Yes, he wanted to kill Kluvien sincerely - but that had nothing to do with Kluvien's "betrayal of Lord Orlando".
Old Joseph was just pure, extremely pure, and wanted to exclude dissidents.
He gave all his admiration and complete loyalty to Roland, so he couldn't tolerate Kluwein standing above him in an unhumble manner.
In fact, his fifty years as a priest of the God of Darkness had a far more lasting impact on old Joseph than he imagined.
Must rely on the profits obtained from illegal behaviors to survive - under the persecution of such doctrine, every priest of the dark god has become more or less a scum-like character. Kakarit is just a rare
Special case - he is not a scumbag, but a lunatic.
One can imagine what kind of place the temple of the God of Darkness will become when such a bunch of people gather together.
Betrayal is commonplace, cruelty is a seasoning, and conspiracy is as addictive as strong alcohol.
If you enjoy this kind of spiritual poison as your daily diet, even the most normal person on the outside will definitely have a twisted mind.
Of course, in Old Joseph's own opinion, he was not wrong at all.
As a loyal servant sworn to Lord Orlando, it naturally makes sense to keep Lord Orlando's secret.
Lord Orlando once said to himself: "Collect as much information as possible without exposing yourself. You can make your own decisions on some important matters that are too late to report to me."
Make your own decision——
Thinking of Lord Orlando's expression when he said these words to himself, old Joseph's face that was so old that it was full of grooves was still filled with excitement that could not be suppressed.
That's the drug called trust.
Before, these two words had absolutely no connection with old Joseph. They were like two parallel lines that almost never intersected.
As long as they had a brief understanding of the teachings of the Lord of Darkness, no one would have complete trust in old Joseph. Unless they were the kind of unweaned children who were so naive that they did not understand the dangers of the world.
Is Lord Orlando that kind of person?
"...No. It must not be."
Old Joseph chuckled softly, his eyes were full of light, and his face was wrinkled.
He still remembered Lord Orlando's expression when he looked at the burning city of wealth.
Yes, Lord Orlando did cry, and he did ask questions about his crime——
But Old Joseph believed that even Lord Orlando himself might not know that when he covered his face with his hands and lowered his head and sobbed, his mouth was smiling.
That smile made old Joseph feel creepy.
It would be fine to say that it was just the smile of a madman. The key point is. Old Joseph looked back and thought about it. Although every step of Lord Orlando seemed inexplicable at the time, when he looked back, he found that almost every step he took was incomprehensible.
Neglected actions have made a huge difference.
In the eyes of old Joseph, Orlando was like a cold doctor, with that creepy smile, comforting the patient with gentle and warm whispers like a lover's whisper, while moaning and groaning.
The patient's abdominal cavity was cut open, and then the internal organs were removed in an orderly manner, classified, bottled and sealed.
Until his death, the patient thought that his operation had failed. Little did he know that even the initial relief from his illness was designed by Lord Orlando.
How could such a terrible person be so naive as to believe in himself?
How is it possible——
Old Joseph smiled mockingly to himself.
No one knows him better than himself.
With his acting skills, he can sway those who are hot-blooded. Anyone with a little bit of foresight can know that he has evil intentions.
Just like Mr. Orlando, he saw through his disguise from the beginning, and used every trick to accompany him, and finally seized the leadership of the team in one fell swoop.
You must know that if old Joseph had been more cruel, stupid, and arrogant at that time, and launched an attack on the rebellious Lord Orlando without hesitation, he would have completely disrupted Orlando's overall plan.
But Orlando just took it as a matter of course and accurately stepped on Old Joseph's bottom line.
That's the look -
Old Joseph couldn't help but show a bit of fanaticism on his old face.
The confidence to completely trust oneself and not betray does not come from naivety. It comes from real self-confidence.
He bet that Old Joseph would never dare to betray or go against him. He believed that he could definitely control Old Joseph, a dog that had a habit of chewing its owner, and he did not even tie him up on a chain.
That kind of self-confidence that seemed to know everything and everything was expected always gave people around him a steady stream of confidence. This kind of trust made Old Joseph feel a rare passion.
No one is more certain than Joseph Sr. that Orlando will become a legend.
Maybe Orlando is still too young, not strong enough, with few connections, and does not have the decisiveness to survive with a broken arm - but as long as the strong self-confidence of a prophet who understands everything still exists in Orlando, even if he dies, he will be victorious.
die.
Becoming a dark hero, a legend who uses evil means to save the world - God knows. That was the long-dead dream that old Joseph had when he was still little Joseph.
He grew up under the teachings of the God of Darkness, and this was already the kindest justice he could see.
And now, he is going to die.
Old Joseph knew this very clearly.
To be precise, he has one year and two months left to live. As a senior priest, he has long seen the limit of his lifespan. This is the permanent damage caused to himself by long-term exposure to negative energy and poisons.
However, before he died, old Joseph saw the possibility of realizing this ridiculous dream.
Although it's in another person's body.
But who says that when you get older you can't be as crazy as a child?
"Lord Orlando, there is no need for waste."
Pale enthusiasm gradually rose from old Joseph's eyes.
Orlando didn't know that Old Joseph had secretly changed his faith to the same sleeping mentor as Orlando, and obtained the profession of "martyr".
Now that we have reached this level, how can we allow those who have given nothing to stand on a higher ground than ourselves?
Old Joseph hunched his back and thought naturally.
Want to live——
Want to follow Orlando——
I want to see my innocent dream come true——
The extremely strong power of faith burned in the heart of old Joseph, and turned into a substantial power that gradually condensed in his mind.
"Lord Orlando does not need betrayers——"
As if in self-hypnosis, Old Joseph murmured.
He just squinted his old and dim eyes, and his ruthless pupils shining with silver-gray metallic light gradually locked onto Kluvien in the distance.
Fifty years of assassination career was enough for him to understand the shortcomings of most professions.
The shield guardian's hatred perception, the shield dancer's intuitive first attack and reflex parry all made the fat mountain man named Kluvien as difficult to attack as a hedgehog.
However, Kluvien has a fatal flaw——
Suddenly, silver-gray flames slowly flowed out of old Joseph's eyes like sticky brain matter. Although there was no temperature, his face quickly rotted and collapsed.
As if he was really being burned by fire, old Joseph felt an unbearable burning sensation.
But this pain was like a joke to him.
In this way, he endured the pain of poisonous fire burning his eyes, and with a deep hatred for the god of darkness for ruining his life, he sang the only prayer he could learn: "God handed me over to ungodly people, I was thrown into the hands of evil people——" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
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