Excited heart, trembling hands.

Although Greg was about to jump for joy now, and even wanted to turn on the communicator to tell Winston the great news on the spot, but a trace of intuition suddenly made him vigilant.

After being frightened several times before, Greg would no longer easily believe what this manipulative demon said. He deeply realized that he would only be caught by this guy.

So he keenly noticed the words "tortuous process".

Greg took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said with a tremor in his voice as calmly as possible: "Yes, I have heard an old saying, that is, those who have the right way are more helpful than those who are unrighteous. Wilde's biggest failure, It must be because of his arbitrariness, cruelty, and Master Joseph is different, everything he does is to protect Nuo Jin! Protect the weak!"

As Greg said, he clenched his fists: "The existence he tried his best to protect will naturally reward him one day. I have always believed in this, so, that's why I followed him, no matter what it is Even if he hits a low point, I want him to know that we are always grateful and support him! All his efforts are worth it! We have never forgotten him!"

These words were impassioned, like a fanatical fandom leader, Lin Jie silently raised his hands and applauded.

At the same time, I couldn't help but compare myself with the outspoken John just now, secretly thinking that he is indeed a son of a nobleman, and he speaks in the same way.

But John, who is probably dead now, obviously didn't use this skill in the right place.

Greg's mind became hot, and after he finished speaking, he realized that he had stood up very unsteadily, smiled awkwardly, sat down again and coughed twice, and said: "In short... what you said is really true. However, the twists and turns you mentioned... mean?"

I'm not a fortune teller, so how would I know what would happen if the two of them really did it?

The conflict between Joseph and Wilde has been going on for so many years, and it is impossible for them to end their grievances as soon as they meet, to smile away their grievances, or to decide the outcome.

If the two of them fight, they will definitely have to go through a lot of entanglement.

The so-called twists and turns are just to give myself a way out... If the two really fight and Wilde wins, it must be in the process of "twists and turns".

It makes sense.

However, in the eyes of people like Joseph, did Wilde turn out to be such a villainous image as "ruthless and cruel"?

It’s true that beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and shit is in the eye of the enemy... Wilde, a skinny disabled person, a lonely, empty-nest old man who indulges in various academic researches every day, has nothing to do with these four words, he can only say nothing. Irrelevant. Hey.

It seems that the enmity between these two people is really deep!

Lin Jie had a serious face, crossed his hands and propped his chin, and continued slowly: "Although Joseph has supporters like you and has stronger execution ability, Wilde is better at planning..."

"...?"

A question mark popped over Greg's head.

Why does this sentence sound so familiar? Did I just hear it a few minutes ago, but the order is a little different?

Lin Jie looked at him with a puzzled expression: "Isn't it? If you have other ideas, you can also say..."

"Yeah! That's right! You're so right! I have no idea, not at all!"

Greg nodded hastily.

Lin Jie said with a smile: "After all, with Joseph's ability, it took two years to find the trace of Wilde. It can be seen that if Wilde is fully prepared, Joseph may also be led by the nose, and as the best friend, Wilde is very happy. Knowing him, Joseph's odds of winning are actually not too great, he must go through some twists and turns."

"But as you said, Wilde was a loner after all..."

When Lin Jie said this, he suddenly paused, and let out a sigh: "Actually, Lao Wang is not considered a lonely person now. After all, he brought a few new students last time and wanted me to give advice. I don't know if they are studying now. How's it going?"

Of course Greg knew who those people were—the main force created by the Corpse Eater Cult, who was now fighting the Secret Ritual Tower in the center of the battlefield.

"Speaking of which, you and Joseph are quite similar to their relationship with Wilde."

Lin Jie laughed and said, "They also admire Wilde."

This Greg was not happy, and immediately said seriously with a straight face: "They call it helping the evil! They are fundamentally different from me!"

"Hmm..." Lin Jie nodded perfunctorily, touched his chin and said, "Suddenly I want to see what will happen if you two meet."

Greg: "?!!!"

The boy opened his eyes wide, his face was flushed with excitement, but now it quickly faded, his expression was very ugly.

"Haha, just kidding, don't be so nervous."

Lin Jie waved his hand and said with a smile: "Although I really want to talk to you about your troubles, but it's too late now."

He looked outside and it was completely dark: "There is still a banquet tomorrow, let's stop here for a pleasant chat."

Greg was pardoned, and under the watchful eye of Lin Jie, he stumbled out of the room with a communication device, and before leaving, he subconsciously said wishing you a sweet dream.

Lin Jie waved his hand with a smile, and seemed to gradually disappear into the darkness in the narrowed crack of the door.

"call……"

After closing the door and leaning against the wall of his own room, Greg let out a long breath, touched his forehead, and found that it was covered in cold sweat.

The body that had been tense all the time softened and almost slipped directly to the ground.

"Now is not the time to relax!"

Greg gritted his teeth, pulled himself together, and took out the communicator to report the situation.

Winston on the opposite side was silent for a while when he heard the news, and then he suppressed his trembling voice and said, "Apprentice knight, are you sure?"

Greg nodded vigorously: "I'm sure! This is what the evil... the owner of the bookstore said!"

"In that case, I will truthfully report back to the elders."

Winston said in a deep voice: "But apprentice knights... I'm afraid you have to be prepared."

Greg was startled, and then heard a hollow and terrifying sound of some kind of alien wriggling from the opposite side of the communicator, mixed with a roaring sound of wind—not so much the sound of wind, as if a huge monster was breathing.

Combined, it's like something is... swallowing and chewing.

"That devil may be lying to you."

...

The division between black and white in the center of the ruins is no longer so clear.

Countless tentacles mingled with blood in the pitch black stretched out from the center, gradually covering the entire battlefield, sweeping and devouring both dead and living things.

Even the other half of the white flames are gradually being disintegrated.

The black wave is crushing all around with an unstoppable trend.

...

Lin Jie hummed a song after washing, changed into his pajamas, thought for a while, took out the dream catcher from his dream space and hung it on the wall, lay down on the big soft bed in the room, closed his eyes and entered the The long-lost silver-white dreamland.