The villain lord: Both the player and the protagonist want to kill me Xi Wei Jinshi

Toranda, the little prince of Andorra, witnessed the whole process of the conversion ceremony of the pure ones, and he only felt horrified.

He didn't understand why the old man suddenly turned into a monster, and how the boy spewed black blood, but when the monster screamed, it gave him an indescribable sense of nausea.

It's like stuffing a handful of live cockroaches into your mouth, and you can even feel them in the mouth, throat and stomach pouch.

With these doubts, Tolanda finally met the king of Kyrid.

It is said that there are two kings in Kairid. They are two brothers, one is the king and the other is the pope, but their powers are interlinked. At this moment, in this dimly lit palace, the two legendary existences are wearing silver The masks and clothes on their bodies are exactly the same, and they can only be distinguished from the weapons they carry.

King Kairid's is the sword.

The Pope's is the scepter.

"Your Majesty, I..." Tolanda was interrupted just as she spoke.

"If the king of Andorra came to ask for help, then unfortunately, we have no way to give any help to the Andorra Empire. You should have seen it on the way here, and the demons are still spawning."

Kaired King Du Bois had a cold tone.

His vocal cords were hoarse as if they had been cut, but in fact his mouth had been filled together with branded silver.

The more powerful one is, the stricter the blockade of the five senses will be.

The boy's experience was miserable, but as the rulers of the country, Du Bois and Pope Lux were even more ruthless to themselves.

Because they know very well that once the two of them are polluted, the country will be doomed.

"Here, I heard that Kairid's demon disturbance has been suppressed..."

Tolanda's face was pale. He didn't expect King Kairid to be so cruel, and he refused without asking any conditions.

"It is true that it has been suppressed, but suppression is not eradication. If it has not been suppressed, what you will see is the family members of the evil gods running around in the street. Not a king and a pope but two hideous monsters, do you know what I mean?"

Du Bois said mockingly.

The evil god's infestation is pervasive, and they can only try their best to contain it.

But this also consumes almost all the remaining military power of the Rikerid Empire. The pure ones must patrol the city non-stop, guarding against all possible crises.

"Is that so..." Tolanda knelt on the ground weakly.

It turned out that demons are such a difficult thing to deal with, but my father didn't know this.

"Isn't there anyway to send help?" he said with a last ray of hope.

"No, I can't take such a risk."

Du Bois shook his head resolutely:

"The goddess has done enough for us, the only thing we can do is to maintain the status quo, and the Andor Empire should have handled its own affairs well, instead of fighting the powerful sea monster for a breath of fire."

Tolanda has no language.

His only bargaining chip is himself, and this bargaining chip is also the most difficult thing to sell. He is neither a powerful knight nor a mysterious mage, and he doesn't even know a little bit of technology. In doting, he only learned to enjoy, but fortunately, his mind is still smart.

Everyone felt that he was just an abandoned pawn, but only Tolanda understood.

His father still loves him, and he also knows that his father loves Hina and Winnie very much.

In the end, he used this method to push them out of the turbulent country. As for the two elder brothers, they could not leave because they shouldered the mission and responsibility of the heirs of the country. They had to guard the gate of the palace with their father until they died In a pool of blood.

The mission itself was doomed to fail.

Without any exchange of benefits, the prince and princess are at best just gorgeous carriers.

His father just pasted up some grandiose reasons, such as looking for the Winter Empire to seek revenge, and the Kairid Empire should have helped the Andorra Empire. After decades of being king, Andorra has always had good weather, how did his father go? Could it be this stupid daydreamer?

Perhaps, the only mistake my father made was to choose to fight Naga.

Tolanda thought sadly.

But there's no way around it. If you don't fight Naga to death, Naga will occupy Andorra. What will happen after that?

The father will die, and so will the princes and princesses who are sheltered behind the lion.

This is just the last struggle and toughness of an aging lion facing the invaders.

"Your Majesty Kaired, I want to help my father no matter what, even at the cost of my life, please tell me what kind of existence these demons' followers are."

Tolanda knelt on the ground, bowed his head and prostrated himself. He abandoned his status as a prince and humbled himself into the dust.

Du Bois didn't speak, but Pope Lux on the other side gently put the scepter on the ground, and said slowly:

"Evil demons cannot be seen, heard, or heard. Seeing their appearance, listening to their voices, sniffing or eating everything about them will be polluted.

Regarding pollution, we divide it into three levels.

Level 1 pollution, the polluted person still has a firm belief in the original body, has a clear mind, and is in normal physical condition, but often hears the ravings of evil gods. The polluter at this stage can be purified by a priest, but we choose to directly transform into a pure person Once and for all.

Level 2 pollution, the polluted people have a skeptical attitude towards the original beliefs, and gradually believe in the belief of evil gods, and evil characteristics appear on their bodies, such as tentacles, strange eyeballs, red eyeballs, etc. They are being babbled by evil gods every day Shrouded, and gradually sinking, this change has been irreversible.

Level 3 pollution, polluters have completely degenerated into believers of evil gods, and have the ability to spread pollution. At this time, they are no longer human beings, and can mutate into evil gods at any time to cause turmoil, just like the old man you saw on the way here. "

Lukes took a deep breath, and continued: "All physical means have little effect on the evil god's family members. The best way to kill the evil god's family members is to burn them to ashes, whether it is using magic flames or vindictive flames. Flames can purify everything. Of course, this is only the family of the evil gods we have encountered so far. Maybe there will be things that are not afraid of flames in the future. This is still unknown.

"Thank you for your teaching! The people of the Andorra Empire will definitely thank you when they know."

Toranda's heart was full of turmoil, but the superficial etiquette still insisted on being decent.

"It's easy to do, if possible, I also hope that human beings can survive this gradual catastrophe."

......

Torlanda almost staggered out of the Kyrid Palace.

After returning to the post station, he closed the doors and windows, and without taking off his clothes, he immediately found a scroll and pen and ink and wrote a letter to his father.

The letter explained in detail the horror of the demon family members.

He begged his father to focus on dealing with the demon family.

A week later, on an early winter morning.

After several twists and turns, the letter finally came into the hands of King Castro of Andorra.

Right now he is standing on the city wall, through the smoke of war, his gray eyes are even darker, and the wrinkles on his face are deep and vertical, it seems that in just one week, he has changed from a middle-aged man who is still in good spirits The king became a dying old man.

Under the city wall, the coalition forces of orcs and humans are fighting to the death with the Naga Legion.

And just the day before I received this letter.

The spies came back to report that the elite army that went to suppress the evil god’s family members had been completely annihilated. It is unclear how far the evil god’s family members have developed, because the spies basically died, including the spy who came back alive. Escape the gradually mutating ending.

Now Castro knows.

The spy is already in a state of level 2 pollution, and it is inevitable to enter level 3 pollution.

"It's too late." Castro sighed.

He caught a glimpse of the left side of the city wall from the corner of his eye, and the figure of Empress Naga emerged in the blue ocean current, walking towards him step by step.

This time he didn't run away, his big rough hands clenched the hilt of his sword.