As the penalties walked into the palace, especially after seeing Constantz, the doubts in Jason's eyes finally disappeared. He nodded and signaled that Marin and Constishz followed him to see the hostess of this country.

To be honest, Marin really didn't want to meet the lady. After all, when he met for the first time, he was almost killed. This was what happened afterwards.

Later, although he turned his enemy as a friend, Marin still thanked him for this kind of woman who was going to kill. It was afraid that she would eventually agree not to intervene in the matter where he and Faye, but that was also the result of Mrs. Anna's heavy book.

In the subconscious, Marin regards her as an opponent, not a friend.

But in the end, Marin still saw Mrs. Manli quietly.

She was sitting on a chair, watching Constantz who came in and smiled: "Constantz, my old friend, you are here."

"Yes, Mrs., I'm really happy to see you have nothing to do with it. After all, we have fewer and fewer old friends." After that, the old man gave the position.

Mrs. Manli watched Marin's smile: "Marin, I really didn't expect, we met here."

"Yes, Mrs., I never thought that we would meet here." Marin pouted his lips, and some didn't know if he should laugh, or he should be more serious.

However, the lady solved his siege. She asked Constantz to discuss the situation of the war room, so Marin got a rare rest time alone.

Malin did not choose to sit down, but began to calculate his own ammunition.

There are forty -two rounds of rifles, twenty -seven rounds, ten rounds and ten rounds, and then explosives ... There is no chance to use, but you will have opportunities to use soon.

After confirming the power of the flashlight, use the spirit to charge the purple -light flashlight, and then reinforce the band tied to the flashlight.

Jason looked at Malin to finish these, and he nodded with a smile: "Mr. Marin, you checked very carefully."

"Because the careless person will die quickly." Marlin looked up at him, and then answered with a smile.

"... You are right, forgive me." Jason nodded with a smile, and then walked towards the military love room.

Marin turned around and took coffee and snacks from the maid.

After drinking, bite one piece, um ... it is worse than Faye.

If you want to say the disadvantages, then there is probably the taste of love and sweetness.

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Kasmann carefully leaned out and glanced out of the window. There was a team of chaos on the streets that were passing. They should be preparing to go to the west of the western side with the troops of the city guards and the punishment of the civilian church.

The dirty believers should be preparing to dig the surface and directly attack the underground road from the top.

I really have action guys.

In addition, Casman also has new discoveries -these dirty believers are completely different from his denominations, and even members of the deeds of the loving father.

It is precisely because of confirming this that Kasman can escape, instead of hitting them in front of them.

Then I saw a guy in a robe.

From the perspective of the skeleton, it should be a man. Although women do have burly generations, the guy in front of him is too tiger and bear waist, his arm is thicker than Cashaman's waist.

Is it a big demon?

No, if it is a big demon, it is too thin again.

It is likely to be a chaos prince.

The dead fat man seems to be a big capital. The head of the prince is definitely the most expensive sacrifice in the altar of the fair church.

The guy gets great benefits.

It's just that Casarman is now in a place where he has a life -threatening. Here, he can indeed shoot that prince, and he may even hit it or kill it.

But taking the chaos' hunting will make him regret it.

Therefore, I forgot to reward this.

When I was thinking that, the prince suddenly stopped. He pointed to the house across the street, and the team of chaos rushed in, and soon, Casman saw a child and a man dragged.

come out.

"Goddess ..." Kasman was whispering, and he was afraid that his voice could not be passed out.

The giant killed the man, and then he took his body fluid like a vampire. Casman looked at the man's folding "folded" like a blanket, watching the boy struggling in the chaotic hands.

Then Chaos seemed to receive something to receive, carried the child on his shoulders.

Kasmann looked at them and left, and the middle -aged man who couldn't help it sighed.

Why are there still people who use the chaos of the sub -space as a god, why it becomes so ugly as sweet as honey.

Is it just because it can be eternal?

Casarman's hand draws an emblem of the goddess church on his chest.

My goddess, please help me.

After a while, Kasmann once again stroked a gesture.

My goddess, please help me kill the enemy.

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The girl sitting on the long chair in the fog opened her eyes, such as snow's skin, long silver hair, and the owner of the slender body turned to look at the sister sitting on the same big chair.

"Someone is calling us, sister."

"That's calling the goddess of harvest, sister."

Speaking of the sisters' words, the sister opened her eyes, she waved her left hand and made a move that was like guidance.

The next second, the same girl as her appeared in front of them.

"What he needed is not us, but you, Aila."

"Mend me, if he did not die in this campaign, then he was my first generation."

Then the gray -haired girl disappeared in front of the two girls with a smile.

The two girls sat down together and closed their eyes again.

This time, the wind blows through, while blowing the mist, while a huge ancient tree appeared behind them.

On the tree, a woman with twisted flesh on her face is sleeping.

…………………………

Casman was silent for a while, and then laughed at himself.

The goddess of harvest has not appeared for a long time, and in addition to the God of Justice, most of the local gods have disappeared. Casarman knows that this is the local god of fear of evil gods. Their power is not enough to face the chaos.

God.

But the goddess of harvest is still his belief. Not only is she still providing surgery for the believers, but because she taught one village after another, so that all farmers in the world can eat full meal.

He stood up -he had to figure out where the dirt chaos would dig the ground.

If he can, he will destroy that position in the necessary moment, whether it is the surface or the ground.

For example, a high -level surgery of a mage group.

Thinking of this, he checked the signal gun on his waist again.

After confirming, he is going to leave here.

When his hand was already on the door, the light from behind him stopped him.

Kasmann turned carefully, and the power from behind him made him crumbling, but his firm belief made him not kneeling in the end, but gritted his teeth and looked straight at the nihn in front of him.

It was a small figure, with a warm light, and there was boundless prestige.

"Kasman, you are calling for power." It is a woman's voice, gentle, beautiful, but also has the highest pride.

"No, I'm calling my goddess instead of you." The only feeling of Kasman was regret at this time -he called for not waiting for the goddess's response, and a great existence that did not know where he came from heard him.

The words of the Crystal Wall, entered the world by projection.

Being able to tear the crystal wall is directly projected, which is at least the level of the four evil gods. The so -called evil gods in the local area are likely to be packaged and not enough for this one.

"The goddess of harvest is injured, my friend is helping her, and they say, you need my help, so I am here."

The virtual shadow began to transform, and Kasman looked at this step by step to approach him. The air seemed to have an curtain.

Then the black spirit can be wrapped in her body like a clothing. This is a gray -haired girl. There is no twist and mutation on her body. She is so perfect.

For a moment, he seemed to ... see the little king named Marin.

"I am the wife of the God of revenge, Ella, Casanman, I heard your voice, you are calling me, you have to revenge for your friends and ask the elders for blood debt, so I am here." The girl smiled.

Standing there.

At this moment, Kasmann even heard the footsteps from outside the window. Obviously the room was bright at this time, but those chaos seemed to have not seen it at all.

Kasmann took the topic with a hard scalp: "... What do I need to pay."

He has prepared the preparation of the soul ash flying smoke, such a great power, afraid that there is no chaotic appearance on her, but what she says is not like a good god should say.

Is it the great god of power on the outer surface?

In addition to chaos, there are other worlds focusing on this little world.

With such thinking and thoughts, Casman looked at the girl in front of him. He was waiting for an answer. If he could, he was not afraid of the deadly way of death, as long as he could revenge, revenge for his elders, to revenge for his friends.
To be continued...