Becoming a Villain from the Bishop of Sin

After finishing his business, he looked at the girl on the ground who was about to faint from the pain.

The black-haired girl with the single ponytail didn't pay attention to his situation at all, but twitched and groaned in the mud with tears and cold sweat constantly flowing.

"In short, treat first...no, it cannot be treated."

When he came to the girl's side, he subconsciously raised his hand. He wanted to use magic, but he thought that there was no magic in this world, so he immediately put down his hand again.

In order to play an ordinary person well, he found two wooden sticks, and after tearing off the girl's clothes to obtain a certain amount of cloth, he forcibly fixed the broken leg while she screamed, and performed the most basic treatment for the time being.

But just this is not enough, after all, the other party was vomiting blood just now, it is obvious that he has serious internal injuries, and he might die in a short while.

In order to avoid wasting his effort, he stroked her head to pretend to comfort her, and at the same time, he made a faint light appear on the palm of his hand, performed the minimum treatment with magic calmly, and then used a calming magic to calm her down.

"Huh...well, much better?" The unbearable pain all over her body was suddenly greatly relieved, and her confused thoughts seemed to be cooled down by pouring a basin of cold water. Mo asked blankly:

"Yes... did you save me?"

"Yes."

"Have you had... coffee?"

"No, just touched your head."

"Huh? Why is this..."

"——I have the title of 'National Hand' in my hometown, and I also created the well-known head-touching therapy, which can stimulate the acupuncture points on the head quietly while stroking the head, awakening the power of the subconscious mind to relieve pain and heal For some diseases, it has the effect of calming the nerves."

Before the other party opened his mouth, Luo Mo began to talk nonsense in a serious manner, and the girl was taken aback for a while: "This, is it so powerful?"

"Of course, but the premise is that the other party must trust me. The more trust I have, the stronger the effect will be. If the subconscious resists without trust, then there will be no effect."

In order to avoid flaws in the future, he directly patched his own words...so that in the future, whoever pats him on the head has no effect, he can in turn accuse the other party of not trusting him.

I always feel that this is a bit unbelievable, but the girl still nodded instinctively, believing that this divine soldier descended from heaven... No, it was a young man who appeared like a mechanical descendant.

But just when she wanted to express her gratitude, she clutched her chest, but found that her stomach was inexplicably cold, which made her instinctively move her hand down... and it was there when she touched it.

This made her suddenly recall that when the consciousness of the previous torture was blurred, the severe pain appeared on the heel again, which almost made her faint.

She lowered her head speechlessly and glanced at the simple external fixation bracket on her legs, and then looked at the top that had turned into a crop top. She instinctively covered her abdomen with one hand and her chest with the other, staring at it vigilantly. he:

"--what have you been doing?!"

"What are you talking about? Didn't I save you? What else do you want to do??"

"...You don't want to take advantage of me, do you?"

The girl was petite and had ivory-like skin, and although her tone of voice was masculine for some reason, she was a real girl.

Small double peaks, flushed face with red eye sockets, and "wild" cropped navel dress showing a flat belly and waist curve... Well, to be honest, it's quite attractive.

However, Luo Mo also understood that at this time, he could not admit his mistake. To admit his mistake would mean that he felt ashamed, so he would naturally fall into a disadvantage.

In the end...he didn't think he was wrong at all, so he retorted righteously:

"I'm sorry, please don't beat me up like a fish in troubled waters. I'm kind enough to save you, but you're going to treat me like this?? A farmer and a snake?"

"The farmer and the snake? What do you mean?"

"It means that I, the kind farmer, saved you, the snake who will avenge his kindness."

"—No, no! I don't have that kind of plan! It's just...just..." The girl subconsciously wanted to refute, but the more she thought about it, the more she felt that what she was saying now seemed really bad, but Still couldn't help asking: "But why did you tear my clothes?"

"Because you broke a bone?"

"So... normal boys shouldn't tear themselves apart? You didn't mean to... think..."

The girl looked at him with resentment, dissatisfaction and vigilance.

"Please don't get me wrong. I never thought of taking advantage of you. It's just that my clothes have important memories for me, and you are a military uniform, right? You can get reimbursed for free and replace it with new ones, isn't it good? gone."

"...Is that so? What memories?"

"The person who raised me bought it for me before he died."

In fact, it was just changed, a clean cloak of the archbishop of crimes, and this happened to be what Pandora bought for him when he killed the former Juggernaut.

"I'm sorry...I didn't know...that there is such a thing..."

"You have to know that there is no distinction between men and women in the eyes of doctors, but because of people like you who think too much, the relationship between doctors and patients will become more and more sinister."

"Yes, I'm sorry... I'm really, really sorry..."

The girl was speechless at his righteous words, and she bowed her head guiltily to apologize to him in his last sighing words.

"It's okay, I won't care about children, how old are you?"

"Sixteen, what's wrong?"

"Yeah.... I went to the battlefield at the age of 16."

"On the twelfth."

"That's three years later than me... No, it's not right." Thinking of his cult life, Luo Mo, who instinctively compared with the other party, shook his head vigorously, put aside the strange desire to win, and said instead:

"Why are you on the battlefield so early? Are all the adults dead? Or have you joined some strange organization?"

"My lord...all of them are indeed dead."

"...Condolences."

"I'm used to it now..."

The girl shook her head sadly, telling him not to care.

But he still cared about it... After all, he never thought that his casual complaints could be fooled?

But just when he was worried about this country, the continuous sound of explosions in the distance suddenly stopped.

This brought the girl on the ground back to her senses, looked in the direction of the forest, and subconsciously wanted to join the battlefield.

However, when she looked at her mecha, she found that her mecha had been smashed to pieces, leaving only a pile of scrap metal on the ground.

Another shell flew over and smashed the scrap iron into pieces.

Obviously, it was launched by the companion after finishing the Legion, and finally freed his hand to avoid being "captured" by beheading himself.

Luo Mo glanced at the God of Destruction who was blown into pieces, and stood up straight away and asked:

"Anyway, now I'll take you back to your companions, and then, um... what's your name?"

"Kaye....Kaye Tania, the fourth captain of the Vanguard of the First Defense Squadron of the Eastern Front's first theater, codenamed Sakura."

"Really? I am... Just call me Carlos, I am the commander of the Canaan Empire Crusaders Expeditionary Force, code name... well, Archbishop of Sin."

Luo Mo directly combined various factors and gave a rather nonsensical answer.

Anyway, since the legion launched a full-scale invasion, the entire continent has lost each other's signals, so it shouldn't be exposed.

"The Canaan Empire? I haven't heard of it at all... I have heard of the word Canaan..."

"Because Canaan is the Promised Land, and by the way, it is a newly established country." "The Promised Land?"

"Don't worry if you don't understand, I will answer this slowly in the future."

In order to maintain the necessary sense of mystery, without explaining too much, he directly picked up Kaye, who had a broken leg, and placed it on Steiner's palm with the back of his hand pressed against the ground.

Then he re-entered Steiner's interior, holding the girl's hand in his hand, and headed to the previous battle zone.

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While the two were chatting by the wetland, the fighting in the city had subsided.

And judging from the retreat of the mechanical butterflies in the sky, this time is a victory for mankind.

On the way, Luo Mo also stole the world from Kaye...or the general information about this country.

When the legion swept across the continent with an unstoppable force, the Republic of Saint Magnolia lost contact with the outside world, but they also determined through various methods that the Ziyad Empire, the big country in the north of the mainland that launched an all-out war, had few people after the war. year and perish.

Because of the "legion" with artificial intelligence, it carries out self-evolution, self-reproduction, and self-creation, and destroys the empire as the master in turn, and now it is just continuing to destroy human beings by the way.

Because of this rebellion and destruction of the lord, the Republic no longer uses any high-intelligence drones. Of course, the technological level of the Republic of San Genolia is not enough to manufacture artificial intelligence that can be used in actual combat.

So the Republic of Santa Magnolia took a different approach and directly implemented a policy of naked racial discrimination - the special wartime law and order maintenance law.

Silver-haired and silver-eyed Caucasians, regardless of whether they were from the empire or not, moved into the 85 administrative districts for refuge, and except for the main Caucasian race, all other races were deprived of their citizenship rights and sent to compulsory shelters outside the 85 districts .

A small number of white races and people of color protested, but they were suppressed by force, and the white races who resisted were also sent to No.80 Sixth District.

People in the 86th area were forced to accept military service and labor work to build the "Iron Curtain" of the large fortress complex, all paid for by their confiscated assets.

It is not clearly stated in the books and materials that the drones were driven by humans, but it was just to avoid condemnation by the international community after the war.

Some white people who know these things basically think that the colored people are humanoid pigs and not human beings, but they still think that they are drones.

Over the past 8 years, millions of people of color have died in battle, and their bodies were not allowed to be buried or left behind, while the white race enjoyed peace and tranquility with singing and dancing in the "Iron Curtain" of the large fortress group.

Adults of color in Area 86, outside the Iron Curtain, were handed over to the rush-made "God of Destruction" and promised to give them and their children citizenship rights and end compulsory service as long as they went to fight.

Faced with a large number of white races, they chose to fight for the safety of their families. Then... more than eight years later, the adults basically died, and only 16-year-old girls and teenagers could continue to fight instead of the white race.

"...I always feel that there are too many things to complain about, so I won't complain for now..." Luo Mo was in the cockpit, listening to the strange development of this country, and couldn't help but shed a cold sweat: "First of all... .Why did you drive the spider-type mecha to the wetland? Aren't you just lighting the lamp in the toilet?"

"Without a map, how would I know it was a wetland??"

Kaye answered as if it was a matter of course, and almost made him throw the other party down with a trembling hand.

"Are you serious?"

"Seriously, since the map is a military secret, why would those white pigs give it to us?"

"It's just that there is no map given by others. You are fighting here by yourself, won't you scout the terrain of the combat area?" His head suddenly hurts: "Don't they allow you to leave the barracks during non-combat periods?"

"There are no restrictions on movement, and the synthetic food given by the Republic tastes bad. We can only make food ourselves. A while ago, we drove the God of Destruction to catch a wild boar, but... well, now I think Do you think maps are really important?"

"...Of course it's important. Are you really an army? You don't even have the most basic surrounding terrain, and you don't even think about it? Serf uprisings in the Middle Ages knew the importance of maps?"

"Really?"

"No, I said this casually, but understanding the terrain is indeed the most basic thing, even if you don't have military literacy, you should know it."

With his free hand, he knocked on his metal head, suddenly thought of a question that he had ignored, and couldn't help asking: "...Have you ever gone to school?"

"How can there be a school in the shelter?"

"Ah...Sorry, just pretend I didn't say anything before."