Quick Travel: Almighty Butler

Those fourteen crosses were erected at the entrance of the town for six days before disappearing.

When the last lord dissipated naturally, its expression was happy, with a relieved smile. There was no moment when it was so happy to greet death.

Shen Mingxuan watched the last strangeness dissipate, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes again.

"May you rest in peace." Shen Mingxuan smiled softly with tears in his eyes.

Then he looked at the large ball of silver material left on the ground. Even though he felt sad that those children had lost their lives, Shen Mingxuan felt that these remaining remains could be preserved and made into decorations. For example, the church hall was missing a silver lamp. chandelier.

This can be regarded as leaving traces in this world.

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At the same time, the mayor and townspeople looked at the cross disappearing and understood that Shen Mingxuan had purified all the weird lords.

During these six days, everyone was quite peaceful.

After all, the screams of the dozen or so lords continued day and night without stopping.

Coupled with the sound of Shen Mingxuan reading, not only the weird lords were tortured, but they were also tortured.

Six whole days, six days!

It's no use plugging your ears with anything!

The sound seemed to be directly connected to the brain. Whether he was eating, sleeping, working, or even in his dreams, it was the sound of Shen Mingxuan's reading.

The strange lords died, they were freed, and they were freed.

Thanks to Shen Mingxuan, the humans brought back this time were because of this dangerous attack. Well, actually it was because of Shen Mingxuan's reading and the screams of the lords.

The missionaries in the crowd couldn't eat well or sleep well, which made the weird people very worried that they would die suddenly. After all, human beings are so fragile and they looked very lethargic.

It is because of this situation that no one has the intention to inquire and test other missionaries.

Until the weird lords are completely purified.

After six days, I was finally free.

The first thing all missionaries do is to lie down in bed and have a good sleep.

There was only one person. He had blue and black eyes open, full of exhaustion and bloodshot eyes, but his spirit seemed particularly uplifting.

"Hey hey hey, great, we found 160 three missionaries. Hey hey, I will definitely be the first this time." Hu Jingzhe stared at the system interface with a haggard face, typing with both hands, smiling while typing.

It is this mental state that is very worrying.

After typing the last word and clicking submit, the next second, he fell back and fell on the bed. He closed his eyes and fell asleep. There was a smile on his face when he slept. It looked like he was doing it. Have a good dream.

Shen Mingxuan, who woke up on the other side, looked at the large lump of silver material in front of him expressionlessly, silently.

He refused to recall that he was the extremely cruel pervert who tortured the strange lords to death.

He looked around. There was no one around, and there was nothing strange about him.

Very good, everyone who knows has gone to see God, and He still has a positive image.

He picked up a large pile of silver material in one hand and just walked towards the church when he heard a series of system information prompts, ding-ding-ding-ding.

Shen Mingxuan frowned and looked up at the system panel.

It was found that a lot of submission information was sent to him.

Shen Mingxuan sighed, Hu Jingzhe is really working hard!

He raised his hand and clicked a few times to confirm, but he became a little impatient as he clicked. Is this a bit too much?

He simply entered instructions into his system panel. Hu Jingzhe would submit information in the future without reminding him. The system would directly confirm the submission.

After the settings were completed, the prompts on the panel suddenly stopped, and Shen Mingxuan walked back to the church carrying the silver substance.

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On the other side, the mayor and the townspeople were also very happy. This time, they had harvested more than 160 humans and got rid of the accountability of other lords. Seeing Shen Mingxuan torture more than a dozen lords to death by himself, the weird people He was even more determined to send Shen Mingxuan away.

Suddenly the mayor's face froze, and then he suddenly looked up at the sky.

"Mayor, what's wrong?" The mayor asked strangely, not understanding why his face changed.

"Bad news, my territory has been expanded." The mayor replied with a sullen face.

Other weird people don't understand. The expansion of the domain means that the strength has increased. How can it be bad news?

Seemingly seeing the doubts of the other weirdos, the mayor said: "Those dozen lords died at the entrance of our town, so the rules determine that I killed them and have the right to inherit their territory, so before they His field merged with my field.”

"Isn't this a good thing?" Weiyi, who was sitting next to him, scratched his head.

After hearing what he said, the mayor looked up at him and explained: "Generally speaking, this is indeed a good thing. After all, as the field expands, more people can be recruited, the rules will become more complicated, and the longer people can be retained. But now our goal is to let that group of humans pass the customs as soon as possible, and my current domain clearance requirement is no longer to help decrypt, but to require humans to survive in my domain for a month."

After hearing the mayor's explanation, all the weirdness suddenly froze.

"Survive...survive, for one month?" The strange elder sister on the side opened her eyes wide and murmured in disbelief.

The mayor nodded and continued: "One more thing, the number of survivors must be one-tenth of the number of people brought in, even if the level is successfully passed, for example, if ten people are brought in, as long as one person can persist to the end, It can be considered as passing the level.”

"Then... what if there are a hundred people and only five or six survive?" a little boy asked strangely.

"Then he will have no choice but to stay," the mayor replied.

"To be honest, if this rule existed before, I would definitely be happy, but now, I feel like cursing people." The old lady sitting on the bench said while embroidering.

"Don't worry too much, right? We have more than 160 people. We must be careful in raising humans. Even if five of them die a day, we can still survive with our numbers." A bald man touched his head and persuaded.

As soon as he said this, the other weirdos quite agreed. After all, this is not the past. Now they have so many humans, so don't panic.

"That makes sense, but you can't just start letting yourself go because there are so many people, just because you're afraid of any accidents. After all, we haven't figured out the inexplicable death of humans before. We can't take it lightly, and we absolutely can't touch these humans. You know Really?" The mayor warned, still a little worried.

The other weirdos nodded, indicating that they understood.

It's not that they couldn't see the strange situation. After all, everything they couldn't see clearly had become part of the church. They relied on caution to make a living under Shen Mingxuan's nose.

Definitely know which is more important.