The Knight King of the Otherworldly Moon

"It's better if you can understand.

Now, we only need to sacrifice 5000 of the [-] people here, and we will win the future for the world.

Great deal! There is no reason to fight between us.

Now as long as you go back and seal things up here as a plague, no one will know what happened here."

In his view, sacrifice 5000 people and [-] to save the world.

This deal is a very good deal.

Five thousand and five thousand are nothing compared to the whole of the world, not even the whole of Britain.

However, Lucifer's answer to this was.

"Unfortunately, I refuse!"

"Refuse"

"Let's not talk about whether it is true that the world is about to end in your mouth.

Even if the end of the world does come, it's up to me to stop it or not.

I have no intention of pinning my hopes on others.

Especially unreliable things like the Dead Apostles."

This was Lucifer's answer.

Even if the world is really going to be destroyed, I have my own way of coping.

Even if you do everything you can in the end, you can't stop it, and you won't regret what you have done.

If you listen to what he has to say as you do now, let it go in the face of unavoidable despair and entrust your hope to others.

Then even if you fail, you can protect your self-esteem, and it's not me who is wrong, it's that person or something.

If he really did this, what difference would he make from the believers who he thought were ridiculous before.

"..."

"Besides, did you do something wrong?

I am the King of Britain, and I have long shouldered the future of this country.

Sending your own people to the hands of dead disciples for sacrifice or something is not what a king does."

Speaking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Lucifer's mouth.

Joan of Arc is below, still: fighting.

If she was still here, I could already imagine her expression at this time.

no.289 Murder is not a problem

Confronted with the statement that Lucifer is like a benevolent king who cherishes the lives of his subjects, Cibia scoffed.

"Stop joking, okay, King of the Knights.

You really care about the lives of ordinary people. Before you suppressed several rebellions, and earlier, in the war with France, the number of people who died at any one time has far exceeded the current number.

Now you say... tell me that you feel sympathy for them."

Zibia's expression turned into disgust, as if disgusted with Lucifer's hypocrisy.

Judging from a series of operations after Lucifer came to power, perhaps he was called the King of Knights in the eyes of most people.

But this does not mean that there is no blood in his hands, on the contrary, the price of building this new country is the blueprint drawn by Lucifer with blood.

To say that he was unwilling to attack the people here because he sympathized with their lives, in Tzbia's view, it was just a big joke.

"That's why I said, you don't know anything at all!"

Lucifer seemed to see through the other party's thoughts at this time, and a helpless smile appeared on his face.

"I don't know what you mean"

"That's right! As you said, thousands of people have died at my hands, and I can't even count them myself.

Some of them were French and some were British.

It's just a joke to say that I care a lot about their lives.

Before I came here, I had already made a plan to wash the whole Salem bloody in the worst-case scenario."

"In that case..."

Just as Cibia was about to say something, Lucifer interrupted him.

He shook his head, helplessness turned into sympathy.

"But! That's my decision based on my own judgment, not influenced by anything else.

I am the one who makes the decision and I am the one who gives the order.

not you.

I act on my own will.

Do you understand what the end of the world..., then I'll tell you now.

Even if it were... the end of the world, I wouldn't be blackmailed by someone who wasn't even a dead apostle.

I will change the outcome in my own way, rather than being influenced to make decisions like you."

Lucifer firmly stated his decision.

joke.

Even if it is really facing the end of the world, it is up to you how to deal with it or not.

It's impossible for him to make such a decision by himself, who is pinning everything on unknown possibilities like him.

I believe in the future, but it is the future created by my hands and the future witnessed by my eyes.

"Influenced by someone..."

"Is not it.

What I just said is that, in the case of alchemists, variables outside the world are introduced when the parameters of the calculation in the world cannot calculate the result.

There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with the idea."

"My formula is flawless, and there is no possibility of this seeming ambiguity."

"But... the problem is that your idea was born, or rather, how can you be so sure that parameters outside the world can correct results that you can't calculate"

Lucifer asked the dead disciple in front of him.

Through the conversation just now, Lucifer had doubts.

The other party is very determined to believe that he can change the future.

But the problem is that this guy was an alchemist before, and he couldn't come to a firm conclusion without a definite experiment.

I have seen this in Hohenheim, who is also an alchemist.

Then the question is, why did he believe so strongly without testing it.

There is only one answer..."..."

"There are two things that give the whole of our lives to who we are now, experience and instinct.

Alchemy is the accumulation of knowledge, it belongs to the experience of reason, and it is disgusting in itself.

Instinct interference.

Even if there is an occasional flash of inspiration, it comes from the accumulation of knowledge itself, not instinct.

Not to mention, as a dead disciple incarnated by a magician, it is impossible for you to have the instinct of an outer god from the beginning."

"what do you want to say in the end"

"Then here comes the problem.

Why did you come up with the idea of ​​introducing external variables, and firmly believe that you can use them to solve the crisis in the world? There is only one answer.

Where the hell is it, and why did you choose Salem as the drop point? You probably never thought about it."

"..."

"When I deal with the enemy, I like to use casual psychology, hints, and let the other party's thinking become the direction I want to see.

So I feel weird.

If it's trying an unknown theory, I don't think it's a problem.

Hohenheim also often does some bizarre experiments.

But you are different, you believe from the beginning that the experiment will definitely succeed.

That's the problem."

I have seen the experimental style of alchemists myself.

Essentially, they don't believe in sensibility or inspiration more than the average magician.

All they believe is their theories, and the data they get.

They are a bit like mathematicians, in their world, one plus one is... equals two 2.

In contrast, although Leonardo da Vinci is also a magician, he is more like a sentimental artist.

If you think about this, you will understand that the firm belief in the other party's heart is the firm belief given to him by something, not the conclusion he has reached.

"What you just said may not be all funny jokes, but your words, King of the Knights, have exposed your own lies."

Zibia's mind was shaken for a moment, but he also found a doubt in Lucifer's words.

And he never thought that what he found was also a deliberate hint by Lucifer.

"I like to suggest, so these words now are part of the suggestion. If you really think so, I don't think it matters."

Speaking of this, Lucifer laughed.

The speculation I just made was also an experiment in itself, and now there are results.