The Barrage Said, I Am the Final Villain In the Game Chapter 134

  Chapter 134 We just want you to die

   A greeting without any emotional fluctuations came from under the other party's mask.

  Even though he had never heard this tone, Lynn still recognized the other party's identity.

   Smiling slightly, he responded softly: "Good evening, old Mr. Enoch."

   "." Enoch didn't seem to expect such a response from him, and he was stunned for a while before speaking again, "You really don't want to suffer at all."

  Lin En asked rhetorically, "Does anyone like to suffer losses?"

   "A loss is a blessing, this is the advice of the blood left by the predecessors."

   "So they died, no one knows who said this first."

   Enoch glanced at him again.

  Even with the cover of a mask, he can still see the ease in the opponent's heart.

Shaking his head, his voice suddenly became much colder: "I don't even like to listen to the words of the seniors, but I really don't understand 'respecting the old', your etiquette lesson, forget it, you are not nobles, naturally you don't have 'etiquette' '."

"Etiquette?" Lynn sneered, "What you call etiquette is just to make the lower-ranking people submit to the shackles of the higher-ranking ones. Once the 'etiquette' is violated, the 'low-ranking people' will cause disasters. As time goes by, you We managed to bind these people with so-called 'ceremonies', making them more awed by you."

  Enoch said disapprovingly: "Shouldn't the inferiors be in awe of the superiors?"

   "People whose life and death are in the hands of others are not qualified to pray for mercy."

   "So, you think I'm a 'lower person'?" Lynn frowned slightly, "My life and death are in your hands?"

"if not."

  Enoch smiled lightly: "At such a short distance, even General Griffin standing here cannot prevent my long sword from being unsheathed—not to mention, he is now at Lückburg on the border between the Rhine and the Blue Land."

   "Hehe." Lynn also smiled.

  He turned his head, looked at the woman in black who suddenly stopped on the stage, and raised his chin, indicating that he was fine.

   "You won't do it." He said softly without turning his head.

   "Huh?" Enoch narrowed his eyes slightly, "Forgive me for not knowing where your confidence comes from."

   "Isn't this, you gave it?" Lynn wrote lightly, "You made this game, isn't it for me?"

   "I couldn't think of it at all before. Although your actions overlapped with the timeline of my father's preparations for me to take over the business later, I rejected such an idea because I couldn't find a reason."

"However, I know that you are a smart person, and you will not do something meaningless for no reason, and since the 'Earl Enoch who shouldn't appear at the auction' is sitting next to me, it is obvious that your target , that's me—of course, the above is just speculation.”

   “What really convinced me was something else.”

  He turned his head again, looking at Enoch's chest: "You, believe in Slaanesh."

  When Enoch appeared beside him, Lynn felt faintly that there was a wave in his soul.

   That was the wave from Yvette.

  It represents that it has received a call from the outside world.

  Although Yvette's current strength has been broken and can no longer be broken, but when in face-to-face contact, she can still feel a little bit of communication with believers.

  At the same time, Lynn thought of the Slaanesh Order that existed in Catalina—[Bright Meeting], which the bullet screens had told him.

   Coincidentally, the name of this hotel is also called [Brilliant].

  Then, it becomes clear.

   "Papa Papa—"

  Enoch applauded slightly: "Is it my Lord's blessing to you? You can feel my faith, but I can't find the mark on you."

   Lynn smiled, but did not answer.

   Can't find it?

That's right!

  There is no mark on him at all.

Although Yvette has always said that he is her follower, she wanted to brand him at the first moment of meeting, but under the interference of Lynn's words, she successfully forgot about this matter, and has been doing it ever since. I don't think about it anymore.

   Therefore, Lynn is not a believer of Slaanesh at all, not even a follower.

  He is just a summoner named Yvette.

   If it is calculated according to the relationship of feeding and feeding, Yvette has to call him master!

  It's a pity that Enoch doesn't know this. He only thinks that the other party wants to hide it and doesn't want to say more. If he really knows the truth, he will definitely not care about it.

  Fingers crossed, Enoch narrowed his eyes slightly: "Since you already know my purpose, then I think you won't cooperate with me."

   "So, forgive me for playing tricks."

  He snapped his fingers lightly.

  The hall that had been boiling because of the black-robed woman suddenly fell silent, and not even the slightest sound could be heard anymore.

  In the huge hall, there was an unprecedented silence.

  At the same time, from Yvette, Lynn once again felt a sudden slight fluctuation.

  Compared to just now, although the fluctuations this time are still weak, they are more or less more intense than just now.

"It has been more than 300 years since the establishment of the [Brilliant Conference], which happens to be the same as the history of the Enoch family." Enoch said with a smile, "So, our family is the most loyal believer in joy, [ In the Resplendent Conference], the purity of the belief in our Lord is absolutely unrivaled in the Rhine Kingdom."

   "I want to call my Lord with this sacrifice."

   "At least, let him open his lower eyes a little bit, and look at this world."

  Lin En stroked the armrest of the seat, smiled, and said, "At this time, should I act a little bit to stop your movement?"

  Enoch lay lazily on the chair, and said casually, "Please go ahead."

   "I'm curious, what method will you use"

  Seeing that the chest of a person in the hall was pierced by a woman in a black robe under Lynn's instructions, Enoch closed his mouth and swallowed back the words he was about to say.

   “What an unexpected solution.”

   "Really." Lynn spread his hands, "You see, as long as you kill everyone, you won't be able to continue, right?"

   "If you don't offer sacrifices, there will be no gods to listen to your prayers."

  Enoch fell silent.

  He really didn't expect that Lynn would dare to kill the people in the hall.

  Everyone present, except for some outsiders whom he specially recruited, were almost all famous nobles in the kingdom.

   One or two may not have that much ability, but killing them, the consequences are absolutely impossible to be small.

  But Lin En not only did it, but also did it so simply.

   To kill a chicken, you have to grab the wings first!

   "Tsk."

  Earl Enoch shook his head: "Don't think that you can just deal with a blue barbarian."

  The sound of flesh and blood being separated fell, and it was obvious that this was another clean hunt.

   "Is this also a blue barbarian?" Lynn tilted his head and waved his hand again, "What about this one?"

   Watching the third man fall, Enoch again did not reply to Lynn.

  The fallen people were all pierced through their chests and fell down. Their masks were still firmly hung on their faces, covering their faces.

  Even if it was him, it was impossible to tell whether these people really belonged to the blue land people he found.

  Similarly, he couldn't tell whether Lynn was trying to blow up.

  Even if it was, he couldn't really let Lynn continue working.

   It is true that the consequences of beheading nobles are very serious, but this fault may not necessarily be borne by him.

  They are just a knife, everyone will condemn it together, it must be the person holding him.

  Perhaps the person holding the knife didn't want to bring things to such an extent, but the knife was too heavy to hold, and even he was forced to be driven by inertia.

   Once there is a full-scale confrontation, don't even think about it, you will definitely be the one who loses.

  And this is completely inconsistent with Enoch's core appeal.

   "Hoo—"

  Enoch breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled relaxedly: "I underestimated you. As expected, all members of Blazer's family are executioners with guillotines."

  Lin En spread his hands innocently: "I am doing harm to the people."

   "If I ask for a behead in Plaza Catalina, I'm sure I'll get a huge amount of cheers, right?"

   "Do you really think of yourself as a judge?"

  Enoch sneered: "Do you really think that if you are tacitly allowed to kill people, you will become the messengers of justice?"

   "Messenger of justice?" Lynn glanced at him unexpectedly, "I no longer believed in such things when I was a few years old."

  "The Messenger of Justice only upholds his own justice, and my justice is also the justice that belongs only to me."

"in short."

  Lin En grinned, and the smile under the mask was very bright.

   "—I am my justice."

   "Hehe." Enoch's eyes became more contemptuous, "So, how can you solipsists be able to lift the hammer of judgment?"

   "It's really hypocritical."

   "You seem to have made a mistake."

   Lynn crossed his fingers.

  "We never claimed that we were judges, that was just a title you gave us on your own."

  "We are not judges, and what we uphold is not 'justice' in the eyes of the public. In fact, we have never tried to uphold anything."

   he chuckled.

   "We just want you to die."

   "That's all."

  (end of this chapter)

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