Bishop on the run from the Ark, but the Fourth Scourge

why…

Why……

Why on earth!Why on earth! ! !

Why is everyone fighting each other!Why invade us!Why do you want to kill everyone! !

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Because those women and children are being abused every day, labor violence...even......violation...

Because everyone despises and takes advantage of each other, but they choose to suffer in silence...

Because the townspeople attacked first, they were the ones who stabbed the first knife, they were the ones who spoke out loud, it was them...they...

……us…………

……It's us……

"Cough! Cough cough!!"

Coughing up a big mouthful of dirty blood, an unknown townsman felt his lung cavity was about to be torn apart... He looked up at the sky, about to be relieved...

In a hazy moment, I felt myself beyond recognition, so...

Attitude changed sharply,

Do not,

Not our fault!

It was Tyra's fault!

It's the land's fault!Earth's fault! ! ! !

If the town could be a town, such a tragedy would never happen!Those women and children may not necessarily be abused...Someone broke the balance!The balance is broken! !who is it? !who is it? !

Who broke into here to meddle in their own business!

Who broke the balance of the town!

Who made me half dead! ! ! ! ! !

His narrow mind couldn't tolerate any sand, and anger arose from his heart, and hatred grew to his guts. He saw the unfired Originium mine explosive beside the corpse on the ground...

Voices came from outside the alley,

Zhang Zhiqing, who was adjusting the tasks and assigning players to deal with the aftermath, was walking on the side of the street with his hands behind his back, using the system to edit the task text, and was about to send it out, when the communicator at his waist suddenly rang.

"?!"

The unstable communication is back to normal!Zhang Zhiqing couldn't wait to put down the text and dial the phone.

"Hey! Girl!"

【...My Lord Bishop...】

The ear feathers raised with joy trembled at the sound,

The voice behind the communicator choked and trembled, like a chilling cicada in the autumn moon...

"open…"

"…………What should I do……"

[... What's wrong with you, girl?What happened in the mine! 】

The skirt of the dark green nun's robe was torn, and she knelt down on the ground, her white calf was stained with dirt... The Agor girl held the phone tremblingly, her vision was misty, and she held the phone tightly as if she was holding his hand...

"…me……"

【Wait for me over there!I'll be there right away! ! ...grass (quintessence of the country)! 】

[Peng Dong! ! ! ! 】

*beep----

"...My Lord Bishop!"

"My lord bishop! My lord!!"

"open!!!!!"

"........."

The reassuring voice disappeared into the busy radio after the explosion, and then slowly rolled down from the girl's loose fingers...to the cold ground...

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I'm going to start changing the perspective in the mine~~~ The plot needs to be accelerated~

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Volume II Columbia Chapter: Chapter 140 Five Killing the Donkey

Back to about an hour ago——

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Fireworks soaring, blue and pure,

The petite dark green figure was waving his palms in front of the plantation to direct the flames, while the three angels watching from the back row were very leisurely, looking at the flames, talking leisurely,

"...the old one,"

".........?"

"Do you think Terra has an enhanced Originium skill like singing? It's like singing like a troubadour to buff teammates."

"…………should have?"

The angel D2 turned his head and saw D1's thoughtful face in the shadow of the flames. He frowned and felt his thoughts.

"Old One, are you thinking about something?"

"...?"

The serious outline like the Easter Island stone sculpture loosened and twitched, and D1 turned his head suspiciously.

"how do you know?"

"Halo empathy."

"...Alas, this troublesome racial setting..."

Hitting the "old water friend" beside him with his shoulder, D2 said with a smile.

"What's the matter, tell us."

"........."

D1's expression was stiff, and he opened his dry lips... Smacked, and then looked at the blue flame that was beating and flickering like life, and said slowly.

"What do you think will happen to those women and children? What about that rabbit? I'm thinking... I'm a little confused,"

"Do you want to switch to life and leisure?"

"Damn it, can't we help her practice and take her with me?"

D6 interjected like a sixth child, but was ignored by the two of them.

"Oh...forget about this, just treat me as a Virgin Mary..."

D1 once again messed up his hair under the halo, let out a long breath of boredom...

"Hey... second child, you want to learn Originium skills?"

"Yeah, or let the newcomers in the team learn to sing and add buffs."

"What song?"

"Marseillaise."

"Fuck"

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——8:10———

Sleeping dreams are like an invisible big net, appearing silently, inducing people to throw themselves into the net.

The woman curled up in the corner, immersed in the net of dreams, as if the only way to escape from reality... until a hand pushed her awake.

It's an ugly hand,

Three of the five fingers were bent, leaving only one "two-finger Zen".

"Wake up... Hey, wake up..."

"?"

The woman opened her eyes, and her eyes were full of smiles.

"...Daina!"

"You! Aww—"

The townsman, who had been broken and toothless, hurriedly covered the woman's mouth with his tied hands, and bent his finger to remind the townsman in a panic.

"Hush! Hey, be quiet, be quiet!"

"...Don't you think about your future livelihood!?"

The "Latland missionary team" led by Lilia took the elevator to the top of the mountain and set fire to it. The remaining three captives, women and children were divided into two piles and placed in two corners of the open area.

But for some reason, the woman didn't squeeze together like the others, just like the clothes on her body, which were complete and strong, and compared to the broken steps on other people's bodies, it was a world of difference.

"You, you are all finished!"

The woman pushed the two men away vigilantly, swayed her legs and backed away again and again,

"...don't look for me, what do you want...!"

"Of course he helped us escape!"

There are two "prisoners" in front of me, one is waving his crooked fingers, the other is baring his front teeth. They look miserable and ridiculous, but they talk frankly.

"Do you think...these people really want to help you?"

"………Is not it…?"

"of course not…!"

The two shook their heads and grinned,

"Dina, look... there are only four missionaries at most..."

"Also, there is another little woman who has no combat power at all...!"

"...you...what are you guys doing?"

The woman backed away again, and the two townspeople moved forward until the rope that held them was stretched taut, pulling their smiles out of shape.

"...Listen to me, the impulsiveness of these priests and missionaries will only harm you...! Have you been here for a long time? Don't you know what happens to these nosy people?"

"Mr. Cook's kindness is limited...! Do you know how he dealt with the people who ran away with that stinky pioneer last time?"

His legs and feet were broken in public, put in sacks, and buried in a pit.

Dana's real name is not Dana,

But the old name was forgotten five or six years ago.

She was originally a teacher in a suburban village in Colombia, but she was tricked into Huangtu Town during a job recruitment.

Obviously, she was kidnapped.