Chapter 80 The Supreme and the Supreme

After a brief silence, Moon nodded and said:
"Long time no see, Hassank. And, it is indeed me, Trajan Westeros."

Hearing the other party admit his identity, Hasank nodded and closed his eyes in relief:

"Then the loss is not unfair."

boom.

The Type 36 revolver, the standard weapon of the Empire, efficiently and reliably killed the enemies of the Empire.

Mr. Porter probably never imagined that the gun he was issued could kill such a heavyweight.

Look at the devastation all around.

Moon squatted down and took out the exquisite box from Hassank's arms.

"Trajan, are you Trajan? It's really interesting. Trajan, who died twenty years ago, not only has a daughter out of nowhere, but he himself also appears here alive and kicking."

"Once again, we have dealt a heavy blow to the enemies of the Empire."

His playful voice reappeared behind Moon.

"Let me guess, the young queen is actually your puppet? No, no, no, you don't have to do this."

"Given your situation back then, you could have slept in the Queen's bedroom without any problems. This country would have been yours at that time."

"So what is it? Um, ah, you are a royalist?!"

After thinking of this possibility, He smiled in surprise.

Smiled very happily.

"Hahaha, very good, very good. Oh my God, the Duke of Westeros, the thief who stole the country, is actually a member of the royal party?"

"What on earth are you thinking? You are the uncrowned king of this country, why are you bowing down to a vase?"

"Her body? No, there's no need. You can just take her by force. Don't tell me you also want her heart?"

"Oh, oh, oh. Please, please, don't tell me that the uncrowned master of an empire would be a fool who was blinded by a woman."

Behind Moon, He was laughing so hard that tears were about to come out.

"They are your followers after all. It is even possible that you would not come back without them."

“There’s no need to ignore their deaths, right?”

He said strangely:

"Why should I care about a bunch of mortals?"

"But you are different. You are so talented and funny. I allow you to kneel down before me. I can show you mercy and tolerance and even reward you because I haven't laughed like this for a long time."

Moon didn't answer, but just opened the box.

It was empty inside.

"It's empty after all."

"You don't seem surprised?"

"I guessed it a long time ago. You are not the kind of person who would leave the key points to others."

"The only person you ever trust is yourself."

He shook his head in boredom, patted his sleeves nonchalantly, and stood up casually.

The so-called curse, the severe wound through the heart, ended long before the Fool actually suffered all of this.

At this moment, the world became quiet.

He is only Sequence Two, but He is indeed the returned Supreme One.

There shall be no noise before the throne.

"You make me unhappy. I was expecting a more surprised and desperate expression from you."

"But this is right, otherwise you would not be the Trajan Westeros."

After tidying up my clothes a little.

He said disappointedly: "I said so much nonsense just to let you come over so that I can enjoy the wonderful drama of you killing them with great difficulty and then finding out that you have already lost."

As for Moon, he had just come over and noticed this accident from afar.

Then they improvised a little drama for His amusement.

As for the old prime minister's request, life is not important.

It doesn’t matter at all, that’s how mortals use it.

"Everything was fine. I bought you enough time, and you succeeded in killing them, even though you had no skills at all."

"But how could you have guessed that?"

He said to Moen with pride and dissatisfaction:

"Kneel down and beg for my forgiveness, or I will let you live, but I will take out your eyes. Because they saw what I wanted you to see in advance."

Moon threw away the empty box and said:
"Do you know why I killed them first even though I guessed the box was empty?"

He became curious again.

"Because you want to try it?"

"If you want to give it a try, why don't I call on the Anras garrison and the demigod who sent you back?"

"That's not easy, because you don't know where they will appear. No, that's not right. You shouldn't be able to find this place if that's the case."

He stroked his chin and asked:

"How did you find them?"

Moon did not answer His question, Moon just walked out.

Just like when you came, try to avoid their corpses as much as possible.

"Let's find another place."

"Okay, you made me curious, I allow it."

Until the man and the god finally arrived at a new place.

Moen said:

"I just want them to think their death was worth it."

He waved his hand with amusement and said:
"What a hypocrite! You clearly killed them, and you did it in such a dishonorable way."

"This is war, and we are enemies. I have no way to fight head-on, so I can only use all the methods I can think of."

Moon shook his head and said:
"Hasank Iman, a guy who sold his own people as slaves without batting an eyelid, to be honest, I think he is a complete scum."

"So why do you keep doing these stupid things?"

In response to his question, Moon said seriously:

"Because that is my evaluation of him as a person. If it is about his identity, I admit that he is excellent because he has been doing what he should do."

"Dedicate yourself to the Leuman Empire and strive for everything for the Northern Alliance."

"If I had a man like this as my opponent, I would definitely kill him. However, I also hope that they would at least feel that their death was worthwhile."

"Rather than becoming a plaything of the gods and dying worthlessly."

He also waved his hand seriously and said:
"No, no, no, this is not worthless. Since I promised them, I will indeed help you deal with your lover. It should be a lover, right?"

Regarding His remarks, Moon said bluntly:
"You will indeed go, and you will indeed kill the Queen, but you will also kill Iron Fist Harrow and everyone who knows about it."

"Then you will quietly leave with their extraordinary characteristics. As for what these two forces will become in the end, you will not care at all."

The amusement on his face completely disappeared, and for the first time, he looked the mortal in front of him squarely.

"who are you?"

Morn took off the ring and asked:

"Who do you think I am?"

(End of this chapter)