Selro walked over and looked at John's eyes, with a little complicated.

John fell to the ground, his face pale. Is his death dead?

Bang, bang bang.

The black-robed Death God also staggered down from the upstairs.

"Come and send me a ride?"

John turned his head, looked at the black-robed death and chuckled.

Before dying, he didn't have much fear, he just... had ambitions and could not be used.

"right."

The hoarse voice of the god of death in the black robe rang out coldly.

"John, am I really not as good as Marcus?"

Selro spoke.

"Not as good."

John looked at Selro and said.

"Where's worse?"

Selro frowned.

"You're not cruel enough."

John said slowly.

"How can you be kind to a woman if you want to get to power? You didn't catch both opportunities, so I was disappointed with you and turned to Marcus."

"What about this?"

Selro asked again.

"In the past year, you have actually performed well and have ambitions... but it's too late after all."

John looked at Selro and said in a deep voice.

"Of the top ten [Sons of Darkness], your supporters are not the least, but not the most... But Marcus is different. From beginning to end, he is the one with the most popularity and reputation."

"Ha, that's because of this?"

Suddenly, Selro smiled.

When John saw Selro laughing, he was stunned for a moment, and nodded subconsciously.

"You think I'm not cruel enough, I feel that my fame is not as great as him, and there are not as many supporters as him, so I turned to him, right? Just like what you said just now, 'People choose wise rulers and ministers, birds choose good trees and live in good places', right?"

Selro asked with a smile, looking at John.

"right……"

John vaguely felt something was wrong.

"John, you are one of the people I trust the most. I thought you would understand me, but now I realize that you don't understand me."

Selro shook his head.

"You said I had no ambitions before, so I can... dare to have ambitions?"

John was stunned when he heard Selro's words.

"I can be said to be the weakest of the top ten [Sons of Darkness]. My mother is just a small family. How can I compare with Marcus? His mother and the backer behind him are one of the strongest in the Dark Church."

Selro said slowly.

"If I had ambition, I might have died long ago, right?"

John's eyes shrank, looking at Selro, without saying anything.

Xiao Chen also looked at Selro. Has everyone ignored him?

At the same time, he also vaguely understood what was going on. The competition between [Son of Darkness] was also a competition between various forces.

Even the sons of both the Popes of Darkness are both strong and weak.

In addition to their own strength, more support comes from their mothers.

If the family where their mother is located is very powerful, then it will naturally be strong.

Isn’t this the same thing when princes competed for the throne in ancient times?

The father-in-law and uncle took turns to fight, all wanting their nephews to be emperors, so that they would be very awesome.

Princes whose mother has no background often have to rely on themselves.

The same should be true for the Dark Holy See.

Selro's mother comes from a small family. They want to help but can't.

Selro wanted to borrow the power, but he couldn't.

So he has always been low-key and dared not show his ambitions, otherwise he would be killed.

"The two chances you said are the same. If I did what you thought, I might be dead now."

Selro continued.

"You have a lot of research on China and know that 'people choose wise rulers and ministers, birds choose good trees and live in them'. Have you heard another sentence?"

"What?"

John asked subconsciously.

"The trees are as beautiful as the forest and wind will destroy them."

Selro looked at John and said slowly.

"hehe."

Xiao Chen next to him smiled.

"Also called 'shot of the first bird'."

"The wood is so beautiful that the wind will destroy it..."

John repeated, his face becoming paler.

Not only John, but also Marcus next to him, stared at Selro... At this moment, Selro seemed very strange in his eyes.

Selro seemed to notice his gaze and turned to look at him: "My brother, are you right?"

"You...you're always pretending?"

Marcus couldn't help asking.

"This is not a disguise, but protecting oneself."

Selro shook his head.

"I admit you are better than me, but I don't...you are better than me."

"What about tonight?"

Marcus gritted his teeth. He has always felt superior, but now, what's the matter?

"tonight……"

Selro smiled bitterly.

"Tonight was really an accident. I never thought that John would betray me... I didn't expect that I would be careful for many years, walking on thin ice, and almost fell into a fall!"

Xiao Chen could understand the situation tonight.

If it were him, he would probably have to suffer.

Who would have thought of betrayed the most trusted person?

For example, Xiaobai told him that he would go wherever he went, and he would not think too much.

At that time, if there is an ambush, even with his strength, he may fall.

"Fortunately... Xiao Chen, my friend, he did not give up on me, he cherished our friendship very much."

Selro looked at Xiao Chen and said with emotion.

“Stop and stop…”

Xiao Chen couldn't stand this a little. Why did he feel that Selro's gaze was so "lovely".

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and say, how to deal with them? Oh, there is a beautiful Alice over there..."

“How to deal with it…”

Selro looked at John, who looked pale.

Although John was not afraid just now, at this moment... he was a little unwilling.

Did he never know Selro?
To be continued...