Ayres walked out of the portal, and with a little money on hand, he casually threw a dwarven gold coin to the little mage next to the portal—dwarven gold coins are always so useful.

The little mage was very happy to take the gold coin—here, he didn't care what kind of ghosts, snakes, and gods came in and out, and in this great neutral place, whoever it was, had to sell that lady's face.

Ayers noticed a little fluctuation coming from the portal behind him, which would normally be a legendary creature passing through the subspace between the portals.

Very powerful.

Ayres stepped aside, wanting to see what it would be.

Then a small undead came out.

The powerful psionic energy almost slapped Ayrs against the wall, looking at this pitch-black human form, looking at the pure white soul flame in its eye sockets, Ailes tried to be more humble - this is the new boss of the undead world, the fifth evil god, considering that its strength has been reduced after passing, it should be a clone, but even so, it is not an existence that Ailes can look directly at.

I heard that this man had just burned a Nurgle's world...... Yes, it's that kind of burning, the entire planet is wrapped in divine spiritual energy, and all the Chaos believers are purified.

Now that he heard that it had become his territory, several big evil gods were silent, and the little minions below did not dare to squeak, but there were a few guys who wanted to ascend to the sky in one step, and now they have become torches in the subspace - according to the wizards, the souls of those guys have lit up a small part of the subspace.

It looked around, first noticing the little mage sitting on the ground, a smiling symbol appeared on the face of the pitch-black humanoid, and it threw out a gold coin, pure white, that blinded Ayles's eyes—it was the Chaos Soul Gold Cake.

In the territory of the undead, this thing is the hard currency of hard currency, because the strength of the person who casts this golden cake is usually the foundation of the prince.

The little mage took the gold coin, raised it, checked the weight, and then plucked up his courage: "Sir, where are you going?" ”

Come and meet a few guys.

It said that, and then saw Ayers.

Ayers bent over and almost took his head off.

I smell Marlin on you.

Ayres was shocked at first - it's over, you have a grudge against Marin, so don't I want a dead ball?

Then he raised his head and saw its 'smiling face', and in the midst of the lightning, Ayres nodded: "Yes, my lord, your omniscience and omnipotence, your power makes me tremble. ”

The next time I see Marin, tell him that if I can see one of the dead fat man's men named Conneval, if you are strong enough, help me kill him.

Ayres was stunned for a moment—"Say that again?" ”

Kill Nurgle's great demon Conneval, his world was purified by me, this guy ran away, and he was very seriously injured, you can do it.

With that, he walked to the door of the teleportation hall.

Can I go on me?

Ayers was silent for a moment, deciding to take the news as a joke - what a joke, what did he, a legendary Bone Lich, fight a Great Demon with, even if it had lost its world.

With that in mind, Ayers reached out and grabbed what the being had thrown at him.

Spreading his hand, Ayers saw half a piece of gold cake.

Half of its soul is in my hands, Marin should have something to ask you, so it's your deposit, help him do his job, or he will burn your world next time.

Ayres seemed to hear a joke - his Ayers' world is a separate world with three layers of confusion, you ...... Ayers looked at the Movis note that he had thrown over, and the coordinates on it, and finally put it in his mouth with a bitter face.

The next time you come to eat, let's use the white bone body first, the paper money of the Mowis family is really hard and makes my stomach ache.

Seeing this one leave, Ayers picked up the half of the gold cake and bit it again.

Flavor...... No, it's in good condition.

As he was about to walk out of the hall, Ayers noticed the fluctuations in the portal again.

The Bone Lich, who felt that his luck was in trouble today, had to lean against the wall again.

Then I saw the young man coming out of the portal - it was a very ordinary young man, with black hair and a very natural smile.

Ayles' perception told Ayres this for the first time, and looking at the pure white existence in front of him who could not see clearly at all, Ayres tried hard to reduce his sense of presence - the new overlord of the Divine God System, Mr. Anonymous is still the most shining existence today.

Ayers, you're there.

He saw Ayres at a glance, like a brother next door, and he waved at Ayres.

Obviously unable to see his facial features, Ayers's perception was still desperately telling his master that this person was smiling like this, he was so beautiful when he smiled, but he was just an ordinary young man.

It's the first time I've seen an ordinary young man who looks good when he's so old, and Ayres, who complained in his heart, nodded humbly: "Hello." ”

Marin Mentor Thing, Are You Ready?

"I'm fully prepared." Ailes nodded vigorously - don't worry, if he can still mess up, he won't be mixed up in the undead realm, just find a world and reincarnate in the fart spirit.

Then I'll leave it to you.

Perception told Ayers that the brother in front of him smiled and nodded, looking relieved and thinking that Ayers was trustworthy.

Ayers nodded vigorously: "You put a hundred hearts." ”

Then he casually gave the little mage a blessing and walked to the door in the boy's thousand thanks.

Ayres watched as he approached the door and watched him push it open, just as one of the undead who had just pushed the door in had entered a self-purifying state of incineration, and then had turned into a pile of ashes that could not be picked up when he fell to the ground.

Ayres took a deep breath - Ayles, do you want to be complacent, the fact that you and Lord Marin are good friends is already worth your life's bragging, chat with this one...... Have you lived enough?

After self-reflection, Ayres was about to leave, when the familiar fluctuations came from the portal.

This time Ayers was very nimble enough to hide behind the pillar, and then watched as two cute, square-eared girls dressed in ordinary clothes walked out of the portal with their hands in their breast pockets.

This is what Perception told Ayers, although Ayres was already spontaneously combusting at this time.

The mother of life, the enemy of all the undead, the lord of the steppe elves of the other world, what the hell is this day.

Ailes struggled to prescribe himself a bottle of negative energy potion, and halfway through it, he realized that the energy of the thing had begun to tilt towards positive energy.

While spontaneously combusting, he poured out the positive energy potion in his hand, and at the same time slapped himself with an ice claw, and the negative energy damage helped Ayles live for a few more seconds, supporting the two ladies to walk out of the teleportation hall in small steps.

The little mage gave Ayers another touch of negative energy: "These two ladies don't usually follow that gentleman. ”

"I know." Ayrs took out a bottle of negative energy potion from his space bag and poured it down his neck, while noticing that the satyr demon who was in charge of the reception at the counter was already singing a hymn - this guy was from the chaos camp, although it was not undead and chaos, but it was still affected.

These are all Mrs. can't help it.

Ayres noticed the movement in the portal at this time, felt the familiar fluctuations, felt the wild killing whispers, he pulled a small portal for himself, and then slipped into it - it didn't look like a good day to eat, so let's go home and eat peaches.

………………

"We must retreat, Harold, and what happened at noon today tells us that Marin has taken full control of the vast majority of the people, and they are no longer the easily controlled and manipulated waste of the North." Guda sat down at his desk and looked at his companion and rival: "I'm not threatening you or intimidating you, but I'm telling you from the bottom of my heart that there's something wrong here." ”

"What's the problem, we have succeeded once, although we were suppressed by the leaders of those crowds, but today we have arranged for someone to kill the old guy in the guild, as long as he and his companions die, we will use the newspaper to frame this matter on them."

"But those leaders don't die, what if they are investigated, the church and police department in Fort Carter are not stupid, they will definitely suspect today's incident, if this kind of thing happens again, do you think they will not suspect it."

"Why don't you try, the archbishop ordered us to do this, you go now, his plan is all over, do you think he will let you go, my old adversary."

At this point of argument, Guda was silent for a while, and finally he weighed and nodded: "That's good, but you have to retreat after three days, you have to go anyway." ”

"After three days we all tasted victory, and by the way, what about the mother and son in the basement."

"It's a good offering, and it's offered in three days."

"Okay."

On the issue of pleasing evil, they agreed.

"Tell our people that if we attack the manor north in the middle of the night tonight, that half-old fellow must be killed, he is surrounded by too many leaders, and he must be the most important shepherd in Marin...... This false god's dog is going to be killed tonight. ”

"I'll arrange for someone to go." Speaking of which, something hit the glass, which made the two of them very alert to take up their weapons, and they approached the window, Guda lifted the curtains, and Harold glanced at the windowsill and smiled a little cryingly: "A squirrel, it looks like it's hungry, your predecessor seems to have raised it?" ”

"I don't know, he doesn't have anything about the squirrel in his memory." Looking at the squirrel knocking on the window, Guda thought for a moment: "Perhaps, this is just a small so-called act of kindness by it, leave it alone, let it knock." ”

The moment the curtain was lowered, Guda seemed to see a tiny flash of light on the lighthouse in the distance.

What is that?

With this suspicion, after 0.82 seconds, the wooden frame by the window was shattered, and a bullet came out of the frame, and in Guda's eyes, it slowly approached Harold, who was turning around and did not react at all.

Come on! Run! Run!!!

Gooda screamed and roared, but the missile spun in an extremely slow but firm way, eventually striking Harold in the forehead.

The flow of time returned, and Harold fell straight to the ground, his head was cut with a big hole, and Guda fell to his stomach as fast as he could—the gunslinger was on the lighthouse! Damn it, it's about five or six hundred meters from here!

Wait a minute...... The gunners are on the lighthouse!

Guda subconsciously turned his head to look at the door.

Just in time to see the young man who was pushing open the door of the house by a tree branch, pointing a musket at him.

"Hello, I'm Marin, what should I call you?" He smiled, and Guda's perception told him that this was an ordinary-looking teenager, with an ordinary look, an ordinary smile, an ordinary approach.

He roared to his feet, trying to pounce on him and scuffle with him, but eventually he was tied up by the branches.

………………

Marlin emptied a magazine at Harold's corpse before turning and walking towards the exit, where the twigs of the World Tree carried the Chaos lurker and followed behind their master. Going downstairs, Marin pushed open the basement door and went down to take a look.

Mrs. Sibion had been severely punished and was already on the verge of aberration.

And her son, Young Master Sybil, who had been very cute in the frame, was covered in scars, his eyes were blind, his forehead had horns, and he had become like a wild beast.

Give him and her a peaceful end to his life.

Lilim sighed, choking up a few moments after she finished speaking.

These are the scars that Chaos brings to the world, and they make people become living ghosts because they want to fulfill their so-called dreams and build their happiness on the despair of others...... This is chaos, damn chaos.

Cross sighed.

Marin knew what she wanted to say, and she wanted to ask Marin to shoot the lady and the child, because she and he had lost the possibility of salvation.

Marin eventually raised his gun, giving the mother and son one last resonation.

Walking out of the mansion, Marlin walked through the gate, and to the guard's surprise, Lilim and Rivo across the road shot them.

Matilda's tricycle appeared in the snowstorm at this time.

"Mr. Marin, get in the car." After she finished speaking, she glanced at the tied up Guda: "Let's go back to our fortress, and then give this guy ten times the pain of the mother and son." ”

"Nope." Marin shook his head, and then sat down in the back fight: "Some people say that kindness is ten times and hatred is repaid, so ten times is too merciful for this gentleman." ”

After speaking, looking at the chaos that was fixed on the edge of the back bucket by the twigs of the World Tree, Marin smiled: "The brutality shown by justice to evil is still too merciful after all. ”

"We are righteous after all, we have our limitations, Mr. Marin." Matilda said this and started the locomotive at the same time.

Yes, we are righteous after all, and the brutality we show to chaos is not comparable to the pain that chaos has caused to this world.

Thinking of this, Marin leaned against the frame.

But at least, we give death as a gift to all the gravediggers of this world, and that's enough.

The locomotive circled, and Lilim drove the car with Rivo and Faye to follow.

The two locomotives made their way through the wind and snow, and while they made a detour north, Cross drove the same three-wheeled locomotive and appeared on the other side of the fork in the road with Maya.

Explosions can be heard in the distance, and it looks like the two puppets have finally turned the mansion into a giant torch.

Three locomotives run on the deserted streets.

The snow is heavier.