Shina led her sister to leave the Winter Palace dejectedly, and Marco followed behind with a dismal expression.

King Winter's attitude was much tougher than they thought. He would never send troops without resources. But Marco knew very well what resources there were in the Andorra Empire now?

The resources are basically used to buy orcs, and now the Empire is about to break out in a decisive battle with Naga. It is said that Naga has prepared some "big surprises". The Empire's resources are concentrated towards the battlefield, but many cities are occupied by Naga's army and their productivity has collapsed.

Finally, Princess Shina said she was willing to serve King Winnie as a slave. Faced with such temptation, King Winnie just sneered and said a word.

roll.

The negotiation eventually failed.

There was no room for relief, and now they had two options, either to stay in the Winter Empire or to return to Andorra.

"Your Highness, please stay in the Winter Empire. Andorra will not go back first. The war is about to break out. If you go, you will be looking for death. I still have some money on you. If you sell some royal jewelry, you can still buy a house in Winter City and live in it first..."

Marco stood in the sun with the two princesses. At this time, the princess could be confused, but as a subject, he could not.

"That's all."

Princess Shina sighed and looked at Winter Castle for the last time, feeling sad.

at the same time.

The little prince of the Andorra Empire, Torranda, also arrived at the royal city of the Kairid Empire.

He had been to this neutral empire before.

But now everything has changed.

The west of the city seemed to have suffered disaster and turned into desolate ruins. The streets were full of pure cavalry patrolling masks. The bulletin board was covered with wanted orders from cultists. Various slogans were hung on the walls of the surrounding buildings, warning people not to believe in any evil bewitching and to always believe in order.

The pedestrians on the road looked pale and looked sad.

Their eyes were full of vigilance and their steps were rushing, as if monsters would emerge from the corner of the street in the next moment.

The next second, this idea will be confirmed.

"Truth! We must believe in the truth!"

An old man suddenly walked to the center of the street and raised his hands, his eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted almost frenzily.

The faceless man patrolling around immediately responded.

They drove heavy war horses covered in armor to rush towards the old man.

"Tait!" The heavy knight charged extremely fast.

The cold-glowing knight spear had already aimed at the old man. The pedestrians on the street screamed and avoided him. A vendor's stall was knocked over, but even the vendor had no time to take care of it, and just rolled and crawled to the other side.

What made Torranda feel strange was that these people were not escaping from the Knight, but escaping from the old man.

"Ah! Lord! I'm here to see you!"

The old man looked directly at the Pure Knight who was rushing towards him without fear, then took out a dagger and stabbed it into his heart and fell to the ground.

However, he was not dead.

Or his body is not dead yet.

The thin and old body suddenly trembled, and the fresh flesh and blood tissue stretched out the flesh and began to expand against normalcy. When the heavy knight arrived in front of him, he had become a strange and ugly frogman.

"Not to hear, no sight, no hearing!"

The heavy knight roared loudly, reminding the people on the surrounding streets.

His voice was a little blurry, unlike it was coming out of his mouth, and at the same time the knight's gun in his hand lit up a sacred flame and stabbed forward.

"Kill the evil demons!!"

The mutated frogman was pushed up by the knight's gun when he could react, and pierced his chest. It vomited blue-black stinky blood from its mouth and made a harsh scream. The scream was only halfway through, and another knight's gun reached into its mouth.

"Tait--"

Horse hooves sounded.

Two heavy knights galloped on the street with the frog monster, and finally nailed the frog monster to the sparsely populated ruins with a "boom".

At this time, the frogman was still alive. Its life was extremely powerful. Even if the heart and brain were broken, a new replacement would quickly grow. However, before the new organs were grown, the knight had already turned over and dismounted and took out the tincture oil he carried with him and drenched on the frogman's body.

"Go to die! The evil devil!"

The knight gritted his teeth and ignited the torch and threw it at the frogman's feet in disgust. The fire quickly jumped up when it encountered tincture oil.

"Hehehehe! True, truth...hehehehe..."

The frogman struggled violently in the flames, muttering in his mouth, and didn't know what he was saying. His scarlet eyes were fiercely staring at the surrounding streets, staring at the fearful pedestrians.

In the end, it was completely swallowed by the flame and turned into a ground of black and gray.

The knight bent down and purified the black ash on the ground with the diluted holy water until the black ash is completely washed.

This is not the first time these heavy knights have done such a thing. From discovering evil relatives, to interrupting pollution, to clearing the source of pollution, all actions seem straightforward.

They drove their war horses back to the main road and continued patrol.

"Did anyone have any abnormalities?"

The leader of the knight asked loudly.

"Master, sir, I, I seem to hear the evil god's murmuring..."

A young man rolled and crawled in front of the knight and said crying:

"It wants me to believe in the truth, and it says, it will give me strength... Cough cough vomit--!"

A mouthful of black blood spurted out of the boy's mouth.

The knight "looked" silently.

Then he took out a bottle of holy water from his arms and poured it on the top of the boy's head.

"Child, do you believe that order is with you?" he asked in a low voice.

Holy water will temporarily isolate Class I pollution, but it cannot be completely eradicated.

If you want to completely eradicate the only way to cut off the five senses is the glimmer of hope that the goddess sacrificed herself to win for them, such as mortals.

The boy looked up at the knight, as if he knew what would happen next.

A friend who was playing with him told him that this made his calves tremble, but he didn't want to become a frogman or a demon, so he mustered up the courage and said tremblingly:

"King, I, I firmly believe in the guidance of order! I will always be the people of order!"

"very good."

The knight turned over and dismounted, pulled out a pure gold dagger from his waist. He used holy water to clean the sharp blade of the dagger, squatted down, and said to the boy with compassion:

"You are a brave child... May Order be with you, and you will lose your five senses, but Order will bring you a whole new sense!"

"Yes, yes, sir..."

The boy shed tears and closed his eyes to pray.

Ten minutes later.

His ears, eyes and nose were cut off, and his mouth was sewn with silver thread.

The knight used holy water to clarify the hideous face of the boy, then took out a mask from the backpack tied behind the war horse and put it on the boy's face, solemnly proclaiming:
Chapter completed!