Chapter 19: The End of the Town
Night.
In the dark clouds, it was difficult to reveal a little starlight.
The mountains and forests not far away carry the howls of wild beasts, making this place even more eerie.
Not far away, two figures walked towards the mountain forest.
"Captain, where did the Intelligence Department come from?"
The young man asked the captain who was walking ahead in boredom.
The man was silent, he had already answered the question once, and he would not say it a second time.
"Ah, they say it's Mullin." The young man seemed to be asking himself questions, holding a map in his hand.
Even the dark night when he couldn't see his fingers seemed to be able to block his vision.
"Captain, it's right ahead."
"You said this task is complete, should we go together to have a dash."
"I know of a good place where the girls are warm and open-minded, and the service is top-notch."
"Captain, you ......"
The young man was chattering, and when he saw the captain in front of him stop, he was a little curious, so he glanced forward from behind the captain.
An old man blocked their way.
The man looked at him and frowned, this person was a new morning star in his perception.
"Wow, are the current Morning Stars all cabbage? You can meet both of you in one day! β
The young man looked at the old man dumbfounded, his own factor content is only 1 now, and he plans to go back and prepare for promotion, and when the time comes, he will drag a relationship to sit in the office, and command a group of newcomers to pinch his legs and pound his shoulders.
As a result, I didn't expect to meet two in a day, although they are all a group of old grandfathers and old ladies, but they can't stand the large number.
You have to know where this is?
This is the most remote part of the continent! A person with a factor content of 1 can walk sideways.
The young man couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, he felt that his luck was really a little good today.
"What do you mean?"
Rutherford asked the two warily, one in his perception was an ordinary person with no factor content, and the other was a young man on the verge of promotion, but this young man was clearly led by a middle-aged man.
So how could he be an ordinary person, only people who are stronger than himself can shield perception.
Thinking of this, Rutherford's heart sank.
"This old man, we need to find someone." The young man grinned.
"Who?"
"It's the people of Ornjohurst, I think they came here decades ago. His name is Roman, may I ask the old man, do you know him? β
Rutherford's heart jumped as he looked at the smiling young man, he pondered for a moment, nodded with difficulty and admitted, "Yes, but he's dead." β
There was a flash of discoloration in the man's eyes, shouldn't Roman still be alive in the information given by the Ministry of Intelligence? How did the man die?
"Do you know how he died, old man?" The expression on the young man's face did not change in the slightest, and he still smiled.
Rutherford shook his head and said, "I don't know, this news was told to me by someone else." β
It was Heloise who told him that Roman was so dead that he didn't even have scum left.
"But I can give you his relics, it's up to you."
Rutherford has already seen that the person is not good, and the strength on the other side is stronger than him, so he can only choose to bow his head.
At this moment, he was in a trance, originally thinking that if he was promoted to Morning Star, he could walk sideways in this area and occupy the ruling power of this area.
As a result, he couldn't beat Helois when he was promoted last night, so he finally sent her away, and tonight there is another one who can't be beaten.
He also issued the same doubts as the young man, are the current morning stars all cabbage?
Send one away, and come another.
"Old gentleman......" The smile on the young man's face became brighter and brighter.
Just as Rutherford was distracted to listen to him, the man suddenly moved.
I saw that the man's body was covered with a layer of black flame, and he went straight to Rutherford under the cover of night.
Before Rutherford could react, the layers of shields arranged on his body were shattered like papier-mΓ’chΓ©, and then the man's hand passed through his heart, and the black flames on his body spread to his body.
It all happened between the lights and the fire.
At this time, the young man's word "sheng" had just fallen, and a strong wind blew his cheeks painfully.
"It's worthy of being the captain, and I quickly and neatly solved a morning star." The young man rubbed his face and boasted on the spot.
"Huh?"
The man's eyes moved, and it was Rutherford's figure that suddenly dried up, but the black flame that wrapped around him also disappeared.
"Oh! It's a stand-in! This old guy has two brushes! β
The young man exclaimed, but then lamented.
"It's a pity that although this old guy is cautious, he would never have thought that the captain's flame would directly burn his soul."
β¦β¦
Somewhere in the basement, Rutherford opened his eyes and looked in horror at the black flame that had followed him, which was burning brightly at the moment.
"Ahh
Rutherford felt only a burning pain, and he poured the water on his body with wide eyes, but to no avail, the flame did not hurt his body.
His consciousness became more and more blurred, and he staggered two steps, holding on to the door, and finally collapsed in front of the children of the family who had broken in after hearing the movement.
"Runβ"
He let out a final roar, and his consciousness went dark.
Everyone present looked at the cold corpse of the ancestor and looked at each other, not knowing what was happening.
The Organic Spirit had begun to flee, and when they reached the door, a shadow appeared in front of them.
"Gee, where are you going?" A young man squinted and smiled. "Would you like to consider taking me one?"
β¦β¦
"Captain, you're too brutal, you can handle such a beautiful girl."
The young man opened his mouth and yawned, as if he could fall asleep on the spot with a squint of his eyes.
He leaned against the threshold and looked at the captain in the room, who was poring through the papers.
At this time, the outside was already in ruins, corpses were everywhere, fires were burning, and the sound of houses collapsing sounded from time to time.
From this point on, the town of Mullin can already erase this name from the map.
"Captain, what are you looking at? Look so closely. β
After a while, the young man, who was almost asleep, complained.
"Ritual of Sacrifice to the Evil God."
Hearing this, the young man woke up instantly.
"Captain, you're dying!"
"Quick! Let me take a look at it too. β
The captain glanced at him, put the papers away, and walked out.
β¦β¦
"Captain, what a big altar, is this the place where Roman died?"
They were in the cave at this time, and the young man looked at the huge altar in front of him with some amazement, but the man's face was very solemn.
The sixth sense told him that there was once a great horror here.
"Maybe Roman has succeeded." The man muttered to himself.
"What worked?" The young man touched the back of his head with some confusion, and then thought of the captain's previous words.
"Wait! Are you saying that the evil god sacrifice was successful?! β
"I'll rub!"
"Captain, don't go so fast! Wait for me, I'm scared! β
The sounds in the cave faded away, leaving only a deathly silence.