Holistic Fantasy

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In the courtyard, the Demon King is called a natural disaster.

Because once the Demon King forcibly pulls people into his game of grace with the authority of the host, it's simply a disguised robbery and plunder.

Like "NoName," if you lose a game of grace with the Demon King, that's a terrible price.

The flag and name of the Community symbol were taken away.

Morning and evening companions were taken away.

The wealth accumulated over the years has been taken away.

Even the community was deprived of the viability of the land on the basis of the land.

Such a consequence would be nothing more than the total destruction of the community.

And NoName's predecessor was a community that dominated the entire East End, and was destroyed to such an extent by the Demon King.

With such terrible consequences, the words "natural disaster" are perfectly displayed.

Today, Mandela has taken the initiative to bring such a natural disaster to us.

“Even if this time the Demon King is not as terrible as the Demon King who destroyed NoName, it is only a five-digit number, but for the inhabitants of the lower level it is a real natural disaster. ”

Noah's gaze at Mandela was extremely cold.

“Is Salamandra ready to sacrifice the lower echelons of the population in order to free the leaders of the community from the despised and mistrusted embarrassment? Is it a good idea to abandon a community of distressed allies without hesitation? ”

“I won't let that happen!” Mandela held her fist tight and shouted.

“Even if life is spared! We wait for" Salamandra "to hold the Lower Residents in the hands of the Demon King! ”

When the voice dropped, a figure rushed to Mandela's face, and between Mandela's defenses, he suddenly reached out his hand and grabbed Mandela's collar, pulling Mandela's entire body apart.

“What makes you say that?! ”

Noah scratched Mandela's collar and made a loud noise.

“To protect the inhabitants of the lower level? I'm afraid all the residents of this 4000000 outside door will die in the hands of the Demon King with you, Salamandra! ”

Mandela's face changed dramatically.

“This time, fortunately, I and 16 nights got ahead of me, stopped Pasteur, and if we hadn't stopped Pasteur, as long as she released the black death virus into town, would you still be able to torture Salamandra for those people?” Noah's hands are getting harder and harder.

“Or do you think that, as long as lives are spared, innocent people can be put at risk?! ”

Mandela was right. She had to bite her teeth. Don't overdo it, she couldn't even look Noah in the eye.

After a while, however, Mandela turned her head back and looked firmly at Noah.

“It's all my decision, and Sandra doesn't know anything about it, so long as you can get Sandra into the game in three days' time, I'm willing to take any punishment! ”

“Brother Mandela...” Sandra bit her lip and grieved.

Because, as Sandra knows, Mandela did it for herself.

Because of his age, Sandra was despised by the rest of the class, and even hostile to them, without any dignity whatsoever.

It is also because of the young age that it is impossible for those residents of the Northern District to believe that an 11-year-old girl can protect herself as a keeper of order and to govern security and order throughout the Northern District.

In order for such Sandra to stand out and be recognized as a class ruler, Mandela spared no effort to lure the Demon King.

All suspicions against Sandra will be reduced by half, if not all smoke dissipates, as long as they are able to defeat the Demon King in his game of grace.

So, it's all for Sandra.

As an 11-year-old, Sandra almost wanted to cry.

For his own sake, his brother became a sinner.

But Sandra held on to her tears, bit her lips, and said so with a trembling voice.

“Also... please let me play the game in three days...”

Yes, it is.

Sandra wants to atone with Mandela, that is, to be punished.

But in that case, what Mandela would have done with all her guilt would have been failed.

In order to live up to her own brother's will, Sandra chose not to bear the consequences, but to bear the fruits.

Mandela derives the results.

The determination of the brothers and sisters allowed the anger in the hearts of angry black rabbits, long-flung birds, Spring Shining and Jen to fade away.

Even the fire in Noah's heart disappeared little by little, and the big look on her face was gradually replaced by discomfort.

Looking back at all the disputes in the world of 'black bullets', Noah looked coldly at Mandela.

“Listen up, what I hate most is letting something like regime get involved with innocent people. ”

After that, Noah pushed Mandela so hard that Mandela's figure could not help but retreat.

“Don't ever do it again. ”

Leaving this sentence, Noah turned around, pushed the door of the conference room and left the scene directly.

The whole scene, dead silence.

The only way to break this dead silence is to go back 16 nights.

“Of the four seats, Salamandra occupies one, and NoName occupies the remaining three.” Back sixteen nights scratching her hair, she said boringly.

“Is everything all right? ”

“Yes.” Mandela tidied up her messy clothes and closed her eyes.

“No problem.”

Although a community without a flag and without a name occupied three quarters of the Demon King's place, it was not a peaceful game that deserved to be popped in, and could lose lives at random.

In such cases, it is natural to select the four most capable entrants.

And Salamandra is famous for not having an individual elite community.

Except for Sandra, who was awarded the dragon horn that created Salamandra, none of Salamandra's key players were singled out by NoName.

You know, the first leader to create Salamandra was one of the most powerful species, the Star Dragon King.

The dragon horn left behind by the king of star sea dragons carries a great spiritual grid.

Sandra, who inherited the dragon horn, was immature, but with the dragon horn of the star sea dragon king, his fighting power overtook the long-flung bird and the spring flare, and he was even able to barely catch up with the black rabbit, who was a nobleman in the ark and possessed four simulated divine gifts.

So, having a spot for Sandra would be enough.

As long as Sandra is allowed to take part in the Lord of Demons' gift game, then, after defeating the King of Demons, Sandra will gain reputation and trust and take a great step on the path of the rulers of the class.

If it fails, then Salamandra will be robbed of everything by the Dark Dead King, won't it?

You win, you get what you want.

If you lose, it won't go away.

It is with such determination that Mandela will lead to the Demon King.

Although, it is quite unfair for those innocent people and for Sandra, who is only eleven years old and cannot afford such a heavy burden.

It's just that sooner or later.

“Sooner or later, as a class ruler, you will have to confront the Demon King.” Mandela said this in a voiceless voice.

“If even this level of test can't be broken, Sandra will sooner or later die in the hands of the Demon King, then it would be better to spare everything now, and experience would be accumulated if we could win. ”

Sandra lowered her head and fell silent, but there was also determination in her eyes.

Since then, the child has really grown up and has some self-knowledge as a class ruler.

Of course, it's all about Salamandra.

As an outsider, and as a once abandoned ally, no one from "NoName" has the right to intervene.

So, there are three days left to fight the Demon King.