Lord of terror

The birthplace of these big-haired players is naturally extremely desolate.There are only snow, trees, and mountains around here, which is no different from the wilderness of Rakshasa, and it may be more dangerous. After all, there are wild beasts and monsters that are still active in winter.

[What kind of shit is this? ! ] Someone went up to take a look and then went down, no doubt went to the Internet to curse.

[idiot. ] Someone gave the middle finger to the offline person.

[Announcement to Luocha Players: Welcome to the players of the Raksha Kingdom. First of all, you must know that you are indeed in Monroe, but Monroe is too crowded, so this is a wider world for you.

Now there are three main lines for you to choose from: [-]. Stay here and start building your settlements. Of course, Lord Monroe is coming to collect taxes.[-]. I can provide you with road signs. You can go to the main city of Monroe together. Friendly reminder, keep walking. After about ten hours, you will see the main road leading to Monroe. , if you are lucky, you can meet more powerful players.[-]. Don’t choose the first two options. You can play by yourself. If you have output, the Lord Monroe will still come to collect taxes.

In fact, there is a fourth rule, which is to choose all.In short, welcome to the world of "Space Rift", and wish you all a good time in the game. 】

[Fxxkyou] This sentence seems to be universal in the world.

[This is so cool! ][I actually went to another world? ! ]

[Yevna!Where are you? ! ] [Grunecka! ]

[gather! ]

The bears shook the dumb hairs on their heads, and Gejigeji yelled, is it really Da Mao?Even if the players on the flower planter side don't bother to listen to BB, they will at least take a look at the announcement.But more than [-]% of Da Mao's ordinary players stood up and left when they found someone. Seeing the turmoil, they absolutely didn't listen to the announcement, and they didn't go to see it. They just ran towards freedom like that.

Da Mao's official is finally quite reliable. After gathering, he listened to the order and command, directly chose task two, and followed the system prompts to find the main road.

They know that if they want to develop, they must find Meng Luofei as soon as possible. There are various life and occupation tasks there, and they can follow the large force to crack cracks.And Meng Luofei will start a battle with Grand Duke Wen Erta tomorrow, even if they can't play the main force, but following behind to pick up some bargains is enough for the initial development.

The polar bear ran ahead, only more than 1 bear players followed (25 came in), most of them scattered into the vast mountains,

After a while, some players were killed, and they met a real bear. Then, the bear from Tuo Xing was stronger than the bear in his family.

There is also a relatively sturdy Da Mao who actually started making stone tools?Ten minutes later, someone had already made a stone ax and started cutting down trees. This is a real hand-made house.

Kunz also admires this, and wishes them to live in a house at this time next year.

When most people realize that they don't have that ability, and are tired of wandering around, and find that they still have to follow the task, it is already two hours later.

At this time, Kunz was tired of watching and went back to work.

Generally speaking, the appearance of Da Mao did not bring much fluctuation to Meng Luofei.

After another six or seven hours, Kunz went to the sky, and there were thousands of children and accompanying parents in Mushroom Town. They all had the bodies of little bears, with a dull hair on their heads, but their faces were still their own, just like flower growers. Like the sick children before, it looks like a group of babies in plush clothes.

Not far away, the little friends of the flower growers sang songs to the little bears who had just arrived.

[What are they singing? ][It's Katyusha, baby! ]

[welcome. ][Let's play together! ]

The Lawyer finally finished reading the draft. It didn't take him so long to read the Munro Law Code.But after watching it, Herrscher's expression was still quite exciting, his entire facial features were distorted, and he was gritting his teeth and trembling from time to time.

When Kunz and the others sat down on the long table again and looked at him together, Herrscher wanted to escape for the first time.

Kunz especially wanted to throw an emoji at him: You are just embarrassing me, Fat Tiger.jpg

"..." Herrscher opened his mouth wide, and everyone was waiting for him to speak. It took him almost 5 minutes to say a single word, "Crazy! You... What are you thinking... Horrible! Devil! Madman!"

He couldn't sit still anymore, stood up and circled his chair, cursing while bowing his head, looking like a drunkard in a small city, and it took another 5 minutes before he sat back down.

"Your thoughts are simply insane!" After saying a few words, Herrscher became agitated again, stood up and patted the table with his hands.

"Bang!" The table shattered.

Kunz: "..."

The Herrscher was frightened like this. In the final analysis, it was the relationship between the knowledge reserve. There are many countries that support stars, but most of them are feudal and tribal systems. Although there are also federal systems and free cities, they even implement an electoral system and There is a parliament, but that system is closer to ancient Rome, or a tribal confederation with a different name.

They have been civilized for a long time, but the demons have cut off the civilization, and the accumulation of the past has been completely annihilated. It has developed to the present because of the solidification of the Great Seal, and these civilizations are really not enough to look at.

Flower growers have had countless ancient experiences to learn from in the long history. In modern times, they have crossed the river by following various pioneers. Mao Xiong and Ying Jiang are almost bald.

And the draft that was produced in a few hours yesterday, was it really produced in a few hours?

In fact, those few hours were more about letting the captain and Kunz understand, and at the same time confirming the feasibility of certain things from the captain.

This draft must have been prepared a long time ago. I don’t know how many big guys from Bluestar worked together to study it, and even simulated it with a computer.After all, Blue Star is also about to change.

Now Meng Luofei is their experimental field, they want to push Meng Luofei forward, and then touch Meng Luofei to cross the river.

This is not exploitation, this is mutual benefit.

After all, Meng Luofei, and even the entire Tuoxing, have a more urgent need for change.

"Of course Ms. Libra is the only one who has some difficulties. Then Ms. Libra thinks who is more conducive to the implementation of the plan?" Kunz asked. No matter how the Herrscher exploded, but he left without turning around, then this matter is feasible.

Herrscher put his hands on his chest. If he hadn't been for the favored one, he would have died of a heart attack by now.

"I..." He covered his face with his hands and sat down. "It was... horrible. I saw the world collapse, and you know... what did you do?"

Kunz: "I know." (￢_￢)

Herrscher: "Shut up!" (╯‵ ′)╯

The Herrscher trembled, and there were some things he couldn't tell Kunz, such as his current gaffe and irritability, not only because of his own fear and excitement, but also... God.

God's fear and excitement were clearly conveyed, as well as greed.

The gods who control justice and order are also greedy?After all, he is not the incarnation of the law, he is just a caretaker and owner.

The Herrscher saw countless people die, saw the collapse of mountains, the rise of sea water, and saw that in the world of laws, the laws that always flowed down were fluctuating, breaking and disintegrating, and finally formed a big net that covered the entire world. The planet, the whole world!Ms. Libra is lying on this big net, controlling order, law, and everything!

This is not real, this is a fragment of Ms. Libra's fantasy. He is so greedy and eager that the Herrscher also snooped on it.

Finally, the tide stemming from the emotions of the gods receded, and Herrscher heard a deep and helpless sigh.He understood the meaning of this sigh - my strength is not enough, excessive greed will only devour me.

The Herrscher cried, but his Lord maintained his sanity and was not distorted by excessive greed.

"Perhaps... we can rebuild this world, right?" Herrscher put down his hand covering his face, his expression finally returned to calm, sweat and tears were still running across his face, but soon these traces It disappeared, as if his embarrassment just now was just an illusion, "Now, let's talk about your real arrangement."

The first thing they have to do is to establish another set of "national occupation system".

Once Kunz denied that enforcers had clear beliefs, not conflicts.This has nothing to do with belief or not. When they enter this system, they get this magical power.But where did the power to build this system come from?

The Lawrence asked the same question, so Brother Monkey appeared.

But Brother Monkey is not the protagonist, he took out the piece of silver weapon blade, he was actually a little bigger than when the Great Sage picked it up, it was already the size of a palm.

"National law hero." From the card, we know that the power of a hero can be lent to ordinary people, and it is also possible to become a professional.

The Herrscher raised his eyebrows: "A hero? Or a god?" I didn't expect that Ms. Libra's authority would be violated as soon as the cooperation started.

"The Lawrence, and Ms. Libra, who should be listening now, please don't just focus on the little bit of petty profit. Maybe there will be national gods of law in the future, but they are also limited to some countries, ethnic groups or regions. The God of the overall law is still Ms. Libra. But at that time, Ms. Libra has already grasped the authority of the magic net rules, the world is under your control, and that little bit of authority is no longer important.

And, now that you have read the draft, you should know that the foundation of all our reforms is the strengthening of the state. "

The Herrscher lowered his head and thought for a while, or he was waiting for Ms. Libra's response. Although there was no response in the end, it had already shown his attitude.

"You're right, let's continue."

It continues to be the personnel of the national judicial system, but judges and prosecutors follow the judicial gods, while the police follow another system.

"...Compared to the former, the police need stronger force, but intelligence is also indispensable. They must be fair, calm, and have excellent insight and vigilance. Do you know any familiar gods who are suitable?"

"Don't you want your own heroes?"

"We believe that what the police need is to obey the laws of their country, and they don't need to be so professional."

It is not possible to classify all national professions into their respective heroes, so as to gain some sweetness.

Herrscher's eyes glanced at everyone's faces, of course he understood the reasoning here, and indeed it made him feel a lot more comfortable: "I know a god, he has all the qualities you need, he is My lord's servant God, but He is also a God who is about to disappear."

Kunz actually wanted to ask Herrscher, why didn't he introduce the old knight?But he held back, now is not the time to satisfy his curiosity.

But the Herrscher looked at him with a smile, and took the initiative to mention this matter: "Think I will recommend the old knight? If I really do that, will you accept it?"

This is very embarrassing, but the Lawyer doesn't say meaningless words, it doesn't count when he was frightened not long ago.Kunz also didn't shift the onus of answering the question to others, saying: "Of course. But it won't be long before he declines because there are better ones for him."

The Herrscher smiled, and didn't continue to embarrass Kunz—the God and the Blessed One are greedy, and there is nothing suitable or not, and they will hug him if they can be used: "Actually, it's because the old knight is not suitable. The virtue of chivalry is loyalty to their masters, which means that, in many cases, they fail to be impartial."

"Thank you." Kunz breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ah, my old friend is here. Please allow me..." Herrscher stood up, went to open the window, and a person walked in from the window.

——These favored ones are all elusive, but if the Herrscher thinks about this person and asks him to come, then his speed of coming will be slower than other favored ones of the main gods.

"Please allow me to introduce you, the favored one of the white shield, the shield guard."

I have never heard of God, but Kunz has heard of the term "shield guard", but he thought that shield guards were all wearing heavy armor and holding large shields.That's pretty much what he looked like when he was fully armed.But this favored person named Shield Guard is not. He is wearing a very simple light iron armor, which is the kind that only protects the chest, shoulders and knees. It is lighter and simpler than some full-body leather armor.He is holding a kite shield (similar to an elongated drop shape), there is no pattern on the shield, it is as white as suet jade, and of course it does not have any scars, as if the shield has never been used Same.

As for the shield guard himself, he is a handsome man with ginger hair and blue-gray eyes, but to put it bluntly, he is more like a "sick man" than the shield guard, and his lips are blue-white Yes, the skin was also dull, and even though he stood with his back straight, it always gave people the feeling that he was struggling to hold on to his death.

I don't know the name, but I don't know the person when I see it.

Of course, you still have to be polite. After taking your seat, the shield guard introduced himself very gently: "My lord used to be the guard of Ms. Libra."

"?" Is this the end?This introduction is too brief.

"It was my lord's guard before he became a god. The white shield held a shield and guarded my lord's body many times until my lord became a god. God of knights." Herrscher sighed, not hiding his regret.

"..." So Ms. Libra's patron once competed with the Bloody Knight?It seems to know another reason why Herrscher didn't call the old knight in.

Even though these gods seem to have no entanglement of interests on the surface, after all, they have been together for too long, and eventually they will be involved in bloody storms.

From another point of view, Herrscher's words were also intentionally revealed to them.Does it mean that their interests are the same, or is it something else?

Kunz thought about it, the captain, and the fact that there must be big bosses watching the live broadcast at the florist, and he immediately relaxed.

"White Shield is against unjust battles, against impulsive killings, he advocates protection, rules and justice. Fits right?"

Kunz couldn't help but nodded, simply listening to the introduction was indeed very suitable.If his teachings are true, it’s no wonder that he can’t compete for the bloody knight. The knights who have been canonized now don’t have such big rules. What the hell are you looking in your eyes? Blood flowed like rivers of blood. In order to make a name for yourself, you went around looking for people to fight duels. You abused or killed weak civilians for pleasure. These are all common things.

"Such a little god, of course, can't convince you with just a few words, so let's take a look at his true spirit?"

"Ben Ling?" What is this?The Herrscher's attitude towards this white shield is very casual. The status of this servant god is really not high, but the status of this Herrscher is just the opposite...

"The essence of a god." The Herrscher signaled, and the taciturn shield guard took off the white kite shield and handed it over: "Put your hands on it."

On the shield that was so smooth just now, there is now a sunken palm print.Kunz raised his left hand... The captain reached out!Just in case do the same and reach out to others too!The captain had never heard of Ben Ling, so of course Kunz couldn't be allowed to touch it first.As soon as Kunz slapped the captain's and Wandian's hands away - butler J didn't warn, it means it is safe - then there was an extra claw on the shield, who is it not the Great Sage?

Kunz: "..."

Everyone could only look at the Great Sage, waiting for his reaction.

The great sage held his head up slightly: "Oh? Oh oh! oh oh oh!" After shouting like this for half a minute, the great sage took off his claws.

[My lord, what's the matter? ]

Looking at the question, Kunz felt that he was especially like the father-in-law who stared at the Great Sage and asked questions when watching TV dramas in the past.

"It's okay, it's okay! Very good, very good!" Dasheng also felt that his answer was not very clear, and his eyes rolled, "It's suitable. Dear nephew, Wan Laoguan, little golden retriever, you can feel it if you touch it yourself. Got it~"

"Thank you, Great Sage." Kunz held back, he really didn't laugh, but the captain still gave him a sideways glance.

Put your hand on the shield, how do you feel about the next feeling?It was very similar to the scene he saw when he first chose Transcendence, with the lines of law swaying in all directions.But the difference is that those lines of law have no owner, but now they have an owner. They regularly surround a weak spot of light, but they also seem to continue from that spot of light.

That spot of light is the weak white shield, he can no longer even maintain a fixed form, this is a god that may disintegrate at any time.But in its light, there is no fear of death, only a touch of regret, and an apology for not being able to protect more lives...

Power should be restrained and used for protection and creation.The strong should stand in front of the weak, not be aggressive.Love is protection, not destruction.

His consciousness was chaotic, fragmented and fuzzy, but even so, it was gentle and safe.

Kunz withdrew, and Dasheng's "very good, very good" turned out not to be a casual prevarication, but a real comment.

Kunz was about to hand over the shield to others, and found that the shield guard had a bit of worry on his face: "If we are like this, will there be any harm to this Crown Prince?"

"Yes." The shield guard replied, his two hands were tightly clasped under the table, but he did not refuse.

"Then... three people can?" The captain, Wan Dian, and Wan Dian can also determine an official quota.

"Yes." The shield guard nodded.His god is really about to dissipate, and any action is a huge burden, but...he also knows that this is the last chance to save White Shield.

First of all, just in case, in case, after reading it, he nodded and called him to rest on the spot, and asked him to pick him up.After the captain saw it, his expression was very complicated: "Your god is powerful and beautiful."

The shield guard smiled proudly, his face like a sick man looked radiant at the moment: "Yes, my lord is certainly powerful and beautiful."

He is weak but strong, with only a little light left but incomparably beautiful...

Why in our world, such a beautiful god is going to collapse step by step?Have more beautiful gods disappeared before we know it?

The captain looked at Kunz with golden green eyes. He didn't say much, but his eyes said it all.

Now that the timing is wrong, Kunz can only comfort him with his eyes.

The last panda came in to see it and nodded in admiration.

This is really a very suitable god, and having had such a near-death experience, he will definitely cherish this opportunity more than other gods.

"So, you want my master to develop professional skills, and then let these... policemen believe in my master?"

"No, they don't need to believe in the white shield, but whether they believe in it or not, you have to give them power."

With a question mark on the shield guard's face, he even stood up slightly anxiously: "I don't understand, can you explain again?"

"Faith does not take account from the individual, but from the national account. Take it from the magic net."

The shield guard was even more confused, and the Herrscher quickly brought over the draft that had driven him mad for two days: "My negligence, I told him too little."

The draft was stuffed into the hands of the shield guards, and Kunz thought it would take another two days—tomorrow... There are still a few hours before the war against Huerta. After the fight, come back and continue the meeting?

But who knew that the shield guard was not as intense as Herrscher's reaction at all. He was very calm from the first page, and he finished reading the whole thing in a few minutes. This is also the normal reading speed of a high-level transcendent.