Chapter 257: Dorset's Fear

Chapter 257 The Fear of Seth
"Kill you! Kill you! Kill you!!!" The unconscious Fielding roared with a suppressed hoarse voice, and then suddenly exclaimed: "Ah!!!" He suddenly sat out of bed When I got up, my head was covered with beads of sweat, and my naked upper body was covered with layers of bandages.
He was awakened from a nightmare just now, his movements were too violent, and he sat up fiercely, only to feel the pain all over his body, and his skeleton seemed to be scattered. With a muffled snort, he fell backward again when it darkened.
At this moment he found himself lying on a soft bed in a clean and comfortable room. The blood stains on his body had already been cleaned up, the wounds on his chest, shoulders and arms had been treated, and the bleeding in the place that Arslan had used the dragon to conspiracy had also stopped.
"Fielding, how do you feel?" Roddy's voice came from the bedside. Fielding turned his head strenuously, and immediately saw Roddy standing by the bed with a gloomy expression.
"...Thank you." Fielding felt bitter in his mouth and a bitter smile appeared on his face: "Thank you for saving me back."
Roddy sighed: "Don't talk too much. Your wound is a bit weird, and it took a lot of effort to help you deal with it."
Fielding smiled bitterly: "Is... she treated me? She is here?"
Roddy was silent for a while, with a smile on his face: "Yes. Miaosi said that your wound is a bit weird. There is a strange force in the tissue wound to heal and speed up the loss of blood. We tried some treatments at the beginning. , It doesn't work. Fortunately, Miaosi is here."
Fielding lay there, looking at the ceiling, and muttered: "Yes, Arslan said, this kind of dragon can only be rescued by someone with superb magical power. I originally wanted to find Gu Ming asked for help..." At this point, there was a bit of sorrow on his face.
Looking at Roddy, Fielding explained: "Gu Ming is not only a person I respect, but he is also my godfather."
Having said this, Fielding sighed: "Miaosi, does she know?"
Roddy looked solemn, nodded slightly, and sighed: "She must still be hiding in the room and crying now. I think she should be alone for a while now."
Fielding shook her head helplessly: "Yes, Miao Si has worshipped Gu Ming as a teacher since she was a child. I think she is in her current mood..."
Suddenly a cold voice came from the door: "What's my mood?"
Before she finished her words, Miao Si had already gently walked in from the door. She wore back her iconic black gauze suit. With a cold expression on her face, she seemed to have become such a powerful and arrogant black veil saint again. It was just that she was holding a silver bottle in her hand, and slowly walked to Fielding, and said coldly: "This is holy water. Since you are awake, drink it."
After a pause, she added another sentence coldly: "Your trauma is almost healed, but if you don't want to become disabled, you'd better lie here and stay still these two days."
Having said that, Miao Si put the bottle on the head of the bed without saying a word, and turned to leave. Fielding suddenly said aloud: "Miaosi, I'm sorry!"
Miao Si trembled, turned around and looked at Fielding with a complicated expression. Fielding showed a painful expression on his face: "It's my fault! I should be by Gu Ming's side... If it weren't for me to leave after losing the fight, I wouldn't stay with Gu Ming alone. I will follow Gu Ming. The duty of coming to Sauron is to protect him, but...but..." Tears shed in the eyes of this strong man, and he suddenly pulled his hair hard.
Miaosi's expression changed, staring at Fielding, gritted her teeth and said: "Fielding, you should know how tense and complicated the situation in the entire Roland continent is now! The relationship between the temple and the kingdom is like a gunpowder barrel! Under such circumstances , A little spark will bring a huge explosion! But you actually..."
"Miaosi!" Roddy suddenly whispered. He looked solemn and solemnly said: "Okay." Miaosi gave Roddy a sad look. That expression made Roddy feel hurt and sighed. , Pulled Lamius’ hand, and whispered: "Now is not the time to say this, you go out first. I have something to say to Fielding."
When Mya Si walked out, Fielding and Roddy were left in the room again.
"Tulip, what do you want to tell me?" Fielding was a little calmer at the moment.
Roddy thought for a while, he found a chair and sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Fielding's eyes, and said sternly: "What do you think in your heart now?"
Fielding showed some confusion in his eyes, and then he closed his eyes and shook his head slightly: "I don't know."
Roddy sighed, "You didn't think about it, but I have thought about it."
After a pause, Roddy whispered: "First, now that Prometheus killed you in order to find an excuse to go to war, then you can't go back to the temple. Even if you can go back, can you still Can you correct him? Although you are a Paladin, but to tell the truth in my heart-I think you are far from Prometheus in terms of means and scheming! There is only one dead end when you go back! I even guessed that if you go back, you may not be able to live until the day when you correct him in the sky above the presbytery! What's more, even if you say it, will others believe it?"
After a while of silence, Fielding's voice was a bit bitter: "I don't believe it..." He shook his head: "Don't talk about other people, even I didn't think he would be so cruel!"
Having said this, Fielding suddenly gave Roddy a strange look, and said in a bad tone: "What? Do you want me to work for you? Who do you represent? King Sauron, or your empire of light?" With a faint hostility.
Roddy immediately shook his head and said: "Of course not. I know you are not a person who will shake your mind. Even if you have turned your face with Prometheus now, I don't think you will be sentenced to the temple."
Fielding replaced the answer with silence-he was acquiescing.
After a long time, Fielding slowly said, "Prometheus is Prometheus, and the temple is the temple! Since I Fielding is a paladin of the temple, then I will never betray the temple! This I have already thought about one thing, whether it is for Gu Ming's revenge or for the safety of the temple, I must find a way to get rid of Prometheus!"
His tone was calm, but Roddy clearly felt the cold murderous intent in his words.
Roddy laughed suddenly-in fact, even he himself was very surprised by his reaction. At this moment, he could actually laugh?
Or, Roddy has really changed.
"Fielding, I admire you very much, but I also sympathize with you." Roddy's tone seemed a little sad: "Because I suddenly discovered that you are very similar to the original me."
Roddy’s tone seemed to be a little self-deprecating: "I was a silly boy at the beginning and didn’t understand anything. I didn’t understand anything. In my heart, I simply believed that everything in this world can be distinguished by simple'good and evil'. ! I always strictly abide by the so-called'principles' in my heart. But now I don't think so."
He suddenly stood up, looked down at Fielding lying on the bed, and slowly said: "Have you ever thought about it. Many things in this world are not so easy to distinguish. What is sin? What is kindness? What is right? Yes, what is wrong? These things are not simply measured according to your own standards."
He smiled faintly, and continued: "I didn't understand these principles at first, but when I first went to the battlefield, I was a young man full of passion. I simply thought that I could use my own sword and one voice. Warmly defend the dignity of the empire! However, the first thing I did on the battlefield was to force the sword in my hand to kill some unarmed civilians of the empire!"
Roddy’s expression was a little sad: "If I followed my original heart standards, I would never do such a thing! Those civilians were forced by the Great Moon Kingdom to be their spies. From the perspective of the imperial decree, they are treason. , Is sinful! But according to their own standards, they are just for survival! And I also thought at the time that as a proud warrior, my sword should be used against fierce enemies, not against defenseless enemies civilian!"
Fielding's face changed slightly: "Then what did you do?"
"I ordered the execution of the civilians who were collaborating with the enemy! Although I sympathize with them in my heart, even though they are only to save the relatives who were by the Great Moon Kingdom. But I have to give the first murder order in my life!" Roddy His expression was calm-Fielding suddenly felt that the Duke of Tulip in front of him at this moment was a bit terrifying calm.
Roddy suddenly smiled: "Because I know that if I don't execute these civilians, the military spirit of my army will be dissipated! The military orders are not strict and the orders are uneven. How can such an army go on the battlefield to fight against the prairie wolves? If the army collapses, more people will die!"
Roddy sighed: "If you execute civilians according to the standards of a samurai, this approach is wrong. But as a commander, this approach is necessary! Can you tell me if I am right or wrong? Huh?" Roddy seemed to give Fielding a light look.
Fielding was silent for a moment, then sighed: "I don't know."
Roddy smiled slightly: "Yes, even I myself don't know whether that approach is right or wrong. But the result seems to be very good. I stabilized my military spirit, won the war on the northwestern grasslands of the empire, and saved the northwest. Lost..." Roddy finally fixed his gaze on Fielding's face: "The same principle applies to Prometheus... According to your standards, he was wrong to assassinate you and Gu Ming. It’s a despicable act, it’s unscrupulous to achieve an end! But if according to Prometheus’s own standards, he did it to arouse the same hatred of the temple’s enemies and make the temple’s elders agree-if he succeeds, then he He may become the second pope in the history of the temple! He may even establish a religious empire that has never unified the mainland! If he succeeds, people will only remember his great achievements in the future, and who will remember him? Human means?"
Fielding's face changed: "You mean you want me not to seek revenge on Prometheus?!"
"No. I didn't mean that." Roddy actually shook his head, and he seemed helpless with a smile: "Frankly speaking, the person who most hopes that Prometheus will die now is me!"
His tone gradually became a little serious, and his expression became a little dignified: "The more I deal with the chief elder of the Presbyterian Church, the more I feel the terribleness of this man... Miaosi has told me about his experiences. I can't Not to mention, of all the opponents I have encountered in my life, he is definitely the most terrifying one! Whether it is scheming, strategy, means, wisdom. They are all unique!" He smiled bitterly: "I even have a strange one. Feeling: As long as there is this person, even if all the Roland kingdoms are united, they may not be able to beat the temple!" He suddenly muttered to himself: "King Sauron is also a great talent, but compared to Prometheus. It’s unpredictable, and it’s still a bit worse."
"Isn't that just what you want?" Fielding couldn't help but stab Roddy. "Doesn't your Bright Empire want us to fight back and forth between the Rolanders. The harder the fight, the better?!"
Roddy nodded unexpectedly: "Yes! This is indeed the purpose of my coming to Roland. According to our empire's standards, the civil strife in your Roland mainland is absolutely beneficial to us. But what we hope more is that the loser in this civil strife It cannot be King Sauron! Because if the Roland Kingdom loses, then with Prometheus's ability, he may be able to truly unify the Roland Continent within a few years!"
"So you want the temple to lose?" Fielding said coldly.
"No." Roddy smiled suddenly: "I don't want the temple to lose... I want Prometheus to lose! Just now you said that the temple is the temple, and Prometheus is Promi. Hughes!"
Seeing the smile on Roddy’s face, Fielding’s heart suddenly became nervous, and said hoarsely: "Well, you have said so much to me, what are you trying to say?"
"You are really stubborn." Roddy sighed: "You are as persistent and stubborn as I was before! And don't like flexibility." He smiled: "It may be because of this that I like you very much. Right."
"Have you become despicable and shameless now?" Fielding said irritably.
"No." There was some sadness on Roddy's face: "I did change. But... it's just because I have seen too many deaths! I have seen too many of my close comrades die before my eyes!"
Both of them were silent for a while, and there was a subtle atmosphere in the air. The two people who originally stood very differently, suddenly felt a little bit of sympathy in their hearts. Fielding finally sighed, his face milder: "Okay! Duke Tulip, tell us your real purpose."
"Go back to the temple!" Roddy suddenly said something that surprised Fielding.
"Go back to the temple? Do you really think so? Don't you say that it is dangerous for me to go back now? Prometheus will definitely try to kill me in order to kill me."
"Because of this, you have to go back to the temple." Roddy said lightly: "Of course, if you stay here, I can be sure that you will be safe, but I don't think you are willing to stay in any way. Right here?"
Fielding was silent.
Indeed, Roddy was right. No matter what, Fielding would not want to stay here and stay with the Duke of Tulip. Fielding, who is loyal to the temple, will never be willing to betray the temple and be with the heretics. At the same time...because of the existence of Miaosi, the proud Fielding would never want to stay here.
"Go ahead." Fielding sighed.
Roddy nodded: "You have to go back to the temple... because if Prometheus wants to get rid of you, he can only assassinate secretly! After all, you are a paladin of the temple! I will kill you in time, and then take this guilt Gu Ming’s thing is the same, push it to King Sauron together-this is the only way he can kill you. So you can only go back and stay in the temple, the eyes of many people in the temple are lowered, in the temple’s many eyes , Prometheus couldn't find a chance to do it!"
"You must also remain silent! You must never turn your face with Prometheus publicly, let alone prove his guilt!" Roddy sighed, "I know it is difficult to do this with your personality. But if you want to The only way to avenge Gu Ming is to do this."
Fielding did not speak, obviously struggling in his heart.
"Then...when you have the chance, you will kill Prometheus!" Roddy's tone revealed a bit of murderousness: "Whether it is a public rush, murder, assassination, assassination... whatever method you use You have the strength of a Paladin. Even if Prometheus is powerful, he is just a magician... As the chief elder of the Presbyterian Church, it is impossible for him to kill you first. He is the only one he can use now. Power, one is Augustine-he naturally wouldn't do this kind of thing. Then the only one is Arslan. I think with your strength, if you are careful not to be tricked by her, there should be no problem. "
"Kill him..." Fielding's eyes flashed: "The opportunity should not be lost. After all, everyone is in the temple, and there are no guards next to the high-level meeting inside... If I suddenly attack, it is not impossible. ...It's just...I killed Prometheus before I could reveal his true colors. Then, did I become a sinner?"
"Do you care about this reputation?" Roddy smiled coldly. "That's the problem with what I just said to you! It's your standard of measurement! You mean a sinner? What is a sinner? and Prometheus thought Compare, which of you two is a sinner? Yes, if you suddenly kill Prometheus, in everyone’s eyes, you Fielding is a rebellious, a sinner who rebelled against the temple! But from a long-term perspective, you can save Lost a careerist who endangered the temple!" At this point, Roddy looked at Fielding meaningfully: "The key is, what standards are you measuring in your heart."
Looking at the silent Fielding, Roddy said coldly: "I don't want to hide from you. I hope you do it because it is also in the interests of our Bright Empire! You can think that I have no good intentions! So, now, Fielding, tell me your answer!"
He stared at Fielding like a blade, and the room fell silent...
In the garden of the palace, full of flowers bloomed. Although it is not a spring in full bloom at this moment. But as the palace of the king, the garden has been planted with flowers suitable for this season.
The fragrance hits, and the clothes are fluttering. A slender figure walked lightly in the colorful circles. This person was wearing a set of gorgeous palace costumes, and his golden hair was simply tied behind his head, and his eyebrows were lightly swept over that beautiful face. Her eyes seemed calm, with a smile on the corners of her mouth, and she relaxed and appreciated the amorous feelings of the whole garden.
The slender fingers stretched out gently, picked up a flower and gently glued it to the fingertips, and then she seemed to smile more. The colorful flowers in the whole garden even paled in her smile...
However, what was completely inconsistent with the beautiful flower picture in front of him was that a hoarse voice said with a somewhat weird tone: "Site, did you think of that plan?" Old Mark strode from behind. He came up, intentionally or unintentionally looked at a window above the pavilion in the distance, and laughed in a low voice: "Now that kid must be persuading that Fielding according to your statement."
The stunning beauty suddenly sighed. "She" turned around, looked at Old Mark, shook his head and sighed: "My dear Old Mark, you are really a person who doesn't understand emotions. In this beautiful environment. Let’s discuss these conspiracies, don’t you think it’s horrible?"
Old Mark didn’t care at all. He picked up a flower like Seth, sniffed it vigorously in front of his nose, and said with a wry smile:
The place where the hell, the smell is so strong here, I really don’t understand, Sauron How could the royal family like such a garden! Do those guys have problems with their noses?"
After a pause, ignoring Set's eyes, Old Mark smiled: "Look, can that kid convince Fielding?"
Seth seemed to be stunned for a moment. The petals of the flower swirled gently in his fingers. He said lightly: "Who knows? This is not something I can care about. I am only responsible for giving him ideas, as to whether he can If my plan is realized, it will not be my problem."
Old Mark suddenly smiled: "To be honest, I'm a little bit weird... With you as a person, the plan you made is really shameful, even a little sordid... You are working as a gunman in Fielding! How do you convince the stupid boy to agree with such a plan? It doesn't seem to be in line with his personality. Given his personality, he probably wouldn't agree to do so."
Set's expression stiffened for a moment, then he smiled and said lightly: "I didn't spend much energy to convince Roddy. In fact, we talked about it last night and I told him my plan. He was then He left without saying anything. During the day today, he suddenly agreed."
Old Mark seemed to be a little surprised: "Oh? It seems that our silly boy has finally understood the truth of ‘those who make big things do not stick to the small’."
Seth suddenly glanced at Old Mark: "My dear Old Mark, I don't think we should call him a stupid boy anymore... At least now, he is no longer the stupid boy at the beginning!"
He suddenly lowered his voice and seemed to mutter to himself: "I don't know why, the more I have been in contact with him recently, I have gradually developed a fear of him... It's strange... I am coming The more I feel that Roddy is a bit dangerous..."
"Oh?" Old Mark became interested: "Are you scared? You actually have human emotion in your heart? This is good news!!"
Without a word, Seth suddenly remembered the black flames that came out of Roddy's palm that night, the legendary "Hellfire" that can burn and swallow everything in the world! The expression on his face suddenly flashed with anxiety.
I remembered the phrase "not a person" I accidentally said.
Set's heart was complicated and couldn't help but said: "Is it good news? Not necessarily..."
There was a sudden noise outside the garden, and the anxious voices of the royal knights outside the garden were faintly heard: "His Royal Highness...you...you... the order of the envoy, no one can enter the palace without his permission. His Majesty the King also agreed to his request, you..."
A "majestic" roar: "Get out of the way!"
Then a "tall and burly" figure appeared at the gate of the garden, and the two royal knights were embarrassed and worried.
A person with a very high head was standing between the two knights. She was wearing a gorgeous robe, her head was scattered behind her head, and a ribbon was tied on her forehead. At first glance, the robe looked like a special model, but it still seemed too tight to wear on her.
What is even more surprising is that this woman wears a giant sword that only the fiercest martial artist can use at her waist! But this huge weapon in the eyes of ordinary people is worn on her body, reflecting the size of her body, but like a small toy...
Princess Ruolan? !
Ruolan saw Sete standing among the hundreds of flowers at a glance. A gleam of light suddenly flashed in her eyes, squeezed into two gaps by the fat on her face. She giggled a few times and strode enthusiastically. "Come here.
Set's original calm expression immediately seemed to be chopped.
Even if compared with Roddy, who is not human, the princess in front of him is probably more terrifying than Roddy!
Ruolan had already come to Sete, her eyes completely ignored the old Mark behind her, it seemed that she was ready to give Sete a "bear hug" enthusiastically. Fortunately, even if Sete took a step back, the princess had to Disappeared this rare opportunity for "one kiss Fangze".
She stretched out a huge palm, and regardless of the expression on Set's face, she took Set's hand with one hand. Then she unexpectedly suffocated her sturdy voice a bit softly, chuckled and said, "Miss Nicole, are you here to enjoy the flowers alone? How about I accompany you..."