Release that Witch

Chapter 1375: Murderer

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"Is this... what the world looks like?" Camilla seemed to realize something. novel .

"Yes, if the floor is rolled up, it will be a map of the world." Roland put down his pen and looked at his feet ecstatically. I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or not. In history, a fleet of ships set off from the Port of Baros in Spain, and after 70 days and nights of voyages, finally arrived in the New World of America, thus rewriting the world map. Now, Joan has also used the same method to find 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. Not only will Joan's name be remembered, but the expedition team will probably become worthy of her name because of her "round-the-world voyage".

But that's all in the general sense.

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

Especially the former.

Joan's discovery made him confirm that the reality of the world of consciousness is not as far away as he thought, which is obviously good news. At the very least, the new bomber program and Skyfire improvements have a clear purpose in the design performance parameters.

Of course, the Tianhai Realm, which is above the ocean, is a bit out of reach. Fortunately, they are fighting with the devil. Even if they head east, the first landing is on the west bank of the Dawn Realm, which is still far from the Fertile Plain.

"Then there is only one last question left," Nightingale snorted softly. "Who is the woman that Qiong met on the isolated island? There is no trace of human settlement there. If it is a person from the gods, there is no reason to help her, right? "

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

"Why?" Camilla asked in confusion.

"Theoretically, if the battle of divine will is ultimately destroyed, no matter whether it is won or lost, then the gods are our enemies." He said hesitantly, "But the watchmen did not show the hostility they deserved, or their The concept of good and evil is very different from ours, or... they don't take us seriously at all. 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 deep into the soles of my feet.

Everyone understands that if flocks of birds steal the ears of grain, humans will kill them without hesitation, but no one regards birds as real enemies, and occasionally grabs one or two under the claws of cats A chick came. The latter approach has nothing to do with good or evil, but a personal preference.

The battle of divine will continued round after round. I don’t know how many ethnic groups were destroyed under the watchers’ eyes. The gods would not hesitate for the life and death of civilization, and their rescue of Qiong did not represent human beings. belong to a special category.

"This... is too terrifying." Camilla Derry muttered.

"I hope my guess is wrong," Roland sighed, "but since the battle of divine will is to be stopped, I am afraid that in the end, I will not be able to escape the gods."

This is the price.

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

All things will return to nothingness, and the accumulation of thousands of years will be destroyed in one fell swoop.

You can't afford such a crime

A few words echoed in my ears, like a microcosm of time.

After paying such a price, it allowed the battle of divine will to continue to this day, how could it stop so easily

Whether in reality or in dreams, this struggle is inevitable.

Wolfheart Kingdom, Shenchiwan Pier.

It was once occupied by the devil, and the densely populated residential area is now only a piece of wreckage. But as the First Army's personnel and weapons gradually became available, and the enemy was caught off guard by the truck and artillery offensive, the Devil was forced to withdraw from the port city in just one month.

The fog storage stone towers in the square were bombarded by the fortress, which is proof that they drove humans to bring in neatly cut obsidian from the north, and then piled up towers by low-level devils who did not need red fog, until they were as high as other cities. The towers are connected together, forming a daunting thick fog area. However, this plan has not yet been realized, and the half-built fog storage tower has already fallen apart in the roar of artillery fire.

As humans gradually launch a counterattack, the devil's control over the occupied territory is declining at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the fugitives who have been extinct for a period of time are showing signs of recovery. Even though the city was dead, the wharf was busy again, and even though the devil destroyed most of the roads and trestle bridges before retreating, the engineering team built temporary access roads within a week.

For those who managed to escape from the red fog area, this is undoubtedly a lucky thing, but not every south escaper thinks so.

"Damn, 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 this difficult group of Greycastle people, but I didn't expect them to be unreliable."

"There are monsters on both sides, but one side is more ferocious." Talos Murray replied expressionlessly. Half of his cheeks were hidden under the hood, and several scars spread out from the shadows, as if entrenched under the skin. earthworm. "But without the support of the nobles, the Wimbledon family will sooner or later lose everything they have, and we don't need to worry about it." Having said that, he looked at the crowd in line, with a hint of viciousness in his tone." We have enough guys to deal with..."

"That's right," Negan was also excited. "Anyone who takes refuge in Greycastle is our enemy. We can't let them pay a price."

"But now we have to endure it," Talos held his shoulders. "After dawn, you can hunt whatever you want."

Although the devil will never take the initiative to mention his failures, it is an indisputable fact that there are fewer and fewer monsters stationed in the city of Eternal Winter. Compared with the ignorant and ignorant commoners, the nobles want to know the news of the front line, and they can always do it with some means. arrive. After learning that the devil from hell is also no match for the people of Greycastle, panic has spread in the noble circle.

Compared with those high-level nobles with great wealth, Talos, who is a knight, is not so burdened. He is unwilling to work for this group of ugly aliens, and it is even more impossible to take refuge in Graycastle, who has a vengeance with a single shot. Since there is no way out of staying in Eternal Winter, it is a wise choice to go south as soon as possible to the territory that the people of Greycastle have not yet controlled.

Of course, things like hunting fugitives can be done anywhere. He still has plenty of time for revenge, or... pleasure. Before he knew it, he had fallen in love with the feeling of dominating everything. Hearing refugees begging, rolling, and wailing under the horse's hooves was simply overwhelming.

Whenever he bathed in warm blood, even the old wounds on his face would fade away a lot, as if he was responding to this sacrifice.

It is impossible to revive the family, it is better to enjoy the hard-won comfort.

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

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