#106. Believers in Mammon

Lena didn't know what it was, and Heine didn't know either, but it was because of this that she was a little curious about the humanoid monsters that had broken free from the ropes and roared and rammed wildly within the barriers.

"What is this?"

“…… Demon! ”

The old city lord almost squeezed the word out of his teeth.

The flames of the sword burned the severed hand, and he stared at the people inside the barrier, a look of pain that was difficult to detect.

After adjusting his mood slightly, the old lord returned his sword to the guards and bowed to Lena. This can be regarded as greeting the leader and thanking her for her help.

"I am the lord of Faro, Misen Deran, thank you for your help......"

"It's just passing by and not helping, how to deal with these? Burn to death? ”

"Yes," the city lord nodded, looking inside the barrier, "these people who have fallen into the abyss and covet power are irretrievable, and the fact that they have lost their own eyes is the best proof of this, I have dealt with these demons all my life, and I know their state and weakness very well, so I can only burn to death." ”

Nodding thoughtfully, Lena suddenly coughed dryly.

Glancing at the guards around him, the old city lord was also on the way, and asked the guards to step back some distance, leaving room where they would not be heard if they spoke alone.

"Anyway, the person in the middle is your son, of course, I don't know if it's biological or illegal, I'm just a little curious that you're really willing to burn him to death?"

As soon as the words came out, the city lord of Delan suddenly changed color.

The old butler beside him was in front of him for the first time, and when the soldiers around him saw this, they also drew their swords and made a fighting posture with the old butler.

Waving his hand to signal them to retreat, the Lord of Delan regained his composure and asked, "How do you know, it's an illegitimate child." ”

"The outline of your ears and the dark green eyes of the same color are all genetic......

Taking advantage of Lena Kop's time, Heine elbowed Calitan.

"Does the Wizard still study genetics? It feels so hard. ”

Quietly moving away from Heine's touch, Calitan shook his head to deny Heine's speculation.

"No, it has nothing to do with the sorcerer's knowledge, it's the leader's own personal goods - the hell knows what mess she has stuffed into her head, and even Yinyao's aerodynamics and rotor architecture problems were all solved by her, how nice you said it would be to have some elven magic and practical spells in those spaces."

It is not difficult to see from Calitan's complaining tone that Lena is a casual player to the extreme, otherwise she would not have caused such a big resentment.

After explaining how he guessed the relationship between the two, the Lord of Delan lowered his wariness of Lena a little.

"Burn it, he...... It's hopeless. ”

After making this decision, his figure became a little more rickety, and the vicissitudes of life and loneliness made Lena think of the word empty nester.

After repeatedly checking whether it was burned or not, it was not until the old man was ready to do it herself, that Lena took a step back and let the old man personally finish off his illegitimate child.

"You said that you planned to let the family deal with it themselves from the beginning, so why are you talking so much nonsense!"

This is the number of times Calitan knocked on Lena's head.

The thing that was knocked out of this is quite reasonable: "This is called respect, okay!" It's like you, you don't know how to respect me, love me, ...... young."

Calytan ignored her at the time.

Neuropathy!

The barricade was only one-way, and there was no hindrance from throwing anything inside from the outside, and the soldiers were instructed to apply cotton oil to the dry wood, light it, and throw it directly into the barrier.

The fire burned violently, and in the light of the fire that illuminated the courtyard, the figures that gradually turned to ashes and died exuded a chilling malice to the surrounding areas.

It was full of madness, destruction, and chaos, and these soldiers were so determined by their convictions and barriers that they were almost disturbed by this malice.

Looking at the burning fire, Lena said softly, "I'm sorry this happened, we'll bother you tomorrow." ”

"No, I won't be able to sleep if this happens," the city lord of Delan sighed, and then motioned to the old butler to prepare refreshments, "You also want to know what the 'demons' and these people believe in, come on, come into the house and say, it can be regarded as a kind heart to accompany my old bones." ”

"Okay, but I'd suggest you'd better get dinner, we haven't eaten yet."

With the guidance of the city lord of Delan, the three of them came to his "mansion", which was no different from the appearance of the people outside, and the decoration of his big house was very simple, and it was not at all obvious that he was the mansion of a city lord who was in charge of a city.

It's hard to imagine why the city lord of Faro City, who actually has a lot of income, would be so poor.

Directly brought the three of them to the dining room, and when everyone was seated, the old city lord let out a self-deprecating sigh.

"I'm relatively humble here, I hope the three of you don't care."

"I think it's nice, at least there's a roof and a bed."

This sentence alone can tell how poor Lena was when she traveled alone.

"Let's get straight to the point," the old city lord shook his head and smiled, then changed to a serious expression, "These monsters I call demons are a group of believers who believe in demon gods, and they claim to be Mammon's agents in the human world, active in the territory of the Cadiz Federation. Their disgusting appearance was influenced by the power of Mammon, and these demons had always believed that Mammon would come to this world again, and the power that it had escaped and could be borrowed from them was the root of their belief in it......"

"Mammon? The true demon god who was sealed by the dismemberment block? Lena asked casually.

"Yes, it's the demon god," Lina's expression almost made the old city lord not hold back from seriousness, "The reason why I live such a simple life is also because I spent all my funds on the eradication of the 'Mammon Holy Cult' in the Cadiz Federation on the premise of maintaining people's livelihood...... Hmph, bullshit Holy Cult, a bunch of power-hungry fools! ”

Even if there is no premise that he has been fighting against the disciples of Mammon all his life, just the death of his own bloodline under the canon of this holy religion is enough to make this city lord so angry, not to mention that it is now a combination of "double materials".

At this time, the hot meal was served, and the old city lord stopped talking about the matter for the time being, but turned to ask Lena and the others about their intentions, and to confirm whether Heine was the red-haired hero who caused the least damage to the city in the midst of the beast tide.

"Ah...... Well, hey, hey, hey......"

Heine scratched his head embarrassedly, and then tried to make himself look humble.

"That's right, it's me!"

Lina Calitan: "......"