Chapter 182 Choosing a Camp
"You're too weak!"
Xia Di looked at A. Godola in front of him with a cold face: "Although I shouldn't have any expectations of you, even if he gave you a chance, you still couldn't defeat him. You fought until your fuel was exhausted, but you couldn't win. You are really too weak."
A. Godola did not deny Xia Di's words. He just said: "I couldn't defeat him, so I couldn't defeat the Demon King. This may be the difference between me and him. Even if you shaped me according to his image, but - Xia Di, it's you who failed, not me."
Xia Di's face suddenly changed, and the sacred power continued to rise. She became extremely oppressive: "What did you say?"
"I said, it's you who failed, not me. You think I'm the same as him. In fact, he and I are different. The work you think has been completed is actually not completed, but has great flaws. Do you think this is a problem with my work?"
He looked at Xia Di puzzledly: "Are you too shameless? As a work, I have exhausted all my strength. It's not my fault. I have taken on everything."
"You are not him! Something like you, such an imperfect work..."
"Are you going to destroy me?"
A. Godora looked at Shadi and opened his arms. "Then you can come, Shadi. This is not a strange thing. I was born as a tool to defeat another self, but I cannot fulfill the role of the tool itself. As a work, I am indeed a defective product. Although this defect is caused by you... You should also take responsibility and scrap me as a defective product."
"..."
Adriana finally spoke at this time: "There is no point in killing you. This time, we are the ones who were plotted. The one who plotted is the wise king. The plan to create you was itself a decision made by the wise king to stimulate Doro. Of course, he got what he wanted. Now Doro has become the human king... What's the point of killing you? Make another puppet that may or may not surpass Doro? Come on. This is impossible."
Yin Nifede also said: "In any case, this boring plan is over. Xia Di, if you must kill him, do it yourself. Now is the time to do other things. What force to join and what price to pay are all things that need to be carefully considered. The White Church cannot stay out of it, and you can only choose Doro. Xia Di, you might as well think about how your church will give an explanation to Doro alone, or in other words, a token of allegiance."
She stepped into the shadow of darkness.
Xia Di stared at A. Godola for a while. She finally seemed to give up something. The pressure on her body disappeared. She just sighed and said, "Forget it. Go away. Go wherever you want. Since you were created, it would be ridiculous to kill you. This is not in line with the teachings of the White Church. Live your own life. It's rare to exist in the world. Why not experience it well?"
She turned and left.
A. Godola raised his hand... Why not experience it well?
He has the corresponding memory. He knows what this world is like. Is it necessary to experience the things he already knows? Or will there be any different feelings?
He doesn't know, but he is a hero.
Even if he is not recognized by others, even if he has lost miserably, he still thinks he is a hero. This world is so big that there is always a place where he needs him - as for the so-called human king and demon king - they are completely dominated by violence.
He doesn't admit it.
...
The wise king looked at his body. She knew that Moher was a bad-taste existence, but she still felt a strong malice, because... Now she has to look up to see the demon king!
How can I accept this!
The Demon King was originally a little girl, but she made herself even younger than her! What was she doing? Did she have any special hobbies in this regard?
Everything seemed to become so huge!
"Well, not bad, wise king, you look much better this way, at least it's more comfortable than before. You'd better make your expression a little colder. This face is suitable for cold expressions, which will definitely attract a lot of perverts."
The Demon King is not a human at all.
Well, she is not a human to begin with.
"So, Demon King, you resurrected me to insult me to vent your hatred? This is not surprising."
The wise king maintained his coldness and acted calmly: "If you think you can humiliate me in this way, then your vision as a demon king is too narrow."
"Humiliate you? Do you think that kind of thing is meaningful to me?"
Moh asked with a smile: "You should think that I think highly of you. No matter what, I was tricked by you in this game. I thought I saw everything in this world, but I didn't think of your ideas. This is mutual understanding between you humans. I am indeed not very good at it. However, wise king, do you think Duo Luo can be a good human king?"
"If we judge by the standards of a king, he will definitely not be able to do it well."
"So why did you do this?"
"But if he just imitates you, he can definitely do it very well, Demon King. He can just do the same as you did as the Demon King. Possessing the power to destroy everything and create everything, being a lonely Demon King for a long time, sitting on a proud throne... I think he will soon understand your attitude of dominating the world."
Moh said with a smile, "You are really a complete human supremacist. In the past years, I have seen people like you before, but they all disappeared in the flow of time. Can you be an exception?" "
I don't need to be an exception. There are always people who have to do something for their own race. Just wanting to be a good person and living for fame is not the pursuit of people who really want to do practical things. Human life is very short, Demon King. You who have eternal life will never understand the human view of life and death. Human beings are pressed for time, and they long for and pursue time."
The Wise King was a very arrogant guy. She actually dared to say directly that Mohse didn't understand. There weren't many people in the world who were qualified to say that Mohse didn't understand. At least Mohse didn't think the Wise King was one of them.
But -
maybe she really doesn't understand humans that well, otherwise, she wouldn't have been defeated by Dora.
"So, are you going to do something for me or for Dora?"
"Is it still possible to choose?"
"Of course. I left something on you. You can do it for anyone you want. The result is your own responsibility."
The Wise King sighed, "I still have extra expectations of you, the Demon King."
"The Demon King does not mean a big vision, and the Demon King does not mean that he can tolerate anything. I have seen too much and experienced too much, so I do anything without any explanation, without feeling ashamed or humiliated."
"I will help you - although you probably don't need it."
"It's okay, all you need to do is wear a cute maid outfit in the mansion and serve me tea and water. This is your task."
The Wise King looked at Moher speechlessly, and she realized that Moher was serious.
She felt that she might have guessed something wrong: "You and him will fight, right?"
"Of course, this is not a secret. Anyone with a little bit of brains knows that we will definitely try to fight again, but when do you think that will be?"
Mo He smiled and said: "Just like you said that I will never understand the values of you humans with short lives, you humans will never understand the values of me and Duo Luo as immortals. We have eternity... Time is the cheapest thing, and it doesn't even cost anything. We can get too much through time. Even if there is a collision, it will be a hundred years later, a thousand years later, or even ten thousand years later... This is all possible, I'm afraid you won't live to that time."
The wise king couldn't help but be silent. She knew that the demon king was not lying. The scale of time may indeed have no wings for eternal life forms. Perhaps everything itself is their consumables. They only need to replace and use it at will - looking down at everything in the world.
This is to have eternal life... This is
the first time that the wise king has communicated with the demon king in this way. In the past, such a thing was almost impossible, but the more he communicated with the demon king, the more he felt the horror of this life.
"Anyway, there's no point in saying this. Go change your clothes! I've already tailored a set of clothes for you."
"...Okay."
It was Nore who took the wise king to get dressed.
"Thunder Emperor, you...you and I have fallen into the same situation."
Nore was also wearing a cute maid outfit.
"Actually, the work of a maid is quite good. I personally think it is much simpler than before. I always thought it was something servants did before, but if you think about it carefully, in the eyes of the Demon King, what are we but servants? If you adjust your mindset, you will feel that - Moher's maid outfit is also very beautiful, her aesthetics are online, and from time to time she will instruct you on things like magic... More importantly, you basically don't see Moher getting angry. Even if you make some mistakes, Moher will smile at you tolerantly, which is not bad."
She sighed: "In fact, it was when I was here that I finally realized what kind of person I, the Thunder Emperor, or Norley, am. The wise king, after getting rid of those expectant eyes and shedding all his self-righteousness, was able to clearly recognize himself. I think I used to live for the Thunder Emperor, not for myself." (
End of this chapter)
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