fallen devil

Chapter 177 Chapter 175 The Secret Carried III
The figure of the Fallen Lord gradually disappeared into the darkness.

"Why didn't he ask anything?"

Tang Ze left the cell, Naniya followed him away with slightly surprised eyes, she muttered to herself with a puzzled look on her face.

"Destroy my willpower? There's no need...this method is only useful to ordinary people...this may be my chance."

Naniya preferred to believe that the Fallen Lord was looking for other effective methods of torture, but in this way, she would also have time to plan her escape plan.

Qiang cheered up, as if self-hypnotizing, Naniya lowered her head with difficulty and looked at her left hand.

The silver-gray bracelet was shining, and many familiar and warm memories were rippling in the heart lake, and the white bird flew up. It was a beautiful morning, and she took the bracelet from her hand.

"Do you know what this bracelet means, Nania?"

A low, soft voice revealed a smile, echoing in his ears.

"I understand, Miss Amber."

Naniya looked longingly, and said softly, of course she understands, and it is precisely because of this that she keeps moving forward, holding on to strength, and taking steps.

I have experienced countless difficulties, and I still held back tears to face everything in the first few times. Since I grew up, I no longer show weakness, and only have firm and warm strength in my heart.

Everyone has sustenance in their hearts, which is the source of strength and where the faith lies.

She would not give up any possibility, and the light flickered in Naniya's brown eyes.

Outside the cell.

"The breath of evil will provide energy, and she probably doesn't need to eat."

Tang Ze pondered for a while. Even so, it would be bad if the nephalem, which was rarely caught, would starve to death. "Arrange the monster to take care of that professional."

He was going to keep Naniya in captivity first, and observe for a while.

"Yes, my lord."

Although the countess and a bunch of monsters were puzzled, they didn't dare to ask rashly. Tang Ze acted vigorously and said what he said.

He will then go to the Taymo Heights, which is the only way to the monastery and the last map on the way.It is located on the other side of Kanduras. The continuous high rocky mountains and forests block the pace of rain and sunshine. It is dark and dry all year round. After the invasion of demons, the evil breath will grow rapidly.

There were still a few villages with a population of hundreds of people, but now only ashes remained.

He needs power very much now, and when he upgrades to Lv16, he will have greater confidence in reaping more benefits in the next Tristram battle, and he is also looking forward to what will happen to the skill tree system after Lv16 Such new changes.

In addition to these, he had to study the mutation in Naniya.

There is a feeling that reminds Tang Ze that Naniya has a physique that is not afraid of evil breath, so it should be inseparable from him.

In the best case, Tang Ze will use this to find a way to "manufacture nephalem". If he really masters this technique, it will have a profound impact on future battles.

It's too early to talk about that though.

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Log Camp, Giant Wood Street.

The defensive walls of the three streets were pierced by devastating blows, and more than half of the buildings were damaged to varying degrees. Many professionals even died in the poisonous fog of Andariel. It was wiped out under the joint efforts of the people, but it also caused irreparable losses.

These were all things before Nania and Amber went to the stone field, and even now, the construction work was not over.

"I've had enough of this life, it's too... too exhausting."

Looking up at the sky that was always so gloomy, Rogge's voice was heavy. The recent changes in Rogge's camp had caused many people to collapse.

No one could be sure if Andariel had buried the seeds in Rogue's camp. Everyone was worried and exhausted.

"I understand, don't talk about it."

The companion next to him sighed, his dim eyes suddenly became alert, and he whispered: "Have you heard about that incident? Is it the incident with the professional master?"

For a moment, the former Rogge showed hesitation, "You mean, some professionals left the Rogge camp?"

Some people returned to Rogue Camp to continue fighting, while others chose to leave overwhelmed, especially when poisonous epidemics and accidents broke out again and again. On a certain night, these collapsed professionals gathered secretly to discuss how to escape from Rogue's camp.

What are the benefits of leaving the Rogue camp? There are really too many to list.

Professionals, as the lucky ones who have acquired the power of the Horadrim, are extremely rare powerhouses in the entire human continent, and they are respected wherever they go, especially in some prosperous countries that have not yet been invaded by demons. Get power, money, whatever enjoyment befits power.

Although the human continent will suffer disaster sooner or later if the demons are left alone, but their footsteps cannot be stopped, can't they enjoy themselves before that?
At least for now, many countries on the human continent are safe, without any trace of demons.

As mentioned earlier, not all pros are willing to settle in the brutal and heavy camp of Rogue, dying a small death in the process of fighting monsters and demons.

"Yeah, even the professionals have left, us ordinary people... can't do anything."

Her shoulders trembled a little, and her expression was extremely complicated. She didn't know whether it was anger at those professionals, helplessness at the status quo, or both.

"I also think it's very unfair."

The previous Rogge nodded, and quietly clenched his fists, "Why did fate choose those cowards as professionals, and the heroes who were truly willing to dedicate their lives were buried because they failed to receive gifts... If these disasters are doomed, What's the point of human effort?"

Extraordinary professionals, terrifying demons, and unreachable angels, they determine the direction of the world and the fate of mankind.

This is unfair to human beings. No matter how many mortals there are, tens of thousands, in front of the destructive power of huge demons, they are just too small ants. The gap in this power is already irreparable.She meditated on this in her mind.

"In the final analysis, professionals are no longer human... They have their own interests and plans, otherwise they wouldn't have escaped."

"Human beings cannot rely on professionals...but they have no choice."

Rogge took a deep breath, and was still thinking about what to say, when suddenly there was a rapid and tense police siren at the end of the street, which was an emergency summoning signal for Rogge's team.

"Damn it, did something happen again?"

"This voice is a summoning signal."

The two Rogs looked at each other and saw the fear hidden in their eyes.

(End of this chapter)