"Why?" Mu Li asked in a trembling voice, "Why? That's hundreds of lives...... That's our ...... Our compatriots ......," she said, pointing to the corpse of the magician at her feet, "he's innocent, isn't he? He's just a scapegoat, isn't he?"

When they were so nervous, what could an ordinary magician do but kneel? Mistakes? Mistakes could blow up the entire ship so accurately that there was no scum left? Liars, all liars! They were clearly prepared to sacrifice those miners at the first time - since they couldn't save him, they would destroy him, and the interests of the Starmian Empire came first, and no one could shake them.

"She needs to rest, take her down. Gendry said coldly.

"Oriental ......"

"Get out of here!" Mu Li roared angrily, a pair of inky eyes seemed to be gushing with the flames of hell, and he stared at Gendry resentfully for a long time before he moved his miserable white lips and said word by word, "What am I fighting desperately for? Isn't it to let them live well? What are we now? What are they? Tools, victims, or playthings!"

Greek, Theron and the others looked at Mu Li and were at a loss for a while.

"Enough!"

"Not enough! Not enough! Their souls are still on that sea, and they want an answer! They are unwilling, they don't want to die!" Mu Li was on the verge of losing control, complaining like crazy, her throat was already roaring blood, and her throat was full of the smell of blood, but she still shouted over and over again, "So many people have died, is it just for the current result? They said that if there is a truce, we will stop fighting, why?"

"Just because you're a soldier!" Gendry's tone already had a distinct smell of fire, "come on, drag her down for me." ”

Several soldiers rushed up, trying to catch Mu Li.

Mu Li suddenly burst out with a heart-rending roar, and black light burst out from his body.

Everyone was in an uproar, watching as those rays of light converged into a huge dark space at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the white ghost roared and rushed left and right in the dark space, as if it would run out and bite everything at any time.

Gendry and the others retreated in shock, and the dark space was enveloped in arrogant undead, raging and expanding.

"What's going on?" Vincent asked Greck in a loud voice.

But don't talk about Greck, even Mu Li himself doesn't know about this terrifying thing, let alone control him.

The Templar who had just left turned back and instantly established a golden enchantment around Mu Li, and another knight also flew quickly, and the two of them shot together in mid-air, and several golden rays of light were like chains wrapped around the dark space,

The two forces pulled and fought, the dark space was bound by golden chains, struggling and squeezing, like a beast falling into a big net, crazy impact roaring, white ghosts stretched out terrifying faces, even the spurting sunlight could not block the darkness here.

Grek wanted to go to Mu Li's side, but was blocked by the golden enchantment, so he could only shout in vain.

"Miss! Miss...... Dongfang Muli, calm down, calm down, calm down......"

Mu Li's whole person was surrounded by a dark space, his spirit was already in a trance, and only his anger was still strong. The dark space frantically absorbed the already depleted energy in her body to fight against the paladin, and suddenly, a white ghost that collided with it crashed into the enchantment, letting out a terrifying scream, and then, the enchantment was partially devoured.

The two paladins invariably strengthened their strength again, and Grek took advantage of this brief moment to break into the enchantment, rush into the dark space, and reach Mu Li's side.

Mu Li raised his hand and was about to grab Greck, but was hugged by Greek first.

"Miss, you're tired, let's go home......"

As he spoke, Greck reached out to Mu Li's back and squeezed his neck hard, Mu Li's body weakened and fainted in his arms.

There was a loud bang in the dark space, followed by a shattering of thousands of pieces and disappearing into the air.

The morning sun was so warm, warm and bright.

Grek hugged Mu Li, and there were many black festering marks on his body, but he didn't care at all, and even a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, fortunately, although it was a little miserable, at least he protected her.

The two paladins landed on the ground, looked at Mu Li, and said to Grek, "Give her to us." ”

Grek was startled, and when he raised his head, half of his face was already festering, and he unconsciously took a big step back, and his breathing became cautious.

No, absolutely not, he didn't even dare to think about this kind of thing by handing Mu Li into the hands of the Holy See.

"You want me to do it?" said the paladin who had spoken to Mu Li just now. "You should know how evil her power is, and that such evil will not be allowed in the land of God. ”

Grek held Mu Li in one hand, and slowly stretched out to his waist with the other, ready to draw the knife at any time.

At this moment, Gendry's voice suddenly came: "What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and take people away, don't you think it's enough to add to the chaos?"

"Yes!" Greck reacted very quickly and let go of the waist knife, picked up Mu Li and prepared to leave.

The paladin intervened, and Theron and Vincent suddenly intervened between the two men, blocking them.

"Are these officers going against the Holy See?" asked the paladin, his voice not so vague as before, but with a heavy, icy chill.

"This is a misunderstanding, two adults, this must be a misunderstanding. Theron struggled to smile with a smile, "You can also see that the power is not something she can control at all, and when it comes to evil, you may not know that this Major Dongfang Muli is the guardian of the gods who has been personally recognized by the great princess of the gods, Her Royal Highness Princess Medea......"

"Princess Medea!" the paladin's attitude was noticeably more relaxed.

"Yes, yes!" said Theron, hurryingly, "How dare I deceive the two adults about such a thing." ”

"It's just a god's guard, it's not enough to worry about, but the evil power in her body must be destroyed, and we will personally report this to Her Royal Highness. ”

Theron was speechless for a while, but he didn't expect the other party to completely ignore the matter of the "God's Guard".

"After the two of you negotiate with our military department by the way, we will hand them over. Vincent said without humility.

The Templars looked at Vincent with eyes as sharp as knives.

Gendry came over and said, "This person is first and foremost a soldier of Stamia, and I am responsible for all actions on the battlefield, and I am responsible for the military headquarters of Stamia, and I am responsible for Your Majesty, and I ask for your forgiveness." ”

The two paladins looked at each other and said in unison, "Then you'd better be able to take on this responsibility." ”

They are here to stop the war, there is no need to entangle with these people for trivial matters, anyway, that child can't run, plus the identity of the "God's Guard" given by Princess Medea, it is indeed inconvenient for them to push too hard, in short, wait until everything here is over.

Looking at the departing Templars, the three Gendry all breathed a sigh of relief, they could be regarded as risking the world's condemnation, and the troublesome things were still to come!

The white-clothed and white-haired necromancer held a white paper umbrella, standing on the bow of the ship, looking out at the harbor not far away, his pale face with a morbid beauty.

Brandon stood behind him and said in a teasing tone, "Don't you hate the daytime the most?

The young man in white raised the umbrella in his hand and did not speak.

Brandon glanced at his white paper umbrella and continued to laugh, "What?

"It's that person......"

"Who?"

"That girl in the Azores. ”

"Oh...... The girl you said robbed you of your things, that's so interesting, I want to see you when she snatches things from your white night. Brandon said, his smile gradually turning cold, "But is it really okay for you to do this?" Brandon pointed to the golden divine light in the sky that had been lingering for a long time, "They're still watching from there!"

White Night glanced at Brandon and turned to return to the cabin.

Brandon shouted from behind, "Those miners, did you ask for something useful? ”

"They all have self-destructing magic planted in their bodies, and all I can do is ask their souls, but the fragmented information is probably meaningless. ”

"So you mean they're just going to be your toy, isn't that a wasted effort?"

White Night approached the cabin, leaving Brandon alone to his chagrin.

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Mu Li was lying on the bed, her small body sunk into the soft cushion, looking weak and lifeless.

The room was empty, and only her own faint breathing could be heard in the empty room. Mu Li was still in a trance, her mind was messy, she couldn't remember exactly what happened after she ran out of the dark space that day, and she didn't know when she returned to the Azores. I only remember that when I saw Mei Yin in the morning, her crying voice changed tone.

Famorim pushed the door open with a bowl.

Mu Li glanced at him and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Famorim walked to Mu Li's bed, looked at her condescendingly, and said, "The normal script should be to 'gloat'......"

Mu Li tugged at the corners of his mouth weakly, and his smile was faint with self-deprecation.

"Look, you've made a mess of yourself. Famorim sat on the edge of the bed, picked up the spoon, and stirred the contents of the bowl for a moment. "It's a shame to fight like you are now. ”

Mu Li ignored his sarcasm, let alone answered his words.

"Where's Yatu?"

Famorin put the bowl on the table next to him, and while reaching out to help Mu Li sit up, he said: "You have to believe in your skills, be ruthless and steady, Yatu will not wake up in a short time, and it will be enough to choke for a long time." ”

"Can you talk well?" Mu Li leaned on the pillow that Famorim had put up for him, and closed his eyes unbearably.

Famorim looked at Mu Li, such a beautiful girl, where did Xia Feng Yanhua get the courage and determination to send her to the battlefield?

"I'll take care of Yatu's affairs, you don't have to worry about it. ”

"And Philip, you can't hand him over easily. Mu Li took the soup bowl handed over by Farmoline, "I suspect that Yatu is collaborating with the enemy." ”

Famorim sighed and said, "It's all said, you don't have to worry about it, you still don't think you're tired enough, do you?"

Mu Li smiled at him, scooped a spoonful of thick soup from the bowl, and slowly put it into his mouth.