Chapter 317

"In fact, even if you kill me, no one can bear the blessing of the soul ring for millions of years..."

Qin Jian said, "whoever wants to absorb the soul ring for millions of years will be burst as long as I don't take the initiative to suppress it."

"How many people can think calmly when Zhibao is in front?"

Bibidong shook his head and said, "not to mention the temptation of soul bones..."

Qin Jian showed a strange look.

He suddenly thought that in fact, bidong was the only one who might absorb his soul ring.

Because if he dies, although the 100000 year Soul Ring on her body will disappear, if it is replaced with the same million year soul ring, it may succeed

Of course, he would never say these words, otherwise it would be really hard to say with this woman's big brother's heart.

"This is... Your main hall?"

Qin Jian didn't feel right when he walked.

Because the place where bibidon took him in was the largest and most luxurious main hall on the top floor, that is, her own residence.

"What did you bring me here for?" Qin Jian said strangely.

Bibidong waved his hand and asked several maids to step back. Then he turned and said, "it's still too dangerous for you to live in the side hall alone. My main hall is divided into internal and external rooms. You can live with me."

Looking at her plain and light appearance, it was like saying something indifferent.

But the ladies who stood in awe behind her couldn't help looking extremely surprised.

"Is this... Really good?"

Qin Jian always feels that he is a sheep into a tiger's mouth

"What's wrong?"

Bibidong said casually, "the captain of the guard has the responsibility of personal guard. You can better protect me if you live outside."

Who protects who

Not to mention the strange look on Qin Jian's face, even the maidens who should have been wooden could not control their facial expression.

The so-called personal protection of the captain of the guard is just talking. The Pope's own strength is there. Even if he needs protection, he is qualified to do it.

Can a small level 62 soul emperor protect the title Douluo? That's not funny

"Have you had dinner?" asked bidon suddenly.

Qin Jian shook his head and said, "lie down and sleep directly. I wanted to wake up again. As a result, I met this kind of thing."

Bibidong nodded, told the maid next to him and said, "prepare dinner and be rich."

"Yes, under the crown."

The maid answered, but when she thought of something, she looked up carefully and asked, "under the crown, where are you going to have a banquet?"

Bibidong looked so moved that he waved and said, "terrace."

"Yes."

The maid just wanted to step down.

"Wait a minute."

Bibidong suddenly stopped the maid and added faintly, "go to the wine cellar and get two bottles of jekas."

The maid's expression was obviously uncontrollable surprise, but she quickly lowered her head: "yes, crown."

Qin Jian: "

Unexpectedly, there is wine here, and it is still a famous product. It is disrespectful... Unfortunately, there is no Lafite in 82.

"Look at your expression, you seem to know what this is?" said bibidong curiously.

"Well, I've drunk a lot of wine before... Um..."

Qin Jian paused and said, "that was a long time ago..."

"That's a coincidence. This wine is a soul master named jekas in my Wuhun city. His Wuhun is very strange. He can naturally ferment grapes to make good wine."

Bibidong seemed to think of wine, unconsciously stretched out a small half of the powder tongue and licked his lips.

Qin Jian was stunned to show his respect.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Bibidong probably didn't notice his little movements, but also turned his head sideways, looking a little confused.

Qin Jian was turned over by her contrast

"Hoo..."

He took a deep breath and turned his head. "Nothing."

After a while, a maid came and said, "crown, dinner is ready."

Bibidong nodded and walked towards the terrace with Qin Jian.

As soon as he stepped out, Qin Jian was shown by the open night scene in front of him.

The Pope's palace is originally a building on a high mountain, enough to overlook the whole Wuhun city.

The main hall of bibidong is at the top of the Pope's hall. Now when you stand on the terrace, you can see everything.

"What a beautiful scenery."

Qin Jian went to the railing and looked at the whole world.

At night, there are only scattered lights in wusoul City, which complement each other with the twinkling stars in the sky.

There is a breeze coming from you, blowing your face with a trace of coolness, but it won't make people feel cold, only comfortable.

The Pope's palace is still brightly lit under the night sky.

Even at night, there are eyes watching here from time to time, with pious faith and loyalty.

Wu soul hall, a force integrating soul division organization and Holy See belief, actually has more power to unify the mainland than the two empires.

However, the popes of all ages paid most attention to the extraordinary power of the soul master, but rarely paid attention to the missionary work of ordinary people.

This loses a great advantage, brainwashing advantage

"Do you like the scenery here?"

Bidong didn't know when he came to Qin Jian and interrupted his messy thoughts.

Qin Jian returned to his senses, stretched out his arms and said, "climbing high and looking far can make people open-minded. It's really enviable for you to live in such a place."

"You will also live here in the future."

Bibidong said faintly. Suddenly, he slowly stretched out his hand and covered the wusoul city below. It looked like he wanted to hold the whole city in the palm of his hand.

"Do you know... What I think every time I stand here?" she suddenly said slowly.

Qin Jian glanced at her and said, "I don't think it will be thousands of fishing fires. The happiness of ordinary people is enviable."

"How could I be interested in that kind of thing."

Bibidong lost his smile and squeezed his slender palm slowly: "what I think is how pleasant it would be if I could hold the whole world in my hand..."

Qin Jian looked strange: "do you know that your expression now has the temperament of a big villain."

"Villain?"

Bi bidong's mouth seemed to flash a color of ridicule, not to Qin Jian, but to the world: "if you have different positions, how can you talk about decent and villains? It's just becoming a king and defeating an enemy."

"That's right..."

Qin Jian held his arms with both hands: "if you succeed, you are positive. The only difference is whether all you do is good or bad from the perspective of fair value."

"Fair value? What's that?" said bidong.

Qin Jian smiled and said, "fair value is from the most just point of view. In other words, whether you are beneficial or harmful to the development of the world. If it is harmful, even if you win, future generations will not recognize you."

Bibidong looked very positive and asked, "so, what should we do to benefit?"

Qin Jian looked at the endless lights below and said slowly, "in the final analysis, if you are in a high position, you can still have compassion for those in a low position."

"Just as you sympathized with the two maidens?" said Bibi's East head.

Qin Jian nodded gently and said, "this is not that I stand at the commanding height of morality and say that everyone is equal, nor is it the heart of the virgin. I am also very selfish. If innocent people suffer because of my fault, I will feel uneasy, so I will have compassion for them."

"The more you are in a high position, the more likely it is that a decision will affect the life and death of millions of people..."

Qin Jian smiled and compared with his host: "if you can, please always have compassion for those in the low position, not to appear noble, but to reassure us."