"It's still too weak." Negri stood easily among the bones. He is still suppressing his strength until now. These people are far from making him feel the pressure.
Now there are only six of his opponents left, the legendary ranger Chris Modo, the bishop of the Grace Church, Osgoodin, his disciple priest Lune Donner, the knight of the Grace Myerson, and the Roas last god army Smick Rancher, Avenger Jason Todd.
These six people each have their own advantages, and they can all be regarded as outstanding human beings, except Lu En and Myerson who are a little immature.
"Your awareness is not enough." Negri gradually sighed, the top level of human beings in this world is almost the same as them, and according to the known information, the only one who can still be above them is the Al of Royas dridge.
"If the top quality is only like this, my footsteps will not go very far." Negri sighed, and now, he has been able to sense that layer of barriers, that layer of insurmountable obstacles, after all, this is just a low magic world.
"Then I'll add some chips!" Negri said slowly: "I think you have noticed that in Riestemia, most diseases do not exist, because most of them can cause those diseases. Everything is under my control."
"Those businessmen who come and go to Rhea every year, they will bring Rhea's specialties with them here for a period of time, and I bestow their specialties on them." Negri said seriously: "These things are usually in a sleeping state, and they are useless to human beings." Harmful."
"But once I order them to activate, they will form a disease and infect their hosts—those merchants wandering on the mainland. The merchants will become pathogens and spread the plague everywhere."
"And there are still six of you left. For every one of you who fails to satisfy me, I will activate the germs in the bodies of ten merchants. Believe me, this is enough to set off a large-scale plague."
"Although this will cost me a lot less food, it doesn't matter. I can bear the price. Now the question is, can you bear it?" Negri said, looking at the Godly Knight in the crowd, perhaps because Because of killing his companion's corpse, he was extraordinarily silent.
"Of course you can all rely on me and help me take charge of more places." Negri said with a smile: "Reia is extremely prosperous under my governance, and people living here will no longer be troubled by most diseases. , all you have to pay is some sacrifices.”
"Think about it, compared with those who die of disease every year, the sacrifices I collect can be said to be very small." Negri said seductively: "It was a wrong decision for you to choose to attack me. "
"Put away your confusing words." Chris was stunned for a moment, and then said in silence: "It is a pity that people die of disease, but sacrificing sacrifices is definitely an evil act. It may seem beautiful to do things to bring about a just result, but I believe this is a mistake, and since it is a mistake, I will not agree with it.”
"It doesn't matter if you don't agree, let's unleash your full potential and let me see your awareness." Negri laughed and looked away from Myerson. He knew that the boy could hardly escape the trap. .
Just looking at what Negri said, there is indeed some truth. Most of the diseases can be eradicated at a lower cost, but at that time Negri will also be in charge of greater power. Perhaps the diseases have indeed been eradicated. But the disadvantages may be more.
But Myerson is not Chris, and he has not experienced so many things, and what impacted him the most when he was a child was the poor people in the slums who were suffering from diseases, and the killing of the corpses of his companions made his life difficult. There was a leak in his spirit, and he suddenly felt that it was wrong for him and others to resist Negri.
"What should we do if there is a mistake? Then make up for it, kid." A voice seemed to rise from the bottom of my heart, and Myerson's eyes flickered: "Look, you are fighting with corpses, but you don't see the bishop's help, but the road When Ern was in danger, Osgoodin was able to lend a helping hand in time, this is the difference between the poor and the nobles."
"Because of his birth, Lu En was able to become a disciple of Bishop Austin. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't realize my dream. Now I see another path."
"Maybe in the eyes of others, this path is wrong, but for me, this is the right way." Myerson kept having such messy thoughts in his heart.
Although being born in poverty made Myerson feel a little deep in his heart, it is undeniable that he was originally a good boy, but it was a pity that he met Negri. Emotions were constantly magnified, becoming the last straw that overwhelmed Myerson's heart.
Myerson picked up the knight sword and wanted to activate the gifts, but found that all the gifts were dim. A mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Has even God abandoned me?"
"Myerson, what are you thinking, hurry up!" Lu En panted heavily, resisting his headache and using his gift again to purify those germs. He is the eldest son of the Dona family, a future nobleman, and even The upper echelon of God's Grace was actually frightened by an evil spirit and couldn't move. This humiliation can only be redeemed by defeating him.
Looking at Luen, Myerson raised the knight sword, and the germs in the air slowly gathered towards Myerson.
Austin had been opening the gift of true knowledge, and suddenly an ominous feeling came to his heart. In fact, he had this feeling vaguely before, but Negri's presence was too strong, which interfered with this premonition.
It wasn't until this time that Osgoodin clearly sensed where the ominousness came from. When he turned around, he saw Myerson's body was slightly black, and he raised his knight sword and pointed it at Luen's neck.
There was a flash of struggle in Myerson's eyes, but more and more germs invaded his body. Negri continued to convey his will through the germs, making Myerson further blackened, and Lu En was depressed due to excessive use of gifts. The danger from behind has not yet been discovered.
"Gift of temperance!" Austin used the gift of temperance again to restrict Myerson's actions, and then felt a pain in his chest, and a palm rushed out from his chest, and what was grasped in the palm was his beating heart.
"Concerned about chaos, you are nothing more than that, Bishop Austin." Negri said disappointedly, no matter how pious his beliefs are, he is still a human being with various weaknesses.
"My lord... Sacrifice..." Austin spit out a few words intermittently, and the next moment the dazzling light burst out.