Recently, the border has been restless, very restless.

They didn't react much after they found out that he left.,Anyway, the role of the .d' is just that once a year.,It's just been absorbed not long ago.,It's nothing to make people crazy outside.。

The fat man who was mainly in charge of this matter didn't care, as the number of times increased, the effect of absorbing became worse and worse, as long as it wasn't the time, no one would be willing to ask about this person's condition at all.

So he was happy to be idle.

As for his subordinate who died suddenly (Sisler pretending), he didn't bother to care.

In this place, when will there not be a single death?

Of course, if he can't see it, he doesn't bother to look for it, he's just a lazy person.

But recently, he couldn't be idle, and he didn't know where a strength came out, so he directly pointed the finger at them.

He's a boss anyway, and he's also responsible for safety.

Anyway, the strength of this group of people is really strong, obviously they are only twenty or thirty people, but they have killed many powerful people through open plots and secret battles, should he be glad that his status is very low and not eye-catching?

He was originally a person who ate and waited for death, and ate soft and afraid of hard.

To live is to earn.

This is his truth.

Otherwise, how could he be so fat.

It's really fatty, not like Callevoz's fake skin, after all, no one has the same bad taste as Callevoz.

Shaking the fat off his stomach, he stood up.

It's time for him to patrol the outside on a routine basis.

The scenery on the border is depressed, desert, and the cold wind is swishing, and patrolling outside is definitely not a good errand.

Sigh and just take a look.

He didn't believe in the dark god in the first place, and he didn't have much desire for that kind of position that scolded Fang Xuan, he was an orphan, because of his ruthlessness to grab food, he was already very satisfied with slowly climbing to this position.

Don't worry about eating, don't worrying about drinking, and occasionally pretend to be forced, it's good, even if he dies one day, he has no regrets.

He had a hunch that this place was about to be overwhelmed.

Suddenly I felt a little cold, cold to the bone marrow, and I could barely restrain my trembling, why is it so cold.

Look down, ah, how a hole has been broken in his chest.

The man in black, who was ruthless enough to kill a person, quickly flew away and continued his midnight assassination.

This silent slaughter will be carried out forever.

This fat man was unfortunately sent out on patrol, or he would definitely die.

However, there is no if in life, even if you want to be lazy and decadent, at least stand in a good position and seek skin with the tiger, the final result will not be too good.

One day later......

"Damn!" Under the palace here, the meeting is in full swing, saying that they are a group of rabble, and they originally existed as a mercenary group at the beginning, but because of their lack of strength, the tasks they do often do not meet the requirements of the employer, so they can't even guarantee food and clothing.

But these degenerate people just want to get a deposit to make a living.

Luck is a wonderful thing, this group of people accidentally opened the entrance to the tunnel, and this dark temple that had been silent for a long time was occupied by a group of people.

Although the temple is dilapidated, the wealth hidden inside is really eye-catching, and the precious stones and gold that are used as decorations alone are enough to make a person live a life of peace and prosperity.

This big pie that fell from the sky directly knocked people unconscious.

The drunken life of gold corrupts people's hearts, they become arrogant and look down on everyone, and at the same time, the hierarchy becomes clear.

They also began to focus on cultivation, but the purpose was for the sake of superiority and oppression.

With money, they have the strength to slap their faces, but how can they express their frustration of being looked down upon all year round, they began to cause trouble and offended many people, but in fact they don't have much power, and the expansion of the number only depends on treasures and this perverted survival rule.

There are not a few people in the world who do not have such tendencies, and there are even more people who like to live a decadent life like the fat man mentioned above.

But after all, because there were too many people offended, they had to go to this small underground palace.

They still find a way to blame someone else for the crime.

Originally, I wanted to find a scapegoat and say that he was the leader, and all the previous actions were commanded by him, but then I thought about it after all, and I felt unreliable and unpopular.

But this is the Temple of the Dark God, and in the end, someone actually named them - the Dead Apostles of the Dark God.

This made the dark god take the blame.

They don't believe in dark gods, but they have a little fear of them.

In particular, in this temple, there used to be a stone statue of a dark god, and the surrounding area of the stone statue was perennially scattered with violent dark elements, and anyone who approached it would be injured by this element, and the longer they stayed, the more serious the injuries became.

That's why they sent someone to clean up the stone statue, for that lost peace of mind.

This is how he was seen and favored by the dark gods.

Since they poured dirty water on him, is it really that he is a god dead?

Then again, what's going on with those who attacked?

Although they have offended many people, there are not many people like this group of people, who keep attacking them all day long, and they specifically pick some important people to attack.

It seems that they will not stop until they are killed.

The group of them was also rarely scared, and this meeting was set up to solve this problem.

"Why are you all silent, hurry up and come up with an idea!" the leader shouted tyrannically, his face full of anger, eager to kill this group of people.

"What kind of temper are you playing there, how good you think you are. A flamboyant-looking woman spoke irritably.

They have long been a bunch of outlaws, and who is more noble than whom.

"Scorpion, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb. ”

"Damn, you bull, you eunuch, you can't still scream in front of me, believe it or not, I slaughtered you with a knife. ”

As the name suggests, the scorpion man is a full scorpion beauty, and lives **, almost everyone present has had experience with her, whether male or female.

The bull is very strong, but he is really not incompetent in that regard, and he hates it when others say this.

"You two stop arguing, don't forget the purpose of our meeting. ”

Viper is the younger brother of the poisonous scorpion, and his personality is very ruthless, but he thinks about problems in a much more meticulous way than those present.

The bull and the poisonous scorpion reluctantly sat down and stopped spraying each other.

"Viper, what do you think we should do now?" Praying mantis said.

Although they made the brute bull the boss, it was just because this person was stupid, his strength was not bad, and he was most suitable for being a shield.

In fact, the real leader, who has the right idea, is the youngest viper.

"I just got the news that the fat man who was in charge of the handyman has died. The viper talked about unrelated things.

Everyone frowned, but they didn't express too much dissatisfaction, they knew the nature of poisonous snakes, and if they dared to do this, they would definitely be hated by poisonous snakes.

A poisonous snake can endure for decades, just to find an opportunity to bite someone.

It's really not a pleasure to be hated by a cautious eye, and it is estimated when it will be sold, and it will be counted to others.

"A little person, dead is dead, there is nothing to care about. The bull waved his hand and didn't care.

The poisonous scorpion was still snorting angrily, and they didn't take her seriously one by one.

Many of their original outlaws have also died, either killed by the enemy or died of illness, and there were originally more than a dozen people left, but because of the attacks in the past few days, there are only a few of them left.

While feeling sad in her heart, she also has to be willing to be willing for herself, maybe she will be next.

"Viper, don't talk nonsense, get down to business, what should we do?" to his brother, the scorpion's tone was not a little better.

The poisonous snake was not in a hurry at all, but in his eyes, a cruel light flashed, he was not a person to bully.

"This man really has nothing to blame, but don't forget his duty. ”

Duties?Usually I help run errands.,To be honest, there's no sense of existence.。

"That's right. "The praying mantis has, "That handyman!"

A word wakes up the dreamer.

Speaking of which, it had been a long time since they had seen the handyman, in fact, they didn't even care where the handyman was except for the annual suck, and it didn't matter to them at all whether they saw him or not, but now it was different.

"Have any of you seen that handyman?" said Viper calmly.

Don't?

"Damn, is it the one who was found by the handyman?" The bull was startled and shouted.

The viper does not speak, leaving it to their imagination.

Well, their guess is correct to a certain extent.

The attackers were sent by Calewoz.

There are two parts to the deal between Kalevoz and Kalevoz, one of which is about what Kalevoz needs to do, he wants to help Kalevoz eradicate the group of outlaws who are doing evil things in the name of the dark god on the border, and Kalevoz wants to prove it, and the other part is that Kalevoz wants to help Kalevoz fight the church, and Kalevoz has the ability to have the opportunity to believe in the church, which is what Kalevoz likes.

Of course, there are more interests mixed in this, which are grasped by the two of them.

For example, this temple may become the private property of Kalevoz and may be used for that purpose in the future, or the dark god will stand in the light, and the cult of the dark god will be taken seriously.

It's all about them.

It's just that Calevoz cares most about his private interests, such as this temple.

It's really good to be a small base.

Don't look at the attack of just two dozen people, the real power is still waiting for a chance to break through in one fell swoop.

"Damn, that little rabbit cub, if we hadn't picked it up, he would have frozen to death outside,!" the bull was still there.

The praying mantis was silent, and it was strange that he could still continue these kindnesses from so many years of abuse.

Vipers just started and played with whatever they wanted.

His purpose......

Hehe, play them to death.