more frequent, and the public security situation deteriorated to an irreversible level.
What's even more terrifying is that in order to resist the invasion of the Kingdom of Midland, the French Royal Hall dispatched a large number of military forces to the border, leaving the interior extremely empty and completely powerless to deal with the situation.
Serpico even felt that if things continued to develop in this way, it would not be long before the French Palace would be completely defeated and ruthlessly massacred.
After reading the last word, he couldn't help but sigh slightly, put the letter close to the candle and lit it, then sighed with a wry smile: "Alas - I really can't understand this world of ice and fire anymore. I don't know how my father is doing now, I hope he can wake up soon. Otherwise, the Vatimio family may be completely finished."
"Are you worried about your family and relatives?"
The shapeshifter disguised as Miss Farnese asked with a half-smile.
"Family? Relatives?
Ha ha ha ha!
I think you seem to have misunderstood something.
For me, there is only one real relative, and that is Farnese.
As for the others, they are just familiar strangers.
It’s up to them whether they listen or not.”
Serpico shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly, threw the letter that was about to burn to ashes into the fireplace, stood up and looked outside through the window.
The interrogators and jailers were seen escorting groups of people tied with chains, slowly entering through the gate into this tower that exuded the smell of blood and death.
Judging from their clothing and nutritional status, these so-called "sinners" were actually just starving poor people who were trying to snatch some food from the church to fill their stomachs.
Unfortunately, most of them either failed or didn't run away after grabbing the items, so they were caught here and killed as a warning to others.
Anyone who knows anything about the Tower of Judgment knows that the chances of any prisoner who enters this place being able to walk out alive are very low.
Basically, they either confessed their crimes and were executed because they could not bear the torture, or they were tortured to death by terrible means.
In recent days, the number of prisoners dying in the Judgment Tower has exceeded fifty every day.
This was not a trial at all, but a massacre of the rebellious lower class by the upper ruling class.
法王厅正在用这种方式主动减少统治范围内的人口，以此来缓解包括粮食等各种生活物资的严重匮乏。
类似的情况在各地武装起来的修道院和教堂也在不断的上演。
虽然没有一个明确的数字，但塞尔彼高认为死亡人数至少有数万人之多。
至于那些被饿死、死于疾病和瘟疫的人就更多了。
现在他越来越相信法王厅所崇拜的神就是一个不折不扣的邪神。
否则只要这位神还有哪怕一丁点的良知，在看到现如今教会的所作所为后，都绝不会麻木到视而不见。
看着那些眼神麻木的囚犯一个接一个进入断罪塔，塞尔彼高突然开口询问道：“关于那本《默示录》，你们调查的如何了？”
“抱歉，关于这方面暂时还没有太多的信息。
我们唯一知道的就是《默示录》存在的时间比法王厅诞生还要早很多。
它是一种生涩难懂的诗歌方式在预言未来。
根据历代法王的记载，上边的预言几乎无一例外全部应验。
教会高层对此非常重视，存放原稿的地方更是只有法王知晓。
我们暂时还没有制定取代法王控制整个法王厅的计划，因此始终没有选择动手。”
变形怪直截了当把自己掌握的信息说了出来。
随着他和他的同类开始以法王厅为中心在整个东方扩散开，一个不为人知的网络正在悄无声息中展开。
也正因为这些变形怪的渗透，塞尔彼高才能知道那么多关于教会内部的黑幕。
比如说自己以前曾经十分敬佩的一位主教，实际上暗地里不光有七八个情妇，而且还把自己的私生子安排到那些油水最多的位置上。
从那之后他就不再相信教会内的任何一位高层了，更不相信什么可笑的神爱世人。
如果不是左思亲口说过这个世界存在着一个由全体人类邪恶意念创造的深渊之神，他甚至会认为连神也是这些道貌岸然伪君子们编造出来欺骗世人的。
“你觉得历代法王会不会掌握着某种不为人知的强大力量？”
塞尔彼高眯起眼睛用不是很确定的语气问。
如果换成以前，他肯定不会问这种蠢问题。
毕竟不管从哪个角度来看，那位自称是神在这个世界上唯一代言人的法王都不过是个苍老的男人而已。
可在见识过了左思用来囚禁使徒的地牢，见识过这些拥有可怕能力的变形怪，看到库夏帝国的妖兽军团，看到米特兰王国那些被改造成怪物的军官和士兵，塞尔彼高终于开始意识到这个世界并不像自己想象中的那么简单。
尤其是那些传说中的怪物、恶魔、妖精，可能并不仅仅只存在于神话之中，而是曾经真实存在过。
但后来由于某种不知名的原因，这些东西都远离了人类的世界。
不过现在它们可能又要回来了。
“不清楚。
出于谨慎，我们并未向法王做过什么试探性的举动。
因为那太冒险了，有可能会导致自身的暴露。
不过要是你下达命令就另当别论。
毕竟你才是那个有权做出决定的人，而我们只是一群执行者。”
变形怪翘起嘴角露出了玩味的笑容。
正如它说的那样，左思故意十分恶趣味的将所有变形怪的指挥权交到了这位狐狸脸的青年手中。
只要他不背叛，那么这些赛博变形怪就会百分之百服从他所下达的每一个命令，哪怕是自杀也不例外。
这种可以掌控别人生死的权力，无疑给了塞尔彼高非常大的压力，但同时也使其品尝到了掌控别人生死的美妙滋味。
“不，不需要。”
塞尔彼高毫不犹豫的拒绝了这个诱人的提议。
原因很简单，他并不是一个喜欢冒险的人，所以对于这种未知本能的充满了警惕。
在他看来法王厅能在这片大陆上驱逐妖精和魔女建立无可动摇的神权，必然掌握着某种强大的力量。
否则为什么那些王国、贵族会敬畏法王厅，甚至是允许其凌驾于自己之上？ “那你接下来打算怎么做？ 要知道整个东部大陆都已经陷入了战火，而且局势正在朝着彻底失控暴走的方向快速发展。
没人知道下一秒会突然冒出什么稀奇古怪的东西来。
而且我有一种预感，法王厅和他们建立的神权很可能撑不了多久了。
因为那位米特兰的新国王可不像是一个会信仰神的人。”
在说这番话的时候，变形怪语气中明显带着一丝玩味。
来自新非瑞克西亚的他，自然不可能不知道翰赛尔是伟大新非瑞克西亚之父的子嗣这件事情。
但他却并没有说出来，而是有选择性的进行了隐瞒。
毕竟这种事情不需要透露给一个外人知道。
在赛博变形怪的眼中，翰赛尔下场意味着这场游戏即将从深渊之神那无聊的因果宿命游戏转变为类神力和旅法师的战场。
“你的主人怎么说？”
塞尔彼高抬起头注视着与自己妹妹一模一样的变形怪。
尽管在平日里他仍旧表现得像对待真正的法尔纳塞，甚至是好几次将其当成大小姐的替代品，但每当快要迷失的时候对方都会现出真身让他恢复清醒。
而且他还发现这些变形怪根本没有所谓的“感情”，完全就是一群无情的伪装机器，所表现出来的喜怒哀乐也仅仅只是模拟出来的。
当他们觉得需要变换身份时，立刻便会对身边最熟悉、看起来最好要的朋友乃至恋人下手。
相处的时间越长，塞尔彼高对于变形怪这种生物、以及能够控制变形怪的左思就越是本能的恐惧。
“主人的意思是让你多注意脚下这座断罪塔。”
变形怪伸出右手食指指向脚下。
“什么意思？我不明白。”
塞尔彼高不明所以的眨了眨眼睛。
确切地说自从左思提过要关注断罪塔之后，他就直接找人帮忙调了过来。
可是每天除了看到无数的囚犯被折磨到人不人鬼不鬼，压根就没有发现任何可疑的事情。
变形怪冷笑着解释道：“有个极其可怕的东西就在这里孕育！尤其是最近突然大量涌入的犯人正在加速这个过程。很快，那个《默示录》中预言的黑暗之鹰就要降生了。”
“神之手的转生？！”
塞尔彼高脸色瞬间勃然大变。
“没错！ 不然你以为最近为何会有那么多的使徒向这里聚集？
这一切都是深渊之神的安排！
很快这里就会变成真正的魔神战场。
届时你将会亲眼目睹拉开这场好戏的序幕。”
说罢，变形怪便不再理会塞尔彼高的反应，转身走出了房间。
而塞尔彼高则站在原地一动不动，两只眯起的狐狸眼睛闪烁着骇人的幽光。
魔神的战场？ 一想到这个词他就浑身上下不由自主的颤抖，同样也开始对自己乃至人类的未来感到担忧。
因为与那些恐怖的怪物相比，人类实在是太弱小、太脆弱了。
关于这方面只要看看库夏帝国妖兽军团的战绩就能略窥一二。
绝大部分国家甚至连抵挡那些超巨型战象的冲锋能力都没有，往往一轮冲击就直接崩溃，被后续追上来的骑兵赶尽杀绝。
别说是人类的血肉之躯，就连坚固的城墙都很少能抗住十几吨乃至几十吨的庞然大物冲撞。
所以就军队的战斗力而言，库夏帝国几乎就是这个世界的天花板，凡是挡在他们前进道路上的障碍都被轻而易举的扫除了。
甚至许多国家连抵抗的勇气都没有便跪在地上向恐帝投降。
可结果呢？
就是这样一支战不胜的大军，现在居然被米特兰王国的怪物们打了个难解难分，而且后者还是像疯狗一样四面开战。
在塞尔彼高眼中，大陆的东方现在已经是魔神的战场了。
只不过魔神本尊还没有亲自下场，仅仅是派遣手下的军队在互相较量。
一旦神之手完成转生率领使徒军团加入其中，那这场双方之间的较量就会演变成为三方混战。
除此之外，大陆西方正在以难以想象速度快速崛起的新力量也随时有可能加入其中。
或许别人不太清楚左思在自己的宫殿底下隐藏了什么，可塞尔彼高却知道的一清二楚。
那里有足以让整个世界为之颤抖的东西！ 而且那些威力越来越大的火炮、炸药和机械也在悄无声息改变着战争的模式。
很显然，上次见面时左思给这个年轻人留下了巨大的心理阴影，以至于过了这么久依旧没能走出来。
All he wanted to do now was to find a way to survive the center of this terrible storm, that's all.
As for what was hidden under the Tower of Judgment, he didn't want to know at all, and had no intention of investigating.
What a joke! The apostles alone are scary enough, not to mention the hand of God that towers over them.
As a smart man, Serpico's greatest strength is that he listens to advice, never does things beyond his ability, and never has an overly strong curiosity.
He positioned himself as an intelligence collector, someone who would pass messages on behalf of Zuo Si when necessary.
Things like fighting were never even considered.
…
At the same time, in the royal palace far to the west of the continent, Zuo Si also received news from the east.
After seeing what his son did in the Kingdom of Midland, he immediately couldn't help but laugh and teased, "It's not easy. He has been suppressed by his sister until now, and now he finally dares to stand up and resist in his own way."
"Resistance?"
The dark prince Graya, who had just arrived from another time and space, showed a surprised expression.
"yes.
Otherwise, why do you think he suddenly made such a move? Just to have some fun? Or to devour more souls? No, neither.
He was showing me that he was not willing to stand by little Annie.
Obviously, even though he didn't know who I was, he had already begun actively looking for allies."
Zuo Si directly exposed Hansel's little plan.
Because it's not hard to guess.
In fact, Hansel has been trying to break free from the control of his rebellious and willful sister.
But unfortunately, the first few attempts failed, and he was severely punished by little Annie.
From then on, he began to learn to hide himself and pretend to be a good boy until he found the right opportunity.
Little Anne, who had no experience, thought that her brother had already submitted to her tyranny, but she didn't know that Hansel had always seen her rebelliousness and willfulness and had learned from her.
After all, how can a rebellious sister teach a good and obedient brother?
However, since Hansel has not yet ignited the spark to become a planeswalker, he has to choose to be patient for the time being.
"Hahahaha! It sounds like sister has done something that has shot herself in the foot again, hasn't she?"
The Dark Prince Graya couldn't help but smile and shook his head.
Although he never doubted little Annie's ability, he was a little bit dissatisfied with her moody, changeable and always unpredictable personality.
Because except for lunatics and psychopaths, no one would like to stay with an emotionally unstable person for a long time.
"There's nothing I can do. This is determined by the nature of the quasi-divine power. It's like you like darkness and hate light and you can't change it. And don't you think it would be a good lesson to let Hansel backstab little Annie at the critical moment?"
Zuo Si had obviously already started thinking about how to trick his daughter.
After all, simply turning the famous British filial son, Mordred, into a follower was a naked and undisguised provocation to his "old father".
It would be terrible if this was paired with Frostmourne.
You have to strike hard!
"Do you need my help? You know, I'd be happy to help as long as it's about dealing with my sister."
The dark prince Graya smiled with a gloating look on his face.
Zuo Si smiled and shook his head: "No, it's not necessary.
Because I have found out how to crack her method of reversing cause and effect.
And as long as I devour and fuse the God of the Abyss, she won't even have the chance to activate the Planeswalker Spark and escape.
Now what I want to know is what on earth this little thing is interested in, so that she would appear here and collect Behelet.”
Grete responded somewhat helplessly: "I'm sorry, father, I don't quite understand my sister's motives, and I don't know which time and space she has been to.
The only thing that is certain is that she is definitely not here now, otherwise she would have come to your door to confirm your identity a long time ago.
Of course, if you allow me to contact my brother or sister's two followers, maybe I can get some useful information."
"Forget it. It's easy to alert them if we contact them now. It's better to continue to maintain a sense of mystery."
Zuo Si rejected the eldest son's suggestion.
"Father, I can also help you deal with my sister!"
There was a silver light flashing in Gretel's eyes, and she suddenly waved her fists vigorously twice.
Even though she almost caused a disaster when she was just born, after being trained by the Dark Prince for a period of time, she became much more obedient than the rebellious little Annie, and she became more and more like a caring little girl.
"Haha, I appreciate your kindness, but I'm not so weak that I need help to deal with a rebellious daughter. And I promise that it won't be long before you can reunite with your twin brother."
Zuo Si reached out and touched the girl's head lovingly.