MTL - For Thousands of Years, My Weakest Brother Has Become a Demon King (1000 Years Later, Even My Weakest Follower Has Become A Demon King)-Chapter 48 "It's a no-brainer"

  Chapter 48 "Nothing to Do"

   Star Lighthouse, stargazing room.

  Vincent is in front of the star map of the constellation Stranger that connects the astral circuit. From here, the surging magic power is guided into the vast magic power network, and then resonates through the constellation to the etheric domain of every registered magic caster.

   And he only needs to obtain the permission to use this star map, then he can bypass the law of the stars and directly establish a connection with the star realm, so as to be promoted to the legendary realm.

   A field that he has stopped for more than ten years.

   This is the promise given to him by Duke Simon.

but…

  Vincent sighed slightly.

   He doesn't think Duke Simon's plan can succeed, or, even if Duke Simon's plan is successful, it will never be the bright future they envisioned more than 20 years ago.

   After being awakened by the magic caster named "The Judge", Vincent realized that his previous worries were by no means superfluous.

  Whether the fate of Blackwater Province is ultimately manipulated by the Empire, or the fate of the Void King, how much difference will there be between the two?

not to mention…

  Vincent recalled the Divine Domain Magic Singer again, recalled his look in control of everything, and the confidence of letting himself go after he finished speaking his appeal.

Is    Duke Simon's plan really as foolproof as he said? Or is it actually every step that the person expected?

  Thinking of this, Vincent found a problem that had been missed for a long time.

  Why did that person choose to show up in Yinliu Mine? Why did he let himself go so easily?

  The Mage Hall of the Rose Palace and the headquarters of the Black Guard of Thorns, these two places are more likely to be found out because of the crowd, but he first appeared in the Silver Stream Mine.

   You must know that the Silver Stream Mine has always been handed over to the Moon Realm Spirit, and even the miners have deliberately implanted the Soul Eater Nerubian control. Except for the overseers dispatched in the past, even the people in the Mage Hall are not clear about what is underneath.

   And he chose to appear in such a place.

   What is even more inexplicable is that after the magic caster killed the left-behind Moon Realm Spirit, not only did he not leave, but he stayed where he was, deliberately creating an opportunity to talk to himself alone.

  If he hadn't already learned of the Duke's plan, how could he, a magic caster in the domain of God, bend down and put on a miner's costume and sneak into the Silver Stream Mine alone.

   It's impossible to say that he came because of lack of Elemental Silver, right?

  So, what is the real purpose of the other party to let him go?

   A thought flashed through his mind like lightning.

   "...Did he expect that I would tell the Duke what happened in the Silver Stream Mine?!"

   Thinking of this, a cold sweat broke out from Vincent's back.

   If this is the case, then everything will make sense. This is a game designed by the opponent from the beginning.

   Duke Simon's plan to hold both the "King Kou Ritual" and the "Eternal Gift" at the Holy Sepulcher has done a perfect job of keeping secrets, and even Vincent, the chief court mage, did not know about it.

   Needless to say, this must be the Moon Spirit who has been secretly in charge of the preparations.

   And after the magic caster destroyed the ritual temple under the Silver Stream Mine, he expected that the Duke might have a backhand, but he didn't know where the Duke's backhand was.

   So he deliberately used himself to stimulate the duke to feel a sense of crisis, so that the duke could only choose to take risks and start the ceremony now.

  Thinking of this, Vincent immediately stood up and walked to the door of the star-gazing room in three steps.

   Duke's intentions have been exposed, he must hurry to inform him...

  Vincent opened the door of the stargazing room.

   Then he froze.

   The **** domain mage who called himself the "Judge" stood at the door of the star-gazing room with a serious expression on his face.

   Even here he is in the calculation of the other party...

   Looking at the person in front of him, Vincent thought desperately.

   "Do you already know all about it?"

   There were thousands of words in his mind, but in the end, it only turned into such a word of admiration.

  It's too late, everything is too late.

  Vincent turned slumped, walked back to the star-gazing room, and sat limply in front of the star map in the constellation of strangers.

   As for William's side...

   He looked at Vincent who had suddenly turned into a decadent look for some reason, and swallowed the sentence "Why are you here" that had already reached his lips.

   After a moment of silence, he walked slowly into the star-gazing room, closed the door with his elbow, and then walked to a position not far in front of Vincent while noticing whether there was an ambush around him.

   "What a coincidence."

  Although he didn't know what the other party just said meant, William still pretended to be relaxed and gave an unsalty sigh as his opening remarks.

   But the other party just replied sullenly:

   "Is it a coincidence? It's all arranged by you, what's the coincidence?"

   I arranged it?

   Hearing Vincent's words, William suddenly felt inexplicable.

  What have I arranged?

   But although he didn't understand what the other party meant, he still pretended to be eloquent and followed the other party's nonsense:

   "It doesn't have to be all about me, but sometimes that's how fate is - put everyone in the right place, let everything happen at the right time, and then it all falls into place."

   But for his words, Vincent just gave a bitter "heh":

   "Compare your own arrangements to fate? Oh, is there probably someone more arrogant than you in this world?"

   Hearing Vincent's words, the muscles on William's face twitched involuntarily. Fortunately, the other party was immersed in decadence and didn't notice.

   It's really hard to hold back...

  While William was thinking about how to get the words out of the other party's mouth without a trace, the other party spoke first.

   "Then let's do it."

   He got up and spread his arms, his hands and fingers spread out.

   indicates that there is no magic intermediary in his hands, and exposes his body area to the greatest extent. This is the gesture of the magic caster showing that he is willing to kill himself.

  William looked at his deathly expression, hesitated for a moment, and then asked:

   "Why should I kill you?"

  Vincent smiled miserably:

   "Didn't you say that as long as I choose to stand against you, you will never be merciful?"

  William nodded, hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and asked:

   "So you still choose to stand on the opposite side of me? Even now you already know that all your actions are under my control?"

   When he said this, William quietly made up a state of [Icy Bloodline] for himself, so that his hot face would not look so obvious.

   On Vincent's side, he felt an icy and suffocating aura of death permeating the other party's body. It seemed that the mage of this God's Domain was planning to make a move.

   So he closed his eyes and said softly:

   "Yes, even if you already know that the ceremony site is in the Holy Sepulchre, even if I know that we have no chance of winning, I still have to choose to stand against you."

  Bingo! Finally figured out what's going on!

  Although he didn't know what the other party had misunderstood, it would be nice if he said it himself.

  William reached into his pocket excitedly and snapped his fingers lightly.

   But then he realized the meaning of the other party's words.

   Holy Sepulchre? Isn't that the place that triggered the tide of the rotten moon undead? So the duke was planning to do this? Create an undead catastrophe?

  William suddenly felt a little toothache.

   To really let hundreds of millions of undead come out of the cage, even he would have to kill his scalp numb.

   I don't know if my few strategic-level spells can clear the field in a large area. It's not like in the game, because of the hardware performance, the performance is extremely crotch.

  Thoughts flowed in his mind, and then he looked at Vincent who was standing there silently waiting to die, and picked up the spell matchmaker and planned to give the other party a good one.

   But before that, William asked curiously.

   "I'm a little curious, why are you unwilling to consider my proposal even if you choose to die? Are the conditions I offered not bad?"

   To this, Vincent replied calmly:

   "Because I swore a long time ago that I will only be loyal to Simon Ward in this life."

Forehead…

  William felt that his previous solicitation seemed to have been winking at the blind.

   "But I think you are also a thoughtful person. Have you ever thought about whether Simon is a monarch worthy of your loyalty?"

   William continued to ask.

  Vincent was silent, this time silence can be regarded as a response.

   "Then you know that..."

  William was interrupted by Vincent before he could finish speaking.

   "He will keep his promise, then I will naturally keep my promise."

   "What did he promise?"

   William asked curiously.

   "He promised to protect my daughter Liliana."

   Vincent replied.

"Um?"

   Hearing this sentence, William extinguished the instant death spell on the magic agent.

   "Your daughter might be dead by now."

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