I loaded the gods module

Chapter 162 You Are My Selfishness
Roy frowned tightly.

From another perspective of the boy, the living creature-like pitch-black sludge has already crossed the golden mountains, they uttered crazy and invisible ravings, and they are steadily moving towards the land of Saffre.

In the sight of Captain David, wherever the black plague passes, everything will turn into a dark and corrupt swamp, with rotting trees and mutated creatures, and black stars shining strangely in the dirty quagmire.

They will pollute all flesh and blood, and will also transform flesh and blood into a part of themselves, thereby achieving multiplication and transmission.

boom!
Accompanied by the roar of the short blunderbuss muskets, the surging plague exploded, and the advancing speed of the black silt stagnated.

Captain David's strength seemed to hinder the advance of the black plague, but at this moment, a young deer fled in a hurry and crossed the corrupted stream, splashing water, and the front hooves of the young deer were stained with black stains.

It continued to run forward and blended into the herd of deer.

It was just a little bit of black mud, but gradually, the black spot became bigger and bigger, until the young deer let out a mournful cry, it fell to the ground, and large pieces of black mud fell from its body. It exploded...

In the blink of an eye, the herd had disappeared.

The Black Plague moved forward again.

The most creepy thing is that the newly born black plague seems to have let go of the fastest elk. It ran desperately towards the far end, with black mud spots hanging on its body, and it seemed to be laughing silently...

"Ron, stop it!"

Seeing this scene, Adolf, who has been dealing with the black plague for a long time and has rich experience, immediately gave instructions: "The deer must not be allowed to cross the border with the potential black plague!"

In the next moment, the crows swept across the ground, black feathers and golden fallen leaves fused together, the figure of the young man was hidden among them, catching up to the fleeing source of disease like a ghost.

The night watchman's lantern was burning with the fire of dawn given by the witch. Ron reached into the lantern, pulled out the flaming jackknife, and threw it out!

The fire of dawn ignited the rain of golden leaves that fell, and the elk was fixed to death on the ground. The black stain on its body let out a piercing scream, and the corrupt sludge that was trying to smuggle in was instantly turned into scorched black in the flames. of ashes.

Next, Xiao Mo turned into a flock of crows hovering in the sky, and the figure of the assassin was hidden among the feathers and fallen leaves, preventing all creatures trying to leave the border.

This is the experience gained by the night watchmen with their lives and blood.

It is also...the most cruel and tragic rule in the Kingdom of Yongyao.

All living beings infected with the black plague will be ruthlessly executed by the night watchmen—including their own compatriots and relatives.

The flying Black Pearl sailed in the sky, Captain David was still silently loading the next round of ammunition, the storm raiders jumped off the seven-masted sailing ship one after another, the hazy fog covered the land of golden rain, the pirates Standing in front of the black plague, the sword is wrapped in dazzling lightning.

The cannon barrel on the sailboat was facing the direction of the black plague, and the historian recorded everything in front of him.

On weekdays, the honest and straightforward black dragon watched the changes in the battle with cold eyes. As Captain David's trump card, Angelo was always ready to deal with accidents.

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I have to say that the speed at which the starry sky erodes the world is really too fast...

After realizing that the incompetent Holy Light could not offer sacrifices to the Savola Kingdom, the Will of the Stars immediately made a proactive decision, and the Black Plague was close at hand...

Next, what should I do...

Load, fire again.

The black sludge splashed in the gunpowder, and they uttered vicious curses and curses. They clamored to let everything in the world enter a crazy and corrupt paradise...

Load it and keep firing.

Maybe... maybe I don't have much time left...

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"Roy... Roy? Why do you look unwell?"

The black-haired girl's words suddenly brought Roy back to his thoughts. The boy turned his head and saw Verna sitting peacefully on the chair. She was holding a book with a concerned expression on her face, and the temperament of a literary girl emerged spontaneously.

This is a huge laboratory.

The originally clean and bright room has become a mess under the permanent presence of a certain 'bomber'. Parts and tools are scattered all over the place, and mechanical materials made of steel are thrown everywhere.

Daphne and Violet were noisy on the other side, while Roy and Verna were sitting in front of a relatively clean laboratory table. In front of the two of them was the black tea brewed by Verna herself. overflow.

The two were enjoying the only light beam of light coming in from the window.

At this moment, the two looked at each other, and the black-haired girl's clear eyes were shining brightly in the sunlight.

Inexplicably, the picture in Roy's eyes was completely split.

In one scene, there was a crazy black plague, rotting flesh, roaring night watchmen, gunfire from seven-masted sailboats, trembling earth... The golden leaves all over the sky were torn to pieces by extraordinary power, and the leather boots of the pirates were immersed in the black swamp , the sharp blade dyed with electric light faced the black plague.

The other scene is a warm and bright room. The faces of the believers are close in front of them. They share a beautiful afternoon, laughing or laughing, and the mist rising from the teacup merges into the sunlight, so beautiful.

I can't... let them disappear into the starry sky...absolutely not...

Roy was in a daze for a moment. At this moment, the young man only felt dizzy, as if everything beautiful in front of him was just a false dream.

Some fake.

"Roy?"

The look of concern on the black-haired girl's face became more intense.

"It's nothing... I'm just thinking about something not worth mentioning..."

The young man shook his head perfunctorily, Roy forced a smile, changed the subject on his own initiative, and chatted: "Are you concerned about me? Verna?"

"No, I just hope that the members of the club can maintain a good attitude, and I don't care about you..."

Verna turned her head suddenly, and the girl subconsciously staggered her gaze, and spread out the thick book, revealing the dense marks and notes on the paper.

This knight is still so studious.

Since joining the Deep Sea Company, under the guidance of Dean's mentor, Verna's theoretical knowledge in mechanics has begun to advance by leaps and bounds.

What the girl held was Dean's experience summary notes, in which all the hard work of the mentor was poured into.

According to Dean, he was blind in the academy before and didn't discover Verna's talent, so he wanted to make some compensation and repay it.

And the black-haired girl did not live up to Dean's teacher's expectations, and the exterior design of the Rubik's Cube was also designed by Verna.

Roy is very pleased with this point. If Daphne is allowed to design the appearance... It is estimated that people in the future will only be able to walk around with 'gas tanks' on their backs.

A phone call came, and Bang Dang threw the vibrating 'gas tank' on the ground... Roy couldn't imagine the scene of nuclear leveling.

"As Daphne's partner, you must have worked hard."

Roy turned the silver cube in his hand, and the young man couldn't help sighing: "In order to keep up with her unrestrained thoughts that day, it can be seen that you have paid a lot."

"You know, as a fortune teller, I have the characteristic ability to see through people's hearts."

Verna looked at the blond girl not far away, and the knight's eyes softened: "I can see through her sincere thoughts that day, so I don't have to work hard."

"Although I have lost my legs, I have also found another way out of life with the filling of knowledge. I am very happy about this, so there is no such thing as the so-called 'paying'."

"Everything is going in a good direction, you know, Roy?"

Verna re-locked her gaze on Roy's face, and the girl chuckled softly: "And all the changes happened on the day when the Magical Item Manufacturing Society was about to be disbanded, and the silly president pulled back a The moment when the noble boy began to appear."

"Is that so? It sounds like a beautiful coincidence..."

Roy responded.

"No, I don't think it's a coincidence."

Verna interrupted Roy's words, and the black-haired girl closed the book.

"Aristocrats who despise class, rare thunder characteristics, mavericks in the dream trial, the first person to discover the Deep Sea Company, students who cannot be taken away by red butterflies, disappeared bishops, dragons and angels will all participate The audience at the party, the king's banquet..."

The knight began to settle with his fingers: "From my observation and deduction, there are too many unreasonable things..."

Roy: "..."

The boy fell silent.

"Besides, I can't see through your heart at all."

At this moment, the black-haired girl's expression became slightly solemn: "You are not at all different from ordinary people."

Verna looked at the other party's dark pupils, and the girl almost murmured: "Will you share your secret with us? Roy?"

Meanwhile, the sun was gradually setting.

The beam of sunlight was deflected, and the light through the glass window shifted slightly.

The brilliance of the setting sun refracted dazzling colors, but the slanted light completely shrouded the black-haired girl. She looked at Roy's face seriously, so focused.

Correspondingly, as the light shifted, Roy's side became dark.

In Verna's sight, the boy's face gradually became blurred in the darkness. There was nothing around him, and the rays of the setting sun seemed to separate the space.

The distance between the two is so close, yet so far away.

Roy looked at the other person's face silently, and then he shook his head lightly. The boy rejected the girl's proposal.

As the god in charge of the storm, he did not intend to answer the girl's inquiry.

He can only bear everything alone, bear everything on his back, and face those crazy truths.

Maybe... the feeling of tearing and dizziness is not an illusion.

His humanity is shaking.

"I see, since that's the case..."

Even though she was rejected by the other party, Verna's expression remained unchanged.

"Roy, can you do me another favor?"

And at this moment, the girl sitting in the sunset suddenly raised her appeal softly: "My seat is a bit high, can you help me adjust the height?"

"Uh...that's okay..."

The boy was stunned for a moment. Although the other party's words were a little out of tune, he still stood up and approached the black-haired girl.

In this step, he stepped from darkness to sunlight.

But at the moment when the young man bent down, Roy froze. He felt a tugging and was caught off guard. The young man only felt as if he had hit the cotton candy.

Warm, soft, yet so real...

Because Verna suddenly opened her arms and hugged the boy tightly.

"Although I have never been able to see through your heart, Roy."

She put her lips close to the boy's ear, and whispered softly: "But I can see that you have been carrying a very heavy, heavy secret..."

"Daphne and I know better than anyone."

The girl said word by word: "The person who worked hard and gave silently, his name... is Roy Howard."

"You're our hero and we've always believed in that," she said.

The brilliance of the setting sun became more and more dazzling. Roy felt the other person's body temperature in a daze. Under the warm embrace, the illusory dizziness disappeared in a daze.

The humanity of the gods has become more and more stable.

Believers need gods, and gods need believers.

The rules of this world are that simple.

This has never changed.

When Roy came back to his senses, he found that he was pushed away again. The black-haired girl in front of her was flushed, and her hands were tightly covering her cheeks.

At the same time, the two melon-eaters behind the boy suddenly exclaimed and sighed.

"My God, let me record this funny moment."

Violet had stood up from the wheelchair at some point, the elf girl's green eyes were unblinking, she was holding the latest camera in the city of steam, and the shutter clicked.

"Wow, I've never seen such an expression on Verna's face!"

Daphne made a careless comment, and the person was even a little puzzled: "But isn't it just a hug? What's the big deal?"

"Go, go! Don't you still have experimental projects to complete? What kind of fun is there all day long?"

Roy's face darkened immediately. He pushed the elf back into the wheelchair, then pinched the blond girl's face, and drove away the two melon eaters.

Immediately afterwards, the boy turned around again, and thoughtfully adjusted the angle of Verna's seat. During this period, the black-haired girl still covered her face and said nothing.

But this does not prevent Roy from expressing his emotions.

"You know what? Verna, I never thought about being a hero."

The corner of the boy's mouth curled up: "I have always been a selfish and indifferent person."

The black-haired girl raised her head in a daze, but saw a soft smile in Roy's eyes.

"I've received countless abuse for this, but I never cared."

He said: "Because of you, it is my selfishness."

(End of this chapter)