I looked at the mask, and the mask shouted, "Impossible! There will never be a coffin in the goods I buy! ”

I turned my gaze to Cheris again, and Cheris said, "Yes, we were put in the car, and we were suddenly instructed by our superiors to transport these two adults. ”

I asked, "Two adults?" ”

The two of them appeared from the doorway, and Lamia's eyes widened and said, "Is it Lord Tifeng?" ”

The other is Nana Christian, a Sword and Shield Society diplomat.

I was completely confused and asked, "Two dukes, why?" You also went to the headquarters of Charon Heavy Industries? ”

Tiphon probably wants to supervise me, did Michael send her? Or did she decide on her own? How do I start those robots without telling her?

Ti Feng shook his head and replied, "We're just taking a ride and slightly modifying your mission for this trip, and we'll go a little further and investigate some things." ”

I said, "But we're going to stay at Charon Heavy Industries for a long time, and we're going to build the protective measures there." ”

"Of course, this is true, but the location of our investigation is not far from Charon Heavy Industries, and it does not affect your plans. ”

They are far superior to Bella, even better than Le Steel, and may be slightly inferior to Vasilissa, but they are also deeply in awe of me. I don't have to worry about them, they can help us deal with the possible Epoch Empire, after all, we don't have enough troops.

Chris suddenly asked, "Who is that?" ”

She was referring to the mask, why would she notice this inconspicuous guy?

I said, "He's my partner, the private detective mask, and he's a very reliable partner. "He's not reliable, he used to cheat for a living, but now that he's on my side, he's very reliable.

The mask turned back and replied, "My greetings, two lords, please forgive me for not being able to get up and salute." ”

Chris was stunned for about ten seconds and said, "Private Detective Mask? It's a really interesting profession with an interesting name. ”

Tifeng said: "It's not easy for you to still drive this big guy. ”

Mask sighed, "We have a hard time, we have to know something, I promise that my driving skills are extraordinary, and I will definitely satisfy the two adults." ”

This benevolent brother's pun is a perfect pun, and only I can understand the stalk in it.

I couldn't help but smile.

Chris walked over to the mask and looked out the window in front of him at the night scene, Yune's headlights seemed to briefly summon a piece of day into the night, bright and abrupt, like an island of light in a sea of darkness.

"In this desolate world, driving alone, wandering aimlessly, never returning, never stopping, is actually a kind of romance," she said. ”

The mask replied, "Why did you think of this?" ”

"I don't know, but this trip, the scenery, these people, reminds me of wandering," Chris said. ”

"But we are far from being alone," the mask said. ”

I chimed in with a smile: "yes, and the carriage is already too crowded." ”

Chris asked, "Mr. Mask, do you have any other names?" ”

The mask said, "The names of the rest? It doesn't matter, I've forgotten it, and so have all my loved ones. For some, the name of the past is like an ominous curse, and it is better to forget. ”

Tiphon also sat down next to the mask, and she said, "This night view is really worth seeing, I haven't set foot in this world for many years." ”

Hey? Why do I feel like the mask has been treated like the main character? Isn't it the privilege of the protagonist to be surrounded by beautiful women? Looking at this posture, who is the protagonist in the end?

The mask fell silent, the boy was supposed to be a womanizer, but two beautiful young ladies sat beside him and seemed to scare him into a languishing. Maybe happiness came too suddenly.

Traveling by Yune can significantly reduce the chance of being attacked by demons, and small demons will not dare to approach Yune unless they are backed by the extremely rare lava demons. Even to the demons, Yune was like an unprovoked giant, walking in the middle of the night like an earthquake, discouraging them.

It took two days, and when I arrived at Charon Heavy Industries, it was exactly dawn, and over the hills, on the plains, I saw several makeshift tents.

Tent? How can there be tents there?

There must be people in the tent, most likely the Era Empire. It was the left ladder, and he really reported the news.

I shouted, "Yune drive over and flatten the tent!" ”

As Yune got closer, someone from the tent stepped out, a bald man the color of egg yolks, about seven feet tall, who grabbed Verin by the neck and glared at us like wolves. I soon found that it was not only Verin who had been taken prisoner, but also the rest of the young people of the Howling Village, who were holding the captives high as if they were chicks.

Before the yolk bald man was their head, a yolk bald man with an Elvis Presley type, no, he wasn't bald, but he was of the same race as the other yolk bald. The yolk bald collar sneered, there are ten of them, taking hostages, waiting for us.

I shouted, "Stop." ”

The mask stopped the car, and the yolk bald collar gave a thumbs up, made a throat-slitting gesture, raised the horn, and shouted, "Let your head come here!" If you don't want them to die! ”

Sokan lives in another dimension of Charon Heavy Industries, why doesn't he save people? No, even if he had taken his revenge, he would never save the Weeping Village, and even I could not command him to do so.

Lamia said, "He didn't say alone, let's go down together!" ”

I said, "I'm enough for one person." ”

Soles said, "Take the water of Amun, and let the waste clock attract their attention." ”

I shook my head and said, "They weirdos should know me, or don't play tricks." ”

Tifeng and Christina were sleeping in the cargo hold, and if they were, it would be nothing, but every time it was so unfortunate. Maybe now is the time to seal the plug-in....

I walked up to them empty-handed, and the yolk Elvis smiled and motioned for his men to leave Verin and them, and I could see that Verin was badly injured, and I was afraid that the giants would beat her up, and so did the others.

Verin cried, "I didn't know they were such monsters! Mr. Longinus, they have always been traders with us, but this time, this time they have become like this, and they have deceived us into opening the door! She spoke, spitting out a tooth.

No wonder they were able to break down the door and catch Verin and them.

The yolk Elvis kicked Verin, who vomited blood in pain. The monster didn't use all his strength, or Verin would have been kicked to death. He held a Gatling revolving gun in one hand, and his men also carried heavy weapons - bazookas, flamethrowers, and grenades, which were a group of burly wrestlers, and it was easy to carry these heavy weapons one by one.

The yolk Elvis said: "You dare to spread wild on the territory favored by the Era Empire, none of these rebels will survive, you will also die, your car belongs to us, including the goods inside." ”

I look at their tent, and it doesn't have any signs of the Epoch Empire on it.

I asked, "Have you always been a demon like this, or have you recently been transformed by the Anno Empire?" ”

The leader raised his head, pointed his chin at me, and grinned, "We have always belonged to the Era Empire, and the Empire has sent a large number of merchants and priests to scout how many people there are in this land that is about to be conquered by the Empire. We are not demons, but masterpieces of magic, ready to change into this divine form! ”

I said, "You come across such underground villages, slowly win their trust in the name of the merchants, and then try to occupy and enslave them!" ”

The yolk Elvis said, "Less nonsense! He pointed his gun at the captives and said, "Throw away all your weapons, do as I say, and be quick!" ”

Verin cried, "Sir, we would rather die than betray you, you don't have to worry about us!" ”

I shouted, "Stop talking, Verin, you'll be fine with me." ”

The yolk Elvis ripped off Verin's clothes, and I saw that her dark skin was covered with knife marks, and her eyes were wide open, still looking at me reverently.

I don't know why, but she really believed in me and believed that I was their god.

"You're angry at it, Longinus, you see, this is the means of our Epoch Empire, we will preach to those who are obedient, but we will also give them some color to see if they toast and don't eat and drink." ”

He stroked Verin's body with his thick fingers, put his fingers in his mouth and sucked, and said, "What a beautiful young body, but because she believed in the wrong person, she fell into this miserable picture..."

Before he could finish speaking, my thunder sword had pierced him in the eye, and the god of the torrent had not yet finished his last words—a good thing, and his last words were disgusting. The electricity burned his organs, and he trembled like a fish on the shore.

The yolk balds screamed and roared, and now their heavy weapons became a burden. They threw their weapons, spread their arms, and lunged at me, and I pushed Verin aside and turned around and slashed at them with four swords, their skin as thick as rocks, and the thunder sword was useless. This group of slow-moving reckless men had a hard body like a fortress.

I cast a dark cloud and for a split second plunged them into a fog, and they shouted, "What the fuck is this? Waving his hands, he tried to dispel the fog.

They were mistaken, the fog was like a swamp, making their movements slower, slower than snails, and Mjonir leisurely searched their eyes, piercing their brains and roasting their entrails.

In the mist, I am like a fish in water, I am like a new life, and these fogs are like believers who have been following me, invisible, waiting for my call.

The thought scares me.

I realized that the fish never left.

The more frightened they became, and they let out a rough roar, and their bodies trembled, and their stone-like muscles rumbled with it. Do they think that there are man-eating fish searching for their vital point in the black mist, biting, burrowing into, and destroying their flesh and blood? They guessed right, I was right here, right in the black fog, with them, and let them experience the horror and coldness that I had experienced.

I am the bones of the fish, the wreckage of the fish, the ghost of the fish, and their rock armor cannot protect them, because the fish are outside them, and the fish are within them.

Each and every one of them died under the thunder blade of Mjonir.

The black mist cleared, the fish disappeared, and I emerged from the black mist and placed a cloth over Verin.

Verin fell to his knees and wept, "Sir, I know that I will never be wrong, thank you, thank you for the faith you have given me, thank you for the salvation you have given me. ”

Each of the captives knelt and stretched out his hand to touch one of my trouser legs, but he was afraid to touch my body and offend me.

I picked her up and said, "You only need to do one thing now, recuperate quietly." I've arrived here and everything will be fine. ”

Verin asked, "You are our god." ”

I shook my head and smiled, "On the contrary, I'm Longinus." If you knew what the name meant, you wouldn't think so. ”