Chapter 974: The meaning of the tool impresses the heart

Even the greedy desires that flow in the heart are already earth-shaking like the tsunami, but Victor can still hold his consciousness clear.
He knows very well that some things can be done without holding anything in your hand. Just like the Dragon Warriors in the past myths, how many people can kill the guy like the dragon while holding the sword of the Dragon Slayer? There are not a few, and most of them have become a delicious food for the dragon, a ridiculous joke.
By the same token, can you kill the gods, the powerful Mifisto, with the weapon of killing God? This is obviously a very embarrassing thing. This is just an opportunity, one possibility. To make such a possibility become a reality, then what is needed is not only to make efforts, but more, to take the courage to give him a fatal blow.
If it is foolproof, then Victor will naturally not care about doing such a thing. But the opponent is the Mephisto, the devil lord who is known for his deceit in the mythical world. In front of him to play tricks and tricks, if you want to play what Jingjing thorns Qin Wang’s tricks, then obviously it is a huge risk.
Victor is not Jing, there is no courage to die for one person. So he immediately lowered his head and said to Smith. Zhou.
"Adult, although I really want to avenge Mephisto. But it is impossible to accomplish such a thing with the power of me alone. Mephisto is very embarrassed, even now, he has not been to me. Even if I have such a weapon that can kill the gods, I will not be able to kill him. Even if I say that I might reveal my identity, he will give it to him, is it better to change one? Methods?"
"Oh, a more secure way?" Smith, who had turned his body. Zhou stopped, and he turned his side slightly, looking at him with only the corner of his eye, and then asked him. "What is the more secure way you are talking about? Is it going to let me personally do this? If that is the case, then what do I want from you?"
"Of course not!" said a sweaty Victor, who did not dare to admit that he had had such an idea. "I just thought, would there be any other way? For example, create a suitable opportunity. Or, find someone who is not afraid of death to do this kind of thing. As long as it is operated properly, this kind of thing should not be The difficulty is."
"That is your problem, not mine. If you can't even do this kind of thing, do you think you have any meaning to me?"
After saying this, Smith. Zhou was pushed by Alexia and went back without a head. Until he completely disappeared into his own vision, Victor did not dare to say even a single sophistry.
He knows that this has become a way of proving his own value, a test. If even this kind of thing can't be done, then for the unfathomable man, I am afraid that he has completely lost all the value. And if that's the case, then he can only have one end.
In any case, Victor does not want that end. So he must come up with a way to reach the requirements of Smith. He already knows who the winner will be in the final game. So what he has to do now is to put down his own chips on the winner's desktop.
Since you can't stay out of it, you can only find a way to stand on the side of the winner. But what should I do?
Victor's mind began to run fast, and he almost considered everything he could use. Soon, he just wanted to understand, just stood up and left quickly.
Looking at his performance, Alexia standing in front of the window of the balcony was picking his own eyebrows, and some accidentally said to the man in front of him.
"I didn't expect that his brain was still turning very fast. So I can think of a solution to it so quickly. I am really a little stunned."
"It is not the average person who can be seen by the devil like Mephisto as a competent guy. Not to mention, under this premise, this guy can secretly do so many things, run One of his own powers. This ability is enough to prove that he is not a simple character. It is not an exaggeration to describe him with a sentence of hero."
Smith. Zhou did not deplore the admiration of Victor. But in the face of his admiration, Alexia frowned, could not help but say this to him.
"I admit that such a guy may really be like you said, with the ability to be underestimated. But such a guy is not worthy of trust. He who can betray the original owner must also betray him. Any one owner. At this point, I would rather have a loyal but stupid dog, and I don’t want to raise a wolf that can bite myself at any time!"
"I know this very well, so I don't intend to give him any chance. Trusting this kind of thing is always left to those who are loyal and loyal. It is so capable, but absolutely unbelievable. The goods can only be regarded as a tool at most. Tools? Discard them when they are finished. Isn't this a normal thing?"
Slightly smiled, Smith. Zhou gave a definition like Victor. But such an answer does not make Alexia satisfied, because because of the tangible benefits of Smith. Zhou, she can't be as relaxed as Smith.
Think of Smith. Zhou as everything about her. She doesn't allow anything that might threaten his existence, especially guys like Victor. Therefore, although Victor has so far used value for Smith. Zhou, her heart has silently sentenced Victor to death.
"I hope that after this is over, wait until the guy has no use value, and let me personally solve the guy. This kind of guy is too dangerous. If you leave him, it will be a problem sooner or later." So I have to solve it by myself and let him completely disappear into the world. Only then can I be relieved."
"Do not worry, if this is your request, then naturally everything can be done according to your wishes."
Gently patted her hand and smiled at her. Smith. Zhou assured her so much.
"You are the only one who can stand by me. It is destined to establish a great era of humanity with me. You are different from others, and it is absolutely different for me. Your will is my will. Your movements are my movements, we are one. So, let go and do what you want. I agree with your approach."
As a woman with the most advanced wisdom, Alexia is generally not impressed by those simple love words. The sweet words created by humans for courtship are simply a boring trick for her. Disgusting, then pale and powerless. From the time she was eight or nine years old, she knew that this kind of thing was simply a ridiculous lie that couldn't be ridiculous. It was something that didn't have to be believed at all.
However, when the man in front of him said this kind of heart-rending words in such a dull tone, her heart couldn't help but scream and scream.
This is nothing more than a matter of wisdom, but something that is simply determined by instinct. All along, Alexia does not regard this emotional problem as one thing, simply because there is no one in the world that can impress her.
This requires a person who surpasses her in wisdom and strength, and unfortunately, there is almost no one in this world who has this qualification. The existence of Smith Zhou can be said to be a special case. He conquered the heart of Aleksia, like the brave climber to the peak of the snow, let this steep snow mountain remember his existence forever. Naturally, in the premise that this soul is completely conquered, the words that were regarded as disgusting and pale in the past have begun to become full of charm.
Women are always impressed by the promises of men. What's more, it is the domineering promise of Smith. So even her, she couldn't help but raise the change that a emotional woman should have.
Almost all of my heart is about to become a soft water. But rationally, Alexia still maintains the most basic sobriety. She knew that this was not the time when she was going to linger on her children's affair. This is the moment when he is about to create a glorious history. It is the most crucial turning point for everything he has done. On this node, there is no distraction or distraction. So she immediately suppressed her feelings and asked him seriously.
"How is your plan going?"
When he heard Alexia, Smith. looked back at the situation behind him.
At this moment, the house that once banned Robert has changed completely. Just like opening a bottomless pothole, countless blood mixed with a screaming smoke-like soul, flowing in the room, a little gathering in the pothole, making that pothole like It is a layer of sea, and it is a thick and faint wave of waves.
Robert's body image is like a small island, floating in the sea of ​​shocking blood. The faint glow emerged from his body and showed a state of incompatibility with the environment in which he was. This state made Smith. Zhou shook his head hard.
"Not enough, not enough. You need more blood and soul!"