Chapter 46: Monologues
Those villagers who have no fighting power in my eyes have no other advantages than being outnumbered. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
They were already ready to die at the moment of the riot, so when we killed them in the past, they had no intention of surrendering at all, and if I hadn't been here, I'm afraid that three or four of the seven people who came over would have died.
Because they get tired, and I don't, and that's why.
When I was scattered and chased after them one by one, the priest of this village, kneeling among the corpses, had already been incontinent. After one of the men who came with me easily cut off the head of the almost unconscious priest, our mission was complete.
Of course, there are still some finishing tasks left, such as setting fire to the whole village and the corpses, laying the foundation for a better life for the future migration of mankind, such as negotiating with the army that has rushed over, indicating our identity and tasks, such as collecting the wealth of this priest, dividing part of it among ourselves, and handing over the other part to the Holy See.
Some of the tasks are wealth missions, and that's one of the strengths of my organization.
I don't want to be noticed by people of my rank, especially in a society where humans are tireless creatures of power struggle. If I was noticed by my immediate superiors and had a chance to be promoted, I could barely accept it. But this kind of thing is not something I can control.
After I returned from this massacre mission, the legend of my bloodthirsty life slowly spread in our empty collective dormitory, and in the end, it became that I like to eat human hearts, and everyone began to slowly distance themselves from me, of course, there are benefits, even if those captains are estranged from the beginning, they slowly become close to me.
Most bosses like their subordinates to be capable, especially in this world where power is respected. So as the rumors slowly spread, Allred and the other captains approached me to ask me about what was going on.
I know they won't believe the nonsense, and it's just a reason to come to me, and probably they've heard Portman say that I'm awake through the Cave of Suffering, so I've talked to me before, but this time it's just going deeper.
The fact that I was slowly alienated by the fact that I was slowly alienated by the fact that I was being approached by the captain of the platoon was now a person who was with me on the mission of the platoon, and the normal identification mission and patrol mission were fine, but they would be far away from me when performing combat missions.
Although I have tried my best to restrain my emotions in the battle, but at this time I am indeed different from the beginning, usually there is no lazy mood that does not want to fight, in the battle smells blood, inhales the vitality, will involuntarily fight furious, no matter how I can control it. Normally, when awake, the target that needs to be removed is completely the mutilated corpse on the ground.
Although it is a place with a dark name like the Inquisition, there will still be a kind of human existence that has its own pity and likes compassion, although I admit that my methods are indeed a little bloody, but this result is not under my control after all, not to mention the reason for this result I can't tell them.
So in the face of such groundless accusations, I was really speechless except hehe. Such people will one day be torn to pieces by the class they pity, and I don't know what their expressions will be when the time comes.
When I think about this question, I can't help but think of An Ling, the human woman who wants to sacrifice herself for the world in her heart. If she knew that the world she had sacrificed for something like this, I don't know what kind of mood she would have.
At this time, I will also think about what kind of mood I want to find her, but the chaotic emotions in my mind cannot give me an answer, so the final answer is that I should look for her, without any reason.
Although Orreno and the other captains are of the ninth rank, they are not as proud as the other ninth ranks, and in general, they have reached a good relationship with us, and all the members will try their best to have a good relationship with the captain, whether it is from the aspect of power, from the aspect of the future, or from the consideration of simple friendship.
But this is only the case in our day-to-day management organization, in fact, whenever we are in the training base outside of Duolun City, there will be a few people from other organizations and other leaders and the like, who come to have a friendly exchange on the surface, but in fact they are just here to show their superiority.
Not only the superiority of the number of members of the organization, but also the superiority of the strength of the members of the organization. This naturally has a lot to do with the division of labor within the Bright Sect, but for this group of idle people who are locked up in the training base every day to train, this is the only thing that can be done.
I often speculate below,Whether this group of people fight each other every day only in underwear,Or "hand-to-hand" brothers and other characters,According to the laws of nature,If the male does not have psychological and physical communication with the female for a long time,There is a high chance that it will be perverted,Such as becoming homosexual,Such as same-sex ****。 Of course, the old glass like the Lich Frost Guston is excepted, because he has not been human for a long time.
"Hey, Lachit, Alred, why don't you come and see our latest discovery of a potential star?" When we were training, it was natural for a man to come to the front of our camp and greet the captains. But you've brought people over and asked if you want to see it, can such an obvious thing really be done?
"Not interested," Allred responded.
"Don't look like this, you also know that our military exercise in Duolun City is almost starting, or I'll lend you our rookie for a while? Betsy, come and show your hand. The man who came to us waved his hand, and the young man who followed him stepped forward and shouted, "Spear of Judgment."
A huge golden spear slowly gathered in his hand, and with the infusion of light magic power in his body, this spear became bigger and bigger, and in the end it had the length of his three bodies, this level should be about the same level as seventh-level light magic.
The young man named Betsy finally took the arm of the spear of judgment and threw it into the sky, where it quickly disappeared from sight.
"How about it, do I want to lend it to you, if you don't have a good ranking this year, I guess Director Sean's face won't shine next year." The man continued. When Allred and the others heard this, their faces changed instantly.