Quadruple split.

Chapter 2451 Long wait

If Monica Stewart is a variable for the Lord of Soldiers, then Anthony Dabbs is a real pervert.

Of course, considering that the word "pervert" is a bit biased and not rigorous, so in the words of the person involved, Mo Tan was a huge surprise to him. After all...

"Before you met me, you didn't know about the special existence of 'outsiders'."

Mo Tan narrowed his eyes, and tormented the stool under his crotch with a creaking sound like a rocking instrument. He said in a light tone, "You know, even for those who have lived and multiplied in the outside world until this point, aliens are still a very new thing. In the eyes of a cunning man like you, my value is probably worth more than thousands of strong Monikas."

Monica, who is not a macho man, rolled her eyes and said, "Two words are redundant..."

As for the Lord of Arms, he smiled a little hard to interpret, and said leisurely: "Although from a certain perspective, Mr. Tan Mo, what you said is not wrong, but I think you guessed wrong."

Mo Tan scratched his butt and looked at the old man in front of him with disgust: "Do you want to hear what nonsense you are talking about?"

"Then let's change the way we say it~"

The soldier still kept smiling and looked into Mo Tan's eyes: "In your opinion, Mr. Tan Mo, where exactly is your own value?"

"appearance."

Mo Tan smiled proudly and answered without hesitation: "And talent."

"I see."

The soldier nodded and added a simple adjective: "So, in your opinion, Mr. Tan Mo, what is your value to me?"

"All kinds of things, such as forcing me to be imprisoned in this way and that, and so on. Not only that, even more inhumane means are entirely possible to be used. After all, my existence itself is an offense to the 'rules', and as a smart and seemingly sane prisoner, your top priority should be how to find loopholes in the 'rules'."

Mo Tan also gave the answer that Bingzhu wanted without hesitation, then he put away the smile on his face and asked calmly: "So... I guessed wrong?"

"Unfortunately."

The soldier shrugged and spread his hands, saying, "You really guessed wrong."

"That is to say, although my conclusion that you are of great value is correct, but..."

Mo Tan did not continue to speak, but stopped torturing Ma Zha with his childish behavior, raised his right hand and gently twisted a strand of hair on his forehead, his expression gradually became solemn, and after a long while he whispered: "This is not easy to deal with."

The soldier looked at him with interest and asked curiously, "Why?"

"Because your reactions and actions just now have all crossed the line."

Mo Tan raised his head and looked into the old man's eyes, and said word by word: "You have stepped out of my script and plan, Lord Bingzhu. This is something that deserves to be taken seriously."

The old man smiled and said, "I can apologize, Mr. Tan Mo, but..."

"No, you certainly don't need to apologize."

However, Mo Tan interrupted the old man rudely and arrogantly, showing a crazy expression. He stood up suddenly, opened his arms, and said in a speech-like tone: "This is a pleasant surprise, old man. You don't understand what you have done. You jumped out of those boring scripts and routines. You overturned this clichéd story. You are a rare exception, a fun thing that makes me happy, a bug that comes without warning, is unreasonable and insane. Oh my God, you have no idea how happy I am now!"

"Do not."

The soldier shook his head and said calmly: "I think I know how happy you are now."

"very good."

Perhaps after learning of her own death, she suddenly became more open-minded. Monica even had the energy to play the role of the atmosphere group and complained: "So now there is only one person left here who has no idea what is going on."

"Tell me about your situation, old man."

Completely ignoring Monica's meaning, Mo Tan stared at Bingzhu without blinking: "Since you appear to understand, you can't let me down."

The Lord of Arms leaned back in his chair in a relaxed manner and said calmly, "I am the founder and leader of the God-Destroying Society. My name is Iparis Solarion. For some reasons, it is difficult to kill me completely. I have not fallen into madness because of the long years I have spent in this [False Dream]."

"Not interesting enough, old man. What you just said is far from interesting enough."

Mo Tan stood up, put his hands behind his back and began to pace slowly with Bingzhu as the center, saying as he walked: "You have to understand that this kind of nonsense is not enough to make me give up the [mission] at hand, and it is not enough for you to show your value enough to be taken seriously by me. Listen, I need sincerity, a sincerity that is significant enough to make me feel happy from the bottom of my heart, and seriously beyond the scope. If you need my help or cooperation, you must pay me the most basic compensation, even if it is just a little emotional value."

The soldier listened carefully to the other party's rapid-fire chatter, and after a moment's hesitation, he replied very seriously, "I don't want anything."

Mo Tan paused, frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

"literal meaning."

The soldier raised his hands, raised an index finger each, and said calmly: "I don't need any help or cooperation. I don't know if this answer satisfies you."

"That is to say——"

Mo Tan snapped his fingers and said firmly, "My mere existence has helped you achieve your goal, so no matter what I do, I can't take back the initiative in this game, right?"

The soldier leader chuckled and said calmly, "Is it possible that there is no need for you and me to play a game? Maybe I just want to make friends with you and never wanted to ask for anything from you from the beginning."

"No problem, but my friend fee is very expensive."

Mo Tan leaned against the back of Bingzhu's chair with his arms folded, glancing at the increasingly unfathomable old man: "If you can't satisfy my curiosity, I might consider committing suicide on the spot, a means of destroying the atmosphere, to coerce you."

So, for the first time, the smile on the soldier's face seemed to become a little stiff. It was not until a few seconds later that he turned his head to look at Mo Tan, whose smile was becoming more and more obvious, and asked with a strange expression: "Are you using your own life to threaten me?"

"An interesting experiment, isn't it?"

Mo Tan blew a sharp whistle and then directly put forward his guess: "So you are the agent of Tianzhu Mountain?"

"No."

Without any hesitation, the Lord of Arms gave an answer without hesitation, saying in a tone with a strong sense of alienation: "I have nothing to do with Tianzhu Mountain."

"I see."

Mo Tan said this without denying it, and then asked, "So, what kind of surprise did I bring you?"

"You are the key to this prison."

The soldier explained this gently, and then said seriously: "And I am the only prisoner in this prison." Monica, who couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the two people's conversation in most cases, blinked and asked curiously: "You said 'only'? But didn't Mr. Tan Mo say that the prisoners here are the [God-Destroying Society] and the [Twilight Crow Eastern Expedition Army]?"

"Unfortunately, although this statement may seem a bit arrogant, the fact is that they are just so-called 'accessories'."

The soldier turned to Monica and smiled, then emphasized softly, "As for the real 'prisoner', I was the only one from the beginning to the end."

After walking around the Lord of Arms for a full circle, Mo Tan finally returned to his own stool and sat down. He lowered his head and was silent for a long time before looking at the Lord of Arms again: "So, that Chief Judge Nofler Seraphim is actually just a cover?"

"Do not."

The Soldier Lord shook his head and explained, "Novel's strength and sacrifice are genuine. Without him, there would be no [False Dream]. He is a pure and noble man. Even if he chose the wrong path, his great achievements should not be denied. The same should not be denied for the sufferings endured by the expeditionary force and the members of our God-Destroying Society."

"so what?"

Mo Tan stared at the gentle and peaceful eyes of the Lord of Arms and asked, "What is it?"

However, this time the other party did not give a direct answer, but instead showed an ambiguous smile.

"Oh, you want to test me, right?"

However, Mo Tan immediately understood the meaning behind this smile and sneered, "...Is it the 'result'?"

"I don't understand what you mean, Mr. Tanmo."

The soldier leaned back in his chair and said sincerely, "I mean, I really don't understand. After all, the word 'result' is too general and can be analyzed in various ways to get the content that the interpreter wants."

"No problem, I'll put it another way."

Mo Tan stroked his chin and pondered, "If there is such a person, he has shown amazing knight talent since he was a child, he is a genius that is rare among millions, he can advance just by watching others advance, he can awaken his 'domain' if he is not careful, and he has almost never encountered setbacks and bottlenecks in the way of knights, what do you think about this?"

The military leader shook his head and said simply, "No."

"Very good, but what if I tell you that this person eventually chose to become a mage because of his personal preference, and that he did not hesitate to cut off ties with his family and ran away from home when he was a teenager, and still achieved nothing after wandering outside for decades even though he had no talent..."

Mo Tan chuckled, and looked into the eyes of the Bingzhu, who had also laughed without knowing when, and asked, "So, are all the things that happened before considered as 'results'?"

This time, the military leader did not remain silent or play charades, but simply nodded and said, "Yes."

"So, if what happened to that idiot knight can be counted as a 'result'——"

Mo Tan looked at Bingzhu proudly and asked again: "As the only prisoner here, is this 'result' similar to the 'result' I just gave as an example?"

The soldier nodded slightly and replied briefly: "Yes."

"Based on this, the meaning of the 'key' you mentioned is probably never to 'open the cell', but a signal that can make the cell meet the conditions for 'being opened'."

Mo Tan stroked his chin while looking at the old man in front of him with burning eyes: "In this case, can I understand that you have never lacked ways to leave here, but due to certain factors, you are not sure whether you can leave successfully, or whether you will be led to the same result again after leaving?"

However, this time the military leader simply shook his head and said, "No, I don't have any way to leave here."

"I see."

Mo Tan did not continue to dwell on this issue, but asked directly: "Can you please share with us the original intention of establishing the [Destroying God Society]?"

"Literally."

The Lord of Arms leaned back in his chair and said with a serious expression, "I want to conquer all the gods and destroy them all."

"What's the reason?"

Mo Tan raised his eyebrows and asked mischievously, "Could it be that a god snatched your lollipop when you were a child?"

"Why not?"

The Lord of Arms asked this in a joking tone, and then gave a formal answer: "If I must say, in my opinion, those so-called 'gods' are not worthy of this title at all. They are not omniscient and omnipotent, and flawless. On the contrary, they stole the root power that originally belonged to everyone, took it for themselves, and 'rewarded' the believers with that power, making those foolish people mistake it for grace and salvation."

"Tsk, tsk."

Mo Tan smacked his lips and sighed, "I feel like I just heard something really extraordinary."

"Fortunately, this is common sense that every member of the God-Destroying Society knows."

"But this 'common sense' itself is more like a lie made up by a madman in his delirium."

"But you know very well that I am not a madman in the conventional sense, and I have always been sane."

“That’s why I said I seemed to have heard something extraordinary.”

"Indeed. After all, until recently, I had not given up on destroying those false gods."

"You said 'not long ago'?"

"Yes, in fact, I have given up now."

"Should I say you're a fickle person?"

"No, my purpose has never changed, it's just..."

"only?"

"Don't you want to take a guess yourself?"

"I rarely give the initiative to others, so you should be grateful and kneel down and kowtow to me."

"Well, actually what I mean is that the person who is truly capable of causing trouble has finally appeared."

“…Oh?”

"I have waited for you for too long, so long that this organization founded specifically for you and the weapons made for you have all disappeared into the dust of history."

Chapter 2442: End