winter era

Chapter 44 Dead people are normal
"There is absolutely no glory and affection in Kaos' heart."

The old headmaster was sitting on the rocking chair, smoking a pipe and puffing his mouth, his face full of wrinkles and age spots was full of dissatisfaction.

That young man was just too arrogant.Although the old sage has to admit his talent, but that kind of arrogance will definitely bring destruction and disaster to the empire.This thought lingered like a cloud the moment he saw Kaos' eyes.

He can't stay in one place.

The old sage swears, that is definitely not the look that a law-abiding person can show.

Indifferent, cruel, tyrannical, arrogant.Seeping from the depths of that 20-year-old's soul was a sense of desperation that would make ninety-nine out of ten people in the world scream and go crazy.That young man is definitely not crazy or paranoid, there is a living hell in his brain.Only an obsession close to the curse is supporting his body from being driven by that crazy spirit.The great wizard named Kaos is such a dangerous existence.

If it is an ordinary person, he will not let a time bomb that may detonate at any time be by his side.So the sky sage felt that it was very normal for him to add shackles to Kaos, and it couldn't be more normal.Even ordinary people know to call the police to deal with a lunatic, let alone Sky Sage, an old guy who has lived for quite a long time?

So the sky sage took advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime gap, took advantage of Kaos' crazy obsession, and quietly put a rein on his crazy pace.Hope to stop his pace.

"You are actually playing with fire, my friend." The strong man in front of the sky sage shook his head regretfully.

The old man had been a friend of the Sage for many years.Wearing a griffon coat of arms full of scars that had been discarded in the year of the scars, and wearing a pair of Modrel-made iron gauntlets, most of the scalp has retreated due to years of neglect, leaving only Some gray hair floated behind the old man's head.The man with a long, narrow knife mark running across the bridge of his nose looked at the angry sage with a pitiful expression, and in a slow and clear voice made clear his interest to his friend.

"That Kaos will never be used by your methods. I think you should know what kind of mental state that kind of person is. We are not young anymore, Ourisi. Young people's affairs should be left to young people themselves Solve it, instead of our old guy putting shackles on him. That will only make him hate the current world even more, and then destroy the entire inherent order."

"So so what? He's just a great wizard, can he turn the world upside down?" The old sage blew his beard dissatisfied.

"But that's a 20-year-old great wizard. He will surely turn the world upside down in ten years." The old soldier raised his iron gauntlet and stroked the white beard on his chin, looking at him with a wonderful smile on his face. old friend.

"He will be able to obtain the power of the sage ten years later. And this person is very vengeful. He used various reasons to kill the knights in the knight hunting one by one. From the knight himself to the people who insulted and made fun of him Attendant, no one was spared, and each one was crushed from soul to body. His revenge was written on his face. If you use him like this, you are not afraid that he will be released from hell or heaven in ten years. Plane jumping to your side and directly hanging your old bones?"

"...But I think I'm right. That man is too dangerous."

The headmaster lowered his head and thought about the possibility of such a thing happening, and found that it was really possible to do so given that guy's personality.

No, considering this guy from the perspective of a madman, he must have done more extreme things, right?Maybe he will suppress his own anger step by step to achieve a perfect lore, and what he likes to do is to push people into the abyss of despair little by little.That kind of head-on fighting style is not suitable for the gloomy dead kid who looks like the world is on the verge of destruction.

No, no, or should I start worrying about whether my eating habits are correct from now on?That guy will not give up any chance to kill, poisoning and assassination may be as simple as eating and drinking for him, right?

Just thinking about it this way, the sage looked at the black tea in his hand and felt that he couldn't let it go.

"It seems that you also know how that guy killed someone." The old warrior blew on his beard and spread his hands. "Be prepared to realize that you will not live in peace in this life. Where is the reason for guarding against thieves for a thousand days? Do you think he will care about those useless rules? As long as it doesn't violate his morals, it doesn't matter if he is assassinated and poisoned." Can't do it."

"Anyway, a genius who can be called a great wizard is unlikely to do it like this? I have read all those materials. He is indeed advancing strictly in accordance with the rules and regulations. He has not surpassed anything and has not reduced anything—"

"But you can't deny the madness of this guy, can you? He is a mad dog without rules. No, maybe worse than a mad dog. After all, a mad dog can't eat rocks and jump into lava, but that guy can You are so mean that you do these things, and your mind is twisted like a robot." The old man stretched out his palm and snatched the black tea from the headmaster's hand, and drank the teacup to his mouth amidst the sage's dissatisfaction, completely ignoring it. The so-called mellow aroma and aftertaste.

"That child is a pure person. Although the devil is said to be at the top of destruction, he will not destroy his own existence and self-cognition. Although angels are listed at the top of law, their core of justice and order It was originally an illusory concept. They are not pure, and they all have their own loopholes. Human beings are fundamentally different from those defective products."

Conversational imaging is not a very difficult term.Using dialogue to construct a corresponding concept directly in the mind, the sage can easily understand the conceptual link on the soul conveyed to him by his friends.

What appeared in that mind was a human shadow whose whole body was stained by an indescribable color.

"The name Kaos actually has meaning." After drinking the high-grade black tea brewed by the principal like a cow chewing peony, the stout child stretched out his iron palm and grabbed a cigar worth less than half an acre of cultivated land. After lighting it up, he took a deep breath.

Almost a third of the entire cigar has been smoked in just one puff.The gray smoke caused by the burning gradually spread in the principal's room with his heavy breathing.Under the feeble light cast by the gray sun, the bald old man wearing the Griffin Heart Armor is like a sculpture coming out of an epic, with gray dust and some hazy and vague prophecies.Leave a useful or useless dream to the current people.

"Chaos and disorder, the original darkness. In other words, it is pure. He is extremely pure, purer than crystal, purer than air, and the whole person is a puppet who is filled with that kind of consciousness. This If you want to master it, you might as well count on those demons to make peace with the angels. It cannot be manipulated by humans."

"It's 'it' instead of 'he'..." The dean also lit a cigar and smoked it quietly.

"After all, didn't the two of us treat it as a human? It's just a monster that looks just like a human. Genius is just the poison permeating his body. His will has been fixed from the very beginning, isn't it? Humans can shake."

"Because human beings have weaknesses." The ancient sculpture smiled boldly, revealing a mouth full of white teeth.

"Human beings can be mastered, and the world view can be shaken by others. Time can heal any pain suffered by human beings, and other people's opinions can also affect anyone's behavior. Human beings are society, and human beings are a collection of groups. Even if Even mages need the crystal network to communicate. Human beings who do not communicate with others can only die lonely. Don’t the so-called non-communicators also rely on books and messages to communicate? To be able to communicate is to be able to communicate, and to be able to communicate is to be able to communicate. Weakness. Human beings without weaknesses do not exist. It is such a general and correct conclusion.”

The old warrior turned his head and moved his body.Due to the stiffness of the joints, there is a worrying sound of 'krakkala' from time to time.But the old soldier didn't care about anything, but stretched his body in the principal's room, doing all kinds of stretching exercises that young people might do to their waists.The armor and the iron lining of the inner lining intertwined with each other, making teeth-stinging sounds, but the old general did not intend to relax at all, and was still doing that set of actions cautiously.

"I remember those who studied drama once summed up something called the three laws of monsters. I think it is very suitable for this Kaos. The first point is that monsters cannot communicate. The second point is that monsters have no weaknesses. The third point is that Monsters cannot die, or they will be reborn after death. These are the three laws summed up by those people that make monsters the best. Kaos has two of these three points, and he is a very outstanding monster."

"Even if you say so, he is still a human being?"

Under the gaze of the principal's twitching brows, the old general finished his exercise and heaved a long sigh of relief.Facing the gloomy old sage, the old general who came out of the scroll smiled and said about his views on monsters.

"That Kaos isn't human. It's just a monster that looks like a human. You're just playing with fire to master it, my friend. I haven't seen a creature with such a will in hell. He simply wants to To do something for a goal, he even does not hesitate to destroy the world. If he can really succeed, he will never hesitate."

"So take my advice, old friend. Leave him alone. Otherwise you'll just—"

"Principal! It's not good! Things are not good!"

Halfway through the bald veteran's speech, the mahogany door of the principal's office was roughly pushed open by a pockmarked student.Rolled in from the outside because of too much force, staggered a few steps on the ground and slammed onto the principal's mahogany table, staring at the great sage who concealed his identity sadly.

"You are a student of the Imperial Academy of Magic now! What a shame to be in a hurry!" The old headmaster was frightened to death by the boy who broke in, and he opened his throat and roared at the hurried student regardless of his disguise. .

"Now take a deep breath! Tell me what happened!"

"Ah?! Ah, oh oh oh! Hiss... hoo..."

The pockmarked student was taken aback for a moment, and then realized what he was coping with.Regardless of the weird-looking old soldier next to him, he stood upright along the principal's mahogany desk.He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then opened his eyes and looked at the old headmaster firmly, and told a situation that made the old headmaster feel like his brain would explode in a tone like an announcer.

"Kaos. Nicholas and Rost. Dracula killed three students and wounded seventeen students in the academy's tournament arena. Four of them have lost consciousness and are dying. Now the duo is Facing the challenges of the whole school..."

"...you should have said this earlier!"

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