The hero is a portrait

Li Weidan knew that all patience had come to an end, and now it was time to recover the investment with interest.

First of all, the one who should be revenged is the witch who dared to get involved with him, so Li Weidan set the rebirth time point when he was taken captive to the magic palace.He saw the naked witch rushing towards him anxiously, with a cruel smile on her lips.

His black devil claws were about to protrude from his nails, and the desire to tear the opponent's internal organs made his brilliant pupils as deep as the sea...

puff--!

It was the witch's blood, spreading out in front of his eyes like a mist.But Levidan didn't make a move yet, he used his sleeve to cover up the blood sprayed on his face in displeasure, only to see the expressionless knight holding a gaedearg standing behind the minced meat.Obviously, he had the same handsome and youthful face as before, but Diarmuid looked indifferent and cold at this moment.

——If it was Diarmuid in the past, even in the face of a strong enemy, he would never make a sneak attack from behind.

Diarmuid's cold face softened after seeing Levidan, and he knelt down on one knee toward him—in a respectful gesture of a courtier, he took his hand and kissed him without asking for his permission. .When his pale pink lips fell on the back of Levidan's blood-stained hand, his star-black eyes stared at him without blinking.

"Your Majesty, I'm here to pick you up."

His lips were stained with blood-colored scars, matching with his gentle and indifferent face, showing a strange and charming sign.

Levidan's Adam's Apple rolled slightly, and his sapphire blue eyes gleamed with the surging *.

"Ah!" A scream scared away the birds in the sky, followed by the sound of a whip whipping flesh, and the thick and long leather whip fell mercilessly on the knight's half body, "...please forgive me...forgive me I……"

The knights around all showed expressions of unbearable, only the blond boy in the high position showed an enthusiastic smile——

Yes, boy.

Levitan can't use much power in this world.There is another god system in this world. If an external force like him does not follow the world's rules, it will be excluded from this world.So after the fourth rebirth, his physical body began to decline.

Maybe it's finally "the serf turning himself into the master". At this time, even in the face of such a bloody scene, Li Weidan can still smile innocently, and you can hardly see the negative shadow from those blue eyes.

"...Enough, Finn. Mike didn't do it on purpose, this punishment is already too much!" Gore, who couldn't stand it anymore, stood up and spoke. The executioner had already released the water, and the whip seemed to be whipping It was loud, but the force it landed on the skin was very small.

Speaking of Finn and Goyle, there's another love-hate relationship involved.

Initially, Finn's father McCool was the head of the Knights, and Gower intended to take away McCool's position and challenged McCool.Because the Druid used spells to take away McCool's strength and courage, McCool was unfortunately killed when the two were duel.After that, Goyle, who replaced McCool, gave the order to cut the weeds, but Finn escaped.Later, Finn defeated Goyle, but instead of killing him, he became a comrade in arms with him.Because in Finn's view, Gore and his father are dueling justly. What he wants to do is not to avenge his father, but to wash away the shame of his father's "courage is not as good as a human being".

Regardless of Finn and Goyle's past, it didn't matter much to Levitan.In his eyes, Gore is just an ant, and he naturally doesn't care about this low-grade product with a dusty soul.However, at the end of the third week, this humble commoner launched a rebellion when the Viking pirates invaded the palace, and colluded with Princess Granny to deal with him.

Thinking of the gaebuidhe who pierced his heart before he died, a trace of hatred flashed in Leweidan's eyes - he naturally remembered Gore deeply in his heart.

Diarmuid caught this flash of emotion, and there was a slight fluctuation in his originally emotionless gaze.

Li Weidan laughed, and he said to Gao Er:

"not on purpose?"

—Of course, being prostituted when they should be assembled.The female attraction went to the bar to soak up women and get drunk and leaked the information of the Knights, which led to the ambush of the Knights team being killed by the Vikings. Of course, this was not what he wanted.Poor drunkard, he already has the scourge of conscience, why should the cruel prince add to his pain?

Although he was smiling, his eyes sank.As if dark clouds were hanging over the lavender fields, his voice became light as air.

"Yes, of course he didn't mean it. He should be forgiven."

Li Weidan went down the steps, took a thorny cane whip from the xing frame, dipped it in pepper water, and then lifted it up.He chuckled and pulled out the whip violently, leaving a bloody scar on the face of the knight tied to the stake.He didn't stop, the whip turned into afterimages in his hands, and the intensive whipping almost made it too late for the opponent to scream.

After he stopped, what was displayed in front of people was a terrifying face with bloody flesh and eyelids ripped out...

Seeing this cruel executioner turn his head—the sun just fell on his blue eyes like moon pools—he said in a cheerful tone as if sighing:

"Hey, I didn't mean to."

The surrounding knights became at a loss. At first, for Finn's bravery and nobility, they traveled thousands of miles to the Fiona Knights to follow him, but what happened today suddenly shattered their idol dreams.The mysterious anti-aging has already made them suspicious, and now the monarch's tyrannical behavior makes them even more resentful.Yet even the china vase that contained their tempers seemed to be shattered, and they were dazed to find that although they could not approve of Finn's behaviour, they had nothing to say about it.

They all turned their eyes to the other person——

The first knight of the Fiona Knights, the bravest young knight - Diarmuid Odina.

At this time, Diarmuid's gaze at Finn was so complicated, as if there were dense old spider webs entangled inside.

The Finn in front of him obviously didn't match the previous image, but what was strange was that Diarmuid didn't have the suspicion that "this is not Finn" for a moment.

Yes, this is Finn.It was the Finn he swore to follow.

What caused Finn to make this amazing change? ...Could it be that Finn was also born again?

Thinking of this, Diarmuid couldn't help clenching his hand hanging by his side into a fist, and an unspeakable pain arose in his heart.He thought of the secret resentment flashed by Finn the moment he heard Goyle's voice just now, and he felt breathless.

Diarmuid walked to Finn's side under the eyes of many knights.

At this time, Finn was only at the height of his shoulders.The way he lowered his eyes gave his cold expression a sad tenderness.He stretched out his hand to hold his whip, and the bleeding whip could no longer move.

Levidan's body froze—even the great Lord Demon King, after being abandoned and betrayed by Diarmuid continuously, left behind immeasurable psychological shadows—he took a breath, and his fingers were shocked and angry. trembling slightly.

But there are still grievances.

So much so that his clear blue eyes seemed to be soaked with wind and rain: "Are you going to disobey me, Diarmuid?!"

Even Levitan absolutely cannot accept this possibility. Diarmuid can betray him once, twice, countless times, but only this time.Because the previous betrayals were all in his calculations, only this time, he believed that he would not betray, no matter what.

So his eyes widened and his face turned pale with intense emotion.

Bitterness welled up in Diarmuid's throat, but he tried his best to hold the corner of his lips, and he held the whip in his hand.

He did not kneel, but he did.

"Don't be afraid, Your Majesty." He bent down and kissed the sinful and dirty blood whip,

"I will fulfill all your wishes for you."

☆、41 Fiona Knights [-] episodes

Lightning cracked the sky, like the hands of giants tore apart the darkness, and the torrential rain poured down.The wind shook the trees, and the tall weeds were already crawling to the ground.After killing the Viking pirates and digging out their magician Doric, the Fiona Knights will continue to use their tenacious willpower to resist this stormy night like the wrath of the gods.

It was bound to be an extraordinary night.

Several knights headed by Gore were tightly surrounded, while Diarmuid leaned on the entrance of the crumbling tent.

Like a rite of rebellion, this meeting of alliance begins with a statement of the vices of the opponents—Wicked Finn, Terrible Finn, Incorrigible Finn...

After the other knights echoed the accusation and tried to convey empathy, Goyle began to lay out the whole plan:

He has reached an agreement with King Conmac, and Conmac will hold a celebration banquet for Finn, and Finn will be captured and killed at that time.

In terms of the unfolding of this conspiracy, there is nothing unusual about the ups and downs.Although the knights led by Finn defeated the damned Vikings from Northern Europe who always invaded Ireland, King Commack, who suffered from pirates, did not have much gratitude-no king would want to be in his own country. On the land of the world, there will be someone who is more prestigious and powerful than himself.

Therefore, although King Commack declares that Finn is a hero who saves Ireland, in his heart, he has regarded Finn as his biggest opponent.

There are only two options before him - to ally with Finn; to kill Finn.

As an ambitious man, Lord Commack knew that if he wanted to become the most powerful king in the land of Ireland, the latter road of thorns would lead to the brightest future.

Gore omitted most of the details and roughly revealed the plan, but he still had some doubts about Diarmuid.If it was the former Diarmuid, even if the other party disapproved of his rebellion, he would still be sure to deceive him.However, the current Diarmuid makes him unable to see through.

At this moment, Diarmuid was one meter away from the party circle, showing an isolated temperament.He held his sword at one side, and gave neither objection nor enthusiasm to the great plan, making Goyle suspect his determination to turn his back on Fionn.

"...Diarmuid, are you still thinking about Finn's old love?"

The other knights couldn't help showing hostility, staring at Diarmuid cautiously and nervously, as if they were facing an unknown threat.However, Diarmuid was unmoved, his slender eyelashes stretched, as if he was just staring at the rainy night because of loneliness.After a while he turned his head and said softly:

"No one is more determined than I am."

He carelessly spread out his sword-holding hand. Even though the candlelight kept flickering, when the wind ceased for a moment, the knights present could see clearly——

The palm was covered with pinholes, as if from some terrible rash, and there were more blood spots on that hand than there were stars in the night sky.

"That's just part of it."

The knight said lightly, "If you have other plans to transfer, please come and tell me."

He ignored the surprised expressions of the other knights, turned around and entered the pouring rainy night.

Levidan's tent was wet and cold, and the weather made him feel terrible.

So when the tent was opened and the knight came in short, he grabbed the candlestick beside him and threw it at him.The hard copper candlestick knocked on Diarmuid's forehead, and a bloodstain immediately snaked down on his white forehead.But he didn't seem to be aware of it, and he still walked towards Levidan on his own.And Levitan stared at him very darkly.

At this time, Li Weidan had turned into a boy of twelve or thirteen years old, and he looked very petite when he was sitting on the bed.So in order to calm him down, Diarmuid knelt down on one knee in front of him.He was wearing a slightly baggy white pajamas, with a pair of blond hair disheveled against his cheeks, and his blue eyes stared fiercely at him.

Diarmuid stroked his hair and said softly:

"Are you insomnia again?"

It was already late at night, and Diarmuid, who was supposed to guard him all night, went out privately, which made Lord Demon King, who woke up accidentally, feel very bad.He didn't want to ask where Diarmuid had gone, because he would be angry no matter what the reason - he shouldn't have dared to leave his side without his permission.

Li Weidan suddenly lowered his head and kissed Diarmuid, and the knight below responded softly after being stunned.Levitan's hands caressed his body under the cloak and armor, causing the knight to gasp emotionally.

Then he touched the knight's swollen chest muscles with one hand, and with the other hand, he took out an inch-long silver needle and pierced it into the knight's emotional place——

"...!"

Almost instantly, cold sweat rolled down his forehead one by one, and the knight's pink face instantly became extremely pale.His back was stiff, and the muscles in his body were almost stretched to the point that his tight combat pants were torn apart.

Levidan's lips left his thin lips that had faded from the heat, he gently pulled out the needle, and then slowly twisted it in...

Seeing the knight's painful face, his manic aura gradually calmed down.

At last he stopped taking pleasure in it, and put the needle aside rather boredly.The knight could hardly maintain his kneeling position, but his expression showed no emotion other than the physical pain.No complaints, no resentment.

It was only after Li Weidan threw the needle away that he said softly in a trembling and beautiful voice:

"Now, are you feeling better?"

……

It is not an exaggeration to say that the banquet in front of me is a Hongmen banquet.

Li Weidan listened to King Commack's shameless words of admiration, and sneered when he heard the other party say that he wanted to marry his beloved daughter to him.

If it was the 60-year-old Li Weidan, Commack would naturally be willing to use marriage to win him over.Because a beautiful princess can hold a hero for at least ten years, right?For the heroes in their twilight years, time is the greatest enemy.By that time, even if Finn broke with Commack, he would have already become a gray-haired old man with powerless intentions.But what about Finn at this time?

Wouldn't it be inappropriate to say that you want to marry your daughter to a 12-year-old boy who may not be sexually mature yet?

Although Finn is in the stage of anti-aging at the moment, no one knows whether the final result is that Finn will decline into a weak baby or remain young forever, no longer being robbed of his life by time.So facing Finn who looks like a child, Commack feels more threatened than facing Finn who is old and wise.

The behavior of Finn in front of him seemed innocent, as if even his mind had decayed into a child along with his face.However, Commack felt great pressure-a wise king is not worth fearing, but a wise tyrant cannot but be frightening.

As a person immersed in the political center for many years, Commack keenly felt the dangerous aura in Finn.Fiona Knight's secret surrender made Commack feel reassured.Everyone was waiting for a signal, and then everything happened so suddenly and according to plan.

Trap and Rebellion.

When faced with all this, Li Weidan was hardly surprised, but smiled happily.

At last the moment had come, to soak the gem in the blood of those odious sinners.

The knights of the Fiona Knights were hacking and killing each other, and the soldiers of the palace were also hacking and killing Fiona's knights. The scene was in chaos.And Li Weidan, who was drinking with a smile, seemed to have a unique personal charm.So much so that after he did all kinds of cruel things out of conscience, there were still countless knights who fought desperately for him, and for a while, the two sides were evenly matched.

Gradually, the side of the king and Gower gained the upper hand.This is obviously unexpected.

None of the external imperial guards who were supposed to come to rescue came.

The exit to the hall was almost blocked by corpses, but someone cleared a path.It was Diarmuid, who was standing at the door holding the bleeding GaeBuidhe.Great Fury was better at killing than Gae Buidhe, but Levi Dan liked him killing people with this gun.

"Diarmuid—!" Goyle called out in surprise, but he hesitated for a moment.

Undoubtedly, Diarmuid agreed with their plan only to get information, and he killed all the hundreds of reinforcements outside the palace by himself.And he stabbed Goyle's throat with Great Fury without hesitation.

Everyone can die at will, but Princess Granny is different.

Even though this week she didn't have time to do things that are sorry for Li Weidan.

But if you tell Levitan, let Princess Granny go, no matter what she does in the future, she is innocent at this moment, and you can't judge her for something that hasn't happened yet... The devil is going to laugh .

He will tell you—

This woman is innocent because I chose to be reborn in the moment of her innocence.

Mortals who can only live in the present cannot judge future crimes.

However, "I" is different.

I am Satan, the eternal sin of mankind.

I exist in past, present and future,

Excessive sins, present sins, and future sins are all mine.

Levidan knelt down and stroked the shivering Princess Granny.

He seemed to be muttering to himself or speaking to Diarmuid:

"She's beautiful, isn't she?"

As expected of the beauty in Irish myths and legends, her beauty is hardly inferior to that of Diarmuid.

"...the most beautiful bitch in the world."

A beautiful and innocent princess is about to be executed.And that tyrannical murderer even invited countless high-class people to watch it.

Isn't he afraid that people with conscience will form an alliance to overthrow him in an instant?

This venue is as large as the Colosseum and as deep as the Colosseum.The spectators sat on the high platform, stood between the tall Roman columns, and looked at the circular field below.People wondered anxiously what he was going to do with the poor tender princess, the tyrant.

A chair woven with flowers and vines was carried up to the venue, and the princess was sitting on the chair—or rather tied.The vines secured the princess' wrists to the armrest while weaving.Then came the ministers of the palace, they were not treated as sitting down, and they were all forced to kneel behind the princess.This scene is really a bit like a meeting of hundreds of officials.

As for the executioner, people did not see it.

People waited anxiously and curiously, and then saw the first petals fall.

The person who rubbed his eyes found that the petals were indeed floating in the wind.At the beginning, the beautiful and floating petals gradually became scattered, like a huge rain of flowers.It gradually becomes a storm of flowers, a waterfall of flowers.

This soft flower rain lasted all day and all night, and people saw the princess' golden curly hair dragging to her waistband, and her bare ankles were quickly flooded with pink petals.The picture in front of me was unbelievably beautiful, like a scene from a dreamy fairy tale.

The princess in the flower rain makes people look at it fascinated.

Those petals covered the princess's whole body like snow, and the princess turned into a snowman made of petals.

so beautiful.

People still have to sigh in their hearts.

In this way, the rain of flowers continued to fall, just like the continuous forty days and nights of rain in the Bible.

When people recovered from this blurred beauty, the princess had been overwhelmed by the petals.

There is only a sea of ​​flowers left in front of my eyes.

People are immersed in the joy of beauty.

However, the beautiful princess and more than 100 ministers were buried alive by the petals until they were suffocated in the eyes of people's admiration.

……

The greatest evil of the devil is not the devil itself.But in the world.

Finn McCool.

This glorious name, which should belong to a hero, will be entangled with eternal evil from now on.

And Diarmuid, the shining knight who was supposed to be the darling of the land of love, will also sink into the dirty quagmire from now on.

Levidan laughed, his laughter stopped suddenly, he covered his lips with his hands, but it was still half a beat slower than coughing.So the blood in his throat sprayed from between his fingers, staining the snow-white sheets white.

But he is very happy.

Because the noble soul of the knight, who should have been extremely bitter, is exuding a long and rich fragrance.

Levitan happily grabbed Diarmuid's hand, his happy blue eyes were like cornflowers swaying in the sunshine and spring breeze:

"Will you die with me?"

The knight in front of him knelt on one knee and kissed the child's hand tenderly:

"it is good."

His expression is no longer indifferent and cold, but reveals infinite connivance and pampering.

【THAN】

postscript

In the endless void, the image of a blond youth gradually solidified.

His handsome face is indescribable, and his pure eyes are also indescribable.

The Creator let him lure all things to degenerate, but eccentrically condensed all good appearances on him.

The wound that had been pierced in his soul has completely healed, and he has finally become the unscrupulous devil king again.No more hunting for souls, each world has its own demons and sinners to offer him the power of envy.He was once again the king of all evil.

At this time, a fluffy ball of light floated towards him, flying around him.

A careless impatience appeared on his expression, and he stretched out his fingers casually to flick it away:

"...Hell is not for you, Claudius."

The ball of light flew far away, and it tried hard to fly back, but it couldn't resist the inertia of force.

He began to summon hell, and the smell of sulfur and fire began to permeate the void of the universe...

In the end he sank into hell, drowned in all evil.

【END-end】

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