Chapter 12 Kill all those who look down on me
When he saw the blood-stained bed sheet, Ulu's whole body froze and his mind went blank.
...Damn, how could I forget about this thing!
Ulu was filled with remorse. He was so busy cleaning Luji's room that he forgot there was some "shit" in his own room that had not been cleaned up.
"Lord Visas, Visas!" Uru shouted to Bai Wei in his mind, "What should we do now?!"
Bai Wei also felt a bit of a headache.
Damn it, he never expected this.
He was silent for a while, then said, "Is it possible, is there a possibility that you told him that this is his own blood?"
Ulu opened his mouth and was stunned. He never expected that Lord Visas would say such words at this critical moment. Could it be that Lord Visas also had some sense of humor?
But if you think about it carefully, this is indeed a reason, and Uru does have an old problem in this regard, and Kelse knows it.
But before he could open his mouth, Kelsey suddenly laughed: "It seems that you are becoming more and more like that old guy Lu Ji."
Ulu was slightly startled: "What?"
Kelsey threw the bed sheet aside, then took out a handkerchief from somewhere to wipe his hands. "I was also very curious before. Where did Luggie learn this? He is really... a very creative guy. I was shocked when I first saw him 20 years ago. How should I put it? He seems to like this feeling of blooming in life and death. However, life and death belong to others. It can only happen occasionally when human life is worthless. It's really a pity."
As he spoke, Kelsey sighed, looking very regretful.
Kelsey's words made Uru's eyelids twitch.
He didn't know what Kelsey meant by "that kind of play", but he could guess roughly.
Twenty years ago, Luggie brought many little boys who could not afford food back to the church, including him.
And those children would appear fewer and fewer every other night, and gradually, Ulu was the only one left.
Before, he always thought that those children were sold to other places by Lu Ji.
But now it seems that this is not the case.
A chill suddenly flashed through Ulu's heart, and his body couldn't help but tremble.
Of course it wasn’t because of those kids, but because... he almost became one of those kids.
Over the years, Ulu always thought that he was the most unlucky among the kids because he stayed with Luji, but now it seems that he should be the "luckiest" one because those kids couldn't even stay with Luji.
No wonder Lu Ji always felt that he was Ulu's benefactor and never thought that Ulu would want to kill him one day.
Because in Lugi's view, it was his "great mercy" that allowed Uru to survive and become a priest to inherit his mantle, which was a great gift.
Bai Wei also felt very uncomfortable after hearing these words.
What these Rhine priests did during the famine years is also recorded in the plot, but in the game they are just words, but here they are history.
"Why aren't you talking?" Kelsey raised his eyebrows. "Are you feeling guilty after I guessed it?"
Ulu took a deep breath and tried to maintain his previous expression: "Haha, it's really a bit embarrassing to be discovered like this..."
"Hey, you're still not as open-minded as old Luji." Kelsey walked to the table, picked up the tea that Uru poured for him, and shook it gently in his hand. "But I also want to remind you that this kind of game can only be played in years of famine. After all, no one will suspect you if you kill a few people. But don't do it in normal years. Once you are discovered, even Bishop Corey will have a hard time protecting you."
In response to Kelsey's "sincere" advice, Uru naturally showed a "grateful" expression at the right time: "Thank you for your reminder, Kelsey."
"Haha, what's there to thank for? What's the relationship between us?"
Kelsey patted Ulu's shoulder, then drank the tea in the cup, looking like two good friends having a heart-to-heart talk.
Ulu was also slightly relieved, thinking that he had gotten away with it. No matter what, he hadn't aroused Kelsey's suspicion, and this guy still considered him a friend. So...
Kelsey suddenly changed the subject: "Speaking of which, I've been busy for so long, and I'm a little tired. I want to relax. Come and help me, Ulu."
Ulu was stunned: "What?"
"I say, come and help me, Ulu." Kelsey smiled at Ulu again, but this smile was obviously different from before, "Just like before, when I was still young, and you were... the same."
It was as if an electric current passed through Ulu's body.
Kelse had said so much, how could he not understand what Kelse meant.
But Ulu still pretended to be calm and smiled naturally: "Stop it, Kelsey, we are not the same as before. If you really want, I can..."
"Kneel down." Kelsey gently interrupted Uru.
Uru was completely frozen.
"Don't be ridiculous, Kelsey..."
"Kneel down." Kelsey repeated again. Although his tone was light, it was unquestionable.
Ulu didn't know what expression to use and just stood there helplessly.
"Don't you understand? Uru." Kelsey sighed softly, "I tell you to kneel down."
As he spoke, he suddenly exerted force with the hand that was supporting Ulu's shoulder.
The enormous force of the Knight Commander directly crushed Uru.
Ulu struggled to get up, but was pinned down by the force and unable to move, just like... twenty years ago.
At this moment, Ulu suddenly understood something.
He originally thought that he was no longer the bewildered little boy he was twenty years ago.
He had grown up long ago and already had an identity. He wore the priest robe that symbolized his status, and those ignorant people had to respectfully call him "Father".
He felt that everything had changed. The humiliation and nightmares he once experienced were long gone.
But now, the powerful force on the shoulder was undoubtedly telling him.
Nothing has changed.
He is still the dog who can only kneel.
The piercing humiliation was so overwhelming that Ulu began to tremble all over, but he did not dare to resist. He just knelt there like a fool.
"Very good, that's the feeling. You felt the same way 20 years ago." Kelsey observed Ulu's reaction with great satisfaction, and then moved his hand to the back of Ulu's head. "Come on, let me remember you for a while, remember the you of the past."
Uru was like a puppet that had lost its soul, being controlled by Kelsey, approaching him little by little.
At this moment, the knight's voice suddenly came from outside the room: "Captain Knight! We have found the black market merchant named Yongsuo."
Kelsey immediately stopped what he was doing, and a hint of anger at being interrupted flashed in his eyes, but he managed to conceal it well.
"Damn it, why did you have to do it at this time?" Kelsey pushed Ulu aside and walked out quickly. "Control him for me, I'll be there soon!"
From beginning to end, he never looked at Ulu again, as if Ulu was just a toy that was no longer needed.
Kelsey left, and Bai Wei breathed a sigh of relief.
Although this has nothing to do with him, Bai Wei doesn't want his time-travel journey to turn into some weird movie. That would be too disgusting.
He was already thinking about how to stop it.
Fortunately, this guy left.
After Kelce left, Ulu just lay on the ground in a daze.
Bai Wei didn't say anything, just watched.
It was unknown how long it took before some color gradually returned to Uru's eyes, and he spoke softly, "Lord Visas, are you still there?"
Bai Wei said "hmm" as a reply.
"Please, listen to my prayer."
"Help you kill Kelsey?"
“No, not just Kelsey.” Uru’s body began to tremble again. He seemed to be in the most extreme fear, but his cloudy eyes were filled with anger and madness. “Everyone, everyone… I want to kill all those guys who look down on me!”
Looking at Ulu who had fallen into madness, Bai Wei grinned.
"No problem."
As long as you can afford the price.
…
Kelsey walked out of the church and saw the black market merchant being held down by two knights outside the church.
There were two other knights rummaging through his goods, taking out one item after another from his dark bag. The goods in the bag were basically contraband, such as the happy powder that could make people lose their minds, which was banned by the four major orthodox religions, and the soul-eating worm that could devour the brain.
But these were not the knights' goals. Under Kelse's gaze, the knights counted the entire bag of goods, but in the end they shook their heads at Kelse.
"Report to the Knight Commander, no one found it."
Before Kelsey could say anything, the black market merchant at the side started yelling, "Hey, hey, hey, there's no need, really? Even though I sold some small items that might not be legal, there's no need to send so many people to arrest me, right? Did you get the wrong person? Or do you want my stuff? I can give you all my goods. I understand your rules. There's no need to make a fuss like this."
Kelse was already annoyed because his good thing had not been accomplished, and now seeing this black market merchant "quibbling", his patience, which was already very little, was instantly worn out. So he walked directly to the black market merchant and kicked him in the lower abdomen.
The black market businessman was suddenly speechless and vomited a large amount of blood.
"Listen, I don't have time to waste on a dirty maggot like you. You ruined my business and made me very upset, so if you still want to survive..." Kelsey leaned over and grabbed the black marketeer's face, "Don't play tricks on me. Tell me, where did you sell that thing?"
“Hmm… ahem… what is that?” the black marketeer said. “I don’t understand.”
"You don't understand, right? Okay, I'll tell you, but I'll only ask once." Kelsey pulled out his sword and stuck it into the ground. "You only have one chance to answer. If you say you don't know, I'll chop off your head. Do you understand?"
At this time, the black market merchants finally understood the seriousness of the problem and nodded repeatedly.
"Okay, look at my mouth." Kelsey said word by word, "What I'm looking for is the box you sold some time ago."
"Box, box?"
"Yes, to be exact." Kelsey narrowed his eyes, "It's the finger in the box."
"Hands, fingers?" The black market merchant's eyes widened little by little.
At this moment, he finally understood why he was being hunted down by the knights of the Rhine.
If he just asked about the box, he really wouldn't know what kind of box it would be, after all, most products are packed in boxes.
But if it was a finger... In this world, there is only one possibility.
Memories suddenly came flooding back, causing the black market merchant's face to turn particularly pale: "No, no way, that, that is... the real thing?!"
Kelsey was not surprised by the reaction of the black market merchant. He sneered and said, "It seems that you just have great luck, but you don't have the vision to match it. But since you have already guessed what it is, just tell me who you sold it to. You'd better tell the truth. After all, even if you don't say it, we have ten thousand ways to make you speak."
The black marketeer opened his mouth, as if he wanted to tell Kelsey.
Kelsey waited.
But after waiting for several seconds, the black market merchant did not speak. He just maintained the gesture of wanting to speak, and his whole face froze.
Kelse thought of something and his face changed drastically. He immediately stepped forward and undressed him, and found that his body was densely packed with things, as if countless bugs were crawling around. But if you looked closely, you could see that they were not bugs, but black spells.
And the spell was killing him.
"Damn it! It's the cult! The cult is cursing him!" Kelsey cursed, "The information about the finger has been leaked, and they don't want us to know the whereabouts of the finger... Bastard, look at me! Tell me who you sold the finger to, so that I can save you!"
In fact, there is no hope for salvation. When the curse begins to take effect, the countdown to death has already begun.
But Kelce said it anyway.
As he expected, the black market merchant was just like he had thought. After hearing Kelsey's words, he grasped Kelsey's hand desperately and stammered, "Save me, save me..."
"Tell me who you sold it to!"
"Sold, sold to..." The black marketeer raised his head with great effort and pointed at the church behind Kelsey, "God, priest..."
These words seemed to have drained the black market merchant's last bit of vitality. After he finished speaking, his head tilted and he died completely.
Kelsey narrowed his eyes, pushed the black market merchant's body away, then slowly turned around and looked at the church behind him.
(End of this chapter)
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