I am really not the villain BOSS of the game!

Chapter 314 The sky-swallowing red flame!

Fifteen-year-old Brian is an ordinary civilian in the United Kingdom of Flower Valley.

Following his parents who were farmers, he lived a peaceful and comfortable life of spring plowing and autumn harvest.

He originally thought that his life ambition was, at best, to pursue his wife and children, and live a peaceful life.

But he never thought that he would be filled with such emotions.

This emotion is called "hate".

It was burning inside the body like a raging fire, and the blood vessels all over the body were contracting due to anger and grief, and even the physical pain could no longer be felt.

The Kingdom of Stentino suffered a thousand blows. The black-skinned soldiers suffered a thousand blows! ! !

Brian stared at the man talking on the high platform. The man was talking about bullshit benevolence, justice and morality, but his father was hanged from a tree branch.

The same goes for the surrounding civilians.

But there were Stentino soldiers in black armor, staring at them eagerly, so that they did not dare to make any mistakes.

Just because of an angry curse, my father was hanged.
My mother passed out in grief, and she didn’t know if she could survive it.
Damn, damn, damn! ! !
Brian clenched his fists, feeling burning anger burning in his chest.

——If you don’t stand up and resist at this time, will you be slaughtered like a pig? ! !

Mother, I'm sorry father, I will avenge you!

You will see what a brave man your son is!
Just like you! ! !
“Ah, ahhhh——!”

A sudden roar erupted in the square.

It seemed that the roar was broken at first because of the owner's nervousness.

But then, a figure rushed forward and knocked the monk who was preaching on the high platform to the ground.

"boom!"

Brian punched the monk in the face and roared awkwardly:

"You, you guys are worse than pigs and dogs! Pay back my father!!!"

"Bang bang bang!"

He punched down, and the bright red blood stained the rough hands covered with calluses, but his vision gradually blurred.

next second.

He was violently pulled away by a pair of iron hands.

"Let, let me go—"

"boom!!!"

There was a thud.

Brian felt a buzz in his head, the world was spinning, and the hard earth was roaring towards him.

"Boom."

"Damn it, you brat, be honest!"

Soldier Stentino looked at the dirty boy lying on the ground with disgust and wiped his blood-stained fists.

He kicked him again, causing the boy to curl up in pain like a shrimp.

Then, he turned to look at the monks from the Bird of Paradise Church and asked nervously:

"Are you okay?"

The monk stood up and shook his head: "It's okay."

The black-skinned soldier breathed a sigh of relief and glared at Brian again: "This untouchable, I'm going to break his bones one by one!"

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Brian looked at the black-armored soldier with difficulty, suddenly grinned, and spat at him hard!
The blood sprayed on the soldier's legs, which looked extremely dazzling against the black armor.

"You, you are a damn pariah!!!"

The soldier was so angry that his cheeks turned red and his whole body trembled!
Just when he was about to crush the untouchable's neck with one foot, the restless civilians suddenly rioted and swarmed him!

"You bully bitch! Go to hell!"

"Don't think we are easy to bully!! Give our home back!"

"Kill innocent people indiscriminately, and you will be punished!"

The roar drowned out the black-skinned soldiers. In the chaos, they were thrown to the ground and received several punches on their exposed faces.

The monk watched this scene silently and did not move, just like a puppet.

next moment.

"Roar--!!!"

There was a loud roar, and spears swept in all directions. The civilians were knocked down hard, overturned to the ground, and their bones were broken.

"Damn it! I'm giving you shame!"

The black-skinned soldiers all had gloomy faces and glared angrily at these ungrateful untouchables.

"It turns out that the untouchables in the south do not understand the meaning of mercy," they said coldly. "According to the king's order, those who disobey and surrender will die!"

The spear was raised high.

The tip condensed with dark red blood reflected a terrifying dark light in the sunlight.

"Don't stop."

Brian fell to the ground, watching the black-skinned soldiers walking towards the unarmed civilians step by step, roaring with grief and anger, tears flooding his eyes.

He tried his best to move his body, but only his fingers trembled in vain.

Could it be that this is how it ends?
In front of this group of executioners, their resistance was so weak and feeble. Just like ants.
God, if there is really justice in the world, if there is really God watching in the world, then why don’t you come to save them?
Anyone can do it. As long as he can stop this, even the evil god can do it!

Just when Brian was desperate.

As if responding to his begging, the next second, there was a loud bang——

A red-orange flame engulfed his vision from the side!

!!!

Brian's eyes suddenly widened, and his pupils were dyed red-orange.

He looked at the flames that divided the square in two like a high wall in front of him, his mouth wide open, and his mind went blank!
Fa, what happened? !

No one could answer him.

Because, the red-orange flames swallowed up those black-skinned soldiers and burned them to ashes in an instant!
Even from a distance, Brian could feel the terrifying heat that instantly evaporated the water.

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The square was in chaos just now.

In the blink of an eye, there was only deathly silence.

All that could be heard was the crackle of the flames.

When everyone was stunned.

A soft sound that seemed to be the sound of shoe soles hitting the ground attracted everyone's attention.

They turned to look, and the figure that came into view made their breathing stop for a moment involuntarily.

It was a girl as delicate and beautiful as an ice sculpture.

She walked expressionlessly in the flames, her long black hair like crow feathers hanging behind her, showing no fear of the heat of the flames.

Not only that.

The flames still lingered around her body like dancing elves, indicating to everyone that this tall and slender girl was the owner of the blazing flames.

"The ominous child. She is a cursed witch!"

Someone exclaimed in a low voice.

His body instinctively trembled due to the powerful supernatural power, but he could not move, looking up at the black-haired girl in fascination.

Cursing or not, it didn't matter to Brian.

The flame was like hope, shining in Brian's eyes.

He put his ears to the ground and heard the footsteps of soldiers approaching quickly.

When the pair of calves wrapped in black stockings appeared in front of him, Brian tried his best, raised his head and roared:

"Please kill those bastards. Protect those innocent civilians."

"Cough, cough, cough."

Blood overflowed, and Inashal lowered his eyes, looking down at the dying boy.

He slowly stretched out his hand, and a bottle of healing potion appeared in his hand.

The lavender liquid poured and flowed into the boy's mouth.

His injuries were visibly healed.

"In response to the order of the prophet"

Facing the young man's surprised eyes, Inachal said softly.

Lord Prophet?

Brian had never heard of this name before, and there was little information in the countryside, so they had never paid attention to it.

But in the future, he will never forget it again.

Lord Prophet, Lord Prophet responded to me.
Praise, great prophet
Looking at the excited eyes of the civilians, the players from the Bird of Paradise Guild paused, turned around and hid in a corner.

Using the game’s communication function, he reported to the president:
[Inashal from the Prophet camp appears in the Kingdom of Flower Valley]

[Intercepted a soldier who wanted to kill civilians, claiming to be here on the orders of the Prophet]

[May I ask what your instructions are?]

Soon, the president replied:
[Haha, it’s so cunning to appear at the most desperate moment. 】【I understand the situation, I think those soldiers will not survive】

[You should hurry up and return to the Stendino Empire and report this "good news" to the king]

The monk replied "Yes, President" and then closed the communication.

He took one last look at the opposing Inashal and the black-skinned soldiers, turned around, and disappeared into the darkness.

"Ominous witch! How dare you run wild in Stentino's territory!"

The black-skinned soldiers who came over looked at Inachal in shock and yelled angrily.

In full view of everyone, Inashal remained silent for a moment and opened his mouth——

"Chirp."

Makes a sound like the chirping of a bird.

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The scene fell into dead silence once again.

The black-skinned soldiers, civilians and monk players were all stunned, wondering if they had heard wrongly.

Did that frosty girl burp just now?

Yes, why is it a little cute?

next second.

"boom--!!!"

A pillar of fire poured down and engulfed the black-skinned soldiers in an instant!

In front of the completely extraordinary power, even the soldiers who are well-trained and covered in armor have no resistance at all!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Screams continued, and countless figures rolled in the red-orange flames, then turned into ashes and disappeared.

Inashal's figure stood in the flames, with her black hair flying, like a Valkyrie!
But if you look closely.

You will find that her auricles are completely red and her body is still trembling slightly.

I really want to hide in Anlos’ cupboard.
She thought to herself with her eyes empty.

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The civilians were immediately attracted, trembling with fear and admiration.

So, so strong! ! !
This is the power of the wizard, this is the power of the "envoy" sent by the prophet!

"If the divine envoys are so powerful, then what a terrifying existence the prophet himself must be."

"The gods have mercy on us. Thank you, the merciful prophet."

"Thank you for saving us"

The civilians knelt down spontaneously and murmured gratefully and reverently.

The red-orange flame was like a sharp sword piercing the dark haze, dispelling despair.

Even if it's the evil god who controls the Cursed Child, so what?
Didn’t the eternal blazing sun, the righteous god, not respond to their begging?

Brian was helped up by others.

He looked at the scorching sea of ​​fire, looking at the black-skinned soldiers who were arrogant before but now wailing in the sea of ​​fire, with tears in their eyes.

murmured:
"Father, have you seen it?"

"God has not abandoned us"

Stentino Empire.

A black-skinned soldier rolled and crawled into the hall, lying down under the Iron Throne with countless swords inserted into it, and said in fear:
"Your Majesty! There is news from the front, say, say - ugh?!"

The words have not yet fallen.

There was a thud and a sharp sword was inserted into the ground.

The black-skinned soldier's head rolled to the ground, his expression still in shock.

Blood spurted out, staining the carpet red.

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The palace was as silent as a cicada, no one dared to say a word.

Soon, the waiter expertly dragged the body down and cleaned it up.

"Next. Find someone who doesn't stutter to report."

King Stentino's voice rumbled throughout the hall.

He retracted his hand, his thick arms supported on the throne, his face was gloomy, like thunder coming.

From the look and tone of the man just now, he had already sensed something was wrong.

The news coming from the front line shouldn't be very good.

But, it's impossible.
Could it be that his tens of thousands of iron cavalry couldn't even defeat the weak United Kingdom of Baihua Valley?
A name came to King Stentino's mind, and it made his pressure drop even more.

Not long after.

The next black-skinned mutineer came over.

Although he was still very scared, he had learned from the past and suppressed his trembling, and reported the report as calmly and smoothly as possible:

"Dear Your Majesty, the news from the front line is that they failed."

"And," he gulped, "the entire army was almost wiped out."

As soon as these words came out, King Stentino suddenly tightened his grip on the armrest.

There was a click, and a crack appeared in the iron handrail due to his grip.

There was a deathly silence in the palace.

They felt like the anger before a volcano erupted, flowing through the palace, making them breathless.

At the same time, everyone was very surprised.

This news greatly exceeded their expectations.

It's incredible to be defeated, but almost the entire army was wiped out? !

You know, it’s less than a week before the troops are dispatched!
What exactly happened to cause tens of thousands of troops to be destroyed in an instant!

father
Elizabeth was hidden in her black robe, biting her lower lip worriedly, and looked at her father.

After a suffocating silence, King Stentino finally let out a long breath.

Looking down at the black leather soldier kneeling under the throne, he said solemnly:

"reason."

"Yes - we encountered an enemy attack!"

"Oh?" Kingdom Stendino raised his eyebrows slightly, "What's the number of enemies?"

"Only—only one person! Your Majesty!"

"She is a black-haired cursed girl who controls terrible flames!"

"She claimed that she came to conquer the Stendino Empire at the order of the Prophet!"

This statement came out.

There was a sound of gasping in the hall.

The prophet is the mysterious prophet! ! !

With a click, the armrest of the Iron Throne was finally broken by King Stentino.

Debris fell from the palm, and the palace, which was still a little restless just now, fell silent for an instant.

A blue vein burst out on King Stentino's forehead.

The whole person was like a huge mountain, releasing a strong pressure and weighing heavily on everyone.

The soldier who reported the report was already shaking like chaff and was ready to spill blood in the palace.

however.

After a few seconds.

The terrible atmosphere gradually faded.

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The soldier suppressed his fear and glanced up cautiously.

He actually saw that his Majesty showed a smile!
"Oh, very good, very good!"

King Stentino grinned, showing an expression like hunting prey.

"You actually have the courage to declare war on me! I haven't met an opponent who can match my level for a long time!"

He stood up, and his huge body rose like a hill, casting a shadow that enveloped the kneeling black-skin soldiers.

King Stentino's voice rumbled and echoed in the hall, deafening.

"It seems that the prophet is determined to go against me."

"Then as He wishes."

"Reorganize the troops! The decisive battle will take place in front of my great Stentino Empire!"

"Notify the Silver Crown Star Guild and the Bird of Paradise Church to prepare all these undead for battle!"

"I want to see how much a 'god' who needs humans to influence the world weighs!"

(End of this chapter)