"Being a good person is really not an easy job, and I hope that Lady Luck will take more care of me in the future. López grumbled as he pulled out the bandage again, laboriously bandaging the wound on his shoulder.

The intense pain of the wound caused López to almost scream as he strangled the wound with the bandage, but he managed to hold it back.

After all, he didn't want to be eaten for dinner by a beast that didn't know where it had come from.

After settling his shoulder, López raised his hand and broke the shaft of the arrow he had just pulled out of the tree from the middle, leaving only the tip of the shaft and the arrow.

It's not sharp, but it should be more than enough as a weapon for self-defense for the time being.

After doing this, he slowly stood up and hurried towards the town of Sivir, praying silently in his heart, "My dear flame bird, I hope you will hold out a little longer. ”

The town of Sivel.

The evacuation did not go as smoothly as López imagined, and most people were still skeptical about it: "What are you kidding, those damn demons were beaten back to the demon realm by the knights decades ago, are you old and confused, Hayes?"

This made Hayes bow his head silently, and he did not refute it, because he knew that some things can be changed without trying to change, and sometimes, stubbornness is not believing, but because he can't give up what he has, and refuses to believe.

Hayes knows that it is useless to talk about this kind of thing, and if you don't want to believe it, no matter how you explain it, he will always have doubts in his heart.

However, not everyone is unconvinced.

There are still some people who are ready to leave with him because of Hayes's character.

But there were so many things they wanted to take with them, and it was a huge waste of time to evacuate.

The greed of human nature is exposed in this moment.

Aya tugged her cloak down, watching it all quietly, she didn't think she could change anything.

Perhaps the princess was right, and the human race, until disaster was imminent, would not bow their heads.

On the other side, López, who was heading towards the town of Sivel, had already sensed a tingling pain in his lungs.

The long run slowed him down, and he gasped for air.

After running for a while, López felt that he had to stop and rest.

And he did.

He lay down against a tree, the wind blowing gently on his face.

The sleepiness came slowly, and he suddenly wanted to fall asleep like this, and in the embrace of nature, he felt that the fatigue on his body was slowly being peeled away from his body little by little.

I don't know how long later, López suddenly heard a deafening sound of footsteps behind him, which made him wake up instantly.

The sleepiness dissipated in an instant, and he looked back to see that the demon army had arrived not far from him.

He wasn't sure how long he had slept or if the villagers had evacuated, so he had to rush back to town to check on the situation.

Thinking so, López quickly stood up and continued on his way, silently praying in his heart that the villagers had withdrawn.

However, the truth is always disappointing, and when López finally returns to the town of Sivir, López finds that most of the people are still stranded in the town.

This made López quite annoyed, and it was useless to try his best, and he asked loudly, "Why don't you leave?"

"Oh, idiot, you don't really think there's a demon coming, our town ......" the villager hadn't finished speaking.

An axe pierced his head.

Blood and brains sprayed all over the ground, and people were shocked by the scene in front of them.

The next moment.

Desperation spreads through the crowd.

Fear, screaming, fleeing, begging, death is coming at them.

Demons surged from all directions and began to slaughter the crowd on a massive scale.

Severed limbs were everywhere, blood was spraying incessantly, and the dilapidated town of Sivir was stained blood-red.

López held half of the arrow, trying his best to defend himself against the demons that were coming at him.

The crowd continued to let out painful wails, the killing was repeated, the villagers fell one by one, and the smell of blood around them became stronger and stronger.

Every scene deeply stimulates López's young nerves, he is just an ordinary person who is trying his best to survive in this indifferent world, where would he ever see such a scene.

He felt that he was about to lose his bearing, he had been stabbed five or six times, the blood was losing little by little, and his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

In a trance, a huge demon knocked him out directly.

At this moment, the half of the arrow detached from the palm of his hand and flew out.

The demon slowly walked towards López with a huge hammer on his shoulder.

It had a hideous smile on its face.

Death, getting closer and closer to López.

But he was no longer armed, and he couldn't raise the slightest strength in his body, so he could only watch death come.

The demon slowly walked up to López, raised the hammer, and swung it down without hesitation.

However, before the hammer in his hand touched López, he was swept away by a huge anchor flying from nowhere.

López looked at the giant ship in the sky with some surprise.

A big man with hideous scars on his face landed firmly beside him along the anchor, carrying a heavy knife on his shoulder, and looked back at him slightly: "Boy, if you can still move, run away, I don't care if you are injured by mistake." ”

With that, he rushed towards the demon with a big knife.

López suddenly grinned, and he remembered it vividly, only the shameless temperament of the big man.

But now he had to bandage himself, and he didn't want to leave this world with such a ridiculous death as excessive blood loss.

With trembling hands and pulling out the bandage, López wrapped his upper body around and around it, and then handled both arms by the way.

Only then did López have time to look up.

But the big man had already stood by his side.

Now he was leisurely humming a nasty song that López couldn't understand, and around him, there were still some monsters, and all that was left was a pile of corpses like a hill.

"You did all this?" said Lopez's face with surprise written all over his face.

Hearing López's question, Dahan stopped humming: "Look, the surprise that comes from two silver coins." ”

This made López even more helpless, perhaps, it was really a good business.

"I'm going to see if there's any living creatures. As he spoke, he searched through the pile of corpses, and by the way, he found a bag, collected all the weapons that seemed to work, and said silently: "It's all golden gold coins, don't waste it."

"Good luck. López struggled to his feet, his tone tinged with complaint.

Dahan filled a full bag, and then smiled with satisfaction: "Whew, it's done, it seems that I can make a lot of money this time." ”

He slowly walked onto the boat with a bag of weapons on his back, and glanced back at López before leaving: "What, do you want to take a hitchhike?"