After becoming a god, I became the dog planner in the mouth of the players

The commander of the fire demon was immediately stunned.

Not only can he survive a hundred battles, he can be resurrected perfectly, and he can even become stronger through killing... How is this possible?

How can it be?

Where in the world is there such an absurd thing that is even ridiculous? !

Looking at those frenzied eyes, the commander of the fire demon suddenly felt a chill in his heart, but he felt an unprecedented fear.

He recognized the eyes of those "brave men"!

Or very familiar!

Isn't that the way the demons of the underworld look at the human beings in the world every time they send troops to hunt?

Fun, novelty, frenzy!

His eyes are full of fun, the only thing is that he doesn't have the fear of facing a strong enemy!

How could this be?

How could such a batch of war weapons be produced in the desperate world?

The commander of the fire demon himself is known for "casting" cold-blooded and ruthless weapons of war, U because.

The "weapon of war" cast by the human beings in this world has crushed him in all directions in terms of ideas and sources.

His art was a complete failure!

How could this be?

The commander of the fire demon gritted his teeth, and his eyes were a little dull for a while.

And it was Martina who was the first to perceive the emotional changes of the commander of the fire demon.

However, her condition is not much better at this time!

because.

In a short moment, a large number of aboriginal fighters fell forever!

The Sanye Seal, which was completely exhausted, fell on this battlefield forever and ever!

Martina pursed her lips slightly and remained silent for a while.

Just silently watching the dissipating colored bubbles one after another!

Meng Na's shoulders kept rising and falling.

As a sensory elf envoy, no one knows better than her how difficult it is for the soldiers on the battlefield to fight at this moment!

The sacrifice is really too great!

After this battle, the capital of dawn may have to hold funerals for every family.

Could it be that she can only look at it like this?

Can't you just watch...

The more she perceives, the more painful she is!

The saint Hilda must have experienced such suffering in the world back then, did she find herself in this way?

What should she do?

Chapter 195 The Holy Maiden

[After becoming a god, I became the dog planner in the mouth of the players]【】

Mona is in pain!

Her strongest point is communication and perception, especially perception. The voices and casualties on the entire battlefield almost flooded into her mind and heart one by one.

She knew that on the battlefield, every soldier was fighting with their lives, and she knew that they almost shed the last drop of blood.

She even knew that more and more players began to consciously protect the aboriginal fighters.

Meng Na even clearly felt the disappointment of the player named "Black and White Wings" when he saw his comrade Willie leave him forever.

The player "Black and White Wings", Mona knows him.

Among the many players at present, this is one of the few who is wholeheartedly messing around in the military camp.

It is said that he is a writer in "reality", and he first entered the barracks for the purpose of being able to write about wars.

For this reason, the big bosses in the military camp often used this to make fun of him, jokingly calling him a "scholar" and "great writer".

Although it is a "joking name", it actually reflects the soldiers' respect for knowledge and cultural people.

Soldiers are so contradictory!

On the one hand, he looks down on scholars, thinking that they are all eggless cowards.

But on the other hand, it is respect for knowledge from the heart.

To be more precise, the so-called "look down" is better to say it is an inferiority complex in front of educated and educated people!

In order not to show inferiority complex, he could only pretend to be condescending.

And when a real cultural person and writer entered their lives and gained their approval, the respect for knowledge of these rough guys in the military camp was gradually revealed.

What's more, the weight position is reversed.

"Black and White Wings" is their comrade-in-arms first, a soldier, and then a talented scholar!

It is precisely for this reason that "Black and White Wings" began to get along more and more comfortably in the military camp, and the relationship with these soldiers became better and better.

He even joked more than once that he wanted to write these "***" teammates into his novels... and assign them a bastard and a coward's secondary role!

For this reason, "Black and White Wings" has been "threatened" and "sanctioned" by these comrades-in-arms more than once!

Even so, the relationship between everyone is getting closer and closer.

"Black and white wings" has become more and more the pride of their barracks!

until......

His "****" comrades, one by one, completely turned into colored bubbles and disappeared!

"Black and White Wings" felt lost.

On the portable sun lamp at his waist, the brightly colored 120 names are getting more and more dazzling!

This seems to be a curse!

"Black and White Wings" seemed to have gone mad for an instant. He started to attack crazily, gave up defense, and started killing, killing, killing regardless!

One knife after another, the "Black and White Wings" were constantly injured, and soon disappeared into colorful bubbles.

Then resurrect.

Continue after resurrection!

As for Irene, she was also crazy at this time.

There are hundreds of Irene on the field, like a ruthless killing machine!

The Ode of the Three Realms is in her hands, more like a complete resurrection.

Water and fire, chords, the heaven and the earth seem to sound a little tune over and over again.

[After becoming a god, I became the dog planner in the mouth of the players]【】

The reason why it is a minor key is because Mengna can hear the powerlessness and sadness in Irene's heart.

perhaps.

This is because Irene, like her, who is proficient in various methods, has already begun to hear about the sacrifices of a large number of comrades in arms...

Irene's attack was ferocious, but her heart was compassionate.

The proof is... Erin always rushes!

Whenever there is a battle, she always takes the lead.

While taking the lead, she naturally blocked the danger in front of her.

Even if there is danger, she is the first to encounter danger.

Mona even sensed Irene's weakness and pain...

but.

She is still playing the hymn of the Three Realms crazily!

Sensing everything around her, Meng Na seemed to understand something.

The so-called "saint" may not be as great as she imagined before.

On the contrary, she may still be weak, powerless, and even crazy!

In this world, where is there any real saint?

Yes, maybe it's just a weak and helpless wretch!

On the battlefield, they may always be strong and always have a firm smile on their faces.

But in private, they may be just a little girl who is terribly afraid!

Understand your weakness, know your helplessness, and then stick to your beliefs.

It doesn't matter if you are timid, timid, or helpless, just stand up again after a break!

As for the last thing to do, that is... Believe in your comrades!

Thinking of this, Meng Na suddenly had a clear idea and understood everything thoroughly.

She suddenly understood why the saint Hilda kept telling her not to treat her so politely and so adoringly!

What Saint Hilda really wants to express is...worship is the furthest emotion from understanding!

It's very simple, but in the middle of the game, she is still unable to break through.

Beside Mona, the little saint Hilda's elf was floating, and the hazy holy light on her body began to fade away slowly.

Then began to climb some black mist, like "magic energy".

but.

At this moment, it is so natural!

After these "demonic energy" slowly and completely merged with the "holy light", most of the holy feeling on Saint Hilda's face disappeared, and she began to become abnormally human.

Especially the eyes are extraordinarily "wisdom".

At this moment, her eyes were filled with unprecedented relief.

It's like an old mother watching her daughter grow up, like a master watching his disciple become a teacher.

"Meng Na, you finally figured it out!"

Meng Na's heart was surging, her excited eyes were moist.

"Yeah, I finally understand the meaning of what you have been reminding me, Mrs. Saintess... I have been too mythical about you!"

The little elf Hilda was also full of emotion.

It was really not easy for Meng Na to understand this point.

because.

From the moment she made the contract, everyone was telling her how great the saint Hilda is and what a legend she is!

Everyone is waiting, waiting for Mengna to fully awaken her power!

It seems that as long as her power is awakened, there will be no unsolvable dilemma!

[After becoming a god, I became the dog planner in the mouth of the players]【】

Mona believed it too, firmly believed it.

These years of unprecedented efforts, but she still failed to truly awaken her power!

And the more so, the more anxious and inferior Mengna felt.

He even suspects that she is not worthy of Lady Hilda, that she has never been able to display the true strength of Lady Saint, and has never been able to meet everyone's expectations!