Call of Eschatology

After arranging the first wave of ancient demons properly, Marquez went out again, searching for more people.

However, the total number of places of refuge is so large, and the number of people fully loaded is at most about 10,000-more than that, the required supplies are also a big burden for Marquez.

Three thousand ...

Marquez set his own small goal.

Three thousand people will spend neither time nor materials, nor will they attract much attention. Marquez's abacus will clink.

In fact, it is exactly what Marques thought. When all the three thousand ancient demons were placed in the refuge by Marquez, everything looked calm and calm, without any doubt.

After all this was done, Marquez left the ancient demons with enough supplies for seven days, and then the figure flashed and disappeared.

...

Three outposts.

It was dark when Marquez returned to his garrison position.

However, the outposts in the entire three districts are still brightly lit-due to the attack of monsters, it is doomed to sleepless tonight.

Of course, all this has nothing to do with Marquez, the superior did not assign a more specific task to Marquez, but just said that if you want to go, keep the line of defense.

Simple commands.

For Marquez, he is not willing to blend in with these broken things-originally a demon, but has become the legion leader of the human legion. You say Marquez is on the front line, what should he put himself in What kind of location?

In fact, Marquez himself couldn't figure it out ...

But someone can figure it out ...

His brother can understand ...

...

"Marques!"

A low voice sounded from outside the door, and the door was pulled open before Marquez responded.

Marquez just lay on the bed, turned his head and glanced at the visitor, and ignored him.

mine……

Marquez's brothers are also the same or even connected.

"Get up and go out with me."

Ray came to Marquez's bed and spoke to Marques.

And Marquez just kept a salty fish-like posture.

"Hurry up……"

Ray may be a little impatient. He speaks very fast and harshly.

"What are you doing?"

"Kill the enemy!"

"What is the enemy?"

"Devil is the enemy!"

"Hmm ..."

Laughing sounds, simple conversation, but caused Marquez to ridicule, he turned completely, looked at Thunder sideways, and whispered in his mouth.

"Why, do you really think of yourself?"

He heard that Ray just frowned, and then sighed.

He sat next to Marquez's bed, slowly speaking like a soothing brother.

"Marques, the situation has changed ..."

"Well, it's changed, you have become a human, right?"

"No, it's us, we have become humans ..."

At this moment, Ray's eyes were sincere, and he looked at Marquez like this, as if looking at a child who would never grow up ...

"It's been decades, it's been decades ... the Magic Hall hasn't responded, and no one has contacted us. In fact, you should also understand that our two levels, strength, can't even enter into the eyes of Lord Lord. Give us two orders, I think about it, I always think that it is an optional gossip, but now, gossip has become a dead chess ... "

"We have been abandoned."

Ray recognized the reality and he accepted it.

Marquez also recognized the reality ...

But he did not accept the reality!

At this moment, Marquez's voice was calm.

"I know we have been abandoned, but this does not mean that we can abandon our essence and lose everything we used to, what you want to do, Ray, I don't care, but now I don't want to do anything."

"I do n’t want to really guard the territory like Yanjing ’s soldiers, nor do I want to run wild like a monster, and then be killed by a stronger professional. I just want to be honest with the army and wait until some At that time, I would retire, find a deserted place, and spend the rest of my life peacefully, that's all. "

In these words, Marquez was sincere ...

But what the truth is, it is not clear enough to say.

Seeing Marquez's salty appearance, Ray shook his head after all, and then walked out of Marquez's room.

Mobilize troops, organize soldiers, and be fully armed.

Ray topped the night, and took his Majesty to march to the most flooded area of ​​the magic disaster!

He needs merit, he needs status, he has ambitions, he wants to climb higher ...

He really wanted to be a person, and completely integrated into the earth, and even Yanjing.

He is exactly the opposite of Marquez.

...

The conversation just seemed to be ringing in Marx's mind. The more he thought about it, the more complicated his mind became, and the more he thought about it, the more cluttered he became.

His situation, Ray's situation, everything, seemed to be a blockbuster, exploding in Marquez's mind.

Worse than ...

No one is worse than him and Ray ...

In the ear, the sound of the start of the procession was heard. Marquez listened to Ray going further and further. After waiting for dozens of minutes, he got up from the bed, dressed, activated the teleportation ability, and disappeared in an instant Inside the barracks.

The defense of the outposts in the three zones was already lax. In addition, Marquez stayed here for too long, and it was necessary to take into account that Marquez's own skill system was very good at sneaking in. Disappeared in the outpost and appeared near the shelter.

He is confident that his actions cannot be detected by anyone.

As Marquez went deeper into the crypt, for a moment, he finally came to the residences of the ancient demons-tents have been set up, and some ancient demons have entered dreamland.

The vigil's ancient demon found Marquez's trail.

"grown ups."

They stepped forward, looking at Marquez with gratitude and fear.

Gratitude is naturally grateful to Marquez.

And afraid, he was afraid that Marquez would go back and prepare to sell the demons here ...

After all, humans and demons are not at odds.

Perceiving the psychological activities of these ancient demons, Marquez smiled at them.

"Give me a bed. Today, I'll sleep with you."

He vaguely heard the ancient demons in front of him, and was relieved.

...

Sleeping all night.

When Marques opened his eyes and looked at his watch, he found that it was three shots.

He simply sorted it out, then walked out of the camp, facing the grateful smiles around the ancient demons, at this moment, Marquez seemed to have found his life goal again.

Well, that's fine.

He thought like that, then went out of the hole.

Under the faint sunlight, a figure was drawn to the elder.

He saw a calm thunder leaning against the entrance of the cave.