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"I shouldn't be here."

Trainor had an expression that saw through the red dust but not completely, he looked at the man with red hair fluttering in the wind beside him, endured and endured, and finally didn't hold back:

"Your Highness the Red Angel, you can go to Yin Lian by yourself if you want to, why do you have to take me?"

Medici stood on the side of the boat with her sunglasses, the wind blowing all her red fur to Trainor's face. She did not feel guilty at all about embezzling public funds to buy the presidential suite, but said to Trainor "strangely":

"Didn't you sleep on the floor?"

As soon as these words came out, Trainor's emotions immediately calmed down, anyway, the red angel would not need such a little provocateur potion feedback, he simply put on his invincible perfunctory method again: "You are right. ”

"So do you have any clue about finding Yin Lian to catch out the witch?"

Medici pushed her sunglasses up with a playful expression.

"When I left from the last island, I got some information that someone was looking for your little ...... Grandniece. ”

Trenor responded: "I'm an only child and I don't have children. Yin Lian's relationship with me is turned over from the family tree, you can just call her name. ”

"No kids?" Sauron suddenly came out and accused this ignorant junior, "Sauron's family finally has you, the only seedling who can see it, you don't want children?" With your ability, you can become a family! The House of Sauron will not decline to this point! ”

"You're right."

"Don't always be perfunctory like this! As a hunter, you have no ambition for a future conqueror, and are you embarrassed to say that you are a hunter of royal descent?! ”

Trenor was calm: "You're right. ”

Medici has been very interested in the ethics drama of the Sauron family recently, but she doesn't want to be disturbed by Sauron, so she forced Sauron back, snapped her fingers and said:

"Anyway, let's go straight to the sea. You're more or less related to her, and it's sure to be easy to find. ”

"If what she said is true, the little witch is a very important heir, then the old witch will definitely pay close attention and not worry about not finding it."

Trainor thought for a moment and asked an unrelated question:

"Do mythical creatures keep an eye on their heirs?"

"Some will and some won't, I don't know." Medici looked like the kind of person who didn't care about her family and descendants, and she also learned about the explosion in Banseyport, but she didn't care, but was a little happy that the polluted descendants who deliberately stayed there had finally disappeared into this world.

Even among the three conquerors within the Red Evil Spirit, only Sauron showed a strong obsession with the family, and the ancestors of the Einhorn family, whom Trainor had not met a few times, did not seem to be very interested in the family. Seeing his ancestors so headstrong and loving his family, Trainor felt that he could understand why the old immortals in his family were all protective and xenophobic.

"I've read it in the Aurora Society's books, and there have been Medici families in history."

Medici gave him a strange look and said, "Yes." ”

"It is they who need a surname, not me, who needs a source of pride, a bloodline inheritance, a common glory of humanity, not me."

"It's just blood scattered from me, and it's already glory to allow them to call themselves my descendants, and it's already glory to take my name and surname, and they're willing to put on such a shackle and charge into battle and die, why should I stop it?"

Trainor nodded knowingly:

"I can understand what you mean, it seems that mythical creatures have their own opinions."

"That's right." Medici put his sunglasses back on and smiled mockingly, "The essence of the Witch Sect is still the family of witches, as long as it is a mythical creature made of people, it is inevitable that they will have some other opinions on the continuation of their bloodline. What's more, witches have always been short of people, and having a child worth cultivating must take more thought. ”

Trainor was silent for two seconds and said:

"I'm not worth cultivating, please don't pay more attention to me."

"I didn't want to be a mythical creature or be involved in the fight for the top of the sequence. I don't chase the big battle death, I just want to exhaust my life and die naturally after some day in the future. ”

"That's my only wish."

Medici couldn't help but laugh a few times when she heard this, and happily patted Trainor's shoulder, who was about the same height as her:

"You kid is less self-inflicted. Any idea why I like to take you? ”

"Because you have no ambition! Not at all! It seems that you shouldn't be a hunter, even if the three-point sequence one and uniqueness of the hunter path are dropped in front of you now, you won't reach for it. ”

Trenor thought for a moment, "Did you just tell me the secret of becoming a god?" ”

"You're not going to do it anyway."

Medici smiled: "How can a hunter who still naively wants a good death embark on the path to godhood? ”

"You're right."

"That's it! Don't waste time with you, I'll go first, we'll see you at sea in the Rorsted Islands. ”

“…… Wait a minute! Trainor realized that something was wrong and quickly stopped Medici, "You bought a ticket, why don't you take the boat?" ”

"The boat is too slow."

"Then why did you buy a ferry ticket?"

"You can sit when you go back!"

Trainor leaned back, seeing the colors around Medici become more intense, and he had to pull out the sleeping Riel and let it follow Medici's footsteps with him.

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Holding a meeting in front of such an experienced and powerful man as the "Star General", Crane felt a lot of pressure.

Unbeknownst to him, the "Star General" who had just left had immediately made a small report to the "Mysterious Queen", and although he was afraid of the majesty of the gods and did not reveal any information, he still wrote the sentence "Someone has been consciously collecting Russell's diary recently".

Above the gray fog, Crane turned to think about another matter:

The red-haired Yin Lian, who is paid as much as 1,000 pounds, is actually related to the "Sick Lieutenant General" Tracy!

Tracy took over the fleet of Ziplingers and renamed it the Black Death, and Chillingus had previously captured a man named Jimmy. Neck's Wealthy Merchant...... The wealthy merchant had earlier acquired some of the ancient texts associated with the Grim Reaper, which came from the tomb of the royal family of Bairan...... This information originated from the "Dream Demon" in "Wriggling Hunger", and it should have some effect on Mr. Azik, and I was going to check it out...... Crane has other expectations for finding the red-haired Yin Lian.

Originally, he only wanted to use the magic mirror Alodes to find people, but now he was going to attach the investigation of the "Sea God" believers.

The oracle for 1,000 pounds was really detrimental to the person before, and now it involves a pirate general, which barely makes one guess what the hidden purpose is...... Crane showed a photo of the red-haired Yin Lian and beckoned to the "Poseidon Scepter".

He didn't make a radio oracle, which may have been an unbearable burden for him.

He selected high-level officials such as Carat and Edmonton, and said in a deep voice against the backdrop of the raging waves:

"Find her and protect her."

"Watch out for Tracy's forces."

Without explanation, Crane divided the scene into several parts, along with the photo of the red-haired Yin Lian, and threw them into the corresponding points of light.

Then, he returns to the real world, intending to go out to find people on his own initiative, and by the way, take a look where there are opportunities to play in real life.

When he grasped the handle on his right, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind that was ridiculous enough but could be realized:

"My real purpose is not to find the red-haired Yin Lian, but to contact the 'Sick Lieutenant General' Tracy and find out the wealthy businessman Jimmy. Neck's ending, figuring out the whereabouts of the ancient documents about the Grim Reaper.

"In other words, all I need is the red-haired Yin Lian who can elicit the 'Lieutenant General of Disease' Tracy, and it doesn't matter if it's true or not.

"I could have turned into the red-haired Yin Lian myself and asked Daniz to send me to 'Julius' Ozil to receive the bounty by the way, while I simply waited to see 'Lieutenant General 'Disease' Tracy.

"This operation is so sassy......"

Crane shook his head reluctantly, looking for a reason to reject the idea:

Even though I'm a Faceling, I still can't accept women's clothing!

“…… Is it also one of the rules to get out of this psychological barrier? ”

"And I don't know the red-haired Yin Lian, I can't disguise it if I want to, I only have a skin, it's difficult to deceive people who are familiar with her, so I won't be able to see the 'Sick Lieutenant General' Tracy."

"Well, it's not necessarily Tracy who is looking for the red-haired Yin Lian, but it may also be the enemy of this pirate general. I don't know the details of the 'disease general', and I can't assess the degree of danger by doing so. ”

"It's better to be steady, follow the will of the heart, find the red-haired Yin Lian first, get the details from her, and then think about what to do next."

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The sun was gradually moving to the west, and it was in the evening that Edward, who was walking leisurely, saw two pedestrians.

She smiled and took the initiative to greet them, asking the two miner-like Southern Continent half-bloods for directions.

"Yes, yes, sir." The younger mulatto said in the more fluent but heavily accented Rune, "There's a small city ahead, but sir, it's so far away that you can't get there, until tonight." ”

"Thank you, you speak Rune well." Edward complimented the young man kindly, and asked, "Is there any other village or city nearby where I can rest?" ”

The young man did not show a flattered expression, but smiled reluctantly and thanked him for the compliment.

Her words had a spirituality of their own, and even the old Southern Continental, who was not good at foreign languages, understood what she meant, and the middle-aged and elderly man glanced up at the gentleman in front of him in fear, and then immediately lowered his head to stare at his black bare feet, not daring to look closely at Edward's well-made clothes and exquisite accessories.

"Sir, you, you-" The middle-aged and elderly man spoke frankly as soon as he spoke, and only then did he begin to worry that the foreign gentleman on the other side would not understand, so he had to look at the junior next to him and say, "There is no other town around here, well, there is a small village far to the south, but I heard that it is bad for deserters." If Sir doesn't mind, the foreman of our mine is the boss of Runlai. ”

The young man was about to translate, but saw Edward nod:

"Thank you for your kindness."

Did he understand? The young man was stunned, and felt a little less bad for this foreigner in his heart.

"Is it really far from town? Where did you come from and where are you going? ”

The two looked at each other and said honestly:

"We were workers at a nearby mine and lived in dormitories. Because today's mining share is insufficient, it is now necessary to return to the mine to work. ”

With that, they looked up at the sky, and the sun had already set into the clouds, and the sky on the other side was being covered with night.

"I see. I'd better go to the small city ahead, it's small, but it's also a safe place to stay. Edward smiled and said, "Thank you two for showing me the way, do you have any wishes?" ”

The middle-aged and elderly man was startled, and quickly raised his head and said:

"Think about it! From here to the city, it is at least half a day's walk, it is too dangerous for you to walk alone in the wilderness, it is easy to encounter robbers and homeless, and now there are quite a few deserters, sir, you ......"

"Don't worry about me, I have the ability to protect myself." Edward repeated, "Do you have any wishes?" ”

"Wish?" The young man laughed self-deprecatingly, he was actually extremely disgusted with foreigners, but he was reluctant to be kind to the gentleman in front of him who had a good attitude and could speak frankly.

He squeezed out a smile and said, "Sir, you are just asking for directions, I don't need anything in return." ”

The middle-aged and elderly man also nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes sir, it is our honor to be able to help you." ”

Edward saw a flash of indignation on the young man's face, and she nodded, "I see." ”

"Then leave it at that, and wish you both a good night's sleep."

The two said goodbye again and again, and the young man walked away for a while, and the ghost turned back in a hurry.

In his imagination, the old men of the Northern Continent who are wearing suits and leather shoes, holding canes and wearing leather shoes must not be able to walk fast, and the wild land of the Southern Continent is not as good as the flat brick land of the Northern Continent, which is not good for the golden legs and feet of the old men.

But when he turned around, he was surprised to find that there was no other person's back in his field of vision.

"Hey, uncle!" The young man hurriedly tugged at the sleeve of the middle-aged and elderly man, and said in disbelief, "That person is gone!" ”

The middle-aged and elderly man slapped the young man on the back as if he were facing a great enemy, and said angrily:

"How many times have you said it, you have to call them sir outside!"

"But he's gone!"

"What if people could hear it? What if there are other people around? The middle-aged man grabbed the young man's arm, quickened his pace, and kept saying, "Keep your head down when you speak!" Last time that kid threw a stone at the governor's carriage and was beaten into a sieve on the spot, did you forget?! And so careless! Can you be wronged by bowing your head and talking?! ”

The young man snorted indignantly, and the middle-aged and elderly man lectured a few words, and the two of them just left the matter of the suddenly disappeared Northern Continentals behind them, and stepped on the sunset and went to the mine.

At the same time, dozens of kilometers away on the walls of that small city.

The soldiers, who were leaning against the city wall and chatting and resting, suddenly saw one of them staring straight behind them with his eyes straight.

"What kind of eyes are you? Don't be scary...... So, what is that? ”

Then everyone's eyes focused on the direction the soldier was looking.

At the junction of the setting sun and the horizon, a monster appears.

There were no words other than a monster to describe the object's appearance—a massive, misshapen body that resembled a mass of moving flesh, and dozens of arms of varying lengths that were like toothpicks stuck in the flesh.

The mass of flesh seems to be made up of countless human bodies, leaving long traces of blood and flesh as it wriggles, and the mass of flesh has no clear limb divisions, and the surface is a large and small human face, old and young.

One of the soldiers made eye contact with a girl's face, the girl's face showed a shy smile, the whole flesh of her cheeks lifted by the movement of her face, the crow pecked her eyes, and only the two blood holes had flies and maggots in their sockets.

The soldier didn't stand the stimulus, and was scared alive.

At such a distance, the soldiers who were just ordinary people still felt the breath of blood and death rushing to their faces.

Their squad leader is a Sequence 9 Extraordinary, and the "Strongman" that the soldiers are most familiar with. At this time, in the face of this monster, the squad leader's legs kept shaking, and finally he couldn't support his body and sat down on the ground.

At this moment, this seemingly bloated mass of flesh had already arrived in front of them with incredible agility.

It was completely higher than the walls of the small city, and the faces of the people smiled, and the arms stuck in the flesh balls flew out like tentacles, grabbing all the defenders on the walls in an instant and sending them into their mouths one by one.

These prey are screaming and struggling, very noisy, but as long as the head is removed, they will obediently become a part of their own flesh.

When the meat ball finished the pre-dinner dessert and began to squirm and wanted to climb over the city wall, Edward, who had somehow found a copy of the Southern Continent Daily and read it while walking, was late.

"Alas, this kind of volume is still a little unsuitable for my aesthetics."

Edward shook his head as the walls crumbled and huge pieces of flesh entered the city with the remnants of masonry.

"Still, range dread is useful when it's time to siege a city."

She walked along the rubble piled up on the ground to the wall that had not yet collapsed, and watched as the pieces of flesh crushed the house all the way, and new frightened faces appeared on the surface, and soon followed with a happy smile.

Edward wiped a brick of the city wall with a paper towel, sat on the city wall, and looked at the dancing Roshan with his cheeks for a while, and finally couldn't help but crush it and reduce it to a huge amount of bones and flesh. The red tide that was released immediately rampaged through the city like a floodgate, swallowing up the people who were fleeing the streets in the night. The gas lamps in the city were lit one by one, and the transparent shadows broke free from the constraints of their bodies, hovering and screaming over the city, constantly adding new ones to themselves.

The man standing on the low roof was a native of the Southern Continent, and his arms outstretched out in the sea of blood grabbed the wall and climbed up, and he saw the mother and son next door smiling at him in the floating face.

"God, God......!"

He knew that he was about to die, and his fear and instinct for survival blocked all superfluous thoughts, and he wanted to pray to God, but he didn't know which god to pray to. However, before he could find any god he could trust, a child's hand touched the tip of his toe, and the front half of his foot immediately disappeared and became part of the sea of blood.

He lost his balance and sat backwards, completely unable to feel the pain in his foot. The tentacles of flesh climbed onto the roof in front of his eyes, and he moved back in horror with his hands and feet, not wanting to suddenly reach out from behind his back and drag him down.

There was not even the sound of falling water, not even whirlpools and ripples, and he fell, like water falling into the water.

"Fuck off! I don't care about you! ”

A junior officer who rushed out of someone else's house roared incessantly, and quickly mounted his horse, kicking down the local girl who wanted to go up with him, completely ignoring the warmth just now.

He was the fourth son of a wealthy merchant with no inheritance rights, and was sent to a distant and backward city to join the army. The father of the wealthy businessman still thinks about this son to some extent, and spends some money to let him avoid detours and start as an officer. Although the Southern Continent is dirty, barbaric, backward, and disgusting, the people of the Southern Continent are docile and weak, and their knees are so soft that they can kneel to anyone.

Just when he thought that such days would last a lifetime, disaster suddenly struck.

"Get out of here! Get out of here! Don't get in my way! ”

He fired a series of shots, even shooting at the people around him. But the crowd trapped his horses, surrounded by fleeing for their lives, and his proud guns and horses and ranks were of no use.

If he was in better shape, he would be able to jump off his horse, crash through the emaciated natives and half-breeds around him, and go on a rampage.

But the arrogant and extravagant life made him empty and fat, he just got off the horse and was tripped by someone who doesn't know who fell to the ground, and the people behind him weighed on him, he struggled desperately, but he couldn't get up again anyway.

However, death does not stop there, the sea of blood catches up with him, and the last scene he sees is the girl who was kicked down by himself staggering in front of him, and he with the last thought of "hateful -", along with many others, became a part of the sea of blood.

Edward was unhurried, walking step by step on the walls that surrounded the city.

Wherever she went, the sea of blood spread.

Then there was a scream of terror from the dark room of the rich man's house, and blood was pouring from the crack in the door, and the cellar of the poor man's house was likewise spilling blood upwards and breaking open the lid of the cellar.

The only chapel was the faint sound of prayer, but as more and more people rushed in and out, it fell completely silent, and the steps and decorations were cleaned in red.

The people who were rampage through the streets resented in their hearts, "Why are there so many people in front of me?" They push each other, trample on each other, curse at each other, add a sin to themselves and die. The chariot of the little nobleman was grabbed by the wheel by his arm, and the nobleman and his wife and concubine shouted "I don't want to die" and were dragged into the flesh and blood, and the sea of blood was washed over, leaving behind the cart full of soaked banknotes and precious metals.

Of course, when death comes suddenly, many people will not be able to accept it.

The demon doesn't care if you take it or not, she's just locked up for a long time and wants to come out for dinner.

"Hmm-"

When the lives of more than 85,000 people in the entire city were taken by herself, Edward happened to walk around the city, and she looked at the city that had become a lake under her feet, and felt a kind of distress that she had to wash the dishes after eating.

Flesh assimilation isn't a big deal, it's even the most superficial use of the blood curse, but it's only more terrifying after the snowball.

Edward doesn't think she's the kind of demon who only likes to torment the weak, but by nature, she actually likes to twist and amplify the resentment of the weak to achieve terrible consequences.

"If you pinch something bigger, you'll be tracked down by the church...... There is no other use than to attract hatred, and it is more convenient to go on your own. ”

"King Kong is not bad Dazhai Master"

She stretched out her hand, and the entire sea of blood surged, sending a tornado into the air, and the ghosts all pounced, and finally they turned into a drop of blood and fell into the back of Edward's hand, disappearing like a snowflake.

In the beginning, it was just a drop of blood.

"A little more spirituality...... Well, that's all there is to it. ”

Edward turned, ready to jump off the walls and head to another city to rest for a while.

As soon as she took a step, she paused, picked up a stone from the ground and threw it behind her back, shattering the Storm Church in the city.

TBC

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Lao Ai: I just said that I always feel that something is not pleasing to the eye.