Quadruple split

At that moment, Archbishop Moonshadow's confidant, Carter, who had worked conscientiously as a bridge between Lamorlock and the Archbishop in the past six months, almost fell to his knees. Although Carter almost always maintained a smiling expression, he was actually more paranoid than the most paranoid believer. Even more crazy, a man who could practice violence without changing his expression or even smiling did nothing, but the feeling of falling into an ice cellar, as if even his soul was frozen, still made Carter feel dizzy.

It is the instinct of higher intelligent creatures such as humans. It is a warning and warning before a disaster is about to come. It is an intuition that is infinitely close to the field of mysticism.

The man in front of him would kill himself just because he wanted to make a silent protest against Archbishop Yueying.

Even though the suffocating sense of oppression just now had quietly dissipated, Carter, who was shocked into a cold sweat, still had difficulty controlling his body, so that he finally fell to his knees while trembling violently, not even daring to raise his head to face the man. Zhang showed a slightly surprised smile.

For a minute, until Carter knelt on the ground for a full minute, Lamorlock broke the silence with a chuckle: "What is this for? I don't blame you, why do you need to give such a big gift?"

"La...General Staff Lamolock...I..."

Carter swallowed hard, looked up with a pale face at Lamorlock, who was smiling as always, and said softly: "I also think... the Archbishop's statement is a bit hasty... so... so please rest..."

"Calm down?"

Lamorlock laughed dumbly and waved his hands: "If you are angry, the person who coordinates everything is still the Archbishop. Even if I criticize that decision, I have no position to be angry. You must know that the reason why I have the opportunity to re- I returned to the front line all because he was willing to support me and give me this opportunity."

Seeing Lamorlock express these thoughts, Carter, who had been feeling uneasy in his heart, finally let out a sigh of relief, and his tense heart finally fell back.

Obviously, no matter what Lamorlock's true thoughts are, at least for now, he has no intention of disobeying the Archbishop. And if everything develops smoothly, Archbishop Moon Shadow will definitely do so after establishing outstanding achievements and bringing the Whispering Sect to unprecedented prosperity. With the gift of the Lord, it is even possible to become the first Whispering cultist in history to break through to the legendary realm.

By then...

"But what you just said made me a little impressed, Carter."

Lamorlock interrupted Carter's thoughts lightly, and said with a half-smile: "I didn't expect that apart from me, an 'outsider', even a confidant like you would criticize Archbishop Yueying's behavior. This is really..."

Lamorlock did not continue speaking, but opened the car window casually, squinted his eyes and took a deep breath of the slightly turbid air outside, and let out a long sigh: "Alas."

Carter looked at the other party's face in confusion, with no emotion at all. For a moment, he didn't even know whether he should stand up, so he could only tentatively call out: "Sir?"

"kill him."

Lamorlock ignored Carter and just calmly gave instructions to the shadowy figure on the car window.

The next moment, along with an imperceptible sound of wind, the car suddenly became dark for a moment, followed by a short muffled sound. When Lamorlock turned to look at Carter again, the latter had turned into A corpse that does not look pretty, as if it has been forcibly 'minced' in the air by something. Although it still maintains the outline of a human, it can only vaguely see a picture that can turn off the 'minor sensory protection system'. ' Cordoba was too scared to sleep, with a bloody face and a deathly expression on his face.

Lamorlock, who had never turned on any sensory protection system since the day he entered the Innocent Realm, just calmly leaned back in his chair and looked at Carter's body with interest.

Well, maybe he wasn't that interested, because Lamorlock only looked at it for about two seconds before he stood up without interest and walked out of the car that smelled of blood.

Outside are the troops marching silently, as well as the [Whispering Beast] that provides power for the carriage. They are high-level monsters born from a large number of sacrifices. They do not have a fixed form and can change between three pre-stored shapes. Switch, not only has the magical ability equivalent to a mid-level whispering priest, but also has the strength, physical resistance and mystical resistance of a high-level peak level, which can be said to be quite precious.

However, these things that everyone held as treasures only received a "gaudy and flashy" evaluation from Lamorlock.

So when Yueying showed his rare generosity and offered to give Ramolok an organized [Whispering Beast], the latter only wanted two for pulling the cart.

"grown ups."

Soon, a man who appeared to be the 'Guardian Knights of the Dreamland Theocracy', but was actually a senior privy officer of the Whispering Sect [Nightmare Execution Team], appeared on horseback and respectfully asked Lamorlock Said: "Do you have any instructions?"

Lamorlock nodded and said in a brisk tone: "Priest Carter has been dealt with because he was disrespectful to the archbishop. Please find someone to clean up the inside. I will go to the car behind and stay for a while."

"As you command, my lord."

The bearded privy officer nodded immediately. After sending Lamorlock to the car behind him, he only greeted two of his subordinates and then took the lead into the car to deal with Carter. There was no sloppiness in the whole process, and his attitude was very good. It's quite submissive.

The reason is very simple, because this Privy Councilor, who holds a high position in the [Nightmare Execution Team], in addition to his identities as 'evil god believer' and 'whispering priest', he also has a more pure mainstream profession, that is - soldier.

What is a soldier?

Soldiers are violent units with their heads tied to their belts, either fighting with the enemy or preparing to fight with the enemy. They are the simplest, coldest, most passionate, and craziest profession, whether they are for the country, faith, relatives, or Those who fight for military pay are the ones closest to conflict and death, and the furthest from intrigues.

To put it simply, there is a decisive difference between these people and civil servants like Carter. Although in principle these people still regard Archbishop Yueying as their supreme leader, even if they will unconditionally obey him, they will probably never see him again in their lifetime. His Majesty will not hide his affection for General Staff Lamolock.

There is only one reason, and that is that as the 'commander', Lamorlock is the one who deals with the army. The most important thing is that he is the kind of commander who will lead everyone to victory.

It is true that those who survived the conflict at that time knew that Lamorlock was very extreme in his command style. Not only did he not take the lives of his enemies, let alone his own lives, but even so, these soldiers also He has a very positive attitude toward this "general staff officer" who is supposed to be a high-ranking and untouchable person, but is skilled in war.

Because what a soldier values ​​is 'win', not 'life'.

Especially in this kind of cult organization, if you can't even put life and death aside, what qualifications do you have to serve the evil god, and what courage do you have to become a world public enemy like a 'cultist'?

To sum up, after the blood-red victory that shocked the entire southwest, Lamorlock's reputation among the 'soldiers' of the Whispering Sect has reached almost its peak, and after this declaration of war, when he was again appointed as ' The happiest people during the General Staff's war were none other than those soldiers who were always ready to sacrifice their lives for their beliefs.

Especially these relatively normal people who were directly sent to Lamorlock's command were even more happy, as happy as the New Year. After all, for elites like the [Nightmare Execution Team], they usually have almost no chance to participate in this task. There is no fierce border friction, and you can only spend time in a safe center. This may be a good thing for many people who like to fish, but it is not so wonderful for those who dream of being loyal to the evil god. .

By the way, compared to the [Nightmare Execution Team], who had just killed Carter, who had been with Ramoroch for nearly half a year, the [Shadow of the Decayer], who was also an elite, was not normal. After all, let alone them. He is a soldier, and even whether he is a 'human' has to be questioned. In fact, even in the eyes of his colleagues, the members of [Shadow of the Decayer] are full of mysteries.

But it didn't matter, at least it didn't matter to Lamorlock, who had just walked into the car behind and was smiling proudly.

"Seriously... you laugh so disgustingly..."

There was a stone basin standing in the center of the carriage without seats, windows, or chandeliers. The moment Lamorlock walked in, a hoarse voice accompanied by hissing came from it.

"I think it must be vicious prejudice derived from subjective malice."

Lamorlock folded his arms and leaned against the car door, and said with a chuckle: "You have to admit, Tom, from an objective point of view, no matter how miserable the soul under this skin is, I am actually quite attractive in appearance. "

Buzz--

A bright green light suddenly appeared and flashed past Lamorlock's cheek. Although it did not cause any harm, it still made the latter clearly feel the concept of 'death'.

"I'm warning you, Lamorlock..."

A hoarse voice sounded from the stone basin again, with cold anger: "If you dare to call me 'Tom' again, I promise to make you suffer torture more terrifying than death."

Lamorlock blinked twice, and then he picked his ears slowly: "Sorry, I was distracted just now. Were you talking about something? Tom."

"Oh, nothing."

Tom Lestrange in the stone basin first said this calmly, and then suddenly let out a harsh roar: "'kru:iu——"

"Uh-huh!"

As a red light swirled with scarlet sparks roared out, Lamorlock, who was hit in the center by the front, immediately let out a muffled groan, and his originally rosy face instantly turned pale, although he still looked smiling. , but the beads of sweat that continued to seep out from his forehead revealed the fact that he was not relaxed.

"Ah……"

Tom in the stone basin laughed heartily and asked leisurely: "How is it? It tastes like pain."

"Honestly, this is the first time I've experienced such unforgettable pain."

Lamorlock staggered forward and grinned while shaking uncontrollably: "I can feel every nerve in my body now. They are as hot as if they are on fire, and they seem to be planning." How to break yourself."

Tom's voice paused for about two seconds before continuing to ask: "Oh, is there anything else?"

"Of course~"

While panting heavily, Lamorlock held on to the outer edge of the stone basin and smiled at the little snake soaked in the turquoise liquid inside: "I feel like every bone in my body is melting, slowly but surely. The melting, and the brain... Phew, to be honest, I feel like my head is going to explode at any moment."

"..."

Tom, who was leaning over his 'pet', was silent again for a while, until half a minute later, the unnatural red light in his eyes suddenly dimmed, and Lamorlock also stopped trembling at the same time.

"Um?"

As the painful feeling that threatened to disconnect him at any time disappeared, Lamorlock frowned in confusion and asked Tom, who was swimming in the stone basin in front of him, "What's going on? It's time." ?”

The latter raised his head suddenly, spit out the letter and screamed in an angry and hoarse voice: "I advise you not to continue to provoke me, Lamorlock!"

"Haha, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you angry with what I just said."

Lamorlock pushed up his monocle, then wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said in a brisk tone: "I just think that although this level of torture is superficial, it can still be used to the extreme if it is used to the extreme. It makes me feel happy, so I just wanted to explore it a little more.”

Tom didn't speak, he just stared coldly at the terrifying man in front of him with his vertical pupils, trying hard to appear calm and cold.

"To be honest, most tortures that exist simply for torture are not advanced, but the effective forms are very interesting."

While caressing his chest, Lamorlock murmured: "I can feel that my bones are not really melting, and my nerves are working normally. In fact, in addition to enduring a huge amount of stress, Don’t you think it’s funny that my body is fine except for the pain?”

"Yeah, it's interesting."

Tom, who didn't find this kind of thing interesting at all, nodded, his voice without any emotion.

"Right, right! I knew you could understand it too!"

Lamorlock's eyes lit up, and he leaned forward excitedly, holding the stone basin in front of him and shouting to Tom: "This is the first time I find your black magic so interesting!"

"Um……"

"Seriously, Tom, I have a favor."

"You want to experience it again?"

"No, I want to know if I can use the power of whispering to recreate the power you had just now. You can let me try it a little bit..."

"Lamorlock!!!"

Chapter 1,762: End