"Nope." Wang Luo replied. "If possible, I'd like to save them."

"Why?" Pluto asked.

"The ignorant can casually shout 'uphold justice' or something. It's easy because they're ignorant and stupid and don't know what they're shouting. ”

"After persevering for a short time, when you see a little darkness or encounter something unpleasant, you immediately give up justice --- immediately go to the opposite."

"That's the standard weakling. They themselves are simple-minded, and they want the world to be simple--- they want the world to be as they envisioned. If not, then it's better for the world to change so that you can adapt to them. ”

"And good people can understand the complexity of the world and people. After seeing all the darkness, ugliness, filth.... After all the negative forces, they can recognize these and not take them seriously. Continue to persevere, love the world, love life, love people themselves. ”

"Love people themselves...."

Pluto repeated the phrase and sighed.

"In other words, do you think that after becoming skeletons, these people who want to change back to their original ways are still people? Worth being saved? ”

"Of course." Wang Luo said. "They still think they're human and want to be restored, so why shouldn't I think they're human?"

"People will help themselves, and God will help them." All those who want to be free from the predicament and make unremitting efforts to achieve it themselves deserve respect, help, and salvation. If I can, why shouldn't I help them? ”

"In this way....", the danger in Pluto's tone disappeared after hearing this statement. After a few moments, it made its final conclusion.

"yes, that's the kind of person you are."

"It's not the same way we envisioned it. But, perhaps, you can really solve the gods on our heads. ”

"You deserve respect, you deserve help, you deserve to be saved. That way, there's no reason why I shouldn't help you. ”

"But, although I want to help you, I can only do my best like you--- Because, this magic called 'fair trade' can theoretically cure your anomalies and restore you to your original state, but its actual effect is difficult to grasp. ”

"Because, the location is here, and you're in a mixture of several strange new spells, and it's been so long.... God knows if something will go wrong. ”

"If there was another way, I wouldn't use it. But now I can't do anything else... Hopefully it will work, and hopefully it will lift the problem on you. May your plans succeed too, the prophecy fulfilled, and we emerge from the current curse. ”

"In the end, hopefully at that moment, when everything is free, we can become friends. You can talk about things a little more relaxed in a more comfortable place than here. ”

When he had said that, he let out another long sigh. After that, a white light lit up from the darkness.

Next to the light, you can see Pluto's figure. And this white light came out of his hand. In the distance, a woman could be seen standing there, as if she was sobbing. In her hands, she was tightly pinching the corner of a skeleton in front of her.

A moment later, the white light from Pluto's hand flew out and shot at the skeleton's body. After that, the surroundings fell into darkness again.

"A ray of light in the darkness." After doing so, Pluto sighed. "How weak? How small? ”

After that, he repeated what he had said before.

"You weren't turned into a skeleton because of the gods. Normally, it should save you. But if you're unlucky, I can't guarantee what will happen. As you said before, you are not afraid of death. So, if something goes bad, don't blame me. ”

Yuan Sen looked at the scene in front of him and sighed.

Undoubtedly, cured. Otherwise, how could I be in so much trouble?

However, I really didn't expect it to be like this.

This Mr. Wang Luo, as the person named Pluto in front of him commented. It deserves respect, it deserves help, it deserves to be saved.

Whoever dares to take the space itself as a challenge--- no, not only a challenge, but even an object of play and play, is remarkable.

Yuan Sen didn't dare, he didn't even think about it.

Again, solidify, then fade.

"Gather information, step 24, begin."

A vast crowd of soldiers, brandishing their weapons and shouting, rushed up the stairs, Duke Lucier at the front of them.

High up, the gray-robed mages chanted words in their mouths, and a burst of black light emitted from their bodies. After that, the staircase under the soldiers' feet 'rattle' and collapsed half on the right side.

Many skeleton soldiers fell. Some of the people next to them reached out to pull them. But the duke's voice then rang out.

"Forward!"

So, the soldiers who had not yet fallen left their companions alone and continued to rush upward. The soldiers in the rear also bypassed the collapsed place and continued to rush upwards from where they could.

"Joey...", some gray-robed mages whispered to Joey from above.

"Go on." Joey's voice remained firm. After that, it shouted loudly. "Keep casting!"

After shouting, it raised its staff. This time, a purple glow appeared on the staff.

After that, the gray-robed mages beside it also raised their staffs together. Purple light flashed across the staff, converging on the tip of Joey's staff.

Seeing this, a blue light also appeared on the Duke of Lucier below--- it was still the same spell that neutralized the oil and flames released by Joey.

However, Joey didn't cast the spell right away. At the tip of its staff, the purple light grew brighter and larger.

Seeing this, the duke, who rushed to the front, also became brighter with blue light on his body. After that, he drew his sword from his waist --- threw it at Joey's location.

This sword also has a blue glow on it. Several gray-robed mages on the side, seeing that the long sword was thrown, raised the staff in their hands and formed a gray shield in front of the mages.

A moment later, the sword passed through their shield, making a strange arc and slashing into the chest of the mage who had been molded into the shield.

The mage screamed. After that, an intense blue glow flashed on its body.

"Rogers!" On the side, a gray-robed mage shouted. Immediately, three or four gray-robed mages raised their staffs in unison, and yellow light appeared from them, shooting at the fallen mage.

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