Dawn of the Grey Tower

Every story will have its end, just like every story will have a beginning. Life is not so. Although death is a heavy end that all creatures are not willing to face, for other people, when a creature dies, his life can be judged, and his value can be measured. So if we can abandon our identity as living beings and look at death only from the perspective of the narrator, then it is not that bad, right?

"A lot of nonsense, I only know one kind of death, and I can only understand one kind of death. Devil, you never want to deceive me." King Cang standing in the top room of the castle roared angrily at a corner of the room. The waiter outside the room, listening to the roar, shrank, thinking that there should be no one other than the king. But his thoughts came to mind here, and it was already hours after the poor waiter woke up again.

"Do n’t be so excited, my majesty. You see, because of you, I have to let that poor gentleman sleep. When he finds out that the king who should be protected is dead tomorrow morning, I think the gallows will be his last. That ’s where we want to go, and that ’s not what we want to see, right? ”A face slowly came out of the empty darkness, with a pale mask smeared into a smile. The devil's body gradually formed, leaving only the knee below and still trapped in the shadows, constantly combining and dispersing, proving that this world does not welcome his visit.

"Humph." Sigt snorted coldly, and turned back to sit on the only chair in the room. This is also the only piece of furniture in this room, a cold seat set on the ground. According to the group training of the Hurn family, this chair is not allowed to wrap anything that makes it more comfortable or better-looking. But unlike the bad feeling when sitting, the orientation of this chair matches the height of the room, allowing the person sitting on it to see the dawn of the capital first. For Hearn, who served as the king of the past, this is a quiet room where they can meditate, and at the same time, it is also the place where every king who died in the castle summed up his life.

"Although I have said it many times, I really want to say it again. Your family, the Hern family, is the most impressive family that I have lived for so long and met so many emperors of the mortal kingdom. One of you is really an incredible group of people. For a race of human life, even an extraordinary hero, his descendants will quickly fall into mediocrity, and occasionally one or two rejuvenation, mostly because of the acquired Education is not self-discipline in the bloodline. In the final analysis, bloodline does not have the ability to guide people. "The devil published a long self-explanatory speech, dragging his broken body to the seat. But unlike the courtiers prowling around the throne, the masked evil spirits looked down upon the throne of the lion on the throne with cold eyes like the angels sent by the gods in the oil paintings handed down to the world. "So what can really have the ability to guide people's hearts? Ha ha, yes, laws and dogmas, morality and responsibility. At this point I have to admit that mortals, you and your ancestors have done so perfect, your behavior is interpreted What is the order? "

"I'm not here to hear these words from you, devil." Sigt stared directly at the darkness outside the window. The king knew that the night had just begun, and wanted to see the dawn, there was still a long time to wait. And for yourself, maybe that dawn will never come.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I feel too sentimental. You know that I can't always control my mouth. This may be why I can't be the devilish demons. There are so many times, I'm almost Ca n’t help telling the poor worms how many traps there are in the things they want to sign and they are blind to this. That ’s why I had to wear a mask, I ’m afraid my expression will scare the fish that will be hooked, just Like the little wizard of a short time ago, hehe. "The evil spirit's humble bottom body, his hands drawn in the air, seemed to explain his own words. But he soon realized that in front of the man sitting in the iron chair, he did n’t have to do this, “But I think, if a monarch like you becomes my kind, you wo n’t make such a mistake, will you? It means that people like you seem to be born with the trust of others. Those of your courtiers, who believe in you so much, have never been suspicious of you ... "

"Enough!" The king frowned, his hands grabbing the armrests of the seat, and the green muscles burst out. But soon, Siget's body relaxed, he knew that the other party would not be scared by the roar, and he did not want the devil to guide his feelings, "Do what you should do, devil."

Siegert ’s calmness silenced the masked evil spirit for a moment. He looked at the mortal through the mask. Although his words were just full of praises to the Hurn family and to Hurn Siegt, but that Mostly just the devil's habitual confusion. But now, the existence of this self-proclaimed Mr. Smile really noticed something special about King Cang, but he still couldn't understand what it meant. Shaking his head gently, the devil decided to follow the mortal instructions.

"Okay, my majesty. So, the last question, although this deal was not proposed by the devil, but the broker broker still asked to keep this link. Sigt. Hearn, if you want to pray, then pray .Pray to the God you believe, to the God you know, to pray that they appear to stop us from doing evil. Pray to them, save your soul. "The devil whispered, his voice surrounding the king At this time, the language becomes very confusing like honey.

"No need. I know many gods, I know their names, their legends, their teachings. But I won't pray to them, because I am the king of the lions, the blood of Hern, so I I will not pray to God for forgiveness and salvation ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ If killing is sin, then I am willing to pay for every life I kill; if anger is sin, then I am willing to pay for my burning in every anger ; If life itself is sin, oh, how about I embrace the devil? "

"Ah, this is really the best hospice prayer I've ever heard. I'm going to goose bumps when you say it, although I don't have skin." I don't know when the evil spirit has stood in front of Sigte, blocking it The scenery outside the window. His legs also became complete, and all the details of the entire body were clearly visible. The devil opened his arms, his face in a mask was raised, facing upward. "Then the transaction is established. Under my witness, my employer, the broker, and you, the last descendants of the Cangshi royal family, have a contract, your soul will be owned by him, and he will make the ghost heart in the Cangshi territory. , Continue to sleep. Anyway, your soul needs to go through some processes before it can come in handy. Before that, please take a rest. When you wake up, we will have a lot to say. "

Unknown black mist overflowed from under the devil's robe and enveloped him and Siget on the iron chair. This process lasted a long time, almost as long as the whole night. When the first rays of morning light shone into this room, there was no trace of the devil in the room. Sunshine, climbing on the seat, seemed to feel the heat, and the person sitting in the chair moved his fingers. He stretched as if he had just woke up from a deep sleep, and then smiled at the corner of his mouth when he saw the sunrise.

"It's a good deal." ...

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