Ten days later.

A group of corpses was completely surrounded by a dense group of corpses, but the soldiers trapped in the center were not nervous at all, but were full of excitement.

They looked at the sky expectantly, and murmured to themselves from time to time: "It's time to come, they should be here."

Their expectations did not fail.

The Valkyrie on the battlefield is here.

When the last line of defense was broken by a group of corpses, the deep trench was filled with corpses, and the soldiers trapped here could already see the hideous faces of the dead in the front, three beautiful white lights fell from the sky, and after landing, they turned into three extremely moving people. Young girl.

Although they look exactly the same, they have completely different temperaments.

Ionya, who is headed, looks dignified, but has a very cunning character, and is known as the little devil on the battlefield.

Pooh has always been awake, with a simple and honest feeling like a baby bear.

Chester is a serious young girl who cherishes her words like gold when she speaks, and usually just does her work calmly.

After landing, they immediately carried out a massacre against the corpses that came up, and weapons made of light emerged in their hands, and constantly adjusted their appearance according to the situation, so that they could annihilate the enemy most efficiently.

In just one hour, the corpse group that should have been resisted by tens of thousands of people was slaughtered.

When they wiped out the corpse, a group of soldiers was not idle.

They held up the drawing board with the portrait of the three people, and shouted to the group of three people who constantly released the holy light in the air: "Jonia, we will always support you!"

"Pooh, please be my wife!"

"Chaster, all my salary this month is used to purchase your related products, I will definitely get a face-to-face ticket!"

Hearing the voice below, Yonia's expression became exceptionally wonderful, the holy light in his hand was directly opened to the maximum, slaughtering all the corpses below with a madman's momentum.

After the work was completed, the three people did not stay, but directly turned into white light and disappeared into the air, leaving only a group of lost soldiers.

Returning to the 22nd Military District, they did not care about maintaining their bodies, and quickly returned to their rooms.

Taking out a bottle of mead from the shelf on the side, Ionia bit the cork open and poured a bottle of wine down, and suddenly patted the table and shouted: "What the **** is going on! Why is our third brother so famous! Battlefield? The Valkyrie is a few ghosts, I am a man! I am forced to clean up the group of corpses every day, so why do I have to perform the idol performance that the group of slimes said!"

"Me too." Pooh pulled out a bag of jerky monster meat and said while gnawing. "But I recently felt that being a female doll is also pretty good."

"Don't give up so easily! What is the dignity of your man!"

"It has long since disappeared with my dandan, this is Dandan's sadness, right."

The serious girl Chester turned her head, covered her mouth and smiled.

"Chust, why are you so feminine when you laugh? I am moved. If I didn't know that you are actually a strong man with a height of two meters and a weight of three hundred kilograms, I would really consider pushing you down! No way! , I have to find the group of slimes to respond to this problem, they can treat me as a coolie, but they can't treat me as a slave of hue!"

The former John, now Joonia ran out the door angrily, but a few minutes later reluctantly returned here.

Ionya, who was still wearing white armor just now, changed into a light pink dress after only one time out, which looked extraordinarily cute.

Covering her face, she whispered: "Don't ask me, I don't know what happened. I just took a look at this dress and it became like this when I recovered."

"It's pretty." Pooh stretched over a piece of jerky. "Would you like to eat some?"

"…thanks."

While Jonia was troubled by her increasingly obvious femininity, Luo Lin was happily looking at the ledger with Ferdinand II.

While doing dumbbell curls, Ferdinand II looked at the number of gold coins on the ledger and said with heartfelt emotion: "The group of slimes are really capable. This idol activity is really too expensive."

"A beautiful girl who is strong, handsome and mysterious, it is strange that money is not coming quickly in places like the military area! The front line has been protected, the New Roland Church has a source of funds, and the slimes have obtained a lot of precious resurrection data. Bo is really great to win!"

"Yeah, according to this schedule, it is not impossible to push to the Demon King's headquarters at the end of the year, and then kill the pseudo-devil. We now have reinforcements from the brave, the Valkyrie of the Battlefield, and the slime. This situation is really great. After the fight is over , I might be able to regain my title when I go back, and then I can become a noble again. Lord Luo Lin, what's wrong with you?"

Luo Lin stared at the map on the wall, rarely showing a solemn expression.

"Master Luo Lin?"

Luo Lin shook his head: "You reminded me that this time we went too smoothly. It is impossible for the gods to make us so smooth. This is not in line with their fundamental interests."

Ferdinand II put down his dumbbells and asked curiously: "Humanity has won, isn't it good?"

"Not good. What the gods need is not human victory, but human victory under their leadership. One purpose of the war between the demon king and the brave is to strengthen the gods' control over mankind, but we did not pray from beginning to end. With the help of the gods, if we win, what will other people think?"

Ferdinand II thought for a moment, and then said his own inference: "Without the gods, mankind can win?"

"Yes. This is a very dangerous idea, one that can shake the foundation of the gods' rule."

"Will you take this too seriously?"

"Then I ask you, you should have also received a certain history education. Have you ever seen human beings win without the assistance of the gods in any war between the devil and the brave?"

"That's not easy..."

Ferdinand II just wanted to find an example, but after frantically searching, he was surprised to find that the number was zero.

Completely zero.

No matter how he finds it, he will not be able to find examples of humans winning alone, even if some examples seem to be that humans have won wars alone, there are always the shadows of gods behind them.

Looking outside the existing framework, the history of mankind is actually a history controlled by the gods. They control the progress of mankind through various forms, so that it can only move in the direction defined by the gods.

Rollin patted Ferdinand II on the shoulder: "I think you should have understood. The victory now is to some extent a victory arranged by the gods. We must be careful, otherwise more than just waiting for us Failure is that simple."

Ferdinand II felt like a soldering iron stuck in his throat, and the dry feeling made him very uncomfortable.

After a long time, Ferdinand II asked in a low voice: "Why are they doing this?"

"The higher the expectation, the higher the disappointment. I can probably understand what they think. They want us to despair, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, the despair born from the depths of the soul."

Just as Luo Lin speculated, in the depths of the corpse group, the pseudo-devil was sitting on his throne.

In the empty and gloomy hall, rows of gloomy ghost fires are burning, and the flames of varying brightness are swaying with the wind, filling the place with a chilling atmosphere.

In the basement under the floor, a group of living people were rudely pushed into the slaughterhouse, and they were already qualified dead when they reappeared.

The painful clown stood beside him, holding a letter in excitement, crying with joy.

"Lord Death Demon's letter, he is finally willing to forgive us! He praised our behavior, but he felt that we were not doing enough. Soon, a priest of a great figure will come here to help us move together. Who is it? , Who is it? Dear Bello, who do you think it will be?"

"I don't care." Bello said coldly.

"It's really annoying. A man who has no sense of humor is the most uncomfortable. Well, the mystery is revealed, that is... the bishop of the sacrificial god, and also an alternate brave! Now, let us ask the bishop Coming!"

The faint blue ghost fire began to dance wildly, and the dead were twisting their limbs under the control of the painful clown to perform a funny and absurd drama.

In this weird and evil atmosphere, a blond young man appeared here with an unpleasant smile on his face.

Behind him, a girl in armor followed behind him fearfully. It was the female general, Arthur, who had not shown her face for a long time.

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