Xiu sighed, and felt that the Domivic they were talking about was not the one he knew.

The Lord of Iron, the Lord of Yellow is almost the same!

"I see, thank you for your advice, if there is anything you need my help with, please feel free to mention it." Ciliway saluted Morse earnestly.

Originally, she felt that there was no hope along the way, so she gave up on herself and didn't care about anything, not even her own life and death.

Now that he knew that there was a way to see Brugg again, he was naturally much more serious, and Morse would certainly not have told her kindly.

Everything has a price.

Xiuya looked at Morse, waiting for him to speak.

"The two of you should know about the affairs of District 6, right?" Morse said slowly.

"I knew it was because of this." Xiu sighed, it was only a matter of tens of millions of lives in the sixth district to make Morse ask a star forest lord to ask him.

"The process aside, these tens of millions of people will eventually leave District 6, I only hope that the two of them can stop people who don't have any intentions at that time." Morse's figure became more and more rickety, as if there was an invisible pressure on his back.

"Catholicism is not small, I'm afraid it's for the life force of all people, right? If there is a master slaughtered, tens of millions of ordinary people will not last long, and they don't know anything, are they willing to leave? Xiu asked.

"I have other arrangements for these things, I'm very sorry, I can't say more." Morse said apologetically.

"There are a lot of non-human masters, why are there two of us?" Xiu continued to ask.

If the non-human race has divine help in the age of magic, because they have the wisdom that is only opened by believing in the gods, in this case, the ordinary non-human people have a talent for magic, even if they are weak.

The Terrans only have the advantage of a large population base, so there are more magicians, but more Terrans are just ordinary people, and even if they want to learn magic, they have no talent.

In this way, there are many great magicians in almost every non-human race, and even if it is a weak great magician, it is still a great magician.

There are countless famous masters, not to mention the hidden monsters.

"But in this world, more than the non-human races in the Sixth District are suffering." Morse just said.

Xiu was silent, indeed, tens of millions of non-human populations in the six regions sound like a lot, but in terms of the entire continent, it is not very much.

In the end, Xiu still sighed, "Forget it, anyway, I have promised a guy to take care of the affairs of the sixth district, and it is not bad for you to do things here." ”

"Don't worry, Elder Morse, I'll do everything I can to protect them." Xi Liwei said solemnly.

Morse gave her hope, and she would do everything she could to help him.

"Here, I would like to thank you both for those innocent people." Morse bent over.

"It's just a deal, and when I need help in Lorus, I don't know how far you're willing to go?" Xiu stared at Morse.

Morse didn't even raise his head, "Then, on the day Your Excellency the White Ghost needs help, start a war." ”

Metropolises are generally bustling, and no one knows what countless young men and girls who want to get ahead of themselves walk into this big dye vat, and what will eventually become of them.

It's lit up day and night, as if it never stops, but there are two sides to everything.

At night, when some people are drunk and dreaming of death, there are also people who are tired and resting.

Mrs. Ogimi stood by the window, unintentionally asleep, just staring at the silent street in a daze.

Xiu, Xi Liwei, and Mange are all out, and her house has become the same as every day before.

In fact, Mange had invited her to go with her, after all, they were all headhunters, in the age of magic they could hide in the night, harvest a person's life without sorrow or joy, and in the rune age they could also carry guns and walk in the darkness without scruples.

Every headhunter is the best killer.

It's just that Mrs. Ogimi already has the intention of retiring, and now she no longer accepts tasks except for putting a name on the headhunter.

She just wanted to watch Frank grow up in peace now, and when he could live on his own, there would be no need for this funeral parlor to open again.

It's a pity that fate always plays tricks on people.

A carrier pigeon wearing a black peaked cap, a white cloth bag, and a green postman's uniform suddenly appeared in her room.

"Pigeons? I haven't asked for any news lately, have I? Mrs. Ogimi asked, confused.

Most of the carrier pigeons are not too strong, but they are relatively well-informed.

The only carrier pigeon she had left before was just an ordinary person.

It's just that recently her carrier pigeon has been replaced, replaced by this guy who can't even see the depth, although he is only 1.5 meters tall, and he is only a teenager when he hears the voice, but there seems to be a layer of light and shadow on his face, and he can't see what he looks like.

It can't really be a teenager anyway.

"This is a special order from the leader, please sign for it." The carrier pigeon took out a white letter and handed it to Mrs. Ogimi with both hands.

"The Leader's order to kill!" Mrs. Ogimi's pupils shrank.

In headhunting, every member is defenseless, even if you are a first-level person, it is no problem to check the basic information of the third-level personnel.

After all, headhunters are all over the continent, and many people will never encounter them in their lifetime.

But the leader is the leader after all, and the headhunters know that there is a leader, but they only know that his name is Li Augustus, and they don't know what he looks like or where he lives.

However, the leader will occasionally bubble up and issue a must-kill order, and all members who receive the must-kill order must leave no room for bargaining.

The order of nirvana is also very strict, as it requires the attention of the leader and the determination of the target that will cause great harm.

The most glorious achievement in the history of headhunting is that seventeen third-level personnel killed an evil god who entered the world through the special ring.

However, what puzzled Mrs. Ogimi was that the targets of the nirvana were usually very strong existences, and they were usually dealt with by third-level personnel, so how could they send them to a second-level personnel who had semi-retired herself.

She thinks she doesn't have such a strong strength.

No matter what, she is also a headhunter, and she is not ready to refuse the order of killing, so she took it.

The lacquer seal is bronze-colored and stamped with a seal, which is a nirvana.

Although I haven't seen it, it has long been circulated within the headhunter.

But when she saw the contents, she was stunned.

"Dear Lady Ogimi,

I know a little bit about you, and I regret what happened to you, and I deeply sympathize with you.

I was also compelled to give such an order, and I couldn't sleep at night when I learned about Frank from Andrei, and I wrote this letter apologetically.

Headhunters are just a killer organization, but living in such a world, they are always involuntarily.

For the sake of the stability of the world, I am also doing my part, because this is our world, not God's world.

The target of this letter is Frank, and if you can't do it, you can get Andre to do it.

I know this order may be a little too cruel for you, I'm sorry.

But I think it's necessary for you as a mother to have the right to know.

But I also want you to understand that this is a headhunter's nirvana, and if you want to hate, then hate me.

Yours sincerely, Rio Augustus. ”

Unlike the previous Nirvana mission, it was like a letter from a friend, but it made Mrs. Ogimi shiver.

"Kill...... Frank? ”

"That's right, ma'am." The carrier pigeon, that is, Andrei mentioned in the letter, nodded.

"Why kill him?" Mrs. Ogimi was in a trance.

"Because the God of Creation has awakened." Andrei pressed the brim of his cap.

"Unfortunately, this knowledge is not something you can know before, but I can explain it to you.

The creator god is a rule god, which is supposed to be an unconscious existence, but some people have found that the creation god was once a personality god, but I don't know why it was converted into a rule god.

And when he transformed into a god of rules, he left behind a trivial obsession, as if he wanted to find something, and as for what it was, then we mortals do not know.

In short, Frank was looked at by the obsession left by the creator god when he was a child, and he should have been unable to bear to die, but because of his father's efforts, he forgot about this matter.

It's a pity that people are different from gods, and his father's curse can't last a lifetime, and counting the time, there should only be the last month left.

The leader has been in the middle of the world and the starry sky, in order to prevent any god from entering the world.

And in that position, he can also see the appearance of the world, and recently he sent back the news that the obsession of seeing the world is gone.

It's gone, but it doesn't mean it's gone.

The only person in this generation who has been seen by the creator god is still alive, and probably the obsession of the world has fallen on him.

If he remembers the appearance of the creator god, he will become the humanity of the creator god under the influence of obsession.

And the obsession of the creator god should not be to see if we human beings are living well? Andrei said helplessly.

"Yes...... But you don't know what that obsession is, do you? Even if Frank becomes ...... The humanity of the creator God does not necessarily cause any harm. Mrs. Ogimi said anxiously.

"Lady Ogimi, I understand your feelings, but for the creator god, we are just fleas living on Him, and the coming of the gods requires sacrifices.

Even to maintain His strength, the Creator God doesn't care how many of us fleas die. Andrei sighed.

"But...... But ......"

"From the moment the creator god woke up, Frank was dead." Andrei comforted her.

Although this comforting words are a bit hardcore.

"What if...... In case of...... Actually, there is no harm, is it? Mrs. Ogimi lowered her head and said in a choked voice.

"But we can't gamble."