Chapter 731: Time Point One

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Hearing this, Zhang Yang suddenly realized that he had also cultivated Dou Qi for a while before, and understood how time-consuming it was to cultivate Dou Qi. www.biquge.info It's just that he accidentally achieved the body of Erlei later, and the ascension of the Doom Destroying Decision does not require the cultivation of Dou Qi. From this point of view, compared to the professionals on the mainland, he has already embarked on a completely different cultivation path.

"What you said is indeed very reasonable, but in my opinion, the strength of today's professionals is a bit single, and others don't care for the time being, if you can use bows and arrows skillfully, combined with the use of some fighting spirit, presumably your adaptability and combat power will be significantly improved. When facing this kind of situation again, it will be much more handy. ”

In fact, what Zhang Yang said is indeed very reasonable, after all, he himself is the most striking example. Although Nirjielina doesn't know where his strength comes from, it is undeniable that whether it is the horror of power when using weapons in close combat, or the strength of the hand of death when using a sniper bow at a distance, or even the ability to use throwing knives and axes at medium distance, it is difficult for ordinary people to match.

Therefore, for Zhang Yang's point of view, Nierjielina is absolutely humble to accept.

"Speaking of which, my lord, what weapon are you best at?"

Nierjielina's question came a little suddenly, which made Zhang Yang a little stunned for a while. In the past two years, the consumption of weapons in his hands has been extremely staggering, although he has used many magic weapons and the like, and even the types have been used from swords and axes to longbows, sniper bows, and giant swords.

But when it comes to it......

"It should still be a sword weapon, after all, sword weapons have changed the most in comparison, and they are also proficient in using them. It's a pity that I haven't encountered a good sword with a good heart, so I can only use what I catch first. ”

Is it a good sword. I'll have to keep an eye on it in the future.

"Okay, it's too bad to look at the dead bodies here, let's go back to the temple first. Maybe in the mouths of those captives, they can ask the secret about these men in black who will not retreat. ”

After Zhang Yang and the others returned, the captives confessed very easily. The reason is simple, it's just a poison used to control people, the leader of the killer group will force the joiner to drink a poison that reduces pain, and at the end of each month, the leader will distribute some antidote to the members. It's just that this antidote can't completely remove the effect of the poison, it can only control it and prevent it from flareing up violently.

Not only that, but this poison will be used for a long time, and it will make people want to stop, and the secret that these killers will continue to fight despite their injuries after being injured is here.

"But this poison will eventually kill you."

"So what, since we have chosen to become killers, we will all die sooner or later. As long as you can live happily before you die, why not die early. ”

"But you don't have any family. In this world, there is nothing to worry about. ”

As a member of the interrogators, Charlotte was tasked with preventing the captives from dying during the torture. But when they heard that the leader didn't have to be punished at all, they basically had to answer all their questions. This was completely unexpected.

And when Charlotte couldn't help but ask the question in her heart, the man actually smiled coldly, and then said in a low voice:

"Family. If we had family, who would choose to be a killer? It was because his family was killed by the small nobles in the town that he joined the killer organization to take revenge. Now I definitely won't survive this month, so what else is there to worry about. ”

Hearing this, Charlotte sympathized with the man's plight, but at the same time was saddened by their depravity. If it's just for revenge for her family, she can understand that feeling. But what about revenge. What did he continue to do?

"But do you know that if you kill someone, you can tear a family apart and follow in your footsteps. Then you don't care. ”

In the end, Charlotte was already quite excited, she grew up in the Temple of Light, and she had never experienced maternal love and affection, although the temple could also give her some home-like warmth, but no matter how she was, she couldn't compare to the feeling of her parents and home.

Charlotte doesn't know what happened to her parents, but she understands that unless it is a matter of life and death, parents will leave their children behind. And this, most likely, is caused by these killers. Therefore, Charlotte really hates these killers who don't care about anything.

However, the personalities of these killers have been distorted by hatred and killing, and after hearing Charlotte's words, several of them are unexpectedly unresponsive. The indifference and emptiness in those eyes are terrifying.

"I care. Why should we care about the lives and deaths of others. Who in this world cares about us? Since we have nothing, let everyone feel how we feel. People always have to die. ”

Hearing this, everyone felt that there was no need to continue the interrogation, and the people of this killer group were all crazy. It's really not a pity to die.

However, Ophelia, who listened to it from beginning to end but was silent, was in a terrible mood. This is the domain of the Kamod family. If there were no nobles who did evil, there would be no such series of tragedies. For almost twenty years, the distribution of children within the family and the appointment and dismissal of nobles in various cities were all controlled by the Elders.

Now that this is dug up in detail, the root cause is still in the presbyterian church.

Even for the sake of the people under its rule, the Council of Elders must be dissolved.

After making up her mind again, Ophelia waved her hand and asked the Silver Pegasus Legion warriors next to her to take the assassins down. Even if their backgrounds are pitiful, but their hands are stained with the blood of too many innocents, and their sins are unforgivable, let them die to atone for their mistakes.

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Once all that was done, it was nearly midnight. After this eating and drinking, they were attacked and fought, and everyone was really tired. Therefore, after the people in the temple of Chuxia deliberated, the temple gate was temporarily closed for one night, so that everyone could rest in peace.

But at this moment, Zhang Yang couldn't sleep for a long time, and his words made him feel a lot of emotion, although the human kingdom was calm on the surface, but in essence, there was an undercurrent. Too many nobles have lost the good qualities of their ancestors, and now all that remains is a bunch of greedy and selfish parasites.

Coupled with the prevalence of slavery in the southern part of the French Empire, even without the invasion of demons and undead, this fragile calm would not last long.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang couldn't help but think of the simple people in the Slavic kingdom on the snowfields of the far north. Although their living conditions are difficult and simple, they do not have so many dirty things. The village chiefs, elders, and so on are all respectable people who take it as their duty to protect the village and everyone.

Compared to these noble counterparts in the French Empire, it is really much better. But such a simple country was completely occupied by the immortal spirit. And Zhang Yang heard this news from the conversation of some people next to him when he was having dinner at night.

I don't know what happened to Emma and that stupid big Zayok. Are Uncle Egger and the villagers alright? It shouldn't have been given to the undead......

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang, who was sitting at the attic window on the top floor of the temple, raised his head and poured a sip of rum, and with the slightly sweet and spicy taste flowing down his throat like a stream of fire into his stomach, he exhaled a deep breath of wine, and his thoughts had drifted into the distance......

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Snow Wolf City in the Far North Snow Fields in the South.

Since those undead spirits appeared from the northeastern Slavs like a tidal wave, most of the Slavic part of the snow country, which was originally cold but full of life, suddenly became a silent land of dead cold. All flesh-and-blood creatures are killed by an army of undead spirits, and then transformed into various undead creatures through necromancy.

The number of Slavs who used to live in this snow-covered land has now shrunk by more than half. What was originally a population of nearly 2 million is now only about 900,000. Most of these survivors were gathered in the snow-capped mountains of western Slavia and in several large cities in the south near the Franco-Empire.

Taking Snow Wolf City, where Egg and the villagers lived at this time, as an example, it was originally a defensive fortress to guard against the invasion of the French Empire, but after the invasion of the undead spirits, the border between the two countries that guarded each other was surprisingly harmonious.

Not only did the French Empire never have any intention of marching into the Slavs since then, but even the food and weapons that were urgently needed on the side of Snow Wolf City would be transported in large quantities by the French Empire at low prices. And all this, it is said, was not an order from the emperor.

"I want us to receive the love of those Francois. Bah. They're just using us as shields. If we are destroyed. They can still have good children in the French Empire. So. I just look down on those Franks who are full of intrigue and intrigue. ”

A strong Slavic man had just finished carrying the grain from the Franco. At this moment, he was shirtless in this snowy day, but his whole body was steaming hot. And in this intermittent resting stall. He just sat on a sack of grain with at least a hundred pakris. At this time, I was chatting at the door of the granary. Expressing his own opinions.

It's just when he's whining out loud. Daddy Egger in charge of counting at the granary.

"Young man. What's so angry. You have a grudge against the Phalans. ”

I heard someone stubble. This strong man is even more energetic. I saw him wipe the sweat from his face. grinned and replied:

"Nope. I just don't like the soft eggs of Guanlan. One by one, they don't have the strength. is to rely on his heart and eyes to fight with Raushzi to bully us. ”

"But what we eat now is all sent by others. If it weren't for the help of the Francois. We'd starve to death. ”

"This ......"

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