The fog dissipated, and a huge figure stood in the center. The strong blood-red body looked like a skinned bullfrog, and the blood vessels outside the body were like centipedes as thick as water pipes, coiling around it.
Apart from it, there was no one around, but looking at the opened passage on the opposite side, the remaining ten or so heretics had probably escaped through the passage.
"Gululu," Lawrence exclaimed and turned to look at Mil, his eyes full of doubts.
"This thing is powerful, isn't it?"
"Gululu!"
"Only pure believers can summon it?"
"Gululu...
"So, I was exposed?"
"..."
Mir looked at the blood-red bullfrog-like person, and then at the huge pale white figure with a strange expression.
"Lawrence?"
'Lawrence' had a humane look on his face, and he closed his eyes. When he opened them again, he rushed towards the blood-red bullfrog.
Some roads cannot be turned.
"Bang!" A violent impact sounded, and the entire basement shook violently.
'Lawrence' was knocked away in an instant. Before he could hit the ground, the blood-red bullfrog rushed under Lawrence like a bullet and slammed his head against the top.
"Bang!" A huge hole was knocked out of the ceiling of the basement. A large number of stones and debris fell to the floor together with Lawrence. The soft sunlight penetrated from outside the hole, illuminating the dim environment.
Lawrence let out a heavy whine, and his whole body seemed to become weaker.
Violent fists fell like raindrops on Lawrence's pale body, and his pale body was beaten like mud.
Mir looked in that direction with a heavy expression, took out the glass bottle from his pocket, looked at the fiery red potion inside, and stuffed it into his throat.
At this moment, a strong sense of tightness came over his throat. Mir clenched his throat with both hands, coughed like a suffocation, and beat his chest hard, trying to let the potion bottle fall into his stomach.
Although he had been prepared for it, he didn't expect it to be so uncomfortable.
Fortunately, the glass bottle was only the size of a finger, and the bottle body was also very smooth. With Mil's near-death efforts, he finally fell into the gastric band.
Mir took a long breath and jumped under the big hole in three steps and two steps, letting the sunlight fill his body. He yelled at the blood-red bullfrog: "Hey! You stupid bullfrog who has been skinned."
The fists like raindrops stopped, and the red muscular man turned his head in disbelief, looking at the little elf bathing in the sun, with a trace of contempt and anger on his human face.
After the fist stopped, 'Lawrence' also worked hard to recover his body. The pale ooze worked hard to gather together, and first exposed one eye, looking in the direction of Mir with a puzzled expression.
The bullfrog slowly stood up, twisted his neck, and burst out with a powerful force. In an instant, he rushed over and smashed Mir flat.
Then he showed a look of disdain, looked at Mir-chan at his feet, and shook off the Mir shards and glass fragments stained on the soles of his feet.
'Lawrence' looked at all this with a look of horror and indignation. At this time, its body had fully recovered, and its huge arms attacked the bullfrog with incomparable anger.
"Bang!" The two people collided again, and the entire basement was shaking slightly.
But not long after, 'Lawrence' turned into a pile of mud again, and Bullfrog's fist fell like a fist again, making it difficult for 'Lawrence' to recover.
The gentle sunlight shines on Mir-chan, gently caressing the flesh and blood, as if calling out: "Wake up, wake up."
As if Bullfrog sensed something, his fists like raindrops stopped again, and he turned to look at the weak elf-chan.
The world seemed to be silent at this moment. In its eyes, the entire world turned into white mist. The mist was mixed with countless stars and glimmers of light, and chaotic light and shadow spread around.
Bullfrog felt like his whole head was going to explode. Countless chaotic information waste rushed into his mind, seeming to crowd out the few clear thoughts.
"Ah!" A roar came, and it covered its head tightly, staggering and trying to step back, but within two steps, its body could no longer move, and fell limply to the ground, its eyes filled with endless emotions. He was so frightened that his head was getting bigger and bigger, like an inflated balloon. With the sound of "Bang!", the whole world became quiet.
Mir looked at the self-destructed bullfrog in confusion, then at his own fog-white body and his almost recovered body at his feet: "So, under the sun, the soul comes to reality. This sentence is actually literal. mean?"
"That's what it means literally." The graceful little 'Fire Girl' on the chest no longer curled up, but opened her beautiful eyes and looked curiously at the outside world, and then shrank back with a look of disdain: "My first impression of the world now is ruined."
"Haven't you always been able to see everything in the world?" Mir looked puzzled: "Why else would you know so many things?"
"The way I 'see' the world is different from yours, not with my eyes, although I see it more clearly," Ellie said with a humane and serious look on her face: "But there is a wonderful sense of ritual in seeing the world with your eyes."
"By the way, why did it self-destruct?" Mir looked at the headless bullfrog with a puzzled look on his face: "Ellie, is it because your aura of dominance is too strong? He exploded just at a glance."
Ellie remained speechless.
"If that's the case, won't I be invincible from now on?" Mir said with excitement: "If there are enemies that I can't defeat in the future, I will directly leave my body and your domineering aura will be released, and the evil will be dispersed!"
Ellie covered her head with her little fire hand, and pointed the other hand at the slowly recovering 'Lawrence' in the distance: "You'd better restrain your breath. Although you didn't release any malice towards it, your pure breath will. It was so depressing that it was difficult for him to lift his head.”
After hearing this, Mir subconsciously restrained himself, and then muttered: "There should be nothing wrong with me. After all, I am a filth, and I have a '50-50' fight with that bullfrog, but it shouldn't be able to bear your breath."
'Lawrence''s body slowly condensed over time. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the whole world was shrouded in white mist. There were countless stars in the mist. Those stars were running very fast, spinning and surrounding. Among them There is also a huge fiery red star that shines on the entire world of white mist.
"Where is here?" Lawrence subconsciously rubbed his eyes and made a childish voice, like a child whose voice has not yet changed.
Looking at this vast and boundless strange world, here, it only feels its own insignificance, as if it is like a river dripping into the ocean, and will be lost in a short time.
"Hey, Lawrence," Mir folded his hands, looked at Lawrence with blank eyes, and frowned: "Will filthy people be beaten stupid too?"
The majestic and clear voice came into Lawrence's mind, making him a little dazed. He looked at the boundless world and looked for the direction of the voice. He remembered that voice: "Hey, Mil, where are you? "
"Where am I?" Mir frowned and waved his palm in front of the huge pale giant: "I'm right in front of you. By the way, can you speak in this state? Then why did you only know how to speak before? Make a purring sound."
"I can talk?" Lawrence murmured stupidly, and then opened his hands: "Yes, why can I talk? I don't even have vocal cords, why can I talk."
"Are you right in front of me?" Lawrence's pupils were dilated. Looking at everything in front of him, his heart became more and more excited: "God! So you are a god! I knew that you are definitely not an ordinary existence."
"God? That should be okay, because there is indeed a god inside me," Mir scratched his chin: "You are right, Ellie."
Ellie was speechless for a moment: "I think you should go back to your body. That body has been repaired."
Mir nodded in approval, but then looked strange: "By the way, how are we going to go back? Climb back? "
"You try to touch the body with the threads connected by those stars."
Listening to Ellie's words, those little stars, like Mir's mind, gathered into a long thin line, extending from the index finger and climbing towards the underground body.
At the moment of contact, Mir slowly opened his eyes. Looking at the white jade-like body without any cracks or wounds, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "At the last moment, I only saw a pair of huge palms coming. I guess I was turned into paste by then, but I didn’t expect that after repairing it, it would be as good as new.”
"It's just a shell."
"But this body is different."
"What's the difference?"
"He's almost as handsome as I used to be."
"..."
'Lawrence' only saw the huge foggy white space disappear in an instant, and then saw Mir open his eyes, looking a little dazed.
"Hello."
The sudden voice brought Mir back from his thoughts. He looked at the huge giant in front of him. At this moment, there was no fear in his eyes: "By the way, how old are you? Why do you sound like a child?"
"I don't know, but it must have existed for a long time. In the other world, we have no concept of time," Lawrence's voice was clear and childish: "Maybe it's not me who is young, but this newly acquired voice."
"It makes sense and is irrefutable." Mir looked at Lawrence with a strange expression: "Lawrence, Lawrence will come back next. I think you need to talk to him."
"Is it the soul of that body?" The pale giant squatted on the ground, "I have lost my faith. I betrayed, betrayed the Holy Lord, betrayed the church. This is the first time I served the Holy Lord and the church. I actually chose to betray."
Lawrence's voice gradually became a little lost: "The only thing that will greet me when I return to the other world is death, but I have no reason to return to that body. Please invite him."
Hearing 'Lawrence''s words, Mir took a deep look at it, then leaned against the corner and closed his eyes.
The gray-white world appeared before his eyes. Mir snapped his fingers, and a steam train appeared in the sky. A railroad track fell from the sky like steps and landed in the hole. Mir stepped onto the 'steps'.
The rails slowly recovered, dragging Mir towards the train door.
"At your request," the locomotive slowly turned its head and bowed slightly: "I am happy to serve you."
Mir smiled and nodded to him, then stepped into the train.
Sitting in the driver's seat, Mir fell into rare silence.
"I know, you're struggling," Ellie's clear voice sounded in her mind.
"Yes," Mir exhaled, looking at the scene in the distance, walking slower and slower: "I don't know why I am entangled, it is filth, and filth is the enemy of mankind. In this world, I was almost killed by filth.”
"This world is always like this. Standing can give people a different thinking attitude." Ellie's voice was clear and melodious, which made Mir's heart soothed a lot: "Filth is the enemy of human beings, and human beings are also the enemy of filth. "
"But in my eyes, they are no different. It's like looking at a caterpillar and a worm."
Ellie's words paused briefly, and then continued: "And you, in my eyes, are not the same species as them, although you have a favorite caterpillar shell, and you always get into it."
The corner of Mir's mouth twitched: "Ellie, don't make me sound so weird."
The train stopped at the entrance of the palace. Mir slowly walked down and said thank you to the train.
"It's my honor to serve you," a vortex appeared and the train disappeared in place.
"You, it's you!" A gray-white figure appeared in the distance.
"It's me," Mir looked at the gray figure and smiled: "I found the body for you."
"Thank you," Lawrence said excitedly: "My wife, is she okay..."
"If you want to talk about physical harm, then there should be no," Mir was silent for a while and gave a pertinent answer.
"Thank you, thank you. I don't know what I can give you. I can only give you everything I have," Lawrence lowered his body slightly.
"Don't talk about this yet," Mir interrupted him: "I did find the body for you, but I didn't kill that filth."
"This..." Lawrence looked surprised: "Why, you..."
"If you want to kill it, it will not refuse you," Mir turned and looked into the distance: "You will always want to talk to him, whether it is for your wife or something else, after all, It only has one day left, well, maybe not one day left.”
"I..." Lawrence's purpose changed from dazed to determined: "I want to know what he has done with my body these days. Thank you for your thoughtful arrangements."
"How should I send him back? Ellie" Mir asked in his mind.
"Push."
"Just, just push it?"
"There is one more thought running through my mind."
"What idea?"
"Expell him."
"..."
