The World is Sick

Immediately, Hedwig turned her attention to this "" who was nailed into a cross coffin, wrapped in a shrine cloth restraint uniform, embedded with seven holy nails, and escorted by two benefactors, a saint, and a great magician. Holy Grail".

At this moment, the green-haired witch, who was contemplating how to kill her master and break the master-slave contract, had a gloomy face and a distorted smile. She didn't look like a good person at all.

"Miss CC, your thoughts are dangerous! Please watch your words and deeds!"

"The witches are the mortal enemies of angels, so I understand your hatred and slander against Kevin."

"But as long as I live, I will never allow the hounds to hurt the Lord!"

Hedwigley murmured solemnly, speaking with dignity.

"He has evil intentions towards me! You saw it with your own eyes! Are there only these stinky rats under your lord's command?"

CC felt bitter for a while, under repeated blows, he immediately fired with a sneer, only to miss Hedwigley's belief.

"Miss CC! You were the one who provoked Kevin first! This is your fault!"

"And, he didn't cause any substantial harm to you!"

Hedwig's face darkened, and she couldn't help but accentuate her tone, but the act of cleaning the green-haired witch's body was still gentle.

"What if he tries to do something wrong to me again? We will all be in danger!"

Seeing that he couldn't change the fanatic's thinking, CC immediately asked angrily.

Hedwig's face softened slightly, her expression calm and pious.

"Don't be afraid, I voluntarily bear all this and send the Lord's hound back to His embrace."

I...I want to go back to sleep in the coffin...

CC was speechless, recalling the successive blows he had suffered since waking up, he couldn't help feeling sad, wanting to cry without tears.

So, religious beliefs are the most annoying!

If you like an existence, you can beautify his advantages with a thousand reasons, and even the defects become unique and unique!

The Church of Rome or something, let it be destroyed!

Just as the sad green-haired witch was sullen and slandering maliciously, a stabbing pain came from her buttocks.

what!

CC immediately screamed and stretched out his hand to touch it, pulled out a monster with a yellow carapace and double characteristics of a scorpion and a centipede from the buttocks, and threw it away with a pale face.

At the same time, waves floated up on the surface of the water, and among them were similar gadgets.They are as tall as one meter long, and if you look at the waters, they are almost densely packed!

"Bugs! Bugs! Bugs! Bugs! So many!"

The green-haired witch followed her usual bad luck, and nearly two-thirds of them surrounded her, which immediately caused CC, who was in a weak stage, to scream and flee ashore.

Hedwig immediately ran to the cobblestone, pulled out a real silver sword made by the court from her clothes, and swung it in front of the green-haired witch.

With the flying of limbs, fishy viscera scattered everywhere, and there were bursts of stench from the entire water surface.

"Climbing Scorpid, a specialty of Skull Island, with a 1-star danger rating and a 2-star nausea index. Special reminder, live in groups."

When these messages appeared in his mind, Kevin, who was awakened by the scream, raised his right index finger up without turning his head, and two space walls were in front of Hedwigley and CC.

In the process of advancing flatly with different forces in the space, these disgusting big bugs were dismembered one after another, and the two took the opportunity to get out and go ashore.

With cold hands and feet, Hedwig put on her clothes and couldn't help panting against the tree trunk. After all, she was a girl and had a natural fear of insect creatures. Being able to help CC escape was already a good response.

But when the oracle's daughter fluttered her nostrils, a faint stench filled her nostrils, which made Hedwig, who liked to be light and clean, twitch uncomfortably.

At this time, Kevin fumbled in the space rift, and threw an exquisite crystal bottle to Hedwigley.

The fragrance after opening the cork immediately made the little nun, who lives in poverty, staring at the stars and couldn't put it down.

But Hedwiley obviously didn't know that the thing in her hand was stolen goods that Kevin had saved from robbery for many years.

Although the Middle East is chaotic, there are still people who are willing to pay for high-end luxury goods. This bottle of perfume used as road money seems to be one of Chanel.

The three untidy women in the family didn't bother to use this thing at all, so Kevin got used to stuffing all kinds of collections into the space gap he set up.

No, it just came in handy.

As for the witch who encountered the same situation, she naturally didn't have this kind of courtesy. Anyway, this woman was thinking about killing him all day long, so why should she give him a good face.

In the end, it was the kind-hearted Hedwig who took the initiative to share this bottle of perfume, so as to get rid of the aftertaste on CC.

The narrow-minded black-bellied witch stared again and wrote down a note for the master in the small notebook.

Just wait and see, it will make you look good sooner or later!

ps: It is tentatively determined that Kevin and cc are happy friends, and they are already slaves, so sooner or later they will be in the pot.

So, eat what is in the bowl first, and then it will be stable, do you think so?funny.

Chapter 446 Chapter [-] The True Face of the Black-hearted Boss

In the hot and humid jungle, a man and two women walked quickly, and the unique creatures that inhabited here all sniffed and swarmed to intercept them.

"Chick! Chick! Chick!" A group of "extremely vile and despicable insectivorous insects" poked out their beard-like heads from their shells, and their fang-covered predatory organs burst out to bite the three intruders.

However, under a burst of space distortion, all the overlords in this group of wetlands were cut off immediately, and half of the meat strips fell into the mud, with mucus constantly trembling disgustingly.

"Pfft! Pfft!" A few "King Weta" jumped up from the tree trunk, and before they got close, they were crushed into a ball of meat sauce by gravity.

After that, giant pincer spiders, long-legged female monsters and other giant creatures appeared one after another. These frightening weak chickens only brought a little physical discomfort to the two women, not even giving them experience.

It seems that I am the scariest creature in this jungle?

After Kevin slapped a piranha into pieces again, he was slightly complacent, but at the same time doubtful.

In the first round of the Seven Trials [Holy Grail War], although he got the Holy Grail and successfully transformed it into a slave, strictly speaking, he has overturned.

Since being on Skull Island, although the second ring mission has been activated, the giant creatures encountered along the way are a bit threatening to ordinary people.

Anyone who has undergone rigorous military training and is prepared can spend a long time in the jungle.

What exactly is the threat on Skull Island?That gorilla?No, the voice in my head called it the "Guardian". Coupled with the friendly first meeting before, it is obvious that this "beautiful boy" is on the side of humans.

It seems that the most likely answer is something guarded by this black-haired king kong.

Also, what is the hidden information in the so-called [**** Hymn]?Even the voice in his head didn't give a definite answer.

Could it be that these things have gone beyond the range of cognition and induction of that voice, or are they dangerous?

Open the seven doors of the world and see everything in front of you. What kind of secrets does this blue planet hide?

And what kind of connection do I have with these?

Kevin frowned and pondered, and came to an open space, beckoning them to take a break, and the two naturally agreed, and formed a group to explore nearby.

"Hey, are you there? How about we come out and talk?"

After the boy sent the two people around him away, he paced back and forth, suddenly lowered his head and talked to himself, but there was still silence in his mind.

"System? Sweetheart? Angel summoning? Apocalypse? Idol? Your Highness the Will of the World?..."

Kevin subconsciously confided a series of titles that came to his mind. He didn't know where they hit, and the faint voice sounded again.

"I am one, I am ten thousand, I am infinite, I am possibility!"

"Be in awe, I am the voice of the beginning of the world, singing the ancients, tracing the history..."

"Praise, I, is the guiding voice of civilization, singing the present and singing the future..."

The prologue with a full electronic sound gave Kevin a painful sense of familiarity. At the same time, he also had an urge to pull out the bastard who was laughing behind the scenes and beat him up.

Forget it, business is important, first ask questions clearly before talking.

"that…"

"Idol! Ben... I like this name."

"Good idol, it seems that we have been in contact with each other before, and I feel that some basic questions have been answered."

Kevin spat out the title perfunctorily, pondered for a moment, and frowned slightly.

"So, I have some doubts and want to ask for advice. Otherwise, I think I should consider the issue of strikes."

"Okay, three."

The voice in his head agreed so readily, which made Kevin a little astonished, but he quickly calmed down and stepped into the topic.

"The first question, what is the function of the green-haired Holy Grail in the Seven Trials?"

"Code, the code that records everything, the key to reprogram the world..."

The voice in my head was unexpectedly playful, deliberately prolonging the syllables of the key words.

"The answer is too brief, please be more specific."

Kevin's brain turned rapidly, and he asked seriously.

"Simply put, the first defense mechanism of the Earth Mother Goddess Gaia, the will to collapse, has been killed by someone in the past, and the balance of nature was inadvertently broken, which attracted a lot of prying eyes by the way. "

"So, people have to run out to clean up the mess, and arrange for someone who should be blamed to go on the road."

"Well, the Vientiane Recorder is the holy grail with the same hair color as others, and it's actually the second defense mechanism."

"By using her in some way, you can complete the re-coding of the world, but the premise is that you need to pass the trial of the seven gates first, see the truth clearly, and prove that you have the qualifications."

The voice in my head became a little more calm and serious, and I roughly explained the beginning of the "Seven Trials".

That being the case, there should also be a peeping eye on Skull Island, Kevin thought deeply.

"Second question, who are you?"

"When we first met, I already told you, but you didn't listen carefully! Stupid!"

"I am the voice of the beginning of the world, singing the ancients, tracing the history..."

"I am the guiding voice of civilization, praising the present and chanting the future..."

"Huh! The answer is the answer, I'm angry, guess it yourself!"

This childish answer gave Kevin a slight headache, but based on his own guess, he already has a rough grasp, but it is still not conclusive.

"The third question, the combat system in my body called [Apocalypse], why does it seem to be dead, can't you do it?"

"Hey! You did something good, you black hearted fake fan!"