At this moment, even the golden dusk gradually dimmed.

"Corruption..." Cloris climbed on the white creep blanket on the ceiling, her eyes widened.

"The shadow puppet is not bad, Luentia?" Carlopussi slowly repaired himself with flesh and blood, and asked, "Whose disciple are you, that you are wearing the identity of a plague doctor... Qifa is defeated by your hands ?”

Cloris was startled, and asked in a deep voice, "Why, is he your old friend?"

"It seems so," Kalopush said with a smile, "I have to thank you for getting rid of this serious problem, otherwise it would be much more difficult for us to set foot in Gulingting, but it seems that you, an uninvited guest, will be quite troublesome. "

He was delaying the time to recover his strength, and Cloris knew this too, but she couldn't help but listen to the message that Kalopsi sent out on her own initiative.

The two are trying to figure out each other.

Carlos Puxi didn't know that Cloris' state could only last for 2 minutes. The entangled white hyphae and shadow puppets made him give up the idea of ​​being a strong enemy, and instead looked for a way out, while deliberating about the girl's background.

The disciple who easily cracked his door opening was unique in Gulingting.

"Whose disciple are you?" Kalopshi asked again.

"The common people." Cloris replied indifferently.

Unexpectedly, Carlo Pushy shook his head: "No, you are not, it is impossible for the common people to be in the same battle with the plague doctor..."

He stopped abruptly.

The coquettish villain smiled and said, "Are you testing me?"

Cloris asked back: "Then whose disciple do you think can walk in the deep world?"

"There is no such thing as you in the precepts."

"Hey, I'm actually considered a character." Cloris narrowed her eyes, not sure if she was satisfied with this evaluation, she said with a smile, "Do you want to know who I am?"

"I would like to hear more about it." Kalopsi's flesh and blood gradually healed, and the scarlet of the earth began to boil.

"I'm……"

Cloris's lips fluttered, and she suddenly rushed towards Carlopussi, who smiled lightly and reached out to lift up a black blood wall. At this moment, the girl's shawl cut the light like a curtain, and she slipped into the shadows, white lines Cover and go.

"What you see, what you touch, what you think, what you feel," the corrupt atmosphere spread with Kalopshi's words, and the breath of the abyss spread, "you will fall here."

Although the original sin that the Holy Cult of Mercy tried to control came from the abyss, the real power of corruption was far more than that simple.

Even a stubborn stone without emotion will degenerate and rot under the abyss.

"boom!"

The white fungus threads are suddenly stained with scarlet, but it is not the blood of Kalopshi, but intense and painful fire.

The burning touch of the void suddenly grew out of the fungus, and the purer hell flooded Kalopsi, while the white touch of the void stretched towards the fleshy sofa, trying to take Emil away.

At the same time, there was also the unfinished scolding from Cloris hiding in the safe area:

"...Idiot killer, villain!"

469. Mountain Rain Future

On the east coast of Gulingdu, the sea tide is as blue as the sky, the stars are scattered on the beach, and the transparent jellyfish exudes the shimmer of fireflies, floating comfortably in the warm late autumn.

Going deep into the mountains from the coastal woods, a castle manor entwined with green vines can be vaguely seen under the cover of ultramarine green.

In the manor's office, a tall, fat, kind-faced old man is reading and writing at his desk. He is Carionto Gremanche, one of the most powerful leaders in Gulingting. Big chaebol.

At this time, the door "squeaked" opened, the windows rattled in the sound of the wind, a white fire was lit in the fireplace, pale things crept into all the gaps, they were like white feathers, and they gathered empty, only narrow and long. The pale face with the mouth slit.

The old man put down his pen, without the slightest fear, but raised his head and said with a smile: "Good evening, Your Excellency Cangsheng."

As soon as he entered, the overlapping voices of common people sounded: "The epidemic doctor is over."

"Isn't that obvious?" Gramanche said calmly. "Velomeca was able to become one of the three candidates last month, thanks to the Philplies Consortium."

Cang Sheng said: "I can see from the marks of the poison on the coffin that their people have conflicted with the corrupt monastery."

Gleimanche frowned and asked, "Did you perceive the target again? In Gulingting?"

"To be precise, in the Bierre District, the plague doctor who killed the coffin poison fought with the rotten family members in the Chief Club."

"Why is it a corrupt monastery, and those cultists are also in Gulingting?"

"I don't know, dusk and thunderstorms have blurred my vision," Cang Sheng's mouth almost grinned, but his voice was completely indifferent, "But I have said it long ago, the land of slaves in Piedevlia It smells like an abyss."

Glemanche explained: "Those who have the characteristics of the abyss are not necessarily cultists. I told you that the strange method of the Grace Church has a lot of cooperation with us. He has connected almost all the slave trades in the surrounding area. The lord We need a white glove that does the dirty work."

He also said frankly: "If this election goes well, we will use the authority of Tianshu to give the Grace Academy the right to preach publicly. I have learned about the teachings of the Grace Church, and it can be used as a bargaining chip for us to further balance the strength of the Star Church and the Explorers' Guild, and at the same time appease The emotions of those untouchables."

The Pioneering Party represents the interests of the lords. In this loose alliance, the bottom line of the lords' common demands is to maintain their respective status and independence, and to expand the territory and inherit it from generation to generation under the original system of the Explorers' Guild.This is also one of the reasons why they reject the inclusion of the people under their jurisdiction into the seal of Tianshu.If the untouchables have the power to dominate themselves, the population of the territory will surely usher in a cliff-like decline.

The slavery system in the Floating Star Sea never came to the sky, but before that, every lord was also a big slave owner, and all the people in the territory were their property. How could it be so easy to give up?

Therefore, the lords have always imposed immigration restrictions, debt control, and personal transactions on their people. Although the preaching of the Star Church has restrained them somewhat, it has also allowed characters such as Qifa to emerge as the times require.

Plutocrats like Gremanche no longer set their sights on narrow lands, but as the leader of the Pioneering Party, he needs to represent the demands of the lords to satisfy his own interests——

Crossing Star Bridge.

This can be regarded as an exceptionally special session. The demigod who controls Crossing Star Bridge will come to the end of his life in recent years. At that time, although he will have to go through a series of complicated successor selection procedures, Tianshu will have the final say on the ownership of the spectacle. decision-making power.

"The Church of Grace is one thing, and corrupting the monastery is another. Besides, the strange method you mentioned, isn't he still missing?" Cang Sheng hissed, "I heard that he died on Hurricane Island , is this your trusted collaborator?"

"I trust you too, don't I?" Gremanche was not moved by the sarcasm of the common people.

"Qifa is already out, so who will be the one to replace him?" Cang Sheng asked back, "You are not such an unwise person. You helped Piedevria to win a game. Could it be that you are not just showing mercy?"

"I will investigate this matter, including the epidemic doctor you mentioned..." Gremanche was silent for a while, and said slowly, "But the unity of the alliance cannot be separated from the Piedeveria family. Taking a step back, if they really The exposure of the situation will also be devastating to the reputation of our candidate."

"You really know best," Cangsheng smiled hoarsely, "Don't get burned when you help them escape." He rolled up from the gap, and retreated from the gap, "I have lived longer than you, a little bit of you You should know that the fall of corruption, the coming of the celestial hub, and the appearance of the first benevolent saint in the lost country all happened in the same year. What kind of holes are in Piedevlia, which you thought was trustworthy? "

In Gremanche's silence, the common people gradually disappeared without leaving a trace, only the reverberation still echoed in his ears:

"When a leaf is blind, no matter how lofty ideals and bright hopes will become a catalyst for corruption, let alone a mortal like you who only wants to live longer?"

Glemanche had a calm fat face, and the beard on his lips moved. In the end, he said nothing, just staring at a newspaper on the table——

"'Ranger Records': Lies and Slavery."

……

In the leader's club, Kalopush never thought that his enemy would have such unreasonable power.

It's not that he has never been in contact with demons, but no matter what kind of demons, he has never made every cell of him tremble like the flames in front of his eyes. Just looking directly at the not blazing red light, his soul would suffer the death penalty.

Moreover, the flame burned in all directions with the touch of the void that came out of nowhere, and the flesh and blood on the ground twisted and withered at the slightest contact, as if they did not want to live another second.

This move made the self-proclaimed "immortal" Kalopush completely unexpected. In the severe pain, it was difficult for his robe to maintain a normal appearance. While the flesh and blood withered all over his body, he grew wildly and disorderly, male, female, human or beast Faces emerged, roaring and roaring.

Even so, Kalopshi still consciously suppressed the chaotic soul, and the corruption field repelled the approaching white tentacles.

When he was about to further heal the flesh and blood sofa and let the red and black silk stick to Emil's skin, the swift and violent lightning suddenly split the whole building, and the strong light burned through Kalopsi, who was unable to react in time due to the severe pain.

The evildoers immediately gathered flesh and blood to cover the place, but the space seemed to freeze at this moment, countless cracks that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye suddenly appeared in the most tricky gaps, and afterimages came and went.A thunderbolt blew across Emil's arm, and the nun suddenly disappeared at this moment. In just half a second, Cloris was knocked away countless meters by her soft and violent body, and the exhausted girl felt dizzy. She couldn't see the direction or the end, and when the starlight shone on her face, she was already lying on the lawn of the park.

"How is it?" Naina was wearing a bathrobe, and the burnt pieces of the fabric were still hanging on her body, panting, "Very, very soon!"

"I...vomit..." Just as Cloris was about to answer, her stomach suddenly rolled, and she lay on the side and retched.

The green vegetables and fried beans cooked by the goblin were digested without any dross. Cloris vomited for a while, and she just wanted to find a bed to faint.

Enduring the aftertaste of pain from the hellfire, she forced herself to stand up and asked, "How is Emil?"

"The nun is safe, oh, she is awake... slow down." Naina walked over to help Emile up.

Although Naina used her own power to protect the nun's shuttle, the friction caused by the crack still made Emile's clothes tattered. After Cloris repaired her robe with the remaining strength, her heels suddenly fell limp.

"Cloris!" Naina hurriedly pressed her shoulder against the girl.

"I'm fine, just a little tired..." Cloris said weakly.

More than just a little fatigue, without Naina, she would either lie in place and wait to die, or she could only look for an opportunity to lose control and fight desperately.Of course, without Naina, the girl would not have pushed herself to this extent.

"Thank you for saving me, uh..." Amir had already woken up from his daze, and thanked the two of them.

"Green Lord Epidemic Doctor Cloris, you can call me Common People," the girl said weakly, and then put her hands on Naina's shoulders. "My assistant, Miss Kona."

"Thank you, Miss Cloris!" Emile thanked her gratefully, "Without you, I might..."

She didn't dare to think about it anymore, and her intuition told her that the outcome of falling into the hands of a cultist would be countless times more miserable than being sold into a slave.

"Needless to say, is there any healing magic? I'm almost exhausted." Cloris was no longer in the mood to listen to the nun's thanks.

"Uh...I, I..." Amir lowered his head in shame, "I only learned massage to relieve fatigue, is this okay?"

massage……

Cloris recalled the memory of spying before.

She looked at this reserved and beautiful nun, but she couldn't connect it with the image of kissing her toes in her memory. The taste was not ordinary.

"No," said Cloris gruffly, and she asked, "where are we now?"

"The natural woodland park in the north of Bier," Naina said, "you can walk back to Baiye City from here for [-] kilometers."

"Twenty kilometers..." Cloris's weak voice was full of sorrow, "Let's find a safe place to camp, I really can't move."

Naina shook her head, raised the girl's knees with both hands, and lifted it up slightly: "I'll just carry you on my back."

Cloris hesitated and said, "But I feel that your consumption is also very high."

The countless shuttles just now were just a moment, but to plan the direction in such a short distance and bring out the two without any stains, Naina spent far more effort in that moment than she had to show her power at the Watch Lake at noon. consume.

Fortunately, although Kalopsi was a fallen disciple, he was not well-prepared or not good at it, so he couldn't arrange the barrier that blocked Naina's shuttle like the coffin poison.

Under such circumstances, it is almost impossible to stop Naina who is going all out.

With her chin resting on the elf's shoulder, Cloris felt the tough yet soft body beneath her. She kept thinking about how the other party could withstand such a strong strength, but gradually, the girl gave up her wild thoughts, Just sniffing the faint fragrance of plants, I used my lips to lightly touch the beads of sweat that slid down the white nape of my neck.

Cloris wanted to kiss the sweet smell soaked in the tips of her hair, but her restraint dissuaded her sexual desires. In the end, she just lay down with peace of mind, and found that Naina was equally reliable.

She hasn't been backed yet.

The peace and happiness of her childhood made her never feel the urgency of the coming rain, but for the dying empire that has been declining for more than 200 years, the sorrow and whispers on the courtiers' faces from time to time have already heralded disaster.Although she is still living a heartless and peaceful life, the adults will not spoil her too much.

As for the first time I met Alista, Cloris was carried on the shoulders by the vicious nun.Anyone who is treated like a beast with green face and fangs will think that they will face an inhuman life worse than that of a prostitute.

Naina noticed the girl's movements and asked curiously, "What's wrong, Cloris?"

"It's nothing, I just want to relax for a while, but not too relaxed..." Cloris sighed.

After all, others cannot always rely on, not to mention, Cloris hopes to use her own power to protect her relatives and partners.However, the girl also knows that personal power is very limited, so what if she becomes a god in the end?As Ariente said, the Savior of All Souls is also facing death, and a group of mortals have to figure out a way.

"What are you thinking? Don't be too preoccupied." Naina comforted.

"I'm wondering if I can trick some people who feel safe to come here."

Although I don't want to rely on others, but when things come to an end, the more help the better.On the one hand, Cloris longed for stability, but on the other hand, there was always a spirit of exploration eager to try hidden in her heart.

After thinking about it, Cloris found that Vivienne might be the most important person. This stinky dwarf had hidden a lot of thoughts, so she was exhausted and weak, otherwise she would have to go into a dream and torture her for [-] rounds. .

Naina did not walk [-] kilometers. After walking about four or five kilometers, she found a freight train and took Cloris and Emile into the carriage. They drove directly to the paradise along the rails, and arrived at their destination in a short while.

Doroula waited anxiously in front of the gate of the charity house. When Emil's appearance appeared in her field of vision, the nun's eye sockets were as moist as spring water. That's great," wiped away the endless tears in the voice of gratitude.

"Help me up..."

Cloris, who was approaching the almshouse, struggled to stand up from Naina's back.

The girl braced herself up and took a deep breath.She straightened her bonnet and long skirt, put the mask back on her face, and leaned on a lady's flower umbrella, standing gracefully and softly not far away, like a slim lotus.

"Ms. Plague Doctor!" Dolula wiped her eyes again, and looked at the girl excitedly. She rushed forward and hugged her tightly, "Great, Emil is really fine!"

"Of course, my lovely nun." Amidst Emil's weird face, Cloris held up Doroura's chin in an old-fashioned way, and said indifferently, "As a philanthropist who is determined to help the poor, this is just a matter of effort That's all..."

470. You Are the Heretic!

No matter how embarrassed she was before, Cloris still had to remain calm.Since we want to be an impeccable epidemic doctor lady, we can't drop the chain at the critical moment and lie on other people's backs.

The girl is still developing recently, and her 160 cm figure is already on par with some adult women. She can be tall in areas where nutrition is not particularly abundant. Dressed in pure white, elegant and generous.

The problem with her mature body is that she can no longer play the innocent, lively and pitiful little girl in the future, such as the original image in front of Ilona or Moxiu.

But this is not a bad thing. On the whole, Cloris feels that her acting path is getting wider, and it also gives her the confidence to mock Vivienne.

More than a year ago, the young girl was at most showing off in front of the goblins.

During the Holy Ceremony, in order to win more sympathy from the plague doctors, Cloris adopted a delicate posture of retreating to advance, but that is not necessary when walking in a lawless place. Excessive weakness and kindness will become obstacles , so she is more mature and powerful at the moment, and can maintain a dominant position when talking with the limp Sister Star.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like