"Lord Prophet! What's wrong with you? Heideler put down the boar he had just hunted and walked briskly to Vélez.

In the past, this invincible and invincible prophet who was regarded by Heideler and all the 'Serpents of the End' as the embodiment of the gods walking on the earth, and who had always given orders with a tough attitude and a fearless tone, now has only one head left, and what makes Heidler's heart even more chilled is that this darling of the gods, the prophet who will bring the end to the world, his face is full of pain and fear.

In Heidler's life, he has seen too many similar faces over the decades. Most of them are adversaries, and a few are followers of the Church, who have similar expressions before they are tortured or degenerated into disqualifiers. But even so, he never imagined that such an expression would appear on this adult's face, and even his horror was particularly fragile.

"Nope! No! When Velez saw Heidler coming, he stopped screaming in horror and said in despair: "They destroyed my body!" My supreme body blessed by the gods! Ruined by them! Ruined by them! ”

"This... How is this possible ... Heidler was shocked, "Your body is immortal!" It's only been so long, how could they have destroyed it so easily and so quickly! ”

"I don't know ... I do not know... Heidler, but I know very well, I can feel it, it has completely broken off its connection with me! Velez gritted his teeth and said, "No matter how they did it, they ended up destroying it!" ”

Heideler thought for a moment, the black dagger flashing through his mind.

"My lord, could it have something to do with that weird black short sword?!" Heideler began, "You are because of it, you are... ”

"Possibly..." "I don't know much about that sword either, but when I was stabbed, I felt that it restrained my abilities and prevented me from using Kamui!" But it can't destroy my body, it can only be one of the factors. ”

Vélez propped his head up with his tongue, looked up at his loyal subordinates, and commanded in a deep voice: "Heideler, since my body can no longer be retrieved, there is no need to stay any longer. Take me away at once, and go south, and meet up with the congregation. Although there were heavy losses this time, it was a great harvest after all! With the help of those crystals, we can breed more and better flesh of the gods! I'm sure I'll be able to get a body that's even stronger than I've ever been! ”

"Yes, Prophet. But your current body, and your current state, if others can see it. Heideler worried.

"I naturally thought of this, there are a lot of fools in the sect, even if it is easy to clean them up, I don't want to make more troubles at this stage." Vélez motioned for Heidler to get down on one knee.

Heidler complied, and he looked at Vélez intently, listening to the prophet's message.

"Heidler, I appoint you as the acting head of this religion, and all future affairs will be arranged and carried out by you, of course, all of this must be under my will."

"As you wish, Prophet!"

Lynch lay on the hospital bed, looking at the ceiling attentively, as the secret guard of the royal city, together with his old partner Collison, with eighteen rookies, to monitor the city lord of Osville who fled from Loclerian City to Kleikin City. This task is completely a punishment for an old qualification like him, not to mention pulling a bunch of recruit eggs and veteran oil.

Of the eighteen, only four were actually counted as recruits. They are very serious and work hard, but they can't be saved, people are really stupid and can't be saved, and these four are still the best among them. The other fourteen, the youngest, have also been in the organization for more than ten years, and the oldest is older than his father.

For more than a month, Lynch and Collison have been tired, arranging for people to spy on the Osville family, and urging those subordinates who are either stupid or bad. Collison didn't say anything to complain, but Lynch himself was almost crazy, and several times he dreamed that he couldn't hold back and picked up his knife and killed all those sluts!

Fortunately, this state did not last long, and a strange plague broke out in the city of Kleckin, and with Lynch and Collison, as well as another group of secret guards monitoring the city lord's mansion, they quickly discovered the truth of the disease hidden by the blockade. Together, they passed the word out, and at the same time managed to send people out to investigate. The results shocked everyone, except for the city, the surrounding villages and towns were all on a large scale.

While the guards were debating whether to evacuate the city, the city of Kleikin imposed a major blockade, so the discussion became about survival. The plague spread quickly, and despite the fact that the Nisko family was quite decisive, ruthless, and fast, they were unable to stop this strange contagion. Both the Alchemy Society and the Physicians' Association were helpless, and at that time, Lynch was worried that something would happen.

Sure enough, disaster soon struck, and the infected patients were manipulated by unknown means by a mysterious organization to attack the soldiers and civilians in the city. There were so many people infected, and the mysterious organization itself was quite powerful, and after only half a day, many of the city's defenses were broken, and a large number of soldiers were killed, including a large number of city lords' personal guards.

Seeing that the place where they were stationed was becoming more and more dangerous, Lynch and Collison decided that they couldn't wait for rescue, and immediately started to save themselves. They stripped a group of city guards and disguised themselves as soldiers, intending to infiltrate the city lord's mansion, but the worst thing was that all around them had already fallen, and they could only enter Osville's mansion to help him rest his defenses.

Because this time it was related to his own life, even the group of old fritters mentioned the spirit of twelve, which made Lynch feel relieved and at the same time dispelled Oswell's doubts. The bald head also held Lynch's hand, saying that when this crisis was over, he would definitely ask the city lord for credit for him.

Now that I think about it, it was really unlucky to say this in that situation. Lynch and others, together with more than 100 personal soldiers led by Oswell himself, built a relatively decent line of defense, which was indeed worthy of their efforts. It's just that their strength is too weak after all, and when dealing with a small number of enemies, they can still deal with it, and once they encounter the main force of a large army, this simple defense line that has taken a lot of effort to build will not be able to hold it after all.

Lynch remembers the scene when the defense line collapsed, and a huge monster made of seven or eight women rubbed together appeared on the battlefield. It trampled over the sick piled up in front of it, flattened the fortifications, and rushed straight at them! Oswell ordered a steam cannon attack, which he had brought from Loglian and had hidden in the mansion, and was considered the sharpest weapon in the entire defensive line.

The cannonball hit the monster, piercing a large hole directly in it. It's just a pity that the terrible wound caused by this blow didn't really hurt the monster. Lynch could see very clearly, in just a few breaths, the huge wound began to heal, and at the same time, the monster's movements became more violent, and its steps became faster and faster. Seeing that they were about to rush to the line, Lynch and the others could only vent all their eggs on this monster.

A total of four groups of people opened fire before and after, each with more than fifty people. At least two hundred rounds of eggs hit the monster, but this kind of attack only made the monster even more crazy. It climbed onto the defensive line under the desperate gaze of everyone, and with a flick of its hands, it flew away the inflating steam cannon, throwing the cannon into a tall building dozens of meters behind, and causing an explosion and fire. At this point, the defense line completely collapsed, and the monster was unstoppable, and with every swing, it was able to knock away at least one or more guards, and with the infected civilians rushing behind it, the entire front line became a one-sided slaughterhouse.

Lynch looked at the pro-soldiers who were torn apart by the infected, and the team members who were pinched and tortured to death by the monsters, and his nerves that had been tense finally collapsed. He picks up the steam generator that had been thrown away, which was supposed to inflate the cannon. After putting in a large amount of magic stones and alchemy liquid, and overloading it, he howled and pushed the steam generator, and rushed towards the monsters that were killing everyone in the crowd.

Lynch's Jedi counterattack was quite successful, and he managed to crash the generator with the wheels into the monster, but he was also knocked away by the monster's random flick. Before he lost consciousness, he saw the old buddy Collison find him and drag him somewhere.

When he woke up again, he was out of danger, but he was very uncomfortable, after all, he had broken five ribs, and he was almost pierced through his heart and lungs by broken bones. Coupled with the fracture of both legs, he had to become a seriously ill patient who was taken care of in bed. Even so, he was quite glad that he and Collison had survived the entire group of twenty people.

As he was contemplating the past, Collison walked in. He looked at Lynch in a daze with some surprise and said curiously, "Hey! Man, what are you thinking? ”

"What do you think? Of course, I was thinking about how to clean up the group of bastards at the Wangcheng headquarters after I went back! Lynch said indignantly.

Collison smiled, and he was relieved to see that Lynch was so energetic. He sighed: "Forget it, don't blame them, they wouldn't have thought that such a terrible plague would happen in the city, let alone that such a powerful evil organization was hidden in the city!" ”

"That's their incompetence!" Lynch waved his right hand, which was still intact, "In addition to our team, there are still nearly a hundred people lurking in the city!" They didn't find anything suspicious at all? I wanted to investigate, and Merkelson, who said to me with an old look: 'Young people should be self-aware and do their own thing.' '! The whole city is bursting with a plague, and this bastard doesn't do anything at all, just waiting, saying that he has to wait for instructions from above! Damn, damn it! He's killing us! By the way, what about this bastard! Is he dead! Dead or not!? ”