Lord of terror

The knights were so angry that their chests heaved violently. It seemed that they were also not good at words. No one continued to pester them, they just closed their eyes and shut their mouths. The expression stood there.

Kunz felt that in this situation, it would be perfect if they scolded "No martial arts!"

The tens of thousands of fighters mentioned by these knights are all of their rank.In fact, if one-on-one, or if there are less than three players against one crayfish knight, the players may not necessarily win.

As for the number of players' extraordinary players, the Bloody Knight almost knew about it.

If everything goes well in this operation, the number of tens of thousands of knights is enough. After all, they are just here to do some dirty work. The path for Kunz to summon Gejige has been cut off, which can isolate Gejige. On their way back, the remaining Geji Geji were slapped by the gods a few times, and they were left cold.

They don't know that Kunz's ordinary campfires can be separated almost infinitely now. Although there are fewer birth campfires, there are always spares.It is a joke to isolate the campfire and the teleportation array.What's more, most third-tier players can already resurrect infinitely. After all, players haven't had the chance to show off the feature of resurrection.

Even Kunz's campfire didn't have a chance to be displayed. Who let the messengers in action leak the news?A large number of players gathered in Meng Luofei, Herrscher and the others also got the news.The gods couldn't get through, and the players flocked, so these unlucky knights became the unlucky ones who were submerged in the sea of ​​Taotao players.

"Isn't this conspiracy too childish?" The knights were sent away.

Ulier replied: "If the conspiracy succeeds, it's no joke."

In case Kunz didn't think too much about it: "The only omission in this matter is that someone went to find Mr. Manton. And if it hadn't been leaked in advance, what kind of scene we will face now, then I don't know." That's easy to say."

This is also...

No, it won't be a big deal, after all, there is Butler J.If Uriel doesn't come to send the event, Butler J will also send the event.

Regarding this situation, Kunz was also a little helpless.He is not proud of victory, after all, everything is external force.

Ulier, Wandian and others all went about their own affairs.Kunz also returned to his office, seemingly in a daze, but actually he was inspecting the main city of Monroe.

After becoming a god, the ability training has completely changed, and patrolling the people is the easiest and feasible one.It is also an extremely important thing to control the movements of most people in the city.

The protective cover that closed the important traffic point of Monroe just disappeared with the collapse of the gate, but there are still many small metal particles left on the ground. Now the players lying on the ground around here are sticking their buttocks inch by inch. Groping around to find these small particles—this is a magical metal with space attributes. As soon as the mission was over, those alchemy workshops paid a lot of money to buy it.Even if they don't sell it, they "should" add some special attributes to their own weapons and armor, right?

The walls of the administrative building were squeezed "a little" crookedly, but under this dilapidated building, there were still densely packed players.Now there is a large outdoor auction going on here, and the players who touched all kinds of things just now are either collecting or selling.

"One left boot in the crayfish suit! Starting at 50 gold!"

"Your boot smells so bad...it smells even from so far away." "Damn it, or the price starts at 50 gold."

"Don't go! Believe me, after you put on these boots, even if you only have one, you will immediately get a set BUFF."

"Crayfish suit and suit BUFF?"

"Yes, stench buff."

"yue!"

Kunz's perception immediately moved away from this tasteful auction. Besides him, other players were also selling crayfish suits, as well as various paraphernalia of knights, such as small daggers and jewelry. , an alchemy potion of unknown use, and...a fake X.

Kunz covered his face, such a private thing, how dare the player sell it so blatantly?

Kunz bowed down and left quickly.

Compared with players, Kunz is more worried about the indigenous people.After all, this is also the first time that the main city of Monroe has been attacked by the enemy to the mainland.

He first went to several shelters, where there were more than [-] slaves who were being educated.But every shelter is normal, it seems that they didn't notice what happened in Monroe Fei - the earliest civilian dormitory building is no longer a shelter, after all, that place is the city center, and later the shelter They are all outside the third ring road.

Although there was quite a commotion just now, it was only concentrated in a few important areas, and it was normal that they didn't feel it here.

Kunz's perception converged inward from the shelter. He heard some people lamenting what happened just now, and some people were worried, but most of them didn't care.What they talked about more was the war that took place in the distant Laikasa.

In the past, there were only orcs in Mon Luofei, the father and son who had pierced the head and the first head, but after annexing Laikasa's slaves, the proportion of orcs in Laikasa instantly increased to one-fifth.

The various races of orcs did cause certain troubles to Meng Luofei. For example, the cat race had to sleep at least fifteen hours a day during the day. It was not because they were lazy, but because of their physical condition. If they didn’t sleep, they would die. And the teaching time of other nocturnal races is transferred to the evening. When assigning jobs to them, they must also find night shift jobs.

There are also Hippos, Elephants, etc. The smallest of them are twice the size of normal people. After a while, they have to take a bath to keep their skin moist. It is best to wrap a layer of mud on the body surface, otherwise the skin will crack. Regardless of housing or work, you can only arrange areas close to soil and water.

It is convenient for other races such as the Rat Tribe, Anteater Tribe, Otter Tribe, etc. that need to live underground. Now Monroe already has an underground area that is only a little smaller than the above-ground area.A large number of mushroom people who needed to be carefully cared for before unknowingly moved to the underground city, planting mushrooms everywhere.

In short, these orcs have already begun to live and work in peace and contentment in Monroe.

But this time the Orc Empire's attack on Laikasa was a discordant note.

Kunz saw someone arguing, and several human teenagers shouted at a fox delivery guy on a bicycle: "Get out of Mengluofei!"

Kunz frowned, and then a burly woman held up a rolling pin and gave a fierce output to the heads and shoulders of the boys: "Have you just passed a few years and you can't speak human words? Several grand dukes have attacked Meng Luofei, but they are all human beings! The knights who came to find trouble today are also human knights, why don’t you call human beings to get out of Meng Luofei?!”

The gung-ho youngsters were fighting against the five dregs, and lay down on the ground screaming after being beaten by a rolling pin. After the beating, the woman felt relieved and said to the fox man, "Honey, is this milk tea for me? Really?" Thank you so much."

The fox man had an ugly face when he was talked about by the teenagers just now, but now he smiled a little shyly: "Are you Ms. Diana from 104?"

"Yes, it's me." Diana laughed loudly, turned her head to look at the teenagers who were trying to escape, and waved the rolling pin again, "Sorry! What about the etiquette you have learned in school?! Ordinary people in Monroe , who was not a slave, a farmer, and a vagabond? All the land belongs to the Sun Lord, what right do you have to let others go?!"

The faces of the boys turned red from being scolded, and one of them turned around and ran away while Diana was not paying attention, but the rest of the boys still bowed to the vulpera and apologized.

Although the matter was resolved well, Kunz still made a note in his heart: there should be no racial discrimination.But thinking about the situation in the beautiful country of Blue Star, Kunz made another note: racial discrimination is not about the nobleness of minorities.

Gradually, they reached the area close to the incident site.Kunz saw many people cleaning the streets, followed the relevant workers to help, repaired the damaged facilities (garbage cans, seats, and some fitness facilities), and tidied flower beds and trees.

Of course, players would not damage public facilities when they walk around in daily life. Those who dare to do so will be offline, but when there are too many people, they will not be so concerned, and the system will become more lenient and do not control them. them.

The residents who were working were very calm, even happy, and occasionally some people complained a few times, and they were also joking.

There are still many people who are now squeezing into the group of players who are holding the auction. They...are going to the municipal building?

Players are sure to squeeze the enemy to death, but they still take good care of their green-named NPCs. The players squeeze themselves and make way for these residents. A narrow path.

Among these people, Kunz saw Buck, the person who rushed out to take off his cloak when he hit the stone slab last time, and several other people who looked familiar.What they came for, no need to guess.

This time it was not only he who came, but his wife and youngest daughter with buckets and clean linen.

Every time he sees being pushed down by the building fence around him, the anxiety on his face will increase.Finally, they arrived, and the first thing they saw was a player waving a combat boot and yelling at other players. He had been yelling for a while before being seen by Buck, and he was a little tired now, so he sighed. Leaning on the stone platform with a sigh of relief, the combat boot happened to be placed on the stone platform.

"Lord!" Buck let out an angry and painful howl, which startled the surrounding players. The fat pigman rushed to the stone slab at a speed beyond his limit, and pushed the players aside.

(Ordinary people in Monroe shout "lord", unless they are really shouting at Kunz, otherwise they have the same meaning as people outside shouting "God", "God" and "goddess")

The player was still confused, he was about to talk to this NPC, so other players pulled him away: "Religious issues, religious issues." The player who pulled him reminded.

Buck clenched his fists tightly, his face and neck turned purple due to congestion, and the blood vessels on his forehead protruded, making people wonder whether his blood vessels would burst in the next moment.

The player looked at him like this, then looked behind him, and suddenly remembered what that slate was.

The players didn't care about this, but it was indeed his fault.The player curled his lips, and sneaked into the crowd with his combat boots - he really wasn't the player who sold the stinky boots just now, really not!

The other players who noticed this little episode also squeezed as much as possible to stay away from the slate.

"But it's also quite strange." Some players muttered.

"Ok?"

"That place is the central area where we played stickers with Crayfish Knight, right? At that time, no one would avoid it. The walls of the administrative building have collapsed, and the stone slabs and stone platforms are all right?"

"This is a world of idealism, of course everything is ideal."

The player left, and Buck, who was still like an angry lion just now, immediately turned around, looked up and down the stone slab and stone platform, and then Buck immediately became happy.

The stone slab was safe and sound. Although it was densely covered with cracks, each crack was exactly the same as the cracks created by the Sun Lord when he repaired the stone slab, without adding any extra damage.

"Great." Buck breathed a sigh of relief and even laughed out loud.He has been praying since he knew that something bad happened, and sure enough, the slate is fine, "Thank you, Sun Lord."

Judging from the tragic situation along the way, and the attitude of those gejigeji towards the slate, Buck didn't think that the ordinary slate was his own escape from the catastrophe, and the sun lord must have given the slate protection.

"Because we believers need the slate, the Sun Lord protected the slate, thank you Sun Lord."

His wife and daughter also happily said together: "Thank you Sun Lord."

While saying thank you, they made the same gesture.

After a while, other people also arrived, all races.Humans, goblins, ghouls, orcs of all races, and even elves?

Moreover, Kunz discovered that at some point, they had already made the same prayer gesture.It is two fingertips facing each other and comparing each other, doing that on Blue Star is a kind of heart comparison, they are comparing a circle.

This posture... is a bit silly, especially when many people compare each other with serious faces, it is even more silly.

However, in the past, when the followers of the Sun Lord prayed to him, their movements were very handsome-hands crossed on their chests, and then raised above their heads to express their praise for the sun.How come he is so stupid?

But Kunz had seen too much, and was a little moved.After all, this is an automatic action made by believers for him.

In addition to these good things, of course there are also some bad things. There have been robberies, thefts, and abductions of women and children. No!” rumors, but these people are now partying in the prison.

Kunz attended several trials. Most of these people used to be robbers, thugs, servants, and thieves. Luo Fei's.They didn't have much guts themselves, and they still had some brains, so they successfully passed the assessment of the shelter, and they didn't dare to do evil after returning to society.

But it is not too difficult to find these people who are dissatisfied with Monroe Fei. Most of them gather in a tavern opened by locals in a certain neighborhood, where they get drunk, talk about the good life in the past, and curse the injustice of the present—in fact Even for this kind of people, their life in Monroe is definitely better than in the past, but for some people, they would rather lie in rags and eat garbage lazily in the dunghill than wear Clean clothes live a good life through work.

Kunz didn't care about these people at all, and now it seems that he still needs to care about it.

Under Monroe's perfect rules and regulations, these gutless guys can only drink and get drunk under normal circumstances, but once they are organized, they may also cause big trouble.It is this speed that must be maintained, and cannot become a literary prison.

The number of people who have been sent to labor camps recently is a bit small... let's send them all there.

As soon as Kunz touched his chin to make a decision, he felt a strange feeling, as if someone had rang a bell in front of him. To be more specific, someone said to him: "Hi, excuse me, I have something to ask you."

The person who knocked on him was not in Monrofei, nor in his office, but in...

Kunz appeared in his kingdom of God, which is now twice the size of a washbasin, and all kinds of different colors gathered around him, and the gods came here to gather again.However, this time Kunz saw not only Ms. Libra, but also the Lord of Power.The last time I saw them get together was when the truce was established.

"He has been punished." The first person to speak was the Lord of Power who was mixed in black and gold. Compared with the last time we met, His color was more vivid. This is the proof that His authority has become more stable. Color stretched out from its body, and handed Kunz a sphere that was mainly red but also mixed with various colors.

The ball fell into Kunz's hand and immediately shattered, like a jelly that was grabbed by a handful, but when Kunz's mental body touched it, there were some fragmented pictures. A collection of beating tricks".

The red ball turned out to be fragments from the divine body of the Bloody Knight and his henchmen. This kind of thing cannot be faked. The way the Lord of Power handled it is really overbearing.

"Sun Lord, something happened here." Then Ms. Libra spoke, but his voice sounded less calm and smooth than usual.

"Hehe." The Lord of Power sneered.

Ms. Libra pretended not to hear: "Sun Lord, we hope to get your help." He also handed over a black ball, which is still a fragment of the divine body, but it is not as high-end as the bloody knight. They come from some divine servants .

The blood knight was treated that way, only injured.But if this happens to a god servant, then he is probably hopeless.

The ball shattered even faster in Kunz's hands. It was like a bubble, and there were only a few short flashes on the screen. What Kunz saw was much more terrifying than the gram monsters in the underworld. It can be said that the people in the underworld are the minions of the restraint system, and the things in these flashes are the bosses of the restraint system.

It was a huge splicing monster. Its skin was like that of a worm, and it was covered with tiny octopus suckers. Pus dripped out from every fold, and its slippery viscera puffed outside. Wriggling, it has countless feet and hands, rotten, half-rotten, and completely skeletal, and it also has countless faces, twisted and howling, happy and smiling...

This is an existence that can cause nightmares at a glance, and it is also something created by the gods.

"A living puppet?" Kunz asked.

"Yes." Ms. Libra echoed him, "We did something wrong, very wrong."

Undoubtedly, this is what Meng Luofei's people guessed before. The gods felt that if Meng Luofei's Ge Ji Ge Ji could do it, so could they.They put the living puppets into the cracks, and let their god servants stand behind the living puppets to drive them away—would the god servants be inferior to a group of gejigeji?

As a result, the faces of the gods were swollen.Not only did they fail, they created this thing.

"The crack... shattered ahead of time, and this monster has already entered the material world. It ate all the demon projections in the crack, ate the demons that entered the material world after the crack shattered, and began to wreak havoc in the material world. More Unfortunately, its tentacles reach into the spirit world, intending to contact the living puppets of the underworld, but we have cut them off! It is still eating life and magic, and it is growing. Sorry, we have created a monster. We have tried our best to use the power in the material world, but they all seem to be delivering food to those monsters, and only Gejigeji can destroy them."

"Is there a portal nearby?"

Although they are indeed to blame for this matter, Ms. Libra's words are still sincere.Kunz already knew what they were going to do, so although he was a little angry now, it was just a little bit.It's still business.

"some!"

"Saving the world is everyone's responsibility." Kunz sighed. He has been running on the road of saving the world for the rest of his life. "But this time, I should ask for some reward, right?"

"Should be."

When Kunz returned to his physical body, the documents on his desk were at least ten centimeters thicker than before he left, and there were several figures with their backs facing him.

"Why are you turning your back on me?"

"Because it's too embarrassing." The fisherman looked at the show, and he was the only one facing Kunz who was sitting on the sofa. "It sounds good to be an ally, but it caused a lot of trouble because of mistrust. Ah ~~ What a great friendship. Hehehehehe~"

The backs of the others froze, and if the fisherman said anything, they would go straight down there.

"Some things can't be in someone else's hands, whether that 'other' is an enemy or a friend. They're doing very reasonable things."