"You're thinking about Yanan."

Jerome's voice continued as always.

"Why torture yourself so much, Jerome De. I know you clearly. When you are so confused that you don't know the way forward, you will habitually change the subject so that your thinking is no longer limited to the pain in front of you and the upcoming pressure. "

"I can understand just by thinking about it. You must be looking at Sicily now and comparing it with Yharnam and the wilderness repeatedly. You are shocked by the power of the priest, and you are eager for the order and unity he gave to Yharnam."

"..."

Jerome de still didn't answer.

"Then why are you confused? I think this is a very interesting proposition."

"The only thing I can speculate is that you softened your heart in the face of those scum who played with human nature and acted wantonly. You even thought that everything I did was too cruel."

"NO, I have not."

Jerome interrupted Jerome's narration.

"Why should I be soft-hearted?"

"This is human empathy, isn't it? It is precisely because of this kind of empathy that you can always be united. Although you are in pain and rage, you are willing to cooperate with me and take revenge on these scum who destroyed your childhood and ended our friendship."

"But the moment the revenge was over, you felt that my handy tool was too sharp. You felt that you couldn't control me, so the fear and guilt of killing the same kind of people with your own hands emerged, becoming an excuse for you to be sad."

"In the next moment, you may start to talk nonsense and deny me with all your benevolence and morality. You think I am an evil murderer and controlled you to do something that can definitely be called evil."

"..."

"Is not it?"

Jeromede spoke with difficulty.

"What reasons do you want to use to convince yourself?"

"I shouldn't listen to your instigation and deal with these people with such cruel methods. I should use my own prudence to search for clues, use all means to kidnap the leader who did the bad things, torture the intelligence, track down the enemy, and finally complete the sacred revenge."

"Instead of killing a gangster like we are now. Let the defenders of this area fall here."

laugh--

Jerome laughed out loud in Jerome's mind.

"Hahaha - forgive me for being rude, but your reason is really untenable."

"The leader? Not causing harm to others? Self-revenge?"

"Jerome de, you also want revenge? What kind of rubbish are your disguise tricks, your stalking tricks, and your torture tricks? Without me, Harley and Bain would have gotten the news for you so quickly?"

"Without me, would you kill these scum in an orderly manner? Without me, would you have time to feel sad now? You would only screw up the priest's mission and be punished by him."

"All the intelligence is here, all the logistics are here. I have done all this for you, and you are just a waste."

"No matter what I do, I will do it under the order of Sicily, instead of returning this thing to chaos."

"Chaos? Jerome de, can we talk about order in Sicily?"

Chapter 40 joker

"You grew up in Syracuse, and all you remember in your heart are the laws of Syracuse. You think that self-revenge is the rule of Syracuse. Have you ever thought about revenge somewhere? The biggest crime?”

"Jeremud, if you really follow your so-called theory of order, then you should send these bastards who drink human blood to the court now to face trial. However, until now, your so-called order has never responded to you."

"There is no order, no justice in Sicily, it just orders brutality and suffering."

"..."

Jeromedo did not refute Jerome's questioning, he just repeated the Sicilian law that he had been familiar with since childhood:

"Only order can protect everyone."

"Everyone?"

Jerome sneered.

"Your childhood sweetheart who died because of one Sicilian dollar? Or your father who knew he was being framed and had to leave Sicily to protect you?"

"Or maybe it's the one who supports your father's decision, in order to protect

The mother who was infected while protecting you and eventually disappeared in the natural disaster? "

"Your memories and feelings are full of regret, Jerome De. You and I are completely different. You knowingly and deliberately do not think about the truth. For example, after the natural disaster, the slender Originium crystal resembled a woman's arm, and the familiar look on it hanging ornaments.”

"..."

"Then what can I do?!"

Jerome was finally angered by Jerome.

He was furious during the spiritual communication, his neck was red and he roared:

"What am I? I'm just an ordinary Luper! It's very difficult for me to live in the wilderness! I lack food and clothing, I lost everything, and I left Syracuse in order not to drag others down!"

"What's wrong with me!"

"What's wrong with you?"

"Jerome de, what do you think is wrong with you?"

"Everything about you is a mess, all the information is in front of you, and you?! Refuse to see any truth!"

"Why did your enlightened father refuse you to get close to your childhood sweetheart? Why did your childhood sweetheart hesitate to speak so many times? Why did your mother look relieved every time she saw you come back?"

"In your self-beautifying memories, only your childhood sweetheart loves you, but your father blocks you, and your mother is obsessed with your father!"

"Impossible! How could I be such a bad person?!"

"Then why did you feel relieved after learning about the death of your childhood sweetheart? Your heart was complicated, painful and regretful. But you didn't regret leaving at all."

"Because your memory tells you that your father can smile after living in the wilderness, and your mother no longer has the worries of the past."

"Jeremude! You are just deliberately deceiving yourself. Because when you grow up, you find that everything that caused your parents to live in the wilderness, caused them to lose their lives, and made you miserable was actually because of your stupid love."

"But your childhood sweetheart is also right, because your father is also threatening her father's life."

"What's even more frightening is that you thought about the Sicilian tax bill that was a hot topic at that time. When you grow up and look back, you realize that your father and her father were two bulls on the edge of the cliff. They were obviously exploited by a bunch of malicious scum. But he was so crazy that he wanted to push the poor man in the same position off the cliff."

"Looking back, you realize there was no good guy and no bad guy in your story. The malicious tax bill came from the family your father was close to at the time, and they gave your father, a dogmatic Luper, plenty of support."

"There is nothing wrong with your childhood sweetheart. The meeting between her and you was just an accident. The two of you have been playing with each other for several years. Your relationship is genuine."

"Your childhood sweetheart's father is also right. You have experienced life in the wilderness yourself. A strong man like your father cannot lead his family to find a way out, let alone that sick man of the bakery owner?"

“The tragedy is that everyone seems to be right and everyone seems to be wrong.”

"Then what do you want to say? Inform me of the failure of life?"

There was still no change in Jerome De, his voice was as calm as ever, like a bloodless and tearless robot.

The change happened suddenly. When Jerome told a part of the truth that Jerome didn't want to mention, Jerome's voice lost its ripples.

"I know this but don't care about it, just because my mother once told me not to dwell on the past and to look forward, otherwise I won't be able to survive in the wilderness."

"just because?"

Jerome's voice suddenly became sinister.

"Are you stupid because of self-hypnosis? Don't you remember the resentment and pain in that woman's eyes when she said these words? When she comforted you, you said fiercely in your heart that I want revenge. Have you forgotten?"

"Jerome de, you think order can protect you, and you are willing to abide by order to get everything. But until now, have you ever used order to complete the so-called divine revenge?"

"What exactly are you trying to say?"

Jerome sighed.

"Why deceive yourself? You know exactly what I'm telling you."

"My dear Jerome de, the communication between you and me was vigorous, the words were fierce, and the reasons were all kinds of strange, and each one was touching enough."

"You were so eloquent when facing me, but when you faced those gangsters, you were submissive and didn't even dare to take a formal revenge. In the end, I had to do it for you."

"Why don't you go talk to the guys who took everything from you and ruined your life and your past?"

"Because you know these people won't pay attention to your reasons, because you find that the misfortunes of every wilderness person are similar. You can't even find the gangster who supported the tax bill. They were so easily wiped out in Revenge of the Nun." on the way.”

"..."

"Jerome de, do you think this world is right?"

"Everyone has to eat others to survive. No one wants to do something to change something. You live in this whirlpool and painfully discover that this is a reincarnation, an endless Sicilian reincarnation."

Jerome de finally spoke. The man who couldn't open his mouth after being retorted by Jerome finally spoke, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he changed the subject that Jerome had despised thousands of times:

"Such words are not like what the priest said could be said by the incarnation of beast. You are smarter, braver and stronger than me, just like

...It's like a more perfect me hatched from my body. "

"There are eight sufferings in life: birth, old age, illness and death, separation from love, meeting of resentments and hatred, and the overexertion of the five yin factors, not being able to get what you want."

"You have suffered all the eight kinds of sufferings and are in agony. The priest told you that the blood source can restore the host to its best state. Have you ever thought about what the best state means?"

"For others, the best state is the peak period, but for you, the best state is a ruthless will, doing things you can't even think of."

"so……"

"You can call me joker. I am the animalistic product of your resentment, hatred, madness, desire and self-mockery. I am the embodiment of your despair and the return of suffering."

"Now let us get to know ourselves again and begin to carry out the mission that the priest has truly given us."

"Does the priest trust you so much?"

"Why do you think you're not trusted?"

"..."

"Okay, just kidding, let's go get a facelift and plastic surgery first, I think Syracuse needs everyone to smile, especially Sicily."

"Destiny always likes to joke, doesn't it?"

"Let us turn Sicily into a skeleton again, and the priest will make it grow flesh again."

"it is good."

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"what happened?"

The nun handed the apple with water to the macaron, which was lying on the chair facing the sun, and asked questions to the priest who had an incomprehensible expression.

Lapland has been training very hard recently, and his contract with the nun has become more and more profound. Unknowingly, the nun has appeared more and more frequently.

There are so many that macarons sometimes judge whether the nun has come out based on the humidity of the air.

"Nothing," Macaron smiled, then snapped his fingers and cut the nun into Lapland, letting the shameless white wolf killer run away to wash the apple skin repeatedly at the crudely constructed water pipe.

Miss White Wolf also failed to accept his self-questioning words.

"I just think it's so difficult for a person to stay sober, and in the end I didn't get sober."

"If he contradicts Jerome, he might become a Gotham Nightmare."

End of chapter summary

Meat and bone roll, the end!

Sprinkle flowers~~

In fact, Ayan was still a little unwilling. He originally tried to write about a crazy clown who destroyed Sicily and created a dark fairy tale in Gotham. The originally arranged plot and conflicts were all explained in the conversation between Jerome and Jerome.

Normally, Jerome de investigates all this with the support of Jerome, and finally discovers that everyone is a murderer, everyone is guilty, everything in Sicily is based on the dark order, and Luper's eyesight No, I don’t want to stay under the dawn.

The result is...

Just as things have happened frequently recently, all kinds of big and small things have happened. It is very important. Ayan also has something to do. In desperation, he can only stop the self-search and self-pursuit of Detective Jerome. Set, transformed into the feathered incarnation Jerome and his useless man.

Next is the story of Jo Lun.

As the real body, Jorun swallowed the source stone veins underground in Kazdare, and officially transformed into the terrifying consciousness that eroded Terra - Emrakul, the eternal trauma, and began to try to ascend the dimension.

The remaining body was suggested as a mechanism to write a "Record of Terra's Customs and Customs" and at the same time realize what the stars and eyes were about.

The story will be much more compact! ——Du, Ayan 10086 cheered himself up.

Chapter 1 Minecraft

In the dark and lightless spiritual universe, light groups of various colors as bright as the night sky trembled.

Communication at a special frequency is as fast as a snap of a finger, and a huge amount of information continues to wander along the dark and lightless void, intertwining into a huge chat network.

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