In a sense, the magician is really a fool.
There has been very little work for him recently, and he finally found two. One met Zhou Li, and the other also met Zhou Li. The worst thing is that during these two fateful encounters, Zhou Li threatened the magician to varying degrees. What's even more tragic is that the magician believed him.
Really, I can’t help but believe it.
The magician felt that in his previous life, he either dug up people's ancestral graves or devoured people to death. Anyway, he had done almost no good things and no bottom line. There was a pain in his heart. For some reason, the magician's eyes felt a little moist, and he always felt that life might not be worth it.
Now, as a noble person who is supposed to save the world and is also the most righteous person in people's perception, he openly declares that he is not a good person. The magician's years of life experience told him that Zhou Li was serious.
"Are you kidding me?"
The magician's last hope rested on Zhou Li threatening him. He looked at Zhou Li and asked in a deep voice, "You are a brave man, aren't you?"
"right."
Zhou Li nodded, with provocation and contempt in his expression. He was not in a good mood anyway, "I am a brave man, but who told you that brave men are all good people?"
"I pointed at the twelve-quarter tower and cursed God, pointed at Yin Jue and cursed sissy, kicked the brain of the God of Death out of my mind, and dug the grave of the God of Literature and was still happy. So, what happens next?"
Walking forward slowly, Zhou Li patted the magician's face and asked with a smile: "Do you think anyone cares about me?"
"In other words, does God care about me?"
"It's like you said, God won't let you go forever!"
The magician said anxiously: "Again and again, will the gods still..."
"Yes."
Zhou Li nodded solemnly and interrupted the magician, "The gods will do it again and again and again and again and again and again and again, until one day I rush to the divine court and prepare to chop off their heads to make ten pounds of jelly and ten pounds of cartilage. Sometimes they might resist."
Narrowing his eyes, a dangerous smile appeared on Zhou Li's face. At this time, the magician's heart had sunk to the bottom.
"So, do you think the underground black market is dangerous to me now?"
Zhou Li has gone crazy.
The magician's heart had fallen into the ice cave, and he realized that he didn't seem to be facing a human hero. Standing in front of him was just a monster pretending to be calm.
However, such a monster with hatred engraved in his bones is the hope of the entire world, the sustenance of everyone, and the savior destined to save mankind. The most ironic thing is that many people can clearly see the nature of this monster, but it makes no sense.
His disguise was flawless.
Only then did the magician realize that until now, the gods had been indulging Zhou Li. The reason is very simple, yet very disappointing.
Zhou Li did not touch the bottom line of any god.
Yes, even if Zhou Li spreads atheism, even if Zhou Li kills the God of Death, even if he crosses the ocean and enters Yingnan and causes earth-shaking, the gods are still gentle to him.
Because from beginning to end, Zhou Li played the game within the framework of gods.
He spreads atheism, but there really are gods in this world. He said that the system of this world was a pile of pus and blood, but he never proposed a high-level system that could be realized. He has obviously been studying magic energy and touching the taboos of gods, but he has very cleverly controlled magic energy within the category of "weapons" and has not further explored the nature of magic energy.
Even though it seemed the most sensational thing, killing the God of Death, the gods didn't care. The God of Death is just a tool to those gods. Mr. Muqi's brain is even more dangerous. The death of the God of Death in exchange for Mr. Muqi's death is worth every penny for them. As for the God of Death?
It’s just a tool, so what if I make another one?
With ease.
At this time, the magician only had these four words left in his mind. He could not imagine that there was a person who could move with ease like a dancer on the tip of a knife under the gaze of a god. He is a monster, a monster engraved with hatred and anger. But he is also an incomprehensible wise man who masters everything like a chess player.
But the biggest problem is that he knows that Zhou Li is a pretender and a monster, but so what? The gods will not kill him. Human beings all over the world respect him and will only obey his orders for twelve seconds. And those professional unions were also very friendly to Zhou Li, even far more than Chonghuang.
After all, Zhou Li is really rich and he really knows how to give gifts.
"Hit me."
After a long time, the magician sighed helplessly, lowered his head, and said in a deep voice: "Please hit me."
"Wairui, you still have this habit!"
Zhou Li immediately crossed his arms and took a step back, saying warily: "I'm warning you, my brother has a family, his wife is good-looking, gentle, and has both civil and military skills. A bastard like you will only eat up all my rice and do evil to me." Psychological harm, I advise you to be kind."
"I have a job to do."
The magician seemed to be numb and said helplessly: "Please give me a good beating. On the basis of saving my life, you can beat me as much as you want. Otherwise, Yin Jue will not believe me."
"Oh, that's what you mean."
Zhou Li suddenly understood. He held his chin, shook his head and said, "No need."
"You only need to tell him that you met Zhou Li, that's enough."
"But…"
The magician frowned and said worriedly: "Yinjue is very suspicious, I'm afraid of him..."
"The more suspicious you are, the smarter you are. Smart people tend to analyze constantly. The more abnormal you are, the more they will help you [analyze] things that are beneficial to you."
Seeing the confused look on the magician's face, Zhou Li shook his head and said angrily: "If you go back with injuries, Yinjue's idiot will definitely test you over and over again and analyze your wounds. You Sooner or later, flaws will be revealed. But if you go back clean and tell Yin Jue that you met Zhou Li, he will automatically figure out the plot. He may doubt you by then, but he will never test you further. "
"Because once you have anything to do with me, all temptations are meaningless."
Without even being restrained, Zhou Li passed by the magician in such a grand manner, walked to the already confused Hathaway, and picked her up by the scruff of her fate. Then he looked at the two trembling monsters with their heads hanging down next to the magician, as if they had thought of something.
"Don't forget to find a way to destroy these two things."
Zhou Li carried Hathaway and casually said to the magician: "Yinjue won't trust you, these two monsters definitely have a lot in their eyes."
"clear."
The magician glanced at the two monsters beside him, with a fierce look in his eyes. He knew that when he let Zhou Li take Hathaway without moving, he had completely broken with Yin Jue.
Then, the only choice he could make was Zhou Li.
According to common sense, one is a rich and powerful person, backed by a super company, with high wages and good benefits. The other is a crazy entrepreneur who hides deeply. He is a bit powerful. His salary and treatment are a mystery, and whether he can be paid or not is another matter. Of these two options, a fool would choose the former.
But how to add an advantage to the latter?
For example, the crazy boss is a nuclear bomb. If you mess with him, you will die.
The magician chose to follow his heart. After all, if he offended Yin Jue, he might not be able to survive, and if he offended Zhou Li, many people might not be able to survive.
"Let's wait for news from my brother."
Zhou Li smiled, waved his hands and left, leaving only one sentence, "Next time my brother fucks Yinjue, I will give you a share."
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"Should we run?"
Being thrown into the back seat by Zhou Li in a strange posture, Hathaway slumped down on the car seat and whispered in her heart: "He doesn't seem to be defensive at all, or let's run."
[If you can run past the first day of junior high school, can you run past the fifth day of junior high school? 】
A voice sounded and said unceremoniously: [I took the initiative to call him. Now we have been branded by him. Even if you run away, you will be caught sooner or later. And after this time Yin Jue will definitely assassinate you even more crazily. Without Zhou Li’s protection, you can’t escape.]
"It's all Zhou Li's fault."
At this time, Hathaway was full of grievances, "If his white-haired subordinate hadn't beaten me up and forced me to use the permissions in the presence of so many people, I would never have been discovered by Yin Jue. .”
[Then you give Zhou Li a good beating now]
"That's definitely unbeatable."
The girl immediately became frightened and said weakly in her heart: "I feel that if we tied them together, it would not necessarily be done by him alone."
[I’m very pleased that this is one of the few times when your brain is functioning normally]
The originally gentle voice suddenly became very dull, as if it was a different person. The girl's eyes suddenly showed joy, and she whispered in her heart: "Sixteen, you're here?!"
【I am the one calling the brave】
The voice sounded slowly: [You all thought of one thing wrong]
"What?"
Not only the girl, but other voices also asked curiously: "What's going on?"
[Why do you think this brave man is on the side of the gods? 】
As soon as this question came up, not only the girl, but also other voices retorted: "Because this is common sense?"
[Are we creatures according to common sense? 】
A question was asked directly that silenced everyone. The voice known as Sixteen sighed, and then said to the girl: [I can see that he hates gods more than us]
"His whole family was also killed by those beasts?"
Hathaway's words immediately silenced Sixteen. After a long time, he said quietly: [Maybe, I don't know why this brave man hates gods so much. However, what I am sure of is that we need to win him as an ally, at least not against him]
"good."
Hearing this, Hathaway said cheerfully: "Sixteen, whatever you say is whatever you say, I will listen to you."
[I changed the frequency of our souls, and he will no longer hear our words. Hathaway, he will definitely interrogate you later, and then you will repeat my answer]
"good."
Hearing this, Hathaway said cheerfully: "Sixteen, whatever you say is whatever it is, I support you."
[Although I am very pleased, you should have some opinions of your own]
Hearing this, Hathaway said even more cheerfully: "Sixteen, whatever you say is whatever it is, I support you."
【…】
【walk slowly】
"Where are you chatting?"
Stopping in front of the traffic light, Zhou Li supported his chin with one hand and the steering wheel with the other, and asked Hathaway behind him in a bored tone: "Did you talk about anything?"
【We are very grateful for your life-saving grace】
"We are very grateful for your help."
Hathaway sat up straight and respectfully repeated Sixteen's words, "It was our fault that we had conflicts with you before. We are extremely sorry."
"So now you're not Hathaway, it's someone else talking to me, right?"
Without looking back, Zhou Li asked directly: "Please tell me your identity."
Hathaway was silent. She seemed to be communicating with the voice in her heart. A trace of struggle flashed in her eyes. After a moment, she gave up and said softly:
"My name is Louis William. Of course, you can also call me by another name."
"The last emperor, Louis XVI."
Hearing this, Zhou Li seemed to understand something. He raised his eyebrows and said with interest, "Hathaway is your bloodline?"
"No, it's not."
Unexpectedly, Hathaway shook his head and repeated: "Hathaway is not a relative of mine. She does not have the blood of the Louis family. If you investigate, you will find that there seems to be a legacy of a servant army, but that is just a cover-up. In fact, Yin Jue's massacre was so perfect that no one of the royal bloodline survived."
"oh?"
Zhou Li turned around with a curious expression on his face, "Then why are you parasitic on her?"
"because…"
There was a trace of hesitation on Hathaway's face, but soon she said, "Hathaway is indeed not a bloodline of the Louis family."
"Her father is Tarik Vladimir."
"Tariq's founding father."
Even Zhou Li didn't react to this news for a while.
"ah?"
Zhou Li stopped the car, next to the hotel. But he didn't get out of the car, but stared blankly out of the car window with a confused look on his face.
"How old are you?"
For a long time, under the silent Hathaway's gaze, Zhou Li finally asked this question.
"I fell into an eternal sleep at the age of twenty-one and woke up only a year ago."
Hathaway was obviously a little unresponsive, and Zhou Li would be the first to ask this question. After being stunned for a moment, she continued: "If calculated according to accurate time, I am several hundred years old. But mentally, Shiliu said I am still Xiaohai, at least in terms of intelligence... Can you say something nice about me?"
"ah."
Zhou Li opened his mouth and nodded in realization. Then he thought for a moment and asked with confusion: "Why are these people a bunch of daughter-in-law?"
"ah?"
This time, it was Hathaway's turn to be confused. She didn't know the story of Chonghuang, so she didn't understand why there was a quantifier of "a gang". But he didn't ask any more questions and just remained silent.
"Then let me guess, you two returned to Tariq this time for revenge, right?"
Zhou Li looked at Hathaway with a half-smile, and asked directly:
"Twelve quarters, right?"
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