fallen devil

Chapter 187 Chapter 185 Reckoning III
At night, the turmoil subsided, many people died, and the piled corpses were burned with special flames, and the ashes slowly scattered.

In front of the largest square in the professional camp, the cracks caused by Hof last time had not been repaired in time. Everyone watched the flames, and many memories emerged.

The voice passed through the crowd and reached Senior's ears.

"The corpse of the fallen needs to be incinerated. This is the first time you see it?"

The slender hand patted Senior's shoulder, and he turned his head. The person who came was Amazon, whom he had met several times. Because of his enthusiasm, he won the trust of some professionals.

"This is the first time I've seen it. Even so, the professionals in the Luosuo Church are not all degenerates..."

Senior's eyes flickered, and he thought of something, and stopped talking.

"In my opinion, there are big problems in the Rogge Camp's treatment of the Luosuo Church, no matter how it is handled before and after."

"Although I don't know how to govern, I also know that we must not be lenient in eradicating evil."

Hearing Senior's words, Amazon's heart trembled. She knew that he was referring to the indecision of the Rogue Camp executives, so she would give others an opportunity.

The Luoge camp gave the professionals superior treatment, but it fostered their inferiority.From the battle of the bloody wasteland to the return of failure in the stone field, the professionals have won and lost. The camp executives tried their best to find the key points of improvement from other aspects, but they were concerned about the root cause - the inferiority of the professionals, and the Luosuo Church. A little indifferent, which seems to Senior to be very stupid.

Carrion can only be cut away, and waiting will only erode it further.

If it was done by people from Westmarch, they would never make such a mistake. From this point of view, Westmarch and Kandulas are also affected by demons, but Westmarch can unite, and Kandulas It is no accident that most of Durres fell, and countless people lost their lives, he thought.

"Well, maybe you're right."

This Amazon is a native of Candurans. In her opinion, the whole incident is more like an unavoidable catastrophe, and she doesn't know how to deal with it.

Maybe what Senior said was right, but she didn't have the ability to judge, and this helplessness made her tone even heavier.

Senior hesitated to speak, a loud voice suddenly sounded, and they raised their heads and looked towards the high platform of the square.

The beautiful figure stood at the highest point, her blond hair swaying slightly, a delicate balance of majesty and calmness, flowing in her blue amber eyes, the staff in her hand seemed to be a scepter symbolizing power.

As far as the calm eyes are concerned, it brings a refreshing breeze.

"···"

Some professionals glanced at the senior executives of the Rogue camp behind Amber, and they probably had an idea in their minds.

This is like a natural result. The current Rogue camp may need to elect a representative, or a professional with prestige who can lead everyone forward.

The former statement is a bit far-fetched, and it may be that the camp's top management wants to support her to move forward, and maybe train her as a real hero.As one of the two stars in the camp, Amber Merova's strength and leadership have been fully demonstrated in successive battles, and her prestige has gradually increased.

Powerful, beautiful, and unfathomable, this is the impression she left on many professionals.

If there were still professionals who had objections to her identity as Westmarch before, after she brought back the news of repelling Hof, and after she assisted the camp to wipe out the rebellious Luosuo Church, everyone changed their minds. view.

Help the super-professionals repel the Hitomi Stone Tree, find out the conspiracy of the Raso Church, pull out the evil that is rooted in the camp, and solve the biggest threat to the Rogue camp.

Just as catastrophe is sure to come, so will heroes who guide hope.

It is also a fate.

As time went by, the silent ceremony reached its final stage, and Akara, who was in charge of hosting, reduced the cumbersome steps into a few brief ones.

"I hope you can help people end this darkness as soon as possible."

A faint voice came from under the purple cloak, "I had this premonition when I first saw you."

"The blind eye can see through the mists of time and see the glory of the future. But it cannot see how far in the future it is."

This is perhaps the highest evaluation given by this mysterious nun of Rogue Camp.

But in Amber's opinion, these were just polite words, like the icing on the cake when awarding knights with the Medal of Courage.Even so, her heartbeat was racing even though she was carrying a secret. She concealed it well on the surface and solemnly bowed to the other party.

"Don't worry, she won't be able to detect your secret, she's just testing it out. An ordinary human being, although a little special, still can't touch the essence of power."

The voice echoing in her ears relieved Amber's anxiety, and the latter remained expressionless, as if she hadn't heard it.

"I will."

Amber spoke succinctly, and looked up at the shadow under the purple hood, as invisible as a mist.

"There is no need to doubt. Compared with these trivial matters, the most important thing is to get the 'Record of Angels' and those pieces of professional equipment as soon as possible. That scumbag angel will come back to you soon."

"Don't judge me, you disgusting parasite."

Amber shouted coldly in her heart.

"Hahaha, it's really interesting, don't be too complacent, Amber Melova, even if I don't occupy your body anymore, you can't resist the temptation of power... No one can stand it... a certain This is true for an unlucky guy who thinks his will is strong, and it is also true for a certain idiot mage who is forced to help... As long as you fight, fate will always lead you to the doomed end..."

The sound was intermittent and soon disappeared.

Amber naturally looked away from Akara, and turned to look at Kasha aside.

The last step.

In the dignified atmosphere, Kasha, who was frowning, took the light silver long sword in Amber's hand, and a large group of professionals around remained silent.

Resisting the sudden rush of anxiety, she slowly took over the pale silver long sword.

"This is an honor for the elite, and so far, only a few professionals have received it."

Kasha spoke appropriately, "You can see its effectiveness in the 'Record of Angels'. Congratulations, Amber Merrowa, you have taken a further step on the road of being a hero."

At this moment, Amber noticed that Kasha's smile was a bit forced.

It is a good thing that the people of Camp Rogue grieve for the dead, but grief should be turned into strength, not into a drag.

Thinking of this, Amber sighed quietly in her heart.

At the same time, some sparse cheers sounded from below the steps. Amber took a deep breath, gently raised the pale silver long sword, and the dots of stars fell smoothly.

"Amber Merowa will fight to drive out evil."

Amber's eyes sparkled, "Fight for Camp Rogue."

The cheers grew louder, and to them it was more inspiring than any fancy words.

(End of this chapter)