Hao Ran glanced at the other captain of the Templar Order, who was sitting next to Koumarko, but saw a hint of disdain in his eyes, and the tone in which he spoke made the mockery even stronger.

The angry look became more and more intense in Hao Ran's eyes, almost making him can't help but take out the Eagle Magic Bead and smash it directly on the man's face.

Dicakane turned around, and when he saw Haoran's angry eyes, he quickly interrupted the sight of the two of them, and said, "Food in other towns is also very scarce, and it is not much better than ours...... As long as we can wipe out this group of corpses and save the few remaining villages that grow food, we should be able to survive until the food is ripe with the stored food. ”

Walking to the round table where everyone was sitting, Haoran glanced at the map and saw more than a dozen villages with red circles, as well as the route of corpses with arrows.

"So many villages! When the corpses approached, how could we guard so few of us. Haoran frowned and looked at the map.

"If you don't have the strength, don't be embarrassed here, a hundred of us Templars and two hundred professionals are enough! One more is not more, less is not less! The other Templar captain looked at Hao Ran from head to toe, and saw that Hao Ran only had two pieces of equipment on him, and he seemed to be very low-level, and the disdain in his eyes was even more obvious.

"You ......"

The anger in Haoran's heart burned at the touch of a moment, and when he saw the hateful face of the Templar captain, he longed to throw him a few magic missiles.

In fact, it's no wonder that Haoran is so angry, as an outsider, he has no obligation to accompany them here to fight with demons, he just needs to find some lonely demons to save enough energy to let Tasamet break through the space and return to the original shijie.

However, he is an unrelated person who is here desperately fighting with the devil, not being welcomed, not talking, and sneering, how can he not be angry.

"Chiefta, shut up! If it weren't for Brother Haoran, we wouldn't have been able to rescue the Wise Man of Kane! Komako, who was sitting in the room, couldn't even look at it, and shouted angrily at the chieftain.

"It's not that you're useless! As the captain of the Templar Order, he couldn't even protect his own men. Chieftain turned away from Comark's angry eyes and muttered mockingly.

"Humph!"

Hao Ran snorted coldly, glared at the chieftain, and ignored the others and walked out of the cattle slaughter inn.

At this moment, he was really angry, and he didn't care about the doomsday prophecy or the resurrection of Skeletron in a fit of anger.

（Fuck！ With a villain's face, you don't care about your idle business! If the world is destroyed, the world will be destroyed, and Lao Tzu will be in charge of the birds. ）

Hao Ran thought angrily in his heart, and walked out of the cattle slaughtering inn step by step, even when Rose called him, he didn't respond.

Walking down the street blankly.

The deserted streets, a gust of cold wind brought up a cloud of dust and yellow leaves, and it looked so desolate.

The faint light of the fire flickered, and as Haoran's footsteps approached, a haggard-faced militiaman appeared in the field of vision by the light of the fire, and the broken armor still had solidified black-purple bloodstains.

The militiaman, who knelt on one knee, scattered a bowl of water in front of an urn, and the sad words came into Haoran's ears intermittently.

"Marco, my brother! I'm sorry for you, maybe I don't have the power to avenge you, but as long as I, Joshua, have a breath of air, I won't let those hateful demons set foot in our town! ”

"Oh! Joshua, why are you still here, old Lanford told us to guard the docks! The Blackwater Lake is so big, how could there be a demon coming. A militiaman, dressed in fairly good armor, walked up to Joshua's side and complained.

"Even if there is only a 1 in 10,000 chance, believe it! I won't let a demon set foot in our town! Joshua put down the empty bowl in his hand, picked up his weapon, and walked first to the docks.

"That's right! Have you heard? Old Lanford cut our food ration in half, and how can we fight when we can't eat enough! Militia Elan ran a few steps to keep up with Joshua's footsteps and continued to complain.

"Captain Lanford is just like us! …… The rest of the town only had a quarter of their food rations, and so did my wife, so you can do it if you're not happy! Joshua slung his weapon to his waist and said as he walked.

"Wait for me ......"

Hao Ran looked at the two militiamen who gradually disappeared into the dark street, and his heart felt as if he had been pierced by a steel needle, thinking that the people living on the earth were much happier than the humans in the sheltered place, at least as long as they put in and worked hard, they would be more or less rewarded.

It's not like living on this continent where demons are rampant and corpses are everywhere, and you have to worry about your life all the time.

(Maybe you really should do something for the humans here...... Even if it's just something within your reach. ）

Destroy the Seven Demon Kings of Hell to save Shijie?

Hao Ran knows that he is not so great, and he also knows where his ability lies, a low-level ruling demon may want his own life, and the Seven Demon Kings are even more legendary, if you want to kill them, how easy is it!

Shaking his head, he continued to walk aimlessly down the bleak streets.

Haoran felt his confusion for the first time, and he played the role of a Grand Theft Nightmare on Earth to attract the enemy, but he came to this shijie inexplicably. And in this shijie full of killing and fear, where should he go?

"Young man, are you the one who brought the wise man back to us?"

Suddenly, Haoran didn't know where he had gone? I only heard a voice with vicissitudes of life suddenly sounding beside me. Turning his head, he saw an old man in a priest's robe standing in front of him, and behind him there was indeed an old, somewhat dilapidated chapel.

"Yes! Elderly. Mu Ran woke up, Hao Ran hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted, and said respectfully.

"Huh! When I was young, I traveled to the Eastern Continent and saw such etiquette...... Young man, you are from the East! The old pastor held his gray beard and said with a smile.

"Yes! Elderly. My name is Haoran, and I am from the far eastern continent. Haoran nodded and said.

"Young man, you seem to have something on your mind? In your eyes, I see a blank...... What is it? Overwhelms you! You might as well say it and let the old man hear it. The old priest just looked at Hao Ran kindly, as if waiting for his answer.

"I ......" Haoran just wanted to say what he thought in his heart, but suddenly his heart trembled for no reason, his whole body was tangled together, and a cold breath came from his face.

And the direction in which the breath came from was the chapel behind the old priest!

"Ahh

Screams of terror echoed over the bleak streets, and there was too much fear and inaction in the sound.

Ps. Ask for everyone's opinions, the profession of warrior monk is honestly a headache for Haoran, this is obviously an orientalized profession, will there be women for Nima? How do you get this profession to make him more reasonable? Book friends can put forward their opinions in the book review area. New books for collection, recommendation!

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