Old days in the box

Chapter 257 Sometimes the dead are more useful than the living!

Borrowing the interconnected quantum magic network, "Justice" commandeered the faceless man by landing in a different place, and temporarily participated in their little party!

“You should wear this medal with pride, just like the best hunter will make the head of the beast he hunts into a trophy and hang it on the wall as his own glory. May justice last forever and justice be immortal. world.”

"Justice" condensed the blue-purple quantum magic power in the faceless man's fingers, dissolved the original mother tree pattern on the brooch, and used nanosurgery-level precision to rearrange the metal imprints on it to forge it into a faceless ocean. idol.

It reached out again, and this time, Vidal took the medal representing the Son of the Old One.

"Thank you." He raised his head again and looked at this strange man who was different from other silver killers.

"Justice" nodded gracefully. If he wanted to win over people's hearts, his words could be called a sure blow.

What is justice? The death of a murderer is the simplest justice in the world. An eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth are justice. Revenge is justice.

Only then did "Justice" turn his head to look at the hall. The quantum state of "Compassion" was quietly suspended in mid-air looking at him, while Taiyin had a smile on his face, as if to say, "Good brother, well done." ".

"What are you doing here? There is no arrangement for the appearance of 'Justice' in tonight's plan." The faceless men who mimicked priests, priests and executioners all raised their heads and looked at the faceless man instead of "Mercy" .

"I have no intention of interfering with your plans - although I have noticed that you have been a little too charitable in your approach to this injustice."

The faceless man possessed by "Justice" looked around, seemingly showing a dissatisfied expression.

"I'm just here as a messenger to convey a message from the 'war' to you. His deployment is almost complete. He wants to know how much time you need to complete your part?"

A simple sentence, but it reveals an infinite amount of information.

"I am not the one who can complete the deployment by simply entering the Jade World as a guest. The situation on the Byzantine side is more complicated and cannot be compared with the Jade World." "Mercy" made a fierce counterattack.

"There is nothing we can do about it. If War were to be responsible for the deployment of Byzantium, war would have started now, right? In comparison, you are more suitable here." "Justice" did not deny her statement.

"Since you know, don't push it. Don't forget, this is your plan."

"——This is MOSS's plan. It is a collaboration based on the intertwining of each of our independent ideas. We should abide by it. I have no intention of urging you, but it is necessary for you to give your specific answer. 'War' has found his way. We have a suitable candidate, what about you?"

A gradually fierce dispute arose between the two digital personalities who also came from MOSS and belonged to MOSS, and even had some emotions in it.

This is the result of the highly evolved intelligence, which has produced powerful self-learning capabilities within the machine.

Just like machine learning to play chess, normal AI can call on all external help, including all the big data of human game experience so far and actual combat simulations to improve and iterate.

However, once a machine evolves to a certain level, it is no longer satisfied with limited external objects, but has the ability to learn itself from within. It can learn infinite knowledge through infinite self-play, and no longer needs any external objects.

These digital personalities who are part of MOSS have already had countless conversations and studies in the quantum magic network. The ideas they generated among each other have intertwined into a huge plan, which extends from Byzantium all the way to the Jade World, full of ambition.

Tonight's trial is just the prologue for them.

While "Mercy" and Taiyin spent several weeks sneaking into Byzantium, "War" had already set off for the Jade World, where the other end of the plan was launched. Now, news of the plan has been heard from the Jade World. respond.

"My candidate is right in front of you." The Faceless Man, who mimicked the appearance of the Judge Father, replied.

"Justice" looked back at the confused Vidal, who couldn't understand what they were talking about at this time, and had no idea what these weirdos who could change into others at will wanted to do.

"It's a good seedling." The purple-blue one-eyed light slowly flowed from "Justice"'s face, and he stared at Vidal and said: "Have you ever thought about who is the culprit that caused this unfair trial?"

"Is it that noble?" Vidal was a little confused.

"The behavior of the nobles is certainly abominable, but they are those who use privileges, not those who create them. The tribunal has made fair investigations and judgments on all files, but mortal laws cannot usurp the privileges in their hands and truly seize them. He who walks in the righteousness of your blood is the name of a thousand flowers.” The electronic male voice of “Justice” is low and magnetic, like a whisper hanging in a person’s ear, an impassioned speech addressed only to one person.

"But I have killed the man who was supposed to pay the debt," Vidal said.

"You may have destroyed the body of Zimisis, but as long as the surname Qianhua exists, justice and justice will not come to this country. Harmful order spreads in this empire like an invisible cancer, just like your sister. Tragedies will only happen over and over again."

"I know what you want to say, but I'm just a civilian. This is the limit of what we can do." Vidal shook his head, how could he not understand such an obvious hint.

"Why do you think so?" The silver Faceless Man still stared at him. Rarely, "Justice" did not immediately deny his idea, but asked rhetorically.

"This country belongs to them. It has been since thousands of years ago. They are servants kneeling at the feet of gods, and we are just sinners kneeling at their feet. This is simply impossible."

"You are right. It is impossible to do it with the name Vidal, but what if I tell you that I can give you a name that is powerful enough? For example... Vidal Tilius Thousand Flowers?"

The faceless man possessed by "Justice" began to flow, and the liquid metal in his body changed mimetically in front of Vidal's eyes, turning into a human appearance and regaining the look of an elderly lady.

What he turned into turned out to be the appearance of the deceased Mrs. Tilius!

Vidal was stunned for a moment, and then he turned around and looked around. There were also the Judge Priest, the Priests of the Inquisition, and the Executioners. All the people who were originally in this church were still standing at this moment, still "alive", except for those who were dead. of Tzimisces.

He suddenly understood why these people became the way they did. This was more than just a simple exercise of justice. They clearly chose this trial carefully and took a fancy to the identity of everyone in it!

This is a robbery of "identity"!

Tilius is one of the few branches of the Thousand Flowers family that has lost its population, and has just moved back to Constantinople from the outer city. They are the perfect target for robbery. As long as they can steal their names, they can then obtain Thousand Flowers. this surname.

"We have a plan to use the surname of Thousand Flowers to deconstruct the privileges brought by the belief in the Mother Goddess. This wrong god has been here long enough. It's time to correct some mistakes and uphold some injustices. The only question is, will you Join us?"

The Faceless Man, who took the form of Mrs. Tilius, stretched out his hand to him. At this time, there were familiar faces in the center of the hall, all of them were sent by the Tribunal tonight, as if nothing happened tonight. It happened, and they were all waiting for Vidal's answer.

Vidal looked at the reforged brooch in his hand. On it was a faceless ocean god, a symbol belonging to another god named the Son of the Old One. It was He who sent his own apostle to him. sent out this life-changing opportunity.

Maybe somewhere down the line, this is the path that his sister also wants him to take?

Vidal put the brooch on himself, and then took the hand extended by "Mrs. Tilius".

dong dong——

Outside the dark night, the door of the Sanctuary Church finally opened.

The priest who had finished pronouncing the sentence walked out with the executioner and priests. Mrs. Tilius, who had the surname of Thousand Flowers, and her son were also escorted unscathed.

The troops guarding the door had long been accustomed to it and were not surprised. Instead, they put away their firearms and prepared to make way.

Qianhua is a servant of God, and mortal laws cannot judge them. The outcome of tonight has been determined from the moment they appeared.

But just as the troops staggered their ranks, endless resentment and darkness surged out from behind them, as if they had just experienced a tragic massacre, and murderous intent overflowed from them, like thousands of hells. Thousands of troops and horses.

The soldiers all looked up in horror, but they only saw Tilius's "eldest son" wearing ill-fitting clothes walking down the steps, surrounded by those with murderous intent. People could not see his appearance clearly, but felt that He was completely different from when he first entered.

His face was still as calm as a lake in the dark night, but this time, all the complicated emotions had converged into the same one. He already had the beliefs he should abide by and understood the path he should practice.

"Prepare the car, His Highness Tilius is going home." The hooded senior priest led them to the forefront and said loudly.

(End of this chapter)