The city of Ulek is built halfway up a towering mountain that overlooks the crater of an extinct volcano. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThis mountain and this volcano were caused by the battle between Hamana and the former "fighter of Rajat" Myron. Hamaran built his castle on the highest position, and deliberately used eight towers designed side by side to make the castle look like a throne. He was on the throne, looking at his realm with satisfaction, enjoying the worship of all the peoples.

Each witch king has his own method of rule. Karak relied on a loyal and efficient Templar order, while Hamana claimed to be a servant of the true God, a natural ruler and teacher, bestowed on the throne by the gods. Unlike the Templars of Tyre, who wield more magic and psychic abilities, the city-state of Euric was more populated by priests who wielded elemental magic. Hamarna manages the entrances and exits to the elemental plane, and these priests can only exert their powers if they are devotion to him. On the surface, therefore, Hamana seemed to possess the power to bestow divine magic.

Zhao Mai has been the god of Alda and Granion, and he can see through the cats at a glance. There are also three, six, nine and so on, and those gods who rely on believers to maintain their power are, to put it bluntly, too far out of touch with the rules of the world, and they have not been able to complete the integration at all. And Hamana, although there are believers, they will not gain strength from the prayers of believers at all, saying that God is not qualified at all, and it is appropriate to add a stick.

Atas has no true gods, allowing these gods to take advantage of the loopholes. In order to establish a solid rule, in addition to cheating, it is natural to kill. Those who do not obey are killed, those who make mistakes are killed, and when they are safe and sound, they must still be killed in order to make an example of monkeys. In that crater, countless skeletons and skeletons were piled up into a spiky mountain, a silent testament to the power and brutality of its rulers.

Flesh and blood are precious and certainly not to be wasted. The terrible city of Ulric is an efficient slaughterhouse, where prey, livestock, and old and erring slaves are hung on stone hooks alike, waiting to be dismembered. Nature, who is already dead, is motionless, and even if he is alive, he does not even dare to groan, let alone struggle. From an early age, they were indoctrinated with the idea that troublemakers would be subjected to longer and more brutal torture, more terrible than death.

"Praise the power of God, the fire of your life is kindled by God, and it is by the blessing of God that you can be born and have your own consciousness. You therefore belong to God, both body and soul. In this life, with labor, loyalty, and flesh, the soul is rested and rewarded by the gods. From the foot of the mountain, there was Pastor Ulrick preaching these things, over and over again, over and over again, so that the lie could become "the truth." "God's mind is too deep for mortals to directly touch. It is thanks to the faithful and wise Maharajah that we can understand what happens. Obedience brings peace, sacrifice brings pleasure, and the suffering of the present is the blessing of the future......"

"THE・CHE" changed into a tracked car pulled by a round-shell beetle, and Zhao Mai was the driver. The preaching of these pastors, with its demagogic power, is constantly drilling into the ears of others. Zhao Mai waved his hand, using his psychic ability to prop up the filter barrier and organize them to influence his companions. "Remember, anyone who says he's good to you, kills you, and eats your flesh and blood is a liar and a bastard. ”

"We know, you don't need to tell you. Tyrion covered his nose with a handkerchief, but the smell of death and pain still crept into his nose. "Boss, have you seen enough, if we want to hit us, at least we can seal the car off, the air will be better. If we don't fight, how about we go?"

Xiaohua slapped Tyrion on the head: "Just you talk a lot of nonsense! Zhao Mai can know more information if he looks at it for a while, and his grasp will be greater, what are you urging!"

In fact, the boss has already made a decision in his heart, he either doesn't know or doesn't let it go. Tyrion pinched his nose, pointed at Zhao Mai and said, "Look at him, he has already defined Hamanna as a liar and a bastard, and the next step is the corpse." ”

Zhao Mai shook his head, jumped down from the driver's position, and came to the carriage position. "I didn't come to you to analyze me. Now that you see this city, what do you think you can do to reduce the damage to ordinary people?"

"Hamanna must die, and his priesthood must be wiped out as much as possible. Then you'll have to send a strong army and enough officials to keep order in the city, and then you'll have to negotiate with those who have the power to control the local resources so that the transition can be smooth. Tyrion blinked, "Unless you're willing to wait, you won't be able to do any of the rest." According to my opinion, Hamana is not a god, and neither are you, it is better to believe in man's desire to survive and his own ability. The current situation reminds me of the dilemma that Dogian gave me: an unmanned car, either ignore it and let it run over five people down the road, or turn it around and let it run over one person. ”

Zhao Mai blinked and asked with interest, "How do you choose?"

Tyrion snorted, "I'll let it change course." And, since I've done it, I'm going to do it thoroughly. Who put the car out, who set up this scene, I found out one by one, beheaded those who should be beheaded, hanged beheaded, and not let go of any of them. In this world, there is always a cause and effect, and the possibility of not happening is never judged, and only the completed past can be condemned. I am a small person, I can't save all people, I can't do all the good, but I will never carry other people's black pots! I was born a dwarf, but I was not born a sinner. ”

Zhao Mai laughed and gave Tyrion a thumbs up. He then took out his mobile phone and clicked it twice, and the taxi was restored, protecting everyone inside. "Dogian, take care of them, I'm going to fight. ”

"Win and come back. Dogian smiled. Satili instructed: "Don't go to crowded places to fight, it's always good to die fewer poor slaves." ”

Zhao Mai looked at Xiaohua, "You don't have anything to say?"

Xiaohua blinked, and it was very hard to hold back a sentence: "Play handsome...... Don't let that witch king run away, or it's going to be a nuisance, well, that's all I'll say. Duo Jian dragged Xiaohua over and hugged him in his arms, and kept asking: "What is the concept of being handsome?

"Wang!" The reserve grain also joined in the fun, and howled in front of Zhao Mai.

The windows rolled up and the whole car was closed. Although the indestructible attribute belongs to the advertising word, Zhao Mai did not spend less money to repair the car, but as long as it does not involve the power of rules and the will of the world, the car is actually really strong. Besides, if the scale of the battle continues to escalate, the car can also drill into the ground and use the earth as a shield.

The deformed car attracted the attention of the preacher who shook the emblem in his hand composed of three "6s", shook his head and walked towards Zhao Mai. "You are ...... from God's mercy"

"It's unappetizing. Zhao Mai threw a punch, and the man was gone.