Yorkham Jones ignored Miss Angel, he just looked at the apocalyptic world in front of him, at the completely crazy mutated animals inside.

Yorkham Jones' eyes showed sadness, he was not sad because of the animals in them, he was only sad for his fellow man:

"Lord... Perhaps the world doesn't need us to save it at all, because we're causing destruction ourselves..."

Qin Jing in his arms also suddenly shuddered:

"Jones, I can feel the pain of these animals, they yearn to die, but they can't, they have become completely dominated by the pollution of madness, and even want to devour themselves. ”

At this moment, a roar like an earthquake sounded, and if the two heavens and the earth were not completely separated, perhaps the place where Yorkham Jones and their place would have trembled immediately.

With the sound, an eye surged out of the black mist, almost as huge as a square, revealing a human gaze, flashing with a smile that seemed to be nothing.

Miss Angel immediately introduced it professionally:

"There are 6 pollutants of this level, although they don't have extraordinary skills, but the strength of their flesh is already comparable to the flesh of 'saint' level transcendent creatures. ”

"Due to their frequent collisions, cracks have appeared in many places, and a lot of infected materials have escaped, which has caused quite a lot of disasters. ”

"At the transcendent gathering the other day, the contamination incident that the 'herb trainer' spoke of was one of them..."

"It's all your own making, and the responsibility lies with you!"

Yorkham Jones sneered twice and asked:

"What do you want to do? To be able to produce such a powerful contaminant means that the demons sealed inside can already use their authority. ”

"Some are ready to strengthen the seal, some are ready to remove this nuclear bomb completely, and some want to wait for Daya's holy woman to return before making a decision. Miss Angel replied immediately.

Then Miss Angel sighed again:

"Since the first method will only exacerbate the disaster, and this matter, Her Excellency is concealed by the authority of 'deception' and 'secret', we dare not report her at all, so at present, the Church of Light stands for the second plan. ”

Yorkham Jones immediately scolded angrily:

"It turned out that he united with outsiders to deceive Daya Holy Maiden, I said why didn't he cut you all down with a sword!"

"However, I will still reflect on my mistakes, which is not bad, not to the point of incorrigibility! But it is not far off, you people, do you decide not to think about the long-term impact before deciding things?"

Embarrassed to be scolded, Miss Angel could only scratch her head:

"No way, none of us are alone, many things are not something that can be done if we want to, at that time, the 'palace council' was born in order to maintain the dominance of the Norkeland Kingdom..."

"This is the choice of the Kingdom of Nockland... Now, though, we're going to put an end to it once and for all. ”

"I think it's the choice of your aristocratic class!"

Ironically, Yorkham Jones added:

"No wonder the four nobles of Nochland suddenly disappeared, you are really ruthless to your own people, I think that when Your Excellency the Holy Maiden returns, half of you nobles will basically die. ”

"Of course, I'd rather you all die!

"Okay, okay, stop scolding, we really know it's wrong, many people are ready to sacrifice. Miss Angel immediately waved her hand.

Then, Miss Angel opened a small opening for polluting the world with the Holy Light:

"Let's go, let's go see the seal, and then find out about the demon's recovery status. ”

Looking at the flowing matter like black magma inside, and listening to the roar of the giant beast, Yorkham Jones couldn't help but take a few steps back in fear:

"Which... Miss Angel, can I give up the commission now?"

Miss Angel immediately turned her head and glared through the mask, and muttered in her heart:

"You are the one who scolds the most, and you are the one who is most afraid of death..."

After rolling her eyes a few times, Miss Angel said:

"Do you think it's possible?"

"Hah... Haha..."

After laughing awkwardly, Yorkham Jones asked again:

"Then the last question, such a dangerous thing, why did you choose me as a star priest?"

"Don't you think your fate is peculiar?"

Miss Angel asked with a smile, and then said:

"We have checked your resume, except for more than 30 years and still maintaining the first night, there is almost nothing special, basically no friends, and most of the salary is also used to help the light believers, no different from many light priests who abide by their duties. ”

"But one day, around December 5th, your fate suddenly changed, as if you had become a child of destiny..."

As she spoke, Miss Angel suddenly stared at Yorkham Jones' eyes under the mask:

"If it's not fate, at least the 'world-shaping' is involved, but either way, you carry good luck. ”

"And I, I need good luck, although I am ready to sacrifice, but I don't want to die yet..."

??? lucky pet?

I actually treat Uncle Ben as a lucky pet!

It's a pity that no matter how much Yorkham Jones roared in his heart, he didn't dare to resist in the face of a transcendent who was at least 'holy':

"Hey, hey... I said how did I win the lottery lately..."

Looking at Yorkham Jones's playful appearance, Miss Angel could only continue to stare weakly:

"Let's go, we shouldn't be in danger of our lives. ”

"Wait! let's just go in like this?" Seeing that Miss Angel's beautiful thighs were completely encased in black liquid, Yorkham Jones hurriedly tugged her.

"With me, what are you afraid of!"

Shaking her head in disgust, Miss Angel directly reflexively dragged Yorkham Jones and Jingqing into the polluted world.

Immediately afterward, all sorts of mysterious, filthy, terrifying, and chaotic sounds instantly filled Yorkham Jones's head, and these voices were sharp, like piercing ghosts.