Wizard, I have a different world

"Interesting!"

John, sitting high on the horse, laughed strangely:

"Drag yourself into danger to buy time for others to escape. How long have you not seen such a person?"

"Hehe..."

Carl's behavior seemed very stupid to him.

If the gods had not fallen, such a character would have had the opportunity to enter the divine realm to serve the gods.

Now,

It's just a death in vain!

"Elder!"

"Elder Carl!"

The Dragon King Chamber of Commerce had a dazed look and a sad face, but could only watch Carl's figure being submerged in the fog.

When the strange fog dissipated, there was no figure on the spot. It was estimated that he was dismembered and swallowed by the mermaids.

"Elder Carl."

Quincy was stunned. He knew Carl's strength. How could he die so easily?

How could it be possible?

He subconsciously looked at Connie.

Connie frowned and looked thoughtful.

"Go on!"

John waved his hand:

"Go another fifty people, choose another direction."

The crowd of the Sea God Society stirred up a commotion, but in the end, fifty people came out honestly.

Time continued until night.

The people from the Rapids City gathered together again.

"More than thirty people died today, including Carl." Hawke glanced at Connie by the campfire.

He didn't believe that Carl was dead.

Connie had a blank expression and changed the subject:

"It seems that the Death Knight must go to the City Lord's Mansion. We still have a lot to do next."

Others nodded.

"The Death Knight's goal is to enter the City Lord's Mansion, and we need to lead away the danger nearby." Connie took a dead branch in his hand and drew a few strokes on the ground casually, which was exactly the same as the nearby terrain.

As a legendary captain, drawing a topographic map is naturally a basic method.

He looked thoughtful:

"Six hundred people, even if they can lead away the danger, I'm afraid that few people will survive in the end."

"Maybe, they didn't even consider our lives."

"..."

The bonfire made a crisp 'crackling' sound, but no one said anything.

Now it's just the periphery of the Free Port, it's so dangerous, and you may lose your life if you don't pay attention.

Luring the mermaids inside means paying with your life!

But as Connie said, the Death Knight probably didn't consider their lives at all.

"What are you doing?"

The sudden roar interrupted everyone's thoughts, and they stood up and looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw several Death Knights appear in the injured crowd, dragging out the seriously injured people one by one.

Death Coil!

The Death Knight dressed as a leader stretched out one hand and grabbed a person's head, with a faint light in his eyes.

Accompanied by wisps of black air coming out of his hand and sinking into the other's head, the body of the seriously injured person also twitched.

Wait for the Death Knight to let go.

The seriously injured man stood up as if he had recovered, with a stiff face and dull eyes.

"Death Coil."

Fear appeared in Quincy's eyes:

"This is a special seal that only Death Knights have, which can turn people into puppets controlled by them."

"Puppet?" Connie's face changed slightly:

"Alive or dead?"

"..." Quincy opened his mouth:

"Dead."

No matter whether he was dead or alive before, he must be dead after becoming a puppet.

"What are you doing?" A man rushed out of the crowd and yelled at the Death Knight who was casting a spell:

"What did you do to my brother?"

"Stop!"

His roar also aroused the anger hidden in the hearts of others, and they all shouted and surrounded him.

"Swish!"

"Puff!"

In the darkness, several shadows flashed by.

The long spear in the Death Knight's hand went straight through the shouting people and lifted it high into the air.

A flick of the wrist.

The body fell to the ground.

"It seems that you haven't figured out your position yet."

John came to the field at some point, and the horse under his crotch moved its hooves and paced back and forth in the field.

"Die!"

"Or do what I tell you!"

"There are only these two choices here, you can choose."

"Hua La La..."

Three hundred riders moved together, with whips and spears pointed at the crowd, and their eyes looking at the six hundred people were still high and mighty.

They may not understand what this means before, but now they understand that the other party is looking at a group of slaves.

Slaves who can be driven at will!

Or,

Livestock!

Connie smiled bitterly.

Indeed.

They failed to figure out their position, and they even wanted to bargain in front of the Death Knight.

Seeing that the people from Strom City recognized their position, John turned his horse's head and waved to another knight.

"Joseph, how are your preparations going?"

"There are four places that can sense the great grace of God." Joseph, wearing a wolf-head mask on his face, bowed his head and replied:

"I will collect them all."

"Yes." John nodded:

"Do it well, don't let His Highness down."

Great grace!

This is a good thing that can awaken the blood of God. Not only the Grand Duke needs it, but His Highness Mevia also needs it.

…………

"Guardian."

Yana whispered:

"I think that acting with the Death Knight will better guarantee your safety."

As a blasphemous knight, she had to admit that the Death Knight, especially the Blood Warrior, was powerful.

"Safe?"

Carl shook his head gently:

"That's not necessarily true."

The powerful mental power of the senior wizard apprentice could clearly detect the indifference in John and others' hearts.

Those who act together may not be companions.

"Hush..."

With his finger raised in front of his lips, Carl signaled to slow down and approached a chaotic ruin in front.

This place originally belonged to the Poseidon Society.

The reason why I came here first was because the records of the Poseidon Society were the most detailed among the things Hawke gave.

Even the treasure house where precious items were placed were marked out.

Hawke probably didn't think that someone would sneak into the treasure house to take things when surrounded by countless mermaids.

"We're here!"

Carl paused and frowned at the scene in front of him.

In the small area of ​​ruins in front, there were hundreds of mermaids wandering around, including a blue-eyed mermaid comparable to a great knight.

The most important thing is.

In the center of the ruins, two giant dogs with fiery red hair were lying on the ground, sleeping soundly.

"Flame dogs."

Yana's body tensed up and whispered:

"Legendary creatures, said to have the blood of three hellhounds, usually a male and a female move together."

Carl nodded.

Flame dogs are the most common legendary creatures on this continent, but common does not mean weak.

Quite the contrary.

Groups of flame dogs are also difficult to deal with among legendary creatures.

After thinking for a while, he asked:

"Can you solve it?"

"This..." Yana hesitated for a moment and replied:

"If it's just these two flame dogs, I'm 70% sure, but there are many mermaids here."

"If we start fighting, it will bring more trouble."

This place is close to the core area of ​​Freeport. Just shouting can attract thousands of mermaids.

If the legendary knight shows up, it will be a dead end.

70%?

It was a bit beyond his expectation that one person could win against two legendary creatures with a 70% chance of success.

"Did you see the stone slab next to the two flame dogs?" Carl pointed at the stone slab:

"There is a treasure room below, with a treasure chest inside, and the treasure chest contains the good things that the Sea God would collect."

The distance was very close, but it was impossible to hide it from the two legendary creatures by opening the stone slab and entering the treasure room.

Hmm?

Yana frowned, her eyes showing thought.

"Heh..."

Carl chuckled:

"You are not thinking about how to do it?"

This girl should be quite strong, but she is too straightforward and believes whatever others say.

No wonder the people in the temple only use the Blasphemous Knight as a weapon, and they really can't do anything else.

"Watch it."

Carl took out a palm-sized 'beehive', stepped back and put it on the ground, and then walked away.

Magic item - beehive!

Ten magic stones each, with twenty puppet bees hidden inside, have good mobility and lethality.

Similar magic items are sold in many places in the Black Swamp, and this one is one of the best.

"Go!"

Carl said in a low voice.

With the output of mental power, twenty little bees flew out of the hive and flew towards the Flame Dog with a buzzing sound.

Yana was surprised.

'Guardians also have the ability to control animals? '

"Buzzing..."

As the distance got closer, the buzzing sound became louder.

Several of the little bees suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the Flame Dog.

The Flame Dog was huge and it was easy to lock the target, but it rushed to the front and missed.

So fast!

Carl's eyes narrowed.

The speed of these two Flame Dogs was amazing, and he could only see a blurry afterimage with his eyesight.

The whole process from sleeping, to waking up, and then getting up and dodging was all completed in an instant.

"Wow..."

Avoiding the attack of the bees, the Flame Dog flicked its long tail, and a burst of flames immediately rolled up in the field.

"Boom!"

At least six or seven bees exploded in the flames, and the rest of the bees quickly fled into the distance.

"Shua!"

Two flame dogs jumped and flew after them.

Not only them.

The nearby mermaids were also disturbed, roaring and rushing towards the bees.

Opportunity!

Carl's eyes moved slightly, and he rushed to the treasure with the blessing of witchcraft.

"You stay outside, I'll go down."

After giving instructions, he lifted the stone slab and flashed into the secret room below, slashing forward with two broadswords.

Petrified!

The treasure room where Poseidon would store treasures was made of fine steel to prevent theft.

But this was very easy for Carl.

The fine steel was petrified, and then shattered, revealing the colorful and dazzling treasures inside.

Coins?

No need!

Pearls? Gems?

Some can be used as witchcraft materials, put aside for now.

Lean meat?

No use!

Great God's Grace!

The eight Great God's Graces in a box made Carl's breath quicken and his eyes light up.

Turning around, he stacked several boxes together, then lifted them up and flashed into the fragments of the divine domain.

After putting the things away, he quickly returned.

"Let's go!"

Walking out of the treasure room, Carl gestured to Yana:

"Go to the next place."

…………

Night.

Dark clouds covered the crimson moon, and the ruin-like Port of Freedom was in darkness, making it impossible to see even one's fingers.

Karl opened his eyes from behind the low wall and looked at the Profanity Knight aside.

The two of them are now in a witchcraft trap. The trap's method of isolating the breath is just enough to avoid the shark's induction.

"There's some movement."

Yana kept observing the surrounding environment and said:

"Some nearby sharks were lured away."

"Death knights' strength will increase at night, so they will not choose to rest at this time."

"Yeah." Karl nodded:

"Take your time, wait a moment."

This is still the territory of the Poseidon Society, it is another treasure trove, and it already belongs to the core area of ​​​​Freeport.

The swarms of sharks make people's scalp numb. Once they are surrounded by two people, no one can survive.

"We'll take action after they lure the sharks away."

"Speaking of which..."

Turning around, Karl looked at him:

"What kind of breathing method do you practice?"

"The Blasphemy Knight does not need to practice breathing techniques." Yana shook her head:

"As we grow older and our blood concentration increases, our strength will naturally become stronger."

"What we practice is prayer."

"Pray?" Karl raised his eyebrows:

"Priest?"

The so-called prayer is faith, and the priests in the churches in the main world practice this kind of method.

Doubts arise.

"Prayer requires God's response to turn into power. Without God, prayer has no effect."

"Prayer can make the heart pure." Yana raised her head, with admiration in her dead eyes:

"The radiance of the Moon Goddess always shrouds this land, and we can also resist the erosion of the evil god with the help of faith."

?

Karl frowned and thought about it before he understood.

The Blasphemous Knights possess the blood of the Evil God, and the power of the Evil God makes them stronger and corrodes their minds and bodies.

And pray,

This can strengthen this resistance.

So theoretically speaking, the better you practice prayer and the more pious your faith, the greater the erosion you can resist.

The upper limit of strength will also be higher.

"Your guess is correct." When he told his guess, Yana nodded in response, her expression became a little complicated again, and she spoke slowly:

"but……"

"It is often the betrayers among the blasphemous knights who are stronger."

Um?

traitor?

Karl asked curiously:

"Why?"

"Because their belief is not in gods." Yana replied:

"But themselves."

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The Blasphemous Knights are a wretched bunch.

From the moment they were born, they were implanted in the bloodline of the evil god, and they could not help but train, fight, and die.

Because he has the blood of the evil god, he is also not welcomed in the temple and is considered an alien.

Blasphemy!

These two have already explained the problem.

Their very existence is a blasphemy against God.

Because the 'evil god's corpse' is special, most of the blasphemous knights are women.

There are men,

The appearance will also be more charming.

In fact, because the mortality rate of male infants is too high, there are already many families in the church that do not cultivate male blasphemous knights.

Theoretically speaking.

They are all the children of the 'evil god's corpse', and all the blasphemous knights are brothers and sisters!

same.

They are also the vessels for the resurrection of the ‘evil god’.

In order to prevent the evil god from resurrecting in them, the church placed many restrictions on them.

for example,

You can't do anything to the Paladin.

No matter what the Paladin does to them, they cannot resist, otherwise they will be executed by the restriction in the body.

Not every Paladin is a gentleman, and Yana has seen those perverted and disgusting beings.

"Great Moon Goddess, please save your believer and save her soul that is about to fall into the abyss."

Yana finished her daily homework as usual and turned to look at Karl, who was not far away with his eyes closed and concentrating.

Guardian!

Find the hope of the goddess.

Thinking of the mission given by the temple before coming, Yana's eyes flashed and she subconsciously touched the hilt of the sword.

‘No matter what means you use, you must bring the guardian back to the temple! ’

‘When necessary, use force! ’

"There have been two consecutive places without harvest." Karl opened his eyes, as if he didn't notice her movements:

"Next to where the Sickle Brotherhood is."

"yes."

Yana lowered her head.

The actions of the two were based on the movements of people outside, and they would go wherever the sharks were led away.

Coupled with Karl's endless wizarding methods, so far, he has not encountered any danger.

…………

evening.

This is when people are most mentally exhausted.

But it happened that the Death Knight was the most excited at this time, urging everyone to move towards the Port of Freedom.

A group of fifty people took advantage of the cover of night to insert themselves into the crowd of wandering sharks.

"careful!"

The great knight Quincy held a spear, his body tensed, and he was always observing the movements around him.

Two figures appeared in sight.

"kill!"

With a flick of the spear, two cold lights suddenly appeared, and the two sharks that had just appeared were directly penetrated through the throat.

The extreme speed caused the shark to fall to the ground and die without making the slightest sound.

"Walk!"

Taking a deep breath, Quincy waved his hand back:

"Fifty meters further, our mission for today will be completed. The Poseidon will be in charge behind us."

"Fifty meters?" Connie's face turned pale and he shook his head. He saw it more clearly than Quincy:

"John's goal is for us to attract the mermaids. If we don't make a noise, it will not end."

"Be careful!"

Before he finished speaking, a few mermaids suddenly turned out from behind a wall in front of him, and rushed over with a roar when they saw the crowd.

"Go!"

"Kill them!"

The crowd roared and rushed over with weapons in hand.

In the past two days, they have become familiar with the habits of mermaids, and they are clean and neat when they start fighting.

However,

Although they quickly solved the opponent, the noise they made also alarmed the nearby mermaids.

More and more mermaids appeared in sight.

"Die!"

Quincy's eyes were red, and his spear shook out afterimages, and one mermaid after another was picked up and thrown out by him.

As a great knight, he burst out with amazing lethality, and in just a few breaths, he killed a passage.

An inconspicuous mermaid rushed from the front.

The mermaid was skinny, and her movements were stiff and rigid. One could tell at a glance that she had just become a mermaid.

He still pulled out his gun.

The tip of the gun pierced the mermaid's heart.

"Ding..."

The spear pierced the mermaid's chest, and there was a sound of metal clashing.

Hmm?

Quincy's face changed, and he felt like he had hit a mountain, and the recoil force knocked the spear in his hand away on the spot.

How could it be?

Before he had time to figure out what was going on, the mermaid in front of him had already appeared in front of him and swung his arms.

So fast!

Quincy's eyes shrank, and he retreated rapidly with a step.

Combat skills - rapid!

But he was fast, and the mermaid was faster.

"Bang!"

As the mermaid swung his arm, a terrifying force exploded, sweeping Quincy away directly.

At the same time.

A pair of blood-red eyes also came into view.

Red-eyed mermaid!

Legend!

Damn!

Quincy's eyes widened.

"Shua!"

Being in mid-air, before he could stabilize his body, a figure appeared in front of him again and punched him.

A simple punch, but it had incredible explosive power.

"Puff!"

Quincy vomited blood, his body rolled over and fell into the ruins, and a big hole was pierced through his abdomen.

"Quincy!"

"Be careful!"

"It's the red-eyed mermaid!"

"..."

Other people's roars and screams of fear rang in his ears, and Quincy opened his mouth and a stream of blood spurted out.

He could feel his life force quickly fading from the wound in his abdomen, and he wanted to stop it but was powerless.

He could only watch death coming.

Death?

I'm going to die?

Quincy's eyes widened, and his desire to survive turned into madness.

No!

Don't die!

I don't want to die!

The fear of death made him clench his teeth and his body twitched wildly, but his vitality was still fading rapidly.

God!

He opened his mouth, his face full of desire:

Please save me!

Goddess of the Moon, God of Redemption...

As long as I don't die, I am willing to give everything I have, please, give me a response.

The names of countless gods passed through his mind at this moment, and even the names of the evil gods emerged one after another.

Taiwei Jade Emperor...

Hmm?

An inexplicable emotion suddenly appeared in his heart.

During this period, he has been "studying" the book stolen from Carl.

Compared to other gods, that book has a complete method to establish contact with gods.

However, because of Connie's repeated instructions and many bad legends about the evil god, Quincy did not try.

He is afraid of death!

But now he is about to die, what is there to be afraid of?

Even if the evil god is really called, it is just death. Can the ending be worse than now?

Thinking, the instinct for survival makes Quincy struggle to draw a strange pattern on the ground.

At the same time, he whispered:

"Lord of the Source."

"Lord of All Aspects!"

"Lord of Fear!"

"Emperor Taiwei!"

In the chaos, the red-eyed mermaids were slaughtering the knights of the Rapid City, and even Connie, who was also a great knight, was swept away by a huge force.

In the corner of the ruins, Quincy, who was dying, whispered.

The weak voice was not noticeable at all, and the gradually disappearing breath of life was not even willing to pay attention to the passing mermaids.

The voice stopped.

Quincy's eyes were full of despair. He opened his mouth, his consciousness gradually blurred, and the fighting, roaring, and roaring in his ears began to slowly become weaker.

I'm going to die!

Dead silence!

Darkness!

The extreme fear emerged in his mind.

Hmm?

No!

The situation is not right!

Quincy's eyes trembled.

He suddenly found that the world around him seemed to be still. The shouting and killing did not disappear, but was isolated by an invisible force.

The mist around him quietly moved, and a pair of deep, terrifying, huge eyes appeared in the void, falling on him across a world.

"A dying man."

The low voice echoed in his ears, with a sense of playfulness and fun, and it seemed to echo in the distant void:

"So..."

"What is your prayer?"

Plop!

Plop!

Quincy's eyes widened, and his heartbeat, which had been dead, accelerated again, thump, thump, and fear and ecstasy exploded in his heart, making him want to scream loudly.

Evil God!

Not far away.

Connie seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly turned around to look at where Quincy was, his eyes full of surprise and disbelief.

Please collect it!