The fate that awaits these people, I am afraid that the best outcome is to become a penitent nun and wash away her shame in the endless flames, and the silent nun silently watched her sisters disappear into the distance with the paladin in their depression.

"What are you thinking?" Ephilal's voice sounded from beside him, although the voice was still crisp and pleasant, but contained in it, the power of demagogy was gone. After seeing Ephilar drink the blood of the demon hunter, the people around her returned to their petrified state, and almost all of them did not realize that they had been imprisoned for nearly five minutes.

"Nothing." Selystein replied with a blank face, on the island of Ophelia VII, she had found Ephilar in the destroyed Templar Monastery. She remembered the ninety-nine clerical nuns in the convent who had been skinned and made into a sculpture of smiling faces, whose souls were imprisoned in the sculpture for eternity, and who could not be relieved by the pain of skinning for eternity.

She didn't dare to destroy the statue rashly, she was afraid that doing so would cause the souls of the sisters to fall into chaos forever. Moreover, the Temple Monastery privately studied the power of Chaos, violating the iron law set by the Witch King, so the Witch King's order was to leave this place as it was.

The only survivor is Aiferal? Stern, the girl with the nun's signature silver hair, is recorded in the archives as an excellent battle nun. But when he found her, the spiritual energy fluctuations on her body almost reached the strength of an alpha-level child of calamity, and even she was almost affected by the other party.

Fortunately, Ephel cooperated almost completely with his arrest and did not resist, and the Witch King was clearly interested in her, and issued a decree for the second time in one day, asking the Crimson Shroud to return her to the New World intact.

"One day, I will return to Ophelia Seven and free those ninety-nine weeping souls." "You will see, I have made the right choice, and I will do everything I can to make the most suitable path for the future!" ”

Selistein didn't answer again, her heart was a little confused, the more she knew about what was happening in the outside world, the more confused she became, was the Witch King sacred? Are the great witch kings still great compared to the gods? Ever since that Seris victory, Celestein had been consciously gathering all the information about Seris, and now she had several living Seris in front of her!

The Sisters of Silence saw in them that fearless quality, whether it was to the gods or the witch king, even in the face of the threat of chaos, these people still giggled and beat chaos to the ground. They don't care who their enemies are, they don't care who their allies are, or even what the consequences of their actions will be, but they can always turn the tide at critical moments, almost a collection of contradictions.

Thinking about the number of times they have been in contact with demon hunters, maybe the only thing they care about is material rewards? Celestein frowned as a dozen paladins behind him struggled to carry the corpse of the monster that the demon hunters called the Famine Xenomorph, and the greed in the Demon Hunter's eyes was almost undisguised as he looked at it.

"The basket you poked out this time is huge!" Priest Richard swallowed the smoke with a cigar in his mouth and said: "Originally, the Holy Warrior Legion did not plan to enter the city, but there was such an incident, the entire Lower City is gone, I'm afraid you will have to come if you don't come, Antoine is afraid that he will hate you to death." ”

The Demon Hunter was being carried on the back of a young paladin, a young man who still remembered that he had led the way to Richard and found Richard, whose name was Severn.

"Don't prevaricate with Antoine, I'm afraid he can't speak as well as you in the city, you obviously want to knock on my bamboo pole!" The demon hunter unceremoniously exposed Richard's true face: "I said bluntly when I saw my trophy, it was originally a windfall, but I didn't expect it to be washed out by water, if the conditions are right, it's not that I can't give you half of it." ”

Pastor Richard narrowed his eyes: "I will carry this matter for you." It has nothing to do with you, the sudden outbreak of chaos erosion in the lower city, the demon hunters and local witches, and the black ships that have passed by are all good people who see the unevenness of the road and act bravely. It's a pity that the power of Chaos is too strong, the nuns have sunk in the sand, and the witches have suffered heavy losses, but you are the only demon hunter with a brilliant record! I'll send you a medal the size of a manhole cover when I go back, how about it? ”

The paladin Severn almost fell into the dark river next to him without stepping on it, but fortunately, Richard reached out and helped him.

Xu Yichen rolled his eyes and looked at Pastor Richard: "A medal the size of a manhole cover?" Mithril's? ”

Pastor Richard smiled, didn't speak, everything was silent.

"Don't talk nonsense, you can see the toughness of the outer skin of that thing, it's a good material, I guess the blood and bones in it are also a little useful, I don't understand it anyway. Half of the two of us, you look at the processing, and then you give it to me when the equipment is made, don't lack catties or two, and other materials that need to be added must also be used for real money! The demon hunter made his own conditions: "Plus the medal you said!" Even if it's not Mithril, it has to be at least silver! ”

Reverend Richard rubbed his bearded chin as if considering whether he would make or lose in this plan, and his brass bell-like eyes glanced at the corpse of the famine-stricken alien from time to time, like a butcher looking at a fat pig before he laid a knife.

And the paladin Severn walked forward with his head bowed, pretending that he was a fool and didn't understand what they were saying.

"Okay, deal!" Pastor Richard weighed it in his own unique way, and felt that he still had some money, so he made a decision. He looked back at the demon hunter with a long sword on his back and a bag in his hand, and asked with some curiosity, "What is in that package?" I see that you will not leave for a moment? ”

The Demon Hunter patted his package and smiled at Reverend Richard, "Loot, it's a bit of a hassle, I haven't figured out what to do with it, you don't want to know what this thing is." ”

Sister Slaanesh's ability to heal herself, as well as her ability to grow stronger in the midst of pain, made her always wonder if she had actually killed the other person. The most obvious evidence is the [Less Broken Pendant], this time it didn't get any additional attributes about Slaanesh, so Xu Yichen planned to find a quiet place to have fun with the contents of the package.