The tall demon silenced the brainwaves, either completely dead or digested by the Devourer.

The situation is very dangerous, and Yegari is here, in the city of Ponzaar, hiding in her insidious lair, manipulating Bostex to sow terror and destruction.

I've faced desperate situations countless times, and I didn't panic at this time. I looked up at the lights of the dungeon, and knew that the night was still long, and that there was no day or night here.

Why did the old duke betray his homeland? Betraying his relatives and friends? I vaguely felt like I had learned the truth from my dreams, but I couldn't remember it at the moment. I understand only one thing, the enemy is very fierce and powerful, numerous and unscrupulous.

I held my head high, drew my sword and looked around, without any confusion in my heart, because I am the Sword Saint of the Black Coffin, I am the spokesperson of invincibility, and I am the strongest hero of the Black Coffin.

Whether the enemy is a demon, a dragon, or even the Sun King, it is an unstoppable natural disaster**, I have nothing to fear. In the face of crisis, I faced it with emotion, even with a smile on my face - yes, I was so calm and unhurried, even though Tarzan collapsed in front of me.

As I stepped out of prison, I suddenly realized that the greatest obstacle lay in front of me, so difficult that it was almost impossible to cross.

I'm lost.

I hurried down about five streets when I saw a group of police knights on patrol, and they asked, "Stop, who are you?" Why is there blood on the body? ”

They didn't know me, and I judged the situation and realized that if I didn't have a good attitude, it would be a delay.

I laughed aloud and said, "Hello comrades of the police, comrades of the people's police have worked hard!" Such a cordial greeting should make them warm from the bottom of their hearts and realize the truth that the police and the people are close to each other.

This quickly worked as they became enthusiastic, surrounded me with swords, and shouted, "You are suspicious!" Lay down your arms and come back to the game with us! ”

I was furious, beat them all to the ground in a few blows, grabbed one of them by the collar, and shouted angrily, "Tell me how to get to the barracks of the Black Coffin Rangers?" ”

He was so frightened by his fear that he had to reply, "It's night now, and the buses are stopped, otherwise you can take the train." ”

I carried him on my shoulders and said, "Show me the way!" ”

The police knight was shocked and said, "Where are you going?" ”

I said angrily, "Didn't you hear? Ranger Barracks! "The body is like an arrow from the string, and the cannonball is discharged, and it flies away in an instant. This man is crying wolf on my shoulder, and it's so annoying.

Of course, I can tell these guys that Salvador and Hotty are on the path of crime, but that would only be a bad thing, and I don't want to hurt Salvador, no, I have to deal with it myself. But that will have to happen after informing my people.

Brother Guiding almost fainted, I had to use the Mind Blade to keep him awake, he couldn't survive but could only show the way, and I realized that this place was only ten kilometers away from me.

I passed by the window of a restaurant, and I couldn't help but stop, and the guide brother said miserably: "Who are you sacred?" Is it a demon? ”

I said, "Black Coffin Sword Saint Longinus, do good deeds without leaving a name. ”

He didn't turn his breath, and he fainted, but I don't need him for a while.

I looked out the window and saw the people eating in the window, dressed in decent clothes, with fine cutlery in front of them, elegant surroundings, candlelight reflecting their faces and their seemingly delicious food.

Everything was so peaceful, so peaceful. All of a sudden, I was overwhelmed with emotion—

I, and the many rangers in the black coffin, we have worked hard, slept in the open, been born and died, and faced dangers and desperate situations again and again, isn't it precisely to protect these ordinary people who are still alive in the last days?

There are smiling young people, smiling old people, loving couples, neat staff in suits, and heroic soldiers, all of whom are enjoying this food, enjoying this tranquility, and enjoying the warmth that should not exist in this last world.

Isn't this the meaning of what I'm fighting for?

Even though I haven't eaten much all day today.

Even as I traced it all the way from the bloody carriages to the stinking station, to the dark, damp prison.

Even if my blade was stained with blood, even if I had insight into a terrible conspiracy, even if I knew that there was an unknown danger lurking here, I would have accepted it willingly.

People were laughing again, laughing so happily.

My stomach rumbled.

But I don't mind, not at all, why? My mind is so broad, and I am such a person who is willing to give.

Ah, an officer seemed to be hungry, and before anyone else could touch the knife, he had picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, and the rich juice ran down the corners of his mouth, wetting his military uniform, and he frowned, and picked up a napkin to wipe the stain, which made me feel as if I could smell the aroma of beef.

Why? Why would I, the most powerful person, look at these bastards from the window, ah, no, my colleagues feasting? Obviously I came first.... It's obviously my position that is relatively high, so I should be doing better, right? However, looking at the bastards, no, my colleagues eat well, and I'm satisfied...

No, be calm, fishbones, what kind of character are you? How can you worry about such a trivial matter? These fellow bastards also went through a lot of fighting to get to where they are today, aren't they?

Besides, the meat didn't look good, even if the fellow bastards behaved like Yami.

Is the juice that comes out of my mouth olive oil? Ah, this olive oil, which is as precious as gold in the last days, remains on my clothes and becomes a stain, and I stretch out my fingers, as if this will stain this olive oil a little...

These greasys, as Lamia sheds when she is excited.... Liquid... Ah, no, it's like sweat, it certainly looks delicious, but when it tastes, it's unpalatable, yes, the food on this table must be like that.

Hmph, I don't care, why should I care? I'm not angry at all. I still have serious things to do, and I don't have time to watch them happily eat what seems to be a delicious meal....

I'm just a little dissatisfied, a little bit of a loss, like a small spark, flashing in the dark, hehehe, what's this?

Sparks fell on the steppe.

Sparks burn the prairie fire.

I'm going to blow up.

One of the waiters saw me and made a gesture of dispersion to me, his expression disgusted.

I realized that my drooling was wetting the window, or rather, I was licking it.

The waiter opened his mouth and shouted, "Get out!" ”

I kicked the whole glass window to pieces, and I went to the special guardian smile! Lao Tzu is now and thirsty!

The whole crowd screamed, and at a large table was a fellow of our Rangers, a seemingly wealthy fellow, and some men and women dressed in knightly academy costumes.

Miss Leila Walker somehow got mixed in, probably because she was invited by the way when she returned, she was the kind of woman who never let go of any socialization or dinner.

When the officers saw me, they were in awe and shouted, "Is it the Duke?" ”

Leila shouted, "My lord? Is your business settled? ”

I was hungry, so I rushed forward and made a whirlwind sweep of the beef and mutton on the table, grabbed the wine glass and poured it into my stomach. The people on the other side of the dungeon were dumbfounded, and one of them turned pale.

I suddenly remembered what the cremation said - these meals were probably poisonous!

Fortunately, I'm not afraid of any poison, because I'm a mutant who grew up drinking the blood of poisonous snakes.

The officer who had just eaten the beef began to vomit in astonishment, and I looked at him and continued to eat the meat, and by the time I had finished eating, he was probably no longer alive.

The man who looked like a wealthy merchant shouted, "Ah, there seems to be a problem with the quality of the meat in this restaurant." ”

I burped, nodded and said, "Looks like paraquat is running out." ”