Thank you, man is in heaven and has become God

"It's just... Mond was an ice field before, right?"

The usually silly and cute little guy spoke unexpectedly clearly at this time.

"Relying on the power of that king, the former Mengde survived."

"In the story just now, it seems that the king didn't oppress and exploit the people, did he?"

"Just because of the illusory reason of freedom, I killed the benefactor who protected me..."

"...Isn't that too unreasonable?"

"Although freedom is illusory, it is more important than anything in this world."

As soon as Paimon finished speaking, Wendy shook her head and said seriously.

"The Lonely King looked at those subjects who bowed their bodies in the endless blowing, thinking that they were obedient, and satisfied with it."

"The lonely king who has never listened to the voices of his subjects is bound to be overthrown!"

ps: Sorry, today's two chapters of Kavinka made the author doubt life, so they are relatively late.

ps2: Regarding the lonely king of the tower, many original gods and colleagues are girls. The author Jun also wants to write girls, and accepts the protagonist as a family member. In most cases, she can replace the protagonist. What do you think of this idea? Sample?

Chapter 65: The True Tyrant

"But, even so..."

Paimon was taken aback by Wendy's imposing words, but she still insisted on her original idea.

"Isn't it too much to kill the king who once protected me?"

"What do you need..."

"...Can't we talk about it?"

"How can a king who lives in a high tower hear the voices of his subjects?"

Regarding Paimon's "naive" thoughts, Wendy shook her head slightly.

"But……"

"Okay, Paimon!"

Seeing that Paimon seemed to want to say something, Yawei stretched out his hand and nodded her little head, stopping her words.

"The world is not black and white, and there is no absolute right or wrong."

Yawei is not interested in the topic of whether the practice of the lonely king of the tower is correct.

Or for him, the argument doesn't make sense.

"There's no point in arguing about stuff like that..."

"It's just that it will be overthrown by the former Mond people, the lonely king of the tower..."

"...the method does have many flaws!"

Saying so, Yawei shook his head regretfully.

"Master Yahweh,"

Hearing Yawei's words, Paimon puffed up his cheeks slightly angrily.

"Do you also agree with that singer's point of view?"

"it's not true,"

Yawei glanced at Wendy and shook his head slightly.

"It's just that although the storm cut off freedom, it caused resistance."

"However, this matter is not without a solution."

"solution?"

"That's right!"

Yawei nodded his head lightly.

"I think the lonely king can use the flood..."

"That, that ancient king is the Demon God of Wind."

Wendy interrupted Yawei's words, he looked at the foreign god with a gentle smile in front of him, and inexplicably had a very bad premonition in his heart.

"There is no power to control the water elemental power..."

"Well, in that case, it's true..."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Wendy seemed to see a faint look of disappointment on Yawei's face.

"Then, the lonely king can let his subjects build a palace and use divine power on the palace so that it can isolate the cold wind."

Yahweh spoke his mind.

"However, only those who believe in him can live in the palace."

"Then, remove the storm that isolates the outside world until the cold current washes away everything, and then restore the wind barrier."

"Repeated this several times..."

"...There shouldn't be anyone thinking of overthrowing Him, right?"

"........."

After Yawei's words fell, except Ying and Paimeng who were a little better, everyone looked at Yawei with strange expressions, completely frightened by his thoughts.

"what happened?"

Seeing everyone's reaction, Yawei said something strange.

"Is there something wrong with my thinking?"

Nothing is right here, okay?

What kind of devil could come up with such an idea?

Until this moment, everyone had some understanding of what a real tyrant was.

The lonely king of the tower?

Compared with Yawei, she is as gentle as the big sister next door!

"fluorescent……"

Amber couldn't help pulling Laying's sleeve, and subconsciously hid behind her.

"...I always feel...Mr. Yawei is so scary..."

"Is it scary?"

Ying didn't think so, she felt that Yawei was very kind, at least he treated her very well.

"Well, let's not talk about this now!"

In the end, Wendy said with a smirk.

"Let's solve the... Fenglong problem first!"

He was suddenly a little fortunate that the lonely king of the tower was Dekarapian, not Yahweh.

otherwise……

Wendy shook her head, not daring to continue thinking about it.

"Well, Your Excellency Wendy is indeed right!"

Even Captain Qin's expression became a little stiff.

After all, she never expected that Yawei would say such words.

After that, the few people did not communicate any more, and quietly went to the center of the Fenglong ruins.

"Sigh~"

Paimon suddenly shivered.

"Have you ever felt that the closer you get to the center of the Fenglong ruins, the colder the surroundings become?"

"Well, there are indeed some..."

Barbara touched her fair shoulders, which had become cold for some time.

"Maybe it's because the wind is too strong?"

Amber guessed so.

"The interior of the Fenglong Ruins...isn't that romantic!"

Regarding Amber's words, Wendy shook her head slightly.

"It's just that, although it's very subtle, but..."

"...I feel the familiar wind!"

"Let's hurry over there!"

"I hope...it's not what I thought..."

Wendy murmured in such a low voice.

And following Wendy's words, several people also speeded up.

Through the main entrance and over the obstacles of the ruins, several people finally saw the target this time.

It was a sky dragon with two horns and blue wings on its back.

However, the purple color formed by the poisonous blood of the poisonous dragon Dulin added a bit of magic to it.

From the original Dongfeng Dragon carrying the wind of the sky, it has become the Wind Demon Dragon that brings disaster to Mond today.

It's just that at this time, Feng Molong was entrenched on the ground, with his eyes closed, he didn't seem to notice the arrival of these people at all.

"Twarin..."

Looking at such a Fengmolong, Wendy's eyes flashed with pity.