"Power is like a drug, once you've tasted it, it's hard to quit. The more power you have, the harder it is to give up.

Power is really fascinating, and sometimes I can't help but be fascinated by it. "Simon laughed.

Stellan didn't speak, he knew that Simon's words were not finished.

Sure enough, but said it.

"But herbivorous animals are finally herbivores, and it is difficult to change their habits to eat meat. I am very lazy, and I hate those troublesome intrigues. If I really have a choice, I will specify that I hope to have food and clothing. Worry-free, the salted fish life of fishing and walking the dog.

But all the way to today, I have seen too much and know too much. I know that to be truly free, you have to be better than anyone else, better than anyone.

Only if you are stronger than anyone else will they not dare to violate your freedom. "Simon said sincerely.

"But this road is too difficult to walk," Strand said, and then felt that this sentence was inaccurate, and added: "It's harder than going to the sky."

"Yeah, this is the road to heaven, a thorny road that is destined to walk on the bones of countless people. But I have to walk, and no one can stop it." Inadvertently, he was domineering.

Simon also realized, and smiled casually: "I'm sorry, I said too much."

"It's okay, I hope to hear more of your stories over the years."

Simon shook his head: "It's better for you to know less about my business. It's not good for you if you listen too much."

He got up and said, "Okay, let's go here. I'll leave today. I don't know when we'll meet again next time, but it shouldn't be too long. Take care of yourself."

Stellan didn't get up and watched Simon put on the Vampus mask and leave.

Strand slumped back in his chair, pulled out another cigarette, and sighed, pondering what Simon had said and analyzing the information.

After half an hour, he leaned back on the chair tiredly and lit a cigarette again, his mind full of mysteries.

"How far have you grown over the years?"

Simon came to see Stellan this time to see if he could use it for himself.

Stellan's intelligence is unquestionable, especially his super-brain abilities. If you can use it for yourself, it will definitely help Simon to make better plans.

Meeting him this time is also to test whether Stellan can use it for himself.

From the current point of view, he has indeed changed a lot.

But Stellan was too deep in the city, and Simon didn't dare to recruit him under his command easily.

He glanced back at the dilapidated building.

However, such a character is really overkill here. Maybe we can find a way to recruit him to the periphery, and maximize his value without exposing the umbrella base.

Simon dived into the flow of people and looked at this familiar and unfamiliar city.

When he was still in Fossa City, he was trying to find a way to implement an equal system, so that the people at the bottom of Fossa City could gain greater respect and a better life, which has improved over the years.

But since Fossa City was taken over by those noble and big families, Simon's efforts have been overturned, and Fossa City has returned to the original class-solidified and oppressive society.

Simon only turned one street and then lost interest and returned to Chekwin's manor.

The guard at the door didn't stop him, and let Simon swagger in. He walked across the front yard and came to Chekwen's room, where he saw seven or eight people standing at the door.

I walked over to take a look, and it turned out that Chekwen's dog blocked the door, preventing people from entering.

"Da, don't let us in, let's go." A blond young man in his twenties, dressed in fancy dress, said impatiently.

This guy is Chekwin's eldest son.

"If you want to go, you go, no one will stop you." Another young man who was a little younger than him said sternly.

"Hmph, Tom, don't think I don't know what you're thinking about. I haven't seen you filial piety before. Dad is dying. You are all fake. I feel sick looking at it." The eldest son snorted coldly.

His words offended everyone else.

"Brother, you don't care if we are fake or sincere, but we at least did it seriously, so that Dad can leave in peace and happiness in the last days. But what about you, Dad is like this, you still have at night I'm in the mood to go to the bar to find a woman. If Dad knew what you did, he would probably be angry with you." Judging by her age, the eldest daughter, who should be Chekwen, said with a cold face.

Cheekwen's eldest son was said to have an ugly face: "I'm not in your business yet."

"I tell you, I'm the eldest son of this family. After Dad leaves, I will inherit Dad's title and wealth."

Cheekwin's other children looked very ugly.

But the big dog squatting at the door suddenly stood up, and the huge body made these people take a step back subconsciously.

The roar grinned at Chekewen's eldest son, the low roar made him tense, and he took a step back in panic.

The big dog pounced directly and pressed Chekewen's eldest son to the ground, and his hideous expression almost didn't scare Cheekwen's eldest son.

"Uncle Ah, I don't dare, I won't say it again." Cheekwen's eldest son begged for mercy.

Chekwin's other children stood by and gloated.

"Fickman, come and save me, come quickly." Chekwin's eldest son cried out for help.

Several Cavaliers came quickly, but when they saw that it was a big dog, they were a little worried and hesitated to move.

The rest of the knights looked at the middle-aged knight at the head and read his instructions.

It's just that this middle-aged knight also dare not do anything to the big dog.

"Fickman~lightnovelpub.net~ why are you standing still, don't you drive Ada away quickly. Do you still want to work in my house. I am my father's eldest son, this house will be mine, you If you still want to work in my house, do it for me." Cheekwen's eldest son shouted.

The middle-aged knight sighed: "Rescue Master Jerry first, don't hurt Ada."

The middle-aged Cavaliers stepped forward, and the other Cavaliers leaned forward cautiously.

Ah Da's expression became even more ferocious, and the magic energy surged out of his body. It moved away from the eldest son of Checkwen, and stared fiercely at the middle-aged knight.

When the atmosphere solidified, the door suddenly opened.

Chekwin walked out with a cane, his face dripping gloomily.

His sons and daughters, as well as those knights, were all shocked.

When the big dog saw Chekewen, the fierceness on his body immediately subsided, and he obediently walked to Chekewen's side.

Chekwen stroked the big dog's head, full of relief and bitterness on his face. His own children are not even as good as a dog, and it is conceivable how bad Chekwen's mood is at the moment.

Chekwen looked at the middle-aged knight with cold eyes, the middle-aged knight's face changed greatly, and he quickly lowered his head.

"Did I say that I'm not allowed to do anything to Ah Da. I'm not dead yet, so my words won't work?"

The middle-aged Cavaliers immediately knelt down on one knee, and the other Cavaliers knelt one after another.

"Dad, it's not Fickman's fault. Ah Da attacked me first." Cheekwen's eldest son said quickly.

Chekwen's eyes widened, he raised his cane and smashed it hard, directly opening his head, and blood immediately flowed out.

"Bleeding, I'm bleeding, Dad, what are you doing?"

"I heard what you said just now, you unfilial son, don't say that Ada attacked you, even if he killed you."