Chapter 973： Existence of blasphemy weapons

Do you still don't understand a sentence? Let the whole person of Victor seem to be frozen, completely frozen.

He struggled to shift his gaze to the place where the sound came out, and then it seemed to be like a cockroach, and such words came from the eyes of his nephew.

"I don't understand? I haven't figured out what I have yet? Can't you tell me? Baron Einz Belen, is it so interesting to play with me?"

The more he said, the louder the voice, the more filled with anger and anger. And this is to let Smith, who has already come out of the sanatorium, reveal a helpless smile.

"Do you know? I always thought that for most people, ignorance is the best choice. Blindly pursuing the answer is not really a good thing for people like you. Because you know the answer." What can you do? You have neither changed the ability of everything, nor can you avoid all of this. So it is better to be an ignorant person than to worry about things that you should not know."

Smith. Zhou thought that he was completely instinct to admit Victor. But Victor can't accept his kindness. Or, he simply doesn't think Smith Zhou is correct.

So at this moment, he was completely mad at Smith. Zhou screamed.

"I don't know, why should I be a ignorant? I am being played by your so-called answer. In the end, you are not willing to give you a basic answer. Don't you think this is too much for me. Is it unfair? Or is this the means you have played for your companions, until you are going to kill me?"

"It’s not as serious as you said." Shaking his head, Smith, who was a little funny about Victor’s statement, swept him a week and smiled at him after seeing his serious look. "Since you want to know this answer, then I will tell you."

"It's actually very simple. Everything you are confused about can be explained by an explanation. That is my identity. I am the red pine nuts, the one who imprisoned those fierce gods. Everything, including those of the fierce gods. It’s all part of my design. Can you understand what I said?”

Smith's succinct words made Victor fall into deep silence. At this moment, he did not know what kind of expression to use, to face the man who told him all the truth.

I want to be filled with indignation and ask why he wants to hide this from himself, but because he fears the power represented by this man, he can't ask a word. I want to cry that I am being played in the sorrow of the palm of my hand, but also because of a kind of complicated emotions and thoughts, so that he can not completely open it.

At this time, he finally understood the one that Smith said before Zhou, the benefit of being an ignorant. This is indeed annoying, because he knows what it is like if he knows this? He has no ability to change anything, and he has no ability to avoid anything. In the hands of Smith Zhou, he is like a drifting duckweed, everything is involuntarily. Rather than doing this, it’s really better to know better than nothing.

A person who is arrogant will produce this kind of thinking, and it is already in the end of the road. His heart has been traumatized, and his self-confidence and persistence have been devalued. At this time, he already had the idea that all his past ambitions were just a ridiculous fantasy. Because compared with the man in front of him, he really feels that he is nothing, and the small is just like an ant.

He is already starting to renounce himself, but this is not what Smith. Zhou is willing to see. If this is the case, then he is equivalent to a waste. It is a mistake to waste time on a waste. Therefore, he must regain his strength.

"Mr. Dum, what are you upset about? You know, if someone like you has to worry about this problem, then those guys who are even worse than you, are you going to be even more miserable? Learn to look in the right direction. Although it is not as important as you think, your existence is not that you are nothing. In fact, being able to tell you this and letting you come here means You already have a very unusual opportunity."

"Opportunity?" He snorted, and asked Viktor, who was hoarse. "What opportunities do people like me have? In the end, they are still being played in the hands of a puppet."

"If you succumb to self-satisfaction, then you can only be a puppet. No, even you can't even have a puppet. That's the position for the ignorant, you know so many things, don't you May go back to the original place."

The smile on the face of Smith, who was pushing up in a wheelchair, has converged. His look is dull, and he feels a kind of pressure like a mountain. The kind of inattention is the danger of the collapse of the mountains, and it makes Victor realize that this dangerous man has already moved a few points to his own. However, this kind of killing is hidden, because Smith Zhou obviously gave him a chance.

"But, Mr. Dum. I have to admit that you are a capable guy. If you are a guy like you, if you are so ruined, it would be a pity. I appreciate talent, in fact The hero of humanity is the guy who makes me feel. You are no exception. So, I am willing to give you a chance. You should be able to understand what I mean, this is your last chance."

Swallowing a bit of saliva caused by fear, Victor, who was called a talent by Smith. Zhou, took a look at the man in front of him, then he lowered his head deeply and said to him mercifully.

"Adult, what are you told?"

The problem of standing and dying will not exist in the minds of people like Victor, so he doesn’t have to spend any time at all, he is already directly crouching in front of Smith. This way, he expressed his final choice.

And this choice is obviously to satisfy Smith.

People always appreciate the heroes of hard bones, but they don't want to think about how such people might be so easily used. They are principled and have persistence. Using them means you have to compromise on their principles and persistence. And this is equivalent to a lot of things you can't use them to complete.

So in contrast, Smith. Zhou prefers to use those who don't have so many principles and can stretch with the song. It is not a mistake to recognize the current affairs as Junjie. At the very least, they are not inferior to the former in terms of ability, and they really need a lot more convenience.

It is like this Victor in front of you, which is undoubtedly a good example. As long as you can survive and get the most practical benefits, such people will not care what they are going to do. And it is precisely because of this that many things are explained to him, which is a very good choice.

"It's very simple! Mr. Dum, you just have to go back to Mephisto and use this stuff."

When it comes to this, Smith Zhou has found a strange dagger from behind him.

The quaint shape makes it possible to see its history for a long time. The clearly visible copper rust above shows that such a weapon is completely made of copper. It doesn't look sharp, and the edge can even be said to be somewhat fragmented. But it is such a weapon, but it gives Victor a feeling of encountering a terrible flood of beasts.

He couldn't understand the reason for this, but he could feel that this special feeling must be something that could not be separated from the words that were engraved on the sword.

It was a few very strange words, the ancient ones were almost indistinguishable, and they were deeply engraved into the sword. In the middle of these words, you can clearly see some dark red, as if what solidified the same trace. It is like blood, but it doesn't seem to be. Because there is a very obvious burnt and corroded mark around this mark. If this is blood, then this blood is too terrible.

But if this is not the case, then what will it be? When Victor couldn't think too much, he raised his hands respectfully and took the dagger from the hands of Smith Zhou. Then he asked carefully to Smith. Zhou.

"Adult, is this thing?"

"I didn't promise you, give you a chance to avenge Mephisto? This is the opportunity I gave you." He smiled slightly, and Smith. Zhou pointed to the dagger in his hand. Explain to him. "This is the sacred sword that the ancient emperor created specifically to kill the gods. As long as you glared at Mephisto, you put the weapon that entangled countless curses and resentments into his body. He even has a day. The big skill is, after all, an end to death. How about, are you willing to give it a try?"

"Can you kill the weapon of God?" Looking at this short sword that was not very eye-catching, Victor couldn't help the greed in his heart and swallowed a hard sip.

This is a weapon that can kill the gods. If you use it well, you can do a lot of incredible things. Even said that it can create a terrible miracle. But the question is, do you really want to do this? (To be continued...)