Whole life, starting from the heavenly sage

The attitude of those who have no ability to join the army towards these Ursus soldiers can be described as both envious and extremely hated.

That's why the residents of the town couldn't help but feel a little bit dark when they saw the normally arrogant person lying in a pool of blood.

Human happiness is so simple.

But soon, the onlookers discovered something was wrong. The infected people of the integration movement seemed to be dealing with the injuries of the wounded?

Amidst the obviously hostile gazes and whispers like flies, the infected people who rushed over later had a relatively simple "god statue", and after stepping into the battlefield that had not been cleaned up, they began to release the [healing surgery].

This is a magical technique formed by simulating the most commonly used healing Originium-like skills of [Tower of Babel] medical operators. It can simply stimulate the body's functions to achieve the effect of accelerating wound healing.

The price required is to consume part of the physical strength of the treatment target, and a large amount of energy needs to be replenished afterwards, but compared to death, this price can only be said to be very cost-effective.

In the flickering red-golden light, the smaller sword wounds began to heal directly, and the critical injuries such as disemboweled and severed limbs stopped the flow of blood, allowing the wounded to rest less painfully and wait for treatment.

Of course, the wounded of the integration movement must be treated first, followed by those who were accidentally injured, and finally, the Ursus soldiers who were not dead were given a little treatment to stop the bleeding.

"How did these wounded heal so quickly?"

"What are these infected people holding?"

"There seemed to be a few consecutive flashes just now?"

"Is that their Originium skill? It seems quite convenient."

......

Others who witnessed the whole process were all full of question marks. In such a small place, not to mention healing Originium skills, there were not many doctors and conventional medicines.

In the past, when people in the town got sick, they had to rely on their physical strength to resist, or try to find some herbs that might be useful. Few people would go to the city to see a doctor.

They have neither the time nor the money to do such a thing.

When these people had more and more doubts, members of the Integrative Movement who had mixed in with the crowd earlier also started their mission.

It didn't take long before, such as "Anyway, you don't need money, just believe a little bit", "If you don't believe it, you will suffer, if you don't believe it, you won't be fooled", "As long as you believe in it, you can get the same healing spell", "Now you can get a god statue for free if you start believing in it" and so on. All kinds of brainwashing words began to spread among the people.

Those infected people who were originally skeptical to preach to others just because of the mission requirements also gradually became convinced of what they said over and over again.

The feedback from this is that when they use the same divine spell as before, the ability to borrow [Authority] is getting stronger and stronger, and the effect of the divine spell is also getting stronger.

In the end, even the most basic [healing technique] could barely carry out "flesh regeneration". Of course, it was only a wound the size of a coin, and it consumed a lot of physical strength.

The Ursus-infected person who demonstrated the meat cutting in front of many people turned pale when he received the enthusiastic gazes of many people, and he also needed a lot of food to replenish his energy afterwards.

With the attention of others temporarily diverted, Su Chen and Kingslayer walked into the mayor's luxurious residence.

They ignored the trembling servants hiding in the corner, and went directly to the study on the third floor, where the mayor was.

Pushing open the door, there was even a symphony playing in the luxuriously furnished study room, just looking out the window, the bloodstains all over the place instantly punctured the false elegance.

A fat man with a mustache was sitting on a high-backed chair, his black suit was about to be squeezed by his fat, and sweat kept streaming from his forehead.

Ivan, who hadn't appeared before, was holding a knife in one hand and a camera in the other, and a strong old man with a bewildered face was standing at the window, obviously not understanding the situation.

"Let's record it all."

The three nodded to each other, showing no sign of being afraid of the other side's reinforcements.

After all, the nearest military camp is the one where the current wave of troops is located. It is at least a hundred kilometers away from the town, and it will take at least tomorrow until the defeated army returns to rush over.

"Well, it's all recorded, and now it's just one last step to get the disc out and let everyone know what the Unification Movement is fighting for."

Ivan, who was still full of sorrow when he first met Su Chen, now had a smile on his face, obviously excited about the goal they planned.

"Ahem, everyone, if you want to spread the discs, then this old man should have some connections here."

Old Sergey, who had been listening to Su Chen's speech, suddenly coughed twice, and then unexpectedly proposed his own suggestion.

This infected person, who doesn't look like an elderly person at all, has white hair all over his head, a slightly old Chinese character face on his sturdy body, and a cut on his exposed forearm , with some black crystals at the edges.

"Oh? Old man, do you mean to join the [Integration Movement]? We are a wanted resistance organization for infected people."

Facing Su Chen's interested gaze, this old man who had served in the army and fought in wars, and waited until he was old and injured and retired to do some small business, just shook his head with an unchanged expression.

"I have turned my old bones into an infected person, and I still care about these things? It's not like I haven't seen it before, and I will have a care after I follow you."

"Whether it's fighting or spreading news, as long as you can promise me one condition, then it's fine."

Su Chen took a step back and gave up the negotiating position to Kingslayer, while he watched silently with Ivan behind her.

"What are your conditions?"

"Give this guy to my disposal."

"can."

The two who decided the fate of the fat pig mayor in a few words didn't pay attention to him at all. He was just a dying scum, and the smooth progress of the follow-up plan could only be said to be a surprise.

And the mayor didn't beg for mercy, it's not that he was so stubborn, he was completely frightened by the killing of the integration movement before, and he couldn't speak at all at the moment.

When the four people headed by the Kingslayer came out, most of the people outside no longer looked at them maliciously, at most they were a little suspicious.

This is obviously the effect of the previous wave of on-site treatment and belief promotion. After all, it can effectively prevent infection and treat without spending money. Who would be hostile to people with such abilities.

'Looks like MLM, ah bah, the effect of preaching is good. '

Chapter 111: A single spark and the second fire (the number of chapters is too heart-wrenching)

In the afternoon, there was still a strong smell of blood on the street, and many spectators couldn't hold back their curiosity and walked out of their hiding places and came to the street.

When they saw Su Chen and the "infected people" coming out, they were not frightened and fled in all directions, but just stepped back for a distance and continued to watch.

Not long after, old Sergey, who still had a little blood on his face, walked over with a knife in his hand, and the dripping blood formed a trail of blood behind the old man who was over half a century old.

"It's old Sergey, he was rescued!"

"Don't go, he's already on the other side."

"What about the infected? I came here to repay his kindness!"

"But he became an infected person..."

The open space was noisy again, and countless people were whispering, their complicated mentality could not be expressed in words.

Everyone knew the old Sergey in town who always smiled at other people, but was afraid to touch it, as if if infected, he would become another creature.

It can only be said that in Ursas, the overwhelming propaganda against the infected is not ineffective. If it were replaced by the original [Integration Movement] led by Tallulah, even without Kosche's troubles behind it, I am afraid it would not last long.

After all, in the face of the hostility of a huge empire, anyone who does not have enough power will be easily crushed to death, no matter whether this power is widely recognized by the vast majority of people or an extraordinary strength that surpasses everyone.

But now, with the [Divine Art System] produced by Queen Kazdel, the resistance organization only needs a large-scale publicity and a long enough time.

"My compatriots have been rescued by me, and fallen officials have been killed."

"But remember, as long as there is injustice in this land, each of you has the potential to be our fellow man."

"At that time, [Integration Movement] will be your last resort."

The immature Kingslayer Lyudmila became more and more mature under the joint teaching of Su Chen and Ivan during this period of time.

This kind of speech that seeks common ground and has a ready-made example next to it makes everyone feel a little bit sad.

"Misery will not care whether you are infected with ore disease, keep your eyes open and see clearly who is inflicting suffering."

"Is it the infected or the [Integration Movement]? Or your relatives and friends who became infected after being wronged?"

"No, neither! It's these fallen people and their lackeys!"

The answer is obvious, as long as you are not blind, you will know that the reason for all this happened is that the fat pig mayor wants to squeeze their rubles and take away their assets.

"Kill these greedy bastards!"

"It's been 20 years since the tax was received. Is this something done by people?!"

"The infected didn't take a penny from us!"

When the anger and hatred of the onlookers were mobilized, boxes of green rubles were carried out by members of the integration movement, pouring another bucket of oil on the boiling public grievances.

The crowd was excited, and the roar of nearly ten thousand people seemed to blow the dome away. The Kingslayer's words were indeed deliberately guided, but what she said were all the most common phenomena in Ursus.

After all, the current land is full of corruption and blackness. If the government is really good and the people are harmonious, there will be no riots and rebels everywhere.

"We [Integration Movement] are the allies of all those who suffer, and only the bullying, corrupt scum are our enemies."

"Now, please take away your own property."

The serious and clear female voice with a murderous look came down, and Su Chen, who had been prepared for a long time, snapped his fingers, and the group of people disappeared without a trace in front of everyone.

Like a hero who steals from the rich and helps the poor, he suddenly arrives and leaves suddenly after throwing coins. The green ruble pushed the already excited emotions to the highest point.

"Long live the integration movement!"

Not only is the reasoning impeccable, but he can also show real benefits. At least in the town of Kovov at this moment, go to hell with any speech control!

.........

Su Chen and others, who were invisible and ran in one go, returned to the [Integration Movement] camp outside the town.

"We just leave and ignore them? Don't you still want to promote the belief of His Majesty Teresia?"

Miss Red Wolf, who faintly sensed something was wrong, frowned slightly, and turned to look at Su Chen.

During this short time of getting along, the king slayer, who often comes into close contact with the other party, has a general understanding of this guy's character—although he usually looks a little cold, giving people a feeling that he is not easy to get along with, but in fact he is a somewhat People who have bad taste and often go into a daze.

The most rare thing is that he can talk to everyone no matter what he faces, from intellectuals like Ivan who used to be teachers, to those infected civilians who only know how to grow potatoes.

From the impression of the Kingslayer, "Victor" is not at all like a Sarkaz who is known for his militancy, but rather like a scholar from Victoria.

But the scholars there will not talk to the old farmers about how to grow potatoes better, they will only put their wisdom on other more meaningful things.

Su Chen, who has never concealed his intentions in behavior and speech, does not know that the "student" who has been taught by him has already begun to think about him.

He just smiled when he heard the Kingslayer's question.

"It seems that your senses are still quite keen."

"We'd better leave as soon as possible tomorrow, and we may not be able to arrive a few days later. It will be troublesome if we are bitten by the follow-up troops of the Ursas military."

"As for those people in the town, there should be some people sneaking over tonight. If you can accept it, let's accept it. We don't have the time to care about the others. Anyway, they all got their money back."

Of course, what Su Chen didn't say was that under Ivan's arrangement, about half of the rubles were brought back by them to be used as funds for the [Integration Movement] for a period of time in the future.

It is also a question of how much the remaining people will be able to survive after the arrival of the large military forces. Maybe they will be planted on them by then.

"For the time being, there is no rush to preach. As [God of Sarkaz and Origin Stone], His Majesty Teresia wants to gain faith in Ursus, mainly relying on [Origin Stone power]."

"When you mention [Origin Stone], what do you think of?"

The thoughtful Kingslayer replied without hesitation after hearing this question: "Of course they are infected."

"That's right!" Su Chen nodded.

"Her Majesty wanted to protect the entire group of infected people from the very beginning, but this goal is too ambitious."

"It's so grand that if other countries know about it, then Kazdel will face the hostility of most countries that oppress the infected, and Ursus is the one that bears the brunt."

Miss Lyudmila has been pestering a certain Sarkaz (pseudo) recently to learn about the legendary experience of Her Majesty the Empress, and now she has a tendency to become a little fan of Theresia, and she must have something in common with W language.

She is also very familiar with how an empire like Ursus will react to a country that supports the resistance of the infected.

And Su Chen's explanation continued.

"So in order to avoid this consequence, the promotion of faith and divine arts should be carried out in the dark. Now it is enough to leave a little fire."

"At that time [Integration Movement] will be in the light, and Her Majesty Teresia's faith will be in the dark. The two can absorb suitable personnel together and continue to grow."

"Anyway, Ivan's Originium skill can read superficial thoughts, and I can trust you to do this kind of thing."

Hearing this, King Slayer lowered his head in embarrassment.

"You still found out, I'm sorry."

Su Chen shrugged. As early as the first time they met, he had discovered Ivan's secret movements, but that kind of weak spirit origin stone skills couldn't break through his spiritual protection at all, so he didn't say anything.

Although a little weak, Ivan's [Mind Reading] is still very useful in screening the joiners. Almost no one can detect it, and at the same time, it can ensure the basic loyalty of the other party.

"In short, I have already taught you what to do as an infected resistance organization. After distributing the video tape later, you can continue to find other targets according to today's process."

"When the number of people is sufficient and the divine arts are proficient, you can target the liberation of the source stone mine and expand the influence of the [Integration Movement] again, so as to call on other suffering people to resist."

After being silent for a long time, the kingslayer, who took off his mask and hood, looked up at the Sarkaz youth (disguised) who was also his teacher and friend, and his heroic yet beautiful face was full of excitement. complex.

"You, are you leaving?"

Su Chen lowered his eyes slightly, and didn't intend to deceive the girl in front of him who was to some extent his student.