Truth be told, it's very bad.

First of all, Nanya, the green mist of the forest swelling, could not stop it, and could only watch as the disaster expanded.

Secondly, she was also not sure how to inform the people in the town, the village, how to explain it all to them.

It won't be long before the news of the so-called "plague" will spread from the edge of the Sawyer Alliance to the entire land, whether it is a tourist, a wanderer, or a professional who enters the Sawyer Alliance, the people of the Sawyer Alliance will also follow the line of the plague to find clues that cause her trouble.

Moreover, she is also the murderer of the Sentinel, not to mention the troublesome Westmar status, who cannot provide even the slightest help in the Sawyer Alliance.

What to do...

In an instant, a feeling of weakness in her limbs came to her heart, and Nania's face changed.

The body froze for a moment.

"Damn."

As she weighed whether or not to risk being misunderstood, she hurried towards the town when her pupils shrank and a tearing pain came from her chest, the second time she had felt such pain since escaping the Black Wasteland.

Familiar fears.

Again, it also made her realize that this pain was not accidental.

Just as she was afraid, her body was quietly changing.

Bang.

The knee touches the ground.

Cold sweat seeped down her forehead, wetting the ends of her hair, and Nania was half-kneeling on the ground, her face slightly distorted, her hands clutching the dirt tightly and crumpling it into an incomparably hard ball.

The pain turned into a burning heat, which became more and more intense, and consciousness became blurred.

"No, it can't go on like this."

The mutation of her body chased after her like an invisible whip, whipping, telling her that time was short and urgent.

It is necessary to contact Westmar as soon as possible and find a way to solve the physical abnormality, which is also to meet Miss Amber as soon as possible, Canduras is too dangerous.

But it wasn't a matter of time to find a way to contact the Westmar in the Sawyer Alliance, especially since this "plague" made her anxious.

If you think about it carefully, it will be much easier to save the people of the Sawyer Alliance, get the opportunity to meet with the lord, and then find a way to contact your hometown, which is a more formal way. Even so, she didn't think of using her own power to directly coerce some people in the Sawyer Alliance.

However, it can have very bad consequences, and more importantly...

The spirit of former ministry taught her that she could not sacrifice innocent people to achieve her goals.

But now it seems that she has no choice.

"Ahhh

There was an unconscious moan.

She curled up on the ground, the pain like a wave, wave after wave, and consciousness like a helpless ship, about to be swallowed up.

Before her vision sank into darkness, a tall figure of green mist appeared in front of her.

The upper body is twisted and hideous horns, huge skeletons, and broken bone wings, and the lower body is a spinning green cyclone, like a demon spinning in the wind.

The demonic murmur that I had heard before echoed in my ears again, but this time it was not impatient, but rather pleasant.

···

Black Manor, the throne hall on the second floor, the gray-black crystal ball emits clear light and shadow.

The picture shows a group of Amber professionals galloping on horseback at the edge of the black wasteland, very anxious.

A large group of powerful monsters prostrate next to the red carpet of the throne, and Tang Ze sat on the throne with teeth and claws in contemplation, his gaze sweeping over the light and shadow in front of him.

Soon, Tang Ze's gaze fell on the delicate body of the countess on the side, who felt the gaze of the substance, and trembled slightly.

"You don't have to keep your doubts in your heart."

He tried to keep his tone as calm as possible, so as not to make it look like a question.

The countess marveled at the strength of Tang Ze's strength and the subtlety of his perception, and at the same time bowed gratefully and expressed her doubts.

"Just let them go, master?"

There's a reason why she's asking this question.

The professional front of Rog's camp is about to be disbanded, and Amber and his party are the last explorers to go deep into the monster area, probe the situation of the Blood Palace, and learn the truth about the dissipation of the demonic plague.

It would be too much to say that these people were still leaving just because they "didn't want to startle the snakes".

Having killed a large number of human beings, wiped out some of the key forces of the Divine Doctrine and the Sawyer Alliance, and even killed the angels, there is no need to continue to hide at all, and it is the right choice to directly use all your strength to crush all the enemies in front of you.

Moreover, professionals are the best cornerstone for building Tang Ze's strong strength.

"For the sake of not being considered."

Tang Ze smiled faintly, he understood the countess's question very well, and was willing to explain.

"The first time I saw her, Camp Rog hadn't had anything to do with her."

At this moment he was referring to Amber Merois in the shadows of light, "Now she has become the indispensable leader of Camp Rog, the professional follows her instructions, and rightfully so, she has become a pioneer of light, a hero in the eyes of heroes." ”

"Her presence makes Camp Rog less a mess, and more convenient for the High Heavens, or for others to prepare."

Soon, Tang Ze changed his words and turned his head, his eyes did not show the slightest attention to Amber, "However, after the hero is overthrown, there is the next one... As long as the High Heavens want, anyone has the talent to lead these professionals to defeat evil... At least until the real 'heroes' appear. ”

This sentence involves the dark game process that Tang Ze has experienced, and the countess is a little ignorant.

"Listen to your consideration, sooner or later there will be an existence among the human race to defeat evil?"

"Perhaps."

Tang Ze replied to her exclamation with a calm that the countess could not understand, and then continued: "If I choose to defeat them, it must be after they have gathered a sufficient number of professionals, otherwise similar professionals will appear. ”

"You're so thoughtful..."

Tang Ze shook his head, and the countess immediately closed her mouth, although she still had a lot of puzzles.

In fact, Tang Ze is not far-sighted, to put it bluntly, he just thinks that these small professionals are not worth his big move.

As the saying goes, when an opportunity arises, don't rush to use it, but wait until it's maximized.

“...”

At this moment, a message jumped on Tang Ze's system panel, which was a "contact request" sent by several dark gold monsters he had left in the Taimo Mountains.

It was a surprise that he had just left the Taymor Mountains with his front foot when news came.

Immediately, the dark gold monsters reported to him the latest information about the Taimo Mountain Range, or the change.