Huhu~
The wind howled, and the black shadows quickly broke through the wind and sand to reveal their true colors.
This is a group of monsters.
A small sea devil with disgusting purple tentacles, a bipedal flying dragon with claws and toes like a bird and wings covered with green scales, a fearful flying dragon with even more ferocious claws and dark red skin... They all have different shapes, but all of them have bloodthirsty and cruel auras.
This group of monsters hides behind a sand dune, like a group of cunning wolves that patiently lurk, waiting for their prey to pass by before revealing their bloodthirsty fangs and tearing them apart!
However, this time they clearly hit the wall.
The two strong sacred cows did not stop at all, their hooves and even their bodies shot out violent lightning, pulling the chariot and stepping forward.
Poof!
The "Divine Power Wheel" collided hard, and the muscles and bones of the little sea devil, the flying dragon and other monsters suddenly shattered. In the surging air waves, the purple thunder carried by the flying hoofed thunder bull spread and flickered, electrifying them all to black!
Under the brutal and brutal impact and stampede, each of them howled and bled, vomiting blood and flying upside down like a scarecrow!
Emperor's bullock cart just looks primitive.
As an A+ grade anti-army weapon, even Crazy Orchid had to be seriously injured and left the field after being hit and stepped on, let alone some Warcraft.
"This is the third wave. It's almost endless. Once it reaches the edge of Egyptian territory, the level of danger increases dramatically."
Looking at the deserted and lifeless land in front of him, Leonardo da Vinci sighed.
The sky is filled with yellow sand, the sun is scorching, the water sources are drying up, and monsters are rampant...
In such a harsh environment, except for the small oases around the Great Temple, there is probably no place in the entire Egyptian territory that can survive.
"I hope other places will be better," she could only say.
Unfortunately, her hopes were doomed.
The monsters were not to be feared, and with the astonishing speed of the "Divine Power Wheel" of four to five hundred kilometers per hour, they rushed out of the Egyptian territory in less than half an hour.
Then, the Chaldean group saw the devastated land.
It seems that it has been exposed to the harsh sunlight for too long, and all the trees and vegetation have died, the soil has dried up and many cracks have appeared, and there are even some flames burning on it.
There were no animals to be seen, not even insects.
Looking up, I saw a lifeless, scorched and dry land, as if the earth had died. It felt like I was in purgatory.
"The temperature is 48 degrees Celsius, the relative humidity is 0%, and the magic density in the atmosphere is 0.3 milligrams..."
Da Vinci jumped off the wheel of Shenwei, and soon she measured various values of the environment with the instruments she carried.
However, her face looked a little ugly, because the harshness of the natural environment in this area was no better than the Egyptian desert.
"It's worse than ever before. Why is it like this? Is the entire Singularity like this?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka took out the water bag and took a sip of water, his face a little solemn.
In the past, although there were some singularities like London that were shrouded in terrible toxic smog all day long, the climate in most places was still normal.
The Sixth Singularity has visited many places, but 99% of them are restricted areas of life.
"Human psychology has been distorted to such an extent that even the singularity cannot avoid being affected, not to mention the present world."
Da Vinci looked at the burning and cracked land and sighed.
"What do you mean?" Fujimaru Ritsuka put down the water bag, a little confused.
With his head resting on his hands and leaning on the wheel of the Divine Power, Renn looked at the arid and desolate scene in front of him and explained:
“In order to complete the incineration of humanity, the Magic King Solomon specially set up seven singular points to distort and disrupt human history.
All other eras have suffered and been affected, including the era you are in.
To a certain extent, the singularity is equivalent to the eye of a typhoon, which happens to be the most stable position in the storm.
Therefore, although there are anomalies inside the singularity, the climate environment in most places that are not related to the anomalies is relatively stable.
But now, even the eye of the typhoon is affected, this..."
"Ren, what did you guess?"
Da Vinci, who was robbed of the answer, was a little surprised that he knew so much, and stared at him with his beautiful blue eyes.
"I think the inoculation may have been completed." Renn looked up at the white-hot light band in the sky, his eyes flickering a few times.
"What?"×2
Guda and the school girl both exclaimed when they heard this.
They ventured into the singularity to repair the anomaly, just to prevent the "human body incineration", but you told the human body that the incineration has been completed?
This is like having sex with your girlfriend without a condom, and asking her to take emergency contraceptive pills in time to remedy the situation, but you tell me that the child is pregnant. Damn it.
Upon hearing this speculation, Leonardo da Vinci frowned: "Assassin, what evidence do you have?"
"There is no evidence, but this can explain why the Magic King did not interfere too much in your efforts to save humanity."
Ren shrugged and didn't explain much.
In fact, these are some omens. For Guy, even if Chaldea repairs 7 singular points, it will be useless unless they find the Temple of Time and defeat him.
However, the Burning of Humanity has been completed. The Great Light Wheel stores the magic power accumulated over three thousand years of burning history, and its power is unparalleled in the world.
Even if the Chaldeans came before him, they would not be his opponents.
That's why the Demon King can always be as stable as an old dog. Anyway, "Magic King" Solomon is dead and he is invincible. He just needs to start the ceremony and go back to the birth of the planet to become the only one.
In his opinion, Chaldea's group of people repairing the singularity is not even a repair, it is just a joke.
'Has the incineration been completed? '
Da Vinci's eyes lit up and he was thoughtful. Fujimaru Ritsuka and the school girl wanted to ask anything else, but at this time, another group of black figures rushed over.
The shadows were wrapped in gray coats and were in human form. They were all covered in strange black smoke. Under their hoods, they looked like hungry wolves with green eyes.
"Meat, look, it's meat!"
"Those two girls, they look so thin and tender, they must be delicious!"
"Thank God, they were not eaten by those ferocious monsters in the desert, hahaha... we can have a feast."
"Eat them, eat them! Don't fight with me..."
This group of people in ragged clothes, with distorted and charred faces, and black smoke rising from their bodies rushed over.
Those teeth and claws, wild beast-like eyes, and even drooling look leave no doubt that they really dare to eat people.
"What happened to them?"
The school girl raised her shield and stood in front of her master, her face tense.
"Hungry and crazy? No, he has turned into a zombie. He was forced to lose his human form by the extreme environment. In order to survive, he has become a life that feeds on hatred, resentment, and flesh and blood."
Da Vinci stared at this group of almost alienated humans and shook his head.
The so-called ghouls are similar to vampires and dead apostles.
"Senior, Leonardo, what should I do?"
Looking at this group of heartbroken people in ragged clothes, Mashu had a trace of pity in his eyes.
The girl is kind-hearted and cannot bear to kill even when faced with a human being who has become twisted, alienated and degenerated into a zombie.
Before Guda could reply, Da Vinci smiled and looked at Assassin, who was leaning against the frame:
"Ren, you have to protect me, a weak woman, I don't want to be eaten alive by these hungry guys.
You can use the mysteries and rituals of the church to deal with just this situation. "
It has to be said that she is very thoughtful. Previously, Renn used a secret to seal the female pharaoh Nitocris's "Dark Mirror Book".
Ghouls are similar to vampires. Their nemesis is undoubtedly the baptismal chant of the Holy Church, and those who are completely corrupted will be purified and saved, and those who can be saved can return to normal.
Under the expectant gazes of the Chaldean group, Ren did not refuse, and the lines of a green-gold sword appeared on his arm.
“In heaven I wait for my father,
We wish your name to be holy,
Your country is here, and your purpose will be carried out on earth as it is in heaven.
We hope that you will be with me today, that I will have my daily bread, and that you will forgive me my debts, just as I also forgive my debtors, and you will not allow me to fall into temptation, but will save me from evil, Amen! "
While chanting the holy words of blessing, he carved in the void with his hands.
In the flow of magic power, several bright golden "Holy Seals of the Lord" quickly solidified, and the sacred and bright aura swept across all directions!
"ah!!"
Those people who turned into ghosts suddenly screamed, and some of them were ignited with golden flames. They fell to the ground and could not extinguish the beating holy fire, and were burned out!
After a dozen people screamed a few times, a burst of white light emerged from their bodies.
As if washed and purified by the holy light, the traces of black smoke lingering on their somewhat tattered robes dissipated in the light, and the dirt on their bodies was removed and returned to normal.
"Saved?" A middle-aged man wearing a white headscarf and dressed as a Middle Eastern Muslim exhaled a thick breath.
"The spirit has returned to normal? So what, we are still going to die." Another man knelt on the ground with a desperate expression.
Although he was purified and no longer crazy, the hunger in his belly was still tormenting him crazily. The man's face was pale and weak, his limbs were weak, and it was difficult to stand up.
It was precisely because of weakness that otherwise this group of people might have continued to attack the Chaldeans.
Just because you don’t eat human flesh doesn’t mean you can’t steal things.
Holy light can dispel evil external forces, but it cannot dispel the viciousness and thoughts in people's hearts, nor can it fill their hungry stomachs.
"Here, let's leave some food for them."
Seeing these people lying on the ground waiting to die, Ma Xiu couldn't bear it.
"I agree!"
As expected of a heroic boy with a full sense of justice, Fujimaru Ritsuka agreed.
He immediately moved some supplies received from the Pharaoh from the "Divine Power Wheel" and distributed them to the refugees.
They were naturally very grateful and thanked him profusely.
After all, after they were purified by the church's secrets and eliminated the power of resentment that transformed them into half-ghouls, they were so weak that they didn't even have the strength to grab things. With no one to help them, they could only wait to die.
"You two are really, really good people."
Da Vinci shook her head slightly, but she had a pleased smile on her face and did not object. She also glanced at Ren, who was leaning on the car, to observe his reaction.
However, the other party was expressionless and could not tell whether he was happy or angry.
After moving enough supplies for the refugees to survive for a few days, Fujimaru Ritsuka walked up to Ren, who had a paralyzed face and seemed a little unhappy.
The young man scratched his head and apologized proactively: "I'm sorry, Mr. Lane, for misappropriating some of your things."
Nitocris was very generous and gave Chaldea three people a lot of supplies.
However, this is obviously not enough points for more than a dozen refugees, and more than two-thirds of the supplies on the Shenwei Wheel were generously donated by the Sun King to his friend Assassin, and they could not help but misappropriate a little just now.
Ren leaned on the car seat and looked at the black-haired and blue-eyed boy calmly:
"Fujimaru Ritsuka, in the past, I didn't like a guy with a sense of justice like you. I might have disdainfully called the Holy Mother a bad person, but──"
After a pause, he looked at Guda, and the two junior students continued:
“But now I understand that it’s really easy to type on the Internet and shout about killing and decisiveness, and it’s also easy to be a troll to vent your anger and extreme emotions.
However, even if you are bullied, humiliated, or hurt...if you really hand a knife or a gun to those people who shout fierce words, they will not dare to kill other people's whole families.
There was nothing they could do but continue to suffer.
At this time, they don't mind having the Holy Mother and good people to help them.
I am not a hero or a good person, but when others do good deeds to help others, I will not be self-righteous and point fingers. That is a typical behavior of an orphan who has not been severely beaten by society. "
"..."
What does it mean? These words made Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu a little confused.
Approval or blame?
Da Vinci, on the other hand, glanced at him strangely and said with a smile:
“What he means is that there are things he doesn’t do, and he won’t stop others from doing them, as long as the heroes don’t violate his bottom line.
Taking some supplies from him will not make him unhappy, unless you and Matthew intend to kill him for the sake of justice and being heroes, or loot all his wealth. "
This hit the nail on the head.
It means that I don’t care if others are a virgin or a hero as long as it doesn’t violate my core interests.
Moreover, Renn is also a normal person with a moderate mind, and he is willing to do some good deeds for him, but don't expect him to sacrifice himself for others and make selfless contributions.
Moreover, if some scum or villain happened to jump in front of him, such as Matou Shinji, he wouldn't mind raising it.
Da Vinci could feel that Assassin's outlook on life was relatively normal.
It's just that his ideological "awareness" is not high. Don't hold him to the high standards of a saint, savior and hero.
"I see, Ren, you are such a good person."
The school girl seemed to understand, smiled sweetly, and sent him another good guy card.
Renn: "..."
The girl didn't think much about it. She only knew that Assassin was not opposed to her senior and her actions, and was willing to give supplies to the refugees.
'I see, compared to most heroic spirits, Assassin's mentality is more like that of an ordinary person, although he is very powerful...'
Fujimaru Ritsuka seemed to understand better, and even vaguely understood his style of acting.
Most of the heroic spirits he met had different thinking patterns from ordinary people.
They are legends, myths, heroes... possessing powers beyond the ordinary.
Therefore, heroes are more "extreme" than ordinary people who are bound by secular rules and can only wander between small good and small evil.
They are the people who have reached the pinnacle, and only they can achieve good and evil, even great good and great evil.
"I see, Mr. Renn, even though he has reached the peak, he still maintains his original intention as a mortal. It is really remarkable."
Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at him with a little admiration.
Renn: "..."
Did you drink fake wine?
