1. The song I recommend today is Gettinyou-home, the singer is still my male god Chris-young, the reason for recommendation... The lyrics of this song are really slutty, the MV is even more sexy than the lyrics, and I highly recommend it.

2. Regarding the story of this copy, I decided to write a long article

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Perhaps what just happened was too shocking, or perhaps the people of the Lahta Kingdom had never seen their king lose their composure in front of others, and the sound of clamoring to kill heresy was gone. The huge square was quiet and the breathing of tens of thousands of people was left, and the glory of the scorching sun became more and more dazzling.

The prime minister moved his steps mechanically and looked at the king's face.

The young king's expression calmed down again, but he stared at Sefron coldly, without saying a word, waiting for the prime minister's verdict.

The prime minister knew what he should do.

"The evil warlock Sefron." The prime minister took a deep breath and began to display his crimes: "Manipulate evil forces and confuse people's hearts; establish secret sects, plot against evil; spread unreasonable remarks and confusing the public. The above crimes are true. I will sentence you to hang in the name of the Law of Rahta. What else do you have to say?"

"The great and supreme Evans once said," Sefron said something that shocked Yang Hai: "There is no secret in this world under the glory of truth. All conspiracies and lies will be punished."

Sefron took a deep breath and shouted: "Lotha!"

This sound was like thunder, and the people and the nobles were in an uproar, and a hint of fear appeared on the expressionless face of Lothar III.

"All lies of conspiracy will be punished!" Sephron suddenly raised his head and stared at Lothar III. His hair covered his face. But those eyes were strangely unblocked, allowing everyone to see clearly.

It was a pair of silver eyes. Yang Hai knew this thing, and it was the Eye of Truth! This was the magic technique belonging to Evans!

Yang Hai thought of what Carlyle once said. The era when Evans believed in the continent was probably this era. Whether Evans was a god at this moment remains to be verified, but Yang Hai will never admit his mistake in this Eye of Truth.

"Lotha!" Sephron called the king's name again: "You are shameless and claim to be without evil thoughts, so every word you say will be tested under the glory of truth. If there are false words, you will be punished by your malice and ambitions, and all of Rahta will fall into the dark world because of you-"

"Hang him!" Prime Minister Moretti felt something was wrong. "Do it!"

The executioner cut off the knot, Sefron's body fell from the gallows, and the rope tied to his neck was straightened. The warlock struggled a little and stopped moving.

"The king is cursed." Yang Hai shook his head.

"Curse?" Visconti was very surprised: "Just...was the warlock's words just a curse? I thought they were just a scolding..."

"Hmm?" Yang Hai was stunned for a moment and asked, "Can't you see the black light in the king's pupils?"

Several teammates were stunned.

"Where is the black light?" Kakulucia asked with a frown.

EGGPAIN and several others shook their heads and said they didn't see it.

Yang Hai knew that it was probably because he was a follower of Evans, so he could see it.

He was thinking, and the scene changed again.

Still blindness and slight dizziness, they entered another scene. In this scene, they appeared in the form of ghosts, which shows that this is not Valentine's memory. Valentine just knew what had happened here and told them in this way.

They appeared in the palace.

Yang Hai silently carried the terrain in his heart, and perhaps they could use it after entering the palace in the dungeon.

They appeared at the emperor's bedroom. Lothar III was sitting behind a table and flirting with something. Two beautiful girls served on the side, fanning him with fruits.

Lothar III threw down the parchment in his hand, his eyebrows were locked together, and he sighed softly.

A girl with a thin chin and delicate face asked with a smile: "Do you have any worries about your Majesty?"

Losa raised his eyebrows slightly, but his eyes narrowed.

"Do you want to know?" The young king tilted his head and looked at the beautiful girl. "What's the use of knowing? Can you still solve my problems?"

"Maybe we sisters have a way?" Another round-faced girl twisted her waist charmingly and sent a grape to Lothar III: "Even if we can't come up with any ideas, we have a way to make His Majesty forget his worries?"

Lothar III chuckled softly.

"Since that's the case, you can stay tonight." Lothar III said casually, and then picked up the other parchment paper on the table and read it.

"Damn, this king is very lucky." EGGPAIN laughed and said, "What did Father Valentine show us this? Isn't there a small movie to play in a while?"

Visconti also commented: "We are still broadcasting live now. If adult theaters start to start, it will be a bunker."

Lothar III looked at the words in his hand and suddenly asked, "Why are you willing to serve me?"

Both beauties were stunned.

The young king raised his head, and the black light in his eyes that only Yang Hai could see flashed: "I remember, you are the daughters of Viscount Magda. You have no worries about food and clothing, and have nothing to do with me. If the guards dare not speak out because of their duties, then why are you willing to come here to serve me?"

Both beauties were stunned for a moment. The girl with a melon-faced face smiled like a flower and said softly: "Your Majesty, you are so wise, why are you confused by that demon? You are the wisest monarch in this country. After you inherited the throne, the kingdom gradually became stronger and the surrounding small countries worshiped one after another. This is your majesty's achievement. The demon only cholera with his words and makes you doubt yourself. We sisters, of course, yearn for the wise you, and came to serve you."

The king stared into the beauty's eyes. The scorching breath gradually fermented in the eyes of each other.

"You're right." Lothar III stood up and said lightly: "It's ridiculous to be obsessed with curses that are random. I am the king who wants to rule the world. How can such a demon shake his mind?"

"Your Majesty is wise." The two beauties said in a delicate voice.

"I am going to rest and go to the inner room to wait." Lothar III said with a smile.

After both women pushed the door and left, Lothar III's smile faded. It was obvious that the young king was not as fearless and free as he showed.

He paced to the front of the mirror hanging on the wall and looked at himself carefully inside the mirror.

"I am a wise king," said Lothar III to himself in the mirror, his expression from dullness to perseverance: "My subjects obey me by respect and worship, and are willing to give everything. For I can bring them a more glorious and richer life. Everything that Sephron curses, accuses, and condemns is a lie, and his curse—"

What Lothar III never expected happened.

"His curse is nothing but nonsense!"

Lothar III was dumbfounded and couldn't help but retreat.

He saw himself talking in the mirror!

Yang Hai looked at this scene in horror.

The black light had completely disappeared in the king's eyes; and the king in the mirror, Yang Hai, could not see his eyes in its sockets, and the black light was burning like a flame, as if it was about to devour the world.

The black light that only he could see and could not see by others explained the identity of the King of Mirror.

It turns out... this is how the evil spirit was born...

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"Who are you!" the king asked anxiously in shock.

"I am you. My dear Your Majesty." The evil spirit said with a smile.

"You..." The king calmed down: "What the hell are you?"

"I am you," the evil spirit said softly: "To be precise, I am part of you, I am the embodiment of your will."

"Why are you here?"

"I came here because I felt the confusion in your heart." The evil spirit showed a bright smile: "You were intimidated by Sefron and were afraid and uneasy in your heart. I felt your belief was shaken, so it appeared."

The king was stunned: "Impossible, I am not afraid!"

"Ah, Lothar. You are me, I am you. What's the point of hiding your thoughts from me?" The evil spirit said warmly: "I can't see anyone except you; no one can see me. Because I am just an incarnation of you. And for sure, I know all of you."

"Why...why?" The young king's doubtful expression disappeared in his eyes, replaced by confusion: "Can others appear in the mirror when they are so panic and confused, their will will appear in the mirror to remind them?"

"Of course not." The evil spirit sneered: "The reason I appear here is because you are different?"

"It's different from everyone...?" The king's breathing became a little short.

"Yes, don't you realize this?" The evil spirit raised his chin proudly: "We were born in the midst of war. The second son ascended the throne, killed powerful ministers, pacified the world, and won many battles. Didn't all of this make you realize that you are the true emperor? Think carefully, from childhood to adulthood, there is no one you want that you can't do; is there anything you want? "

The king was stunned.

"There are too many ordinary people in this world who are busy making a living, and who are born and die for their insignificant desires that are never satisfied." The evil spirit's voice became softer again: "Have you ever had such an experience?"

"I...I..." The king's Adam's apple trembled. He pursed his lips and whispered: "But... I dreamed of dominating the world, but I never could-"

"Yes, I know that you and I are the same person, and your dream is of course my dream." The evil spirit said loudly: "You must know that people like us have everything in their lives, and we have everything we want. As for dominating the world, it's only a matter of time."

"But that's not easy, maybe this country can't bear the war-"

"Whether all this can be accomplished depends only on whether you want or not." The evil spirit interrupted the king's words and said lightly: "All great existences begin with a great dream. As long as you want, the world is within your reach. You still cannot see your own power, but it doesn't matter. You are born to be extraordinary, and this is why I will appear here to guide you. Mortals do not have such ability and honor. I am you, I am not you, I am your dream, your shadow, your mentor, I will teach you how to gain power, conquer the world, and even... stop death. Are you willing to learn all this with me?"

The king's eyes became blurred.

"I...I'm willing..."

"Remember this sentence." The evil spirit said softly: "All great beings begin with a great dream. Your power is beyond your imagination. You are the man destined to rule the world, as long as you want."
Chapter completed!