Having said that, it's impossible for Xi Wei to be so reckless as to just ignore everything and come directly to help his followers destroy all the enemies.
Therefore, according to his past habits, he first used the Eye of God to find the group of former believers who were imprisoned, and planned to use the shortest time to understand the current situation.
As a result, he found that those original believers who he regarded as gamblers seemed to be different from what he thought.
Although they looked quite embarrassed, and the armor and weapons on their bodies looked tattered because they had not been maintained very much, but just from their every move, and the tatters, it could still be seen that they belonged to a certain organization. equipment.
After comparing some of the remaining records in the Godhead, Xi Wei immediately understood that the identity of this group of believers might be more troublesome than he thought.
They are the original founders of the Church of the God of Games and the survivors of the destroyed country 'Tiera'.
In the dense forest that had never been seen before, there are dense shrubs and towering giant trees everywhere. The canopy that blocks the sky and the sun fills the sky above the forest, making the entire forest look extremely dark. If the crown of the tree casts dots of light in the forest, it may be difficult to tell whether it is day or night.
At this time, a young girl in military uniform was running quickly on the narrow path in the forest. Her long pale golden hair tied into a ponytail kept shaking with her steps, and that touch of gold seemed to be more dazzling than the sun.
Beside her are several people with extraordinary skills, who seem to be guarded by guards.
Suddenly, the girl tripped over an air root on the ground and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, the oldest guard next to her stretched out her hand to help her up.
"Thank you, Uncle Carol."
The sweaty and panting girl who was tired from long-distance running thanked her.
"This is what I should do, Your Highness."
The man seemed to be much more relaxed than the girl, and replied seriously and rigidly: "There is already a considerable distance between here and Lancaster City, and it is difficult to track in the dense forest, so let's take a rest."
"I thought our stronghold in Lancaster was just destroyed by the army of the rebel kings..." The girl stopped trying to be brave after hearing this, she didn't sit directly on the ground, but just randomly found a tree to lean on, With a look of unwillingness on his face: "I didn't expect to be forced to this point by the evil god sect that came out of nowhere."
"...Because the god of games has abandoned us." The middle-aged man said flatly.
"This is disrespectful, Uncle Carol." The girl said with a wry smile.
Having said that, she didn't mean to blame, it was more of a self-deprecating one.
In fact, although they, the survivors of Tierra, still follow the old rules and believe in the God of Games, almost everyone knows that the God of Games has abandoned them.
Thinking about it, even when the prosperous country of Tierra was invaded by foreign enemies and was on the verge of extinction, that god did not show even the slightest miracle. sorry.
"Compared to this, why does the person from the evil god sect know that we are hiding in Lancaster's stronghold?" The girl who has long been accustomed to the cruelty of reality shook her head, throwing away the distrust in her heart for the god of games. To the side: "Obviously even those spies who betrayed the king have not been found..."
"On this point, I can answer Miss Liya's question."
A sharp, ear-piercing voice with undisguised malice suddenly sounded, causing the girl and her party to immediately take precautions.
But soon, their alert expressions turned into deep despair.
Many people wearing black cloaks and strange black and white masks appeared in the surrounding lush jungle.
The girl is very familiar with these guys. The secret stronghold of the remnants of Tierra in Lancaster City was captured by these cultists!
At this time, the girl and her party were completely surrounded by these cultists.
The person who spoke was probably the leader of this group of cultists. He walked out slowly from the crowd, raised his right hand, and the black cloak slipped off, revealing his scarred right hand.
On the index finger of his right hand rested an insect that looked like a large purple fly. At this moment, the insect was constantly rubbing its huge compound eyes with its forefoot.
"This is the Black Corpse Fly. As a tameable familiar, although it has no role in combat and the like, it can accurately distinguish the corpse odor of every believer who believes in Lord 'Rotten Evil Bones'." The other party said proudly: "It's too simple to track you."
Before the girl could turn her head around, the guard beside her let out a scream. She hurriedly turned her head to look, only to find that the middle-aged man, Carol, who had been stern-faced, suddenly hacked a guard to death.
"Wait a minute, Uncle Carol, what are you doing!" the girl asked in panic.
"Don't you understand, the smell that the black corpse fly is tracking is your bodyguard, Carol!" The cult leader let out a slightly crazy laugh: "From the very beginning, this you are incomparable!" Dear Uncle Carol has already turned to us and has become a believer of Lord Rotten Bones!"
"How is it possible..." The girl showed an unbelievable expression.
"Sorry, Your Highness."
Carol was as stern and expressionless as usual, without any sense of apology: "You should be very clear, my wife and daughter died in the Tierra Patriotic War. I can't forget the horror of their corpses... In the past few years, my heart has been tormented by the fire of revenge every moment, but I, who have experienced the Great Patriotic War, know very well that the difference between the army protected by God and the army abandoned by God What a difference, the weak game god can't help me take revenge, so I decided to sell my soul to the god who can give me the power to take revenge."
"So in the end, am I just a step on your road to revenge, Uncle Carol?" The girl's body trembled slightly, and the feeling of being betrayed by the person she trusted the most made her fall into an ice cave.
"To be precise, it can only be regarded as a certificate of nomination. We will train you well and give it to the nobles of the empire, 'His Royal Highness Princess Tierra'. I believe this title will allow us to win from those fat pigs. Got a lot of good stuff." The leader of the cult interjected, "They just want this."
"I won't let you do what you want!" The girl bit her lower lip and pulled out her sword.
Following her actions, the other guards aimed their weapons at the surrounding pagans and the 'original' head guard who had betrayed the church.
"Other women who were treated as gifts by us also said that, but it doesn't matter, there are people among our believers who are very good at this." The leader of the cult seems to not mind the weapon in the girl's hand at all, and his emotions have become even higher: " After a while, you will become as docile as them."
"I'm sorry," Carol said dryly, and he raised his sword at the girl.
"You have turned your back on God, and you will be punished." The slightly trembling girl said bitterly.
"I used to believe in the God of Games as much as you did, but he didn't help His Majesty when Tierra died; he didn't help me when my wife and daughter were killed by the army of traitors." Carol He said coldly: "So at this moment, he will not help you, Your Highness."
"That Lord God is such a cold-blooded and ruthless existence."