The boy looked at the boy, and the boy's face was full of tears.

Jiang Yuan absorbed the milky white light while looking at the little boy.

Although he was about fifteen or sixteen years old and not tall, his golden eyes were full of breathtaking flavor.

Schubert felt strange in his heart. The little boy in front of him was wearing a single black suit, with a very neat tie, and there was not even a small wrinkle on his suit.

Even the most elegant and polite gentleman would not be able to find any fault with him.

The twilight night, the dead silent church, and the meticulous boy.

The scene of these three elements combined together immediately gave Schubert an extremely bad premonition in his heart.

"My mother said that kind people are honest and evil people are hypocritical." The little boy smiled sweetly and spoke.

"I think kind people should live and hypocritical people should die, don't you think?"

Schubert felt more and more uneasy, and said with all his heart: "Things in the world are not black and white. In fact, kindness and evil..."

Time is life.

Schubert wanted to delay time with some theories. He had just secretly asked for help from the Ryan family. As long as he could gain as much time as possible, he could greatly increase the probability of survival.

Unfortunately, before Schubert finished his long speech, he felt a sharp pain in his right arm.

Then, blood flew!

Schubert's face suddenly became gloomy, because his right arm had been torn apart by a terrible force.

He lost his right hand forever.

Not only that, his heart was also covered and held tightly by an invisible big hand. If the other party wanted, Schubert's heart would be crushed in the next moment.

The little boy's smile suddenly subsided, and he said calmly: "I just need you to be right, I just need you to recognize, obey, and look up to me."

"As for the rest, I think it's all redundant and wrong nonsense."

"And I get angry as soon as I hear nonsense, so you need to pay the price, and this arm is the price you need to pay."

Jiang Yuan's eyes observed very carefully, and the shape of Schubert's lost arm wound was very familiar.

This and the injury of Tang Zisheng's lost arm were vaguely caused by a similar method.

In other words, the little boy in front of him was obviously the culprit who killed the priest and took away Tang Zisheng's arm.

"Who are you? Who are you to the evil emperor?" Schubert panted heavily, with cold sweat on his forehead. After losing an arm, he bit his tongue slightly and forced himself to calm down.

Fortunately, he is a direct descendant of the Ryan family and has the ability to stop bleeding quickly, otherwise just treating the wound would be fatal.

The little boy smiled harmlessly again, with some innocence and helplessness in his smile, but in Schubert's eyes, there was a creepy feeling.

After all, the little boy in front of him had just taken his right hand without a trace, but Schubert didn't even see how he did it.

This method can be called weird.

"You didn't answer my question, but asked me to answer your question." The little boy smiled sweetly.

"Don't you think this is a very impolite behavior?"

Jiang Yuan immediately said: "Good people should live, hypocritical people should die, meanness is the passport of the mean, and nobility is the epitaph of the good."

"Haha, brother, you said it well, it really hits my heart." The little boy laughed, laughing forward and backward, revealing an unspeakable evil spirit.

"Talking to smart people is easy and pleasant."

It seems that Jiang Yuan's answer is very satisfying to the little boy. Schubert only felt that the big hand covering his heart relaxed a little.

Although the big hand covering Schubert's heart has less strength, the pressure in his heart is getting greater.

If the little boy wants, he can easily remove one of his arms.

Schubert doesn't even have room to react.

Then if the other party wants to kill him, it's probably almost the same as the difficulty of pinching an ant to death.

I'm afraid that by then, I won't even be able to react to taking off the blindfold.

There will be no time.

"What kind of little monster is this guy?" Schubert was terrified.

There is no doubt that this little boy can control his life and death at will.

But he must have his own purpose at this moment, and he is not in a hurry to kill himself and Jiang Yuan.

Only by figuring out his purpose, Schubert believes that he has a chance of survival.

"What do you want to do?" Schubert couldn't help asking.

"What I want to do is actually very simple." The little boy smiled.

"Good people should or, hypocritical people should die, so how can I tell whether you two are kind or hypocritical?"

The little boy stretched out his index finger and pointed to the statue of the Muse not far away.

That is the core area of ​​the entire Saint-Lo Cathedral, and it is also the place where the remains of the evil emperor are suppressed.

"Follow me." The little boy left a sentence lightly, and walked straight to the location of the statue of the Muse.

He didn't seem to worry that Jiang Yuan and Schubert would take the opportunity to escape.

In fact, Jiang Yuan and Schubert really couldn't escape.

Because the hearts of both of them were now covered and held by an invisible big hand, so that their breathing was a little difficult.

The closer they were to the little boy, the stronger the hand holding their hearts would be.

But if they were far away from the little boy, Schubert had no doubt that his heart would be crushed in the next second.

"We are now in a difficult situation." Schubert smiled bitterly.

"Jiang Yuan, we must get close to this little boy now, otherwise our hearts will explode."

"But the closer we get to this person, the more uneasy I feel."

Jiang Yuan shook his head and said, "Let's see what his purpose is first."

After speaking, the two looked at each other in silence and walked together to the center of the Cathedral of Saint-Lo - the location of the statue of the goddess of Muse.

The little boy had climbed onto the shoulders of the statue of the goddess of Muse without knowing when. He looked down at the entire church from top to bottom with an innocent and childish look.

The height of the statue of the goddess of Muse was extremely high. Even if a professional climber did not use any tools, it would take at least half an hour to climb up.

But the little boy sat firmly on the shoulders of the goddess without any effort or time.

"I will ask you three questions next." The little boy's loud voice came from above.

"If you answer truthfully, then you have proved your honesty and kindness, and I am willing to let you go."

"But if you show hypocrisy and evil, you will be buried under the feet of this goddess forever."

Schubert's face changed suddenly. It was too uncomfortable to put his life in the hands of others.

But at present, the gap between his strength and the opponent's is extremely large. As long as he does not cooperate with the opponent, he will end up dying in a foreign land.

At this moment, Schubert could not help but miss his brother Lister, the super descendant of the Ryan family, a peerless figure who occupied a place in the world's strong list.

"If my brother was here... he should be able to save me." Schubert couldn't help thinking in his heart.

Jiang Yuan obviously saw his hesitation and pointed out: "No one will come to save us now. Instead of imagining that someone will come to save us, it is better to be realistic. Now we can only save ourselves. The only people we can rely on are ourselves."

Schubert was awakened by Jiang Yuan's words, and it was like being poured with a basin of cold water.

Indeed, the current situation is that he can only rely on himself to solve the problem.

Even if his brother Liszt is strong, it is impossible for him to guard him all his life and help him solve all problems.

"Thank you, Jiang Yuan." Schubert mustered up all his courage.

"I didn't expect you to stay calm at this time."

Jiang Yuan smiled, his eight-part skills were constantly circulating in his body, even if he wanted to be unconscious, it would be a very difficult thing.

Schubert obviously had a huge setback in his mentality after losing an arm, so he just reminded him.

After all, the two of them are now a small team, and more people are more power after all.

"First question, who are you and what is your purpose here?" The boy's loud voice came like the long howl of a wild wolf.

Jiang Yuan couldn't help curling his lips. Aren't these two questions?

However, Schubert obviously didn't dwell on this point, but said hesitantly: "Jiang Yuan, if we tell the truth, I'm afraid it will be very bad."

"It seems that this person has a close relationship with the evil emperor. If we tell the truth, I'm afraid

He will settle accounts with us on the spot."

Jiang Yuan shook his head and said, "At this point, it is obvious that he has known our purpose. There is no point in us lying. He asked this question to humiliate us and see us lying for survival."

Schubert remained silent. He knew that what Jiang Yuan said made sense.

At this point, even lying would lose any effect, not to mention that the other party obviously wanted to humiliate the two of them.

As a direct descendant of the Ryan family, Schubert also has his own glory and dignity.

"My name is Schubert, his name is Jiang Yuan, and the purpose of our coming here is to fight against the evil emperor. "Schubert said it truthfully.

In the sky not far away, the little boy sitting on the shoulder of the Muse statue showed a playful smile on his face.

Sure enough, the big hands holding Jiang Yuan and Schubert's heart suddenly increased their strength!

Schubert almost cried out in pain, and felt that his breathing became more and more unsmooth, and he almost fainted.

Jiang Yuan's situation was much better. After absorbing the milky white light, his eight-part skills seemed to be greatly nourished, and he steadily protected his heart. He did not feel too much discomfort, just a little dizzy.

"The second question, why do you want to fight against the evil emperor?" The little boy's voice came down again.

Schubert reluctantly said: "Someone has offered a sky-high reward for the remains of the evil emperor, and one of my ancestors was a trusted subordinate of the evil emperor. I know everything about the evil emperor, and I also want to surpass my brother Liszt, so I took on this task. "

Jiang Yuan thought for a moment and said slowly: "Soon, a great turmoil will come between heaven and earth. I want to protect my country, so I need New Era Coins, so I took on the task of conquering the evil emperor."

The little boy did not look at Schubert, but looked at Jiang Yuan deeply.

People who believe in protecting their country.

Such people can get his respect and a chance.

"The third question, do you dare to fight me?"

The little boy's body had floated to the ground without knowing when, and he was holding a knight's sword in his hand.

Schubert's physical strength was exhausted, and he barely pulled down the black eye mask on his right eye.

"This little boy is already a descendant of the evil emperor, or a member of the Ghost Hand Family, or most likely both. His means are too powerful, and most likely he is on the world's strongest list. "Schubert said reluctantly.

After taking off the blindfold, his right eye was empty.

"I sacrificed my right eye in exchange for a chance to temporarily and significantly increase my or others' strength." Schubert panted.

"Jiang Yuan, my heart can't hold on any longer, but you seem to be in good condition now, so I'll leave everything to you."

Schubert took out all the remaining top-grade aquamarine as if he was telling his last words, and gave them all to Jiang Yuan.

At the same time, Jiang Yuan felt a golden light pouring into his body along with Schubert's hands, and his strength was rising steadily.

Jiang Yuan took out the black sword from his arms, made a combat etiquette gesture, and said lightly: "Come."

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