The story of justice as a Tucao servant

70. Angel-like demons contribute modestly to the peace of the world.

The perfect combination of magic and technology.

Construction, analysis, reconstruction, separation, continuous circulation, and spread like a virus again and again.

The ultimate redemption it brings?

right?And with it comes merciless punishment.

ruling.

"Bang————"

Even though it was wrapped in layers by the magic circle, the helicopter was still blown away by the waves of air.

The red-haired boy squinted his eyes, looking directly at this magnificent and magnificent scene.

The yellow sand and dust were thrown into the sky, and merged with the wave created by the energy, a gorgeous mushroom cloud bloomed in the place that was still called a desert a second ago.

Circling, rising, and destroying everything around it.

"Fai Aiwei...... What is the meaning of existence of this kind of thing—" Bermanit, who was hesitant to speak, shook his head, and finally opened his mouth in frustration.

"Ah, as you think, it is the last resort, that is, the secret trump card!" The red-haired boy blinked playfully, and stretched out his hand to comfort his half body.

The impact is still continuing, and it is continuously spreading to all directions.

Everything related to this desert, wolves, lizards, toads, all, completely, died in that ray of light before even the last sound could be uttered.

Looking at the doomsday scene in front of him, which can be called a devastating natural disaster, the dwarf boy couldn't help swallowing a lot of saliva.

(Cut, is this, my favorite work?) Thinking of this, Corrett poured a whole cup of coffee down his throat.

The remote control came out of his hands and fell to the ground.

When the relentless division and change stopped and the surviving gravel rained down, the signs of destruction were revealed.

The uninhabited desert has become history, leaving only a bottomless huge pit, which shows that this place has now become a real dead place.

Unconsciously, he clenched the hand of the red-haired boy, and the boy with red-gold pupils spoke slowly.

"If there is such a time, I will stop you, Fei Aiwei."

Bermanit pursed his lips solemnly, and with firm belief, he looked at the other self who couldn't help showing madness in the blood-colored pupils.

"I will protect you, I will not let you make mistakes, and I will not make you regret it!"

The red-haired boy took a sip of coffee, grinned, and the sun beamed into a healthy smile.

Smile like a devil.

"If it's Bermanit, I don't mind?"

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The sanctuary of equality, the utopia, was, ironically, born of total inequality.

The Xanadu, which is praised by everyone, is an ideal town that is independent from the world.

Here, there will be no roaring and noisy machinery, and the blue sky will not be polluted by the steam from the exhaust.

It is such a pure land, a paradise, which is indifferent to the world.

As long as you have money, you can enter at will.

No matter what the race is, whether the race is black or white, the key is only - whether you are rich or not.

Apart from the tycoons and aristocrats, those who hid in were the actual founders of Utopia, magicians, elves and goblins.

The wise Utopia queen rules this dreamlike world.

As long as she exists, equality and love will not disappear.

As long as she stands at the apex, Utopia can still exist.

The Queen of Utopia, the world revolves around her.

Queen of Utopia, everyone is willing to join this dream and surrender for her.

The girl who seems to never grow old is the queen of Utopia.

Everyone loves her.

She is conscientious and diligent, working day and night, for this unworldly secret realm, for equality and glory, and for everyone.

People who recalled the gods firmly believed that she was able to maintain her youthful beauty because of the grace of that god.

The people of Utopia believe in new gods.

They forget the past crimes of the gods and look forward to the present.

Fei Aiwei Andinis.God of Utopia.

Is the queen's dream lover, the happy Prince Charming.

"Oh, Your Royal Highness."

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The glorious temple in the past is empty, only the mourning robin is left, and it lands on the completely unrecognizable statue of the god, mourning and remembering the lost dream.

Ryder, the once mighty religious country, collapsed after being made into a mess by the sudden machines.

People begged for the coming of the gods, but what they waited for was black smoke and plague.

"God has abandoned his people."

The inconspicuous rebellious words at the beginning continued to spread, and eventually even the behemoth of the Holy See was uprooted and ceased to exist.

"Believe in the Lord, and believe that the great Creator God will definitely come to save his beloved people!"

Amidst the gray smoke and foul air, the old priest who still believed in the gods shouted to the hurrying pedestrians.

Longing for those who have lost their faith to have an object of prayer again, so that this polluted world will not become more cruel.

People just stared at him blankly for a while, then left with disdain.

Human beings who only know how to enjoy favors, when the gods can no longer show their power, they don't hesitate to abandon them.

The old man was pushed to the ground, no one would have the urge to go forward to give him a hand, but instead watched from the sidelines as if watching a good show.

"The gods have abandoned us long ago, old fool!"

"You who still believe in gods, what a pathetic existence!"

Ridicule, ridicule, in an endless stream.

A pair of hands belonging to a boy appeared in front of the old man who lay on the ground.The red-haired boy bent and squatted down, smiling softly.

"Please stand up, sir. The world is not as bad as you imagined, please be patient and wait for a miracle."

As if there was an aura of calm and prestige, no one dared to act indiscriminately in front of the young man, and he couldn't help swallowing the prepared humiliating words.

(In that spare time, wait for me to create a miracle that belongs to the gods alone.)

The boy thought firmly.

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"haven't seen you for a long time."

Like an old friend for many years, the boy greeted this city, this ancient place of learning.

The red-haired boy stood in front of the statue of the goddess of justice.

Herro's church is the only remaining church in the world, and only in this capital of education, there are still traces of God.

But even so, the church has been in disrepair for a long time, and almost no one visits it anymore.

Since the last pope announced the dissolution of the Holy See, everything lost its meaning of existence.

The ancient stone wall is the proof that he was once recognized.

The red-haired boy pressed Young against the dusty stone wall, feeling the icy temperature.

He took out a bright red silk scarf from his arms and tied it skillfully around his neck.Soon, it was slowly removed and put away.

"I'm still a brave man." As if mocking himself, the boy flicked the ashes on his cheeks with his fingers.

The brave has become a disgraceful record in the history books.

The last one, the rebellious brave, the brave who triggered the final beast tide.

Now, none exist.The monsters were almost hunted down and hid in the territory of the elves.

And the brave man, right now, is doing treacherous deeds.

"Hehehe, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. But I have to finish it." The boy kept apologizing as if he was repenting.

The boy raised his head, trying hard to let the tears that kept swirling in the corners of his eyes fall back.

"I have been.....Master...."

Wiping his eyes vigorously, the boy no longer missed the past, and quickly left the church where his adventure began.

Hundreds of years have passed, and the streets and alleys of Hero are still the same as before.Just the moss and vines, showing their growing age.

That's why, at Herro, you may have the opportunity to see beyond the steam and smoke.

Like now.

After the clouds cleared and the fog cleared, the exposed sunset dyed the entire sky blood red, reflecting every corner of Hero.

"Ding dong—ding dong, dong—...."

The distant and ancient bells rang from the bell tower that watched over the earth, spreading all over Hero.

"It's time to pick up Alan and Lance." The boy thought so, and got into the steam car.

Accompanied by the sound of steam and the pungent exhaust, the seemingly luxurious car began to run slowly.

Now Herro, although no longer teaching magic, is still the most prestigious school.This has never been changed since ancient times.

After only a while, the car arrived at the teaching building where the bell was ringing.

The boy in a black windbreaker got out of the car and waited for his partner to appear at the door.

"That's Gilman's head of state, isn't he so young!"

"Alan and Lance's adoptive father is only fifteen or sixteen years old!"

"very young!!!"

"Just a young man, he is already the head of a country!"

Such discussions sounded around.

"Bermanit!"

Running over like a cannonball, the blue-haired boy was the first to throw himself into the boy's arms.And Alan on the side also walked up to the red-haired boy with a smile.

"Today, that fellow Allen is making a big splash with the story you told!" Rolling in the boy's arms, the boy said coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, Lance, let's talk in the car."

The boy with blood-colored pupils looked at his former partners and current adopted children and said with a smile.

Smile brightly like an angel.

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The ocean, which should have been deep blue and sparkling, turned into gray-black stagnant water.

A burst of stench drove everyone who came forward.

The wretched fish floats on its belly in this filth, bubbling its death.Maybe, in heaven, dreaming about the blue sea.

The blond boy shook his ears and looked into the distance.

"Looks like a guest from Monogatari has arrived."

The ship made of metal, billowing black smoke all the way, sailed towards the shore.

From a distance, he saw a red-haired boy waving at the bow.

"Well, long time no see, Fei Aiweisang." The blond-haired Naga boy sighed, and sang the old and unknown Vesto nursery rhyme.

That is the sad language of the sea.

"It is not the ocean that is polluted.

That's just a wonderful portrayal of the human heart.

The vast and endless sea will always contain——

Unconditional tolerance, tolerance of the world, tolerance of the world's creations.

What a gentle, benevolent water.

The spirit of all things born together with the forest, sings the voice of calamity.

Everyone yearns for light, but not everyone deserves it.

The silent dance of flames, in men of courage and justice.

You can't predict when the wind will come.

The seeds of malice germinate from deep roots.

You can't find it.

only water,

Only the ocean.

The world is falling apart, but you can still find salvation in the sea.

There are endless treasures here.

Also, your ambition. "

The blond boy paused, and breathed out with his lips:

"Welcome to Vesto, who has truly become the country of dead fog. Come and form an alliance, my blessed friend."

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The girl was just an ordinary noble girl.

Obviously possesses wealth and looks that many of her peers don't have.

But still feel not enough.

She has big ideals.

In order to prevent people from being damaged by the steam and pollution, she initiated the fundraising for the establishment of 'Utopia'.

She continues to learn knowledge and improve her social skills.

In the end, as an ordinary person, he led the creation of the last magical secret realm.

She became the Queen of Utopia, working day and night.

I hope that the equal world created by this hand can continue to develop.

But she found that she began to age.

She found that she was no longer young.

No matter how wise she is, no matter how much she is praised, she cannot be happy.

She fears growing age.

She wants to stay young forever.

"Your ideal, an equal world, is exactly the same as mine, Miss Alice. It seems that we are destined for each other!"

Until she met her Prince Highness.

The red-haired boy said to her with a bright and sunny smile.

"I have a way to bring you back to your youth."

He is so charming, dazzling, like a utopian sun.

"As long as you bathe in that virgin blood every day."

"I'll help, Alice!"

Now she is the Queen of Utopia, the Ageless Queen of Utopia!

To work hard every day for her people, to receive their love.

"Look, how well I did, what an equal world this is! His Royal Highness will definitely like it."

She looked forward to seeing His Highness the Prince again.

Look forward to.

In the outside world, there are cases of missing girls every day.

She is the Queen of Utopia.

Alice von Wilhelm.

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