The Joker has a flexible baseline.
This bottom line can be used to hang sinners who trample on order, and it can be used to amuse the gods who are watching. The clown wins the audience's long-lasting applause by jumping rope frantically on this fluctuating bottom line.
Just like now, take the benefits first. If I don’t come to see you again later, how can you take back my judgment seat when you are trapped?
Thinking of this, Cheng Shi smiled happily.
Seeing Cheng Shi agreed so readily, [Pride (Order)] began to question his decision for a moment.
He repeatedly looked at the [fraudulent] believer in front of him, and only after he was sure that he had not made a mistake did he sigh softly and separate a ray of holy light from the pages of the book.
Originally, if this power with the breath of [Order] overflowed, it would definitely be bound by the chains of [Chaos] and swallowed by the spikes of [Deception]. But this time, the two restraining forces silently made way for the sparse breath of [Order], allowing it to approach Cheng Shi little by little.
Then Cheng Shi saw the holy light floating in front of him, circling around his fingers and forming a ring with a lance and a giant shield intertwined.
A ring that represents the identity of the Inquisitor of Order!
You know, the judges here are not like the judges of the Grand Inquisition. Even the Supreme Inquisitor of the Grand Inquisition has to salute and greet the owner of this ring, because this identity is a symbol of being infinitely close to [Order], and this position is even called... following God in other destinies.
Sometimes it is meaningless for [Order] to not acknowledge the existence of the Messenger, because in the eyes of mortals, He already has countless subordinate gods following Him.
So the Joker obtained an identity ring that only had reputation but no practical utility, but sometimes, identity is also a kind of utility, especially for a certain liar who likes to collect various vests.
Looking at the [Order] ring on his finger, Cheng Shi's eyes lit up slightly, and he sighed ignorantly:
"The texture isn't as good as [Time], the workmanship isn't as good as [Memory], and the shape isn't as good as [Death]. Tsk, it's just so-so."
"?"
The moment Cheng Shi finished speaking, the code moved without wind, the pages fluttered, and a breath of anger rose up. It seemed that the identity promised to the clown was about to be taken back, but the next moment, the chains of [Chaos] and the spikes of [Fraud] that had not moved just now moved, and instantly tightened [Pride (Order)], forcing him to hold back the last of his strength.
"......"
Seeing this scene, Cheng Shi knew that his benefactor was definitely in this temple, and he might have been watching the show for a long time.
He exchanged a glance with Kotaro who had just stood up, and then asked Kotaro to quickly turn the cage back. At the same time, he made a promise to the gloomy [Pride (Order)] to reassure him, and then said devoutly to the air in the temple:
"Thank you for the blessing of the Lord..."
He learned his lesson, and in order to prevent the other party from acting like "chaos" when he said "fraud", he simply replaced all titles with "benefactor".
"But Lord Benefactor, what exactly are you thinking of letting me get close to Order?
In fact, what I want to say is that since [Chaos] has usurped the throne and you have also grasped the power of [Chaos], then this [Order]...why should you still keep it?
There will be endless troubles, my Lord!"
"What a troublesome consequence!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a pair of starry eyes opened on the dome of the temple. These eyes filled with stars and spirals no longer acted, and were even unwilling to show the appearance that should belong to [Chaos] in the [Chaos] temple.
Those eyes looked at His believers with a smile, and sneered:
"You just took advantage of someone and then turned around and sold him out. You are quite good at destroying bridges after crossing them, aren't you, Clown Judge?"
"......"
What a clown judge, this is too ugly.
Cheng Shi's eyelids twitched violently, and he bowed his head devoutly as he explained:
"I never dare to forget my identity as a walker of Nothingness. Nothingness is my root, and Fraud is my path.
My perspective has always been that of [nothingness], so when I deceive [Order], I am just presenting this empty transaction to you.
Now, the tribute has been made, my Lord...
Are you satisfied? "
The spirals in those eyes spun rapidly, and the stars flickered continuously. The strange colors of nothingness even had a tendency to devour the entire [Chaos] Temple, but He still suppressed the corners of His eyes and sneered in a gloomy tone:
“It seems that I have misjudged you. You are not some clown judge. You are probably still thinking about the identity of the Greedy Lord that I mentioned before, right?
laugh--
How dare you test your benefactor?"
Cheng Shi quickly drew his head back, disassociated himself from the matter and denied the matter, "It's easy to find a pretext to accuse someone of something, my Lord, you are slandering me!"
“You know clearly whether it is slander or not.
I don't think this is just a simple test. You are forcing yourself to act out your false piety. Are you going to ask for money for your wonderful performance in the next sentence?"
"......"
It's a bit inconvenient to have an advisor who can read your mind.
But who is Cheng Shi? He was embarrassed for a moment, then he glanced at her shamelessly and asked, "Is there any reward money?"
"Oh, yes, of course."
As he spoke, the pair of eyes took back the [Order] Ring from the clown's finger, and then returned the ring to him in its original form.
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