Fantasy game evolution

"what do you mean?"

"Isn't it obvious what I mean?" Himihu said directly: "This city [thickness] is pretty good, and those assholes just believe what they see before their eyes."

"This—" Kolet was obviously silent in the face of Himihu—this was the silence of approval.

After all, as long as she can be seen, or if the [saint woman] falls off the platform, then no one will care about what will happen next or later.

After all, the biggest source is dead and shattered-their anger has also been eliminated, and when they are disbanded, they will return to the walking dead life and schedule again.

So they always hope to die only [the saint], whether this saint is Lafelia or Corret, it doesn't matter.

Identity is not important, as long as the dead is [saint] this living sacrifice!

so--

"Lafite did she agree to Mr. Ling Yan's plan like this?" Colette's tone suddenly became a little excited: "Could it be that she is not afraid of what will happen if she fails!?"

"Whether success or failure is recognized by her, you should know this better than me?" In the face of Colette, Hiya rolled his eyes-although the person in front of him is still invisible: "With you His experience, and your relationship, as a sister, she will definitely take care of her in every possible way."

"After all, it should be her, not you, who should have been the sacrifice."

"She is just trying to let you live safely."

"Do you still not understand this?"

"I..." Colette was asked by the question of Meihu, just as he had previously entrusted Ling Yan to take Lafilia away, did she really not know that Lafelia did it for her? Those things?

It is because she knows that she is not willing to let her stay in the church, so she will do the kind of behavior that will kick Lafelia out of the priesthood!

However, she did not expect that Lafelia had the same idea as her, and even participated in the [Great Rebellion] plan with Ling Yan for her!

This kind of thing!This kind of thing!Why is she doing this!?

However, these words were only questioning herself in her heart, instead of speaking out directly.

Because she didn't know what to say—or rather, she didn't know what to say could ease her current state of mind!

But soon, she felt that she was being pulled up by someone. After standing up from the bed, she asked the person who was pulling her: "What are you going to do!? Where are you taking me!?"

"Anyway, I didn't take you to work in a prostitution." In a helpless tone, Himihu said to her: "Some things are best to see in person, and don't always trust others."

"No! I don't want to go!" Like a temperamental girl, Colette yelled at Himi: "Didn't Mr. Ling Yan say that he will definitely succeed! What's the use if I go! And I might be caught? People recognize it!"

"Take out your directness and spirit as a saint, don't be here to completely believe in others!" Looking at a young girl who is about to cry at this time, Hiya is somewhat satisfied: at least she is not the brainwashed high above. The saint woman, this is very important to her: "Rafi has the same mentality as you! And it’s for you to do these things! If you don’t see it yourself! Worthy of these things made by Ling Yan Things! Are you worthy of everything she has always done for you!?"

"As for whether you will recognize it? I don't think the guys in the prison can see what you are like when you are tens of meters away!"

"This kind of reason is too far-fetched!?" Facing Himihu's words, Colette immediately retorted excitedly: "And are you really good at pulling and pulling like this!?"

"It doesn't matter, I don't care."

"But I care!" Facing Meihu's firm attitude, Colette was already about to cry.

She finally knows how Ling Yan feels every time he mentions the discoloration of Homi!

I drank some red wine while I was idle at night to celebrate my being the emperor of Europe!

Ask for collection tickets~

Chapter One Hundred and Twenty One

At this time, the execution ground was already full of people.

After all, the nobles cleared all the checkpoints as quickly as possible these days, and even allowed people in prison to visit them.

As for why this is done?The reason is very simple: after all, the execution of torture and living sacrifice was originally done to reassure all the ass.

Nobles, no matter how stupid they are, won’t they continue to be stupid in this respect, right?If they really do this, then they don't need the ruling duke or Ruquius' infighting, and the cannibalism is almost over.

However, Corlett followed Himihu through the crowd at this time, trying to squeeze in front.

Kolet did not even touch anyone as much as possible, so as not to provoke anything-although after encountering it, she found that there was no other reaction besides being glared.

It’s true that what Himiko said, these guys are really as scary as blind men——

At least, Kolet felt that she was a little messy in the wind for a moment, and she even understood why Ling Yan had never seen her as a [saint].

After all, one does not want to see her as a [sacrifice], while others regard her as a [sacrifice] in the true sense.

This situation makes Corret really embarrassed.

"Miss Himihu, how many people are here?" Feeling the heat around her is increasing, Colette asked Himi, who was completely invisible to her, but with a calm expression on her face.

"At the very least, it is more than four times that of the ritual." Himihu who quickly came up with the answer replied in an unexpected and helpless tone: "Almost even the guy who doesn't take it seriously has come to join in the fun."

She took Colette to a place with few people, but very close to the front position.

And all kinds of representatives around them [the saint to die!Kill the saint!'S voice is ringing one after another!

Facing the sound of this numb scalp, Colette looked around: everyone was enduring anger and anxiety, watching the movement on the execution ground.

"Damn it! Why should I encounter such a thing--!"

"Come back! Give my child back!"

"It's all the saint's fault! It's all the saint's fault!!!"

"Kill her! Kill her quickly!"

The voices around him became more and more angry and [serious]. These constant tortures continued to torture Kolet, and even began to shrink his body continuously.

"If you are afraid, just say it." Looking at the girl who was tortured by the shouts of those idiots at this time, Himihu rarely consoled him: "No one can tell anyway."

However, the girl resolutely shook her head: "No."

"I want to understand for myself that I existed for this time."

However, she said so, but her body was still trembling, and then she mocked herself like Xianglin's wife: "I'm really stupid—"

"I know that this kind of thing should be done by me, but now I feel so relieved because Lafite is replacing me—"

"How useless I am, how shameful I am!"

"You are really troublesome." Faced with Corret's words, Himihu rolled his eyes again: "You really deserve to be sisters, even the things you think are so similar."

"Lafite..." She whispered the name of the person who believed her most in the world, her closed eyes became moist, as if she was about to cry.

However, at this moment, violent cheers sounded around.