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"Why didn't he ask anything?"

Tang Ze left the cell, and Naniya followed him away with a slightly surprised gaze, and she muttered to herself, her expression full of confusion.

"Kill my will? There's no need, this method is only useful for ordinary people, and this may be my chance. ”

Nania prefers to believe that the Fallen Lord is looking for other effective ways to torture, but that way, she also has time to plan her escape.

Cheering up, as if self-hypnotizing, Nania struggled to look down at her left hand.

The silver-gray bracelet sparkled, many familiar and warm memories rippled in the heart lake, the white bird swept up, and it was a beautiful morning, and she took the bracelet from her hand.

"Do you know what this bracelet means, Nania?"

A low, soft voice revealed a smile that echoed in my ears.

"I understand, Miss Amber."

Nania looked nostalgic and said softly, of course she understood, and it was precisely because of this that she would keep moving forward, holding on to strength, and taking steps.

I have experienced countless difficulties, and the first few times I will face everything with tears, and since I have grown up, I will no longer show my weakness, and I only have the strength of firm warmth in my heart.

Everyone has sustenance in their hearts, which is the source of strength and faith.

She wouldn't give up any possibilities, and the light flashed in Nanya's brown eyes.

Outside the cell.

"Evil Breath will provide energy, and she probably doesn't need to eat."

Tang Ze groaned for a while, even so, it would not be good if he starved to death the rare caught Nephiten, "Arrange for the monster to take care of that professional." ”

He was going to keep Nania in captivity for a while and observe for a while.

"Yes, my lord."

Although the countess and a group of monsters were puzzled, they didn't dare to ask rashly, and Tang Ze acted vigorously and said nothing.

He will next head to the Tymo Heights, the monastery's path and the last map on the way. On the other side of Canduras, the Mighty Mountains and forests cut off the rain and sun, and are dark and dry all year round, where the evil breath grows quickly after the invasion of demons.

There used to be a few villages with a population of several hundred, but now all that remains is ashes.

He is in need of strength now, and when he upgrades to Lv16, he will have a greater chance of reaping more benefits in the next Battle of Tristram, and he is also looking forward to what new changes will appear in the skill tree system after Lv16.

In addition to these, he also had to study the mutations on Nania's body.

There was a feeling that reminded Tang Ze that Nania had a physique that was not afraid of the breath of evil, and should be inseparable from him.

The best-case scenario is that Tang Ze used this to find a way to "make Nephitian", and if he really mastered this technique, it would have a very far-reaching impact on future battles.

Although it is too early to talk about these.

・・・

Camp Rog, Giant Wood Street.

The defensive walls of the three streets were pierced by devastating blows, more than half of the buildings were damaged to varying degrees, and even several professionals were killed in the poisonous fog of Andariel, and finally the demonic phantom was destroyed by the combined efforts of the super professionals, but it also caused irreparable damage.

These were things that had happened before Nania and Amber set out on their expedition into the Stone Wilderness, and even now, the construction was not over.

"I've had enough of this life, I'm too tired."

Looking up at the sky that was always so gloomy, Rog's voice was heavy, and the recent series of changes in Rog's camp had broken down many people.

No one was sure if Andariel had buried the seeds in the Rog camp, and everyone was scared and exhausted.

"I understand, don't talk about that."

The companion next to him sighed, his dim eyes suddenly became vigilant, and he whispered, "Have you heard about that?" Is that the thing about the professional adult? ”

For a moment, the previous Rog hesitated, "Do you mean that some of the professionals left the Rog camp?" ”

Some people returned to the Rog camp to continue fighting, and some people were overwhelmed and chose to leave, especially after the repeated outbreaks of the epidemic and accidents, the fragile nerves of many professionals have been broken, and the days of restless sleep wear down their will little by little, and finally one night, these collapsed professionals secretly gathered to discuss how to escape from the Rog camp.

What's the benefit of leaving Camp Rog, it's too much to mention.

As the lucky ones who have obtained the power of Hradim, the professionals are extremely rare and strong people in the entire human continent, and they can be respected wherever they go, especially in some prosperous countries that have not yet been invaded by demons, where they can get power, money, and any enjoyment that matches the power.

Although the demons are left alone, the human continent will suffer sooner or later, but it is no longer possible to stop their steps, can't they enjoy themselves before this?

At least for now, many countries on the human continent are safe, without the slightest trace of demons.

As mentioned earlier, not all professionals are willing to reside in the brutal and heavy Rog camp and die a small death in the course of the battle against monsters and demons.

"Yes, even the professional adults are gone, and we ordinary people can't do anything."

Her shoulders trembled a little, and her expression was extremely complicated, whether it was anger at those professionals, or helplessness at the status quo, or both.

"I also think it's unfair."

The previous Luo Ge nodded and quietly clenched his fists, "Why would fate choose those cowards as professionals, and the heroes who were truly willing to sacrifice their lives were buried because they didn't get the gift... If these disasters are doomed, what is the point of mortal efforts?" ”

Transcendent professionals, terrifying demons, and unreachable angels, they determine the direction of the world and the fate of mankind.

This is unfair to human beings, no matter how many mortals there are, thousands of them, in the face of the destructive power of huge demons, they are just too small ants to be able to do it, and the gap in this power is already irreparable. She meditated on this in her mind.

"After all, professionals are no longer humans, they have their own interests, they have their own plans, otherwise they wouldn't have run away."

"Humans can't rely on professionals, but they don't have a choice."

Rog took a deep breath and was about to say something, when suddenly there was a rapid and nervous alarm at the end of the street, which was the urgent call signal from Rog's team.

"Damn, is there another accident?"

"This voice is a summoning signal."

The two Rogers glanced at each other, each seeing the deep fear in their eyes.