The gluttonous dragon starts from the plane of hell

Chapter 185

After the melting began to occur frequently, the world seemed to have become two extremes...

……

The areas where the city-states and territories have not been affected by the meltdown seem to have remained the same, be it the students or residents in the ivory tower...

None of their lives have changed in any way.

In other words, these places have already melted, but they passed through easily, then everything will be as usual.

There is no worse effect due to frequent melting.

but……

There is another extreme, that is, people who have been melted to go to hell, people who have been melted from hell, and people who are homeless.

Those who go to hell by fusion may be relatives of some people. They watched their family members, parents, and lovers disappear before their eyes.

Or fade away...

After all, people like [Warlord] and [Herilinde] are not everywhere, so most of them end up missing.

The missing that can never be found...

And in some areas, tyrannical demons, ghouls, and liches suddenly appeared around them, and then began to appear.

Obviously, the end will not be good... Because in the abyss, there are only a few places full of kindness like [Black Stone Forest].

Even those refugees who were homeless due to the destruction of the city were the luckier group of people in the second extreme.

But even so, you can still feel the malice...

The deep malice of this world.

……

The main thing is the sense of imbalance... Not everyone is unlucky, but it is because of this that they appear resentful and annoying.

If everyone ends up in a similar way, then everyone will hug each other to keep warm, comfort each other and fight against demons.

If the aristocrats who were originally aloof fell into the mortal world, they would applaud and even sing their praises happily.

But not so.

There is a reason why nobles are nobles... Even if the old nobles are melted and disappeared, they will still have children to preside over the overall situation.

The kingdom was as stable as ever, not even changing because of what happened to these refugees.

In such a world, great power is due to itself.

The impact that mortals can bring is really too small.

No one cares, no one accepts.

Even if they found the city, all they got was a cold question【Are you professionals? ] Such a question.

A negative answer can only be negative.

It is not accepted [Negative].

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Professional, professional...

The [knowledge] to become a [professional] is not easily accessible to ordinary people, so there are naturally very few professionals among them.

In other words, in fact, there are not many people who have the [talent] to become professionals, which is enough for them to get a cold answer.

Even if becoming a professional isn't overly difficult.

It is obvious that these superiors follow some kind of unspoken rules, controlling, controlling, and restricting the path of professionals.

But now, the prerequisite for them to be saved is to become a professional. Isn't this too ridiculous?

Therefore, these refugees chose another path.

Another path they thought was right.

A way...to return to the original.

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What was the world like at the beginning?In the very beginning... when races were full of battles, and even the same race could not be trusted.

In the very beginning, gods and gods were hostile to each other, and they were full of attacks against each other, which led to the era when people who believed in different gods also killed each other.

"I think it was a good era. If that era continues, then the final winner will definitely be us... and the white dove surrounded by angels."

A priest wearing a white robe said so, with some expectations and longings clearly visible in his eyes: "The hypocritical light will disappear... only white doves will be left."

If the words of this priest were told to other priests, they would undoubtedly be labeled as heresy.

After the melting of the heavens, the God of White Pigeon and the God of Light should have become the twin gods recognized by the Holy See.

And this kind of speech that only respects one of the gods should be put an end to, it is wrong speech.

If the impact was bad, it would require a judge like Nesta to act.

However, his words at the moment did not invite dissent.

Because listening to him talking, bragging, it was a group of refugees who were clearly impatient.

"Hey, what are you talking about so much... Where are you going to eat?"

"Didn't it be agreed that every time I grab a piece of bread, I will give us two breads, and every time I grab a gold coin, I will give us two gold coins?"

"It's not a lie, is it?"

"..."

Regarding this, the priest twitched the corner of his mouth. He stretched out his hand speechlessly, and took out the corresponding amount of food and gold coins from the interspatial ring... In terms of keeping his promise, he did pretty well.

"Give it, just give it to you... These are all yours, yours."

In the priest's voice, those named [Refugees]

The robbers pounced on them almost immediately, scrambling for the silver coins, food, and drinking water. The light shining in their eyes was a tyrannical desire for life.

Of course, there was also indignation and a little madness.

And if people become crazy, they will often forget the gap...for example, the gap in strength.

Sometimes, or a few times, humans or other intelligent beings can't tell how to choose between "full meal" and "full meal"... Even they know that this priest has bad intentions.

"You still have a lot of food in your ring, right?"

"My lord pastor, I still have two children to raise, so please donate more..."

"..."

As for the refugees who were approaching, the priest simply used the holy light to condense the growing and sharp holy light blade in his hands, and made these refugees retreat consciously.

"Really, what a trickster..."

The priest shook his head helplessly and then walked away unhurriedly. He turned his head as if thinking of something: "I will come again next week...the bread and silver coins I gave you are marked with holy light, Don't even think about using those to make up for it."

"The hypocritical light will disappear. After the white dove wakes up, you and I can be redeemed."

In such persuasion, the priest left behind these refugees.

I don't know why, even though they are the bad guys who arranged for them to make trouble in the kingdom, they look a bit majestic. That's a very firm figure...

"What kind of hypocritical light... He obviously uses holy light."

"That's it."

"It seems to be the same..."

"That is to say..."

Under the complaints of the refugees, the figure of the priest staggered and almost fell, and then shook his head helplessly... Diaomin, what a Diaoyu...

Civilians today are not as easy to deceive as they used to be.

(End of this chapter)