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ARPG Chapter 8 Conspiracy (8)

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    Gonzalez was stunned for a few seconds before he realized who was talking directly to his spirit.  < The enemy of mankind and even the entire Edgar world - Hicks, the god of death. ???????????????????????????????? How can I be so virtuous that I can actually make the God of Death condescend to me and personally recruit him?  "The so-called Grand Duke is just a human noble title. Compared with the Elf King, the Sage of Hohenheim, and the Son of Nature, I am not worthy at all. My value is not even as good as the half-blood next to Link.  However, the God of Death does not think so. Whether it is the three major lords at the top of the undead empire, or the lichs who join voluntarily or involuntarily, most of them are humans. This seems to be Hicks's preference. I don't know why.  Are you of human origin?  Or is it because humans are more easily tempted and corrupted.  Hicks¡¯s projection is a cloaked skeleton, which is not much different from the Grim Reaper in Gonzalez¡¯s original world.  However, the cloak was neither cloth nor fur, but a thick and textured mist, so Gonzalez couldn't help but take a second look, and when he saw it clearly, he couldn't help but gasp.  Where is the fog? It is clearly the souls of the dead that have gathered together to form a cloak that covers the body of the God of Death.  The blue soul flame of Hicks was purer than any undead he had ever seen. It was like a bottomless abyss. It could not be moved away after just one glance, and his mind was completely captured.  Even though Gonzalez is the envoy of the God of War, he cannot resist the power of projection from another god. He is fixed in place, and only his mind can function.  "I have always been generous to human beings. Even if your soul is not Edgar's creation, as long as you convert to me and believe in me, you can become a member of the empire and be a lord with subjects just as you wish."  ] The pressure and temptation were lowered at the same time.  While Gonzalez was suppressed and unable to move, he was also suffering internally.  For a moment, he was shaken.  Not the title of lord, only the term of subject.  The undead are not like living creatures and have no birth, old age, illness or death. They are the closest existence to immortality other than gods and higher species.  This thought only existed for a few seconds.  Gonzalez shot it down immediately.     madness!  How could I think that?  Life is not like a game. If you fail, you can read the tape and start over.  But then he thought again, Edgar was different from the original world. Even if he died, his soul could still enter reincarnation again.  In contrast, once the undead are annihilated, are they eternally dead?  Sensing what Gonzalez was thinking, Hicks once again made arrogant remarks that made him change his color.  ¡¾As long as the flow of life is blocked, no new life will be born in this world, and all living beings will accept my jurisdiction after death.  Even the first generation cannot interfere.  ¡¿    is it possible?  Maybe it's not a false statement Gonzalez thought of the secret he heard from Link. In order to resist the corrosion of the God of Death, Zhu used the power of the first generation to forcibly isolate the flow of life.  If this was also Death's conspiracy He didn't dare to think about it anymore, and he couldn't think about it.  At this moment, the shadow of the God of Death reached out again, and the invitation in the open palm could not be clearer.  "Even if you can survive the war provoked by the gods, you will still die in the end. The life span of a mortal is only a hundred years.  The soul will eventually fall into my control.  At that time, you will no longer be the lord who governs all people.  But just a slave at the mercy of the lich.  ] Gonzalez's will fluctuated again, and he understood that what Death said was the truth.  So what about the divine envoy, if the flow of life is really blocked and the soul cannot re-enter reincarnation, his fate may not be as simple as being driven by a lich.  In a world like Edgar's where there are gods and reincarnations, the most painful torture is not sex.  But after death the soul falls into the hands of the enemy.  How could Gonzalez, who had experienced the pain of transformation, not know the methods of death.  Feeling that he has caught the opponent's weaknesses and weaknesses, Hicks's projection increased his intensity to seduce.  ¡¾I know what you are hesitating about, that child of nature from another world.  ¡¿ Gonzalez¡¯s face turned pale, and his belief was shaken even more.  "Although he is not completely dead, he is already too busy to take care of himself.  The test of the Pillars is particularly harsh on humans.  If you are not careful, you will cross the bottom line of balance, which will be the same as annihilation.  Your friend has been corroded by the Earth Pillar, a corrosion that even the original generation could not survive. How long do you think a mere mortal can resist?  ] Link was corrupted?  No wonder he suddenly disappeared and lost contact.  If it were erosion from the pillars, as a son of nature, he would not be able to resist it.  Inexplicably, Gonzalez felt a faint joy that he didn't want to admit but couldn't refute.  Obviously the enemy is currently in critical condition, why  that's??One of the few friends, they come from the same world, have the same they are not the same at all!  They are all from another world, why can he easily gain Zhu's favor?  The starting point is the same. They are both divine envoys. Why can he do whatever he wants?  I have given so much and given up so much, why can no one understand me?  Alex, Dante, Gilad everyone only saw the privileges of the son of nature, completely ignoring that guy's character of being unable to shoulder important responsibilities.  Stop it, Gonzalez, what are you thinking about?  Why do you have such dirty thoughts? That child has always regarded you as a friend. How could you make such malicious speculations [How do you know that he regards you as a close friend?  He is a son of nature, and there can be no deviation in his actions. Even if he comes from the same world as you, you are different from the moment he is chosen.  Different species, different camps, different identities, different beliefs.  How do you know what kind of heart is underneath that peaceful face?  ¡¿ "Shut up, Link, he doesn't know how, he" Gonzalez's argument was so pale. All he knew about Link came from the fantasy world of the game that was half a dream. The human heart is the most unpredictable thing.  Before Lich Frost's transformation, wasn't he also the priest of Bright Dawn?  Gonzalez, who was caught up in conflicting thoughts, did not notice the changes that had taken place in himself. The time that seemed to be standing still was actually still passing.  Without his intervention, the rate of insect erosion suddenly increased. Feeling the pressure doubled, Gilad couldn't help but take a distracted glance and saw Gonzalez standing blankly, his hands hanging feebly by his side.  The rapidly shrinking divine power surprised Gilad.  "Gonzalez!" Dante, who was evacuating the crowd, rushed over and punched Gonzalez, finally waking him up.  However, there was something wrong with his eyes. He was confused and hesitant, and he lacked the previous determination at all.  "Is this the time to be in a daze?!" Dante was angry and anxious. Earlier he thought Gonzalez had grown up.  Unexpectedly, I forgot about the crisis I was in in a blink of an eye.  Looking back at the surroundings, there are almost no living people in the square. Even if the body is still intact, it has become the host of insects. It is only a matter of time before the shell breaks. The wailing of those who hid in the house has gradually become lower, and it is obvious that they will not survive.  A weird smile appeared on Gonzalez's lips. Now not only Dante, but also Gilad who cast the spell noticed something was wrong.  "It's useless" "What did you say?" Gonzales looked away.  The face is sad, helpless and sad.  Dante secretly screamed in his heart. He was afraid that this boy could not withstand the pressure and would fall "Even with your support, the Watchfort was still divided. The military was barely cohesive, and the nobles all turned to support Ah.  Bigail." Gonzalez's voice was very soft, as if he was talking to himself.  "What are you talking about?" Gonzalez shook his head repeatedly.  "It's not a depressing statement." He raised his head and looked up at the deep night sky.  "I'm not Alex. I can't bring these people together. Originally, I wasn't suitable for this." Dante opened his mouth, not knowing how to interface.  "Don't you know that Gonzalez's character is not suitable for being a ruler? If it were a peaceful time, he would be a good lord, but now is a troubled time.  The overly sensitive and fragile character is not even as good as the seemingly stupid Link. Although the kid doesn't understand anything, the fact that he sticks to his principles regardless of any danger outweighs Gonzalez's other advantages.  "Without the subjects, how can we still call the lord?" The cries for help from all around gradually faded.  The previous impassioned speech seemed to be a promise that could not be fulfilled. Gonzalez covered his face with a twisted expression, "What's even more ridiculous is that I was jealous of him. When I learned that his life and death were unknown, I actually fought for his danger.  Secretly happy. Look, the son of nature who shoulders the heavy responsibility has also lived up to everyone's expectations" Dante was shocked and angry.  Why do you think so?  Sons of nature are not worthy of envy at all. A slight deviation will lead to eternal disaster. All the sons of nature have not ended well. What makes you jealous?  Blinded by the power?  Gonzalez.  Dante was heartbroken. He had watched Gonzalez grow up and taught martial arts. He was both an elder and a mentor. He had long realized that this soul from another world had been incompatible with Edgar since he was a child. In his previous life,  The memory of his father had such a profound impact on him that he was unable to integrate into the current world. He resisted the title of Grand Duke and evaded the responsibilities of a lord, which also caused him to drift away from Alex.  If Abigail hadn¡¯t been so selfish, Alex would have even considered replacing the Grand Duke.  The former commander knew very well that this man had?The grandson who was burdened with a heavy responsibility was not suitable for that position, but none of them had any choice. Their fate was doomed from the moment they were born.  "Even if I had to do it over again, I still can't change anything." If Gonzalez was still a little confused before, at this moment, there was no longer confusion in his tone, and he was so firm that the already uneasy Dante became even more  panic.  "Gonzalez, you" What happened next made Dante and Gilad feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.  The Archduke of Belfast, who had high hopes, the envoy personally chosen by the God of War, and the last bloodline most likely to succeed to the throne of the Silver Empire, has fallen.  Thick death energy spread from Gonzalez's body, and invisible shock waves spread outward with him as the center. The body that was full of life one second turned pale and colorless the next moment. Even a young child can recognize it at a glance.  Come on, they are undead, not living people.  The soldiers who were still alive looked at the scene in front of them in horror. The armor that the forging master personally made for him had lost its original brightness, and the red color representing the God of War turned into the pale color of the God of Death, just like the skin color of its owner, which had lost the color of life.  , only the dimness of death remains.  The spear landed on the ground and made a shocking sound.  This weapon given by the God of War was once Gonzalez's pride and a symbol of status.  Its abandonment also meant a complete departure from his beliefs.  The fog in the air gradually became clear, and they were translucent ghosts. They condensed and formed, giving out frightening cries.  The dead people who were originally lying on the ground also got up one by one and staggered towards Gonzalez.  The family crest that had bound him all his life peeled off the soft fabric and was replaced by a burning cold blue flame.  "You made the right choice, and I will fulfill the promise I made. From now on, the Immortal Empire has a new lord." A voice that suddenly rose and fell in the hearts of everyone shocked the people.  Wake up completely, this is not a dream, let alone a hallucination.  "Gonzalez!!" Dante shouted angrily, this idiot, this is an escape!  It's betrayal!  "I'm sorry, teacher, maybe this is the role that suits me best." The blue soul fire unique to high-level undead rose in the eye sockets. The once expressive face was neither happy nor sad at the moment, as if he had seen through the vicissitudes of time.  old man.  Gonzalez, who was completely transformed into an undead, spread his hands, and the blue flames condensed into long spears.  "Girard, take Abigail and leave." Dante's expression changed slightly, he held a two-handed ax that he had not used for many years, and walked step by step towards the disciples who taught him martial arts.  After the transformation, Gonzalez's strength has been significantly improved, two levels higher than when he was the messenger of the God of War. Dante is not confident that he can defeat him.  That unpleasant noble is the only legitimate candidate to succeed the Duke of Belfast, and he cannot die here under any circumstances.  Gilad, who was floating in the air, took a deep look at the commander, raised the magical weapon that Link had remade, and his terrifying eyeballs suddenly opened, emitting a bright light that covered all the living people present.  This is one of the highest spells a magician can cast, group teleportation.  "You are all my people, no one can leave." With these words, a magical force field enveloped the entire fortress, and the teleportation technique failed.  Gilad looked at Gonzalez, who was the Grand Duke of Belfast a moment ago, in confusion. Did he release this force field?  Regardless of his skills or profession during his lifetime, he was a pure warrior. How could he become an undead and learn magic without any teacher?  Or is there another powerful undead here, a lich?  ¡°Pfft¡ª¡ª¡± Dante turned around and saw Gilad falling from the sky, with a hole in his chest, his internal organs had been blown to pieces, and he could not survive.  And the person who killed him shocked the old dwarf even more. Isn't one Gonzalez enough? How much more depraved should he go?  A skeleton wearing a luxurious robe took Girard's place. It could only be recognized from the decoration of the clothes. This was Abigail, the consul of Belfast.  (To be continued)
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