Chapter 412 Eternal Collection
Chapter 412 Eternal Collection
"Your Excellency Godfrey, what do you plan to do with Meng?" Linde's questioning tone seemed very homely and relaxed, but to Meng's ears it sounded very malicious.
The blood king's eyes twitched, and he said coldly: "If you want to kill or behead me, just come."
Godfrey sighed and emphasized again: "He is my son. I will make up for the mistakes he made."
"I don't think he can still be called a parent if he makes a mistake at this age. Your Excellency Ge Fulei, you should know that no matter what you do, you will not be able to wash away the blood debt on Munger."
Uncle Ge was filled with sorrow, "I have no intention of defending this unfilial son. I just want to save his life. Regardless, I owe Meng a lot. At least now I have a chance to make up for it."
Monger said sarcastically: "This is the King of Elden, a good father. Where is the power you are proud of? Why, in front of a strong man, you are so powerless to refute."
He told Ge Frey that he was silent.
Meng looked at Lind again and straightened his back. This action made his body crackle like exploding beans. It seemed that the severe beating just now had indeed broken several bones.
"Look at you, the high-altitude god, you can judge the good, evil and crimes of mortals. Look around you, whose hands are not stained with innocent blood?
"Gefulei, the hero of the Giant War, together with Radagan, annihilated the flame giants because the evil god's flames threatened the golden tree.
"Michaela, bewitched ordinary people to die for him. Marlenia, she killed countless souls under her sword.
"Are they not guilty? But you are not pretending to be friends with them, just because they surrender to your power. And you are willing to show kindness to others just because they have value. If They're just ordinary people, you wouldn't even look at them, would you?"
Linde did not answer immediately, but looked back at Michaela, and then turned to Monger with a smile.
"I saw your life in a dream, and Michaela showed everything. So actually I know you very well. I recognize every person you conspired to kill. If I simply kill you, it would be a bit too cheap for you. ”
Monger couldn't help laughing, his tone was full of contempt, but his eyes were fixed on Lind's expression.
"Listen to what you are saying. You know everyone who was killed by me, so what? Are you going to take all the sins they suffered on me? That will cleanse me of my sins? Or is it better? , can you show great mercy and resurrect the dead?"
"I like your demeanor, Monger." Linde walked towards him slowly, "I have had many evil people like you fall into my hands. You are the most eloquent. I quite like talking to you. I never get tired of your bickering, especially the way you talk so hard."
Monger's cheeks trembled slightly as the footsteps approached, as if his skin had become a drum and Lind's footsteps were the drumsticks.
"I love giving people more choices because I know that most people often live without choices. Many times, evil deeds stem from difficult moral choices. When you are struggling to survive in the sewers, killing people just to survive, This is understandable. When you gain the favor of the Mother of Truth, killing people for power and making trouble to expand your power is another situation."
"The Mother of Truth is cruel. I have to find sacrifices for her. You can be high and mighty, but I am just a little person picking up food in the garbage dump, a bad omen that is not tolerated by the world. There is always only one way in front of me, That is to become strong and become stronger by any means necessary.”
Meng's twinkling eyes betrayed him. Evil people will always find ten thousand reasons to defend themselves, throw dirty water on others, and put themselves in the majority group to gain moral protection.
Linde was not interested in refuting him one by one. Words could not make a villain change his mind. In the world of Junction, where there are winners and losers, killing Monger with one blow is the most common approach.
"Save the long story, Monger. Since you said you have no choice, I will give you two ways now. I can change the history of the junction, let you return to the past, and at the same time deprive you of the ability to do evil, and finally let The brand new Monger will be the referee and decide your life or death.
"The other option is that I put you into a cycle of time and space, where you will live forever and remain the king of the Mongwen Dynasty. You can even achieve higher achievements, but you will never be able to leave."
"What do you mean?" Meng's voice was hoarse, trying hard to tell which path was more likely to survive.
Linde laughed gently.
"The first choice is to face the true inner self, and the second choice is to have an eternal dream."
"I choose the first option...no," Mengge noticed Linde's increasingly joyful smile and quickly changed his mind, "I choose the second option, no! Wait..."
Menger brushed it, and cold sweat broke out all over his body.
With a struggling face, he asked in a harsh voice, "Has anyone tried the first option?"
Linde used projection technology to show Kingpin's choice and fate.
Mengge's heart suddenly dropped when he saw Jin Bin destroyed in ashes.
"As for the second option, has anyone tried it?"
"I'm just waiting for you to make this decision. But I can tell you in advance the result of this choice. You will become the monster leader of a copy, and then be challenged over and over again by the players of the Silver Network, and you will destroy them. , or become their stepping stone, no matter what, death does not belong to you, you can be the king of the dynasty for eternity."
"This is eternal torture!"
"No, you still have a chance." Linde persuaded, "Have you heard of "Groundhog Day"? Simply put, it is an ordinary person who learns a lot of skills and becomes a The story of a multi-faceted expert. Although you are trapped in reincarnation, your experience will continue to increase, and you will become stronger and stronger. One day, you can break the cycle. At that time, I will treat you as free."
Meng knew clearly that Lind was using words to induce him, but he still couldn't resist the temptation.
He chose to enter the time loop and become a dungeon boss. I am afraid that most people would not want to hand over their fate to another strange self, and the time loop means countless opportunities for trial and error, which is simply perfect.
"You have made a decision. Sir Geoffrey, do you have any objections?"
"...Mengge, you...sigh." Godfrey looked at his son with disappointment, "You should have chosen the first path, which can save countless people, including yourself. But why do you want to be a coward? "
Mikaela seemed to have seen the end of the hero, and said goodbye softly: "Because Monger doesn't trust anyone. Monger who is always alone, oh, Monger, I will miss you."
"Humph, we will see you again soon." Before Mengge finished speaking, the silver fire in Lind's hand rushed up and ignited his whole body. The roots of the silver tree stretched out from the void and pierced Mengge's body. .
He shouted loudly, "I regret it! Let me choose again! I choose..."
Meng's body turned into a plume of smoke in the firelight, floating into the Book of Mora in Lind's hand.
The phantom of the silver tree appeared over the Mongwen Dynasty, and the magnificent movement began to play. Linde intercepted the time line, copied it, and included it in the Book of Mora. Monger possesses the Great Rune, and even the Great Movement can only be copied as a incomplete copy, but now that he has personally entered the copy, it will become Linde's eternal collection.
Monger saw his fate at the last moment when he was included in the book.
Indeed, in the cycle of time and space, he will not die and can continue to accumulate strength. But as long as he is defeated by the player, he will be stripped of a part of his power. As a prize for the player, he will become weaker and weaker over time. And in the small pond of cyclic time and space, even if he is given eternity, he cannot become a god.
He will only be dragged down by the torrent of painful memories amid repeated failures, a little bit disheartened, and finally give up resistance.
He could never escape.
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