Chapter 3707 I, the savior, have no personality
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It's not that the army of 100,000 monsters suddenly disappeared out of thin air. They were all gone. Not a single one was left. It wasn't like there was any. Look at the darkness behind them, but they are still there.
The problem is, I know these monster armies best, and I have scanned them one by one with my mental power, so at a glance, I saw a problem with this seemingly unchanged scenery.
The number of monsters is reduced!
The situation is not quite right either!
I scanned it with my mental power, and I estimated that the number of monsters should be about 10% less. That was tens of thousands of monsters, and they just disappeared out of thin air?
His eyes fell on the leader of the demon goblins. His legs were trembling, he was shivering, and his face was full of fear, as if he had just experienced some terrible life and death disaster and had not recovered yet.
Old man, what's going on?
I was about to ask for clarification, but then I thought, no, I am now the noble and cold-blooded Eighth Demon King, how could I not know something? Wouldn't asking like this lower my image as a wise and powerful Demon King?
So the words that just reached my throat were swallowed, and I nodded deeply to these demon lords.
Don't underestimate this inconspicuous little tap of the head. Even I don't understand what I want to convey, so the other party must not understand it even more. This is right. It can create a kind of "I know everything that happens even
Everything I created is under my control. Even if I don’t say anything, you should be able to understand and take care of it yourself.”
Sure enough, this small action triggered a chain reaction. These demon king leaders, and even the ordinary monsters in the darkness behind them, could clearly feel their awe soaring. My image in their minds may even exceed that of the Spider Demon God.
This is an unexpected gain. I didn't expect the effect to be so good. It seems that I will use it more in the future.
Forget it, keep going.
I was in a bad mood because I had lost 10% of my troops. I glanced at the salted fish sword in my hand and found it was boring, so I finished it in a few bites.
No, what should I do if the number of monsters continues to decrease? Maybe when I return to Holy See Hill, there will only be a few bearers left, and they will use their heads to fill beer with the patriarchs?
Thinking about it, there is no way to continue like this. What's more, it was fine when I came and it didn't take much time. Now that I'm going back with a large group of monsters, the speed has naturally slowed down. I may not be able to return to the Holy See Mountain in ten days and a half.
Kara and the clan leaders are all very busy people. How long can they wait? Impossible.
I have to think of a way, uh uh uh...
Although it is a super old-fashioned and ancient method, I should have kept pace with the times and become more chic as my strength improves, but with my IQ, this is probably the only way I can do it.
"Gam, gam gam."
I explained a few words to the leading demon goblin and let him convey my meaning. Although I wanted to maintain the image of the cold demon king, I still had to explain what needed to be explained to avoid misunderstanding. In case they thought I was going to kill them and
If you resist desperately, the fun will be a bit too great.
After a while, the demon goblin came back, with the look of fear on his face still faded away. His trembling legs were shaking when he walked. A dignified demon lord, who seemed to have been a relatively valued subordinate of the Spider Demon God, turned out to be...
To be honest, I was a little disappointed with this boldness. On the other hand, the four 25-year-olds, although they were a bit funny, felt more reliable.
"Darker than darkness, more evil than evil, more terrifying than terror, more cruel than cruel, more than..."
etc?!
I glared, why are you so excited? And you seem to be upgrading. What are you comparing to? Who is the comparison object? Is it the Spider Demon God? Am I even more dark, evil, terrifying and cruel than the Spider Demon God?
Although being feared is a good thing, I don’t want this kind of inexplicable fear!
This fear seemed to have worked. I made the devil and goblin lie down on the ground with just one look and plunged its head into the ground. I waited for a while and waited for it to calm down a little before confirming that all the monsters knew about my plan.
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With a wave of his hand, his mental power was like a sea of waves appearing out of thin air, pouring down, easily immersing all the monster army in it. With a slight movement of his mind, he pulled out onions on a dry land... Ah, it was pulling out seedlings to encourage growth... That's not right, it should be spiraling into the sky...
Forget it, let's just do it, a spiral ascends to the sky, and the spiritual power that seems to be substantial wraps up these monster armies and rises into the air.
It's much easier than expected. As long as these monsters don't struggle, they are no different from dead objects. One hundred thousand monsters... Oh, it's ninety thousand now. It's not many times heavier than that village back then. Back then, it could even move the entire village.
The village was lifted up now even more effortlessly.
Carrying a large group of baggage, the speed was slowed down a lot, but we still arrived near the Holy See Hill in time for the next day.
Recalling Akara's instructions, I put down the monster army and ordered them to stay where they were. Then I quietly returned to the Holy See Hill alone, turning my house into a den of thieves. I had to be sneaky when leaving and coming back.
Hearing that the monster army had been brought back, Akara, who was sitting bored, cheered up and praised me. She thought it would take ten or eight days, but who would have thought that I would have the spiral ascension... uh
, can anyone save my physical education teacher?
After complimenting me casually, she went to meet the senior citizens’ tour group in a hurry. After these few days of recuperation, the senior citizens’ tour group finally recovered from their shattered outlook on life. They walked around Demon King Village every day with a smile on their face.
His face looks like he will be retiring here for the rest of his life. If you don’t look closely, you won’t be able to tell that they almost let the Dark Continent build the first mental hospital.
When Akara summoned them, the clan leaders groaned and suddenly felt something bad.
Are you planning to ask everyone to go back? If that's the case, it's fine. Although I'm a little reluctant to leave, this is indeed a paradise in hell, which makes people linger. Before coming, no one could have imagined that the elder could build the Holy See Mountain into what it is.
appearance.
The biggest fear is that this call has another purpose. I am old and my heart is already overwhelmed. If it is a shock like the past few days, I might as well avoid it.
But in the blink of an eye, the seniors thought, they have seen millions of monster armies, what else can scare them?
nonexistent.
This thought made me feel a lot more at ease. When everyone arrived, Akara did not show off this time. He directly announced the reason to everyone and went to welcome the return of the elder.
There are many rumors about this elder, especially in the Rogge camp. If the rumors and gossip about him were compiled into a book and biography, it would probably fill a whole bookshelf, and several books could be written about each nickname.
But if you want to say that you have a strong first impression of this elder, if you think about it carefully, it seems that you don’t have one.
This kind of cognition that is completely inconsistent with common sense will inevitably cause some confusion. Look at the great heroes in history, the savior, King Arthur, the first saint, and the seven heroes. Which one is not sharp-edged and highly recognizable?
, Heroes and personality, just like mapo and tofu, fish flavor and shredded pork, Lanzhou and ramen, Shaxian and snacks, are closely connected and indispensable. If they are separated, they are not the same thing.
However, this elder has no personality. He is just like a commoner. You can meet several of them on the street. If a guy like this becomes a great hero and savior, some people will inevitably question him and think that it is okay for him to have sex with me.
Of course, after so many years, these doubters have either been severely beaten by the cruel facts and are convinced, or they have died, or... they have become senior backbones of the harem men to save the xxx death squads. The focus of the discussion is no longer whether this guy is worthy or not.
He is worthy of being the savior, but wants to save so and so from his hands.
Once this issue is touched upon, the people in the bar will be in high spirits and will soon be motivated to move on to the next step of discussing how to defeat the lustful, shameless and despicable harem man.
This is an unsolvable question, so it will be selectively forgotten and ignored in less than three seconds, skipping directly to the next link - who should be saved first?
At this point, the discussants who were originally united and harmonious began to have differences, and the smell of gunpowder gradually filled the air. Then someone couldn't help it, and like a generous man, he jumped on the table and shouted xxx, No. 1 in the world, instantly
The gunpowder keg was lit, and dozens or hundreds of people struggled together. It was quite lively.
Basically, this has become the norm in Rogge's camp. It is said that Akara often secretly laments this. It is her fault. She has built the alliance so well that these people are full and have nothing to do.
Of course, as the leader of a clan, his understanding of things will definitely not be as superficial as the general public. Putting aside his famous names such as the harem, cloak, fool, math emperor, face of hundreds of clans, etc., everything he has done has promoted history.
Any major event in the process is worthy of special mention and deserves the title of hero.
If you only listen to the story but don’t see the person.
I have to use a recently popular sentence to describe the other party, that is "The person standing in front of you is obviously the savior, but you can't help but treat him as a civilian. When you lift the cloak, it is indeed the savior. After confirming that the eyes are right, he still wears the cloak."
The savior turns out to be a civilian again] This feeling.
After studying for a long time, everyone came to the unanimous opinion that this savior lacks energy in the five elements, mainly because he lacks the momentum and consciousness of a strong person and a superior person.
Of course, it is undeniable that this civilian savior is still very popular among ordinary people and most adventurers, perhaps even higher than ordinary saviors, and even more popular among all major races.
The face of a hundred tribes not only refers to that aspect, but also has a complimentary meaning corresponding to the princess of a hundred tribes... Well, although most people think of it as that aspect.
Ever since that time when the shackles of the four wings were broken in the Rogge camp, creating an earth-shattering scene like a shattered void, making people realize once again that although your uncle is not like you at ordinary times, he is still your uncle at the critical moment, there has been no news again, and it is also Akara
The blockade is effective, and even the patriarch has difficulty obtaining detailed information on the Holy See Mountain.
As a result, there was no sound, and suddenly there was a thunder on the ground, and the devil was killed!
Akara changed from her usual low profile and celebrated grandly.
For ordinary people, the shock would stop there, but the clan leaders who were invited continued to step on thunder one after another, almost going insane.
All of this was brought about by that elder.
So when the elder Akara said that he would take everyone out to greet him, the clan leaders were not surprised. This Excellency already has no airs. If he really wants to put on airs...
Everyone put themselves in their shoes and imagined that the feeling, even when facing the entire alliance, is probably no longer at the same level. Speaking of being tough and not afraid of embarrassment, the current Holy See Mountain is estimated to be able to fight ten alliances. It is said that it belongs to the alliance.
In part, it feels like a small horse-drawn wagon, with the king wearing bronze.
After seeing an army of millions of monsters, the clan leaders are more inclined to the view that "Holy Temple Mountain is part of the hell world", which is why they have all kinds of worries.
With this worry and strong curiosity, everyone boarded the deck of the ship and looked at the gray-brown distant mountains.
Is the elder you are about to meet a commoner or a savior? From the bottom of our hearts, everyone hopes it is the latter, even if it is just to add a handful of firewood to their heart that is so cold.
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Hundreds of expectant eyes, unblinking, stared at the hopeless gray sky of hell. No one made a sound or moved, as if it had become a still picture.
Until a slight tremor came from the distance, embedding time into the picture...
Chapter completed!