Chapter five hundred and twelve [I really don't know me](2/2)
"Don't be busy, I haven't said the fifth one yet." Du Wei interrupted the other party coldly: "The fifth one is a personal suggestion I give you..."
Du Wei turned around, looked into the Pope's eyes, and said with a leisurely smile: "Your Majesty, you just reminded me that I am a human being. That's right! But I also want to remind you that you are also a human being! So, don't think that those
God really values human beings too much! In the eyes of God, human beings are just ants! Even if you are the Pope, you are just a slightly bigger ant!!"
"..."
"I'm waiting for your reply." Du Wei clasped his hands.
"Deal!" The Pope gritted his teeth and squeezed out these two words.
Du Wei finally smiled.
His smile this time immediately became as soft and cheerful as the spring breeze. Then he faced the Pope, put one hand on his chest, bowed deeply, with a happy look on his face, and deliberately raised his voice and said loudly: "Thank you, Pope."
Your Majesty’s reward!”
After saying that, he laughed loudly, opened the door in front of him and walked out.
Duwei's laughter echoed in the corridor, while Pope Paul XVI's face was shrouded in gloom...
Du Wei finally walked out of the corridor and looked at the brilliant sky. Then he squinted his eyes and raised his head, feeling the sunshine for a while. Suddenly, he smiled and whispered to himself:
"The enemies are all paper tigers."
"Killing that holy knight is not a big deal. It's just a signal, Du Wei's attitude toward the church: I won't give in anymore! If you continue to annoy me, everyone will die."
In the evening, Lan Haiyue sat in his small yard, still sitting on the lounge chair under the old locust tree, with a pot of tea beside him. He patiently explained to Ai Lu beside him: "This is forced, threatening with death.
, either the other party compromises, or everyone perishes together."
Speaking of this, Lan Haiyue couldn't help but sigh: "This kid Du Wei is really cruel. He is too courageous. If the church is not willing to compromise..."
"What should I do if I don't want to compromise?" Ellu couldn't help but ask.
Lan Haiyue's face suddenly turned ugly: "Then before the invasion of the sinners in the future, I'm afraid there will be a huge civil war within our empire!"
Ai Lu bit her lip. She was wearing a silver mask, so Lan Haiyue couldn't see her little move.
But the girl whispered: "I...I don't think he would really do that."
"Originally I would agree with you." Lan Haiyue said with a wry smile: "But now it seems that I really don't understand him... maybe if pressed, he can really do it."
After a pause, Lan Haiyue suddenly whispered: "You know...my disciple Philip told me that the Duke of Tulip once said something while drunk. Although that sentence was a drunken rant,
But maybe it’s also a true expression of his feelings.”
"What, what are you talking about?"
Lan Haiyue took a deep breath and then spoke...
"I am only responsible for my people! I want to ensure the safety of my people, ensure their lives, and ensure that they will not get a tragic ending if they follow me! But other than that... just go to hell! If one day,
If a situation arises: if I want my people to survive, then everyone in the world must die..."
When Lan Haiyue said this, he obviously struggled for a moment on his face before continuing to finish Du Wei's words:
Chapter completed!