Mystery: At the start, you gain the uniqueness of the thief.

Chapter 144 Ratudo goes into the water

"Very good, very spirited, you should have that confidence!" Rosen could naturally see Osekus's sincerity at this moment, which made him nod in satisfaction. He casually patted the other's shoulder and said, "Don't be afraid. If these don't work, I have many, many more interesting plans. We can try them slowly."

As he spoke, Rosen looked at Osekus with such tenderness, as if he were looking at some particularly interesting toy.

Osekus: ————

At this moment, Ocycus was speechless. He suddenly felt an intense hatred for God, even though he had always hated Him. But at this moment, Ocycus's antagonism towards God reached its peak.

If it weren't for the other person, He wouldn't have had to suffer like this!

As Osekus thought this, he gritted his teeth and tried not to imagine Rosen's possible ideas, becoming more clear-headed than before.

Rosen was even more pleased to see this. He couldn't help but chuckle and remarked with a sigh, "People who care about their reputation are definitely more fun!"

If the same approach were applied to Amon in the future, the latter might be even more enthusiastic than him.

But Ocycus was different. Perhaps because he had looked up to the sun god since childhood, this king of angels had a sense of shame!

Because of their desire for face, people's humanity surges when faced with the threat of social death.

This is more interesting!

Rosen smiled, then patted Osekus on the shoulder and said, "Good luck. I'll come to check on your work the day you get out of prison. I hope you can at least provide me with one of your masterpieces by then."

Osekus's expression twisted slightly, revealing that at that moment the pure white angel probably wanted to prolong his detention.

Rosen left the cell, and as soon as he stepped outside, he heard Medici ask, "What did you say to Him?"

Medici was genuinely curious. Although he couldn't hear their voices, just by looking at Osekus's expression, the Red Angel could guess that Rosen was up to no good again.

"Medici, why are you so curious!"

Before Rosen could answer, Osekus had already spoken up nervously, as if he had some secret he was afraid of being exposed.

"Is it wrong to just ask?" Medici glanced at Osekus, then chuckled and said, "Besides, even if you don't answer, I can guess that this guy has definitely come up with some plan that he finds hilarious but will drive you crazy."

Osekus's expression twisted again.

Seeing this, Medici raised an eyebrow, knowing he had guessed correctly, but he became even more curious about what Rosen had said.

What solution could elicit this reaction from Osekus?

"Little Red, are you really that curious?" Rosen asked with a smile, staring at the Red Angel as if she were prey walking into a trap.

Medici felt a chill run down his spine at that moment. He spent less than half a second thinking before a smug smile appeared on his face. He said, "I'm not interested at all. I'm more interested in this gentleman than in how you plan to torment Osekus."

As He spoke, His gaze fell undisguisedly on Tudor, who was standing next to Solomon. Medici was still smiling, but his eyes had turned cold.

The Red Angel knew that to divert Rosen's attention and avoid following in Osekus's footsteps, he had to distract him with something more interesting.

The young Tudor was clearly a good candidate.

Medici had no liking for the madman who would kill him in the future. He didn't nip the danger in the bud because, on the one hand, the pride of the Red Angels made him disdain killing Todor, who knew nothing at the moment and was only Sequence 4; on the other hand, it was because of the education that Sasriel and others had given him all along.

As for why Medici didn't try to change his own future death by killing Thudor—because the Red Angel could see clearly that although Thudor was responsible for his future fall, the real culprit was Adam. As long as Adam didn't change, even if this Thudor was gone, there would be another Thudor.

Not killing the other party doesn't mean Medici will treat him well; dragging him down with him is just a convenient option.

Sure enough, as soon as He said this, Rosen's attention immediately shifted from persecuting Medici to young Tudor. He couldn't help but smile broadly, looking at the bewildered young man beside Solomon, and said, "Ah, I almost forgot, there's another heavyweight here!"

Upon hearing this, those who knew the inside story were delighted to watch the show, while those who didn't looked bewildered.

"Your Highness Rosen, has Tudor done something wrong?" Although Solomon was confused, as Tudor's current leader, he resolutely stepped forward and asked.

At the same time, Solomon glanced at Tudor out of the corner of his eye and saw that his capable assistant was also completely bewildered, clearly unaware of what had happened.

"If I said yes, would you let me kill him?" Rosen said this with a smile, as if it were a casual remark, but it sent a chill down one's spine.

Solomon's breath hitched. He gazed at the smiling Son of God before him, took a deep breath, and still said, "Then please tell me, Son of God, what crime has he committed, and what evidence do you have?"

"What if I don't say what crime he committed, and there's no evidence?" Rosen asked, seemingly intrigued by His reaction.

"Then I'm afraid I cannot hand Tudor over to Your Highness." Solomon shook his head, his expression serious and resolute.

"Are you really going to offend me for the sake of a subordinate?" Rosen asked with a smile, then added casually, "It might even lead to your death!"

Solomon paused upon hearing this, then looked at Rosen and said, "Lord Sasriel once said that angels are subject to the same laws as mortals."

His words seemed a bit abrupt, but Rosen understood: Solomon was using Sasriel to pressure him.

Angels are subject to the same laws as mortals, so the divine son who indiscriminately kills innocent people must also pay the price.

"You don't sound like someone from the underworld would say that. I thought it was the judges who liked to use rules to intimidate people," Rosen suddenly said with a sigh, then changed the subject: "But thinking about it carefully, it's actually very lawyer-like, using loopholes in the rules to persuade the target by exploiting their weaknesses."

Evidence is required to bring a criminal to trial—that's the rule, but conversely, it can also be a loophole.

As the son of a god, Rosen would naturally be bound by Sasriel, the incarnation of the sun god.

"Actually, you don't care whether Tudor has really offended me or made a mistake. You just don't want your assistant to be killed so easily. Of course, perhaps there's also some testing involved, after all, I've shown so much concern for you all!" Rosen continued, smiling as he looked at the young Black Emperor before him: "What you're most worried about is that my targeting of them will eventually turn against you."

Solomon pursed his lips upon hearing this, offering no rebuttal.

Solomon's willingness to stand up for Tudor stemmed partly from his desire to retain this capable assistant, but also from his desire to test Rosen's abilities through this incident.

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