Stop Calling Me!

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On the outskirts of Bayland, a black convoy was evacuating in an orderly manner.

In the car, sat a thin but dignified old man.

There was a golden light in his eyes.

"They haven't withdrawn yet?"

Sitting opposite the old man was a man with a scar in a suit and leather shoes.

This man is the captain of the "Special Countermeasures Force".

The captain nodded and said: "Yes, I was a little slow. They were supposed to leave in a few days, but the 'chess player' came to the door anyway."

Robert closed his eyes, leaned against the back of the car seat, and asked, "How is the situation?"

The captain shook his head and said, "There's no way, we can only let them sacrifice for Nolan. However, the main force of the special countermeasures force is still here in the convoy. In fact, our loss is not very big."

Robert nodded.

He knows very well that strength is the cornerstone of power.

Even if he is Nolan's prime minister, it is impossible to give orders to the "chess player". On the contrary, it is himself who should be afraid.

Now, the "chess player" already knows... he has completely surrendered to the Dust of No Light.

"I'm in a very dangerous situation right now."

He made a judgment.

"How's Bartlett?"

The captain continued to answer: "He is still opposed to the 'writer' plan, and believes that such a way of saving the world will actually bring the world to a real end."

"madness."

Robert sneered and said: "What the Hui Foundation does is to reincarnate human beings in another era. Only the actions of 'writers' can change the future."

The captain nodded, agreed very much, and said: "Yes, but sacrificing more than [-]% of ordinary people requires a lot of courage... Bartlett is old and unwilling to die again. sacrifice."

Robert shook his head and said: "There is no way, the 'writer' has obtained the transformation of eight million 'golden ideals', so he has to pay the 'final payment' to the god of the world."

He had heard The Writer speak of plans for a new world.

All ordinary people will sleep in the dream world, and in reality they will serve as "batteries" to continuously provide soul energy, and most of them will be paid to "dark and bright changers" as the final payment of the "golden ideal" until the souls of these people perish.

This is just the first part of the deal with the God of Otherworld.

Next...

The new civilization formed by extraordinary people will borrow the soul energy of ordinary people to activate the invisible technique in taboo knowledge, escape from this world and go to other worlds.

This is the so-called "New World".

They will eventually become a brand new civilization dominated by extraordinary beings, completely getting rid of the cycle of reincarnation that the old world will destroy, once and for all.

Bartlett opposed this, and hoped that the "Ruins Project" of the "Ruins Foundation" would succeed more than the "New World Project" that the "writer" wanted to implement.

That is to say, use the egg of the universe to preserve the "ruins", so that the new world can be reborn after destruction, and carry out the next reincarnation.

Robert shook his head and said, "Actually, what choice do we have? Just like the slogan of the Anti-Magical Bureau, human beings just live in the cracks."

The convoy stopped suddenly.

Robert narrowed his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

The captain was silent for a while, then replied:

"A saint."

Two people stood in front of the convoy.

A man and a woman, all wearing black robes with intricate flame patterns on them.

Flo stared at the people in the convoy, saw many golden eyes, and felt... an aura not weaker than her own.

He made a reminder: "They have all taken the 'Golden Ideal' and are powerful."

As if she didn't hear, Anis closed her eyes, clasped her hands together, and prayed devoutly.

"The original fire, we will purify the sinners here, please lower your anger and mercy."

In the car, Robert was silent for a moment, then said indifferently, "Kill them."

Chapter 250 Chapter [-] You Are Important To Me

The black convoy was parked on the snow in the suburbs.

The surrounding area was sparsely populated, with only a few gray trees. The big crow stood on the tree, stared at the humans below for a long time, and suddenly flew away.

Flo and Anise stand in front of the convoy.

The two were expressionless, and there was a great oppressive force on their bodies.

saint.

In the current era, there are ten saints in total.

They are a very powerful main combat force of the Corona Church, claiming to have accepted the gaze of God and possessing invincible power for mortals.

People in the outer world don't know much about saints, but people in the inner world know very well that the so-called saints are a group of extraordinary powerhouses who believe in the original fire.

Flo stretched out a hand calmly, aiming at the black motorcade in front of him.

A golden flame emerged from his palm, forming flame patterns automatically, and soon formed a magic circle the size of the palm of his hand.

"Aimee B (burning)."

Flo spat out divine words and activated the invisibility technique.

The drivers in the convoy suddenly discovered that a little golden flame appeared on their shoulders, and then these golden flames became more and more vigorous, turning into a blazing fire.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

In the blink of an eye, the entire convoy was on fire, and the surrounding snowflakes also felt the heat and quickly began to melt.

The flames grew stronger.

Suddenly, the screams stopped abruptly.

The flames all turned into petals and fell around the convoy.

The captain of the Special Countermeasures Force was already up, holding a strange red book in his hand, with a series of poor-quality drawings drawn on the pages.

On one of the papers, a painting named "Flower" is marked.

But its real picture has turned into a golden flame.

Mysterious Relic: Paintings of Falsehood.

This is a disaster relic, which can replace things on the screen with things outside the screen. The cost of using it is the random loss of a part of the body.

One of the captain's left eyes was gone, but he didn't care.

He looked indifferently at the two saints who intercepted the convoy.

They must be killed. In any case, the Corona Church will not agree with the "writer" plan, because this plan involves agreements with other gods outside the world.

The Church of Corona hates this kind of thing extremely.

Or... Primordial Flame cannot tolerate this kind of thing.

Robert got out of the car. The arrogant old man was not injured at all, and he turned and left indifferently.

He didn't even glance at the two saints.

The captain said coldly:

"Do it."

In more than a dozen black cars, there are more than [-] well-trained elites of the special countermeasures force.

After taking the "Golden Ideal", most of their strengths have reached the upper reaches of the distortion level, and some have even reached the disaster level.

Soon, many people in the convoy were using invisibility.

The scene instantly became chaotic!

All the cars start to explode, chaos, space warping, ground shattering.

Anis closed her eyes and prayed silently.

"The Word of Fire."

"No one hurts the upright."

The so-called "word of fire" is what the "primordial fire" said.

A large number of invisible techniques struck, tangible or intangible, but they all stopped abruptly in the next instant.

None of the invisibility techniques really had an effect on the two saints, even with the abilities of disaster-level powerhouses, the results were exactly the same.

The captain looked at Anis. This woman is the famous "Pious One". Even among the ten saints, her strength can be considered very difficult

An invisible art inherited only by the most devout saints of all time.

word of fire

The captain said indifferently:

"die!"

He stared at Anis's position, and suddenly stretched out his hand, gently pinching his neck.

At the same time, Annis' shadow also strangled her neck.

The power of the shadow is so great that it can break the heads of ordinary people in an instant.

Anis, who was praying, frowned immediately, but she still didn't give up her prayer action, even though her neck bone was about to break.

"Anis, hold on..."

Flo dislikes Annis a bit, but doesn't dismiss her situation.