Soon, Zhou Ke'er carried this guy back to the door of Timius's mansion, and saw that the three of Nuosha were hiding behind the door, looking out vigilantly.

After seeing Zhou Ke'er return safely, they all breathed a sigh of relief, Nuosha glanced at the guy Zhou Ke'er was carrying, and frowned slightly: "Elon? What's going on... What's going on over there at church? ”

Originally, Nuosha still had confidence in this guy's strength, but he didn't expect it to become like this, and he was brought back by Zhou Keer.

"Let's go first, talk as we go."

Zhou Ke'er casually let go of Elon, who was still in a daze, and was finally able to free up his hand to correct his other dislocated and fractured hand, "I'm not familiar with this place, anyway, let's go to a safe place to avoid it now, and then talk about it after a little planning." You'd better hurry up and decide, it's not a good place to stay for long. ”

If the distorted bishop had already had their sights on them, that short distance wouldn't be enough to shake the guy off, and although it slowed down a little because it was now on all fours, I don't know if it would get used to it and speed it up.

"Shhhhh

Feeling the sharp pain coming from his right hand, even Zhou Keer couldn't help frowning and smacking his lips slightly, now there is no function to lower pain in the game, this pain is really painful.

"The safest place... That must be the Imperial Palace. ”

Isaac replied before Nosha could speak, but hesitated a little after speaking: "But I don't know if they will let us in—no, I think too much, anyway, we have a knighthood, and we are nobles, so we shouldn't turn us away." ”

“...”

Elon on the side didn't seem to hear the conversation of the others at all, looked at Zhou Keer's injured right arm, and stretched out his hand without saying a word, and a faint white light appeared in his hand, which shone softly on Zhou Keer's right arm, prompting the injury to recover quickly.

Zhou Ke'er glanced at him, but didn't say anything to him, just continued: "Then go to the palace first, as for whether there will be any emergencies, let's talk about it when we get there, and lead the way." ”

Nosha glanced at Isaac again and again, but in the end he didn't say anything, just nodded and walked briskly ahead to lead the way. Although their strength is not very good, at least they have exercised, and there will not be a situation where they can't walk after walking two steps, but they are better than running much faster than normal people.

This is exactly what Zhou Ke'er wants, and he doesn't want to be caught up by the aberrant bishop because these oil bottles are running too slowly. That guy's strength is theoretically much stronger than Zhou Ke'er, if it weren't for a set of controls just now, plus the other party was caught off guard, the result is really hard to say.

As he walked, the Lannister, who had not spoken for a long time, finally couldn't help but speak, "Miss Memoried, you have just been injured?" ... What's going on there in the church? Why would Father Elon be..."

Zhou Keer didn't reply, "There are too many questions." In short, it was a bishop on the side of the church who was infected by evil and distorted, and that guy caused the situation just now. And he's so much stronger than us, so we can barely escape first. As for this guy, it's called Elon, right? I just saved his life, no big deal. ”

The road was filled with struggling civilians who had fallen to the ground, unconscious, or wailing in pain, and some children wailing and crying beside their fallen relatives, and the scene before me looked like purgatory on earth.

Elon looked at such a scene, his eyes flashed with unbearability, and he was about to step forward subconsciously, as if he wanted to say something with the crumpled book in his hand, but he was instantly aware of his intentions by Zhou Keer, and before he could speak, he was grabbed by Zhou Keer by the collar and staggered forward.

He looked at Zhou Ke'er puzzled, his eyes were full of pity that had not yet had time to dissolve, as well as sadness and incomprehension.

"I said that, right? I can help you, but you have to listen to me and don't do things that don't make sense. ”

Zhou Ke'er leaned into Elon's ear, and his tone was slightly cold.

Now is not the right time for the psychology of the Virgin Mary, not to mention that the bishop behind him may not know when he will catch up, the piece lying on the ground is also a potential deberration, and when they all lose consciousness, they will become monsters under the erosion of evil.

If you waste your time here now, you will fall into some kind of quagmire, and you will fall deeper and deeper, and in the end you will have to give up to have a chance to escape.

"But... Expiation... They, you say..."

Elon looked sad and puzzled, and said inexplicable words in a very blank tone.

Zhou Ke'er dragged this guy forward, and lowered his voice and said fiercely: "You are really stupid enough - you don't think that you can make up for anything by doing something trivial now, right?" Let's take a look! What you are seeing in front of you is already an established fact, and you can't change it! You're weak, you can't do anything!

Now that you're thinking about helping them here, do you think you can help them survive? Forget it, you know for yourself - it won't even delay their death, you're just dying with them here for no sense! It's not atonement, you're still running away, you're covering up your escape with an act that seems to be comforting and persuading you! It's also ugly, isn't it? You really haven't grown at all! ”

Although the actual situation is not as desperate as Zhou Keer said, if Elon wants to escape with so many lucky people, and wants to save a few people to comfort and comfort himself, it is not impossible. But... It's already very troublesome to bring these guys, why does Zhou Keer have to burden herself more?

And most of the people lying here actually have a high chance of mutations, even if they are saved, it is useless...

It is useless to deal with evil spirits by numbers. Rather, the more people there are, the more likely they are to make mistakes.

Looking at Zhou Ke'er and Elon who seemed to be arguing-no, it should be Zhou Ke'er who unilaterally reprimanded Elon, although the three of Nuosha were a little puzzled, they still didn't say anything very interestingly, just buried their heads and focused on escaping.

"Then I should... What to do? ”

Elon looked at his hands blankly.

"It's very simple – you just have to realize that you can't do anything yourself, that everything you think will go wrong, so don't act rashly and then... Just follow my orders! ”

Zhou Ke'er's bewitching words mixed with orders were entangled in Elon's mind like an appendage, "What do I say, what do you do, that's it." You don't have to think about anything, you just have to trust me completely. Got it? ”