Calamity Game: Cleanup Man?no i'm the villain

Looking at the paper in his hand, Yilier didn't know what to say for a moment.

The pollution of the water source cannot be resolved after so many days, even if it is imported from the outside, it will not escape the result of being polluted.

He had guessed early on that someone must be doing the sabotage, but he hadn't caught the mastermind.

It's not that he can't catch anyone, it's just because Yilier didn't think about other people, he threw all his guard on Yan Feichen.

If he could personally go to some pure water source to sit in command, as long as Nevin Moore sensed it, he would never go up and down.

But Yilier didn't, he chose to stare at Yan Feichen.

As more and more pure water sources were polluted, he couldn't understand at that time how Yan Feichen did these things under his nose.

Now it seems that he thinks too much.

He didn't leave even half a step away, but he, Yilier, took the blame that belonged to others on Yan Feichen.

Looking at it this way, the trigger-type perception array he arranged around Yan Feichen's house, as well as those secret whistles for guarding, were completely superfluous.

"If they were put in the care of those water sources, maybe the situation wouldn't get so bad?" Eliel thought with some annoyance.

But it's too late to say anything now, the top priority is to catch the Night Dire hiding in the Sun Fortress as soon as possible.

"Has the Lord..." Yilier put away the paper in his hand, and was about to ask Yan Feichen.

But before he finished speaking, Yan Feichen suddenly stretched out his hand to him and made a gesture of silence.

Yilier didn't understand Yan Feichen's meaning for a moment, and just when he wanted to ask, Yan Feichen took another piece of paper and began to write quickly.

Then he showed Eliel what he had written.

"The minions of the night are hidden nearby, let's communicate in another way."

After reading the above content, Yili suddenly felt that Yan Feichen's communication method was more careful.

Scanning the other people around with suspicious eyes, Yilier found a reason to push them away, then he took out a pen and began to write on the paper.

"Did the Lord tell you who our enemy really is?"

"The Lord only told me that he is hiding in the shadows. As for where he hides, I have to rely on the saints to find out by themselves."

"Don't you have a way to connect with the Lord? Get results directly from Him?"

Yilier obviously wanted to get the answer directly through Yan Feichen, the 'blesser', and the situation in Sunlun Fortress could not tolerate any delay.

Little did he know that his remarks really didn't look like what a believer should have, and he was still a saint under the saint.

In order to show his loyal believer side, Yan Feichen looked at Yilier with an angry look.

Yilier was a little puzzled by the sudden change, but after seeing Yan Feichen's next sentence, he immediately understood the reason.

"Saints, pay attention to your remarks. How could the Lord be someone as humble as me who can contact at will? Isn't the saint the pious person who claims to be the closest to the Lord? As a disciple of the saint, don't you have nothing to do?" Is there a way to communicate with the Lord?!"

Looking at the anger revealed in the writing, Yilier understood the cause and effect. What he just said really offended the most loyal believers.

"I'm sorry, I just want to solve the water source problem faster. If the pollution continues to spread, the people in the entire solar fortress will probably suffer."

Yilier cut in from a different angle to prevent Yan Feichen from acting aggressively again.

As a result, Yan Feichen's next line of words instantly annoyed him too.

"Death is nothing more than returning to the embrace of the Lord, there is no need to resist so much."

These days, Yan Feichen had already flipped through that textbook several times, and he knew very well that there was such a sentence in it.

Because of the existence of such dogmas, unless they are really gutted or the upper-level personnel give orders, ordinary fanatics will not retreat easily.

After all, in their opinion, death is much better than life.

"I have relayed the Lord's words, and the enemy is hiding in the shadows! Besides, the appointed time is coming soon, right?"

If Yilier had any doubts about Yan Feichen before, most of these doubts have been dispelled now.

Now from Yilier's perspective, Yan Feichen is a pure fanatic, surrendering physically and mentally to the scriptures' belief in the Lord.

After looking at Yan Feichen for the last time with a little pity, Yilier turned and walked down the city wall.

The Night Dire who was making trouble in the Sun Fortress must be caught, and as long as the next plan is implemented, he still has a clear priority.

The appointed time came gradually, and everyone on the city wall subconsciously began to be on guard, fearing that those horned demons in the distance would make any moves.

Fortunately, the opponent's camp is still quiet.

But such silence made Yan Feichen feel strange.

If the Horned Demon doesn't move, how should he launch an attack when the city gate is opened next?

But now that his information has reached Zarick and Rhodes, Yan Feichen believes that Zarick is not the kind of general who will miss the opportunity.

With the arrival of the appointed time, the city gate slowly opened.

Yan Feichen knew that it was time for him to play next, so he began to manipulate the infected people to walk outside the city wall.

Under his deliberate control, the movement seemed very slow.

So much so that the intelligence agent came to Yan Feichen, and he brought news of Yilier.

"Master Saint hopes that Lord 'Blesser' can move the batch of 'infected' faster. The city gate has been open for too long, and the horned demons on the opposite side may take advantage of this opportunity to attack."

For this kind of questioning, Yan Feichen had long been prepared, and threw a note that had been prepared to the other party, and Yan Feichen continued what he should do.

"The distance is too far, and there is a delay in the issuance of control instructions."

This prepared answer immediately blocked the intelligence agent's mouth.

Since Yan Feichen's arrival, the intelligence agents have taken on the task of monitoring Yan Feichen and delivering news about Yilier.

These days, he and Yan Feichen have also escorted those infected people together, and he knows that every time he manipulates, the other party is very close to them.

This indeed shows from the side that Yan Feichen needs to be close enough to complete the control better.

"Please Master 'Blesser' as soon as possible..." The intelligence agent left this sentence, took the note and turned and left to look for Yilier.

And Yan Feichen's gaze remained unchanged, staring closely at the horned demon camp in the distance.

"Zarrick, why haven't you acted yet?"

Just when Yan Feichen was thinking this way, a black shadow suddenly appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Immediately afterwards, everyone present saw the true face of this black shadow. It was an army of horned demons, the number of which was about 3000.

Regarding how they appeared here, the believers of the guards no longer want to entangle, because the people in that team have already drawn their bows and arrows, and the arrows are ready to go at any time.

"Fire arrows!"

A voice that Yan Feichen was more familiar with sounded, and then those arrows left the string and flew towards the opened city gate.