Deer Shoujing?No, it's a Wendigo!

Mostima also put his hand over his mouth and laughed suddenly.

Fiametta looked at the two people who laughed together with a puzzled expression.

Is it so difficult that the fallen angel will have a special resonance with Sarkaz after it grows horns?

"and then?"

Mostima, who stopped laughing, asked about the follow-up.

"The fact that I'm here now certainly means that I successfully left Sargon. He seemed to be fighting someone on a spiritual level at that time, and then let me go."

"Maybe your ancestor spirit is protecting you."

Mostema squinted his eyes and thought wildly.

"Ancestral spirits? If there really are ancestor spirits, they probably only want to beat me up."

The forest demon shrugged.

————Boundary Line·Interlude————

The empire of consciousness - in the void.

Several Wendigo souls who knew at a glance that they were particularly ancient had given up cursing the young Wendigo, and the oldest one made a suggestion:

"How about? Let's find a way to kill that prophet first."

"I disagree."

The pale monster surrounded by the scale of the clock burst in and protested.

———Boundary———

Mostima sneezed, but fortunately, her driving skills were better than that of Lin Yao, and there was no danger.

"Have you been to many places? Tell me about it."

"It's 'going' to many places, I have been to the present and the corners buried by history~"

There was a sense of epic poetry in Mastema's tone.

"I have been to the cities of the golden age of Iberia, Lingons, the capital of Gaul, and the earliest industrial area in Ursus."

"The scenery is good, but not as beautiful as imagined in the novel."

"The slaves plundered from various countries in the golden age struggled to survive in cages, in the arena, and on the beds of nobles."

"The high taxes and mandatory conscription orders during the Gallic Wars took away the smiles of the people that were once brought about by being strong, leaving only the crying from house to house."

"The old industrial area of ​​Ursus is haunted by the resentment of the infected workers. Students who fought for the rights of the infected were dispatched by the army to be executed, including Grovazel, the child of the same race you served for the Emperor of Ursus. .”

The forest demon and Fiameta listened quietly. From the past to the present, this land is full of suffering every day.

Everyone is creating more misery so that their ships can sail into the future.

Lin Yao was thinking about Grovazel, and Bozhuo Kasti's child died under his father's troops.

As a father, Bozhuo Kasti can only inherit the will of Grovazel as a son. Perhaps they could go together and fulfill the wish of helping the infected together.

Fiametta thought about the black lock and white key, and remembered the team that was once intimate.

Those staffs changed Andorn, and now they changed Mastema, no, it's Andorn's fault, it's him...

Chapter 51 Invincible is your aura and not you!

Chapter 51 Invincible is your aura and not you!

At night, for the sake of the peace of the angels and the friendship that the two countries do not have at all, the forest demon stays alone and camps in the outskirts of the city.

It's not considered lonely, there are crabs beside Lin Yao.

The Lateran mobile city parked in the distance was brightly lit, and three city defense guns aimed at him on the wall where the forest demon was.

He stared pitifully at the flickering light of the bonfire, and being targeted by three city defense guns, how could he sleep peacefully?

There was a light coming towards him, a young angel.

"Devil's Army! I challenge you!"

The young man bravely challenged him. He only brought a pistol-like handgun.

"It's nine o'clock in the evening. If you stay up late, you won't grow taller. Go back to sleep!"

Lin Yao took out the terminal and glanced at the time, and said impatiently.

"Are you afraid?"

The boy who seemed to have only one muscle fired his gun at the Wendigo who was sitting taller than him.

The blank bullet hit the forest demon's horn, and the shield didn't even bounce off, just like the mechanical dragon bullet hit the steel plate on Ming Chilong's chest, and a gray "0" popped out.

After Lin Yao confirmed that the scene where the other party attacked first was recorded by his terminal, a few roots wrapped around the young angel.

The shadow servant came out and took away his gun.

When I opened the magazine, I saw that they were all empty cartridges. I guess they didn't even have the money to buy etched bullets.

"Well, give it back to me!"

The boy's movable limbs were constantly shaking and struggling.

"Little kid, how old are you?"

The boy just yelled and continued to struggle.

"If you want it, just answer my questions."

Dangling his pistol in front of him.

"I'm eighteen!"

"to be frank!"

"I'm still two years away from eighteen."

"Why do you want to challenge me?"

"Avenge my uncle! And this way I will become a hero. I can have several guardian guns and endless etching bombs."

"Did I kill your uncle?"

"My uncle was attacked by the devil's army while escorting the caravan and died!"

Tears fell from the young man's eyes. He felt that not only had he failed to avenge his uncle, but he might have died at the hands of the Wendigo in front of him.

"Tch, what time did your mother tell you to go to bed at night?"

"Huh? Nine o'clock."

He was baffled by Wendigo's question.

"It's already 09:30, you can stay here until tomorrow morning, and see if your mother will beat your ass when you go back."

The young man felt that this devil's soldier was too vicious.

Lin Yao felt that the city defense artillery would not fire if there was a hostage, but she wondered how such a strange creature would come out of the angels of universal education.

Throwing the gun aside, he and the crabs continued to stare at the swaying flames.

The young man kept cursing, and Lin Yao got a little impatient and blocked his mouth with roots.

The night is still very long, and the young man has company.

One night, several angels who overestimated their capabilities were shot and tied up next to the boy. Of course, they all had videos of them attacking first as evidence.

In order to prevent them from disturbing the tranquility of the night, regardless of men and women, they all waited on them.

I have to say that female angels don’t feel like being tied up at all. The young Sakota can only grow up on milk powder.

After a while, the forest demon felt that it was a little too quiet, so he retracted the roots blocking the mouths of several female angels.

Listening to their melodious cursing sounds, the forest demon was extremely satisfied, this is simply a reward, right?

"Where's your guardian gun, why didn't you bring your guardian gun?"

They asked this, but Lin Yao didn't care about their answers. He was looking through the guns and weapons that he had collected.

Some are long and some are short, and one has the same caliber as a cannon.

Mom gave Isaac a 16th birthday present.

This was engraved on the pistol of the original challenger boy.

At dawn, everyone who came out of the city was speechless when they saw this forest of people.

Outcast thinks these angels are quite pitiful.

Mostema thought it was very funny and planned to watch it with the forest demon tomorrow night.

Fiametta and the pope knight felt that these angels were too shameful.

During the day, the forest demon naturally let the roots on their bodies let go of them.

Some walked away in disgrace.

Some of them wanted to speak cruelly, so the forest demon naturally tied them up again.

As for these guns, they are the trophy of the forest demon, but.

"As the first person who has the courage to eat a rock crab, your gun will be returned to you."

Pan crabs:? ? ! ! ? ! . .

Returned Isaac's birthday gift to Isaac, that one-minded boy.

Then he tied up the boy who still wanted to speak harshly and blew his mouth.

Bundle the guns that were other trophies together like firewood and take them to the car, waiting for the driver, Mosty, to get on the car and continue on the road.

The Pope Knight frowned as he looked at the bundle of guns on the forest demon's back, as if he heard their wails.

But it doesn't matter, I'll win them back!

Noticing the mood swings in Tin Can, the forest demon turned his head.

"The long one is 12, the short one is [-], and the thick one is [-]. How about selling it to you?"

Since I can’t use it myself, I might as well sell it to make some money.

The tin can turned into a stuffy can, and walked towards his car without saying a word.

Fiameta wanted to get in the car after Mosti got on the car, but was stopped by the forest demon.

"Little Firebird, would you like to switch with Ms. Outcast?"

Fiametta was angry, and Mastema was laughing wildly.

"Little Firebird, hahaha, Little Firebird, this name is so funny, hahaha."

The little flamingo's red hair was about to burn with anger.

Glancing at Lin Yao, the little Firebird, who was about to burn, went directly to the side of Mostima, the co-pilot, and struck the halo above her head with the handle of a gun to protest.

Outcast shrugged helplessly, waved his hand and got into the tin can car.

"Ugh."

The forest demon was very disappointed and turned his attention to the tall crabs occupying the last position.

If you hadn't taken the last spot...

"Your rock crabs, um, are very lethal."

Fiameta commented.

"They have accompanied me from the desert of Sargon."

"At that time, I also summoned a group of infected creatures, and in the end I only took four of them."

He also encountered other rock crabs later, but he doesn't plan to raise more now.

"I heard that Columbia is cultivating rock crabs for food. If the cultivation is successful, there will be another delicacy."

Fiametta said something that made all three crabs break their defenses.

"Yan has long been able to eat rock crabs, such as drunk rock crabs, steamed rock crabs, and fried rice cakes with crabs. Just listening to them makes your mouth water."

Mostima stabbed Pan Crab three times in the heart, whose defenses had been broken.