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Chapter 767 The difference between machinery and flesh and blood

"If Silent City is in a difficult situation, you might as well be a little free and easy. Come to the heaven world. Becky has gained two pounds in the heaven world, and she said she missed you."

Ye Lin looked calm and joking. He didn't seem to care much about the battle situation in Jingcheng, and he even tried to persuade her to surrender and slip away to save her life.

There is a suspicion of poaching people from Silent City.

"Silent City is our home and the starting point for Lord Luke to change the demon world. How can you easily say give up? Just wait until Lord Luke recovers, all the crises will be solved."

Luo Sailo's tone became slightly excited. Although she was not brainwashed to erase her memories, everything she experienced after entering the Silent City, the increase in her own magic power and the acquisition of the Dark Eye weapon were all miraculous.

He has long been impressed by Luke's mechanical power and means. Except for the rebellious boy like the Magic Sword Bearo, every follower has an almost fanatical worship of him.

I believe in the fact that Luke can bring light to the demon world.

"hehe……"

Suddenly, his extremely disdainful sneer made Luo Seluo's body shivering and his beautiful eyebrows frowned, and he was extremely puzzled.

Because this kind of laughter is not hostility, but naked contempt and shame.

It seems that her admiration for Luke just now was not even a speck of dust in the ears of this "celestial being". Instead, she felt it ridiculous. Why?

"Your home? Lord Luke?"

Ye Lin shook his head lightly as if he didn't understand it at all, and his eyes couldn't help but be interesting.

He called Aslan's frozen corpse with one hand, raised his chin and signaled: "His memories after his death are still asking me to protect the Arad continent and protect the world. I know you think Luke is the savior of the Demon World, and he will bring new light. It's okay to say this reason to others, but you are not suitable!"

The last few words deliberately increased their tone, which made Luo Seluo frown and felt more and more dissatisfied. He didn't understand why the people in the heavenly realm were so arrogant and said such words.

If she hadn't had a good temper and her strength, she would have swung her staff long ago.

It is absolutely untolerated to blasphemy of Lord Luke.

"I have a few friends in the Demon Realm told me..." Ye Lin waved to her and said goodbye, intentionally or unintentionally, revealing: "The alien tribe, because of the fact that Bakar is about to destroy the tribe in the Demon Realm. Is it true or false? You should be able to divine, right?"

His and Aslan's bodies disappeared from the observation deck instantly and returned to the foreign island.

Satisfied his curiosity and brought back the hero's corpse, and confirmed the progress of the war below. He now wants to mobilize all his strength, including the team, to make a complete response.

By then, when you come, you will count on one, so don’t leave and feed the fish.

...

boom!

The brain seemed to be bombarded by steel will, everything turned into a blank space, spinning, and a brief blur of vision.

At first, Rosello thought he was lying and lying to himself.

Because most of the people of the alien tribe moved to the near Time Square, which should be an area protected by the Apostle Luke, and no one deliberately provoked him.

But with the other party's strength, there seems to be no reason or need to lie to her.

Even though he felt that he was telling a lie, in order to seek peace of mind, Luo Selo still had his lips pale, piously spent a lot of magic, using astrology to spy on the situation of the alien race.

"I call on the shining stars in the sky, may your light guide my way..."

Although Roselo, who has unique secret astrology, is not as good as oracles or divination, it can also provide some references for "good and bad luck" in the future.

The mysterious nebula shines with dense spots of light surrounding her body, a magic that only she can see.

Based on the brightness of the stars, we can speculate whether the future will be bad, lucky, or ordinary and stable in a certain period of time.

At the top of the crescent-like stick in her hand, the tip of the crescent moon touched a star, and then, Luo Seluo quickly opened his eyes.

"How could this happen!"

Her pretty cheeks suddenly turned pale as paper, and her eyes were full of disbelief. The light star was dim and almost extinguished.

This indicates that the future of the alien race is in an extremely dangerous situation.

After a moment of silence, she hurriedly left the observation deck and broke straight into the Dark Temple where Buffon was.

"Buffon, why is my alien race almost dying? Didn't they accept the protection of Lord Luke?"

As one of the few strong men in the alien race, the reason why she could let go of her heart and search for the Silent City and stay in it for a long time was because the Time Square was the area protected by the Apostle Luke.

She thought that her race would not be happy, but at least she could be peaceful. For this reason, she was also grateful.

Race is the root!

Before her death, Aslan thought of returning to Xuzu. Although Luo Selo was not very comfortable with the legend of "Transcendence of Noorni" in the clan, she was not the kind of cruel, jealous, and disregarding the entire race for destruction.

"You are back. Maybe the enemy destroyed the Time Square when you besiege Silent City." Buffon glanced at her and answered very casually, full of perfunctory smell.

Because she didn't know the answer, the matters in the outside world were generally governed by the purification Schneider.

Naturally, Luo Seluo would not be fooled and asked harshly: "There were signs of war several months ago. Why didn't you warn the aliens? Let them move away?"

"Lord Luke is the monarch who will bring eternal light to the demon world."

Buffon was a fanatical worshiper and full of love, and his tone was extremely sincere: "He has no time to take care of these trivial matters. As long as Lord Luke restores the glory of King Hebron, the aliens will naturally be bathed in the holy light, and everything will improve."

Extremely strange, cold and ruthless, Roselo was incredible, as if he was the first time he met Buffon. Why could she say such words?

Although those who achieve great things do not care about the details, that "small" is her race and her home!

"Hello~ Is it a surprise? Rosello, among all Luke's followers, you are the only one who is different from us."

A sarcastic laugh suddenly came from the corner. The seemingly tight and seamless steel ground under her high heels quickly oozed out a mysterious blue liquid, and gathered in front of her eyes to look like a pretty girl.

The seventh Mister, from Zhuyaropa, the hometown of the apostle Hirok, was defeated by Hirok.

The battle for Queen Zhuyaropa could not even be said to be a battle, because Shirok just moved his finger and she was defeated.

Mister's appearance was almost invisible, but Shilok's queen posture had his skirt covered half of the planet.

Later, with Shilok's "death", she escaped from the Ice Prison and came to the Demon Realm. She chose a beautiful appearance from Buffon's database as a common form.

The reason why she followed Luke was similar to Anthun. She needed to swallow warm energy, and the demon world was too barren.

Due to this characteristic, she and Harb, who was picked up by Luke, are actually quite good in private.

Because Hab's stove is very hot, she likes to rub it. She often causes Hab to drive her away and says the stove is cold.

She wore a small white flower on her head, which had no special meaning, just a very ordinary plant.

Mister said that only a flower that nourishes itself can remind yourself to be "alive" all the time, rather than being thrown into the frozen state of the Ice Prison by Hirok.

As for her name, why is it called "Seventh Mister" because the place where Hirok once sealed her is the seventh floor of the coldest prison in Juyaropa.

Mister on the seventh floor.

"We are mostly free of worries, only you, the astrologer Roselo, and a pitiful race that lives in the corner of the demon world. Although Gakalina is also quite miserable, the orcs' lives are slightly better than those of you aliens."

Mister's words were very straightforward and ruthless.

In an instant, Rosello felt that the ground under his feet, the walls around him, and every inch of steel were so cold and cruel.

What is the difference between mechanical race and flesh and blood race? She suddenly understood a little.

The King of Hebron is unparalleled in mechanical engineering, and he can even design Nemergate with a tyrannical character, Buffon with a loving heart, the loyal golden clown, the guardian of light and darkness, etc.

But Luke seems to have ignored a life's attachment and affection for a race that has been born.

Because machinery is a very easy thing to mass-produce. As long as there are enough resources, its expansion speed can reach an exponential level, and it is only a small matter of time before it surpasses the entire demon world.

She was in charge of the sanctuary of birth and injected light into those machinery. She once thought it was a very meaningful job, like injecting new life into those machinery.

But she rarely went to Hab's sanctuary of annihilation, and failed to truly feel the other side of the machine, ruthlessly returned to the furnace and melted into iron.
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