For men, being rootless is a pain and a shame.

But watching my roots bit by bit by sandworms with my own eyes is a kind of double devastation both physically and mentally!

The point is, when Barossa thought he was going to die.

Immediately a priest came in and healed him.

The sandworm was spinning there like a razor, but he was still strong and alive.

Finally Barossa couldn't take it anymore.

He said everything he wanted to know about being a real gentleman and not being a human being.

There are no more winter hunting organizations in the entire Winter City.

This faction was established shortly after the Winter King had just become the Eagle Lord.

It's just that it wasn't called the Hunting Winter Organization at that time. At that time, they were called the Eye of Shadows, a secret organization under the Council of Truth, and their daily job was to collect information on the empires on the North and South Roads.

Then the Cologne Empire collapsed.

An archbishop of the Holy See of Barda fled to the Karenkaya Empire and joined the Eye of Shadow. He brought some news from the Winter Empire and brought an awakening ceremony to the Eye of Shadow.

After the discussion of the Parliament of Truth, the Winter Hunting Organization against the Winter Empire was finally established.

There are a total of seven bishops under the Hunting Winter organization. They serve as the vice presidents of seven alchemy academies in the Karenkaya Empire. At the same time, they are also secretly studying the influence of demihumans and the fruit of the magic eye tree on magical power.

It's a pity that there are not many demihumans in the southern continent, and their research progress is very slow, so they have already set their aggressive eyes on the Winter Empire, which has the most demihumans.

It's just that the war is still in the preparation stage.

The Council of Truth is holding on to something serious.

But it's a secret.

Now Winterhunt Stronghold has been recalled by the Council of Truth.

Other things Barossa is less clear.

"Then are there any good things you left behind in the winter hunting hall? Anyway, you are going to die, tell us, we will let you die happily." Do nothing to pull out the crazy spinning sandworm, this thing should be When I was full, I didn't bother to resist twice in the hands of people who didn't do anything.

"In the Winter Hunting Hall, there are only some defective products I left behind, a bunch of waste that didn't awaken at the first time, and there is a little money besides that. If you think these things are useful, then please do so." Barossa After finishing speaking, he lowered his head, all the muscles in his body relaxed, and he was ready to die.

He has done too many evil things in his life.

So for the current scene, he had already expected it.

Isn't it just to die?

He believed that after his death, he would be able to fall into the embrace of the Eye of Truth.

Because he has seen the majestic body of the Eye of Truth, its terrifying and vast power, it is as mysterious as the universe!

He firmly believes that only the eye of truth is the true god of this world.

The god of light, god of death, god of order, etc., they are not worthy to lift the shoes of the eye of truth.

Seeing that there is nothing left to ask, the true king, who is not doing human affairs and playing fish, is going to send Barossa to hell to settle down. They don't want to continue to torture Barossa anymore.

Not because they feel Barossa has paid enough of his sins.

But no matter how much they tortured Barossa, he remained as motionless and silent as a corpse.

He just closed his eyes, his lips were constantly opening and closing, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

He seems to have his own beliefs or beliefs.

This belief is fanatical and sincere, which made him fear no pain at the last moment of his life.

"Send him on his way." No human affairs sighed.

Moyu Hunben Zhenjun nodded, drew his sword and pierced Barossa's heart.

The moment the long sword pierced the heart.

Barossa's body twitched violently.

He raised his head, showed a weird smile at the two players, spit out blood, and said in a very gloomy tone:

"Jie Jie Jie... the eye of truth, watching...you..."

After all, the vitality in his body quickly dissipated like water in a pool with a hole, as if it was directly sucked away by a mysterious force.

Looking at Barossa's withered body, the True Monarch shuddered.

When he was alive, Barossa looked quite rich.

As a result, only skin and bones are left.

Moyu Hunben Zhenjun poked it with the tip of his sword, and the skinny body fell to the ground, and finally turned into a pile of black ash.

Moyu: "The eye of truth they believe in is not some demon god, right? This is too evil..."

"It's an evil name to hear." No human affairs officer nodded in agreement, "He also calls himself the Eye of Truth, and it looks like the kind of trickery to sell dog meat."

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Time comes three days later.

An auction is about to be held in Heihe City.

The real master of Moyu also pretended to put eyeliner around the auction, and Pete and No Personnel would attend the auction so that it would be easier to catch the thief.

All is ready except for the opportunity.

In the past three days, besides performing to Pate, the True Monarch Moyuhunben led the players to sweep the cave where Barossa stayed before. It is ridiculous that there are hundreds of preparatory Templars eagerly looking at him. Waiting for Barossa to come back, unexpectedly, what he waited for was a murderous disaster.

The spies under King Winter's command were rescued.

He wasn't doing so well.

Since Barossa was gone, no one cared about his life and death, and it was impossible for the preparatory Templars to force-feed him, and he didn't want to eat it himself, so when the players found him, he was already unconscious .

One step later, maybe he will say goodbye to this world.

Due to the seriousness of the injury, the priest's healing effect was very limited, so they used the fountain of life, but the man still did not wake up.

His physical injuries healed, but he suffered too much mental pain. Maybe it was the body's protection mechanism that made him subconsciously escape from reality, and just passed out like this.

So Moyu Hunben Zhenjun asked two priests to send this man to Cold Winter City immediately. Perhaps only when he saw the King Winter in Winter City, with the help of Lori, this respectable man could get out of his mind. Shadows, back to real life.

"The auction is about to begin."

Master Moben reminded Pate.

Because the leader of the orcs was scanning the auction field that was full of life, his eyes had the feeling of a chef looking at the food on the cutting board.

"I think you shouldn't use this kind of gaze to look around even if you have hatred in your heart. If you are too obvious, it will easily cause alarm..."

Pate also felt reasonable when he heard the words.

He was just a little excited.

Because he had a strong premonition.

The Seagod's Tears he was looking for would definitely appear in this auction today.

Then he will be able to find the thief smoothly!

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