[Comprehensive] A heroine who doesn't want to be a villain is not a good hero

Teacher Mike just greeted her a little bit. In fact, these professional heroes in Hershalymz were much busier than expected.

In addition to rescuing and dealing with troublemakers, they also have to consider various things such as race relations.

Their enemies will no longer be limited to human beings who do evil, and they will face the risk of alien creatures who specialize in Warcraft. When facing more powerful blood family members, they have no reasonable and effective way to deal with them so far. Work is a human sandbag.

Everyone knows that.

In Hersharamz, except for hunters with enough experience, only those with the help of God's Eye can essentially kill or seal the blood family members.

Other human beings can only slightly resist the terrifying strength of the non-human beings of the blood family members. They have the powerful ability to strengthen their personalities to the extreme, and they are by no means easy to deal with.

If it weren't for the enchantment around HL that could barely resist and block their existence, the consequences of the blood family members flooding into the human world would be unimaginable.

And so far, Mike has only met one of the 13 elders, a female elder, the "Paroid King", and has not directly taught him directly, so he feels the creepy horror.

After being here for a long time, I naturally know some related things. For example, the leader of the blood family here seems to have the most say in the "Fallen King" among the 13 elders. They still don't know the details of the members. constitute.

And what professional heroes at Mike's level still don't know is that humans really haven't figured out the composition of the 13 elders.

The current general understanding is that since the Fallen King can escape from among the elders, and even declare some extremely dangerous content to humans, then his strength is definitely not the last one, or even one of the chief ones.

Because there has been no direct confrontation with elder-level blood family members so far, they don't know how strong the Fallen King can be.

But judging from Mike's personal experience, a paranoid king can give people such pressure, so it must be true that the fallen king or even a higher-level elder will definitely not be too bad.

Such a comparison does not mean that the human beings are too weak, but that the defensive strength of the human side in Hersharamz is really insufficient.

When the accident really happens, it is impossible for other people to come in the first time, it is beyond the reach of the whip, and the human beings in the entire city of HL will be the first-line human sandbags.

"Teacher Mike..."

Before he turned around full of thoughts, Anyuan Zhiyu called to stop him.

"everything will be fine."

Her smile is very shallow, but somehow has a certain bewitching and convincing power.

Just as she has always given people the impression, Anyuan Zhiyu is really a special person.

"Because there are people like the teachers, the darkness will not spread like this."

"And, if there is a war, no one will be able to escape."

"In a spiral like this, no one will stand by."

Dark Yuan Zhi Yu seemed to imply something, but in the end Mike just nodded thoughtfully.

It's best for everyone to be safe.

Apart from the teacher-student relationship, the two of them really have nothing else to say.

Out of politeness, Anyuan Zhiyu called him teacher, and Mike would not really answer without hesitation——

They are already two worlds.

Faced with what Mr. Mike said, Dark Yuan Control is not untouched.

For such an upbeat and positive professional hero to say such words with such a heavy heart, even suggesting that she let her go as soon as possible, the reality of the situation can only be worse.

Although she had been mentally prepared, she was still a little surprised.

Unsure of what kind of mood he was in, Anyuan Zhiyu left the ward on this floor while thinking.

The cold feeling of the ward will never fade away, and she will never like the hospital.

Through the windows of the corridor, you can see that the hospital has a rather unexpected back garden.

There are luxuriant vegetation groves, and there are faintly pointed but somewhat dilapidated churches.

Anyuan Zhiyu's heart moved, and he walked towards the back garden.

She needs to be alone.

From fleeing to HL, it was too thrilling along the way.

The rapid development in the past few years made it impossible for her to have a quiet and peaceful atmosphere to think rationally.

She does have a clear direction, but she needs to reflect on her behavior all the time to make herself better.

This place is very good, maybe because of what Mike said, she was suddenly aroused.

The forest is very quiet, except for the occasional birdsong and the sunlight shining through the gaps between the leaves and branches, everything is beautiful.

This place has a serenity that you don't find anywhere else in HL.

Even in this noisy, bustling and even weird and novel place, it seems out of place.

Walking to the depths of the woods, the building that was observed earlier, the church, caught the eye.

The door of the church is half open, which is a typical western-style building, but no one came in after pushing the door.

The empty church looks quiet and peaceful, and there is a unique power of religion that makes people feel peaceful in the special quietness.

Anyuan Zhiyu has no religious beliefs, and even has a somewhat disapproving attitude towards it. If gods really exist, why was she never redeemed in her miserable childhood?

All her expectations and love for such things have long been obliterated by the tragic facts and arduous pain, and she only believes in herself.

Walking out of the church and going around to the back, Anyuan Zhiyu was surprised to find that there was actually a tombstone.

The handwriting on it was already blurred, and An Yuan gave up this idea after deciphering it for a while.

At first I thought it was because of the age and weathering, but after looking at it closely, I couldn't help but feel that it must have been destroyed by humans, or there were no words on it.

Turning his head to look at the nearby tombstones or crosses, the cemetery behind the church does not even have a fence, which seems quite capricious.

Because it does not point to a specific owner, it may also be a group cemetery or a clothes tomb, and there is actually no place to bury the bones.

Anyuan Zhiyu paused, and finally decided not to bother here.

She just came to take a look out of curiosity. Since there is no special sign here, there is no need to take a closer look.

She just decided that something was wrong and followed her instinct.

From the moment she got close to the church, pushed the door in, and then walked around to the back, saw the cemetery, observed the cross and the tombstone...

From the beginning to the end, Dark Yuan Control has a feeling of being spied on.

"It seems... there is nothing else, let's go back first."

She said so softly, then turned around.

But he turned back abruptly in the next second, and was taken aback for a moment.

Personality has been condensed in the palm of the hand, as if feeling the threat——

The girl sitting on the tombstone showed a vigilant expression.

A girl like a ghost, beautiful and alive.

The vivid expression and face, if it is not so abnormal that the skin seems to be somewhat transparent under the sun, Dark Yuan Zhiyu would not immediately think of ghosts and ghosts.

After all, compared to such mysterious and mysterious things, An Yuan usually only thinks of personality or some special abilities.

But when she looked at the blond-haired, blue-eyed girl in a white dress with a black collar, she somehow thought of ghosts.

The beautiful and wanton girl like a ghost, when she realized that An Yuan seemed to be able to see her, she couldn't help showing a look of surprise.

"Can you see me too?"

This kind of joy overwhelmed the instinctive uneasiness caused by the existence of dark particles, and she didn't know that this sense of crisis came from the control of dark elements.

Anyuan Zhiyu thought about the word "yes" in his heart, then smiled and said to her in an extremely harmless manner:

"Yes... who are you?"

"I'm a ghost~" The girl showed a mischievous smile.

Anyuan Zhiyu was not intimidated by her, but he also acted like he couldn't help smiling, but he never let go of the personality secretly condensed in his hands.

"So, I'm a demon?" Anyuan Zhiyu joked with a smile.

The girl froze for a moment, then couldn't help but burst out laughing, a pair of bare feet without shoes and socks dangling.

"Mary Macbeth," the girl looked at her with a bright and somewhat arrogant smile, "can you remember me?"

"Yes, I've remembered it." Anyuan Zhiyu smiled and held out his hand to her.

The girl's eyes fixed on the hands wearing black lace gloves, and then slowly shook her head.

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