"Hey........."

A middle-aged man in a suit pushed open the door with a sad face and walked in with a sigh. He instinctively glanced to the left and right, then closed the door with his hand. Then the whole person dragged his tired body and walked towards the desk.

"Woo————!!"

But the next moment when the middle-aged man closed the door, suddenly, an invisible hand grabbed his head like this. This sudden attack startled the middle-aged man, he opened his mouth and wanted to shout, but then, a faint light appeared out of thin air, enveloping his head, and then, the middle-aged man suddenly closed his mouth, his eyes gradually began to become dazed, and soon lost his brilliance. It was only at this time that the figure of Fei Lun and his party, who had lifted the group's invisibility, appeared in front of him.

"That's it, let's start the interrogation."

Feren clapped his hands, then sat down on the couch next to him, his legs crossed. After having the Shadow Demon Network, he is too lazy to play any more torture tricks, and directly charms the human race, what if you don't get hit, even if I lose?

Fei Lun is also a quasi-god no matter how he says it now, and the other party is just a mortal who is no longer ordinary, and he doesn't even have an energy network, and it is a matter of minutes to get his hands on it. Soon, in the eyes of this middle-aged man, Fei Lun has become a master who is more important than his life.

And after that, with the cooperation of the middle-aged man who had been completely brainwashed, Fei Lun finally had a clear understanding of this foreign land.

Frankly, the situation was really unexpected by Feron.

If it is said that in the wilderness wasteland covered by energy networks, people generally maintain the standard of living in the twentieth century, and even jump directly into the age of science fiction in some aspects. Here, then, the standard of living of the majority of the population has completely dropped to the level of the Middle Ages. The clothing, food, housing and transportation of the people here can be said to have completely collapsed.

As Fei Lun and the others had seen in this gathering place, most of them did not even have electricity, and could only light oil lamps and candles, which were still available in limited quantities because the raw materials for making candles were insufficient. Not only that, but food is also scarce, and the absence of the sun means that a large number of crops cannot be produced at all. Like the 9th District, it is impossible to pull your own lamp instead of the sun and grow vegetables in a greenhouse, so most people can only make a living by digging wild vegetables in the field. As for drinking water, it is not much better, those who have wells can rely on wells, and those who do not can only rely on rainwater or river water to survive. This kind of water that has not been purified and disinfected is naturally not much better, but for the people here, as long as they drink without dying, it is enough.

As for the clothes, most of the people on the street are wearing pre-cataclysmic clothes that have been dug out of the rubble. That's not enough for everyone, and there is almost only one set of clothes in each family that can be worn out, and everyone else is naked, or simply surrounded by rags. Even the middle-aged man himself only had this suit, which he only got after his father died. Before his father died, he didn't have much to wear.

Not to mention the place where you live, even this town hall looks like a storm and the ruins of a ghost town in Faerun, and the floor is shaking when you take a step, and it may collapse at any point, and other places are even more bleak. Basically, it is to make a wooden board against the broken wall and ruins, which can shelter from the wind and rain. Sometimes you don't even want to shelter from the wind and rain, roll a rag and shrink in the dog hole, and it will be your own home.

There are even many people who can't tolerate the cold weather, so they live in stinking sewers. Thanks to them, the sewers are now overcrowded and have lost their original function, which makes the whole street look like Paris in the 16th century, full of excrement and excrement.

And the most important thing is travel, which is also a big problem. As Fei Lun and others had seen before, horse-drawn carriages had completely replaced automobiles and become the mainstream means of transportation here.

However, not all places are so backward.

"Gates of Heaven?"

Feren tapped on the note and stared at the man in front of him, who nodded and continued to speak in a daze.

"Yes, I also lived there when I was a kid......... I still remember, there were bright lights, roaring cars, and all sorts of goodies............"

Saying this, a yearning look appeared on the man's face, but soon, he hung his head helplessly.

"It's a pity that we only stayed there for a few years, and Dad was sent to work here..............."

"Do you know the location?"

Faeron narrowed his eyes and asked again quietly. There is no energy network here, so if the middle-aged man's memory is correct, the place of the so-called Heavenly Gate should be the headquarters of the Truth Society, or at least one of the central cores. Because in Faeron's memory, there is no energy network, and there is no sunlight that can still provide energy, and there is only nuclear energy. And the shelter built by the Truth Society happens to use nuclear reactors as energy power.

"I don't remember very well, but I remember the direction the sun was setting......... So when I leave, I look at the sunset every day........."

Well, that's kind of a clue too.

After making sure that there were no clues from the middle-aged man, Fei Lun clapped his hands, and then looked at the two goddesses standing beside him.

"Well, you two, that's what you're looking for, and I think you've seen it too............... I can give you a chance, but you must promise me one condition. ”

“…………… Why can't you choose to coexist? Mr. Pheron? ”

At this time, Su Lun, who had been silent, finally couldn't help but speak.

"As you can see, the people here are not a threat to you at all........."

"Those who die in the base don't see it that way."

“……… But, at least most of them are innocent........."

"Back then, they tried their best to exterminate us, and now I think exterminating them is also a very fair reward, if they are exterminated because of this, then it means that they have lost the qualification to continue to live on the earth. Just like us back then, if we die at that time, then it means that we are not the masters of this world. Now, though, that has changed. We survived, and we managed to take over the planet and become its masters. Just as primitive humans replaced the dinosaurs after the Ice Age, then those dinosaurs should naturally be extinct as soon as possible, so that we can rule the world. ”

Faeron crossed his hands and looked at Su Lun in front of him with a smile on his face.

"Miss Suren, this is our world, this is our problem, this is our war, and I am magnanimous to allow you to meddle in it. But I will not allow you to try to reverse the tide of history, as you say, these wastes are already miserable, which means that they have lost the qualification to continue to thrive on the earth. And as the next owner of this earth, of course, I have to carry out my responsibilities......... Do you still allow uninvited guests to stay at your house after you move? ”

"But ..............."

"I promise you."

Before Su Lun's words were finished, he was interrupted by Sha'er, and the corners of the little guy's mouth were slightly upturned, and a strange smile appeared.

"I can make a pact with you to take their souls when it's all over............ It just so happens that I need enough souls to fill my divine domain. ”

"You ..............."

Hearing Sha'er's words, Su Lun's expression suddenly changed, she gritted her teeth, looked at Faeron with a cloudy face, and looked at Shar again. And Fei Lun didn't say anything, just stared at the two of them for a long time, he already knew that in the world where these two goddesses came, good and evil seemed to be displayed in some very obvious form, unlike the immortals in Chinese mythology, for them, good and evil were more like a duty. For example, Suren is a good god, then she will never do evil deeds. On the other hand, as a representative of evil, Shar may bring some kind of good results, but her motives are definitely evil and dark.

Thinking about it this way, it's still an immortal at ease......... If you want to kill demons and eliminate demons, you can kill demons and demons, and if you want three concubines and six concubines, you can have three concubines and six concubines, and it is also called double cultivation......... Tut-tut............

However, Feren also knew that Shar and Suren were mortal enemies, and if Suren did not agree at this time, then Shar, who had received Faeron's assistance, would immediately begin to expand his followers and absorb the power of faith. By that time, in case Shar regains his strength, then it will be Suren himself who is unlucky.

To save face or to die, this is a question.

“……… I can't agree to your request. ”

In the end, Su Lun still sighed helplessly.

"But as I can see, the Truth Society is also an evil, brutal organization, and I cannot turn a blind eye to it. The only thing I can assure you is that I will do my best to overthrow and destroy my followers........."

"Hmph."

Hearing Suren's answer, Shar snorted lightly, and Feren raised an eyebrow. Of course, he understood what Su Lun meant by this, in fact, Fei Lun had often heard this before the cataclysm, in order to destroy evil, we must fight for our lives, rest assured, when we die, our souls will go to heaven.........

Well, this is at least a real deity, not a wooden statue hanging from a cross.

"So, let's get started."

As he spoke, Faeron stretched out his hand, and soon, with his movements, a piece of parchment appeared in the air.

"Sign a contract with me and become a magical girl."