The Giant of Light is Still on the Way to Find Home

However, what is even more ironic is that in the setting, it was the Kamda Stars who enslaved the Boda Stars first with the help of Ollifam.

Justice needs strength, and justice has a stand.

Ying An never considered herself to be righteous.

Perhaps, just like Daiko who questioned himself in the battle with the Lightning Man.

... Even if it is a giant of light, the only thing that can stick to it is the justice that he believes in.

Chapter 575 Chapter 87 The Silent Darkness

The Middle Ages were never a good time.

And this intercepted Middle Ages is not a time period suitable for survival.

Famine, disease, high taxes, oppression of lords... In addition to these inescapable constraints, human beings have to beware of the giant dragon that may come at any time to burn and destroy their homes.

The already loose kingdom collapsed, but this was not a bad thing for those nobles and nobles.

Without the king, they can continue to dominate their own territory.

The serfs were imprisoned on the land of the lord, and even if they were exploited to death, they dared not allow themselves to become refugees.

Because compared to the latter, the former at least has a chance to survive.

Especially after the power of magic power was discovered, in addition to facing the swords and guns of the lords and knights, the common people also had to face the so-called "magic" power.

The class gap was further widened, the tyrannical lords became more unscrupulous, and it became more difficult for the common people to resist.

The gloomy darkness is wrapping around this world like the rhizome of a flower, absorbing the thick despair.

All this was reflected in the golden pupils. Satan's expression was a bit complicated, and he said softly with a sigh: "Compared to this world, I think He is merciful when dealing with demons."

The mighty army of skyfire and angels is certainly terrifying, but it locks the fate of a world forever in a shattered ending, sitting on the fact that they try their best to stretch out their hands towards the illusory hope, and finally fall helplessly into despair.

Even if the devil chooses to die in battle, he will not be willing to choose such an ending.

Satan, who was sitting by the window, suddenly turned his head: "Do you have an idea to solve the situation?"

There was a touch of expectation in his tone.

Even though his ability can destroy the fragments of this world in less than a day, if he is allowed to solve the situation himself, he himself feels at a loss.

As I said at the beginning, cleaning up this world is nothing more than destroying the fruits of this cycle of reincarnation.

It will not have any impact on the [despair] brewed by nearly a hundred times of reincarnation.

And if you want to directly deal with the [despair] hidden deep inside the system, you will inevitably come into contact with the internal monitoring system of this world.

The paradox of this nesting doll is that the solution to the problem is also a problem.It's like a job advertisement for experienced workers.

Cannot be recruited without work experience.

But if you haven't worked, how can you get work experience?

For a newcomer who just came out of society, if you can solve the problem of work experience, it means that you are already in the job.

"...set a small goal first."

Under the dim light, Ying An picked up the brush, examined the information he obtained through other channels, and finally crossed a certain person's name: "Let's deal with the lord of this area first."

Satan: "...?"

"What does that fat man have to do with solving the game?"

"Don't try to solve the problem instantly. Haste makes waste." Ying An dried up the ink on the paper. He hadn't practiced brush calligraphy for a long time, and his handwriting was already somewhat scribbled, but Satan could still distinguish the ink on the paper. on the content.

He just glanced at it casually, and when he saw the content on the paper, he showed a disgusted expression.

Because Ying An acted separately from him during the intelligence gathering process, so it was the first time for him to see such a sick and disgusting crime.

To describe it as the crumbs of the world feels like a compliment.

"Since the vast majority of people's despair comes from chaos and tyranny, then in order to cut off the source, it is natural to deal with them first."

Upon hearing this, Satan nodded with some understanding: "What's next?"

"Next... try to find a passage." Ying An yawned slightly, with a tired look on his face.

If you can't purify the magic essence, then consume it.

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In a cold and damp castle, a "meat ball" happily "rolls" in the corridor.

As the lord of the territory and the master of privileges, his life is naturally colorful and enjoyable.

However, his territory is not a place with great strength, and what he can really enjoy is limited compared to those lords with higher titles.

No matter how wonderful the enjoyment is, if it remains the same, it will be boring.

Especially this Viscount Baldr is an impatient person.

It has been more than 20 years since he inherited the title from his father, and he has long since lost any interest in ordinary enjoyment.

Among these repeated things, the only thing that can still make him excited is feeding those "yellow warblers" from the lowly slave's house, listening to them making tender and melodious sounds under him, and then stretching out excitedly. Holding the slender neck with both hands, feeling the warm liquid flowing in the blood vessels gradually turning cold, this is really an interesting enjoyment.

Every enjoyment is worth reminiscing for several days.

Correspondingly, he mercifully gave half a bag of wheat to those lowly slaves who "offered" their flesh and blood.

Anyway, he only needs to find a random excuse to punish him in the next year, and these rewards can be recovered quickly, and he will not lose anything at all.

Of course, it is also thanks to the powerful dusty place in his territory that he can make those mud-legged children beautiful and delicious.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but squeeze out a sincere smile on his fat face.

At this time, his housekeeper must have stripped those "lambs" clean, waiting for his luck.

As he grew older, he also became more concerned about safety. Even if these "lambs" were lucky, he had to send someone to strip them of their clothes and tie their wrists to be at ease.

Creaking, the wooden door was pushed open.

In a room full of instruments of torture and a big bed, in the blurred light and shadow, a petite body lay reclined on the big bed.

The dim light couldn't see her face clearly, but she could only feel the girl's limbs trembling slightly on the big bed.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

With a "kind" smile on his face, Sir Baldr's expression at the moment is like a wild wolf coveting a lamb.

! !

The viscount stopped suddenly. No one thought that a meat ball could explode at such a speed.

He was like a ball that was thrown hard. After bouncing on the ground, he backed towards the unclosed gate.

At the same time, on his finger, the halo on a bronze ring condensed, and a scorching fireball rushed towards the big bed.

"Come here!!!"

The Viscount growled.

The fireball was crushed, and in the flash of light, a pair of golden pupils stared at him silently.

"I told you earlier, your acting skills are too bad."

The Viscount was horrified to find that he roared with all his strength, but no sound came out of his mouth.

Click, the wooden door was gently closed.

The shadow in the dark corner twisted for a while, Ying An, a figure in a black robe, broke the silence here.

On the big bed, the blond-haired Satan continued to lower his head, flipped through the viscount's secret account book, and snorted sullenly: "I didn't expect this fat man to be quite alert."

Originally, he wanted to let out a bad breath and let the viscount try the feeling of being heartbroken, but he was found out before he succeeded, which made him feel very unfulfilled.

"He is bad, but not stupid."

Ying An stared at the Viscount who was suspended in the air and only his eyes could move.

"He is not an idiot who can always ensure that his rights are not violated. You, a person with fair and smooth skin and no welts or bloodstains, how could you pretend to be his prey?"

"You know it's too early to say." Satan glared at him.

"Let you have a long memory." Ying An shook his head: "When playing chess, don't underestimate any opponent."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and lifted the viscount's silence: "I'll give you a last word time, so let's say it."

"Great...Master." At this time, Viscount Baldr really knew what it meant to feel heartbroken. He didn't even know when he offended such two evil stars. Just from his actions just now, they knew His strength is so powerful that he cannot match it at all, maybe it is a magician from that place.

"Everything is easy to talk about. Whatever you need, I will definitely do it for you. Just save my life!"

"It's... old-fashioned." Ying An snapped his fingers: "Don't worry, you will indeed give...everything you have."

The gray shadow swallowed the man suspended in the air.

The indescribable black shadows and tentacles flaunted in the darkness, then converged into a ball again, finally showing the appearance of Viscount Baldr.

"I have seen the lord, I have seen the king." [Badr] Viscount knelt on one knee.

The revived demon respectfully saluted the two in front of him.

Chapter 576 Chapter 88 Bo Hong

The demon Huai Meng, who mimicked Viscount Baldr, bowed his head deeply, kneeled piously on one knee, and paid respects to the two in front of him.

Satan, the great demon god worshiped by demons in the last era, accepted his tribute very naturally.

But in this era, not only holds the lifeblood of the demon clan, but is also favored by the light of evolution. The "lord" that the demons speak of grins uncontrollably, not knowing what to say for a while.

Being paid homage by a demon, is your role becoming more and more strange?

Sighing slightly, Ying An finally gave up on correcting the name in the devil's mouth.In the eyes of the demon clan who regard the law of the jungle as the truth, and the strong plunder the weak to continuously evolve, there is no shame in submitting to a strong man.

Needless to say, the other party easily crushed Zeno, the original great demon king of the demon clan, not to mention that the other party was able to subdue that Lord Satan. The powerful evolutionary power of the opponent alone deserves the respect and loyalty of the demon clan.

Among the demon clan, Huai Meng can be regarded as an upper-middle-level combat power. Compared with the top-level demon king Zeno, the brave Amon is naturally lacking, but because of this, compared with the unruly, he is suppressed The former two at the bottom of that radiant world, those who understand the situation and know the current affairs, have passed the so-called "reform through labor" earlier and gained a relative degree of freedom. Now they are even selected among many demons. He undoubtedly cherished this opportunity very much.

Even if the task is for him to imitate a clumsy and weak human being.