The Devil's Escape Diary

The Devil's Escape Diary Chapter 1145

ps: How should I say, because there are only 28 days in February, there are still a little less. In addition, there are a lot of things like moving houses, buying cats, snowing, and taking a bus.But no matter how difficult it is, I still hold the attitude of repaying what I owe, and even more so, I will write three chapters to indicate a state of even more even when it is the busiest.

So... you can vote for the blade with confidence!How much do you owe?

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The first thousand and twenty-eight chapters: power does not distinguish good and evil (five shifts)

The scene fell into silence for a while.

Deng Budu looked at Seuss puzzledly: "His Royal Highness, what are you... when I saw you deal with those liches before, I was not so soft-hearted."

With a serious expression on his face, Hughes said with an extremely pretending expression: "I always think that power has no good and evil. Whether it is the elemental demon energy and the vindictive spirit, they themselves are just a force. What distinguishes good and evil should not be. Power, but the people who use it."

Vivli looked at Seuss, and she blinked. This was the first time she heard someone describe it like this.

Including her teacher, when mentioning lifelessness, he reminded her that this is an evil force, and you must be careful when using it.

For this answer, Deng Buduo frowned.

And the four paladins looked at Seuss as if they saw hope.

Deng Buduo didn't speak, and to some extent he acquiesced in Seuss' current behavior.

Hughes looked at Vively: "Now, we can sit down and talk about it. What is going on here? Knight Booker, now can you tell us what happened?"

Booker saw it all, then nodded and said: "Fishuo Town has indeed been attacked by the undead. I didn't lie about these, the only thing wrong... is how I took everyone out."

The paladin’s face was full of self-deprecating expressions: “You’re right. We are just a group of low-level people. It’s still too difficult to protect this civilian from retreating. There are too many dead, and these guys seem to be The Holy Light is generally attractive. The more we use the Holy Light, the more these guys gather."

"So, in order to ensure the retreat of most of the civilians, the two of them burned the holy light to lead the undead away."

Speaking of this, Booker's fist has been severely clenched.

Kelly said slowly: "As a Paladin, this is what they should do. Tell me their names, and I will let their names appear in the Hall of Honor."

"Thank you, sir." Booker shook his head: "But you also said that this is what the Paladins should do, so we respect their choice. But after all, we are all low-level, and the effect of burning the holy light to attract the undead is quite effective. Okay, but...time is still too short. We were in a difficult position very quickly, and...we were spotted by a cadre of the death sect. He seemed to be attracted by the light here. We There is absolutely no strength to deal with him."

"But at this time, Miss Vivli appeared." Booker took a deep breath and said, "Sir, we were desperate for the appearance of a necromancer, but we soon discovered that Vivli Miss is not our enemy. She helped us repel the undead and killed the cadre of the death sect. We couldn't even believe that as a Paladin, we were actually saved by a necromancer."

"We didn't have a choice at the place where Miss Vivli let us come, and...With her strength, it is simply too easy to kill us or capture us. There is no need to spend so much time. So We came here together. We only knew when we came here that there are already more than a dozen people who have taken refuge here before."

"At this time, we learned that Miss Vivli has been here to treat these poor people who were injured. Moreover, after arranging everyone here, Miss Vivli also rescued many people back with us from the surrounding villages. Until...you guys arrive."

Booker finished.

Hughes asked curiously, "If this is the case, why do you still release the Holy Light for help? What if it is not us?"

"Yes... Miss Vivli asked us to do this." Booker said, "There are too many people in this place. What we eat every day is a problem. If everyone is here all the time, except for being trapped and dead. In this place, one by one starves to death, there is no other ending. Therefore, we must need someone to know that we are here, so we will release the Holy Light for help once a day."

"If someone really comes, I will explain it to them." Booker said, lowering his head in shame: "But I didn't expect that when someone really came to save us... I couldn't say it. ."

"Okay." Hughes nodded: "You are doing very well. By the way, how do you deal with what you usually eat? In this deadly place, you don't even have to eat wild vegetable bark? This place Hundreds of people, every day is a big head."

"This..." Booker looked at Vivli.

I just listened to Vivli opening and saying: "Two ways, the first one is the storage of this abandoned church when everyone flees. There is still some food in his basement, but it has deteriorated, but fortunately... I can make them play a role. The second way is to find them in the surrounding villages. Usually they release the Holy Light for help. I take this opportunity to find something to eat in the nearby villages. Just..."

"It's just that we didn't expect our time card to be so coincidental, right?" Hughes laughed: "But I'm even more curious about the first kind, what use do you let them play with spoiled food?"

"Extract the useful part of it." Vivli's hand lit up with a dead air: "Use its power."

"Dead?"

Vivli nodded: "Use the dead breath to separate the completely'dead' part inside, and the rest is edible. Although it tastes bad and looks bad, it can fulfill the most basic needs."

Hugh was stunned: "It's just like you just saved someone."

Vivli nodded.

"Understood." Hughes looked back at Deng Budu: "Bishop, do you still think there is a problem now?"

Deng didn't think much about it, and then asked: "Can I not speak, Your Highness?"

"That is, do you have any comments?"

"I don't agree with your way of handling, even if she... does a good job, but the necromancer is the necromancer. But...for some things, I would like to close one eye. , But before that, I have a question."

Seuss stepped away.

Deng Buduo looked at Vively: "Where does the pagan brand on your face come from?"

Vivli thought for a while, and said in a calm tone: "The priest who caught me before branded it, but they were out of luck. As soon as I caught me, I ran into a lich. I was chased and killed all the way but didn't run out. The reason why the Holy Light could not come back up. Later, I brought the civilians who were arrested to this place."

Deng Buduo narrowed his eyes: "You were all right then? Why?"

"Because I am a necromancer." Vivli said: "And those okay civilians were also infected by death, so the liches didn't bother us. I also ran out taking advantage of this mess. They are together. Then when they came to this place, I helped them get rid of the dead air in their bodies."

This girl is neither humble nor overbearing, and her general attitude of indifferent to the scars on her face and previous encounters made Deng Buduo unable to ask what she wanted to ask.

In the end, Deng Buduo looked at Seuss: "I hope your choice is right."

Hughes shrugged.

"Thank you." Kelly said sincerely when she looked at Vivian.

But Vivli just nodded at Kelly.

Hughes clapped his hands: "Well, since they are all here, let's deal with the sick numbers here first, before that."

Hughes touched the ring of space, all kinds of food, and the raw materials of the finished product were laid out: "Let everyone have a meal first."

Booker and his party were overjoyed.

Hughes greeted: "Let's go outside to see the situation."

Few people from Deng followed Seuss and walked outside, but when they first arrived at the door, they found that this church was full of people.

Even the patients who were lying down before are now up.

Seeing Hughes and others coming out, a scrawny guy came out of the crowd. He knelt on the ground tremblingly, leaning on a wooden stick, and said, "My lord, please let Miss Vivli go. Without her... we would have died long ago."

In the crowd, another guy came out and knelt on the ground with a trembling voice: "My lord, we know it's not in compliance with the regulations, but...our lives were saved by Miss Vivli. The goddess taught us, We must know how to be grateful and thank everyone who helped us. We...we can't...can't be like this."

Then, one by one fell on his knees.

Many people here even flashed something that has always been called death.As if they were ready to plead with them.

Hughes took a deep breath and looked at Deng Budu: "I have always believed in the principle that no matter what policy is, it must be changed with the changes of the times. In the changing environment, unchanging policies will only It’s a tragedy. Bishop Deng Buduo, sins vary from person to person, and good deeds still vary from person to person. I don’t see wicked people smiling and good people crying miserably, and I hope you can understand them. They are worthy of being saved."