A subjugated princess will never die a vagabond

"I want to run..." The bugman wanted to chase after him again, he flapped his wings and flew forward tens of meters, and appeared behind the goblin at the end.

He knew what was going on, so he said angrily: "Do you want to fight!?"

"Idiot!!!" The goblin stepped on the stone and yelled, "What do you think you are, an explorer who is familiar with the geography of the ruins! They are running in the dangerous area that has not been cleaned up. If you don't want to be killed by a group of sewers The strange monsters are pressed on the ground to mate, just give me a fucking brain! Otherwise, the master will let you know what happened!"

Speaking of his master, the worm rarely showed a look of fear. Of course, with his appearance, no one could tell whether it was joy or fear.

"Go and tell that tin pig of Passido, who is open to money, that the mummy will stop the group of explorers in the ruins, and tell him to lead people across the river quickly, and don't leave a single one alive!"

420. Great Sins

The brilliance of [Watching Outpost] is as bright as ever. There are high walls standing in the north and south of the city pass, and there are rows of buildings on both sides. The gentle part of one side is surrounded by towering boulders.

observatory.

Far away from the deep realm of the Sea of ​​Floating Stars, theoretically there are no stars for people to calculate astronomy, so this is a common name for an organization in the Church of the Stars, which is responsible for recording information such as seasons, climate, and natural changes of a place, and making predictions about laws and regulations. Summarize.

And this kind of calculation is still inseparable from the fog circulation and the change of the external star position.

Carlo Jielina is the current director of the Muye Highland Observatory. She has curly hair reaching her neck, a velvet skirt that fits her high fork, and boots that walk like the wind. Confused and restless.She strode across the arc-shaped building outside Stonehenge, and the employees and slave maids who blocked the way were roughly pushed away. She threw open the gate of Yanxiang Branch, and immediately cursed at dozens of employees: "The weather in this issue Who made the forecast!?"

The staff at the desk raised their heads, and the priest who observed the stars around the compass in the middle hall also looked at him. Then, a shivering middle-aged man walked out of the inner office and said, "The director...it's me..."

"Do you still want to eat this bowl of rice?" Carlo Jielina smashed a roll of documents on the middle-aged man's face from a distance of more than ten meters. Advocating to open it, the woman scolded, "Which muscle is wrong with you? The error of the mist tide can be two months away!"

"This, this is not right, Director!" The middle-aged man wanted to argue, "For the activities of the mist, we first sought enlightenment through the Milky Way, and then deduced the parameters based on the enlightenment. Our department has checked it repeatedly. , it’s impossible to make mistakes..." He opened the scroll, looked at the mist tide disaster warning given by the department next door, and murmured, "This is impossible!"

The middle-aged man hurriedly ran to the office, dug out all the files under the inspiration of the Galaxy, and asked everyone to put down the work at hand and start the calculation immediately. Half an hour later, he wiped off the data collected by his subordinates: "Look, Director, the result we gave is absolutely fine!"

After Carlo Jielina finished reviewing the report, other departments also integrated the astrological data at the same time in front of her. After comparing the two, she directly threw the file to the ground: "The star positions you recorded when you observed the Milky Way are outrageously wrong. ! What's the use of being right?!"

"This, how could my record be wrong?"

"It's not your fault, could it be that Yinhe blackmailed you?" Carlo Jielina became angry, "I think you don't want to sit down anymore, you can explain to me after you have dealt with this matter, why did you make a mistake?" Such a low-level mistake!" She said to the secretary beside her, "Notify the Explorers Guild of Orange Alert, and send someone to call the explorers in the ruins back, damn it, how could you miss it by two full months!"

For [Outpost Watch], the orange alert fog tide is not a crisis at all, but for explorers in the ruins, it is an out-and-out disaster.

The explorers plan their exploration progress based on the forecast from the observatory. It is normal to have errors, but it will only be three to five days at most.Explorers also usually evacuate the ruins one to two weeks in advance.

According to the tide time in the forecast two months later, most of the explorers are still exploring deeper into the ruins at this moment. When a large area of ​​fog can be detected by lights, it is almost impossible to notify the explorers in the ruins. It's impossible, at least half of the tens of thousands of people will be polluted by the abnormal mystery brought by the fog, or strangled by the strange monsters that move with the fog.

But to survive, it is best to pray that the fog you are trapped in happens to be an uneven mist area, so that the danger you face is relatively small, and it is relatively easy to escape.

An hour later, the last train before the misty tide arrived at [Watch Outpost].The woman in the white religious robe bowed her waist, shrugged her hands on her chest, and got out of the car tremblingly. She is not beautiful, but she is still pretty in the deep world, and her skin is as delicate as satin without any scars. The bandits have evil thoughts, and they are stained with the filth of the deep world.

"Jusha once said that if the ground under our feet is the kingdom of the Holy Father, it is equivalent to walking in heaven..."

The city fortress was lit up with a warning orange light, and the water mist on the zenith was mottled and dazzled. A woman walked among the crowd, whispering crazy words.

This is a very eye-catching woman, who seems to be tortured to the point of insanity, and no one knows who brought such a cowardly lunatic into the city.But she is not as clean as a beggar, nor as white as a glamorous prostitute, so she should have family members or companions.

Falam, a potbellied slave trader, is talking to the staff at the station: "Just as a convenience, my batch of goods will be delivered on the specified date, not to mention the daily cost of maintaining the seal of the abnormal body and the spiritual weapon, 200 The amount of eating, drinking, and scattering of many elite war slaves is also an astronomical figure, now, you should help me." As he said, he also stuffed more than a dozen large-denomination banknotes into the other party's arms.

"It's really helpless, Mr. Faram." The staff took the money and shook his head. "You know, every time the fog warning will cut off the public transportation, there were also some abnormal cases where the train directly crossed the space into the ruins in the fog. If you are really in a hurry, you can walk to the port by yourself and rent a private boat."

"You asked me to take two hundred slaves and dozens of tons of sealed artifact statues on foot on the mountain road of more than 100 miles!?" For a long time, my lord, I have to fall into the mist myself!" Even so, he still didn't have any conflicts with the official staff, and the bribe he handed over was nothing but a waste, "Bad luck!"

With a "thud", when he swung his sleeves and turned around, he suddenly bumped into some rock-solid body, and he fell to the ground: "Your mother's..."

Faram looked up, and found a delicate, delicate woman muttering to herself: "Holy Father, what an ugly city... The servants of the galaxy who distort the truth should iron the red skin, embed it Broken tooth... Please use the same punishment to erase the great crimes of this city, the evil things under the night are awakening... erase my sins... uh ah ah... Shepherd... please erase my sins..."

She was trembling all over, unable to extricate herself, she wanted to use the stone nail in her hand to pierce herself into tatters, but just as soon as the skin of her shoulder blade was scratched, she knelt down and slapped herself: "Master, I am guilty, I have overstepped the right to execute punishment!" ..." But after she slapped her, she realized that this was also an arrogance, so she prostrated herself on the ground and cried, "Woo, I'm guilty..."

is a woman.

Faram was first attracted by the pure white bright color, but the next moment, he shook his head regretfully.

It's a pity that he is crazy.

Such slaves can't be sold for much at all... Well, it's not ruled out that there are gold masters with other hobbies.

The beauty is only considered average, but the skin is well-raised, brand new like a newborn baby, which makes Falam a little curious-such a person should be a pampered young lady, how can he be a lunatic?

"Hello, beautiful lady." Faram put on a simple and honest smile, no previous fierce look.

"My Father in Heaven... My Father in Heaven... My Father in Heaven... Ah, My Father in Heaven..." Paya repeated, clasping her shoulders, as Faram patted the back of her hand for the third time. , she woke up with a startled "ah", and tightly grasped the hand of the slave trader, "The punishment of heaven is about to come, the evil god will wake up, and the Holy Father will wash away the sins of this city with his hands," she whispered, " Kneel down with me, kneel down and pray, my Father in heaven, please forgive me for my atrocities..."

Still a crazy religious person, but I don't know what it is.

However, there are so many messy religions in the deep world, and a belief may be born in any remote mountain village, and Faram doesn't care.

Although the Grace House had activities in Hong Ye Base, firstly, Faram did not have a deep understanding of it, and secondly, he had sold slaves on this route for six or seven years, and the only person from the Grace House he had ever met was someone who occasionally passed by the tavern It's just a fat woman in white clothes.

The slave trader laughed: "Yes, the disaster is coming, you can take refuge with me, ma'am... by the way, do you have a status star emblem?"

Paya didn't answer, but said: "Do you want to take refuge too? Come and pray with me like the Holy Father, and let Him save you from danger with blessings!"

Faram found that Paya was only wearing a thin white robe, and he didn't seem to have any identification. This made him speculate, could the woman in front of him be a plaything of some kind, who would throw it away on the street after becoming crazy?

This kind of thing also happens, but the man or woman who is played crazy is usually not so clean and without scars.

Forget it, don't want it for nothing.A lingering thought grew in Faram's mind. This woman looked like a man, but she exuded a heavenly fragrance. The fragrance did not exist in reality, but gave birth to the idea of ​​"that's it" in Faram's mind. As if from a dream.

"It is not suitable to listen to the hadith of the Holy Father..."

As soon as Faram finished speaking, the woman raised her head excitedly: "Are you also a believer of the Holy Father!?"

"Ah, of course, please come with me, lady," Faram said, holding the woman's hand. Sometimes, he also wanted something different, "Let's discuss the will of the Holy Father together."

Even if the city is located on the edge of the fog, the fog will last for at least a week before the tide ebbs slowly. During this period, you can only stay at the [Outpost Watch] and not go anywhere. If you are really brave, you can also rent a boat to cross the thin Foggy area, but the road is full of accidents, and you will lose your skin if you don't die.

With no business to do, Faram could only pass the time in the slave trading house.

Thinking that Uncle Kaisan would have to pay for all his losses, Falam became even more angry with no name, and wanted to vent all his resentment before giving up.

No name or surname, the crazy woman who is most likely a plaything happened to bear his hidden ferocity.

At this moment, Faram relaxed his usual vigilance, and took the white woman who looked like heaven back to his collapsed place in the slave row.

Naturally, it can't compare to the luxury of the Titan's Flower Palace, but the pavilions and other gardens are illuminated by thousands of lights, the servants are eager to serve, and the female slaves serve, which is also considered a rare high-end enjoyment on the front line of the brave.

Faram brought the white-robed woman into a dark room with only dim red candlelight. The used quilts hadn't been washed, and there was a decadent smell everywhere.

The woman followed him into the room silently, and the claustrophobic environment made her tremble more and more. She knelt on the ground covered with blankets and cried to the non-image shrine: "Holy Father, it is about to come out, she is about to come out, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please punish my sin, let it be buried in my sinner's body, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"What are you sorry for?" Faram closed the door, took off his clothes, stretched out his hand and caressed Paya's back neck, and found that the woman became more docile when she was crazy, he said gently, "You are as good as a lamb, so you are so cute." Worthy woman, what kind of cruel guy would drive you crazy, what a pervert." Gentleness gradually turned into laughter, and then into a sinister "Hey" sound, "Then let me make you even more shabby. "

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." The woman wept loudly, and in an instant, the walls in the room suddenly faded.

The movements of Faram's hands froze, and he found that his fingers were bound by something, and the thin threads were drilling into the crevices of the nails, which was excruciatingly painful.

He was sweating profusely, but he couldn't speak.

Extraordinary!Not just any extraordinary person!

The "Curse Necklace" on Faram's neck, which countered the mysterious properties, shattered. In an instant, thousands of nail marks appeared on the woman's skin, blood sprayed out like a spring, and tiny tentacles like octopus crawled out of the wound. .

And on the back of his fingers, shriveled beards spread over, crawling up his body with the salty sea smell.

"This is...a spectacle..." He gritted his teeth, and the pendant did take effect, but the woman was not afraid of the pain at all, and instead got a bit of relief from it. Only then did Faram come to his senses in horror, and begged, "Forgive me..."

The woman didn't realize it, she just hugged her head and knelt on the ground crying: "Forgive me, please, please forgive me..."

Faram threatened again angrily: "This is a spectacle, you killed me...you will die without a place to die!"

The woman wept: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

It started to rain in the sky, Faram looked up and saw that it was human fat dripping down.

No, this is an illusion!

Falam firmly believed, what extraordinary person has he not seen in his life?Those things are not much better than ordinary people with guns. Just relying on the "curse pendant" bestowed by Uncle Kaisan, he has cast countless adventurers into the ditch without a place to bury them!

Those viscous oils gathered into a woman's face, seeping down one by one, layer by layer, and pasted on Faram's face, making it difficult for him to breathe, so he could only gasp: "Illusion... hallucination..."

He has encountered similar abilities before, such as [Nightmare], such as [Fear Spreader].

If it wasn't for hallucinations, how could it be possible to turn his Hehuan's secret room into a torture chamber?

"My Father in heaven..."

When Faram spoke, his hair stood on end. These were not what he wanted to say, but they actually came out of his mouth.

There seemed to be countless filaments swimming in the body, those dry beards were endless, replacing all his nerves, and then, the brain began to touch.

The potbellied slave trader closed his eyes and opened them again. He pounced on the woman, pressed the woman to the ground and beat her: "Bitch, give me back your body, give me back, give me back!"

"Who the hell are you!" The woman curled up on the ground in pain, and could only let him beat and scold.

"I'm Cynthia!" The man's voice roared angrily, then froze for a moment, and shouted again, "No, I'm Paya! Bitch! I'll kill you!"

He grabbed the woman's throat, and the long tongue that came out of his mouth was covered with suckers, just like Klaug who was parasitized at the beginning, affected by the characteristics of [Deep Sea Monk].

"Hey..." The woman couldn't breathe, and she said with difficulty, "You are... Far... La... Mu... the pastor's... messenger... the pastor's... servant..."

Faram shuddered all over, this title brought him great fear for no reason.

This fear comes from the woman herself.

He is in awe of what the other party fears and fears what the other party fears.

"I am Faram." The man stood up and stared at the disgusting fat in the mirror. He wiped away his tears and repeated, "I am Faram...hehe, I am Faram..." He said, Then the fragile expression gradually became gloomy and calm again, and finally put on a simple and honest smile, and said to himself in the mirror, "Oh, there are still many things that have not been taken care of in the business today, and a bunch of sluts are still there. Wait for me to take care of Lazard!"

Suddenly, Faram became furious, and slammed the iron tools in the execution room on the woman, who coughed up blood, and he walked away:

"Woman who delayed business, I'll deal with you when I come back!"

421. Goals

The hour hand scale turned four times, and the two dark green hands looked at each other across the dial. Naina wrinkled her nose and stood up from Cloris' arms.

Cloris suddenly opened her eyes and asked, "What?"

"It's a bit cold." Naina took a breath, and condensed into mist in front of the remaining bonfire.

"The humidity in the air is increasing, and the heat is dissipating." The One-horned Lizard changed the guard with Arty an hour ago, and now they are sitting across the campfire from Cloris, "Do you need more clothes?"

"Not for now." Cloris shook her head, "But it doesn't look like a good sign."

Brito, who was beside the one-horned lizard, climbed up the bell tower, exposed the watch to the air, and watched the rotation of the thermometer.After a while, he came down and said, "The temperature has indeed dropped, One-horned lizard, Yati asked you to go ahead with him to investigate..."

As soon as he finished speaking, an orange light suddenly flashed outside the sky, and the sound of explosions was heard far away, and when it reached everyone's ears, it was not much louder than firecrackers.

But at this moment, everyone in the Big Bear Expedition Team and the Golden Beard Expedition Team suddenly became alert. Even those who had been sound asleep a second ago, they jumped up from the ground reflexively.

Cloris boarded the bell tower. At this moment, the afterglow of the distant sky had dissipated. The guards of the Golden Beard Group turned on the searchlights and let the beams of light shoot in the direction of the noise. There was no end to the darkness.

Naina whispered, "That seems to be where the convoy is going. Shall we go and have a look?"

"..." Brito stared at the darkness where the light beams couldn't reach, thinking silently.

"Brito!" Goldbeard shouted from below dragging the hammer, "Did you hear that?"

Brito let out a foul breath, and his voice was chilling in the cold wind: "That's the sound of the Passido cluster bomb. The transport team may be in danger."

"Damn it!" Jinxu tore off the sash of the beard and threw it on the ground, his mane-like long beard was furious with the wind, "Then what are you waiting for, fuck it!"

He frowns and stares aggressively, but the order to his subordinates is: "Take away all the mithril, red gold, magic metals and materials, and leave all the treasures behind, Saman, you lead someone to blow up this guild, and if we have a chance, we will come back again!" Come back and dig!"

The dwarf opened the map drawn in front of Brito, pointed to a "corridor" above and said: "This is the sewer hub of the southern urban area and suburbs of District 48, the breeding ground of deep worms, and the surrounding evils were swept away four months ago. When I was chasing prey, I walked through it once and found some ways. After that, I would prepare the Dawn Amulet to disperse these bugs every time. This path can go directly to the sewage outlet of the town southeast of the outpost. I will take people from here later. However, you can return directly to the suspension platform.”

He weighed the mace in his hand, showing a savage smile, "These little bastards dare to rob my way, the fourth team and the fifth team must be in danger, we have people in the camp, and they also have... black people eat black people, I am very sorry like."

Jin Xu made such a decision, which meant that he had given up on rescuing Teams [-] and [-], as well as the safest ground route with the fewest evils.

If he moved quickly, he could still eat the dozen or so people in the camp of Pasido first.

Jin Xu didn't really give up on his team members. He knew that he could accept the destruction of the three, four, and five teams, but Brito might not be able to accept the sudden death of his daughter, so the captain would definitely take the team to check the situation.

With the quality of the Amethyst Expedition Team daring to declare war so abruptly, there must be something behind it, so Jin needs the Big Bear Expedition Team to touch the hard nail in front of them first.

The abacus dwarf in his heart didn't say it clearly, but asked Brito to take the initiative to avoid hurting his friendship.If his regiment members were not wiped out by that wave of surprise attacks, after Brito left, he would be able to lead them to quickly organize a counterattack.

In the ruins, there is no absolute advantage whether there are more people or fewer people. The real advantage is who can use the power and environment in their hands to the greatest effect.

Everyone in the Big Bear Expedition Team is an elite. If they really fight guerrillas in the familiar territory, his entire Golden Beard Expedition Team will be exhausted.

Sure enough, Brito said in a deep voice: "Golden Beard, Bophia is still over there, I want to go there, she is with Mirmo, and she also brings the Shadowchaser wombat who knows how to find a safe area, she can protect herself, At least we can wait until our rescue."

"Of course we want to beat those bastards to death, but I'm also responsible for the living brothers," Jin Xu said with a look of embarrassment on his face, "If I were alone, I would definitely go through fire and water with you."

Brito thanked him first, and then said: "You act according to your plan. If I win, you can wipe out their remnants. If I lose, then the entire way back to [Outpost] is your battle line. "

"no problem."