All human organizations are made up of human beings, so when a human is facing an organization, it is no different from facing a group of humans. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

If you really want to break down the difference, it may be a group of humans with a reasonable configuration and a group of rabble.

This is actually a very real problem, An Ling is just thinking about revenge, but she doesn't know who to take revenge on, she can think of Numat and Kempton, the two leaders of the Holy See of Light that action is normal human psychology, but just this is absolutely not enough, not to mention whether An Ling's strength can defeat it, the Holy See of Light Red Archbishop Numat who seems to have a deep relationship with the lich.

Even if her strength was enough, the leader of the Bright Sect would definitely not let An Ling go and kill a core figure of such strength at will. Therefore, An Ling will eventually face the entire Holy See of Light.

If there is mercy in the heart, how many of them are as innocent and pitiful as this tree that has been turned to powder.

If you think about it like this, revenge doesn't really want to be as simple as you think, and you only need to improve your strength.

I didn't push Anling too much, because even I don't know how to help Anling properly, as I have always felt, I don't know enough about the human world, the society formed by these creatures that always surprise me.

I pulled up the spirit and re-entered the church, not because of the reappearance of energy or things that interested me, but because there were a large number of humans approaching this place in my soul, without the soul fluctuations I was familiar with, maybe pirates, or the army of Shadowfang that I hadn't been exposed to.

I can't guarantee that the current costumed pirates will consider us companions, or that the warriors of Shadowtooth will give us a chance to explain that we are one of them. This is war, much more brutal than the description in the book.

It was the pirates, and my soul perception had painted a complete picture of their outfits and appearances, as evidenced by their shabby clothes and rudimentary weapons. Among them, there are men and women, old and young, only the young and middle-aged are really in the prime of life, and their current appearance is similar to that of ordinary humans who have been robbed by robbers outside, and no one would have thought that they would be robbers themselves. This is exactly what I don't understand.

Then the doubt partially disappeared. Shortly after the group of humans had gathered in the church where An Ling and I were hiding, countless howls and roars began to emerge from the place where we had come before, followed by countless heavy, messy footsteps. Strong magic fluctuations passed over one after another, and it was the magicians of Shadowfang Island who attacked.

Although there are a small number of mages among the pirates, the fluctuations in their magic are never so strong, and they are stable and regular.

I don't feel good about myself that these armies have come to save me and the Spirits, even if we were recommended by the Elder of Shadowfang Island, the Lich Strongstone.

As I said, this is war, the kind of stupid war for a prince or princess who doesn't play a crucial role, which can only exist in fiction or in the dying kingdom of man, which is absolutely impossible to happen in the world of the undead and other animals, and in this respect, humans are sometimes inferior to low-intelligence animals.

Even as the sound of killing approached and the warriors of Shadowfang Island were able to see with their eyes, the group of humans in front of the church still did not dare to enter the church we were in, and organized some position defense in the luxurious building next to it, it was really a group of humans who were so stupid that it was unreasonable.

At best, it was a fight against each other, and at worst, it was a one-sided group of pirates who had been slain, and it had taken shape in my soul perception.

They wore this heavy and powerful, armor or thick leather armor that was resistant to cold weapons, and held delicate weapons that emitted cold and even some flashed magical light, stained red with blood, even in the face of enemies who were several times their own, they did not change their faces and shouted and waved their weapons to fight, countless mixtures of sweat and blood, as their muscles shook and their bodies swayed down their bodies, or floated in the air and fell to the ground, this is what a real pirate should be.

The trapped beast was still fighting, and this idiom suddenly jumped out of the sea of my soul. Looking at it this way, the group of humans in front of the church who are overwhelmed and barely defensive, are their relatives?

I don't know how many warriors on Shadowfang Island were killed and wounded, in exchange for the total annihilation of these real pirate elites, but the price is definitely not too small, as far as I can see, there are dozens of warriors, and the pirates who are dying back are all killed, and there are even a few lone magicians, who were cheated to death The pirates suddenly jumped up and cut off their heads. This is still a one-sided massacre, and I can't imagine how many people would have died if it had been a complete position.

When the pirate elite was wiped out and the army of Shadow Tooth Island was advancing towards the old and weak people in front of the church, the group finally panicked and began to scatter and flee in all directions, but there were still no people running towards the church, could it be that this church looked terrifying from the outside?

Only a crying little girl who seemed to be separated from her family, ran towards the church with her eyes closed, An Ling quickly opened a small crack for the little girl to get in, covering her mouth to comfort her and prevent her from crying.

The warriors of Shadowfang Island effortlessly caught up with this group of humans who only knew how to escape, and did not know any resistance, in my opinion, they still had the strength to fight back, but I don't know why they even lost the heart to resist.

After the slaughter, which had lasted not too long, the army of Shadowfang began to sit together in groups to rest, with the warriors on the periphery protecting the mages on the inner perimeter. Many people ate the dry rations of the march on the open ground of the battlefield, which was full of blood and minced flesh and damaged internal organs, and some of them sat with their eyes closed to recuperate. No one went into the church to check it out.

It was only when several captains came in quick succession, and I saw Captain Buck among them, that I opened the church door and went out, and the resting warriors quickly jumped up and gathered around the captains when they saw us appear.

"See, a few of us can one day be the object of protection, hahaha" One of the captains laughed, and the faces of the warriors who had been surrounding them suddenly turned red, and then they scattered and returned to stand quietly behind them.

Indeed, this group of captains is the most powerful presence in the army dispatched from Shadowtooth Island, and Captain Buck is able to fly, and I think the other captains should not be far behind. If they also needed protection, then Shadowtooth Island wouldn't need to be so low, and it would probably not be impossible to destroy the Light Sect.

"Oh, it's the two of you, I heard reports that someone was squeezed down, it turned out to be the two of you, you and I are here to bring troops to save you, Elder Martyrstone owes us a favor.

But An Shuming, your current appearance is a bit exaggerated, I feel that your breath is very strong, and it doesn't look like you've been injured. "At this time, I was wrapped tightly in the blood-stained clothes that I had torn off on the corpse on the battlefield before, and I didn't have any specific flaws in my appearance except that I was thinner than before.

"He was hit by magic, and his skin was damaged, I'm afraid it will be a long time before he gets better" An Ling said what I wanted to say at this time, worthy of being my summoner, it turned out to be similar to what I thought.

"Well, let's go back and let Elder Greystone heal well, his healing skills are also superb," Captain Buck said after hearing this. I didn't know the Lich could heal.

I secretly blocked An Ling's lower back, and a dagger was stuck in my hand bone, without cutting a single bit, it was the little girl who had been behind An Ling.

I grabbed the little girl's hand and twisted her hand slightly, and she let go of her hand with a soft cry, and the dagger fell to the ground. An Ling only realized what had happened at this time, she looked at this little human girl who had been with us in disbelief, not too long, she was only about ten years old, not much younger than the summoner.

"Why" An Ling for this little girl.

"You guys are in a gang with them, they killed my mom and dad, I want revenge, hum, I thought you were with us, but I didn't expect you to be their lackeys." The little girl's immature voice was particularly harsh in such an empty environment.

"Oh? Who is this, it looks like something is wrong with you. At this point, Captain Buck spoke again.

"It's a little girl who hid in the church with us before, probably separated from her parents." An Ling explained.

"Pirate child, well, what do you want to do with it?" Captain Buck touched his bearded chin and greeted Anling.

"Let her go, if I wanted to kill her, I wouldn't have let her into the church to be with us at that time, she was still so young, I couldn't bear to kill her."

"Oh, yes, but you have to think about it, her parents may have killed countless other parents and their children, and those children are not pitiful? She has lost her parents, how can she survive on this island where there will be no one left? She will seek revenge on you in the future, how will you deal with it? Captain Buck took a step and asked An Ling aggressively, and with each question, his momentum became stronger, and in the end it was already domineering. An Ling was speechless for a moment.

I stepped out between An Ling and Captain Buck, exuding my own momentum against Captain Buck, and sure enough, I was one of the commanders of the expedition, and my body was pressed into the solid stone slab.

"I'm sorry I didn't control my emotions, I'm sorry," Captain Buck smiled back, turned around and walked back to the captain's room to talk to the other captains, and I heard Rigstone's name and our pseudonym from afar.

An Ling raised her head at this time.

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