In the city of Vitamin, the flames are still lit everywhere. For the glow of the artifact, for the supreme power, for the supreme power, the powerful and the so-called aristocratic style of the past are thrown together into the waste basket.

Fighting each other like mad dogs at this moment in their own land or as kings, or as gentlemen, or as Daxian the Confucian, or as hermits.

On the other hand, due to the assassination of Rose's supreme sacrifice, the army of more than twenty mothers began to harvest blood, and what was most puzzling was the central beast of all the problems, Wang Tao, without trace.

I don't think Tao has been with the scepter long enough. Furious teeth, able to escape the temptation of the scepter. Confused, this month in the morning and evening, his soul has been locked by the scepter, the devil's whisper is always hovering in his ear, he simply can't let go of it, let alone the big people behind it are urging him, at best, just in a state of observation, intending to take advantage of the fisherman.

At this point, due to the murder of Kaya by the Queen of Witches, the situation developed somewhat unexpectedly.

Those who compete for the scepter die more, it's no shame, who told them to be blindfolded by profit, they tried to acquire the artifact, naturally ready to die... Well, actually, there are too many big men and strong men in the next race, and the sacred steps are full of them, and I don't want to worry about it.

But the Dark Pokémon can't ignore it.

Victoria had just returned from the outing, and Mother Sphinx's army and forces were simply unnecessary to receive, and all the accompanying men and fighters had been treated by other mothers as blood sacrifices to quell Rose's anger.

Apparently, they don't have enough sacrifices.

Chaos spreads, hatred passes on, and even if enough blood is needed to quell Rose's anger, the Dark Pokémon will inevitably prioritize the different races, and when those Dark Pokémon start killing other races, Vitan's years of resentment will erupt, and the result will inevitably be ethnic cleansing and devastating riots.

And I do have an ace that can crush them...

[Artifact: Original Book]

[Law Faith: 557/99999 (can be added a little more per thousand faiths per week, using a thousand faiths points, will automatically duplicate one of the remaining pages of the body, the remaining page is the Ascendant)]

[Performance 1: Origin of law (passive): The place where the holder is located is the place of law, and within the scope of his involvement, the law enforcer can learn to master the power of the law. Meanwhile, the legal power of the holder will be greatly enhanced, and the effect of the spell will be elevated by one level.

[Efficacy 2: Ultimate Trial (Active): 100 points of legal belief need to be consumed in one go, and then a little more every minute. When the user starts, everyone in the city is executed the equivalent of the convicted technique used by the Epic Trial. Judging the crimes of the first 24 years, if found guilty, will suffer multiple negative effects such as restriction of liberty, intangible shackles, blockade of weapons, armor lifting, etc. In the large trial, the effect of all law-enforcers' spells will be doubled, and the temporary rank will be doubled. (Prerequisite: The city is confused in law, the villains are rampant, and they are about to end)]

[Effectiveness 3: Equality before the law: delineate a place within the law, reducing the rank and attributes of all of them to exactly the same level as the user. Spend a little faith points every 10 seconds.

[Efficacy 4: The culprit will eventually be tried (active): Final trial of a target, cleansing of all his sins, and final trial. Prerequisite for use: The person being used is tried.

Powerful? But it is not powerful enough. In Ash, artifacts tend to hide the divine power and soul of the true God. Although this original book represents the origin of the power of the law, it is worse than other artifacts because of the lack of the support of the divine power of the law. Of course, it is much stronger than any other subartifact.

In addition to his own bullshit, the Everlasting Night Wand was rumored to contain the secrets and soul fragments of the ancient evil gods, and the Everlasting Night King was the only enlightened person, and even some people said that the Everlasting Night King's own soul was in it, and he would choose the most suitable person as his heir......... well, I kind of know what it means to fax more and more, and in front of greedy people, the original loopholes would be filled by his own brain.

The city of Vitan is now at stake and meets the conditions for a "final trial”, which was previously cleansed by hundreds of makeshift legends after the "grand trial", and this time seems to be replicable.

But I didn't want to do it.

For no other reason, the situation seemed similar twice, but it was completely different. Just a few legendary Caron City and more than twenty Pokémon Mother Close Guards were not at all of the same grade. If you still had a cold repression like the last Caron City, even if more than three hundred temporary legends went up, you wouldn't necessarily have won, or won, or at least lost, half, and, moreover, it was the stupidest thing to do.

Reason? War is always an extension of politics, it is completely impossible to take realities and interests into account, this time it is a pleasure to cut off more than twenty Pokémon mothers at once, it also means that the world of Pokémon and the underground Pokémon have unleashed death, and Rose have unleashed death. Except for the fact that hatred has no meaning, this trade is too much to lose.

Seems like it's a dead end right now, and the only thing I'm good at is sitting around watching a slaughterhouse and bloody repression, but what I'm best at is turning a cruel war into a farce and a tragedy into a comedy.

“Give up your resistance and let me in!! ”

“No, I'm the most noble king of witches, not the toy you've ever raised! Get that white liquid out of my face! You sinner, * *, color. Wolf, old bareback...”

“Oh, you curse, you only have to have a strong mouth, wait inside, bag you want to die. Whoa, whoa!! ”

“No ah ah ah!! Pervert, I'm your teacher! ”

“It's the teacher who's happy! Wow, there is no resistance, this is my turf, no one can save you, just accept my life. ”

“Master!!” After the hurried footsteps behind me, the door was opened, and the hurried action Eliza grabbed the broom behind the door and knocked it hard on my head, finally bringing back the wonderful wisdom I had played.

Then Eliza, panting, saw what was going on in the door before she could relax.

The unexpected scene of indecency did not appear, except that someone was trying to mix two bottles of reagent, seemingly trying to do a drug test, and at this moment he was looking at himself innocently.

“Hit me for what? ”

“This... sorry, master, I just overheard it and thought you were...”

“I'm doing my job. Wait a minute. I've got isolation magic. How did you hear that? Did you make a wiretap here!! ”

“Oh, don't overdo the girl's secrets.” The girl blinks with embarrassment, the playful tongue is cute, it's good to break through the legend and become herself, but...

“Secret, don't pretend to be cute at this time!” Looking at Eliza, who seemed suddenly interested in a bow on her tail, lowered her head and pretended to be a fool, I was also wondering if I was too tolerant of these younger generations.

But thinking about everything that was about to happen, thinking about the obviously overly heavy responsibilities that were about to be entrusted to her, suddenly I lost interest in pursuing them again.

“Forget it, just in time, there's something I want to tell you. If my plan starts, if everything goes well, I'm afraid we won't have much time to talk later. ”

It makes Eliza a little nervous with an unclear word.

“Master? ”

But before I spoke, I looked at Heroise, who was still struggling in the bottle, and hesitated for a moment. In a sense, my plan was also a fatal blow to the gods of order, and it should fit the appetite of the other party very well. If she could help, the chances of success would be much higher.

Don't underestimate Heroise because she was easily captured. In fact, I've always regarded her as the most difficult of the Undead Kings. Knowledge is power. Knowledge is wisdom, and in front of Heroise, who has been known for countless years, Margaret and I probably don't even count as apprentices.

This successful capture of Heroise is 90% to her own death.

If she hadn't gotten too proud of herself and forgotten her flesh and blood, and had less than a third of her strength, she would have run out to die, and, as a close-handicapped archmage, she would have let Adam, one of the world's strongest fighters, succeed in his assault, coupled with my restrictive cooperation, to catch her so easily.

To be honest, Adam and I have been so skilled in working together that we have already reached a position of one plus one greater than three. With Adam as a powerful fighter, coupled with my limitations and countermeasures, is the true incarnation of the legal system, and I have every confidence to let her kneel down and sing the conquest.

And it was just so delightful to catch Heroise that I was so involved in the role play that I said terrible lines that Eliza rushed in.

“Try it. Kill him if you can't. ”

So I asked.

“This all starts with a covenant that I made with Ayer the Reaper when I was the Emperor of the Everlasting Night, by the river..."

The plan is not long, it is not complicated, in just ten minutes, but Heroise has stopped several times, constantly demanding to strengthen the magic of defense against eavesdropping and spying. After that, the king of the witch in the bottle, even more like broken, can only be nervous repeatedly murmured:

“I didn't hear anything, haha, I didn't hear anything. ”

“Hee-hee, it's my disciple, it's a big game. Should I exclaim blue over blue? ”

“This is not the right rhythm, why are you telling me that you're going to kill me for some reason? But the plan worked. I seem to have had my revenge. There's no need to live. Should I be happy? ”

And Eliza, silently listened to everything, but silently.

“Master, is it worth the effort? ”

“Well, of course it's worth it, if you don't give it, it's not worth it, if you don't change it, all that's waiting for the world is destruction and havoc, and I think there's a lot more to survive. ”

Eliza lowered her head and became more silent.

“Selfish. ”

“I don't deny it. ”

“Bastard! ”

“Yeah, sometimes I feel like an asshole myself. ”

“Colour... wolf. ”

“This is going to be denied, I want to be colorful and conditional. Look at me, the poor are left with bones...”

But Eliza raised her head violently, interrupted my vomit and stared at me dead, staring to the limit, but in the past, a rather dignified cold surface had been wet by tears into her big face, what deterrent.

Seeing that silent, breathless line of tears, the unnamed heartache made me squat helplessly, as in the past, carefully wiping the face of a crybaby.

“I'm sorry. ”

“I don't need to apologize...”

“I'm really sorry. ”

“... bad guy, said don't apologize... woo! ”

My rare sincere apology is like a fuse, leaving the legendary strong as childhood, regardless, sitting and crying directly.

Kids were never my specialty, and I was in a hurry, but soon Eliza stopped herself and said what she wanted with a cry.

“... well, I promise to take it all on, but you have to promise me a condition as compensation. ”

One condition? This is the most unacceptable, who knows what the other person will ask for in the end, what if he asks you to do it alone with the devil prince, but looking at the tears in this girl's eyes, I nodded unnamed.

“Well, as long as it doesn't violate my usual principles, whatever that condition is, I promise. ”

Seeing her nod, I was relieved and somehow more heartbroken, so.....

“Master? ”

Gently embrace the girl in her arms, feel this familiar body temperature and smell, feel the heart that has stopped beating, and slowly start up again, before the unknown mind can rest.

Although the deceased still had no body temperature, my rare tenderness, which was unfamiliar to me, made Eliza look up at me.

“Just for a moment. ”

“Mm-hmm.” As in the past thunderstorms, the happy search for a reason to get into that not warm but reassuring embrace, the grown girl, but the silent step forward, let me hold her tighter and quietly make a wish.

“... is it still just love? Brother Rollo, Master Roland, when we meet again, I will be a good woman that you will not be able to ignore. ”

“Cough, that's touching. Have you forgotten there's a third party here? Oops, looks like she's in love with another teacher and student. Looks like this is also a tradition in our department. If Cecily hadn't actually fallen in love with that elf slut, I wouldn't have done it harshly. Cecily is very good at her skills. It's a shame to remember now. She should have pulled out her soul and left it as a corpse doll. ”

Returning to God's Heroise, she didn't hesitate to blow herself up. In the history of black and silk, she also remembered the light bulb. In the past, Eliza, with a thick face, remembered to cry and laugh first, but suddenly blushed and pushed me away. Immediately, * * the air swept away as one.

“Don't talk, nobody thinks you're dumb.” Looking at the spinning soul in that bottle, looking at the joy of the leap, I knew she had not only figured it out, but had made a choice.

“Well, it's my disciple, it's a big game, I'll help you, but if you let me out first, that Kaya's flesh can still use a few patches, you know my strength, this time I was too careless, if I helped you, the success rate would be much higher. ”

Instead, I shook my head, laughing and picked up another bottle, filled with viscous white, clear liquid, and then ruthlessly opened the cap, intending to pour it into Heroise's soul bottle.

“That's two things. What I need most now is countless sons of greed, so blend well with the mother of greed. ”

Yes, this disgusting liquid is just the mother of greed, not some kind of special discharge, and I intend to turn the tragedy into a farce, which is to repeat the city without clothes, and I don't believe that the Dark Elf mothers can continue to slaughter the city without their weapons and clothes and withstand my law-enforcers.

But if only the mother of greed is used to reproduce the son of greed, it takes too long not to say, if both enemies have suffered heavy losses, the impact on the next plan is too great.

So it was expected that only the final trial and Adam would deter the Dark Pokémon, but the sequelae and the loss were insignificant and definitely unsatisfactory, but the sudden appearance of Heroise gave me an extra choice.

In terms of control over the flesh of others, there is no such thing as taking possession of flesh as a racially gifted witch, and Heroise, the king of witches, although she does not use flesh other than the royal elves because of her cleanliness, it is not difficult to control the rapid reproduction of the flesh by combining her worldly uniqueness of physical control with the mother of greed, and at the same time tens of thousands of sons to distinguish between enemies.

“No, that's disgusting!! This thing is strange, without the physical activity of the soul, but it is incredibly high. It is too attractive to a free soul. I am afraid that it will never come out again. How can I help you in the future? ”

The King of Witches has a strong case, but I've already thought it through.

“Rest assured, this is my deliberate creation of seven sinful greeds, whose potential has not yet been tapped, and I will help you merge some of Kaya's divine blood into a complete body. Keep you alive and full of joy. By the way, the matrix or the human figure is better. Do you like the Lori shape or the Royal sister shape? Anyway, liquid life can be deformed, so add it all in. ”

“Your seven sins? Is this Slime your spirit creature? Help!!! Somebody killed the master! Bastard, have you forgotten what you did with arrogance? How dare you create a dead spirit? ”

Anyway, it's impossible to send out a cry for help, ignore it, and get back to work.

Well, Mistress, Mature, Lori, Girl, Old Woman... etc., Old Woman Tastes Too Heavy, Let's Delete It. Then there's the haircut... kind of like playing a pretty girl's game, huh, a little excited. ”

“You shameless bastard, I was blind when I accepted you as an apprentice. The last thing I regretted in my life was teaching you the make-believe of the dead. What monster have you done? I'm actually going to use my mother as a raw material this time. Why do I change colors? ”

Keep ignoring it. We don't have much time. We need to get the finished product out quickly.

“Mom, am I melting? Why does the spirit melt? What have you done? Reaper, why did you let me meet you? Why is it so normal for the creature of the dead to learn how to do this in your hands? ”

“* * Maid Clothing, Fallen Angel Maid Clothing, Beast Ear Maid Clothing, Standard British Maid Clothing, Mechanical Teen Maid Clothing, Ultra Short H Maid Clothing! Ahhh, my creation * * is burning!! ”

“Don't mess around in my body, you bastard maid... so warm and comfortable. No, how can a dead spirit feel, what have you done!! ”

“Oh, be happy, be proud, you'll be my greatest work. Let's see what else the maid costume is... by the way, angel maid costume! All natural wings, meaty, feathery all simulated, perfect! ”

Seeing a suddenly full of energy and full force, Eliza knew she couldn't stop herself, and after silently expressing sympathy to the unfortunate Dark Pokémon, she said to Heroise, who deserved to be fired ten times, that she had shut the door and left.

She knew too much at once, she still needed some time to sort it out, and...

“Hmm, I'm not just a silly woman who waits. Enjoying a love card and dumping me? Dream!” Eliza also has her own little Abacus, and has already taken action.

A strange bloody altar was erected at a time when the dragon had almost fallen on a cold cliff in a mine shack not far from Vitan.

But the locals became sacrifices on the altar.

“No!! ”

“That's my child!! ”

In the face of ruthless thugs, the miners in the mining area tried to resist, but suddenly they were doomed to fail, thinking that the aggressors were the guardians of their past, the owner of this mining area, the SS of the Orc Man Wang Tao!

The One-Eyed Lion King looked at the cry, and in the past, his own people under his protection were sent to the end. The Orc King's image of the pro-people only looked at him with no expression, and there was no response.

But in the crowd, a stubborn dog head rushed out and yelled at the Beast King.

“Why!! Lord Lion King!! We pay you taxes again, my nephew died for you!! Why.....”

The rest could not be said. He had been pressed to the ground by veterans bearing the One-Eyed Crest. The veteran looked up to the Lion King and seemed to be questioning his superiors.

In the past, to converge, Tao. Angry teeth do take care of the families of soldiers, but at this moment...

Ignoring his subordinates' queries, the old lion did not change his face, understood the meaning of the Beast King, the veteran directly stuffed the mouth of the wealthy werewolf, took the man to the altar, erected his head, chopped off a knife, and bled to the ground.

“Ha ha, you traitor. I will wait patiently for you to be abandoned by your own people, you..... you turned to the devil! ”

This is the roar of past allies, but the dragon queen now only has the strength to roar. She is too wounded to stand upright. She is tied to the altar and is the heaviest sacrifice.

And how can you not recognize this strange bloody altar when you meet her, which is the second door to the next demon's residence?

“Coming.”

Tao could not see past allies, and only new allies had just arrived in his eyes.

“Estena. Arul, the spatial polemics leading to Mount Iwo are ready. Is your army ready? ”

Coming out of the Gate of Dimensions in front of you, it's not just that skinhead fat Esterna, it's also Tao's long-standing enemy.

“Of course, but, correctly, from today on, they are your army. Me and Iwo Mountain City are allies, and you are his common enemy, if you fail, huh, you know. ”

“Oh, cunning devil, is that the unpleasant side of the bet again? So, if Sulphur Mountain is destroyed, are you my ally? ”

“Oh, as long as there's enough interest, we're anybody's ally. Even a stupid demon with only muscles in his brain. ”

Esterna laughed, laughing even at the fat trembling on her stomach, as if she had just made a big deal and was proud of a big businessman.

“Oh, haven't we always been allies of underground covenants? In fact, I am also very fond of that sleepless man. He is a natural monarch, but whoever is the new owner of Mount Iwo is also a human being. The underground world only needs an underground hegemony as a ‘human’, and the second is too dangerous. ”

The two underground masters of each foetus laughed, accompanied by the scolding of another mastermind who was treated as a sacrifice, accompanied by the screaming of the sacrifices before their death, which continued to spread far.

PS. Again, squirrels don't write tragedies. Thank you also to your bookmates for their constant support. With everyone's support and approval, squirrels have the motivation to stick to this new type of small crowd.

Is it not good to tell a story easily? Even if the world is so dark and desperate, there is no one else's path, Liu Dark Flower and Ming Village. There is always a solution. You can try to cope with it with it with a smile. Squirrels love stories that are easier and more interesting. I hope everyone likes them, and can smile happily.