I weave fate in parallel time and space

Chapter 202 I Can Decide How You Die

Victor immediately opened the curtain, and the groom took off the hat on his head and turned to look at him.

Victor's pupils shrank a little at that moment.

"You're not dead!?"

The person under the bamboo hat is Moriah!
"No, I am indeed dead." Moria said, "I went to Hades, and was lucky to be selected as a candidate for Death."

"grim Reaper?"

Victor frowned, but then he sneered.

"Do you think I'm stupid or you are stupid?"

Moria shrugged, "It's up to you, anyway, you will always believe it after death.

However, there are too many blood debts on your body. I guess even if you are talented, you still don't have the qualifications to become the god of death.

You will be judged and end up with the cruelest punishment. "

"Do you think I'm afraid?" Victor asked rhetorically.

"You really won't be afraid." Moria slowly raised his head, looking into the distance with deep eyes, "Since you were young, you have basically fought for everything, food, toys, maids, and even a place to live. Sunshine is the best.

Your mother has instilled too many thoughts in you that you shouldn't have.

I can actually give you all these things, but you shouldn't covet what you shouldn't have. "

"Who shouldn't have it!?" Viktor was obviously irritated by Moria's words, his eyes were wide open, his face flushed a little, "I'm also a royal!"

"Governance of a country cannot be achieved through blood, admit it, Victor, you are not qualified to be an emperor at all.

Your current betrayal is the obvious result.

If you have enough prestige in the south, why would those troops turn against you? "

"It's all because of that holy sword!" Victor said angrily.

Moria sneered, "Then drown in your ambition, you hopeless fool."

He raised his hand, and the Book of the Dead appeared in his hand, with Victor's name on it, but compared to what he saw before Arthur pulled out the sword in the stone.

The above results are somewhat different.

"Do you believe it?" Moria said, "According to the normal procedure, you will be interrogated after passing through the pass over there.

And you didn't want to reveal your identity, so you chose to force your way through the gate. The soldiers guarding the gate regarded you as a spy of the Spanish Empire and directly chose to shoot.

A stray bullet will shoot you in the heart and take your life straight away. "

He stared at Victor quietly, sarcastically.

"Sad?

Once the ruler of the South, the commander-in-chief of the 30 Southern Army, a member of the royal family, and the uncle of the current emperor.

In this country, there is an existence under one person and above ten thousand people.

At this moment, he died in an unknown corner and was killed by an unknown pawn.

If I were you, I would directly set myself on fire in the Prince's Mansion, and at least I could leave behind a reputation of preferring death to submission.

What now?
An incompetent prince vainly tried to seize the throne of the Eternal King, but failed miserably and was killed by unknown pawns.

Your record in history may not even contain a single sentence. "

"Enough!" Victor shouted angrily, "What do you want to say?"

"I didn't say anything, but I'm here to settle an account with you."

As Moria's words fell, a cloud of black air gushed out from his body, forming a big hand that directly pressed Victor to the back of the carriage, strangling his neck, making him a little out of breath.

"My youngest son who fell into the lake and drowned at the age of three was your work, right?"

Victor gasped for breath, looked at Moria with a cold face, his eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth slowly opened.

"I thought you had forgotten."

"That's my son." Moria stared at Victor.

"I don't even have a son, how can you have a son?" Victor murmured softly.

"So you killed him!?" Moria said furiously, "He is your nephew!"

"Aren't you still my brother?" Victor sneered, "Aren't you going to kill me too?"

Moria didn't speak, his eyes shimmered, "You are the one who must die here today, no one can defy fate."

After a pause, he continued, "The assassins who killed Anya were arranged by you, right?"

"Because of her, you gave up the throne and left the palace for so many years." Victor's face was a little distorted, "Why did you come back! If you don't come back, there won't be so many things!"

Moria took a deep breath and calmed down her emotions.

"You killed my son and my wife, all to satisfy your ambitions.

However, why did you let the coalition forces of West France enter the imperial capital, and why did you want to have a civil war before the southern war was over.

And the witch hunt incident, is it also related to you? "

"It's not all because of your damn illegitimate son!"

"Have you ever thought about it?" The anger on Moria's face finally couldn't be suppressed, and he shouted furiously, "This is the reason why you can't become the emperor!

In your heart, there is no country at all, no people, and you are no different from the naughty boy who wanted everything in the past!
You inhuman fool! "

He raised his hand, and as he snapped his fingers, the surrounding carriages began to burn with flames.

Looking at the burning flames around him, even the arrogant Victor finally showed a little panic on his face just now.

"what are you going to do?"

"I can't decide when you die." Moria looked at Victor, "But that doesn't mean I can't decide how you die.

Ever tried the feeling of being burned by flames?

Human skin is not easy to burn, so people who are roasted by fire will not die immediately, but will only be slowly heated by high temperature, and finally reach a certain zero point, burning themselves from the inside out.

During this process, people's consciousness is extremely clear, and they can only cry and struggle in pain.

Thousands of women have been killed by this criminal law.

And you are one of the culprits, Victor! "

Victor swallowed, he still couldn't believe it
"No you won't, you won't kill me."

The flames on the carriage were burning, and the flames were about to touch his body.

But at this moment, several death gods appeared near the carriage.

It seems that the god of death nearby felt the power of the god of death, or maybe, these gods of death are professionals who monitor the god of death.

Seeing this scene, one of the gods of death scolded angrily.

"Moria Britannia, what are you doing!?

You didn't come to the south to support at all, you are the trainee god of death in the imperial capital.

You left your post without permission and came to the south without permission, hurting strangers.

You are violating the rules of Hades, do you want to go to Hades to be punished! ! ? "

Seeing this, Victor's eyes flickered, and it seemed that he didn't have to die...

He grinned slowly.

"Looks like we might be going somewhere."

Moria did not turn her head to respond to them, but said calmly.

"I don't think so."

Seeing that Moria still confiscated his hands, the death gods around obviously felt that they were not respected, and they raised the chains in their hands to arrest Moria.

But then, a man's voice came from one side.

"Everyone."

The gods of death turned their heads, and then saw a man in a white robe with half-length white hair standing beside them.

There is a slight smile on his face.

"Can you, for my sake, let him go."

The leading god of death frowned, "Are you a stranger?"

Another god of death also said with a little disdain, "When will it be our turn for the affairs of Hades?"

Before the words fell, his face froze.

Because Shaar raised his hand at this moment, a small sickle-shaped key appeared in his hand.

Under Victor's gaze, the group of death gods seemed to have seen something unbelievable, and their pupils shrank slightly.

The original disdain in his eyes quickly turned into awe.

They hurriedly bowed to Xia Ya and saluted.

"Sorry for disturbing you……"

Then slowly disappeared in place.

This time, Victor finally lost his composure, and he shouted in horror.

"Hey! You just left like this?

Didn't he break the rules! ? "

"I told you." Moria looked at Victor, "No one can resist the will of fate."

"No...no, no one can judge me!"

Victor struggled with a ferocious face, but his vision was quickly engulfed by flames...

The flames quickly engulfed the carriage.

Painful roars came from inside the carriage. As the flames gradually heated up, the carriage collapsed, and the people in the flames gradually distorted and deformed.

Moria watched all this coldly, and Shaar was also watching, silent.

After a while, Shaar turned his head and looked at a certain tree on the side of the road. A black bird with a crow-like appearance was standing on the branch observing all of this, but it was much bigger than a crow.

That is indeed a corvid, but it is not a crow, but a raven, the largest bird in the passerine order, but its strength does not lie in its strength, but its IQ.

Corvus is the most intelligent bird genus in the world, which is also the origin of the story of crow drinking water, and raven is one of the best, even comparable to the IQ of children.

It seems that because of Shaar's gaze, the raven flapped its wings and flew into the sky towards the distant sky. It passed through the clouds and the night, and it took an unknown amount of time.

It came near Sky Island, flew into the school, flew into the living area, and landed on Gayward's shoulder.

He was sitting on a bench with Abs, enjoying a bowl of ice cream.

Aibus is a teaching assistant, and he is one of the few existences in the school who do not need to spend money and can even earn money. There is no pressure to buy these ice creams.

It is not easy for some students who rely on student loans to buy.

Gayward looked at the raven, and whispered as if he could communicate with it.

"Well, I see. I'm tired from flying. I'll add a mouse to you tonight."

He turned his head and looked at Aibus beside him, "Prince Victor is dead."

Aibus slightly opened his eyes, "Really?"

"The fat head is very smart, it can remember a lot of things." Gayward said, "It said that Victor was burned to death, and that person seemed to have a grudge against Victor.

Its words are still a little unclear. I am researching a kind of visual sharing magic. When I succeed, I should be able to observe the outside world through it. "

"That's great." Aibus said enviously.

"You can get one too, go to Grandpa Hyde's, he has a lot of birds," Gayward said.

Abs shook his head, "I've been there, but I didn't like it."

"How about a snowy owl?" Gayward suggested. "Smart and good-looking."

"I don't have the desire to raise." Abs said, "wait for fate, I always feel that something has been waiting for me."

"Is that so?"

Aibus continued the topic just now and said, "Prince Victor is dead, so if this is the case, your revenge will basically be avenged."

There was a gleam in Gayward's eyes. He didn't answer, but remained silent without words.

(End of this chapter)