The Dimensional Journey of the Bad Knight

I want strength, but I don't want to lose my lifespan, delusional thinking that I can become stronger through wasting time.But actually?It was just comforting myself with physical exhaustion.

"However, it is enough to replace Allen temporarily. The wizard of the second executive department is also the strongest in the world."

"—Then, you should be mentally prepared to let them replace Messes permanently. Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't do well. They are useless to you."

"?!"

The sudden voice made Westcott's breathing quicken.

He put down the teacup slowly, turned his head unhurriedly, and looked at the man standing by the French window, looking at him with his arms folded.

This face Isaac had seen in the video, it was the magician.

"...So, Ellen failed? It's impossible to do this kind of thing with Hermit, even if she seems to be reversed. As a magician, you are stronger than I imagined."

Although this fact is somewhat unbelievable, Isaac will not deny what has happened, because it is meaningless.

Regardless of success or failure, as long as it is a fact, he will accept it, and then look for opportunities that are useful to him on this basis.

"It's okay, your toys are very interesting," Lin Lin said casually, playing with a ring, "Since I'm here, you don't know what I'm going to do, Westcott? "

"Then I really don't know, but I still have some guesses. Since you attacked Allen and the others, you may plan to be my enemy and come to kill me. Or, after you defeated Allen and the others , I think our side is very interesting, so I decided to get in touch and even join us.”

Isaac took a sip of black tea and talked eloquently.

His voice sounded very leisurely, and his attitude between the lines was extremely optimistic.With Lin Lin's way of thinking, he really almost didn't understand why he felt that he might want to join them.

Just when Lin Lin was about to deny him, he smiled and said:

"However, the latter is obviously my own sentimentality. You came to kill me, right? The base in the Pacific Ocean was attacked yesterday, and the elves were taken away. It should be you who did it."

Even though he knew that with the force shown by the opponent so far, he would basically die in the current environment, Ai Zac's attitude was still calm, as if he didn't care about his own life or death at all.

"You didn't refute it, it really is. However, I think there is still room for discussion on this matter. Since you are both magicians, then you must know what kind of existence the so-called elves are?"

After feeling Lin Lin's silent killing intent, Westcott was not only not afraid, but also smiled.

"That's right. Thirty years ago, the beginning we conjured up with elf magic was a genuine 'God'. As long as we usurp the power of God, the order of the world will be rewritten, and human society will become a society of magicians. "

"All of this is to avenge the humans who destroyed our village."

After telling the truth, Westcott smiled and extended his hand to Lin Lin.

"As magicians, although we come from different branches, we should have the same ideals. Explore magic, pursue power, and correct order. In order to create a A world where we can live happily.”

"We can work together, right?"

Lin Lin looked down at Westcott who was sitting on the sofa, nodded slightly and said, "The life of a magician is indeed miserable, and I agree with that alone."

"so?"

"—but I refuse!"

"Hey...can I ask why?"

Westcott frowned, and the smile faded from his face.

Since you didn't intend to cooperate, why did you chat with yourself for so long? The wizards will arrive soon, and it will not be so easy to kill him when the time comes.

Is this person very confident in himself, or does he not consider that there will be a call for help?

Lin Lin turned his head to glance at the scene outside the window, raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.

The game field swipes across the world, replacing the entire world intact.The building is still the same building, but only Westcott and Lin Lin are left in the whole building.

Westcott's expression changed immediately.

"From my standpoint, I might help some innocent magicians, but for a lunatic like you, of course there is only one way to deal with it."

Lin Lin walked slowly to the other end of the sofa as he spoke, and looked at Westcott's stiff expression.

"Surprised? Your preparations don't make sense at all."

Westcott is a very capable conspirator, and the principle of action is still the pursuit of pleasure, and the real pleasure offender is a complete lunatic.

He never overestimated his abilities, he had a very clear understanding of his own strengths and weaknesses, and he would not let his personal emotions influence the judgment of the situation.

But even if he was like this, it was impossible for him to understand Lin Lin's ability.Those who can do this are prophets, not conspirators.

He tried his best to overestimate Lin Lin, saw the second floor, and thought that Lin Lin was actually the first floor, but in fact Lin Lin was the fifth floor.

Therefore, no matter what preparations he made, he would undoubtedly die today.

"...I really didn't expect that you actually have the ability to build a field similar to that of an angel. I mistakenly thought that you could only move instantly. This was a serious mistake of mine."

"If the magicians of our lineage could have this kind of power, they wouldn't have been slaughtered by humans back then, and now they can easily restrain the elves and seize the power of 'God'."

Westcott's exclamation came from the heart - acting.

He was just envious of Lin Lin's strength, and his nostalgia and sadness were only verbal.In fact, he didn't take the fact that the village was destroyed by humans at all seriously.This is not so much his obsession or hatred, but a good excuse.

Anyway, in his words, Lin Lin didn't hear the firmness and hysteria in his heart burned by the fire of revenge like Alan's.

This man may be rotten from the root.

"Is this all your last words? Let's stop here."

Putting the ring he was playing with on his right hand, Lin Lin pressed his palm to the catalyst on his waist.