DNF, made by the ancient gods

His wife tried every means to fish him out of the slave market, and then gave him a new identity - a citizen of the Kingdom of Edicia, so that he could live in the sun openly.

Although he prefers his motherland, his motherland no longer exists, and changing his identity is also a helpless choice.

However, these trivial little things are not worth remembering. Now that he thinks of such things, it is probably because he fell asleep and misses his former motherland, right?

--should be.

When he came to the door, he was not in a good mood, but he was definitely not in a bad mood. Ranjed asked aloud—although the law and order in the Tulip collar was indeed good, he was not stupid enough to be on guard.

"who is it?"

"Is it Ranger?"

The eye that suddenly appeared outside the door suddenly startled him, but if he looked carefully, this bloodshot pupil, mixed with some different emotions, seemed familiar... Yes, he had seen this eye before. only eye.

Looking at the scar at the corner of his eye, Ranjed cried out in surprise.

"Oh! Tebow, my brotherly friend!"

He hesitated for a moment, and the days when he and Bot fought together flashed in his mind, and because of this, he knew better that this friend should not appear here.

After all, he is a soldier loyal to the Jewish Kingdom. Unlike his family of merchants who were born in a family of merchants and rescued by others, Bot should be imprisoned in the slave market until his death.

However, this kind of thought was only fleeting. He and Bott were friends like brothers, and the most important thing was that his friend could come out again.

So, he opened the door and went up to give Bot a man-to-man bear hug.

"Hey, it's good to see you again."

But the next moment, he felt something was wrong—his thin shirt was slightly wet, as if it had been infected by some liquid, sticking sticky to his flesh.This uncomfortable feeling made him hesitate to step back, lowered his head, and glanced at his clothes suspiciously.

The gradually spreading blush came into his eyes, and he looked at Bot suspiciously again. This man was wearing a set of standard leather armor. There were countless bloodstains on the light leather armor, and a lot of blood was slowly flowing, Tears fell to the ground.

The pupils were suddenly locked, and Ranjed's heartbeat suddenly stopped. This husband who tended to be more gentle took a step back subconsciously. He didn't come back to himself until Bot patted him on the shoulder with a smile.

"What are you afraid of? This is just such a small thing. You are still as timid as ever, Ranjed."

The silly smile calmed him down, and Ranjed cleared his throat and said.

"That's why you scared me, Bot..."

He glanced at the bloodstains hesitantly:

"But then again, what's going on with all this...?"

"Oh, you mean the blood?"

"Well, can you tell me?"

"Of course, I'm telling you, these are the blood of those damned Aedicians. You don't know how happy those lowly guys are when they die, and how much fun it is to chase these weak prey."

This answer made Ranjed feel uneasy, and the corners of his mouth that were brought up because of the reunion of friends gradually became reluctant, but he still confirmed again and again:

"No, wait... uh, let me tidy up... did you kill someone?"

"Yes, to kill those lowly Aedicians."

"No, I mean... Bot, why are you here, and then... why did you kill someone?"

"By the way, you still don't know."

At this time, he saw a fanatical and devout smile on his friend's face, as if he had lost his mind.

"All this is due to our great King Solomon. He gave us freedom and strength. He wants to take us to declare war on the Kingdom of Edicia."

"And tonight is the sleepless night when we declare our revenge!"

After all, the man's smile restrained a little, he shook his upper body, and the blood fell off.

"As for the question behind you, isn't this a matter of course? We are revenge, we want revenge on the Aidesians, just like the will of the great King Solomon, an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth-the pain they inflicted on the outside , we will count them all, and even return them tenfold!"

This kind of words that will undoubtedly make people have bad associations made Langerd's eyes widen. He tilted his head, and from the corner of his eyes, he watched the scene behind him through Bot's figure, because this majestic man was standing at the door. And the hidden truth was revealed to him.

Behind Bot, there was a burning fire, smoke and dust danced with heat waves, reflecting the night sky that seemed to be smeared with blood.

"No, Bot..."

"This... should be the tulip collar?"

"This should still be considered the territory of the Kingdom of Editia, let's do this..."

He looked a little hard to express what he meant—he wanted to tell Bot the mistake of this approach, but it was difficult to speak in front of this friend.

"Don't worry, friend."

"You may not be aware that Earl Tulip is one of the nobles of the Jewish Kingdom. He has always been committed to safeguarding our interests. Even if he defected to the Kingdom of Aditya, it was only a stopgap measure."

"And now, it's time to reveal the truth."

He smiled, a smile that made Ranjed shudder.

"you……"

"By the way, my dear friend..."

"If the news I got is correct, your current wife..."

At this moment, his smile has completely converged.

"It must be a dirty Aedician, right?"

Chapter 017 Nation

"Hey guys, Bot seems to have found another good deal!"

Pulling his arms, Asi yelled loudly.On this fire-filled land, several Jewish soldiers gathered together again.

"Ha! He's enjoying it now. Look at his anxious look... Should he be suffocated in prison? He doesn't even care about her husband's feelings."

"Bot! You bastard!!"

And Ranjed, who was trampled under his feet, wailed, like a vicious tiger whose limbs had been removed, trying to struggle but couldn't get away.

"Oh, my friend, I'm helping you... You see, it was this vile woman who seduced you, which made you unwilling to fall into King Solomon's arms, and now I'm helping you get rid of Her entanglement!"

"Go to hell! You scumbags! What Jewish Kingdom! What King Solomon! They are all pigs and dogs..."

click -

The high-speed vibration brought unstoppable sharpness to the blade, and the long knife transformed from the wind elemental spirit slashed through the flesh without hindrance, splitting the skin, flesh, and bones into two.

"Hey, the ever-prosperous Kingdom of Judah and the great King Solomon are not something traitors like you can insult..."

Eke flicked the blood-stained long knife expressionlessly, stretched out his foot and kicked lightly, kicking the husband's head in front of the tearful wife, who couldn't tell whether it was pain or what.

"Here, Bot, I couldn't help but execute this traitor on the spot, don't blame me."

"It's okay, this kind of person who betrays his motherland with peace of mind, that's what it should be."

And Bot himself... turned his upper body indifferently, and shrugged towards everyone.

"However, this woman is really good. I heard that she is a young lady. She even participated in the test to become an elf envoy, but unfortunately she was not selected... It would be a pity to kill her like this. Should I bring her back to the concentration camp?"

"Haha, you want to carry her like this?"

"That's a good idea too... just don't know if my waist can bear it..."

Bert pulled the woman's hair and turned her face to the crowd.

"But seriously, she's pretty good, any of you want to try it out?"

"Now? Not bad."

A man stood up, stroked his palms a few times, and began to undo his armor.

"Ha, it's nothing, I won't disturb your elegant mood."

As for Eke, he put away the weapon he had turned into a high-level wind elemental spirit, waved it, and muttered.

"I still want to practice more tonight. After passing this village, there will be no such shop."

As he spoke, Eck glanced at the sad woman.He was incapable of saving her—not that he couldn't kill the Jewish soldiers, but that he couldn't defeat the one who made the rules.

— "King Solomon."

Going around an alley, looking at the soaring flames, Eke sighed in distress.

"Sentimental ass, it's all in this ghost DLC, and I'm hugging King Solomon's big thick leg, why are you still struggling with inhumanity..."

He raised his palm, and the elven rapier shimmered against the firelight. He knew that this was the power of the upper elves, but he also knew that this power did not belong to him.

"I even borrowed my strength from him..."

This is a dark world view that doesn't make any sense. King Solomon will cause a complete disaster in this world-the bloodshed of the Kingdom of Eddie can only be regarded as the first and middle stages of the plot, if it reaches the later stage.

Trembling involuntarily, Eke swore secretly - he would definitely finish his "main mission" before the later stage of the plot started, and then rely on his other golden thigh to distinguish between fooling around in other worlds.

Next time, please give him a harmonious and beautiful view of the world, it's best to make complaints about it easily...

Thinking this way, Eke found that his arm shook "involuntarily", and the long knife suddenly appeared in his palm, and he turned around "instinctively", and blocked it behind him.

Zheng———! ! !

The two long knives came into contact, and countless sparks spewed out in the blink of an eye—in the end, it was the sharp and light wind that defeated the pure steel, and the blade of the wind slammed the enemy's sword away, and Ekko It is "instinctively" to step back.

——Intuition (pseudo): A

This is the first and only good thing he got in the lottery - his first world, the last world, was an everyday world without any supernatural powers, so he had no access Earn points for the draw.

"I……"

He almost swears, but considering that he has decided to be an "elegant and easy-going" young man, he still holds back abruptly.

And then, he stared at the figure walking out of the darkness with unkind eyes. The figure of that figure showed her female identity, but Eke didn't remember any woman he had ever provoked.

Hell, he's not some soft-hearted male lead, and it's even more nonsense that the old lover from the previous life traveled to find him.

"who are you?"

The other party was silent, but when Eke stretched out his hand and just made a move, he felt his hairs tremble, and his body "instinctively" dodged to the right.

The pierced air made a shrill sound. Eke lowered his head, and he saw that there was already a knife mark that was not deep or shallow where he was standing just now. When he raised his head, the woman who put the knife in the sheath was into his eyes.

It made him realize that he had another brush with death.If he hadn't become a European with a burst of character and won the "intuition" that can be called a magical skill in the early stage, I'm afraid he would have died again.

"Crazy bitch!"

But his gaze was wandering, and he was already thinking about how to escape from the pursuit of this crazy woman - it is absolutely impossible to fight head-on. The quality is still too poor, so that he can't exert all of these two strengths.

If he was in a stalemate, he would most likely be hacked to death by this crazy woman.

However, the other party obviously wouldn't give him a chance.

The whole process was silent, but the strong aura brought by the sword drawing deterred Eke and had to dodge around, and when he was tired of parrying the woman's sword drawing, he felt an unspeakable sense of boredom again.

—The crisis of life and death.

Eke's pupils shrank suddenly, and the bullet that broke through the air was reflected in his ever-slowing field of vision. He spun around thinking about the bullet flying here. The speed of hundreds of meters per second, or even approaching kilometers, had already exceeded the limit he could dodge. .

——Sniper rifle.

【main mission】

Completion: 1/4

PS: The rhythm in the mid-term is probably like this. There will not be so many people in the mid-to-late period. Mainly, it is still a problem of setting. After the PS is repaired, I will explain it carefully (too many words, and the price of the chapter will increase after I finish talking. )

Chapter 018

Ignoring the wailing and cursing voices lingering in the ears of humans, Baige walked expressionlessly on this burning land——he walked slowly and firmly towards the mansion of Earl Tulip, like a crowned king.

He will take over the power and authority of this territory there, and he will rule the country that has been destroyed once as a king. He will use cruelty... well, "justice" and "rule of law" to appease the people's hatred His dissatisfaction.

And then...he will become a hands-off shopkeeper.

has a problem?

No, this is the most correct development of the matter - from the very beginning, Baige never thought of dedicating himself to this country and dying after his death. All he planned was to complete the deal with Solomon. As for the completion of the deal... the development of the country How is it none of his business?

His goal since the very beginning was not to bring the Jewish kingdom to the supreme throne, he just wanted the country to "stand up", as for the degree of "stand up"... The "price" given by Solomon has already been decided this limit.

In any case, he is not willing to make a loss-making business.

Perfectly switching between "enthusiasm" and "indifference", if this special period has passed, I am afraid that even if the entire newly revived Jewish kingdom is destroyed in front of him, he will not blink an eye.