In fact, in Chen Mo's preliminary judgment, this He Wuji should be a serious person.

After hearing that Marquis Abro's reinforcements were about to arrive, He Wuji's first reaction was not to flee but to fight, then the other party must be sure.

And when these Terran resistance forces were actively preparing for war, Chen Mo probably understood why Virgil the Great's plan could easily succeed.

Before Chen Mo crossed over, I had read a lot of nets from the other world, and those who had mastered extraordinary power had a clear hierarchy, what bronze, silver, gold, swordsman, sword emperor, sword saint and the like.

But after crossing into this world, he found that that such a thing did not exist at all.

The strength here actually comes from the belief in the gods, and the more devout the faith, the greater the power gained.

Of course, there seems to be a unique way of defining piety here.

Therefore, these human natures that Virgil the Great grabbed in order to resist divinity with humanity are not at any cost.

He personally created such an elite Terran resistance army, which brought variables to his large-scale rituals.

Admittedly, not all Terran Resistance forces are elite.

For example, there is a Wind Warrior who claims to have been blessed by the wind, but in fact he is just a fast runner.

There is also a warrior who claims to be favored by the earth, but his physical strength is twice as strong as that of normal humans.

......

Until this time, Chen Mo had been completely sure that the so-called "treasure of the Middle Ages" was probably just some kind of terrible cognitive bias.

The so-called cognitive bias is simply psychological suggestion.

For example, I told you that there was a convenience store when you went out and turned left, and I told you that there was a convenience store on XXX Street, and I told you that Aunt Wang bought a Coke from the convenience store yesterday afternoon.

In fact, there may not be such a convenience store at all, but because of my hints, you are convinced that convenience stores exist.

This dungeon, from the very beginning, the name of the dungeon is a pit, if you blindly drill the words and find that Rausch treasure, you will definitely be left in this world forever.

Step by step, you will fall into the psychological suggestion trap set by this dungeon.

But Chen Mo didn't quite understand one thing.

If this quest has always existed, then, after the failure of the previous human mission, Virgil the Great theoretically became the god of blood and chaos, then the world will enter a new dimension.

But the truth is, no.

Is each replica refreshed after it ends?

Even if there are god-level NPCs in the dungeon, can they be refreshed?

This was a huge doubt for Chen Mo, but now was obviously not the time to think about it.

"Good brother, do you want something to drink?" At this time, He Wuji, who had been directing the arrangement of the troops, came over and handed over a bottle of red liquid with a smile.

He Wenwen stood next to He Wuji, her short dark cyan hair exuding surging sandalwood, and her gaze scanned back and forth on Chen Mo's body without a trace.

Chen Mo's appearance is not handsome, but he is very delicate, but his eyes seem to see through the world, with insightful colors, like the finishing touch, which makes the originally ordinary face become extraordinary.

He Wenwen felt that this young man suddenly became good-looking.

Chen Mo ignored He Wenwen's gaze, gently picked up the wine glass and smelled it, there was a strong aroma of wine on it.

It's not that Chen Mo has a big heart, but because Chen Mo has a [Sage Necklace], it is simply unrealistic to use this kind of thing to anesthetize and confuse him.

But it's okay to smell it, but it's not okay to drink it.

Chen Mo originally wanted to refuse, but at that time, information about an item appeared in front of his eyes.

【Name:Blood Wine】

【Type: Consumables】

[Quality: D]

[Introduction: The blood wine transformed by the power of the enlightened beast will deepen the affinity for cold weapons after taking it.] 】

[Note: How can a thousand cups get drunk?] 】

Chen Mo took the glass of wine with a smile and drank it down.

Nothing weird.

Seeing that the other party was so sincere, He Wuji smiled and patted Chen Mo's shoulder, "Refreshing." ”

......

Marquis Abro smelled the stench that only belonged to the despicable human race in the air, and sneered: "The lowly race, the idea of daring to beat my niece, it's really boring, okay, everyone, stay in place, if these scum of the human race want to get involved in the affairs of the Scarlet City, they will pass through here no matter what, let's stop them here." ”

Blood Rose is not only the biological daughter of Duke Bolton, but also the niece of Marquis Abro.

This is not a coincidence or accident, the real core bloodlines are more or less related.

They have always been reproduced internally, so that they can keep their bloodlines pure, and the pure-blood nobles born will inherit the most powerful blood energy.

In fact, these marquis of blood are not completely under the orders of Bolton.

This is a world ruled by power.

The aristocracy itself has powerful transcendents, and with this as the core, it recruits other transcendents.

The strongest transcendent becomes the king, and the most powerful men's subordinates and relatives serve as the ruling class, and the chains disperse to form a ruling grid.

A rather primitive form of existence, like a beast dividing territory.

Along the way, the Marquis of Abro gave orders to kill all the human races in the mountains and wilderness, without exception.

These bloodlines, after killing people, hung all the corpses on their banners.

The corpses were flaunted to the public, as if as a warning and as a deterrent.

Naturally, the Terran Resistance Army was not the only one of He Wuji, but the rest of them were all killed after encountering Marquis Abro.

Next to the Marquis of Abro stood a bald man.

He is 1.9 meters tall, wears a slim T-shirt, has burly muscles, and has tattoos all over his arms.

Green eyes, high nose, deep-set eye sockets.

He bowed down and stood beside Marquis Abro, "Lord Marquis, our troops have spotted a handful of necromancers, who seem to be the subordinates of the black-robed pharaoh, but they seem to have been separated from the black-robed pharaoh. ”

"Black-robed Pharaoh?"

Marquis Abro's eyes lit up.

In his opinion, it is very likely that the Blood Rose will not be able to be saved, and the Terran ants are extremely good at hiding, if he goes back empty-handed, he will definitely be scolded by Duke Bolton.

And if he can bring back the head of the black-robed pharaoh, he will definitely be able to quench the anger of the Duke of Bolton.

Characters like the Marquis of Abro, although they are in high positions and powers, still know too little about the truth of the world.

Otherwise, at such a time, he should have considered how to protect himself, instead of worrying here about how to go back to the Duke of Bolton.

"Bring these necromancers here, and let me ask them where the black-robed pharaoh is!"