Dharma god he doesn't want to go to school

"puff--"

The magic circle that was being cast was artificially interrupted, and Scott spit out a mouthful of blood directly.

He backed away quickly, narrowly dodging the hand that was grabbing him again.

"...that trash didn't stop you."

Seeing his attacker clearly, Scott said something in a low voice.

Ernest waved his hands casually, and softly asked Ansair beside him at the beginning of the title: "To die or to live?"

Ansair was worried that he would affect Ernest's attack, so he resolutely used spells to fly by himself. Hearing this, he said in a natural tone: "If you can catch it alive, you can catch it alive, you can't kill it and drag it down."

A madman is certainly worth their lives, but not worth the more valuable things they shouldn't have.

Scott smiled and said inexplicably: "You are not old, and your tone is not small."

Ansair: Is this the part of the exchange of harsh words before the battle?As an excellent prince, it is absolutely impossible for him to fall for such a low-level trick...

"You're a dragon, so it's fine if you fall in love with a human race. Don't you worry that he won't conclude a decent marriage with you?" Scott said deliberately, "After all, he is the prince of Orvig."

The arena suddenly fell silent, only the sound of Ernest not far away, who had been staring at Ernest and wanted to attack, but was stopped by Mayor Angel.

As a physics professional, Gerald is naturally in the team of "Madman Alpha who attacks suspected physics professionals".

After hearing Scott's words, he almost bumped into Hayden's back without noticing.

Hayden gave Gerald a displeased look.

Gerald didn't pay attention to Hayden's eyes at all now, all his attention was focused on Ansair and Ernest.

He just said that before he came up to fight, he felt something was wrong!

After knowing the relationship between the two classmates, and knowing the true identity of the classmate, he went to check the historical records since the founding of the Kingdom of Orwig, and found nothing!one!Prince/Princess, or King/Queen/Prince and sympathetic mate have been public!

He didn't even find any records of people surnamed Orwig having a relationship with homosexuals!

How many unknown secrets and bloods are there in it?

Gerald is a little bit square.

He sensed Ernest's attachment to Ansier, and it was absolutely impossible for Ernest to give up Ansier.

Gerald used to worry about this issue, but outside the Golden Lion City, he felt the attitude of the eldest prince Green towards the young couple, and Gerald's heart was mostly put back in his stomach.

He guessed that Green represented the acquiescence of the Owig royal family to Ansair's relationship, but he never thought that Ansair would make his and Ernest's affairs public.

After all, the long and glorious history of the Ovig royal family lies there.

(Gerald doesn't believe that there have been no homosexuals among the Orvigs for nearly a thousand years=.=)

In his mind, Ansair might become a celibate prince in the eyes of outsiders, and Ansair would subtly influence him, or openly communicate with Ernest about this issue.

It was impossible for Ansair to tell Ernest directly when he and Ernest were still in love: We cannot be blessed by the world, and we cannot make it public in front of the world.

and so.

"You, an outsider here, are you out of your mind to manage the affairs of lovers?" Gerald's final voice brought out a bit of exasperation that only Hayden could hear.

Hayden turned his head and looked at Gerrard again, a sense of understanding and amusement flashed in his eyes.

Vanessa also recovered from eating melons, and she put her long weapon against her shoulders: "That's right, when are you madmen going to be matchmakers and stop messing around, I will definitely reward you with a big red flower award."

Samuel, who was muttering something, smiled helplessly, and was about to give Vanessa a flattering word—after all, not all basic schools give out little red flowers to reward children who do well.

At this time.

There were bursts of booming sounds one after another.

"What? That kid is a prince?"

"Isn't he Elise's son? Elise is the king outside?"

"Stupid! Elise's surname is Iyeta, not her surname, her surname..."

"Owig."

"Yes! Brother, remember to please!"

"So, why can Elise be king even if she is not a descendant of the previous king?"

"First of all, Elise is not a king, but a queen. Thirdly, Elise becomes a queen when she marries the king."

"Don't mess with popular science! The king's wife is just a queen. To become queen, Elise has to kill her husband... No, the mayor said Elise's husband is still alive."

"That's why Elise won and imprisoned her husband, so she can be the queen herself."

"..." Ansair finally recovered from the shock of "My God! I was urged to marry by someone other than the Queen!", and turned around and fell into "Shock! So in the eyes of outsiders, my family My family relationship is so chaotic—my mother domestically abused my father, and even imprisoned my father!" UC shocked the headlines.

"Don't talk nonsense." Brother Lesen, who was in charge of receiving Ansair and the others and knew more about the situation, coughed a few times, and said seriously, "Your Excellency Elise and her husband have a very good relationship."

Several prototype giant monsters looked at each other.

"Oh, that is, I won the fight against my husband but because I like him, I didn't want to fight, and I didn't imprison him. I just robbed my husband's seat."

Bro:"……"

Forget it, he really tried his best.

It doesn't matter, when more people come to Lesen in the future, his fellow clan will definitely reverse such an overly distorted view of love! →This is not the reason why he is single to this day==

Ansair: "........."

No, although the queen loves to cheat him and his brother, the queen and the king love each other very much, okay?Don't spread rumors about his family, okay? !

"If you keep talking nonsense, I won't help the people who come to Lesen shield their breath." Ansair said to the surrounding monsters with a standard "princely smile" on his face.

When he didn't know what these "people" wanted him to do for them.

Bro:"……"

Brother: "Let's go! Hurry up and deal with this thief!"

Under the call of the little brother, all the monsters avoided Ansair's direction, and went towards Al and passed.

Then they were greeted with a scolding from their mayor: "What are you doing all in the way? Think I can't hold this thing!?"

"No, we just want to help the mayor a little bit."

"Yes, mayor, please accept our kindness!"

Seeing this situation, Gerrard and the others: "...?"

After venting, Ansair felt that he was in a better mood, but when he turned his gaze, he looked at Scott.

"What's your business with me?"

He really felt that the crazy man in front of him had a brain problem.

That's right, how can you believe in gods if you have no problem with your brain, and still think about sacrificing the entire continent just to make the gods happy?

Hearing his partner's unhappy voice, Ernest squeezed Ansair's ears soothingly. The next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared and appeared in front of Scott!

Scott's pupils shrank suddenly, and he turned to greet him without thinking.

His retreat was blocked by others!He can only go forward, and then go forward!

"cut."

Vanessa, who started at almost the same time as Ernest, curled her lips, and winked at Gerald who was guarding on the other side. She rubbed her body and spread out a pair of extremely beautiful and dangerous wings, firmly enclosing Samuel and Ernest. Hayden stood behind him.

Behind Ernest, Ansair calmly assisted Ernest in making moves.

But at a wrong time, Scott appeared panting heavily, and saw that both his left and right arms were torn off, and he was in a state of embarrassment.

Ernest did not go to Ansair immediately, but threw two arms to Hayden.

Hayden took it very naturally, and then burned it clean with a spell.

In the sudden firelight, Ernest wiped his hands with a handkerchief—though he was careful not to spill Scott's blood on him—before returning to Ansair.

Ansair naturally clasped fingers with Ernest, grabbed the "dirty" handkerchief and threw it away.

He glanced at Alpha, who was violently suppressed by Ms. Angel, and noticed that his sanity had returned, and his eyes were full of fear of the lady.

"Not surrender yet?"

Ansair's tone was mocking, what kind of hot shit, one wanted to shoot Ernest, and the other made insulting remarks.

Losing an arm is like a bolt from the blue for a legal professional.

Whether it is to release a spell or a magic circle, you need a pair, at least one hand, to release it with a wand!

Generally, if you lose your hands and wand, the path of legal professionals has basically come to an end.

Unless you find a way to connect your hands.

As for the berserk species, the situation is better, but the advanced magic either cannot be used or it will not have the expected effect.

This is what Ernest did specifically to catch Scott.

But Scott, who was almost at the end of his life, smiled instead: "I was delaying time."

Ansair said casually, "We know."

Although Scott said that his affair with Ernest made him very angry, but in business, he is very measured, even if he is angry, he will not do things that "die from talking too much" at a critical moment.

If it weren't for the same idea of ​​delaying time, Scott and Alpha would have died a long time ago, or they would have fallen into a coma, so how could they beep here.

"Knowing that I'm delaying time, I feel that my delay will not be effective." Scott chuckled, "It really deserves the arrogance of the royal family."

Ansair fell suspiciously silent.

"I'm just an ordinary mayor. I don't have royal blood. If I talk nonsense, I will be fed." Angel came over and looked at Scott very, very dissatisfied.

Scott stared.

Ansair was overjoyed, and introduced Angel to Scott politely: "This is the mayor of Lesen, the planner who positioned and besieged you."

Damn, at first it wasn't even the task of the six of them to find Scott and Alpha. They just needed to rest and get done. Where did the saying "his plan" come from?

Scott sneered: "His Royal Highness, Prince Ovig, will obey the order to transform orcs?"

Lesen "people": "..."

Ansair: "..."

he:"???"

What orc?What transformation?Is it human speaking?Why can't he understand at all?

Gerald slapped his forehead hard.

Oh, he understands that the berserkers only appeared for more than 1000 years, and the time when Warcraft disappeared from the history of the Central Continent was many 1000 years ago.

That is to say, among the new "villains" berserkers, there is no information about the veteran "chaotic neutral" monsters.

Even if they saw the prototype of the Lesen, even if they were bitten off their pants by a Lesen, even if Ansair repeatedly said that he is not the boss here, the mayor of Angel is the boss of all "people", Scott still believes that as the largest country in the Central Continent, as the king of the Central Continent, the orders of the Ovig royal family are the most supreme, and all intelligent creatures in the Central Continent will obey the orders of the Ovig royal family.

Not to mention the suspected "modified orcs" created by the royal family of Owig in order to stabilize the central continent. Unlike the existing orcs, they are generally larger and more aggressive.

Look, Scott's theory has one of the most favorable corroborations.

Green tan, which is listed as a rare plant under national control by Ovigil, is just feed for livestock here.

Isn't this a way for Ovig to make money?

Ansair's mind also turned quickly, and he quickly understood Scott's subtext.

For a moment, he didn't know whether to say "Thank you for your love to Ovig" to Scott, or to love Scott for a second.

Look at the Lesen "people" who are trembling with anger and want to kill Scott, look at Ms. Angel with a bewildered smile and eyes that are completely looking at dead people.

Ansair silently ordered a row of candles for Scott.

What kind of trouble is it if you don't want to be a good prisoner, but you have to die?

But to be honest, the background of the berserk species is too bad, even Vanessa can recognize the prototype of the characteristics of Warcraft, but there is no such thing as the accumulation of berserk species in the past 1000 years?

You must know that even the origins of your names (Mad Beast, Mad Attendant, and Mad Men) are inseparably connected with Warcraft!

Ansair cast a puzzled look at his classmates, and then saw Vanessa was about to explode, with the same expression as the surrounding Larsen "people".

Ansair looked back indifferently.

Oh, I can't ask now.

As a fan of Warcraft, Vanessa heard Scott's words, and she almost came up with an on-the-spot refutation and eloquent examples to prove that she defeated Scott's nonsense with solid facts and rich theories.

If Kles's theory teacher saw Vanessa's (part of) theoretical knowledge at her fingertips, she would probably be very moved, and then increase Vanessa's homework.

Classmate, you have potential, come on, learn more.

However, the serious Warcraft didn't refute, she is not very good at speaking casually as a Warcraft fan.

So, Scott waited for Ansair to speak, Ansair waited for Vanessa to speak, Vanessa waited for the monsters to speak, and the monsters waited for Angel to speak. The sound of Alpha's teeth chattering after his sanity recovered.

Ansair: ...?

He looked at Angel.

Angel looked at him.

"... Auntie, please?" Ansair asked tentatively.

Angel slowly raised the corners of his lips, and stretched out his hand in satisfaction to try to touch Ansair's head——

Then he was naturally blocked by Ernest's expression.

Angel looked at Ernest again, the expression on his face softened a lot.

Ansair always felt that he saw a line of words on Ms. Angel's face: Elise has a bad eye for choosing a partner, but Elise's son has a good eye.

In fact, he wanted to ask before, is he so obvious!

Why did the madman on the opposite side discover his relationship with Ernest after just a few glances! ?

And Ms. Angel's performance at the moment.

Ansair felt his face was hot, and he wanted to cover it.

Ernest naturally used the other hand to lift Ansair's pale golden hair, bowed his head and kissed in front of everyone.

Ansair: "..."

He looked down at the hand he shook with Ernest.

They seem a little obvious.

Forget it, whatever other people think of it.

After admiring the object of her friend's son, Ms. Angel turned her head to look at Scott, showing a completely different expression.

Like a beast devouring the sky and devouring the sun, she revealed her ferocious and terrifying side.

"For those who dare to talk nonsense in front of me, the grass on the grave is already tens of meters high." Angel chuckled.

Noticing the interaction between Angel and Ansair, Scott has keenly realized that his previous judgment was wrong, and at this moment he frowned and asked tentatively: "Ma'am, why do you want to cooperate with Ovig's people?"

Ansair was amazed by Scott's ability to change faces.

Angel said casually: "What? Don't cooperate with Orvig, and cooperate with a guy who doesn't even know our existence and wants to steal our house and kill us?"

Ansair nodded sharply.

Please, the cooperation between maddened species and non-maddened species is a false proposition, okay?

Alpha couldn't speak a word under the pressure of several monsters, but Scott could still calmly... do business under Angel's qi lock.

"If you provide us with a certain amount of green cloud, we can keep your land when we are done, and you can continue to multiply."

Scott thinks that he has taken a very big step-you know that the ultimate goal of their berserkers is to kill people in the whole central continent?

However, the monsters:

"What is the green cloud?"

"It seems to be what outsiders call feed?"

"Reproduce and prosper... I like the same sex, reproduce and prosper."

Scott's face was not very good.

Anyone who thinks that they have made a big step forward by being a temporary accommodation, and the other party will not look good when they don't appreciate it.

But in the next second, he said to Angel very politely and happily: "It seems that we can't reach a cooperation after all, so I'm sorry, Lu Tan, and we will take it away."

It was an accident that he and Alpha discovered the underground world, but the two of them were very happy. Even if they were discovered by the enemy and chased by the enemy for several hours, they would not regret it when they were about to die in the end.

Because Scott has already set up a teleportation circle beside the large expanse of green tan, his compatriots, several other madmen with low combat effectiveness and many mad servants who have the same goal as him, will follow his guidance Go out in the direction, grab Lutan, and subvert the entire central continent step by step.

This is the ultimate goal they have been longing for for thousands of years, and it is their supreme glory and mission.

Even if he and Alpha are just bait in the end, that's okay.

Because he is the unveiler of a great era that began to grow mad, he will be favored and accepted by the gods they are loyal to.

Scott felt that he would die with no regrets.

But the next second.

"Sure enough, he did something to Lu Tan." Ansair said with emotion.

Ansair found this quite understandable.

Isn't the purpose of the berserkers just to be green, no matter how long they wander around here, there will only be one ultimate goal and destination.

Unless the berserkers can't think about it, they are going to kill them and Le Sen's people before taking Lu Tan and donkeys into their pockets.

But having experienced the majesty of his gray donkey's hoof... Ansair didn't think that a guy in his right mind would choose the latter.

Oh no, the madman's brain is abnormal.

But regardless of whether the madman's brain is normal or not, their brains are normal, and knowing where the green tan grows is the most important thing.

Regardless of the fact that Angel and these monsters are having a good time beating the crazy species here, in fact, the growth place of the green cloud and the breeding place of the donkey are guarded by the Lesen people.

Scott was not surprised either.

He mobilized almost all the berserkers in the Central Continent. A small town has a population of less than a few hundred. Even if some of them are extremely powerful, does everyone have such strength?of course not.

Coupled with many-to-one, their victory of the berserkers is almost conceivable.

He was still smiling even when he was about to burst into flames from being beaten in the face by the silent Angel.

Can Scott not want to?

The time for the regular teleportation burst has passed, and he has already felt the bursts of sound from the ground, which is the battle of his compatriots for a great goal.

While his mind was buzzing, Scott barely noticed that the vibration of the ground had stopped, and almost all the big orcs around him had run away, leaving only kittens... one or two big beasts.

He smiled and said vaguely: "I hope Ma'am is not too sad."

If his own townspeople died, wouldn't the mayor be sad?

Ansair automatically interpreted Scott's words in his mind, and then heaved a long sigh.

"I hope you won't be too sad later." Ansair said sympathetically, looking at Scott who was carried by Angel, who was only breathless.

Between the bruises and swelling, Scott stared at Ansair closely.

"What nonsense are you talking to him?" Ms. Angel didn't even bother to look at Scott, and gave the big beast behind her a wink. A group of people directly left the training "field" below from the nearest exit, greeted the sun, and unified with a large number of costumes. God's highly concentrated...Ovig Royal Guard.

As well as the berserkers who were arrested by the guards and the Lesen people and lined up neatly in a square team.

Scott: "..."

alpha:"……"

Scott couldn't believe it: "...Impossible! How did the Ovig royal guard come in? How could you..."

Scott suddenly lost his voice.

Yes, he can connect the previously set space coordinates in Lesen, and let the berserkers come to Lesen through the teleportation array, then the dragon that can control the space...

Scott twisted his neck vigorously, and his eyes were glued to the calm and handsome young man.

"You move your hands and feet?"

Ansair was not happy anymore, and stood in front of Ernest to block Scott's malicious eyes: "You are only allowed to find helpers, not us?"

Damn, Ernest's spatial ability is many times stronger than Scott who can only use formations, okay?

Scott can pass someone in from the outside, and Ernest is even more capable.

Scott has to work hard to find the growth place of the green cloud first, and then set up the magic circle in the hidden location of the growth place, set the activation conditions and time, his Ernest doesn't need it at all, it's just to go to the green cloud Tan Changchang stepped on a circle, not only pointed out the location of the teleportation array that Scott had tried so hard to hide, but also set up the teleportation point of the royal guard nearby to ensure that it would be activated by the stimulation of the next door (Scott's) magic circle , Guaranteed to catch the sentient royal guards and the Lesen people off guard.

Ansair: ╭(╯^╰)╮

Ernest: -(^?^)-

In fact, after finding everyone in his class who was accidentally teleported into Lesen, Ansair's first decision was to contact his brother Green.

If you can fight in groups, you don't have to single out (six against two)!This is their excellent tradition and style, how can they forget?

Lonely heroes or something, they will not do =, =

(Scott dissatisfied: It is obvious that the six of you and a large group of Lesen beat the two of us! Hoarse.jpg)

Green made an emergency contact with Her Majesty the Queen (although Ansair was worried that the Queen would pick up Green's sound mirror instead of him ==), the Queen contacted Angel again to communicate the entire strategy, Ansair They continued to stay in Lesen.

That's why Ansair said that Angel was (one of) all the planners, that's why he listened to Angel's "advice" when he first met Angel and others, and he didn't make any excuses for Angel's comments about his family .

Because his mother told him: "Angel is more stubborn than me."

So Ansair immediately gave up his idea of ​​changing Angel.

"You guys actually fooled me..." Scott looked bad all over.

Ansair wanted to roll his eyes.

What do you mean by "deceived him?" At first, the Queen and Ms. Angel didn't let them come over immediately because of the safety of the royal guards, okay?

Their special class (except Ernest) are all "dishes" in the eyes of the Lesen people, and the royal guard is a "full banquet"!God knows how long Scott and Scott will hide. In case the royal guards stay in Lesen for a long time, why not let some Lesen people who are not very patient go crazy on the spot and only have appetite?

Besides, that's not called cheating, that's called strategy!

Ansair said: How can the family's plan be called cheating?How can someone be innocent out of thin air?

not to mention……

Haha!

Because there is already him in Le Sen, and there is Green in the Golden Lion City outside Le Sen, the Queen, the "old man", has to wait for news in the palace, and cannot go to the front line of the battle!

Hahaha!

Thinking of how he loves fighting and finally found a legitimate reason to warm up, all because his sons are outside, and there is only a "delicate and weak" king in the palace, and he has to hold his nose and wait behind, An Siai I just want to laugh!

Your Majesty, you have today too!

Ansair laughed with Ernest for a long time when there were no outsiders.

Regarding this point, Ansair said tolerantly that Your Majesty, you and Ms. Angel can do whatever you want.

"Your Highness, can you ask your companions to let us take them back to return?"

The loyalty to the Ovig royal family made the royal guards not have any doubts about this operation, but their rich combat experience made them always vigilant.

Not to be wary of the berserkers who have been subdued by them, but——

Isn't it too strange that their allies, or perhaps their colleagues behind the scenes, look at them?

They knew that as members of the royal guard, they would be envied by most of the professionals who were loyal to the royal family but could not be selected, but, but, this look... these looks seem to be more than just envy, right?

Many members of the royal guard were sweating from the backs.

In the battle just now, they were not injured much/not injured, why do they feel so empty?

Angel turned and glared at her townspeople, and Le Sen all looked away from the royal guards in unison.

man!I haven't seen so many foreigners for a long time!Let them take a closer look, won't you! ?

Forget it, even if you can't watch it, it's good to hear more.

Beautiful~

Ansair had no comment.

Angel, who had discussed with the Queen in advance, had no objections.

Seeing this, the sub-captain of the Royal Guard walked towards Angel cautiously, firmly controlled Scott, who could no longer see his original face, saluted, turned around and joined the team members, and began to adjust the formation, putting everyone in custody Personnel are guarded tightly.

Ernest raised his hand, ready to send all the berserkers present, basically all the berserkers in the Central Continent, to the Turis Prison, which is known as the strongest in the Central Continent.

On the side, Hayden and Samuel were pondering Ernest's knack of controlling the space.

Hayden: "Generally speaking, to be able to teleport, you must have a pre-set anchor point."

Samuel: "That madman is like that."

Hayden: "But I don't think Ernest is. It seems that he can teleport as long as it is a place he has been to."

Samuel exclaimed, "As expected of him."

Hayden: "I'm very interested in the technology in it. Could it be bla... If it's applied to alchemy items, it should be bla..."

Samuel thought about it for a moment: "Probably not, have you thought about special spells that can only be transmitted through blood?"

Hayden glanced at Ernest: "I don't think he has any special blood."

"?" Samuel, "So sure?"

Hayden: "Yes, I asked him if he could let me test his blood. He agreed and gave it to me. I'm sure he is an ordinary dragon."

Samuel looked at Ernest following Hayden's gaze, and paused for a moment: "Could it be the bloodline that was hidden and not revealed before, and will only slowly awaken when certain conditions are met?"

Hayden knew what Samuel was capable of, and wondered, "What did you find?"

Samuel made a gesture, and said sincerely: "Since the battle in Golden Lion City, I've seen' that Ernest's vitality has increased by a big amount."

Hayden said he listened to Samuel and thought, "Maybe I should ask him again if he can let me do the test again."

Samuel reminded: "After you ask Ernest, you'd better ask Ansair again."

This time is different from that time, now they are a couple.

Hayden frowned, deeply feeling the "inconvenience brought about by love", but he knew that Samuel would not harm him, so he reluctantly agreed.

In fact, Hayden and Samuel were already very cautious when communicating about spells and issues related to their classmates (for fear of disturbing their teleportation). They used a sound-proof circle, and only the two of them could hold each other's conversations.

Yet Ernest heard it.

Ernest realized very clearly that his ability to control the space was further improved, and he could even inadvertently distort the space isolated by the legal professionals, and then hear their conversations.

The battle in Golden Lion City... the memories that popped up in my mind... and the prison that I just remembered...

In this life, he left the habitat of the dragon clan and came to Keres, where he met Ansair.

Besides Golden Lion City and Lion City, when has he been to other prisons?How could he have been to Turis Prison where the most heinous prisoners were held?

How did he know the coordinates of Turis Prison?

Why did he think that he could directly send people to Turis Prison?

Ernest's eyes darkened at this moment.

After getting the team ready, the captain of the Royal Guards signaled to Ansair from a distance, saying that they were ready and could join the eldest prince outside the Golden Lion City and the team there at any time.

Ansair poked the arm that had been holding him more and more tightly since just now.

"What's wrong?" Ernest looked down at him with his usual expression.

However, it was this "business as usual" that made Ansair feel wrong.

"you……"

The next moment, the expressions of Ernest, Angel, and Ansair suddenly changed.

In the next second, the captain of the royal guard who controlled Scott tried to physically brain-dead Scott without even thinking about it.

"late!"

Accompanied by Scott's hoarse voice, the bodies of all the servants detained by the guards suddenly exploded!

Blood, blood, endless red sprinkled all over the uniforms of the royal guards.

Because of the death of the body, countless demonic energy slowly escaped from the corpse, slowly drifted into the distance, and slowly occupied the entire Le Sen.

"I'm looking forward to it." Scott stared at Angel and Ansair with an ugly face, and said slowly, "I'm looking forward to the birth of my compatriots on this land."

They failed, he failed, but it doesn't matter, as long as the god exists, the devilish energy will float in any corner of the continent like a shadow, and countless compatriots will be born from the devilish energy.

They haven't failed yet.

Yes, the Lesen people are very strong, so strong that he has not yet figured out what the race of the Lesen people is, and so strong that there is not a single Lesen person among his compatriots for more than 1000 years.

But it doesn't matter, so many mad servants died in Lesen, so much demonic energy, there will always be some demonic energy left in Lesen. , set foot on their great path.

"I'm looking forward to it," Scott said softly.

Looking forward to the scene of the civil war of the Lesen people at that time, looking forward to the inexhaustible supply of Lu Tan with the help of compatriots, looking forward to the day when they will finally ignite the flames of the entire continent and dedicate the people and all living things on the mainland to the gods a split second.

The moment Scott used the madman's ability to control all the madmen to self-destruct, Angel had already stood in front of Scott, but she was still a step too late.

She thought of the kid behind her who should have been one step faster than her, and the satisfaction on her face grew stronger.

Between the whole world and you, I choose you.

Elise's child has found someone who loves him very much.

This is enough.

Angel has no righteousness, no idea of ​​"sacrificing for the world". She pinches Scott's neck with a smile on her face: "I'm looking forward to it too."

In the ending sound, there is infinite lingering and bloody.

Scott nearly stopped breathing.

She... this person, this person is really looking forward to his compatriots appearing in their town!

……why?

Angel patted Scott's face without answering.

Why else?

She turned her head and showed an arc of knowing each other to all the Lesen people present.

——They Lesen "people", they haven't tasted the taste of the same race for nearly ten thousand years, if they can, they are actually looking forward to it.

I don't know if the taste of them will change after they become crazy.

It was the same little brother who received Ansair and the others. He stood up bravely and said weakly, "Mayor, you can't..."

Angel gave the younger brother a sidelong glance.

The little brother flinched, and said with a stiff neck, "...At least let the 'chef' come over and check it first."

Thinking of those people and thinking of his friend Elise, Angel lost interest: "Got it, everyone should keep an eye on each other."

Ansair six: "...?"

Also because most of the target he got was dead, he was very upset, and the royal guards who were annoyed because the Queen's order could not be completed: "...?"

Did they see any strange pictures?

The royal guards who thought they were normal people didn't dare to think about it at all. The sub-team leader planned to bring the remaining madmen to the prince as soon as possible.

He raised his head: "Your Highness..."

"Your Highness, your classmate...?"

Ansair was talking to Ernest in annoyance, and looked back because he didn't understand what he said.

"Fuck! Samuel