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Chapter 263: Finishing work

The fight for the divine blood was over, and the "Bandits Lost Paradise" that Anthony spent his whole life building was finally in ruins. Sheldon felt that he could no longer stay in such a place of right and wrong, and immediately left with Merlin. Except for

Merlin himself and everyone lost their memories after Merlin came into contact with the divine blood, and the vacant memories were filled by the result of "the divine blood disappearing on its own".

No one is happy, at least for those who are still in the abandoned Paradise Lost. Anthony sat at the door of the hotel, staring blankly at the ruins in front of him, talking to himself constantly, seemingly mentally disturbed.

question; William stood next to him, constantly offering words of comfort, but most of his eyes were still

It was helplessness and sigh; Laurent had a lost expression on his face, and the [Chorus] in the air gradually shrank into metal balls and was put into his cuffs. The [Eye of Truth] in his hand lost its original luster. He had always wanted to

The time he was looking for slipped away in the wind. Faced with this ending, he could only admit defeat.

After the bishop of the "Separatist" was beheaded by William, his body was decomposed by the [Hand of Dissociation], and this powerful first-level magic weapon lay majestically on the ground covered with scars, seemingly without any trace of it.

If a person is willing to touch such evil things and make fun of his own life, it is not a good rule of survival.

"Where did it go..." Laurent frowned, shook off his cuffs, and a small iron block fell out from the inside. It soon became longer and stretched into a cane. He pulled it out with one hand.

Its hold.

He's leaving. There's nothing left here worth keeping for him.

"Take care." Laurent looked at the sad duo behind him, raised his eyebrows expressionlessly, and slowly walked towards the broken exit of Lost Paradise.

He squinted his eyes and found to his surprise that there was actually a person walking in along the gate of Lost Paradise. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that it was not a good place to stay here for a long time, but this guy did the opposite. He didn't have the energy to care.

What exactly did he want to do? After meeting the other party face to face, he gradually drifted away.

"Tell me, should I die now?" The fat man covered his face weakly, wiping away his tears slowly, "How can a person live such a useless life! Lost Paradise has only been open for three days.

It was destroyed like this!"

William kept patting his chubby back: "You can live as long as you can. This land is still yours anyway. You must have more than this, right?"

"I'm so tired." Anthony's eyes were filled with tears. He was looking at the crystal bridge in the distance, and a light layer of mist filled the wide Tata River. "Maybe the fate of this town is destined to be destroyed. Not a beautiful thing.

,Things that follow your will and chaos will eventually be destroyed...Haha!"

"I never thought there was anything bad about [Bandits Lost Paradise]. The time when I became the 'Legendary Gambling Star' was one of the few happy times in my life," William said.

Anthony slowly turned his head. His neck was so thick that when he looked at William, his face turned red: "You are one of the few true friends I have in this life."

"What are you talking about? If I weren't a friend, why would I come to help you?" William sat down next to the fat man, "If you died, I wouldn't take over the mess in your hands. You know, the crystal plate

The bridge is under your jurisdiction."

"So what? I really don't-" The fat man's words were suddenly interrupted, and their eyes were both attracted by a person.

The man not far away was holding a transparent box in his hand. The material seemed to be glass, but there were some complex magic patterns carved on its surface. If it were ordinary glass, it would definitely not be able to withstand such a huge force, and it would shatter into pieces.

. He spoke plausibly, sprayed out a thin magic mist from his hand, and slowly activated the above spell.

Only then did the two realize that the man was standing on the edge of the weird glove. Anthony kindly waved to him and shouted: "Don't get close to that glove! It's dangerous!"

But he ignored himself and continued to spit out words of unknown meaning. The box in his hand became brighter and brighter, and the luster on the surface actually trickled down and covered the surface of the gloves!

The [Hand of Dissociation] moved, and it slowly floated into the air, moving slowly towards the box, and was finally contained in the center of the box. The man glanced at them sideways, turned around and left silently

, as if they were just two monkeys shouting loudly on the roadside.

"Do you know who he is?" William asked.

Anthony shook his head and said: "I don't know. This glove is obviously weird. It is at least a second-level magic weapon. The other party seems to have come prepared. He has a special container in his hand. He may be familiar with this thing."

"Why don't you pick up this glove, it's yours." William said half-jokingly.

The fat man immediately straightened his face: "Of course you can, but you may never see me again in this life."

The two of them were chatting wordlessly in the broken town, while the magic sun moved little by little in the sky.

The final destination of this pair of gloves was in the Palace of Porcello. The [Hand of Dissociation] was delivered earlier than King Charles expected, because the Primitives had not yet moved the Secessionist church located in the Orc Zone.

Served to the whole nest.

The young king had a profound smile on his face, and no one knew whether he was in a good or bad mood. The [Hands of Dissociation] were contained in a special container. He looked down at these hands that could dissolve all things.

gloves, his eyes became more and more greedy, like a cobra that has been coveting its prey for a long time.

Philip stood aside and listened quietly to the other party's orders. Most of the time, the king followed a solitary code of conduct and basically did not talk to him about anything. In Charlie's view, he was just a solitary man.

He is just an insignificant, cowardly eunuch, which is also what he hopes for.

"Your Majesty Charlie, please take a look at the battle report of the last three days in the Orc Zone." Philip had just received the letter from the envoy and came to report as soon as possible.

Charlie narrowed his eyes, waved his hands and said, "No, just open it and read it."

Philip gingerly opened the oil seal on the letter, took out a piece of light yellow parchment, and began to read sentence by sentence.

"The situation is much more difficult than imagined, because some orcs have also converted to the Original Church and have become the majority of the fighting force resisting outside the church. However, we have found a solution and will complete the task within one day.

....."

At this time, the Orc Special Zone was not as peaceful as the letter said. This was the last position of the Separatists. All the teachers resisted desperately and used all their strength. In fact, the obstruction of the Orcs was not the main reason.

, after the officers who came explained the reason to them, most of the orcs scratched their heads and turned around and left.

Most of the orcs here are civilians who have not been trained, and their muscles are not as developed as they were during the orc rebellion. After hearing that this was just a change of power within the church, they said they did not understand. Entering the orc special zone

The orcs have their own jobs at hand. If they are not necessary, they will not put aside their work to do some unnecessary things. Of course, there are exceptions. These orcs are quickly taken over by well-trained knights.

He fell down, received a beating, and finally ran away in despair.

The current church is full of core members of the Secessionist faction of the original church, and everyone has a good level of magic power. What's more, the church itself is also very strong, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it will not be possible to break in for a while. Two people

The party is wasted here, but there is a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, and it is clear who wins and who loses.

The members of the Secession sect are hopeful, because their bishop has personally activated the first-level magic weapon [Hand of Dissociation]. As long as they obtain the divine blood hidden in [The Bandit's Lost Paradise], they will surely be able to win this battle of power.

Winning victory in the struggle. By then, even the original faction may be swallowed up by them.

Unfortunately, their hope can no longer wait, just like the [Miracle Statue]'s hope of finally regaining its own power has been shattered.

A stone statue that has almost lost all its strength lies in a deserted village. The breeze blows, and the birds in the sky land on the cracked stones and peck at the insects between the cracks. Traces of moss and green grass are dotted on the stone statue.

around.

It still has a chance to fulfill its last wish. It has witnessed its own failure, which was caused by the hands of a little boy. Remember earlier, this little boy also let a group of people escape from its control. It seems that everything

Not a coincidence.

It seems that it is still too difficult to achieve the miracle.

[The great God of Didamo...]

【I hope that I can return to the place where I started.】

This stone statue that had devoured the fate of countless humans slowly disappeared, shattered into a stream of bright light, and flew towards the mysterious and complex Rubis.

It returned under a big tree and became one of its companions again. The tree was too big, and its leaves were extremely dense. The sunlight could not successfully leak in from the sky, but there was still a strong feeling under the tree.

Lazy and sweet brilliance. Countless runes are flying up and down around this towering tree, but it does not appear noisy at all. On the contrary, it gives everything around it a sense of tranquility and beauty.
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