Chapter 72, everyone is terrified
Chapter 72、Everyone is thrilling that something didn't update last night.,I'm sorry.,Update 10,000 words today)
Since ancient times, the obedience of the weak to the strong has been an ironclad rule of the civilized world. If any new force that has risen to the top of the ranks is to prove that they are strong enough, then the most intuitive way is to throw a fist to defeat some other recognized powerhouse.
As a result, Emperor Sochar, who originally had the strongest army in the Falmatt continent, was defeated and killed and annihilated by his own army, proving that the visitors from the other world are incomparable and invincible, at least in the human civilization of this world.
Then, when Emperor Sochar was defeated and died, and the bad news that more than 300,000 troops were wiped out overnight spread, the first reaction of the indigenous forces in the entire Farmatt continent was unbelievable, and after being confirmed, they were instantly terrified.
And the exiled nobles of the empire, who originally relied on the refuge and refuge of the aliens in the Arnous Hills, but have never been able to correct their mentality, now have to forcibly suppress the arrogance and arrogance in their bones in the face of this cruel status quo of the collapse of the sky, and extremely reluctantly lower their posture, and begin to sit down with the humble attitude of the weaker side to discuss the issue of begging for military assistance with Mayor Wang Meiling.
After a "fruitful" communication and exchange, interspersed with two or three military exercises and target tests of the Chengguan Brigade to show off their strength, in addition to "organizing a visit" to the skull tower built by the headhunter bunny girls on the ruins of Itarika City with the heads of imperial soldiers, this thing is the favorite of Timur the lame, who was the most famous steppe conqueror after Genghis Khan, slaughtered ninety percent of the population of Syria, destroyed Ottoman Turkey, and prepared to conquer the Ming Empire before his death. Wherever Timur's army passed, all the cities were slaughtered and killed without consultation, and the head had to be built into a skull tower to show martial arts). Three weeks after the defeat of Emperor Sochar, the two sides finally reached a preliminary agreement on a cooperation agreement, which was roughly as follows:
First, the exiled opposition imperial nobles were allowed to set up an imperial government-in-exile in the Arnus hills, and Princess Pinna was enthroned as empress;
Second, the Chinese municipality of Arnoos had the obligation to assist Empress Pinna in defeating the remnants of Soshar and returning to the imperial capital, Ulabianca;
Third, the military obligations of the Chinese side, which ended after assisting the Empress to return to the imperial capital, were not responsible for suppressing rebellions in the rest of the empire;
Fourth, as a reward, Empress Pinna divided more than 100,000 square kilometers of land near the Arnous hills, as well as the Count of Vermar, centered on the city of Itarica, into a Chinese concession, which was managed and ruled by the Arnous Municipal Government, and the imperial government was not allowed to intervene or interfere;
Fifth, the population within the empire, especially the orcs, dwarves, elves and other sub-human races, was allowed to move freely to the Arnous Concession;
Sixth, to allow the Chinese expeditions to move freely within the empire, and to allow the expeditions to have self-defense arms, taking into account the chaotic situation at home;
Seventh, the empire could trade weapons and grain with the Chinese side with books, souvenirs, works of art, and other items;
Eighth, the empire and China achieved free trade and provided China with unilateral most-favored-nation status;
Ninth, Chinese diplomats could open embassies at the premises of the central government of the empire;
Tenth, the imperial government recognized the validity of Chinese passports, and the Chinese enjoyed extraterritorial jurisdiction within the empire;
There are about seventy or eighty clauses left, in short, the contents of the unequal treaties that can be imagined and considered "civilized" are all detained to the empire, and the imperial side is actually not very disadvantaged, because of the life of the "door", the seemingly arrogant Chinese can actually only stay on this continent for a few years, and there is no possibility of further in-depth aggression, but the empire can obtain many technologies and wisdom that would have taken centuries to figure out through cross-dimensional civilization exchanges, It is even possible to achieve a leapfrog upgrade of the whole society.
Although the land that was set aside as a concession was vast, except for the territory of the Earl of Fomar, it was basically uninhabited mountains, Gobi and grasslands, which can be roughly compared to the uninhabited area of Hoh Xil in Qinghai, China. And even the county of Vermar has long been shattered into ruins in the war, and under normal circumstances, it has not been able to recover without more than ten years of recuperation. Therefore, for an empire with a large family, a large family, a sparse population and a surplus of land, temporarily ceding such a piece of land is not an unacceptable thing in addition to losing face.
In fact, Princess Pinna and some of the noble elders may still have the idea of easily taking over the city of Arnous after the "gate" disappears.
On the other hand, the cooperation agreement with the empire has not yet been fully negotiated and finalized, and the envoys of the Elbe domain and several autonomous city-states in the south have already rushed to the Arnous hills, and carried rich gifts, groveling to the mayor of Wang Meiling, and currying favor with Australia, lest they anger this group of fierce super Mengren on the Falmatt continent, the empire is a majestic country on the top of the mountain, and the arrogant imperial nobles have long been accustomed to looking at people with their nostrils. even shows all kinds of untimely tsundere; And other small countries have been lying in the mud pit, perennial by the empire all kinds of inhumane blackmail and violent beatings, pondering how to please the strong has become the instinct of survival, now seeing the other world people so powerful, naturally hurry to the five bodies to the ground and fall to the ground in the form of flat sand, quickly kneeling and licking the other world people without discussion. For them, the strong arrival of the Chinese did not cause them to suffer any direct loss of interests, at most it required them to dedicate their previous deference and filial piety to the empire to the Chinese. Especially after learning that the Chinese side will not extort money directly from them, it feels like it has been earned.
In particular, the king of the Kingdom of Elbe, after his proud army of 30,000 was instantly destroyed by a rocket bombardment, the hapless Duran had just fled back to his capital after crossing hundreds of kilometers of reckless wilderness half-dead, so he couldn't wait to send an envoy with a generous gift, and a hostage who came to bend his knees to the aliens in the Arnous hills to sue for peace, lest he would be afraid that if he was one step too late, he would be worried about the loss of his country.
Since King Duran is so up-to-earth and acquainted, the relevant departments naturally don't care about themselves The chicken in the "Killing Chickens and Monkeys" operation has already been played by Emperor Sochar, so there is no need to use the star of "Duran" again. Mayor Wang Meiling accepted their gifts with a smile and agreed to make peace with them, but at the same time unceremoniously forced them to sign a bunch of unequal treaties: the specific content refers to the Japan-US goodwill treaty in the "Black Ship Founding Incident" at the end of the Edo period, and in addition to not asking them to pay reparations, in fact, these neighboring small countries have been treated as semi-colonies. In addition, the relevant authorities also asked the Elbe Kingdom to open the Shulz Forest in the north of the country to the Chinese scientific expedition team for the study of the forest resources and dark elves in the area, and the representatives of the Elbe Kingdom also easily agreed that the ancient kingdom did not have such a strong control over the land within the country, and there were unruly separatist forces in many wilderness mountains. For example, the Shulz Forest is the territory of the dark elves, and the Elbe Kingdom can't really rule them at all.
Therefore, in the eyes of the people of the Elbe Kingdom, if they use the otherworldly army to kill people with knives and kill those dark elves, it may be a good thing!
In addition, although the army of Emperor Sochar was destroyed in the city of Itarica, more than a hundred kilometers away from the Arnous hills, before it was destroyed, this army had already eaten up and scraped everything along the way like locusts, leaving only a group of destitute refugees who had lost everything to be robbed of their food, their houses burned, their women taken captive, and their possessions gone. So he had to leave his hometown and embark on the road of escaping.
As a result, in just one month, the number of indigenous refugees in Arnous City swelled to 80,000, which is already a large number on the continent of Falmat, and more than 95% of them are sub-human races, because they have always been the untouchables in the empire, as well as the target of discrimination and persecution, so before the arrival of Sochar's army, those beast-eared girls and dwarves fled to the barren mountains and mountains to escape the inevitable military disaster. On the contrary, the pure-blooded humans in the territory of Earl Vermar, because they still had certain illusions about the imperial army, did not leave their belongings and flee in the first place, so they were directly killed, burned and robbed by the brutal army that lacked supplies).
However, for the relevant departments that have established an interracial gene bank in Zhilin, this situation may be more in line with their wishes, and maybe cat-eared mothers, angel mothers, winged people), canine-eared girls, dwarves, werewolves, etc., but they are much rarer than ordinary white people everywhere.
Well, a revolt movement against the aggressor? In Falmat, where nationalist ideas have not yet emerged, such a thing simply does not exist. After all, this land has been at war for too long. Nations rose and fell rapidly, every land was contested by you, and rulers had a habit of migrating people to fill their borders. As a result, a person is likely to have to change his nationality several times in his life, and he will not be able to cultivate any patriotic spirit at all.
For the vast majority of ordinary people in the Falmatt continent, the war launched by the ruler has nothing to do with them⊥ even if the country is defeated and destroyed, it is just a change of ruler on their heads, and the life of the common people is still as bleak as ever, as long as the land they live in has not become a battlefield, and their families have not become soldiers and have been driven into battle, then the people in the market generally do not care about the country's movements at all.
What's more, the Chinese from the other world retreated back to the Arnus Hills after the battle, and did not have any intention of confronting them, so why should they rebel against a terrifying and powerful existence? That's not how to find death!
At the same time, when Wang Qiu's Chengguan Brigade piloting the battleship spread horror and terror to the entire Falmatt continent in the form of death and destruction, some Hong Kong citizens on the other side of the "door" also felt the horror and horror from another world
Hong Kong, all-access express company
Yang Yunfei, a courier who had just been slapped by the landlord's aunt for arrears of rent, was pedaling a creaky, dilapidated bicycle, with a red slap print on his face, rushing to the company he hadn't been to for a long time.
The reason why he defaults on rent is not because he is lazy and extravagant, but because the people of Hong Kong are really miserable at the moment. In recent months, Hong Kong has been in a state of military control, with unemployment so high that local officials can go crazy.
Affected by the South China Sea crisis, all kinds of terrifying rumors about "a world war is about to break out between China and the United States, and the earth is about to usher in a nuclear winter", which is even more noisy in the market, so that the bosses of all sizes generally have no intention of continuing to operate. Some people went to remote villages far from the metropolis, dug holes in the ground to build shelters, and hoarded canned food and compressed biscuits, which inadvertently greatly increased the market hoe volume of reinforced concrete and canned food. As a result, various companies and stores in the urban area of Hong Kong have closed down and gone bankrupt, and the operators have absconded with money⊥ even if they have not gone bankrupt, they have also generally laid off a large number of employees to survive this difficult year.
Compared with those office workers who have become unemployed and cannot receive benefits, Yang Yunfei, a courier, is already very lucky, at least he has not been kicked out of the company, but can continue to take one-third of his pitiful salary, go home for a "long vacation" and be unemployed, this "mandatory vacation" is still very difficult to endure, how uncomfortable it feels to be empty, everyone must know it in their hearts.
During this period, Yang Yunfei also tried to work part-time to make extra money, but unfortunately the scene in the Hong Kong market today is comparable to the United States during the Great Depression in 1929, with pitiful job opportunities.
Yang Yunfei, who was helpless, could only cut back on food and clothing, but one-third of his salary was really not enough to spend. What is even more desperate is that during the period of military control, the prices of various consumer goods of daily life continued to rise rapidly, which made the pressure on the lives of the people of Hong Kong rise day by day.
So, when a phone call informing him to return to normal work suddenly came, Yang Yunfei, who had used up all his savings and was hungry for two meals, immediately quickly forgot the countless curses he had had against the company and his boss, and ran back to the courier company to work.
However, what he never expected was that on the first day of returning to work, he would usher in a batch of strange express goods.
"A shipment from a confidential address containing teaching equipment and a destination of the Faculty of Medicine of the University of Hong Kong?"
First looked down at the courier order, and then looked up at the huge military green refrigerated truck, the courier Yang Yunfei suddenly couldn't help but have an eerie feeling, "What kind of teaching equipment is this, it actually needs to be transported by military refrigerated trucks!" ”
"There are some things that you don't need to ask more, anyway, you just need to go up and see it clearly"
The senior master of the courier who worked with him replied angrily, and while opening the electronic lock on the rear door of the refrigerated truck container, he reached out and handed over a thick mask, "Come, put this on, otherwise the smell will be very uncomfortable for a while!" ”
The next moment, the rear door of the refrigerated truck container was slowly opened, and a cold air like a white mist flowed. And the terrifying situation that appeared in front of him made Yang Yunfei's throat involuntarily let out a "vomit", and a spicy sour breath rushed straight to his nostrils, almost throwing it out.
There was no way, he never thought that the scene in the car that greeted his eyes at this moment was actually so impactful This batch of "goods" called "teaching equipment" was actually a frozen corpse with three human corpses in a body bag!
The three corpses were tightly wrapped in translucent body bags, and then tied and fixed on the shelves of light aluminum alloy, due to the low temperature in the freezer car, the surface of the body bag has been covered with a layer of hoarfrost, and only a silhouette can be dimly seen As for the strange smell that rushed to the nose, it was probably the so-called "corpse smell". But at least it doesn't have the more disgusting smell of rotting raw garbage.
"Storage, what are you doing? Get to work! Another middle-aged courier wearing a mask turned his head and said angrily, "You go to the car, and we'll pick it up below." Hurry up! Go up! If you don't hurry up, as soon as this cold air leaks out, the dead will stink! ”
"Really, this is bullying newcomers! Why don't you replace me with me below, and you old things go to the car to move the corpses? ”
In desperation, Yang Yunfei had to endure the feeling of nausea and fear, muttered quietly in his mouth, and stepped into the container. Then he struggled to lift a body bag and slowly move it to the door of the container Unfortunately, because the ice under his feet was too slippery, he was only halfway there, and he stumbled and slipped in the carriage, and the body bag in his hand also flew out, smashed over a courier below, and scattered directly to the ground!
"What the hell! Sorry for the vomit b, I can't help it! I'll go out first! ”
When they saw the head of the frozen corpse poking out of the thin body bag, revealing the dead gray skin of the deceased and the lifeless dead fish eyes, the three middle-aged and elderly couriers who were already a little trembling immediately couldn't hold on any longer, and ran out one by one with their faces covered their mouths, and vomited outside the garage. Although Yang Yunfei was also pale and trembling, he still insisted on transferring the three corpses to the wedge car on a stretcher, and then drove the car on the road for more than a long time before he pulled the dead bodies that had not yet thawed to the Faculty of Medicine of the University of Hong Kong and handed them over to a few professors and graduate students with bright eyes.
Next, after Yang Yunfei, who was sweating profusely, drove back to the express company in a wedge car, he unsurprisingly received warm praise from the manager.
"Oh, I said, you're a good drinker. Be bold and careful, even the work of carrying the dead can be done, the face does not change, the heart does not beat, D is like those scrap wood, as soon as I see the corpse, I vomit and my feet are soft, and the bonus for you this month will be added by two percent!! ”
"Hey, hey, where, manager, if you say that, people will be embarrassed."
"So, I have an even more difficult task for you!" The manager patted Yang Yunfei on the shoulder and said with a serious face, "I just received another courier task to transport thirty-six corpses to Guangzhou by a big truck. But the problem is that no driver is willing to take this job, and it seems that only you, who is stupid and bold, is the most suitable, so I decided to let the capable person work harder."
"God, help!" Hearing this, Yang Yunfei, who was actually also timid, suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, and he couldn't help but wail.
To the north of the ruins of the city of Itarica, at the western foot of the Romanian mountains
Although the war started by Emperor Sochar against the otherworldly people on the hills of Arnous had ended with his death and the collapse of his army of 300,000, the resulting military disaster continued to rage in the land.
Even under the carpet bombardment of the battleships, it was inevitable that many of the routs would escape from the battlefield, or slaughterhouse, of Itarica. And the hundreds of rookie city managers and rabbit-eared girls who are chasing are obviously impossible to wipe out hundreds of thousands of deserters.
As a result, thousands of Imperial soldiers fled the slaughterhouses of Itarica, and with no one to give orders and no longer provided with rations and salaries, they naturally became bandits with knives and guns in their hands, relying on robberies to survive.
In the face of the blade of the rout, the common people naturally complained bitterly, and even were killed all over the field, but they could not find anyone to preside over the ruling order of the fair empire over this land, which had long since collapsed and collapsed in the civil strife and war. And Wang Qiu's urban management brigade obviously did not plan to clean up the bandits for the empire for free, but watched coldly, and hung up on his own business: rights and obligations are reciprocal, this is an eternal and unchanging wise saying. Since the subjects of these empires had never paid taxes to the Chinese, what obligation did Wang Qiu have to protect them?
Well, although Marvel movies once used the mouth of Spider-Man to say "the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility", which seems to be a very high-end and high-grade and high-grade love without borders. But in fact, this sentence is incomplete, and the full version should be "the greater the power, the higher the status, the greater the power, and then the greater the responsibility". If the middle link is missing, then it is purely a pot of chicken soup for the soul that fools the people of Xing at the bottom and works for the powerful for free, so this pot of chicken soup is now so moldy that it basically can't be poured into anyone.
At this moment, another remote mountain village was sacked by the imperial rout, and with the help of the cover of twilight, dozens of sloppy rout soldiers broke into the village, and then there were screams that tore the peace of the small mountain village, and then fell silent in the screams. These out-of-control soldiers are even more brutal than real bandits. Most of the bandits will kill the villagers in order to keep the water flowing, so as not to find the prey and starve to death in the end, but the soldiers who lack the experience of robbery only know that the cuckoo vents its violence. In a very short period of time, more than eighty percent of the village's inhabitants were killed, and only a few women were left in the barn, crying red in a pool of blood, praying that someone would come to the rescue.
Then they lit a fire in the small square at the entrance of the village, roasted the chickens and pigs they had just snatched from the village, and took out the bad wine from the cellar, and feasted and drank in the fields. After they had eaten and drunk enough, the defeated soldiers, who had turned into bandits, dragged out the young women who had been taken captive from the village by the pleasure of drinking, and next to the bodies of their husbands and fathers, staged the routine entertainment after the robbery, tore off their clothes in public, took off their pants in the firelight, and took turns to violate them, venting their beastly nature that had been held back for a long time.
"I can't imagine that in such a small village, I can grab so many belongings, and it's not bad to have women."
The leader of the rout, a centurion of the Empire's Third Legion, was content to refasten his belt and staggered out of the barn, behind whom he could hear the cries of women, the man's laughter, and the chatter of some hapless ghost.
The centurion couldn't help grinning at this, he knew that it was because he had just tried too hard and didn't want to kill the most beautiful girl in the village under his crotch, so his subordinates who had finally taken their turn were a little dissatisfied that no one liked to play with corpses in the case of ulcers.
However, the excitement of plundering and killing had already distorted his mentality, so he did not regret it in the slightest, but whistled happily, and at the same time walked to the fire at the entrance of the village, ready to drink a few more sip of bad wine, eat some barbecue, and replenish the physical strength that had just been consumed on the woman.
However, just as he walked to the fire, a wind suddenly came from behind, so fast that he couldn't react at all.
The next moment, the centurion's head rolled off his neck with a "bone". Then they rolled on the ground and finally stopped in the bonfire, and the bandits, who were still eating meat and drinking wine by the fire, emitted the smell of being burned, were stunned for a moment, and then they saw the figure of a petite girl, coming out of the darkness and showing herself generously in the firelight.
This is a very distinctive girl, if you are seen by modern earthlings, the first thing you will think of is the "Gothic Lori" black lace dress, transparent white scissors, jet-black hair, black clothing, and bottomless abyss-like black pupils.
However, in the hands of this gothic Lori, who is a delicate slender, she holds a huge and heavy long-handled axe spear, and with her slender arms like willow branches and delicate fingers like white jade, she can actually wield such a heavy killing weapon, which can be described as an existence beyond common sense.
But this long-handled axe was not some ceremonial ornament, but a real murderous thing, and several soldiers who pounced on it with a short girl in a black dress quickly proved it with their deaths. With a crisp sound of sharp blades, the soldiers next to the campfire were either beheaded off or disemboweled. The rest of the soldiers turned and fled, but they were overtaken by the girl one by one with an astonishing speed far beyond the fierce horse, and then suffered the same fate. Some of the soldiers she had disemboweled with her long-handled axe were not dead yet, but no matter how hard they tried to cover their torn abdomen, their intestines and blood were still flowing all over the ground, and the temperature of their bodies was gradually carried away by the evening breeze, gradually becoming cold⊥ like the villagers they had just killed before, becoming a pile of soulless flesh.
Standing in the middle of the tired corpse box, the girl in the black dress put the heavy axe and gun on her shoulder, and exhaled a breath of "sigh", although her expression was very cute, but with the stumps and broken flesh around her, it made the other group of routs who had just run out of the barn hear the sound for a while, and they trembled all over.
"Uncles of the Kuskuskus Empire, thank you tonight." > face these routs who rushed out of the barn with their pants on, the girl smiled politely and grabbed the hem of her skirt and saluted gracefully. Judging from her graceful posture and noble demeanor, she seems to be a very cultured girl. But at the same time, there was a strange smile on her face, but there was no trace of a smile in her eyes. The black pupils steel out of the infinite darkness, like the nothingness of the abyss.
"Thank you for the life-giving alms. Thanksgiving on behalf of the Lord God. God is pleased with your hospitality, saying that you want to enjoy your uncles. ”
"W-W, who the hell is this guy?" A shirtless soldier with his outer pants asked, trembling.
"Me?" She smiled cutely, "I'm Lori. McChulie. O apostle of Omorrah, the god of death and judgment. ”
"Is the Apostle of Omorrah the Grim Reaper Lori?" One of the officers seemed to remember something, and screamed miserably.
"Ann, do you know my name? Congratulations, you're right. ”
In front of the girl who covered her mouth and sneered, the remnants of the rout were stunned for a moment, and then scattered in a hurry, desperately fleeing in fear of death.
It can't be helped, this is an apostle who serves Omorrah, the god of death and judgment, a reaper of souls, a sub-divine one who never grows old and never dies!
For the humans of this world, Lori can be described as an out-of-specification existence, no matter what weapon she kills, and the power given by the gods and the experience accumulated over the years allow her to harvest life easily among millions of male soldiers.
"No, no. In front of the cutest Lori, how can the uncles escape? ”
Lori grinned and jumped to her feet, gripping a huge weapon heavier than her body, like a ferocious carnivorous beast, swinging her blade at lightning speed, causing the heads of the routs to roll to the ground in the blink of an eye, and her snow-white scissors stained red by the splatters of blood.
"Oh, hehe, the gods said it. People will always die, and there is absolutely no way to escape from death. ”
As the axe and gun swung down again and again, a fountain of blood was raised, and each head rolled on the ground like a ball under the feet of a naughty child. A few routs who were fierce and vicious before were now hunted and slaughtered like weak lambs.
In the end, only a young man who looked very childish was left, stumbling in the night, and ran back to the barn where the woman was being held in a panic, and then was blocked by Lori, and there was no way to escape, so he had to kneel down and cry bitterly and beg for mercy.
"Spare your life! Lori Holy Majesty! I、I haven't killed anyone b It's true%! I was a postman who had been forcibly drafted into the Emperor's army only two months earlier, and before I could fight, I was blown apart by the terrible Otherworldly in Itarica. After that, I fled with my commander, not having a full meal and getting a good night's sleep along the way. When I first entered the village today, I fell into the mud puddle and ended up at the end, and I didn't have time to kill anyone. And the woman who caught it too, saying that I was a newcomer and had to wait for the last one, and I hadn't even touched a finger! ”
With her blade-cold gaze, the goddess Lori looked down at the young soldier who was crying and begging for mercy, watching his thighs get wet and spread around him, while prostrate on the ground, as if reaching out to pray, his face was full of tears and snot, and he begged Lori for mercy.
What a ridiculous statement! When you are a thug, you should look like a thug! What does it mean to be so dead-faced now?
Looking at his ugly appearance like a slug, Lori couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, with an expression of contempt and disgust on her face.
Omorrah, the god of death and judgment that Lori serves, is not a good god in the righteous camp, so in her opinion, killing people is not a sin, and there is no absolute good and evil in this world. Whether it's robbery or massacre, it's all commonplace.
However, since you have embarked on the path of killing, you should have the corresponding consciousness that the murderer will eventually die by the sword!
There is nothing wrong with robbers killing people and stealing goods, and there is no wrong thing with the government hanging thieves. If you can kill someone, someone else will kill you, that's it.
Therefore, since you have become a bandit, you should be like a bandit, kill people and goods, and then meet death happily.
If this young man can stand tall with Lori as a thief, then she will also show corresponding respect.
Of course, this does not prevent her from wielding an axe and gun and harvesting the lives of the other party, but what is the attitude of this coward now? Making excuses for your atrocities? Claiming to be innocent even though you have already committed a sin? This man who is not responsible, it is really hard!
Such an ugly soul with a stupid brain and an inferior personality can be said to have no value in existence.
Still, from his staccato and topsy-turvy words, Lori heard something that interested her.
Something related to her job as a sub-god to harvest and manage souls.
"Itarica City? Otherworldly? The Emperor's army was destroyed? No wonder I felt that there were so many souls over there before, and suddenly entered the underworld oh hehehe, 300,000 troops! It's so exciting that it's almost wet! ”
She muttered to herself, then thudched her heavy axe into the mud as she crouched down and glared at the rout.
"Tell me everything you see and hear in Itarica! There is no room for concealment! ”
Speaking of this, Lori smiled charmingly, "If you obediently say everything, I can spare your life!" ”
"Really, really? Holy Majesty? The young soldier, who had been frightened and incontinent just now, couldn't help but be ecstatic when he heard this.
"Less nonsense, talk fast! Don't rub it off, don't you? ”
Lori flicked her long-handled axe impatiently, making a deep mark on the ground between the young soldier's legs.
"Yes, yes, Yes, Your Majesty. I'll tell you everything I know," the young soldier shuddered and swallowed hard as he felt the cold wind pouring through the crack in his crotch, "At that time, the Emperor led us to the city of Itarica"
"Well, it's generally understood, the Great Flood of the Otherworlds caused by the previous emperor's indiscriminate opening of the 'door', the civil war in which the imperial royal family killed each other, the Otherworlders entrenched in the Arnus Hills, and finally the Otherworld's flying ships and fire magic seem to make sense."
After a few moments, Lori, who had listened to the soldier's account, whispered thoughtfully and stood up with her axe and gun in hand. The soldier looked at her nervously, "Your Majesty, according to the agreement, I have already told everything I know, you should let me go, right?" ”
"Ann! Of course no problem, little brother! I've decided to let you go, and I'm leaving! ”
Lori glanced back at him, a sweet smile blooming on her lips, "Because, it's up to them to entertain you next!" ”
They? The young soldier turned his head in astonishment, and then saw in horror that the women who had been confined in the barn had escaped at some point, and with a hideous face they picked up the weapons dropped by the dead soldiers, and vaguely surrounded themselves with full of anger!
The next moment, Lori, who was carrying a long-handled axe and gun, jumped and disappeared into the night with a laugh like a silver bell. The surviving women of the village rushed up to him, ignoring the young soldier's cries and begs for mercy, and slashed him with all their might, cutting him alive in the blink of an eye
Then, a few days later, on the outskirts of the intellectual capital of Lendle, Wang Qiu was horrified to find that he seemed to have met a troublesome person.
"That girl, you're an apostle of the subgod Omorrah, the god of death and judgment, right? I don't know what to learn? ”
Looking at the gothic loli holding a long-handled axe gun on the street in front of her, Wang Qiu, who was bruised on her forehead, sighed and said with a wry smile.
ps: I heard that it has been popular to play the public account recently, and Lao Lao Wang is considering whether to open a special public account to try it, and put some current political comments that are inconvenient to publish at the creation and starting point, such as the macro narrative about the US election, I wonder if readers are interested?
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