I'm Not a Tailed Beast

"The number of angel armies is not bad, with more than [-] million successes."

"If the elves are giving themselves a little surprise, the development and exploration of the world will be over."

"Now there are three production lines running simultaneously, one for undead, one for angels, and one for elves."

"It's a pity that the lower limit of human beings is too low, and the upper limit is too high, which is very unstable. Otherwise, it can be counted. However, it is somewhat harsh to say that the production line can only give birth to one child in October, and it will take at least a few decades to restore the population."

Mu Ziyu summed it up, and found that he hadn't finished choosing the right envoy, and he had basically completed his planned goal.

As for the candidate for the envoy, it already has a goal, but it still needs a little opportunity.

In other words, do you want to create a few more villains?

After all, nothing is more suitable than a villain in promoting unity, stability, harmony and prosperity.

After thinking for a moment, Mu Ziyu spoke.

"Krulu, Asera, come to me."

"I have a task for you."

……

The advance group traveled halfway, and finally there was a problem.

A small group of wandering undead found it for some reason.

When they got near the camp, if it wasn't for Hyakuya Yuichiro who was secretly visiting the statue, he might have suffered a heavy loss this time.

Even so, the only golden bone skeleton among the undead still caused many casualties.

More than a dozen people were rushed in by it, killed without any resistance, and injured even more, and were killed on the spot by Crowley who came late.

A dozen corpses lay on the ground, covered with white cloths. Some were praying, some were crying, and some were losing their minds.

"Why! Why are you here so late!"

Regardless of strength and status, the family members of the deceased surrounded Crowley.

"It's all because of you, if you came earlier they could live!"

"You obviously have such a strong power, you should come and help us!"

"God, punish this guilty man."

The battle team of the Emperor Ghost Army was not spared either, and the people who had been chatting happily the day before were obviously alienated from them now.

When the golden bone skeleton rushed into the camp, the barely formed formation couldn't stop it at all.

But ordinary people don't know that without their desperate resistance, there would not be a dozen or so lying down, but dozens of them.

"It's all my fault, if only I found out sooner."

Hyakuya Yuichiro blamed himself in pain, obviously he reminded him of the danger, but if he had bought some time for Crowley a few seconds earlier, maybe no one would have died.

"How can I blame you, Xiaoyou."

Michael snorted coldly, looked at those unreasonable people, and said in a low voice.

"We have tried our best, but they want more. Think about it carefully. If you hadn't reminded me, would more people have died?"

"That's right! And you, it's all your fault!"

An ordinary person heard the conversation between Xiaoyou and Michael, and immediately pointed the finger at the two.

He rushed over directly, grabbed Xiaoyou by the collar, and sprayed his saliva on his face angrily.

"Why couldn't you find out earlier? Aren't you a member of the Emperor Ghost Army? You should protect us. Now look at the ground. Why are they lying there instead of you?"

Michael's eyes turned red, and he wanted to rush up, but his shoulders were firmly held down.

Looking back, Ferid was shaking his head at him meaningfully, signaling him to leave it alone.

"sorry."

Hyakuya Yuichiro apologized full of regret.

Slap, but only got a slap.

"You are the one who should die!"

The ordinary people were pulled away by some onlookers, and those who had been entangled with Crowley were also quite sober.

They just wanted to seek justice, but they didn't want to do it.

And when the momentum goes down, the rationality will come up. If you really do it, the ordinary people here will not be the opponents of the combatants.

It's a pity that Hyakuya Yuichiro didn't resist, the slap just now was very hard, leaving a bright red palm print on his cheek.

"Well, everyone, calm down, it seems that the wild is still very dangerous, so we must set up patrol posts, Xiaoya team, today you will be in charge of the night shift, and tomorrow it will be the turn of Narumi team, and you will rotate down one by one. "

A conflict dissipated Mill, but it planted a grudge in the hearts of many people.

Ferid still made an excuse to observe, and took Crowley out of the camp.

Kisbell and Von Scrude who followed this time were not knocked unconscious, but kept complaining.

"These human beings are too hateful. It is clearly Lord Crowley who is protecting them, yet he blames Lord Crowley for their death."

"That is, if there is no Lord Crowley, they don't know how many deaths they will have."

Crowley didn't talk, but was waiting for Ferid to explain.

Ferid on the side looked up at the sky and said suddenly.

"See? The stars in the sky are really bright, but under the shadow of the sun during the day, there is no starlight to cast down."

"The same is true for human beings. Without daylight, all kinds of 'stars' will appear in the dark night. This is the desire of human beings."

Crowley snorted and asked.

"So? Some people are not worthy?"

"Not all efforts are rewarded, and not all tests can be passed. The smoother the front is, the more bumpy the future will be."

Ferid uttered a sentence full of philosophy, but in the next second he failed.

"Crowley, remember those yelling guys, next time there is an attack, just watch them die, don't make a move."

"Is this also the arrangement of the gods?"

"Of course, everything is under the control of the gods, even you and me."

"You really have the potential to be a magic stick. No wonder the gods chose you. I can't handle such a complicated thing."

"Of course, it's not just you who can't handle it, even those little guys can't handle it."

Ferid pointed, and Crowley followed his finger to look at the members of the Xiaoya team who were comforting Hyakuya Yuichiro and performing patrol duties.

"Is there anything special about them?"

Crowley asked curiously.

"No, everyone who embarks on this journey is special, the difference lies in the choice... Hey, why did you hit me?"

"You have stopped talking about people, so I have to teach you a lesson so that you can recognize who has the highest combat power now."

"Stop...I saved your life...it hurts..."

"The life you saved has been paid back!"

Chapter 380 The Final Test (Two in One)

Crowley and Ferid's fight ended with Ferid begging for mercy.

On the morning of the second day when the accident happened, someone quietly left without saying goodbye.

They still remember that there are large wheat fields, fruit forests in the forest, and a safe area behind them. As long as they go back, they will be able to live well.

Anyway, it will become a living area sooner or later, there is no need to go to more dangerous places to explore.

Ferid didn't stop him, and even asked a few more times in a serious manner.

"Does anyone else want to go back? Maybe there are more dangerous enemies ahead."

Good guy, as soon as I said this, more than a dozen people left.

"Master Crowley, Lord Ferid really doesn't care?"

Qisi looked at the somewhat shabby team and asked in a low voice.

"Why don't you care? But if people want to leave, they can't be kept. It's better to say it earlier, and everyone will be happy."

After the magic stick's speech last night, he vaguely felt that something was waiting for the advance team ahead.

Maybe the gods still have the final test. After all, in many stories, the protagonists have gone through hardships, and only those who have been tested will be rewarded.

How could a brave man who flinched halfway on his way to defeat the devil be written into myths and legends?

Ferid was still full of smiles, and he was not at all depressed because someone quit.

The will of those who leave is not firm, but what remains is the essence, after the primary election.

"Very well, since there are still people following, let's go!"

The road began to become difficult to walk.

In the afternoon, an endless sea of ​​sand suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"How can there be a desert in Japan? It's impossible!"

Tong Xiaoya exclaimed, but her whole body was lying on the sand, which was real sand.

"It's so soft, Sanye, come and try it."

"No, it's embarrassing. How old are you, and you still act like a child when you see a toy."

"No, I just want to see if it's true."

Tong Xiaoya stood up blushing, since the ghost in the cursed weapon disappeared, she became more cheerful, unknowingly affecting the people around her.

Crowley couldn't understand either. He flew several hundred meters above the sky in one breath, and when he looked down, he really saw an endless desert.

"When did it appear?"

As a vampire, the richness of knowledge far exceeds that of a human being, not to mention Crowley, a former crusader knight.