The Crowned God [West Fantasy]

The battle to attack the Bendis Iron Mine started. The Association of Magicians and the Self-Defense Force formed a temporary army. In addition, the help of the dragon also added a lot of color to the army.

Yes, this dragon is Zero, and it was finally released by Camelot. As for how Camelot confessed to it last night, looking back on the experience since Dragon Valley, and finally apologized from the bottom of his heart... The above content, Dissemination has been banned by order of Camelot.

Kiriya held back her laughter: "Don't worry, even if I witness the whole process with my own eyes and wipe your tears at the end, I won't say it, let alone laugh at you."

"..." Camillo gave her a blank look, and took a hard bite of the fried donut in his hand, the jam inside overflowed between his teeth. He had never used this kind of fried food coated with icing sugar before. He didn't touch it, he had no interest in sugar since he was a child, but now, three meals a day are completely inseparable from sweets.

Kiriya held her head, sat beside her and kept complaining:

"If you were in Dragon Valley, you would be punished with a stick for eating on the back of a dragon like this."

"I don't get fat after eating this way, I'm going to die of envy."

"Also," a donut blocked her mouth, "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

The man beside him stood up expressionlessly, then opened his arms and jumped off the dragon's back. In a pure free fall, he went straight through the clouds, and below was the huge earth pit where the mine was located.

The miners who were working saw a black shadow falling straight down from the sky, smashing the wooden bridge in the center of the mine like an iron block, and smashing the wooden ladder in the air, and finally...

--boom!

In the end, it fell to the ground and made a big human-shaped pit on the ground. The miner wanted to go over to have a look in surprise, but was immediately driven away by the supervisor, "What are you looking at, go to work!"

The person lying in the pit moved his fingers and stared at the sky on his back. Sure enough, he would not die...

Camillo felt bored for a while, slowly got up from the ground, turned around, and looked at a group of stunned overseers.

The mine received information from the capital asking them to strictly guard against rebels, but they never expected that the other party would break into the center of the mine in such a way, and... fell from such a high altitude and survived.

Camillo reached his waist with his right hand and pulled out his scimitar. Immediately, he leapt forward and slashed at a burly man standing behind the crowd like a bird of prey.The opponent narrowed his eyes sharply, and immediately raised his hand to block the attack. His right hand turned into pitch-black steel in an instant, sparking dazzling sparks with the blade.

"Hmph, it's really a rare ability, and it's interesting." Camillo laughed happily, a wave of spiritual pressure rolled up between the blades, instantly tore the protective layer of steel, and the violent air flow rushed over, throwing the opponent out. a few meters away.

At this time, a clear dragon chant came from above the mine, and then several ropes hung down from the dragon's back, and Kiriya led the rest of the staff to come to support.

She ordered in a loud voice: "Our task is to gain control and try not to hurt the ordinary workers in yellow clothes."

"My lord, do we need to go to support the king?"

Kylia glanced at Camilo, who was fighting with the mine manager, and raised her eyebrows: "Of course not."

In terms of strength, they completely crushed their opponents. After Camillo defeated the manager, the rest of the overseers were willing to surrender.

"I will not surrender, you kill me!" The man raised his blood-stained face and stared at him, even though he was seriously injured, his eyes were still strong and sharp, "But please kill me head-on, my will I will never be allowed to die with my back to the enemy."

It is not difficult to imagine that under an empire, chivalry, bravery, and honor are bound to be respected. Their loyalty to the empire is the strongest defense of the empire, and for the rulers, they are undoubtedly enjoying their sacrifices.

Camillo walked in front of the other party silently, raised the scimitar and quickly cut the man's trachea, ending his life in a very painless way.

The miners who had never experienced bloodshed trembled in fright, but the ladders in the mine had been destroyed, and they had nowhere to escape, and they crowded into the corners of the mine.Kiriya's consolation didn't have any effect, that person cursed one after another, "Your evil deeds of murder will definitely be punished!"

"Retribution?" Camillo heard the extremely funny words, and he pushed aside the crowd and walked towards the miners.

"Poor people, leave your fear and anxiety to me."

The crowd was shocked, the voice resounded in the depths of their souls, like the whisper of a god, with an indescribable sense of shock, they looked up at the majestic figure, couldn't help being overwhelmed by the divine power, and subconsciously fell silent.

"There will be no retribution, because your gods don't notice you at all, and I am with you."

As soon as the voice fell, those people were in an uproar, what does this mean?

Camillo raised the corners of his lips and continued: "The demon god guards the demon world, not you. Abandon your old beliefs and leave your pain to the darkness. Follow me, and I will remove your slavery, and everyone will be rewarded. forever free."

Kiriya added: "There are no restrictions on whether you go or stay, but anyone who stays can get a reasonable wage, enough for you to live in Bendis."

Everyone was shocked. Since they were escorted here, they had never left the mine. They all knelt down to these two benefactors, shouting excitedly, which was extremely exciting.

With the injection of new population, Bendis, which suffered from the disease, has gradually recovered. Moreover, Bendis has the best blacksmith craftsmanship in the royal city, and the rich iron ore has revived the stagnant economy.

Seeing such a report, Kylia couldn't help beaming with joy, and was full of praise for Camillo's policies.

In the bedroom, Camillo was lying on the soft chair indifferently, closing his eyes and enjoying the rehabilitation massage for his left hand that Jeremy gave him.

Kiriya said excitedly: "I knew you were still thinking of the common people, exactly the same as in the past!"

"Huh...?" Camillo lazily opened his eyes, "I'm just expanding the number of my followers."

"Come on, I know you don't mean what you say." Kiria disagreed.

At this time, Jeremino said authentically: "Wang, the rehabilitation is complete." He lowered his head, obviously not daring to look directly at the other party.

Camillo said lightly, "Press my shoulders for a while."

"Yes." Jeremy nodded respectfully.

"Speaking of which, my next step is to attack Kuran. It seems to be your hometown?"

Jeremy's hands trembled, and the corners of his lips pursed tightly, implying that he was trying to endure.

Kylia asked in surprise: "What, why did you attack Kuran?"

Such a reaction was completely expected by Camillo. He lowered his eyes in boredom, "It's ridiculous, do you think I'm a public servant serving the people?"

"But you have done so much, revive the economy, restore the city, what exactly are you planning to do?"

"Hehehe," the man laughed, "for—revenge."

He wants to drag those guys who once drove him into a desperate situation, whether it is the aloof Wei Ya or Amedeo, to drag them into the dark hell, let them taste the feeling of losing their dignity.

He wants to take this empire with his own hands!

"Trash!" Wei Ya angrily tore up the letter paper, "A dignified city lord is under house arrest, and has the face to write a letter for help."

The old demon priest, Krops, knelt down respectfully under the throne: "Your Majesty, do you want to send someone to help?"

"Of course," he said sternly, but he paused, "But it's not to save that old guy, damn it, Camillo, the mine has also been captured, take me to see the Demon God!"

"Your Majesty has worked too much in the past few days and is not feeling well. He has probably rested now."

Wei Ya's face darkened, and he clenched his fists without showing any signs, feeling unwell?Since Amedeo came back that day, he has refused to see him for various reasons. Damn... Is he wrong? The order to kill that person was not for the sake of the stability of the demon world!

"According to my decree, I sent the strongest killer group in the empire with only one purpose, to take down Camelot's life. The power is most unstable in the early stage of the coronation of the gods, and this is the best time to do it!"

"But Your Majesty, ordinary people may not be able to kill the Dark God."

Wei Ya sneered, his beautiful face was extremely cold, "Then let the demon god bless their weapons, this is an order."

Only gods can kill gods, this is a taboo rule.

In order to avoid a world war, the gods strictly supervise the killing among gods, but there are many people who challenge the rules, so another way of killing gods is derived, which is to kill gods with weapons made by gods.

For example, Roger's black knife is rumored to be made by a dwarf god, and its power can destroy the world.In addition, weapons enchanted with divine power also have the same effect, but naturally they are not as good as the former in terms of timeliness and power.

To kill Camelot.

Jeremy thought this way more than once. Holding a plate of small cakes and black tea, he knocked on the door of the man's room nervously, "Wang, the afternoon tea is ready, can I go in?"

"Come in."

Jeremy pushed open the door, and saw Camillo leaning over the table, looking down at something seriously.

"Just put the plate on the table," he said casually.

Jeremy walked over bravely, but suddenly saw a map of Kuran spread out on the table!

It seemed that what he said was going to attack Kuran was true. The hand under the tray trembled slightly, and Jeremy lost his mind in an instant, and stabbed the man's chest with the dagger hidden in his sleeve.

Almost instantly, he was hit hard on the knee, and then his wrist was twisted behind him. Before he could make any resistance, he was stepped on the ground by the opponent, and the dinner plate was firmly held by the opponent. inside.

Camillo put down the dinner plate without changing his face: "Did you join the Guards at your level?"

The calmer the man's tone became, the more Jeremy felt a sense of terror penetrated into his bones. His arm was folded on the ground, and the other's foot stepped on his wrist, making him unable to move.

"Since you're here, help me mark the population distribution of Kuran." Camillo said lightly, drinking his black tea.

Jeremy said nothing, protesting with silence.But the foot stepping on his wrist gradually exerted force, only to hear the bone crack, the wrist was dislocated, and the sharp pain like needles made him break out in cold sweat.

He moaned in pain: "I draw, I... draw."

Camillo glanced at him indifferently, let him go, and sat aside to eat the cake.

Jeremy got up in embarrassment, endured the pain to connect the dislocated wrist, picked up the pen tremblingly, and marked it on the map.

"It hurts so much," Camillo walked up to him, and without warning, put a spoonful of cake to his mouth.

Jeremy opened his mouth tremblingly, but he didn't dare to swallow it because he knew the reason.

Camillo squinted and said with a smile: "Eating sweets will make you feel better." He looked harmless when he smiled, as if he was a different person.

But this illusion didn't last long, only for a moment, the man's eyes sank: "Why don't you swallow it?"

Cold sweat rolled down his forehead, Jeremy closed his eyes almost in despair, then wriggled his throat, and slowly swallowed the cake into his esophagus.

Camillo watched the whole process blankly, then frowned, and laughed again, "Is it delicious?"

Jeremy's legs were already weak: "Don't kill me...I was wrong...I shouldn't...poison..."

Camillo reached out to help him, then sat down on the sofa disapprovingly, and ate the rest of the cake: "Don't be stupid, dark elements can absorb and purify toxins, you should make up for this common sense of magic, this Use your brain when you assassinate me for the first time."

If it was a real assassin, I'm afraid there would be no room for him to detect it, so that would be interesting.