Quack! The life of a brave man is also a life!

Alfina: Mr. Ghost? Oh, him. Since he didn't say anything, I can't say anything either. Your identity is very sensitive in the human empire. Once it is exposed, you will be killed. At least I can't tell you now. I have to wait until you come to us before I can tell you.

Mary: Is that so? What do you need me to do?

Alfina: Have fun, rest well, and sleep well.

Mary: Huh?

Alfina: Just have fun, come on, I'll show you the fun.

Mary: ...

For a moment, Mary suddenly didn't know what to say, and looked a little overwhelmed.

Mary: That... Can I meet Mr. Ghost?

Alfina: Huh? Then I'll go ask.

Mary: Yes.

Alfina: Yes, but you have to wait for a while. I don't know what's wrong with him dancing crazily.

Mary: ? ? ? ?

Alfina: It's normal. You'll get used to it. He always has some problems with his brain from time to time, and he often gets crazy or something.

Mary: ...

Is it too late for me to take back what I just said?

He doesn't look like a normal person at all.

Alfina: Mr. Ghost will control your fluffy rabbit when he is free, just wait.

Mary: OK...

Alfina: Let's go, let's have some fun. We will control two fluffy rabbits to blow up cow dung later!

Mary: 6.

...

On the other side, the palace.

The king met a brave man with a blank expression, a brave man from the Antu Church in the East Continent.

Antu was so angry after being rejected by Marian that he sent his brave man without saying anything. The king and Marian were not the same kind of people, so naturally he would not refuse.

The brave man who arrived was Chloe Ambust.

Volume 1: Chapter 165 The Brave Chloe Ambust.

The Brave Chloe Ambust.

When I was young, I admired brave men like ordinary children, thinking that brave men were heroes, and that I could realize my dreams by becoming a brave man.

Growing up in a small village, Clo thought and did so.

In order to become a hero, he made countless efforts, greater efforts than his peers and older people.

Then he finally became a hero, and became a hero that everyone witnessed.

At that time, he felt that he was the most dazzling person in the world. As a hero of the Antu Church, he went to the world and set off the light of peace in the East Continent.

However, he was wrong, so wrong.

After killing the enemy, he thought he could have peace and live a happy life.

As a result... this was just the beginning of hell.

He found that the enemy was not other people, but also a hero. Even a hero like himself, who yearned for a hero, became a hero, and then brought peace to the world.

It was a pity that the other party died under his sword, just belonging to a different church and a different god.

He began to notice and realize the truth of the war.

The East Continent has never been peaceful. There are almost no countries in the East Continent, only churches. And the territorial disputes between churches have never stopped, and some people don’t even know what they are fighting for.

Without a country, there would be no nobles, but there are many nobles.

Above the nobles is the church, and the ultimate leader is God.

In simple terms, it is the Kingdom of God, with God as the king, the church is above everything, and even has absolute ruling power.

When he came to his senses, Clo had done something irreversible.

He even questioned Antu, the god of the church.

And Antu's answer was: "What makes you think that the brave should bring peace?"

After receiving such an answer, Clo was horrified to find that he could not escape, and Antu had realized his thoughts.

He even persuaded him kindly.

"This is what a brave is like. Look at you now, don't you have honor, power, power, and money? Don't you have any dissatisfaction? You have done things that countless people can't do. You should be proud and happy. Your life has just begun."

Antu's words were like a demon, deeply piercing Clo's heart.

Only then did he realize that becoming a brave... was wrong.

He could not realize his dream and bring peace and happiness to the world.

He was just God's executioner.

The collapse of faith made Clo go insane. He was stronger than before. Every time he went to the battlefield, he attacked at the cost of death without any defense.

Everyone was amazed at Clo's bravery and sang the legend of his victory.

But Clo knew that he was not brave at all, and was even just a coward. He just wanted to die.

The collapse of faith caused a mental breakdown. He couldn't hold on and had already decided to die.

Unfortunately, even if he died, he would be resurrected by Antu.

Faced with such a situation, he accepted his fate and walked around the world like a zombie. He became the most ruthless executioner of the Antu Church until he met Mary and completely collapsed under Mary's stubborn attitude.

...

And now Clo has come to the Human Empire with the mission of the Antu Church, but he himself has no interest at all. He is thinking about whether he will really die if he attacks Morian.

The king did not resist Clo's arrival at all, and felt very welcome.

After all, if the Antu Church is coming, it will be easier for him to operate. It’s hard to say whether his relationship with Marian is good or not. If another church comes, maybe Marian will do better, or Antu will do better.

There is competition only when there is pressure, right?

"Brave Crow, you can move around freely in the empire. I can help you if you need anything."

The king said seriously, looking at Crowe who was exhausted and looked like a skeleton.

Crowe nodded without saying too much, as if he was a walking zombie, but the king didn't care at all. After all, he was just a puppet and a tool, and it was enough to obey him.

So Crowe slowly left the palace, and he was ready to complete the task given to him by Antu.

Take Mary Mary.

However, when he arrived at the gate of Morian Church, the Saints' group blocked his way.

"Master Brave, the goddess invites you to come over." The leading saint said respectfully to Crowe. Although she was not a member of the church, she still had to give her face. After all, it was not time to quarrel with each other yet.

"Yes, I understand." Crowe nodded blankly, waiting for the saint to lead the way.

He was not afraid of sneak attacks, and it would be easier to die.

After a while, Crowe came to Morrigan.

Morrigan, who was deep in the church, closed her eyes compassionately and said to Crowe with kindness:

"Hello, Brave Crow. I am Morrigan."

"Well, hello, goddess. What's the matter?"

"Mary can't give it to you, so just give it up."

"But if God Antu wants it, I can't go back empty-handed, right?"

"Actually, you don't have to work for him, right? You actually have a choice, such as coming to my side. I promise you that I won't let you do anything you don't want to do."

Morrigan's benevolent voice reached Crowe's ears, which made his stagnant eyes a little turbulent.

And Morrigan continued: "If it's not enough, I can still fulfill your wish."

"I'm afraid not, no one can fulfill my wish." Crowe stared blankly at Morrigan, who had her eyes closed.

"Oh? What is it? Why don't you tell me? There is no one else here, not even Antu." Morrigan asked curiously, full of doubts.

When Crowe heard this, he smiled bitterly, and suddenly said with a serious look on his face: "I want to die, can you do it?"

"..."

Morrigan was silent. She stood there as if she was surprised and didn't understand.

Then the next second, she slowly opened her eyes, and her silver-white eyes stared at Crowe with ferocity.

"I can do it, but you have to accomplish one thing."

"What is it?" Crowe couldn't help but feel a little surprised and surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect Morrigan to be so easy to talk to.

No, to be precise, Morrigan would be better off without Crowe.

That's why she so decisively agreed to Crowe's request. After all, even if she couldn't get it, it wouldn't hurt to weaken the other party.

At this time, Morrigan said seriously: "Your divine power. The concentration of divine power for more than fifty years is enough for the people on my side."

"To whom?" Crowe asked directly without any hesitation, his eyes flashing.

"Brave, Baiji." Morrigan's eyes flashed, she believed Baiji more than Mary.

After all, Baiji has fought on the front lines, formed a brave army, and saved many people. He has more popularity than Mary, so he is the best choice.

"Okay. I'll go find him right now."

Crowe agreed directly, full of decisiveness.

"Go and give him the power of God and I will destroy your soul."

Morrigan slowly closed her eyes, returning to her loving look, full of hope for peace.

And Crowe glanced at her and left without looking back.

god?

Birds of a feather!

Volume 1: Chapter 166 Are you people from other worlds so abstract?

After leaving the church, Crowe took the address Morrigan gave him and went to look for Baiji.

And just as he was leaving the Imperial Capital, he couldn't help but look back in the direction of the Imperial Capital, his heart filled with emotion and helplessness.

He didn't know what he should do. He knew it was wrong, but he couldn't do anything about it.

All known methods are locked, and there is no end in sight.

He rushed all the way in the direction of Bai Ci. He just wanted to end this ridiculous life as soon as possible. Freedom was the best ending for him.

"This may be the last leg."

He suddenly realized this and felt happy for some reason. Even the scenery on the roadside became colorful.

Even the leaves that can be seen everywhere make him feel novel, as if it is his first touch, feeling everything, full of unprecedented freshness.

Along the way, Crowe was filled with peace and tranquility.

He hadn't felt such tranquility for a long time, as if he had experienced unprecedented peace of mind.

It must be said that this situation made him reluctant to leave.

He raised his head and felt the sunlight filtering through the leaves, with a smile on his face that broke the dullness.

…

I don't know how long it took, but Crowe finally saw the village.

This is where Bai Ci is. Before he even gets close, he can see the bustling people busy in the village. These people looked tired, thin, and even disabled, but their faces were more or less filled with a sense of relief.