"Holy Maiden!" a girl beside Areli who was obviously dressed as a Jianzhou slave also shouted, and Areli turned her head to look at her, a hint of hatred and murder flashing in her ice-blue eyes.

More girls looked towards them, and then followed their gaze to see the three people standing proudly on a pointed bamboo shoot-shaped rock, and the dozen or so puppets that had finished their work and hovered silently behind them.

The cry, which had been gradually boiling, seemed to be suddenly pinched by the neck, and stopped abruptly, and the girls looked at the three people in horror. Only two of the two hundred knew one of the three of them, and only one knew two of the three of them, one and a half, to be exact.

"Don't cry?" Silver Dust's voice was like a thin mist of water, suddenly spreading out in a corner of this underground cave, evenly distributed in the humid air, like some inherent ingredient in the air: "...... I know that you are bitter in your hearts, because you have lost your sisters, even sisters who have taken their own lives, and out of six hundred, only two hundred survive......"

"Lord Lord......" Arelli heard Yinchen's voice, and only then did she recognize that the person standing next to Lin Xuanchen, wearing a white robe and hood covering his face, was the prince she feared and admired the most, the prince who could use light as a weapon to slaughter the demons alone.

Arelli pounced and knelt down, in her heart, Wang Jue's combat power was directly equal to infinity, regardless of your immortals, Buddhas and demons, your monster puppets, and Xiao Xuanxuan or Xiao Taro, all of them were killed instantly. The king, the lord of the royal road, is also the absolute of the royal road. When Arelli saw the king, she willingly knelt down and saluted.

When she knelt, all the girls who really believed in the "God of God" (Thunder God) knelt down directly, and even the process of doubt was omitted, only the false believers of the "Heavenly Chosen Holy Sect" of the slaves of Jianzhou were still at a loss to stand in place.

"What?Lord Wang?!" The girl who had just shouted "Lord Saint" looked incredulous: "How is it possible?Didn't Lord Xuantian say that he was a lost clansman......" she whispered, but no one cared about it, and the Chosen One girls were all bowing down to their lord in peace, and they didn't have time to pay attention to this self-righteous neurosis.

On the high stone, Yinchen glanced lightly, among the two hundred people, there were only five people in Jianzhou Nu'er, he nodded, and asked the puppets to silently write down the biological characteristics of these five people.

"This calamity is terrible, but from now on, such suffering will never happen again, you are the first survivors to walk out of here, and you will be the last group of victims, you have lost your loved ones, but please do not lose your life, lose the courage to move forward. ”

When the sound of silver dust spread out evenly again, the girl under the high stone suddenly burst into tears. It is a cry of grief, a cry of joy, and a cry of gratitude, although the Chosen are arrogant, ruthless, and even have the cruelty of cannibalism, but they are still people, even a group of people with normal three views, they will be grateful, they also know respect, they even have the innocent doctrine of "I'd rather die than save the life of the benefactor", they are just people who believe in Thor, and they are not parasitic beasts.

They cried, they didn't have the right to choose to doubt. Many of them understood that even if the man who was called the Lord was full of lies, even if he was just a thief and secretly let these people go, instead of defeating the Puppet Sect head-on, as he had shown, it was the great benefactor of the Chosen One. After all, he was the first person to rescue the Chosen One from the puppet sect in a thousand years, and the first person to save people's lives from the puppet sect!

"If you are caught by the puppet sect, how can you have any way to live?!" This is the common sense that Arelli knew before she was three years old, but now, the common sense is wrong!

Arelly will not doubt the identity of Silver Dust, except for the prince, there is no weapon in the world, not to mention that she knows from Lin Xuanchen that this guy produces holy weapons anytime and anywhere, what kind of "holy hand of instruments". She felt that the title of "Holy Hand of Instruments" was a joke for Wang Jue, Wang Jue was not the number one forging master in the world, so there was no forging master in the world.

The weapon of the king, like the chosen beast, the power of divine power, that is a natural axiom.

"Alright. Yinchen's tone softened, and the girls below also quieted down, quietly listening to the holy words of the prince, the prince is the emperor for these kneeling girls, is the natural leader, is the reincarnated parents, the chosen ones dare to rebel against the county officials, despise the court, but absolutely no one dares to rebel against the prince, most people don't even dare to disobey the words of the "bishop".

"Grief always comes unexpectedly, we must learn to be patient, we can't give up hope to live, I have worked hard to save you, not so that you can be grateful to me, but so that you can live, for your future life...... To put it simply, the current situation does not allow us to indulge our grief, and we must turn our grief into strength and unite to get through it together...... There is no way for you to stay in the base of the Puppet Sect, because there are too many mechanisms here that you can't move or touch, and the slightest mistake will lead to disability, even if it is me, you must be careful here...... And outside the base, there is a completely icy sky, the death hell ghost side, as a prince, I dare not leave you in this environment, even if you are the chosen one, there is a danger of freezing to death here...... So all things considered, I can only send you, all of you, to the small village north of Dedraderk......"

"Lord Lord?!" Arelli straightened up suddenly, her eyes full of disbelief and surprise, "You mean to ...... us Send it to the Priest Sekeria?"

"Yes, I can only find that place, other settlements, it's too much trouble to find, and you're scattered, it's hard to keep yourself safe when Dradeck has already fallen......"

Silver Dust paused, and his tone became serious: "After getting there, you and Sister Sekria must organize a migration, to the south, to a place where the temperature is warmer and where crops can be grown...... I'll only be able to give you a month's worth of beef south from the settlement, and that's all I can get from this ghost-like base, and then you'll have to survive a while by trading slaves...... At the same time as I give you rations, I will give you seeds that can grow in the bitter cold, and these seeds can grow crops like oats, and in the future, you can grow food in the Far North to make a living, and build your own home before you can think of continuing the glory of Thor...... Ladies and gentlemen, I know that you come from different settlements, have served different priests, and even belong to different bishops, and you have different beliefs in Thor, but this is not a problem, and it cannot be a problem, and the faith must be compatible, otherwise, not only will it not spread, but it will breed all kinds of disasters. ”

"The god of thunder in my mouth is the great god you believe in, and the god of thunder is the name he gave himself, just as his opponent called himself a ghost god. The doctrine of the birth of Thor and the Primordial Sea of Thunder and Ghosts is correct, but the doctrine does not clearly indicate that the Fist of Thor, gathering the power of wind and clouds, thunder penetrates time and space, and the Fist of Ghosts and Gods gathers the power of shadows, and flames are born in the shadows, so water and fire, light and darkness, are inherently opposed, but they are the indispensable two sides of the world. In the teachings, it is stated that the God of Heaven created the world and is the parent of heaven and earth, but in fact, the earth under our feet is the body of the God of Thunder, and the flow of war we use is the will of the God of Thunder! Therefore, we are not the Chosen One, but the forerunners of Heaven and Earth, and we should not let the Chosen Doctrine become our exclusive one, but should educate everyone with the doctrine and turn the non-Chosen into the Chosen One!"

"Thor's opponent is also a god, he and Thor are opponents of each other, not your enemies to the death, the body of the ghost god, changed into the moon, illuminated the night, agitated the tides, and distinguished the four times, and at the same time used his body to resist the meteorites thrown by the demons outside the sky, between heaven and earth, for thousands of years, there have been only a handful of large-scale meteorite bombardment incidents, just because the ghosts and gods have also guarded the world. ”

"I Yinchen, not only as a king, but also the two gods in the world of the agent, the power of the thunder god to give me the king's weapon, the power of the ghost god to give me the fire of the curse, and the will of the two gods, but the same, that is, to establish a temple of civilization in the world, science and education, pass on the Quartet, the temple of civilization, everyone is born equal, equal opportunities, want to stand out, only down-to-earth, hard work out the truth. ”

Yinchen said this, and the meaning was already very clear. He wants to include the Chosen One in the system of the Civilization Temple, the Civilization Temple is similar to a forum organization, allowing the exchange of different opinions, and the Chosen One entering this organization, the most likely result is to be assimilated by the Civilization Temple, abandoning the cruel part of the dogma, and retaining the doctrine of piety and innocence, and the most direct way to encircle these Chosen One is - food.

It is not to give them food like almsgiving, but to give them food that they can never eat, it is better to give a man a fish than to give him a fish, and the Chosen One who takes the seed is grateful to the silver dust differently than others.

Almsgiving food can only make these people remember the king's kindness for a while, but giving seeds, as well as scientific planting methods, will make the chosen ones remember the king's kindness forever.

"Thank you, Lord Jue!" Arelli was the first to react, and her body fell to the ground.

"Thank you, Lord Lord!" the girls prostrated down collectively, their voices neat, innocent and loud.

"Alright, now I'm ready to open the door, you follow the green light, go to the green light and wait for the teleportation. By the way, those Jianzhou slaves, stay, this base may need some hired labor......"

"Lord Wang?!" Arelli suddenly raised her head: "The slaves of Jianzhou can't be trusted-"

"That's why you want them to do manual work? Do you see a few people in the quarry who are worthy of the trust of the imperial court?"

Arelli understood, and the other girls were snickering. At this time, the female Hazi who was originally called Lin Xuanchen "Holy Maiden" shouted again: "Holy Maiden, please-"

"I have never been any saint of yours, and I will never join the slaves of Jianzhou in my life!" Lin Xuanchen's voice was cold and ruthless: "You work hard here, and after you really complete the labor reform, let's talk about personal freedom! Those who enslave others will not necessarily be enslaved by others, because most of the time, they will be directly eliminated by others." ”

"But ......"

"No, but! I, Lin Xuanchen, became the Chosen One, and even became the Chosen Whip, relying on the help of the prince and my own efforts, not your dirty alms! You deceived me, saying that only your Indra dress can control the war spirit, but in fact, I don't need those at all, I can do it by communicating with the war soul by myself! Lying, enslaving, killing, and abusing you, what else will you do besides these? This world is the world of builders, and what is the point of living for those of you who can only destroy?"

No one can answer her words, yes, they only know killing, they don't know how to build, what is the use of such a person alive? The puppet sect has poisoned the world and has been authoritarian for thousands of years, but in the end, it still did not escape the fate of being wiped out.

"Okay, let's do it!I have a lot of other things to deal with......" Yinchen waved his hand to disperse everyone, and those Jianzhou slaves didn't have the courage to resist at all, the royal lord holy weapon was in front, and any battle flow and soul magic skills were useless.

[After an hour]

Seklia couldn't help but feel a little big when she looked at so many girls in front of her, Arelli's return and the death of other girls made her sad and joyful, and the fact that Dedradeck was occupied by the slaves of Jianzhou had long been her heart disease.

"Lord Lord. Sekria was truly humble this time: "Dradeck is still occupied by the slaves of the state. ”

"Ice Spirit Dao?"

"Hmm. ”

"Will you destroy it?

"That's good. I'll send a bombardment team to the gap, and then you can destroy the Ice Spirit Dao, and then find a way to contact the other dioceses. ”

"My lord, Bishop Deladeck is dead, and I am the only one left in this area besides her, so ......"

"You want to be a bishop?"

"Yes...... It would be nice to have a decree from the king. ”

"Then you can do it, but there is a year-end assessment for working under me, although it is not harsh, but it will be miserable if you can't pass!" Yinchenpi said with a smile, and wrote her a handwritten message: "These girls are entrusted to you, work hard, even in the far north, we can survive." ”

"Doesn't Lord Wang plan to counterattack Jianzhou Nuer and the Anglo Empire?"

"I don't need you for a counteroffensive, I want modern warfare, not a knight duel. After Yinchen finished speaking, he opened the time door and returned to the base with Lin Xuanchen.

In the wind and snow, Sekria stood quietly, savoring the feeling of hope slowly rising from the bottom of his heart. Wang Jue's visit this time made her feel that the burden on her shoulders was loosened a little, she turned her head to look at Xiao Xuanxuan standing in the wind and snow, and showed a relieved smile: "Finally, revenge, no regrets in this life......

That Xiao Xuanxuan had already fixed her expression at the last moment of her life, and what stood in the wind and snow at this time was just a statue.