"Lord Earl・・・・・・ save me!" Even so, Mineva had illusions and curled up to Count Pol for help. At this time, she completely lost her former beauty, on the contrary, her haggard complexion looked old and ugly, which was annoying.

And Count Pol did not hide the look of disgust in his eyes. "It's ugly, Minerva."

The man walked straight up.

"What do you want to do!" Chuikov subconsciously pointed the knife at the other party.

But Count Pol was just indifferent, "There are many ways to kill you, do you think you can stand here alive now because of the knife in your hand?" ”

Turning his gaze to Mineva, who had fallen to the ground, his so-called lady. "Didn't we say that? The choices you make in the first place will come at a cost. After all, it's all because you're too weak! ”

A cold smile appeared on the man's face, "Now you, you shouldn't need that kind of thing!" ”

"Don't! No! Minerva's face changed dramatically, and she let out a heart-rending cry to get away from Count Pol.

No, she finally got rid of that heavy identity, she didn't want to go back to the way she was before, she had enough days of humiliation.

"You can't do this, you can't do this, you promised me to give that to me, you can't, you can't ・・・・・・"

"It's a pity that you don't have that right now." Count Pol still had a grim smile that made people shudder.

In the blink of an eye, the sharp machinery in Count Pol's hand slammed into Minerva's back.

It was like a fire burning, and the pain instantly engulfed Minerva.

"Ahh

Minerva's screams grew weaker and weaker, but her whole body trembled and spasmed.

"You promised me, you promised me." Even though her consciousness had collapsed, Mineva was still screaming desperately.

"Pathetic!" Count Pol showed not the slightest mercy, even though the woman had been so loyal, "I said that only what is useful to me is worth staying with me, and regret." You are not anymore. But there is one thing that I am very glad that they can bring you over, you know, the [Neurological Knowledge] behind you is more important than you. If I lose it, I'll still be very nerve-wracking. ”

Count Pol spun back and dug out the [Neurological] system embedded in Minerva's back.

The bloody scene made Chuikov almost sick, and he was speechless with fear and disgust, but he knew that before his eyes, this man was a demon. A demon in human skin. And the expressionless soldiers did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation, as if all this was normal.

"Good, at least it's still intact." Count Pol pulled out his bloody mechanical pliers, and looked at the [Neurological Knowledge] in front of him as if he were admiring a brilliant gem.

At this time, Mineva's consciousness had been completely lost and she had fallen into a fainting.

Even Grand Imam Isdell had lost his former poise, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

"Ahhh

"Do you think people like me will go to hell?" Count Pol asked, as if defiantly, without the slightest mercy, as if the body was only a shell, without a soul, without humanity.

"If God's justice had not fallen, then I believe it would." Grand Imam Isdell struggled to restore calm. Said indifferently.

"God's justice, do you really believe in these ridiculous things, Grand Imam?" Count Pol spouted blasphemy without the slightest hint of respect. "If there is really God's justice, then why should God confuse the whole world into fighting against each other?"

"God never exists to try to interfere in the real world, but only to maintain balance. Just as God does not destroy a person because of his evil and does not forgive because of his goodness. Just as God would not forgive even the righteous in Sodom and Gomorrah, God would not punish Rome for the evil deeds of one man. But this does not mean that the deeds of the wicked can spread like thorns, and the clergy do not exist to interfere with royal power and worldliness, but to spread God's justice. Righteousness is the karmic fire that comes from heaven that will consume the evil, and those who receive true knowledge will be liberated. Archimam Isdell replied solemnly. The absence of punishment does not mean the death of righteousness, but the true measure of freedom in the hearts of believers. I don't think that hell after death can deter the real mob, but I do believe that there are people who are on the side of justice who will bring the tyrant to the judgment seat. ”

"Sure enough. Again, you orthodox churches are just toys of the new Roman emperor, immersed in the world of so-called theology, but unable to prevent the collapse of your own empire. Count Ball suddenly burst into a sarcastic sneer, "So I'd rather deal with the hypocritical but realistic powers of the Roman Church than with you theologians." Because you're too stubborn. ”

"Do you know why we didn't feel anything at all when we slaughtered? Because war has long since numbed us. ”

Yes, most of the mercenaries under the command of Count Pol were not Rus, but Viking immigrants from the north. And they have been in this land for almost a hundred years, but they have always been in the same boat as the aborigines, and because of this, they have no mercy when they slaughter. They gathered to fight, already insensitive to the slaughter.

"Perhaps! But until the end, no one knows what the truth is. Grand Imam Isdell shook his head and said. Your target is just me, please let these innocent people go. ”

"What a saint who sacrificed his life for righteousness! Your Excellency the Imam. "In the eyes of Count Pol it was nothing but hypocrisy and the stupidity of a theologian.

・・・・・・

"Four, five, six, you outflank from the left flank!"

"Seventh, eighth, nineth, you outflank from the right flank!"

"Understood!"

At Sergei's command, the Mecha Legion immediately dispersed and outflanked Consdante and Seryosha. And the overwhelming artillery is carpet bombing.

At this time, the outline of the city of Sovatore also appeared on the horizon, exposing it to Constance Dante's vision.

"Get out of the way!" In Conseidante's ears, Selyosa's cold voice came, and Conseidante subconsciously leaned back. Before he could react, there was a bang, and the shotgun in Seryosha's hand blasted the car door open.

"I'll be ready to jump later." Seryosha said coldly.

"What did you say?" The stunned Constance Dante thought he had misheard, but the other party did not bother to answer.

Instead, he continued to slam on the gas pedal towards Sovato City. (To be continued.) )