The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

"Your Excellency Geoffrey, what do you plan to do with Menger?" Linde's questioning tone seemed very homely and relaxed, but it sounded very malicious to Menger.

The corners of the blood king's eyes twitched, and he said coldly, "If you want to kill or cut, you can come anyway."

Ge Fraser sighed, emphasizing again: "He is my son. I will make up for his mistakes."

"I don't think he can still be called a parent if he makes a mistake at this age. Your Excellency Ge Fulei, you should know that no matter what you do, you will not be able to wash away the blood debt on Munger."

Uncle Ge was full of sorrow, "I have no intention of defending this unfilial son. I just want to save his life. Regardless, I owe Menger too much. At least now I have a chance to make up for it."

Munger sarcastically said: "This is King Elden, a good father. What about the strength you are proud of? Why, in front of the strong, you are so powerless to refute."

He said to Ge Fulei that he was silent.

Menger looked at Linde again, and straightened his back. This action made his body crack like popping beans. It seems that the beating just now really broke several bones.

"Look at you, God on high, you can judge the good and evil and crimes of mortals. Look around, whose hands are not stained with innocent blood?

"Gefrey, the hero of the giant war, together with Radagon, wiped out the flame giants because the flames of the evil gods would threaten the golden tree.

"Mikayla, bewitching ordinary people to die for him. Marenia, countless souls were killed by her sword.

"Aren't they guilty? But you are not pretending to be friendly with them, just because they subdue your strength. And you are willing to give favors to others hypocritically, just because they are still valuable, if They're just normal people, you don't even look at them, do you?"

Linde didn't answer immediately, but looked back at Michaela, and then turned to Munger with a smile.

"I saw your life in a dream and Mikaela showed it all. So actually I know you very well. I recognize every single person you conspired to kill. It would be a little too cheap to just kill you gone."

Menger couldn't help laughing, his tone was full of contempt, but his eyes were fixed on Linde's expression.

"Listen to what you're talking about, so what if you know everyone who was killed by me? Are you going to inflict all the sins they suffered on me? That will wash away my sins? Or say , can you be merciful and bring the dead back to life?"

"I like your demeanor. Munger." Linde walked towards him slowly, "I have several villains like you in my hands. You are the most eloquent. I quite like talking with you." You bicker, especially when you are stubborn, I really never get tired of watching it."

Munger's cheeks trembled slightly as the footsteps approached, as if his skin had become a drum, and Linde's footsteps were drumsticks.

"I'm a big fan of giving people more choices because I know most people don't have choices in their lives. Many times, evil deeds stem from difficult moral choices. When you're struggling to survive in the sewers, you kill to stay alive, There is nothing wrong with this. When you gain the favor of the True Mother, killing people for power and making waves for expanding your power, that is another situation."

"The Mother of Truth is cruel. I had to find a sacrifice for her. You may be high above me, but I'm just a little person picking up food in the garbage dump, a bad omen that is not tolerated by the world. There is only one way in front of me, That is to become strong, to become stronger by any means.”

Munger's flickering eyes betrayed him. The villain will always find ten thousand reasons to justify, pour dirty water on others, and put himself in the majority group, so as to gain moral protection.

Linde was not interested in refuting him one by one, words cannot change the villain's mind. In the world of winners and losers in the borderland, killing Menger with one knife is the most common way.

"Save the long story, Munger, since you said you had no choice, I will give you two paths now. I can change the history of the junction, let you go back to the past, and at the same time deprive you of the ability to do evil, and finally let The brand new Monger will be the referee and decide your life or death.

"Another option is that I put you into a cycle of time and space. You will live forever in it, and you will still be the king of the Mengwen Dynasty. You can even achieve higher achievements, but you will never leave."

"What do you mean?" Menger's voice was hoarse, trying to figure out which way was more likely to survive.

Linde smiled gently.

"The first choice is to face the true self in the heart, and the second choice is to have an eternal dream."

"I choose the first option... No," Menger noticed Linde's increasingly joyful smile, and quickly changed his mind. "I choose the second option, no! Wait..."

Meng Ge brushed it, and cold sweat broke out all over his body.

With a struggling face, he asked in a harsh voice, "Has anyone tried the first option?"

Linde used the projection technique to show Jin Bin's choice and fate.

When Mengge saw Jin Bing, who was in ashes, his heart sank like iron.

"The second option, has anyone tried it?"

"It's just waiting for you to make this decision. But I can tell you in advance, the result of this choice. You will become a copy of the monster leader, and then you will be challenged by the players of the Silver Network over and over again, and you will destroy them , or become their stepping stone, in any case, death does not belong to you, you can be the king of the dynasty forever."

"This is eternal torture!"

"No, you still have a chance." Linde persuaded, "Have you heard of "Groundhog Day"? Simply put, it is an ordinary person who learns a lot of skills and becomes a The story of a multi-faceted expert. Although you are trapped in reincarnation, your experience will continue to increase, and you will become stronger and stronger. One day, you will be able to break the cycle. At that time, I will treat you as free."

Menger knew that Linde was using words to induce, but he still couldn't resist the temptation.

He chose to enter the time loop and become a dungeon boss. I am afraid that most people would not want to hand over their fate to another strange self, and the time loop means countless opportunities for trial and error, which is simply perfect.

"You have made a decision. Sir Geoffrey, do you have any objections?"

"...Monger, you... oh." Ge Fulei looked at the son disappointedly, "You should choose the first path, it can save countless people, including yourself. But why are you a coward? "

Mikaela seemed to have seen the end of the hero, and said goodbye softly: "Because Monger doesn't trust anyone. Monger who is always alone, oh, Monger, I will miss you."

"Hmph, we will see you again soon." Before Mengger could finish his sentence, the silver fire in Linde's hand rushed forward, igniting him all over, and the root system of the silver tree protruded from the void, piercing Menger's body .

He screamed loudly, "I regret it! Let me choose again! I choose..."

Menger's body turned into a wisp of smoke in the flames, floating into the Book of Mora in Linde's hand.

The phantom of the Silver Tree appeared above the Menggewen Dynasty, and the grand movement began to play. Linde intercepted a time line, copied it, and included it in the Book of Mora. Munger possesses a large rune, even if it is a large movement, he can only copy an incomplete copy, but now he personally enters the copy, which will become Linde's eternal collection.

At the last moment of being included in the book, Munger saw his fate.

Indeed, in the reincarnation of time and space, he will not die, and he can continue to accumulate strength. But as long as he is defeated by the player, he will be stripped of his power as a reward for the player, and will become weaker and weaker in the long run. And in the small pond of cyclic time and space, even if he was given eternal time, he would not be able to become a god.

He will only be dragged down by the torrent of painful memories amid repeated failures, a little bit disheartened, and finally give up resistance.

He could never have escaped. (end of this chapter)