Law of the Devil

Du Wei picked up the coffin and sighed for a while, then took out a strange thing from his bosom—this thing, probably no one in this world would recognize it, but it was three sticks of incense.

With a flick of Du Wei's hand, a gleam of fire appeared from his fingertips, and he lit the incense. In the curling smoke. I heard Du Wei say softly: "Hey. Do you know this thing? It's unique in this world. I was thinking before I came here. If a unique guy like you dies, I should give you some Special things are fine, I thought about it. I made this thing myself. This thing, in front of me... um. In another world. It's called 'Xiang'. Sigh... Originally, I wanted to make some Ingot candles and the like. But I'm afraid of trouble."

Du Wei held three sticks of incense in his hand. Facing the coffin, Zheng made three points.

At this moment, a gust of wind passed behind, gently lifting the black curtain at the entrance of the main hall.

Du Wei frowned slightly. Don't look back. But he said lightly: "What's the matter? Didn't Your Majesty allow me to stay alone for a while?"

Behind him, a hoarse voice came: "Your Excellency."

This voice is somewhat familiar. Du Wei's heart moved and he turned around. looking behind.

A thin figure. A red robe is exactly the attire of a court magician, but the red cloak covers his face. Plus the reason for the angle. Although there is a brazier burning around. But he just happened to be impartial, standing in the backlight. He lowered his head again. People can't see his face clearly.

But Du Wei heard this voice. But a little surprised: "Yi? You?"

"I am the chief magician of the court." The man whispered.

Du Wei's face changed slightly. Looking at this guy's gaze, it was a little deep. After thinking for a while, he suddenly smiled: "Oh. So that's it... It really surprised me, you are the chief magician of the court? Humph... But, this should be Chen's arrangement. This guy always likes to secretly Get some tricks, since it's something he did, I won't be surprised no matter how strange it is. It's just...you hide it very well."

This one wears red court mage robes. The guy who is the chief mage of the court is an old acquaintance of Du Wei!!

Du Wei stared at him for a long time. Only then chuckled and said, "As the chief magician of the palace...and also the deacon of the magic union, Mage Clark. The burden on your shoulders is not light."

Clark!

This person is Clark, the deacon of the Magic Union! That is, the guy who almost became Du Wei's first magic teacher in the early years!

Du Wei nodded. After thinking about it again, he smiled and said, "I remember, you... probably a pawn that Chen set up very early. Hehe, I remember the first time I met Chen. It was in the magic union. At that time, you are already his person."

Clark slowly took off his cloak, and smiled faintly at Du Wei: "My lord, you guessed right. I was trained by a court magician when I was very young, and later I hid my identity in order to serve the royal family. Out of the palace. Joined the magic union."

After a pause, his smile was a bit complicated: "However, it can be regarded as a trick of fate. If it hadn't been for the coup, the former chief mage died in battle on the day of the coup. I would not have ascended to the position so easily. After His Highness took power, reuse Newcomer. And I have already held an important position in the Magic Union, so His Highness values ​​me very much."

"Yeah." Du Wei nodded: "That's right..." But he took another look at Clark: "It seems that the royal family has attacked the Magic Union very early."

"It's been like this for hundreds of years." Clark didn't hide it: "The three major forces. Whether it's the temple, the royal family and the magic union. For many generations, this kind of interpenetration is always indispensable."

"Humph." Du Wei smiled, and then fell silent——Is there Infernal Affairs? Nothing surprising either.

But Clark, the Infernal Affairs, is a royal court magician. It is really not easy to climb to the high position of deacon in the magic union! This guy is hiding very deeply!

"But, you came here suddenly and exposed your identity to me... aren't you afraid of me..." Du Wei said here. deliberately paused.

"Not afraid." Clark said frankly: "You are a person trusted by the regent. Before his death, His Highness told me that I can trust you. You will also be willing to accept his entrustment before death."

"Entrustment?" Du Wei shook his head: "You know, if I reveal your secret, you will not be able to stay in the Magic Union. It took you so many years to break into the top level of the Magic Union. Even in the future, you say Maybe everyone has the chance to become the chairman of the Magic Union."

"The chairman of the magic union is impossible." Clark laughed a little mockingly: "I can be a deacon. The magic union naturally has its tradition. But anyone who can become the chairman of the magic union is some former The direct disciple of an old magician with high prestige. As for me, an outsider who broke into the magic union, although I tried my best to show my talent, I was lucky to be a deacon. I want to be the chairman of the magic union. I lack a deep background .It is not from the traditional famous disciples in the magic union, there is no hope

"It seems that you are not afraid that I will reveal your secret - are you so confident?"

"It's not that I'm confident." Clark shook his head. Looking at Du Wei, his eyes were very serious: "Instead, His Highness has great confidence in you."

Du Wei pursed his lips. As if thinking for a while: "Say, what does he entrust to me?"

Clark slowly took out something from his arms.

This is a letter. A thick rolled up paper, and the rolled up form in his hand was faintly reddish.

Clark looked serious. Passed the scroll to Du Wei.

Du Wei just gave birth. Didn't open it first. Instead, he asked in a very flat tone: "Oh, did he leave it for me? What is written on it?"

With a serious face, Clark shook his head and said, "I haven't read it. This is a magic scroll. It can only be opened once. After opening, it will be burned automatically after reading it."

Du Wei nodded, and sure enough, he felt a faint wave of magic power on the scroll.

Gently unfolding the scroll, the densely packed handwriting on it was indeed the handwriting of Prince Chen that he was familiar with. And...that paper still has a faint red mark on it...huh?

"This is His Royal Highness's last writing before his death." Clark's voice seemed to be devoid of any emotion: "When he wrote it, I was by his side. Your Highness, he... wrote to the end. His body couldn't hold on anymore, and he still vomiting blood."

Du Wei's heart sank. Looking at the red marks on the paper, it was really bloodstained, and my heart felt heavy for a while, and I couldn't tell what it was like.

Is it...a must-have...

Look at the contents of the letter. Word for word. So clear, but as if so vague...

"Hi. Du Wei:

when you read this letter. I'm already dead, well, when I write this sentence. I'm really a little weird. Recently. I took the meds, barely able to pull myself together and get some last things done. After finishing things. Just quietly waiting to die.

Do you know what it's like to die? I'll tell you. It's actually not as scary as I imagined, um. How should I say it? Still very calmly... Forget it, I don’t need to tell you these words, there will be a day in the future. When you die, you will understand.

Recently. One question I've been thinking about is... how many people will be really sad about it after I die?

I thought about it carefully, my queen and I have a very good relationship, she will definitely be sad. And my daughter Karina. and sister Louise. will also be sad. Anyone else... After thinking about it, it seems that the only thing I can think of is you.

Isn't it weird?

I also find it very strange. Because, these days, our relationship seems to be a little tense, and it seems that there is a tendency to gradually change from friends to enemies...

But even so. I still firmly believe that after I die, you will be sad for me. right.

Did you cry? Did you shed tears? Don't lie to me, we will meet each other on the day you die in the future, at that time. You can't lie to me even if you want to. And...you know, trying to lie to me. It is not an easy thing. "

See here. Du Wei couldn't help clenching the hand holding the letter paper tightly, his breathing was a little unsteady, and his eyes became more enthusiastic.

He glanced at Clark subconsciously, and Clark immediately understood: "I have delivered the letter. This is His Highness's last will. Only you have the right to know, Du Wei. Keep reading, I'm going out first."

finished. He is like a gust of wind. Gently floated out.

Du Wei took a deep breath. After calming down, I continued to look at the back...

"...Du Wei, actually in my heart. I have always had a big question about you. I always feel that your life experience up to now seems to be a miracle, or...you even seem to be. A person who should not belong to this world."

Seeing this, Du Wei's heart skipped a beat!  .