Chapter 974 Tool Meaning Touches the Heart

Even though the greedy desire surging in his heart was already earth-shaking like a tsunami, Victor was still able to keep his consciousness clear.

He knows very well that some things cannot be done by holding something in your hand. Just like those dragon-slaying warriors in the mythology of the past, how many people can kill a guy like a giant dragon while holding the dragon-slaying sword? There were not many, and most of them became a meal for the dragon, a ridiculous joke.

In the same way, can you kill Mephisto, who is as powerful as a god, with a weapon that kills a god? This is obviously a very unlikely thing. This is just an opportunity, a possibility. But to make such a possibility become a reality, what is needed is not only hard work, but also the courage to risk one's life to give him a fatal blow.

If it was safe, then Victor would naturally not care about doing such a thing. But the opponent is that Mephisto, the demon lord famous in the mythical world for his cunning. To play tricks and schemes in front of him, if he wanted to play Jing Ke's trick of assassinating the King of Qin, then obviously he would have to take a huge risk.

Victor is not Jing Ke, and he doesn't have the courage to sacrifice his life for one person. So he immediately lowered his head and said this to Smith Zhou.

"My lord, although I really want to avenge Mephisto. But it is impossible to accomplish such a thing with my own strength. Mephisto is very cunning. Even now, he has not done anything to me. I have relaxed my guard. Even if I have such a weapon that can kill the gods, I may not be able to kill him. It is even said that I may reveal my identity and be given by him. So, my lord, is it safer to change it? Methods?"

"Oh, a safer way?" Smith Zhou, who turned around, stopped, tilted his head slightly, looked at him from the corner of his eyes, and asked him this way. "What's the safer way you said? Is it because you plan to let me do it myself? If that's the case, then what's the use of you?"

"Of course not!" Victor said in a cold sweat, not daring to admit that he had thought that way. "I just wonder if there is 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 That's what's difficult."

"That's 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 walked away without looking back. And until he completely disappeared from his field of vision, Victor didn't dare to utter even a single quibble.

He knew that this had become a way to prove his worth, a test. If he couldn't even do this kind of thing, then he might have completely lost all value to that unfathomable man. And if that's the case, then he can only have one end.

Anyway, Victor didn't want that to happen. So he had to come up with a way to meet Smith Zhou's request. He already knew who the final winner of this bet would be. So what he has to do now is to put his chips on the winner's table.

Since you can't stay out of it, you can only find a way to stand on the side of the winner. But how to do it?

Victor's mind began to run rapidly, and he almost considered everything he could use. And soon, as if he had figured it out, he stood up directly and left here quickly.

Seeing his performance, Alexia, who was standing in front of the balcony window, frowned and said to the man in front of her in surprise.

"Unexpectedly, his brain is still turning very fast, and he can think of a solution so quickly. I really underestimated him."

"It's not something ordinary people can do to be regarded by a devil like Mephisto as a capable subordinate. What's more, under such a premise, this guy can do so many things secretly, and manage his own business. His own power. This kind of ability is enough to prove that he is not a simple character. It is not an exaggeration to describe him as a man among the heroes."

Smith Zhou didn't hesitate to praise Victor at all. But in the face of his admiration, Alexia frowned, and couldn't help but say this to him.

"I admit that such a guy may really have the ability to be underestimated as you said. But such a guy is not trustworthy at all. He who can betray his original master must also betray him Any master. At this point, I'd rather have a loyal but stupid dog than a cunning wolf who can bite me back at any time!"

"I know this very well, so I don't intend to give him any chance. Trust is something that should always be reserved for those loyal subordinates. Someone who is capable like this, but absolutely cannot be trusted A thing can only be regarded as a tool at best. A tool? Isn’t it normal to throw it away after use?”

With a slight smile, Smith Zhou gave Victor such a definition. But such an answer did not satisfy Alexia, because it was related to Smith Zhou's tangible interests, she could not be as relaxed as Smith Zhou at all.

She regards Smith Zhou as her everything, and she does not allow anyone who might threaten his existence, especially a guy like Victor. Therefore, although Victor is still of some use value to Smith Zhou so far, in her heart, she has silently sentenced Victor to death.

"I hope that after all this is over, after that guy has no use value, I will personally take action to get rid of this guy. Such a guy is really too dangerous. If you keep him by your side, sooner or later there will be problems .So I have to get rid of him with my own hands and let him disappear completely in this world. Only in this way can I feel at ease."

"Don't worry, if this is your request, then naturally everything can be carried out according to your wishes."

He patted her hand lightly and smiled at her. Smith Zhou assured her in this way.

"You are the only existence that can stand by my side, and you are destined to establish a great era of mankind with me. You are different from others, and you are absolutely different from me. Your will is my will, Your moves are my moves, we are one. So let go and do what you want. I agree with you.”

As a woman with the highest intelligence, Alexia is generally not moved by those simple words of love. The kind of sweet talk between humans created for courtship is simply a boring trick to her. Nauseous, then pale. Since she was eight or nine years old, she knew that this kind of thing was simply a ridiculous lie, something that there was no need to believe at all.

However, when the man in front of her spoke such heart-warming words in such a flat tone, her heart still couldn't help beating violently.

This is no longer a matter of wisdom, but something purely determined by instinct. For a long time, Alexia didn't take this kind of emotional problem seriously, because there was no one in this world who could impress her.

This requires a person who surpasses her in wisdom and strength, but unfortunately, there are almost no people with this qualification in this world. The existence of Smith Zhou can be said to be a special case. He conquered Alexia's heart, like a brave man who climbed to the top of a snow mountain, and let this towering and steep snow mountain remember his existence forever. And naturally, under the premise that this kind of heart is completely conquered, the words that were regarded as disgusting and pale in the past also began to become full of charm.

Women are always attracted by a man's promises. What's more, it's Smith Zhou's domineering promise. So even she couldn't help but feel the changes that an emotional woman should have.

My heart almost turned into soft water. But intellectually, Alexia still maintained the most basic sobriety. She knew that this was not the time for her to linger in her children's affair. This was the moment when he was about to create a glorious history, and it was the most critical turning point in everything he did. At this node, any distraction and distractions are not allowed. So she immediately suppressed her feelings, and at the same time asked him seriously.

"How is your plan going?"

Hearing Alexia's words, Smith Zhou looked back at the situation behind him.

At this moment, the house that once imprisoned Robert has completely changed its appearance. It was as if a bottomless pothole had been opened, countless blood mixed with a trembling smoky soul, flowing in the room, gathering in that pit little by little, making the pit like It was like a layer of blood sea was born, rippling with creepy viscous waves.

Robert's figure is like a small island, sinking and floating in this horrifying sea of ​​blood. A faint glow emerged from his body surface, which was incompatible with the environment he was in. This state made Smith Zhou shake his head vigorously.

"Not enough, not enough. More blood and souls are needed!" ()

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