Chapter 1247: My wish: world peace

"You can't give what I want. www. The man in black sighed faintly, his words full of vicissitudes.
Cal Homan swallowed nervously, because the tone and demeanor of the man in black gave him a strange feeling.
It seems that on the huge chess game of the world, he is not involved in it, but a bystander on the chessboard, everything is in his grasp.
Cal Homan thought about it for a moment, considering what he meant by what he said, and how to deal with it—his life was being held in the hands of others, and everything he said now had to be considered thoroughly.
In the middle of the night, this guy touched his bedside, not a gangster, but also a gangster. Annoyed the opponent, he would end his life without hesitation.
Just thinking about the result, Cal Horman felt a tremor in his heart.
Cal Horman always thought he was not afraid of death. Like all loyal Semitic officers, they can face death proudly with a sneer.
From the first day he entered the military academy, he was told by the instructors with whips that to sacrifice for the benefit of the Semites was a supreme honor for soldiers.
As one of the outstanding representatives of militants, Cal Horman has always adhered to this belief and firmly believes that when one day needs him to dedicate his life to the country, he will not hesitate to jump down even if there is a sea of ​​swords in front of him.
In the repeated suppression of bandits, Cal Horman also performed bravely and always rushed to the forefront. And he is also the most courageous soldier.
No matter who mentions it, all must give a thumbs up and praise, good man~!
but……
But now, when he is like a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered, when he can only be slaughtered, Cal Horman found himself scared...
And I'm terribly scared~!
He doesn't want to die.
He has just set foot on a golden road.
There is a bright future waiting for him in the future.
Because he came from a small landlord family, there is no good father, not even a good godfather. Therefore, Calhouman has a deep understanding of how hard it is for a civilian at the bottom of the pyramid to climb up.
He had to pay twenty times what the nobles could do easily through various relationships. Fifty times harder is possible.
Those of the same age who have the title of titles behind their names only stayed at the grassroots level for three months, and then they are promoted step by step with awards full of beautiful words, and the merits will even be automatically delivered to them.
And they only need to wear beautiful uniforms to see the noble banquet, drink and play cards, and bubble girls by the way.
How about these civilians?
Only dozens of people can compete for a position. Suffering for high promotion, exhausted all the solutions.
So Calhouman hates the nobles, hates this decadent and unfair world.
He became a radical. After the successful coup, he responded positively and quickly gained the favor of the Prime Minister, taking over this important task.
Although relatively speaking, this is mainly due to him having a good uncle who had once guarded the head. But this is what he deserves.
He has longed for such an opportunity for too long, too long.
just now. This opportunity came before him, and he seized it tightly.
Just take one step forward.
Just one step.
He can realize his wish and achieve success.
Very brilliant. An extremely bright future is waiting for him.
He will become a real big man.
Like the city lord at today's banquet, dressed in brocade clothes, surrounded by servants, and surrounded by guests, people always speak in a respectful and humble tone no matter where they go.
Therefore, Cal Horman did not want to die, did not want to die like this with nothing, and died on the bed of the brothel.
Thinking of this, he took a deep breath. In my mind, I calculated it carefully. Then he said: "You know who I am, then you also know who is behind me."
Cal Horman carefully considered the words and said: "We are powerful and rule the entire Semitic. After my mission is successful, I will become the city guard of the Caribbean. It can be said to cover the sky.
So, whatever you want, I can give it to you.
We have something to discuss, so we can't do anything like this.
And your Excellency is good at it. Can be called the hero of the previous side.
If you are willing to abandon the dark and turn to the bright, help me, after the matter is done, I can recommend you as the city guard.
At that time, the high-ranking officials were generous and the mellow wine beauties, not to mention...
Calhouman was very clear because he was on the verge of life and death. Therefore, he kept beating his lips and tongue, making promises one after another, to paint a bright future for the man in black.
What he said was so beautiful, even he himself was a little moved by himself.
While he was talking, he kept peeking at the face of the man in black. Obviously, the corners of the other's eyes and eyebrows were also faintly beginning to curl up, and they seemed to move somewhat.
Okay, there seems to be hope~!
Cal Homan was happy from his heart, then he turned his words, and smiled and said, "I wonder what you like?"
The man in black showed an expression of interest, with one hand on his cheek, and said with a smile: "Looking at your self-confidence, do you think you can succeed?"
"Of course." Calhouman nodded hurriedly, secretly happy: It seems that this guy is about to bite. Here's a chance~!
Cal Homan immediately summoned his skill and said, adding to his jealousy: "Don't hide it from you.
Brother, I have someone above me.
We have a backstage at Akaderin.
Do you know Cameron Necromancer?
He is the first disciple under the seat of the high priest.
The last military coup was initiated by his old man.
Now, Cameron is the overlord of our Semitic. He said one, no one dared to say two.
The Prime Minister is a close friend of Cameron. And I am a close associate of the Prime Minister.
Counting this way, although the brother is not talented, he is also a direct descendant of a serious high priest.
Not to mention that a small city guard now, in the future, mixed with an undead knight, or even an undead knight, will be immortal for thousands of years and become the master of one party.
If you follow me. Brother, I dare not protect anything else.
But he was appointed to worship generals, rich and glorious, but he still dared to pat his chest..."
Listening to him is endless. The man in black couldn't help but laughed mockingly, and said: "Just brag about 13, it's so far. Who knows what will be like in the future? I also said that I will be the Supreme Emperor of the Semi in the future."
Calhouman paused. I also felt that I was excited just now, and what I said was too endless.
He rolled his eyes, and then said: "Well, let's not talk far, just talk about the things in front of you.
Let’s talk about taking Caribbean City.
I have a team of loyal and brave warriors. They are capable and proficient in combat skills. Each can be one to ten.
The Fourth Division outside the city also obeyed my command. They were already prepared.
More importantly, the people are also on my side.
The nobles are greedy and shameless, and they levy and violently conquer. The people hold grudges against them. As long as they shout, they will join our ranks.
Time, location, and people are all on my side, and it is easy to seize Caribbean City. "
The man in black chuckled softly. Said: "I have to say, you seem to be stable."
Cal Homan smiled on his face and said: "Yes. I will succeed. As long as I win the Caribbean Port, I will meet any of your conditions, as long as you say what you want."
The man in black pursed his mouth for a moment, then smiled and said, "Do you really want to know?"
Cal Horman nodded repeatedly.
The man in black leaned on the chair, folded his hands on his chest, and muttered: "My wish...My wish is world peace."
Cal Homan was taken aback, his mouth opened wide, and he looked at the man in black blankly. Immediately, "Puff~!" I couldn't help laughing, and said to myself: Please, this is not a beauty contest. I also hope to open a harem.
World peace, my pooh~!
Fortunately, he knew his current situation, so he hurriedly made a face and said: "This brother, I am not joking with you."
The man in black shrugged and said seriously: "I didn't joking with you either."
Calhouman was stunned. I didn't know what to say for a while.
The man in black seemed very happy, patted his knees and laughed, and said, "Look, I said you can't give it fast."
"You're playing with me~!" Cal Homan suddenly understood, he gritted his teeth and said viciously: "If you kill me, you can't run away.
The Prime Minister will not let you go. We are all over the world. No matter where you go, no matter how you hide, we will arrest you and kill you.
Your parents, your wives and children, your relatives and friends..."
Cal Homan stood up from the bed, pulled the rope that bound him straight, and shouted hysterically: "We will kill them all~!"
After that, Cal Homann stared at the man in black with a grim look, his eyes were scarlet with excitement, and his nose was closed.
The man in black had been watching him calmly, and the room suddenly fell silent. Only Calhouman's gasp left.
After a while, the black-clothed man slowly chanted: "The brave is angry, furious at the strong, furious at the weak, furious at the weaker, and there must be many heroes staring at the children in the hopeless nation. "
After speaking, the man in black smacked his mouth and sighed: "This sentence is really right."
Cal Homann was stagnant, and was speechless.
The man in black reached out and held the armrest of the chair, stood up slowly, and said in a deep voice, "Thank you for telling me so much. Actually, I wanted to kill you directly. It would be easier.
But someone would like to know a little more detail. "
The man in black walked to the window, looked down at the struggling Karl Homan, and said: "By the way, my wish is true, the world is peaceful, and I can go home."
Cal Horman's mind flashed, and he exclaimed in a panic: "You are a spy, you are a spy of the human race~!"
The man in black grinned and said, "Don't say anything so bad. What spies. We are actually peace envoys who safeguard love and justice and guard the peace of the earth."
While talking, he slowly pulled out Calhouman’s own dagger, looked at the sharp edge of the dagger, and fell silent for a while, and then said:
Actually, it’s not good for everyone to sit down and drink and do punches. You group of careerists, the world that is disturbing cannot be peaceful."
Cal Horman struggled fiercely, looked at the sword in the hands of the black man in horror, shaking his head and shouting: "No, forgive me, please let me go, I haven't done anything yet~!"
"The same goes for the women and children you killed before." The man in black said coldly, his eyes flashed with murderousness, and the high-lifted short sword pierced hard.
Cast by famous artists. Forged with thousands of hammers, the dagger with a beautiful snow pattern "stabs" into Calhouman's chest until it reaches the handle.
Cal Horman opened his mouth wide, his eyes staring as if he was about to tear. Looking at the man in black tightly, he arched his body under intense pain.
The strength of the whole body seemed to vent out quickly with the pierced part, Calhouman began to feel extremely cold, his eyes gradually darkened, and his brain became heavier.
The last image that appeared in his mind was a woman in ragged clothes holding a child. She crawled on the ground and struggled desperately to beg.
And I was laughing, stepping on them, piercing two people with a sword, and the blood instantly stained the ground...
The man in black drew the dagger out, Cal Horman opened his mouth and inhaled vigorously, making a gurgling sound in his throat, and finally his neck crooked and he fell softly on the bed. The pupils expanded rapidly.
The man in black stood on the head of the bed and looked down at him until he was sure that Cal Homann was dead, and then picked up a piece of cloth. Slowly wiped the blood from the sword... City Lord Brad had red eyes and dark circles, sitting on a chair tiredly, looking at the guard in front of him.
The guard lowered his head in shame, looked at his toes in an uneasy manner, and dared not make a sound.
City Lord Brad glanced at the dark night sky outside the window, and said, "You mean, the other party is also following Karl Horman."
The guard responded in a low voice.
"Then you were caught by the opponent." City Lord Brad asked in a deep voice.
"Yes." The guard's voice was so low that it was almost inaudible.
"That guy just put you back." City Lord Brad's tone was full of questions.
The guard nodded. It was incredible to think about it, but he was completely frightened by the opponent. They were all led by their noses behind.
City Lord Brad was so angry that he grabbed the book at hand and smashed it on the guard, and said angrily: "I have a bunch of fools~!
Then what? "
The guard was bitter, and said to himself: I didn't do this originally. At that time, he was directly scolded by others.
Then he said: "The guy said, go back and tell the lord of the city that he only needs to deal with the important matters of the country. These little things. Don't worry about his elderly. Professional matters should be handled by professional people.
Oh, yes, he said he was from KGB. "
The guard imitated the tone of the man in black, repeating the other party's words without missing a word...City Lord Brad frowned and said annoyed: "What kind of mess is this. Who are these guys?"
"Sir, don't you know? But I think," the guard raised his eyes and glanced at the Lord City Lord, and said carefully: "They seem to have no intentions."
Brad glared at him fiercely, then waved his hand impatiently, and said, "Keep rolling, you are mad at me."
The guard bowed and turned and ran. After going out the door, he stuck his tongue out, pouted, and whispered, "It's not my fault."
City Lord Brad sat at the table thinking hard, knocking on the table with one hand while muttering to himself in a low voice, and said, "Who is the god?"
The people who wanted to harm him and the unidentified people were hiding under his nose. As the lord of the city, he didn't know at all. The people who were sent out were even teased by others. Thinking about it, the crisis is serious.
"Ugh……"
City Lord Brad sighed. The surface of the Semitic is calm, but the underside is already at odds, and they have to provoke the human continent. How do they look at the future?
Suddenly there was a bang on the door, and the butler opened the door and walked in, saying: "Master, Mr. Bender, please, he said there are a hundred thousand urgent things."
Lord Brad looked up at the time in confusion, it was four o'clock in the morning.
"Something is abnormal~!" City Master Brad whispered in his heart, then waved, and said, "Let him in."
A few minutes later, the butler brought in a big chubby man with round legs, a round belly, and a round head. He walked around with a fat body wandering around.
Lord Brad knew him, it was Bender, the big trader.
Bender shook his legs and ran awkwardly all the way, rushing towards the Lord Brad, so that Lord Brad was startled, worried that he would not stop bumping into him.
It's really hard to get hit by this one.
Just as the Lord Brad was hesitant to jump up, Bender suddenly knelt on the ground, cried loudly, and howled with his nose and tears: "My lord, I am guilty, I am guilty~!"
This guy is so heavy that he rubbed up the carpet.
Seeing the big fat man crying and crying, the Lord Brad suddenly remembered a joke circulating in the Caribbean city, saying that the hardest person in this city should be the lover of Brother Bender.
City Lord Brad shook his head and said, "Mr. Bender, what are you doing? Help Mr. Get up."
Bender shook his palm with thick knuckles in panic, and a jewel on it even dazzled the eyes of the city lord. He said in horror: "I am guilty, I really dare not oppose you, lord of the city lord, they forced me~!"
City Lord Brad was surprised~EbookFREE.me~ stood up and pointed at him, "What did you say?"
Bender wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes and whimpered: "My lord, you have to believe me, I am really innocent. It was the man named Cal Horman who came to me and forced me.
Saying he was sent by the prime minister, if I didn't want to kill me, the villain was scared and confused, so he listened to his nonsense. "
Bender's voice was sad and pitiful crying, probably even the lion would feel soft when he heard it.
City Lord Brad had sharp eyes, staring into his eyes, and said gloomily: "You can tell me clearly."
Bender sobbed: "A few days ago there was a man named Karl Horman. He said that he was sent by the Prime Minister to overthrow you and force us to send people to your door to make trouble. How dare we, he threatened us. , I also said that the Fourth Division is waiting outside the city, waiting for the inside and outside to meet, if you don’t listen to him, we will kill us clean, and all the wives and children will be sold to traffickers..."
City Lord Brad stepped forward and grabbed Bender's collar and shouted angrily: "Is there a fourth division outside the city?" RQ
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