Creator's Steam Fairy

With fearless bravery and bold assaults when the enemy is not prepared, Ramon and his soldiers always win more and lose less.

Although the situation in the kingdom is going from bad to worse, even though the fellow countrymen around him have fallen one by one.

But he firmly believes that justice will prevail.

Hold on a little longer...just hold on a little longer.

He jumped onto the sand dune first, but he saw a girl in a strange dress standing under the sand dune, her unkempt light pink hair looked white under the scorching sun.

light hair?

He had heard merchants from foreign lands say that farther north, in the land of ice and snow cursed by the gods, lived light-haired barbarians.

Why did the barbarian girl appear in this desert?

The balance of the endless cycle was broken, and she just stood there quietly, stabbing him abruptly.

Ramon looked down at the hands covering his chest, blood oozing from them.

"Catch her!"

The red-eyed Ramon raised the spear in his hand, and Hong Sheng gave an order.

……

If it weren't for the constant replenishment of clean water and the lowering of the surrounding temperature, Luria, who would have passed out long ago, looked at the tall and strong man emerging from the top of the dune. Doubt how much of a defense it has.

But it's none of her business what kind of fancy clothes people wear.

The important thing is that at last someone can ask directions or tell her what the hell this is.

She was about to ask aloud, when she saw the strong man raised the gun in his hand, and a large group of black soldiers with spears and shields appeared behind him.

They stared at her fiercely and rushed towards her like that.

No matter how fierce she is, she can't deal with hundreds of armed men alone!

Damn it!

Look at those shiny chest muscles that can squeeze open cans, even if the god of courage is alive, he can only turn his head and run at this moment!

"Knock in!"

Luria turned around and ran with her little shoes in her hand, and she didn't forget to add something in her heart—she just repeated the words of an unknown passing kitten.

Not counting her swearing.

Chapter 106 Oops, My Head Itches

Be sure to upgrade the projector in the future.

This is what Loria thought after falling down twice.

When she waved her hand and projected a row of twelve-pound guns...

No one seemed to be firing.

There is nothing simple and easy to understand. Is there a cannon that a beginner girl can use alone?

There's none?

She turned her head to look at those weird pursuers... Why was she running faster than her in armor and carrying a weapon?

At the beginning, there was still a long distance, but now it was almost within the range of the spear.

Yes, although Miss Luria doesn't have the waist strength to fly a javelin, she still has this judgment after systematically learning cold weapons.

So she ran forward even more desperately.

While running, he swayed the water arrows, making the sand that passed by bumpy.

A few people's footsteps were slightly blocked, but the large group of strong men in strange clothes simply turned into an arc formation and surrounded her from both sides.

They seem to be losing patience.

Several spears flew towards the sides of Loria.

This is the final warning.

Just when Loria didn't know what to do, a temple suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. It was not like any temple or temple she had ever seen. It is also extremely grand-it occupies a huge area, decorated with a large number of columns and tall statues of gods whose faces cannot be seen clearly.

Without thinking about it, she ran towards the temple that suddenly appeared, crossed the wide square, stepped on the long steps, and hid in the highest hall.

Luo Liya couldn't run anymore, her physique was not much better than that of ordinary people, let alone compared with these professional fighters who had experienced many battles.

"Be careful, this is the temple of the goddess!"

Ramon walked out from the crowd and walked up the long steps of the temple first, "She can't escape, don't use force in front of the goddess!"

He didn't notice the gazes behind him conveying complicated emotions to each other.

Sun Warrior Ramon, who can not be afraid of his bravery and admire his cunning against the enemy?

But at this moment, he was facing away from everyone, defenseless.

Would Ramon, a devout believer, be so devout that he would not use force in God's sanctuary even if his life was threatened?

Wait until he walks to the altar and pays homage to the goddess as usual.

Loria was a little dazed. The temple was too wide. It was so wide that it lacked decoration, and it lacked shelters that could protect her. There were a lot of reliefs carved on the surrounding walls, all of which were cats.

The few column decorations and statues are also all cats.

This is?

She didn't feel offended by paganism. The gods were never keen on expanding their beliefs—it would be better to say that they always carried an indifference to mortal beliefs.

There are no mortals in their eyes, this is her private speculation about the gods.

After all, who cares if the ants in the distant forest like you.

Thinking far away, Luria shook her head. She looked around, but she couldn't find a window to escape or an obstacle to cover her counterattack... The most troublesome thing was that she felt an itchy head inexplicably.

The soldiers dressed in strange clothes approached, and she could already see them climbing the stairs leading to the second floor. Strangely, under the scolding of the leader, all of them put away their weapons and moved at an unbelievably slow speed. Walk up step by step.

That's right, this is where their beliefs lie, and there must be some taboos that she doesn't know about.

Loria stepped back slowly facing the gate of the temple, and retreated to a circular platform half a step above the ground.

Can we only fight with our backs here?

She still can't figure out where she is... She is sure that she is not dead, and there is not even a slight injury on her body... except for her throat that is stuck and aching.

This place is obviously not reality, where would a huge temple suddenly appear in reality?

And until she fled into the temple, the scorching sun was still directly above her head.

On the top of her head... Luria became a little irritable, but at this time, her head became more and more itchy... and her buttocks also felt strange.

She felt that her spine was also a little numb, as if she had fallen hard when she came here.

I really want to scratch it!

However, those people had already poured into the wide temple under the leadership of the tall leader. A large group of men blocked her in the temple, watching her covetously.

How can you scratch your head and buttocks in this situation!

Her professionalism as a priest does not allow her to do this!

God... the divinity sublimated, Loria silently recited the prayer, in order not to be seen by others, she could only put on a serious face with no emotion, and stared... Why did the more she recited, the more itchy?

"Come down, barbarian!" Ramon suppressed his anger, staring at Loria with blood-red eyes and said in a deep voice, "You are... defiled..."

Huge pain came from the internal organs, his whole body trembled slightly, and he could hardly move, as if he was being pierced through his body by countless sharp knives.

Immediately afterwards, it seemed that acid began to corrode his internal organs and brain, and the extreme pain made him lose his mind.

He saw himself mummified, not for honor, but for bad reputation.

He was hated by those he protected, declared a traitor, stripped of the title of Sun Warrior, hung on the dead tree, and reviled by all.

why?

Why do you do this to him?

Hasn't he been fighting for them all his life?

They burned him and the dead tree into ashes, and everyone could trample on it, as if the resentment of the subjugated country was wiped out.

Even souls are cursed by priests.

To be tortured without end.

Luria didn't know what the tall and strong man in the lead was shaking, but she couldn't help shaking, but in such a life-threatening scene, her head and buttocks were extremely itchy.

Who understands her pain at this moment!

Hiss!

And without the pressure of the leader, those soldiers...exchanged glances with each other quickly, and gradually clenched their weapons.

Loria stretched out her trembling hands and forced herself to turn her attention elsewhere.

Transfer failed.

Destroy it.

She wore a broken smile, her eyes condensed with magic power, and a scorching fireball formed between her hands, instantly grabbing everyone's attention.

Even the leader stopped trembling, but stared blankly at her.

More power, more power, more power.

Burn them all to death, and then you can tickle as much as you want!

Burn it, burn it, burn it all.

She stretched her arms above her head, letting the fireball continue to expand.

Hehehe, this can be considered a confined space.

She was still exerting magic power recklessly, but the effect of divine sublimation seemed to come suddenly at this moment, a thrilling feeling rose from her head, went straight down her spine, and ended at her buttocks.

That's right, it doesn't itch anymore!

Even if her sanity collapsed, Miss Luria, who would not lose the burden of being an idol, suddenly regained her sanity.

The fireball she was holding was already huge and condensed enough that it even caused a gust of wind to blow straight through the door opening, lifting her skirt and hair.

Loria shook her ears involuntarily.

Ok?

Loria shook her ears again.

hmmmm?

Ears, can they shake?

Meow meow meow? ? ?

Chapter 107 Bastet

They came out from the shadows of stone pillars and statues, sitting or lying down, or stretching, or squinting and staring at the soldiers who broke into the temple.

Dune Masters, Margarita Tigers!

Someone exclaimed.

They are creatures near gods, rulers of the desert, beasts that hunt poisonous snakes to defend the kingdom at night.

During the day, the eyes of the sun god cover the earth, and the evil has nowhere to hide; at night, these sacred animals drive away the darkness and drive away all the dark things for the people of the kingdom.

But, holy as they are, why did they gather in front of the visitor from a distant foreign country, as if they were guarding her?

They looked at the foreign girl holding a fireball like a small sun in her hands, the ears shaking on her head from time to time, and the dangling tail behind her, and they suddenly fell into great panic.

Bass...

No one dared to speak their minds, they were the dirtiest sinners.