Offer your allegiance to Chaos!

"Okok, really, can't you call me little sister?" Amy sighed, but still happily started the introduction to the version update.

In the new version of the Book of Slaanesh, there are nearly [-] plus signs, and the description is complicated and huge. It took Amy more than half an hour for Ai Xi to barely figure it out.

"It's no wonder that whether it's Laplande or myself, there is no possibility of fighting back under her hands. According to you, she has already met the conditions for the first upgrade. The second version of the fear The Book of Torture, and the first version of the Book of Slaanesh, it is completely impossible to fight."

After it was over, Ashe covered her face with a wry smile and said, "Besides, the Book of Slaanesh is not a type of combat expertise... Even now, I have no chance of winning against her. Fortunately, we are not considered real enemies."

"So my brother is the seed player of the champion. Luck is also an important part of strength. Theoretically speaking, the Book of Slaanesh and the Book of Khorne are natural enemies, and they will fight their brains when they meet, but who told you to start early?" I got rid of that Sicilian lady, so that they go to bed first when they meet... Oh my God, the Slaanesh player and the Khorne player go to bed before they meet, this picture is so beautiful, so Slaanesh..."

Amy was amazed.

"Okay, now comes the last question."

Aixi waved her hand to stop Amy's emotion, and said seriously: "I want to know, what can the so-called champion of this competition get? If I give up the competition, what will happen to me? This is not only about me and her in the future. I won't fight like you said, and it's also related to my own future plans-to be honest, I was suddenly involved in such an inexplicable game for no reason, like being used as a pawn by some high-ranking god in the dark Treat me, I'm not in a good mood."

"Besides, you also said that books can be transferred to each other, and there is no need to pay the price of death or soul. Under this premise, if there is no sufficient reason, I think I will consider taking the initiative to transfer the Book of Slaanesh The possibility of going out is good for Ms. Sicily, or for other players I will meet in the future... Anyway, what I am chasing is pure happiness, not some epic heroic destiny. This happiness, as a corner of a small town The recluse here is also available."

"Indeed, the Book of Slaanesh has saved my life many times. Its abilities and talents are also the foundation for me to get to where I am today. I can hardly do without it, but I also know that equivalent exchange is the foundation of the world. Truth, everything gained must be paid at a corresponding price. If that price is unbearable for the future me, I would rather endure the pain of a broken arm early now and give it up.”

Faced with such a sharp question, Amy fell silent for the first time.

There was a long silence this time, and Amy's expression became very serious, as if she was seriously brewing her words.

Ashe waited patiently.

Finally, after a long, long time, Amy spoke:

"To be honest, I don't know the answer to where the end of this game will lead to and what the so-called champion will usher in...or at least I don't know the specific content."

"However, as a part of my mind that was deliberately cut out to ensure my brother's possibility of becoming a champion, when I was born, some of the most basic knowledge about principles has been buried in the depths of my soul."

"Among them, the most important point is to warn me, and especially my brother—don't, don't give up the Book of Slaanesh voluntarily."

Amy's expression has never been as serious as it is at this moment, and she said in a tone like explaining mathematical axioms: "In the sense of my own existence, these principled knowledge are actually some of the existence of my brother, the champion. The gift specially left by the top seeded contestants is like the reference answer to the exam question."

"In my opinion, this sentence is actually more like an avoidance of some kind of trap, a way of eliminating some kind of multiple-choice questions that my brother may encounter in the future. It is an absolutely insurmountable minefield... Although this is just me I don't have the means to prove my own interpretation, but I still hope that my brother can listen to it."

These words made Ash fall silent.

To be honest, he doesn't trust what Amy said right now. After all, it's the first time we met. After all, it's a pawn buried deep in his soul by some mysterious existence, and he has no way of judging what Amy said. In the end is true or false.

But after a long time, he still nodded.

"Well, as you said, I will not give up the Book of Slaanesh for the time being."

"...Great, thank you brother for your trust."

Amy also seemed to be relieved, and soon smiled again: "Thinking about the good, maybe the reward for the champion is superior than imagined? For example, give my brother a super-super-large harem and so on. A happy life with 1v people in chaos and x..."

"One-on-one, how messy!" Ashe almost choked to death, and rolled her eyes, "Okay, the question is over, when will you let me out?"

"Leave me in such a hurry? It really makes me sad." Amy shrugged: "You can do it anytime, but let me remind my brother in advance that it's not safe outside now. If I wake up so early, I'm worried that my brother will come in again later."

"What do you mean?" Ashe was taken aback.

"Lady Sicily is with you."

Amy showed a strange smile, and said words that made Ashe's face turn pale:

"—I'm looking at the remaining tubes of medicine~"

Chapter 49 Monologue

The perspective leaves Ashe's garden dream, and the clock is reversed to 10 minutes ago.

After a three-hour strenuous exercise with Ashe, Ms. Sicily took a brief shower in the bathroom of the room, wrapped herself in a bathrobe, left the messy room, and went to the next room.

There was a neat set of spare clothes on the bed, but the silver-haired woman didn't change immediately. She was still wrapped in a bathrobe, and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the ceiling, as if in a daze.

After three hours of exercise, I played almost all positions. Even Ms. Sicily's terrifying physical strength is a little exhausted at the moment, but apart from this, and the comfort of the long drought and rain, the more important reason for her daze is, is something else.

After a brief daze, she closed her eyes and called out the Book of Khorne in her mind.

The blood-red cover and the hideous skull-like pattern have been familiar to her since it first appeared in her mind six years ago.

What is different is the words recorded on the first page.

【Kill value: 207863】

Even though she was prepared in her heart, and even with her usual calmness, Ms. Sicily was still shocked.

20……

Sure enough, was it because of "killing" the child more than once?

Opening her eyes, the silver-haired woman's usually calm face had become cloudy and uncertain.

She saw this book of Khorne after a certain incident six years ago, when she closed her eyes and fell asleep that night.

I don't know the reason, I don't know the source, only the mysterious knowledge that flowed into my heart inexplicably from the very beginning, taught her how to use this book of power named "Khorne".

Just like its name, this book uses "killing value" as currency, advocating blood, heads, death and war, but whenever she directly or indirectly kills a creature, she will get a certain killing value reward, and if she pays killing value, she can get it in exchange for Strengthen one's own attribute value by a certain percentage, and release new skills and talents.

In the past six years, she has taken this book as one of the foundations of her journey to the peak step by step in Syracuse.

Ms. Sicily is not someone who likes to rely on external things. Compared with the book of Khorne, which has a mysterious history, and the pure force brought by the book of Khorne, she prefers to rely on her own wisdom, grasp of people's hearts, and interests. It is assigned to conquer the world—and that is indeed the case. In the entire Syracuse Unification War, she actually did not personally make too many moves, and was more of a behind-the-scenes chess player to grasp the overall situation.

But even she has to admit that the existence of the Book of Khorne has greatly accelerated her process of conquering Syracuse. After all, this world prefers simple force to twisted wisdom. Every time she personally defeats A strong enemy can break through tricks with strength, saving a lot of unnecessary troubles.

In addition, the Book of Khorne also guaranteed her most important safety as a behind-the-scenes chess player, just like defeating Laplande who came to assassinate her in the last battle, if it weren't for this book, In the war to unify Syracuse, she may have died more than once.

The Book of Khorne is very important to her.

But because of this, Ms. Sicily became more and more afraid of this book.

No ruler wants his rule to be based on some illusory thing.

From the first day she got the book, Ms. Sicily tried to find its source and find a way to master it thoroughly.

Starting from the information of the word "Khorne", the ancient books in the library, the visitors from the edge of the world, the intelligence network covering Terra... She tried almost all possible channels, but hardly got anything useful.

Remove one.

That was the child named Ashe.

Six years ago, she and the child met by some chance, and formed a contract, allowing the child to be her most important dark chess piece, infiltrating into Rome, infiltrating into the Texas family, for her great cause be prepared.

And she also happened to get the Book of Khorne not long after Ashe left.

She didn't connect these two things at first, but soon after, Ashe in Rome created incredible miracles time and time again, and showed more and more mysterious abilities that cannot be explained by Originium skills. (especially Immortal Body) Later, the Sicilian lady who had learned to use the Book of Khorne discovered that the two were so similar.

For the sake of the great cause, Ms. Sicily did not immediately choose to recall Ashe, but when the great cause was about to be accomplished, Ashe betrayed her, so for both revenge and the truth, she sent assassins to hunt down Ashe persistently until The price was too much for her to bear, so she reluctantly gave up.

But giving up doesn't mean giving up. Her obsession with the truth will only grow with time.

To this day, when the situation in Syracuse initially calmed down and she was able to leave, she came to Longmen without hesitation, grabbed Ashe, and wanted to see if the Book of Khorne was related to him.

The result was as she imagined.

When she left Syracuse, she purposely consumed all of her reserve killing points, and in these dozens of hours, the only creature she killed again was Ashe.

According to past experience, even if the immortal Ashe faked her death every time, she would be regarded as killing a creature with her own hands. Counting the cardiac arrest caused by the owl's head and the potion, after so many times, she could only get a lot of money at most. To a killing value of [-].

But what is in front of us now is an incredible 20.

That child is indeed related to the Book of Khorne.

Or, is he also holding something similar in nature to the Tome of Khorne?

When the truth was in front of her eyes, Ms. Sicily quickly calmed down after being shocked at the beginning.

There is no ecstasy for the hard-to-seek truth, nor is there any coveting for the source of the huge killing value at your fingertips.

The so-called truth, after so many years, she has actually already targeted Ai Xi, and now it is just a verification.

As for the kill value...

Again, the ruler's rule cannot be based on some illusory things.

She has seen the Tome of Khorne as a tool from the beginning, rather than being a slave to the Tome of Khorne herself.

No matter how many times she kills the child, it will only be out of her own anger at the betrayal and punishment of the traitor, and it is absolutely impossible to seek the so-called killing value.

This is the same as her implementation of the principle of compatriot exile and repeated purges. Whether it is forgiveness or extinction, it can only be done out of her heart and great cause, and must not be for ridiculous "rewards".

If one day, she forgets her great cause, abandons her true heart, just to pursue pure power and absolute power, to massacre and fall into ecstasy for the so-called killing value, then she and death, what will happen? What's the difference?

This is a value firmly rooted in the soul of Sicilian women, and no external interference is allowed.

Chapter 50 The Same Choice

Still, the lack of emotion doesn't mean Ms. Sicilian won't take the next step.

She is still curious about the truth about the Tome of Khorne.

Without putting on the spare clothes, still wrapped in a bathrobe, Ms. Sicilian walked out of the room and returned to the next door where Ashe was.

At this time, Angela had basically cleaned up the mess in the room. Except for the broken bed board, which was really helpless, the room became tidy again.

Slightly nodded, approving Angela's work, Ms. Sicily waved her hand to signal her to leave, Angela respectfully saluted, and before leaving the room, she glanced at the boy on the ground with subtle eyes.

Just after three hours of hard work and ten minutes of rest, he came here again without even putting on new clothes. Your lord is really... a very honest person about desires.

I just feel sorry for that child, I'm afraid he will be fucked to death many times again.

As Angela closed the door, Ms. Sicily walked to the bed and sat on the broken half of the bed, overlooking Ashe on the ground.

After a while, her eyes moved to the suitcase next to the bed, looking at the remaining four test tubes inside, with a thoughtful expression.

And at this moment, Ai Xiyouyou woke up.

Losing the shelter of the garden dream, the negative feedback from the body and spirit returned again. As soon as Ashe's eyes lit up with a little brilliance, they dimmed again. The remaining happiness and the pain of death engulfed his heart. The numbness instantly crushed all the preparations he had made in the dream.

He stared blankly at the ceiling with a dull expression, and he didn't even care about the silver-haired woman beside him.

Seeing the young man's miserable appearance, the silver-haired woman raised her eyebrows, but did not show the slightest sympathy. She took the suitcase indifferently and took out a needle.

This action caused Ashe, who was still half-dead, to react instantly. His body shook slightly, his numb eyes were a little more panic-stricken, his lips moved slightly, and he spit out two words: "Don't..."

God sees it, although that kind of thing is the bliss in the world, but no matter how blissful it is to enjoy beyond a certain limit, it will become a living hell. Under the effect of that kind of potion, every time Ashe dies, it is almost impossible to tell the cause of death. Cardiac arrest caused by too fast blood flow, or nerves being burned on the spot by the hot stimulation like a branding iron, hell like heaven, heaven like hell, no matter what, he doesn't want to experience it again.

"If you don't want to do it again, then get up by yourself." The silver-haired woman said coldly.

Ashe gritted her teeth and used all her strength to try to stand up from the bed sheet, but as soon as she moved a little, the muscles all over her body seemed to be falling apart. The limp tissues had no strength, and they were so sore as if they were being tortured.

As soon as he raised his arms, he staggered and fell to the ground.

"No..." Ashe struggled, "Please forgive me..."

"Humph."

The silver-haired woman looked down at the young man's struggle with indifferent eyes, but she didn't force him to do anything, but set off by herself and hugged him to the bed even with the sheets.

Ashe leaned against the body of the silver-haired woman, barely sat on half of the bed, let out a long breath, and even smiled wryly.

At this moment, one of them was wrapped in a bathrobe, the other was wrapped in a sheet, and they were leaning on each other intimately, looking very ambiguous.

But only those who are in it know that not only is it not ambiguous, but it is like being on a battlefield.

Cold, chilling.

"Do you know why I came here for you?" The silver-haired woman said lightly.

"..."

Ash was silent.

As early as in the garden dream world, he and Amy spent a long time discussing how to face Ms. Sicily's interrogation after returning to reality, and basically had a plan for various possibilities.

But when he actually faced Ms. Sicily, he could not help but feel tremendous pressure.

"...Is it about the Book of Khorne?"

After a long time, Ashe finally spoke.

The first sentence made the silver-haired woman's pupils shrink slightly:

"How much kill value did you get?"

"...It's more than I expected, and I know more." The silver-haired woman was silent for a moment, and said, "About 20."

"Really? It's a little less than mine." Ashe smiled wryly, "Mine is 30."

"So, you also have a book of Khorne?" The silver-haired woman remained expressionless: "But you didn't kill anyone. Could it be that suicide counts as suicide on your side?"