Chapter 1372 The Killer

It only takes a genius to remember the address of this website in one second: (Dianping Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! Is this... is this what the world looks like? "Carmilla seemed to realize something.

"That's right, if you roll up the floor, it will be a map of the world." Roland put down his pen and looked at his feet. I don’t know if it was a coincidence, but in history, a fleet set out from the Port of Barros, Spain, and after seventy days and nights of sailing, it finally arrived in the New World of America, thus rewriting the map of the world. Now, through the same method, Joan has found out the general appearance of the world for the first time.

Although the original intentions of the two are different, these discoveries are real - history will not only remember Joan's name, but from now on, the expedition team will probably become worthy of its name because of her "global voyage".

But that’s all in the general sense.

For Roland, being able to accurately locate the Bottomless Realm and the Sky and Sea Realm is undoubtedly the most important thing at the moment.

Especially the former.

Joan's discovery confirmed to him that the reality of consciousness is not as far away as imagined, which is obviously good news. At least, the new bomber program and the improved Skyfire have a clear purpose in designing performance parameters.

Of course, the Sky and Sea Realm located above the ocean is somewhat out of reach. Fortunately, they are fighting with the devil. Even if they head east, the first place they land on is the west coast of the Dawn Realm, which is still far away from the Fertile Soil Plains.

"Then there is only one last question left," Nightingale hummed. "Who is the woman Qiong met on the isolated island? There are no traces of human settlement there. If she is really a god, there is no reason to help her at all, right? "

Roland was silent for a moment, "In fact, this is probably the worst problem."

"Why?" Carmilla asked puzzled.

"Theoretically speaking, if the battle of divine will ends in destruction regardless of victory or defeat, then the gods are our enemies." He said rather hesitantly, "But the watchers did not show the proper hostility, or their The concept of good and evil is completely different from ours, or... they just don't take us seriously. This kind of care is probably the same as we usually bandage an injured bird."

The two witches looked at each other, stunned for a moment.

But what followed was a chill that penetrated deep into the soles of his feet.

Everyone knows that if flocks of birds eat ears of grain, humans will kill them without hesitation, but no one will regard birds as real enemies. Occasionally, they will snatch one or two from the claws of cats. A baby bird comes. The latter approach has nothing to do with good or evil, it is just personal preference.

The battle of divine will lasted round after round. I don’t know how many ethnic groups went to destruction under the witness of the watchers. The gods would not hesitate at all about the survival or extinction of civilization, and their rescue of Qiong did not represent the human race. Belongs to a special category.

"This... is too scary." Carmilla Darry murmured.

"I hope my guess is wrong," Roland sighed, "but since the battle of divine will is to be suspended, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape the gods in the end."

"This is the price."

"Stop your stupidity, you have no idea what you are doing!"

"——All things will return to nothingness, and millions of years of accumulation will be destroyed."

"You can't afford such a crime—"

Every word and phrase echoed in my ears, like a microcosm of time.

After it paid such a price to allow the war of divine will to continue to this day, how could it stop easily?

Whether in reality or in a dream, this struggle is inevitable.

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Wolf Heart Kingdom, Shenchi Bay Pier.

This place was once occupied by demons, and now only a fragment of the densely populated residential area remains. However, as the First Army gradually became fully equipped with personnel and weapons, and the enemy was caught off guard by the truck and artillery offensive, the Devils were forced to withdraw from the port city in just one month.

The fog storage stone tower in the square that was shattered by the fortress bombardment is proof of this - they drove humans to transport neatly cut obsidian pieces from the north, and then piled them into towers by low-level devils who did not need the red mist, until they were integrated with other cities. The tall towers are connected together, forming a daunting dense fog area. However, before this plan could be realized, the half-built fog storage tower fell apart amidst the roar of artillery fire.

As humans gradually launch a counterattack, the devil's control over the occupied areas is declining at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the refugees who have been extinct for a period of time are showing signs of recovery. Although the city was dead, the docks became busy again. Even though the devil destroyed most of the roads and trestles before retreating, the engineering team still built a temporary road accessible to traffic within a week.

For those who finally escaped from the Red Mist Zone, this is undoubtedly a lucky thing. However, not every person who fled south thinks so.

"Damn it, the rumors are actually true." Looking at the checkpoints set up on the road, Negan Murray said bitterly, "I wanted the devil to deal with these tough Graycastle people, but I didn't expect them to be unreliable."

"Both sides are monsters, it's just that one side is more ferocious." Talos Mori replied expressionlessly - half of his cheeks were hidden under the turban, and several scars spread out from the shadows, as if entrenched in Earthworms under the skin. "But without the support of the nobles, the Wimbledon family will lose everything they own sooner or later. We don't need to worry about it." At this point, he looked at the people queuing up, with a hint of sinisterness in his tone, " We have enough guys to deal with..."

"That's true," Negan also became excited. "Anyone who takes refuge in Graycastle is our enemy. We can't do it without making them pay a price."

"But you have to endure it now," Talos held his shoulders, "When the morning light comes, you can hunt however you want."

Although the devil will never take the initiative to mention his failure, it is an indisputable fact that there are fewer and fewer monsters stationed in the city of Everwinter. Compared with the ignorant commoners, the nobles can always use some tricks to find out the news from the front line. arrive. After learning that even the devils from hell were no match for the people of Graycastle, panic spread among the noble circles.

Compared to those upper-class nobles with big families and big businesses, Talos, as a knight, has less burdens. He is not willing to sacrifice his life for this group of ugly aliens, and he is even less likely to seek refuge in Graycastle, which has a hatred for him. Since there is no way out in eternal winter, it would be wise to go south as soon as possible to the territories not yet controlled by the Graycastle people.

Of course, hunting fugitives can be done anywhere. He still has a lot of time to spend on revenge, or...enjoyment. Unconsciously, he fell in love with the feeling of dominating everything. Listening to the refugees begging for mercy, rolling and wailing under the hooves of the horses was simply unbearable.

Whenever he bathes in the warm blood, even the aching old wounds on his face will fade a lot, as if in response to this sacrifice.

It is no longer possible to revive the family, so it is better to enjoy the hard-won happiness.

And there is nothing more worth looking forward to in the world.

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