Villain: Glory bows to me

Master Gandalf raised his chest and raised his head, and walked into the audience hall of the palace under the leadership of Vito.

Lorri sat high on the throne, preparing to sentence Master Gandalf and have his blood tested.

However, Master Gandalf suddenly laughed wildly.

"There is no need to investigate. I personally killed the late king. I am responsible for everyone's work. I lost to this despicable man today. I am willing to accept my fate!"

Seeing Master Gandalf's generosity, Lori was also a little confused.

What? You killed my father and are you still so proud? The old thing is really tired of living!

Vito stepped forward and whispered a few words in Lori's ear, and Lori immediately understood.

Everything that follows is handled by Vito.

"Okay, Master, since you have made so many contributions to Huiyuan Country, I will make your funeral a glorious one."

There was no winner's pride on Vito's face.

Master Gandalf was not hysterical either.

"Okay, then I'll trouble the Pope, but where is the Duke that the Pope promised me?

As the pope of the state religion, you should not turn your back on others, right? "

"That's natural, but neither the king nor I can make the decision in this matter. We need them to do it."

Vito clapped his hands, and a mighty army of pilgrims appeared outside the audience hall and knelt down.

Just like when they came with the order of Master Gandalf to put pressure on the Two Kings to beat Vitor.

“Then I’m really grateful to the Pope for inviting all my people here.

Get up, everyone! Although I died today, I was awarded the title of Duke. From now on, there will no longer be a remote village of pilgrims, only endless splendor! "

Master Gandalf raised his arms in front of everyone outside the audience hall, but received no response.

His heart thumped violently, and for a moment, the master who had seen countless big scenes finally panicked.

"Vito, you..."

Master Gandalf understood. No wonder he was getting weaker. These people were no longer his minions.

He has not been regarded as a believer for a long time, so how can he talk about endless power and infinite lifespan?

"Master, your trump card is nothing more than this. Unfortunately, your plan is about to fail. I narrowly won this round.

But I'm not a heartless person. Come, let's talk to your last believer. "

Vito clapped his hands, and Paul escorted the pilgrim saint who had been imprisoned to the audience hall.

At this time, the pilgrim saint's hair was messy, his face was gray, and his eyes kept evading, as if he was afraid of something. It was obvious that he had been subjected to inhuman torture.

Master Gandalf's face looked dozens of years older in an instant, and he no longer had the calmness to strategize.

"It's me who underestimated you, and it's me who hurt them... I didn't expect that after nearly a thousand years of strategizing, I actually lost to an ambitious junior, hahahahaha!"

Master Gandalf looked up to the sky and smiled.

The pilgrim saint knelt down at the feet of Master Gandalf. He was shaking all over and did not dare to raise his head to look at anyone.

"Okay, stop embarrassing me here and raise your head."

Master Gandalf shouted angrily, and the pilgrim saint raised his scarred head.

When Master Gandalf saw the red eyes of the pilgrim saint, his determination to die was shaken.

"Vito... No, Mr. Pope, I also have merit, don't I? I will help you spread the evil deeds of the five great dukes throughout the world.

I could be permanently banished, or even thrown into the abyss, and I could want nothing.

I wonder if your lord, the Pope, is willing to help me, an old fish that has been bitten by a hook, to escape? "

Facing Master Gandalf's sincere plea, Vito did not answer, but just waved his hand.

The pilgrims outside the audience hall immediately spoke in unison.

“Master Gandalf ordered us to spread the news of the war between the two countries across the continent, causing tension between the two countries.

A large number of people from the Sun and Moon Kingdom poured into the Huiyuan Kingdom, putting great pressure on the Huiyuan Kingdom. The royal family of the Sun and Moon Kingdom even personally confronted the Huiyuan Kingdom at the border, causing people to panic for a while.

Coupled with the assassination of the late king, the master can no longer make up for such a crime. Invite the master to die! "

"Master, please die!"

The loud voices of the pilgrims pierced Master Gandalf's eardrums and became the last straw for him.

"Master, let me tell you first, you should not have asked me for the title of Duke in the first place.

Invite Master to die. "

Vito made a gesture of invitation, the expression on his face was extremely indifferent and cold.

Master Gandalf knew that the situation was over and he no longer fought for a chance to survive.

He closed his eyes, and memories of the past nearly a thousand years flashed before his eyes like a revolving lantern.

In the end it just turned into a long sigh.

"Oh, today is a good day to close your eyes and rest!"

As Master Gandalf finished speaking, Paul stepped forward and chopped off the head of the pilgrim saint.

The last person in the world who believed in him also died, and Master Gandalf no longer had any power.

His body gradually shattered and began to float in the air like pieces of dust.

"You win, greedy careerist. I am willing to admit defeat in this game of gambling.

I gave you my life and body first, but my soul will be waiting for you in hell. "

Master Gandalf's body completely disappeared, and Vitor bowed deeply to the place where he disappeared.

Winners don’t have to be complacent and get in trouble, and losers don’t have to beat their chests and get hysterical.

Because from the very first step in this life-betting chess game, it was destined that only one person could survive.

"The paths are different. We can only fight to the death and fight to the death. If I win half of your life, I respect you."

Vito snapped his fingers, and all the pilgrims bowed in the direction where Master Gandalf disappeared.

Say goodbye to their former faith.

There are no more pilgrims in this continent of Ed.

……

At Lori's signal, Vito held a grand funeral for the late king in Towering City.

All pilgrims have officially received royal recognition and become bards under the management of the Light Cult, with their headquarters in the Rose City. This was all planned by Vito and was just a formality.

As for Master Gandalf, Vito held a funeral for him in the cathedral after returning to the Holy Capital.

Mixed reputations, but also worthy of respect, Vito can also earn a good reputation, why not.

What made Vito even more happy was that Paul personally killed the pilgrim saint, indirectly killed Master Gandalf, and gave him a certificate of membership.

After dragging this boy he admired onto the boat and solving a problem, Vito was in a good mood today.

So in the "calling" and "inquiry" sessions after a major ceremony, there are naturally a few more "invited guests".

But for Vito, it was all trivial matters. If he wanted to cure the various intractable diseases brought about by this bitter life, he would naturally stick to the old rules.

You give me respect and friendship, and I can do you a small favor as a friend with just a few clicks of my finger.

Win-win for both parties.

Vito's consultation lasted until late at night, while Paul stayed outside the drawing room.

It wasn't until Vito sent away the last "patient" that Paul resigned and went to rest.

But Vito couldn't rest, because Chris was back and he brought the latest news from Wanling City.

"Your Holiness, Catherine has been suspected by Duke Yelena and has been placed under house arrest.

Our people have also completely infiltrated Wanling City. What do you think we will say next? "

"The threat to me has been eliminated, so I have to lose my temper and give our dear Duke Yelena a cruel blow.

Prepare your things and set off after Paul the kid wakes up. Also, remember to call Erwin. "

Vito immediately decided to attack Wanling City.

Chris followed the order and exited the living room, and the deadly game wheel played by Vito was about to start spinning again.

Duke Yelena can no longer be the first, but she will definitely not be the last.