"This ...... Is that what the world looks like?" Camilla seemed to realize something.

"That's right, if you roll up the floor, it's a map of the world. Roland put down his pen and looked at his feet. I don't know if it's a coincidence, in history, a fleet set off from the Spanish port of Barros, and after 70 days and nights of sailing, finally arrived in the New World of America, thus rewriting the map of the world. Now, in the same way, Joan has found out for the first time what the world is like.

Although the original intentions of the two are different, these discoveries are real - history will not only remember Joan's name, but the expedition will probably become worthy of its name from now on because of her "circumnavigation of the world".

But that's all in the big picture.

For Roland, being able to accurately locate the Bottomless Realm and the Heavenly Sea Realm is undoubtedly the most important thing at present.

Especially the former.

Joan's discovery confirms that the reality of consciousness is not as far away as it seems, which is obviously good news. At the very least, the new bomber scheme and the Skyfire modification had a clear purpose in designing performance parameters.

Of course, the Heavenly Sea Realm located above the ocean is a bit beyond the reach of the whip, fortunately they are fighting with the devil, even if they head east, the first to land is the west bank of the Dawn Realm, which is still far from the fertile plain.

"Then there is only one last question left," Nightingale snorted softly, "and who is the woman that Joan met on the lonely island? There is no sign of human settlement there, and if it is really from the gods, there is no reason to help her, right?"

Roland was silent for a moment, "Actually, that's probably the worst problem. ”

"Why?" Camilla wondered.

"Theoretically, if the battle of the Divine Will is won or lost, and it is indeed going to be destroyed in the end, then the gods are our enemies. "But the watchmen do not show the hostility they deserve, either because their ideas of good and evil are very different from ours," he said, "or they are ...... It's that they don't take us seriously at all. This kind of care is probably the same as when we usually bandage an injured bird. ”

The two witches looked at each other and froze in place for a moment.

But then comes a chill that penetrates deep into the soles of your feet.

Everyone understands that when flocks of birds steal the ears of grain, humans will not hesitate to kill them, but no one will regard the birds as real enemies, and occasionally snatch a chick or two from the cat's paws. The latter is not good or evil, but is just a matter of personal preference.

The battle of divine will has lasted round after round, and I don't know how many races have been destroyed under the witness of the watchers, and the gods will not hesitate to live or die in civilization, and the fact that they saved Joan does not mean that humans belong to a special category.

"This ...... It's terrible. Camilla Daree muttered.

"I hope my guess is wrong," Roland sighed, "but since I want to stop the battle of divine will, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape the gods in the end." ”

"That's the price. 」

"Stop your foolishness, you don't know what you're doing!"

"—All things will return to nothingness, and thousands of years of accumulation will be destroyed. 」

"You can't afford such a crime—"

Every sentence echoes in my ears, like a microcosm of time.

It had paid such a price for the war of divine will to continue to this day, how could it be so easy to stop?

Whether it's reality or dreams, this struggle is inevitable.

......

Wolf's Heart Kingdom, Sunken Pond Bay Pier.

Once overrun by the devil, the once densely populated residential area is now left with wreckage. But with the First Army gradually becoming fully armed, and the enemy being caught off guard by the truck-and-artillery attack, the Devil was forced to withdraw from the port city in just one month.

This is evidenced by the shattered stone towers in the square, which were bombarded by the fortresses - they drove humans to bring in neatly cut obsidian pieces from the north, and then piled up towers by lowly devils who did not need red mist, until they joined the towers of other cities, forming a daunting area of fog. However, this plan has not yet been realized, and the half-built fog storage tower has fallen apart under the roar of artillery fire.

As humanity begins to fight back, the Devil's grip on the Territory is declining at a visible rate, and the fugitives who had been extinct for some time are showing signs of recovery. Although the city was dead, the docks were busy again, and even though the devil destroyed most of the roads and trestles before retreating, the engineering team still built a temporary walkway for traffic within a week.

This is undoubtedly a lucky thing for those who have managed to escape from the Red Mist Zone, but not everyone who has fled south thinks so.

"Damn, the rumors are true. Looking at the checkpoints set up on the road, Negan Murray said hatefully, "I wanted the devil to deal with this group of difficult Grey Castle people, but I didn't expect them to be unreliable. ”

"There are monsters on both sides, only one is more ferocious. Talos Murray replied with a blank face—half of his cheeks hidden under his turban, and several scars spilling out of the shadows like earthworms entrenched under his skin. "But without the support of the nobles, sooner or later the Wimbledons will lose everything they have, and we don't have to worry about it. Speaking of this, he looked at the crowd in line, and there was a hint of cruelty in his tone, "There are enough guys we have to deal with......"

"That's right," Negan excitedly said, "Anyone who takes refuge in Greycastle is our enemy, and we can't keep them from paying a price." ”

"But I'll have to endure it now," Talos pressed his shoulder, "and when the morning dawns, you can hunt however you want." ”

Although the devil never takes the initiative to mention his defeat, it is an indisputable fact that there are fewer and fewer monsters stationed in the city of Eternal Winter, and compared to the ignorant commoners, the nobles can always do it if they want to find out the news from the front. After learning that the devil from hell was also defeated by the Grey Castle people, the aura of panic had already spread among the noble circles.

Compared with those high-ranking nobles with big families, Talos, as a knight, is not so burdened, he is not willing to die for this group of ugly aliens, and it is impossible for him to take refuge in the Gray Keep, which has a one-shot vengeance. Since there is no way out of staying in Eternal Winter, it is wise to go south as soon as possible to the territory that the Grey Castle people have not yet controlled.

Of course, hunting fugitives can be done anywhere. He still has plenty of time to get revenge, or rather...... Pleasure. Before he knew it, he had come to love the feeling of being in charge, and it was hard to help himself as he listened to the refugees begging for mercy, rolling, and wailing under the hooves of horses.

Every time I bathed in warm blood, even the old wounds on my face that were faintly painful faded a lot, as if in response to this sacrifice.

It is no longer possible to revive the family, so it is better to enjoy the hard-won pleasure.

And there's nothing more to look forward to.

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