savior but villain

"Being chased and ran here, why, you figured it out, you want to be my apocalypse?" Romul looked at Safis, and then at the hunting general: "There is still some potential, maybe I can let you be my war knight, but you have an aura that disgusts me, so forget it."

The hunting general swallowed, took a few steps back again in fear and said, "You, you can't kill me, you shouldn't kill me! People from the Holy Light Church are right behind! They're about to fall!"

"Forget about the messenger of the apocalypse, after all, you are still on this earth compared to the gods in the sky." Safis looked at the hunting general: "Is he also a member of the forces of those death knights?"

"Is it still on the ground? Heh...he is not a member of that force. I don't think he has any relevant memories in his memory, but there is one of the people he has contacted."

"You, what are you talking about?" The hunting general felt that the current situation was very strange. The gloomy and evil death knight was able to communicate with the demon in the sky without barriers, but ignored his warning words of begging for mercy.

Isn't it afraid of the holy light that restrains all evil?

"Look, he doesn't know anything, and he doesn't know what kind of conspiracy he is involved in. Your Majesty the Angel, can you help me solve my problems? And what did you want me to do with the curse you cast on me? Just an ordinary person, not suitable to participate in the battlefield of a big man like you."

Romul looked at Sefis, looked at his black-armored death knight and smiled: "Come be my messenger of the apocalypse, and I will help you solve your problems, as well as those chasing soldiers, or you You can solve it yourself."

Safis was dumbfounded, being the messenger of the apocalypse?That must be impossible. Before I figure out what's going on, I'll forget about it. If I become an apocalypse messenger, I'm not just a worker, but a puppet who can only obey orders. , then there is no place to cry.

And the other party didn't directly force him to be the envoy of enlightenment, maybe there was something protecting him that made him scrupulous and not directly attack.

"Master Romul, I am very glad that you value me so much, but I am not ready to be the messenger of the apocalypse, so I can only refuse your favor first."

"Oh, well, you know how many beings were willing to be my gods in the past, but I didn't expect to be rejected today. Maybe the times have really changed a lot."

"Belongs to God?" The hunting general's brain caught such a key word, and looked at Romuel tremblingly: "You, you are a god? An evil god?!"

Romul looked at him, showing a weird smile: "Maybe I'm actually a god of order?"

When he was a holy angel, he was unquestionably righteous.

"Righteous god? Impossible, I have seen all the statues of righteous gods, and there is no statue like you!" The hunting general shook his head, he did not believe the words of the demon in front of him.

"Well... the age is so long that you can only rely on statues to identify gods, but there are no such oral legends? Then I must have been forgotten by the longevity races, and there may not be my records in the book, lest They saw the book and created faith in me and brought me back to life."

Romul said to Safis: "It seems that you may be one of the very few people who still know me in this era, and you can still remember me in this era. You are very good, mortal. If this is the case, then I will give you a little I'll give you a little reward, you begged me to help you solve your problems before, that's fine."

As the breeze blew, the death energy covering Sefis' body disappeared with the wind, and a handsome young man in silver-white armor emerged.

The hunting general saw it in his eyes, and his brain froze for a moment, then realized something was wrong, and shouted: "Impossible, this is impossible! You are a death knight, how can you be exactly like a living person? At least like those low-level vampires , the body is either wax white or black and white, how can it look like a living person?!"

"Because, I am a living person, all of this is a conspiracy, but whether you can go back alive and tell others is another matter."

Seeing that the two people in the field did not intend to kill him at all, the hunting general boldly asked, "Conspiracy? What's going on?"

"We are all pawns, but I am the one who is the one to blame, and you are here to erase my knife. Last night, there were high-level necromancer creatures such as death knights. Their aura could not be hidden from the church of the Holy Light who went to check later. Yes, and I led people to break it there, and they retaliated against it."

The hunting general's expression became cloudy and uncertain.

Safis looked at Romul: "Master Romul, I am still being hunted down, please forgive me for being rude and leave first."

"Oh, run, run, pathetic mortal, but you won't run for long, and I will find you later."

Hearing that Rommel agreed, Safis turned around and ran without hesitation. His condition recovered a bit, and it would be no problem to run further. However, this Rommel really didn't intend to let him go. He was still worried about something. .

Could it be her?The little girl who made herself time-travel inexplicably.

The hunting general watched Safis, who had killed many of his subordinates, go away indignantly, and then asked Romuel respectfully and fearfully: "I don't know what you want me to do for you, my lord?"

"You have an aura that I hate, you help me to send a message to some people..."

After Romuel finished talking to the extremely respectful hunting general, he hid in the moon sky again. Safis, who was running on the ground, was extremely small, but there was a strange and familiar light in his eyes. Protect Sefis.

In the deepest part of my memory, the light I had only seen when I was born into this world.

And what's amazing is that his divine power, which can clearly kill all life in the world, will fail on him.

We must figure it out!

Safis hid in a natural cave in the mountains, and got a small amount of supplies from the material hiding place he arranged. After recovering his body that seemed to be riddled with holes, he breathed a sigh of relief and absorbed a lot of supplies. The burden brought by the magic power is also slowly fading away.

A new long sword-shaped staff was pinned to his waist again, and Safis recalled the map of this area to find the route he could continue to escape.

It is impossible to run around directly. The only ones who can help him and are reliable are those giant dragons. Although Romuel will help him because he is in a good mood, he has not given up on his thoughts , which can be exploited, but cannot be counted on.

If given the chance, he certainly wouldn't mind turning himself into an apocalypse directly.

Not long after I came to this world, the only thing I can rely on is the knowledge that the little girl stuffed into my mind, just waiting for me to interpret it, like a complete encyclopedia stuffed in my mind. There is a lot of information, but everything has to be checked by yourself.

I must take advantage of the present to find useful things from my memory that hides a huge amount of knowledge!Hurry up and find the information that can save you!

After a while, Safis' eyes suddenly turned to a certain direction in the mountains.

Yes, if the details have not changed, then there should be a team of escaped nobles. They have just escaped from the disaster-stricken area and are planning to flee to the interior of the kingdom for refuge.

However, there are some chasing soldiers behind them, so you need to be careful about this, as long as you can use them to get out of the mountain range and get out of the encirclement, then you can let the birds fly as high as the sky.

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A team of hundreds of knights rode along the road, and the speed was not fast, because in the carriage in the middle of the team was lying a pale girl who had been cursed by a lich and fell into a long sleep.

If it weren't for the magic props of the Holy Light Church to protect her, the only daughter of Viscount Rick would have to become an undead creature to perform filial piety as a father and daughter.

However, although the curse did not do its best, she can only rely on the coffin taken from the blood race to resist and transfer the curse. Entering the mainland as soon as possible can get rid of the curse directly with the help of the Great Knight of Light or the Great Priest. Maybe she can take the opportunity Persuade the Church of the Holy Light to send more members to support Viscount Rick.

Although it is a bit outrageous to take out the spiritual coffins they used to sleep from the blood clan, but this kind of hell gate appeared in the material world. After the catastrophe broke out, the blood clan patriarch directly stood firmly on the side of the order camp. While resisting the forces of hell, it is still an order-neutral camp now.

They don't like to add more immortal species like themselves to divide their glory, and they don't like a world full of corpses and undead. The blood of undead creatures is worse than swill to them.

Now their attitude is mainly due to blood-sucking and indulgence of some vampires to create new vampires at will, which resulted in being attacked by the early Church of the Holy Light and restrained a lot.

After those radical blood clans were burnt out, the remaining blood clans are all big families who inherited the inheritance of those guys, and they all have an area that can be ruled. The Church alone never troubled them again.

As long as they don't create offspring blood races not born by their own family, they will not be caught and beaten by the Church of the Holy Light.

Because of this series of events, humans and blood races have room to communicate, and the coffin used by this girl is also a good magic device. After a while, even without the help of the Church of Holy Light, the problem can be solved.

The fixed sleeping time ended, and the burgundy-haired girl who woke up pushed back the lid of the coffin and sat up covering her still painful head.

Lorena Rick looked around and became more energetic: "Have you arrived at the Mosrow Mountains? Then you can go to the big city after two more cities. It's great that nothing happened along the way."

If there was regret medicine, she would definitely take it without hesitation. At that time, she shouldn't have touched the low-key, luxurious and connotative jewelry, otherwise she wouldn't be cursed by the lich.