The barrage said, I am the final villain in the game

Chapter 136 Madame?soon not

"It has nothing to do with us."

Lynn's eyes drooped slightly, and he didn't make another sound.

In the huge hall, because of his silence, there were no other voices.

After a long time, Lynn slowly got up.

He rubbed his head and said softly while alleviating the dizziness in his brain.

"Not long ago, some people, um, I don't know if they are human, anyway, I heard a story from there."

"The flapping of a butterfly's wings may, under the influence of various factors, cause a tornado that pierces the sky on the continent opposite the ocean-they call this situation the butterfly effect."

"I found the story interesting, especially in relation to people."

"Any of our actions may affect the final outcome of something, and doing nothing is also one of the choices - and it is very likely that it is a bad choice."

"While I don't know what the end result would be if we didn't deal with him, there's a way to fantasize about a possible ending."

"For example, the impact of the things he carried eventually spread to most of Catalina—it doesn't even need most of them, it just needs to attract the attention of the people above."

"At that time, if we want to solve the problem, the price we pay must be extremely high, and, as one of the parties involved, it is absolutely impossible for us to escape responsibility."

"Is it so tricky what the guy left behind?"

The people at the other end of the shadow seemed to have never expected such serious consequences, and there was a little surprise in their voices.

"Troublesome, very tricky." Lin En sighed slightly, "Maybe there are indeed people who can resist the intrusion of desire, but once the seeds are planted, it is difficult to pull them out. If you come into contact with something that can stimulate desire, it will be out of control. "

"Just like tobacco, many people may first try it under the leadership of others or their own curiosity, and once exposed, 90.00% of people may become addicted to smoking."

"Desire is more addictive than tobacco, and it is more difficult to quit."

"Because it doesn't act on the human body, but directly invades the human soul."

"if it is like this"

Shadow was silent for a while, and said, "That's all I can do."

"But, in this way, we need to pay a certain price, don't we?"

"This"

"Sure enough, as they say, if you don't agree to open the window, just say tear down the wall. In this way, people will be willing to open the window."

"..." Shadow sighed and said, "Master Lynn, don't make fun of us."

"Do you think there is a better solution?"

"A better solution." Lynn narrowed his eyes, "That guy only gave us two choices."

"Let him go, or erase him."

"Both of these will make us pay a price. It seems that it's just the difference between more and less."

"Unfortunately."

He looked at the stage in front of him and said softly.

"Who stipulated that if a platform is set up, I must stand on it?"

"Given two answers, do you have to choose between these two? This is not a written test paper."

Shadow was startled: "Then you."

Lin En smiled and said: "To eradicate desire, except to let him die, it is indeed almost impossible. The only possible way is to divert the target that provokes desire, and to suppress desire by irresistible external forces."

"Although we can't kill it or imprison him, there are others who can."

"Wake him up."

"Yes."

Standing beside the Marquis of Kurt who slowly opened his tired eyes, Lynn looked down at him condescendingly, his lips parted slightly, and the voice he uttered was soft and ethereal, just like in a storybook, where the devil seduces mortals. whisper.

"Sir, do you want to play a game?"

"I won, let you go."

At night, many manors not far from Catalina city are still brightly lit like daytime.

In the hall, Mrs. Cotter looked at the servant who came down the stairs and asked softly.

"Heidi, are they all asleep?"

"Asleep, ma'am."

"Yeah." Mrs. Cotter rubbed her temples and nodded slightly, "Then you guys should go and rest first."

"Thank you ma'am!"

The servants left happily.

"Madam is so kind, really, I have never seen such a considerate lady."

"That's right, let's not talk about the distance, let's talk about Mrs. Lien next door. I heard that she has killed many people this month."

"So scary? It's okay, it's okay."

"Oh, what a pity that such a good lady has such a husband. You said, there is not much difference between the status of the lady and the master, so why?"

"Shut up, you!"

"."

Mrs. Cotter ignored the whispers of the servants, walked to the bed silently, and looked up at the sky.

Cotter Manor was built on the hillside, and it could be attacked or defended. It was not bad from the position. From a distance, you could even see the towering city walls of Catalina.

"Ugh."

Looking at the city wall, Mrs. Cotter sighed again.

Although the manor is huge, in fact, she doesn't like it very much.

Because this is not the wish that I and my husband made at the beginning.

Mrs. Cotter and the Marquis of Cotter are actually childhood sweethearts. From school uniforms to wedding dresses, there has been almost no major quarrel. Coupled with the matching of identities, the two have been called a model couple by the outside world since they got married.

When they first got married, Mrs. Cotter and the Marquis Cotter had made great wishes together in front of their wedding photos.

"Let's work together to move our home into Brilliant Avenue!"

This sentence, at the time, seemed very possible.

Although the people in Brilliant Avenue were all existences with status and power in the kingdom, the Marquis of Cotter at that time was excellent in terms of swordsmanship talent and getting along with others, and Mrs. Cotter herself, Nor is it mediocre.

With the help of the two families, this is definitely a very possible thing - after all, the parents of the two families live there. Although it is just a very ordinary small house, they still live in it.

However, all these fantasies, even the very possible future, changed after Marquis Kurt was invited to somewhere on No. 17 Street.

Not only did he acquire a hobby of collecting wine, but what's more frightening was that he became addicted to gambling.

At first, the Marquis of Cotter told her that it was just a joke among friends, but Mrs. Cotter didn't take it seriously, after all, the nobles did use these facts to socialize.

But from a certain time when the Marquis of Kurt lost all the expensive clothes and pocket watches she specially customized for him, the nature of the matter changed.

Since then, every activity of the Marquis of Kurt was either to hide wine or to earn gambling money, and the fundamentals of the goals he set had been changed.

Don't talk about moving your family to Brilliant Avenue, because after the death of the old Marquis Cotter, the residence on Brilliant Avenue left to him was lost to others because of her husband's "carelessness".

If it wasn't for Mrs. Cotter's ability to quietly start to control the family property by herself when she realized that she could not stop the behavior of Marquis Cotter, then, let alone living in the manor, she might not even be able to live in the thatched cottage.

During the period when the Marquis of Cotter was changing, Mrs. Cotter actually couldn't hold back several times, especially after he lost the house on Brilliant Avenue, she lived directly in her mother's house for a year.

If Earl Kurt hadn't brought a few children to beg her, she would never agree to live with him again.

However, facing the tearful faces of the children, no matter how tough a woman is, she will inevitably soften her heart.

She returned to the manor after asking the Marquis of Kurt to swear an oath in front of the Star Goddess Statue, promising not to make mistakes again, and quitting any "gambling" behavior.

However, she finally understood that it is better to trust a sow than to learn to climb a tree if she believes in a man.

After she came back, the Marquis of Kurt seemed to restrain himself a little, and he went home every day on the surface. However, when she went to check the account book one day, she found several loopholes. torn.

Mrs. Cotter was so angry that she directly broke through the sky and rushed to the sky.

This time, unless Goddess Starlight descends, no one can stop her.

She used all her resources on the spot to control all the sources of income of the Marquis of Kurt.

Hey, don't tell me, this works just fine.

Saying good things didn't work, but this tough move gave a response.

The Marquis of Kurt did not gamble anymore, because he was lying on the bed, his whole body was limp and weak, and he couldn't eat even if he was fed, his face was as white as a piece of paper, and he looked like he was about to die.

Mrs. Cotter didn't know what made her possibly glorious husband become like this, but there was no way, years of friendship made it impossible for her to really see her husband die because of this.

After making a difficult choice, she had no choice but to open up the economy to him a little more.

Afterwards, the Marquis of Cotter seemed to be able to run away that day, but with Madam Cotter's control, he was still restrained.

Where is the convergence?

In the budget.

In the past, one gold coin might not be enough for his tail, but now, he can use it ten times.

This seems to be a blessing in misfortune, but it is a pity that although the chips have become smaller, the number has increased, and the increase in number will lead to an increase in the time of the game, which is reflected in the event, which is the return of the Marquis of Kurt. The time at home is getting later and later.

After looking at the city wall in the distance for a long time, Mrs. Cotter finally looked away.

It seems that tonight can't wait again.

Shaking her head, she turned around.

And at the moment when she turned around, her eyes were silently frozen.

Not far away by the sofa, her husband was being tied up and thrown there, struggling hard, seeing her turn around, the sound of "woo woo" kept coming out of his blocked mouth.

And on the sofa next to him, a man in a black robe and a mask was sitting peacefully on it, and even raised his hand to greet her with ease.

"Good evening, beautiful lady, I'm sorry, my words may be biased."

The figure in black robe touched his bosom, then stretched out his hand, showed a brilliant diamond ring in front of the woman, and tossed it very lightly.

"Beauty is a fact, but Mrs. Cotter... not soon."

(End of this chapter)