After wearing the wrong Meiqiang tragic vest

Sakuraba pursed the corners of her lips, Lindella had never told her such an obvious flaw in the eyes.

He can be regarded as a fan of the authorities, the blond bishop knows everything, so of course he doesn't think there is anything wrong with being looked at with hatred and disgust by an abyssal race.

But ordinary humans who don't understand these secrets will definitely notice the existence of inexplicable hatred for themselves at a glance.

The mayor of the town is not a stupid person, and he can easily discover Sakuraba's true identity after a little association.

And Sakuraba also noticed that the mayor of the town is not easy.

Although her appearance has become similar to that of a human after being transformed by human experiments, she is not human after all.But the wound medicine brought by the mayor of the town can have an effect on her...

Why does a human family keep medicines that can act on the abyssal race?

Her good hand pinched the town mayor's neck like a claw and pushed him against the wall. With a murderous look, she said fiercely, "Say! Where is the abyssal race you caught?"

The mayor of the town: "..."

He reacted, avoiding the sea monster's pointed nails dumbfoundingly: "Wait, wait! You misunderstood, I have no malicious intentions!"

Lindella saw this familiar scene when she came in.

Many years have passed, and this sea monster that has grown into a girl is still the same as before.

A proud wild cat.

It was indeed a misunderstanding. The mayor of the town was actually secretly helping those abyssal races who escaped after being caught, so he had these medicines in his home.

After some negotiations, the young and promising mayor of the town was also persuaded to join the ranks of the Temple of Light.

After a brief rest, Lindela bid farewell to the mayor of the town. They were going to pass through the ruins caused by the war ahead and head to the human capital.The main hall of the Temple of Light was also built there.

No matter which world war is in, it is cruel.

The ruins were created by the roaring artillery fire of humans, and began with the confrontation of nobles for the territory.

As humans do more and more damage to the world, the power of magic is gradually fading.

However, some supernatural legends are still fabricated to look good.

For example, this ruin was once rumored that there would be ghosts appearing here under the shadow of the blood moon.

These ghosts are all dead souls who died in the war. They are unwilling to end their lives like this, so they wander here day and night with resentment.

Anyone who spends the night here and sees them will be killed by these ghosts.

The group of ghosts, said to be ferocious and murderous to witnesses, is now being directed by a siren to collect firewood.

There are also a few fish that escaped the net hiding in the corner, muttering gossip.

It cannot be said to be exactly the same as the rumors, it can only be said to be irrelevant.

The blood moon hanging in the sky seemed to be burning red.

Lindela looked at the siren girl sitting with her knees hugged under the ruins, and suddenly reached out to her.

There was something quietly placed in the palm, and the colorful wrapping paper shone beautifully under the moonlight and firelight.

"what is this?"

"candy."

Ying Ting silently stared at the brightly colored and shiny candy paper for a while before taking it.

Peeling it off and stuffing it into her mouth, the taste of industrial saccharin diffused in her mouth, sweet and greasy, and a little warm, a taste she had never tasted before.

"Humans still have some redeeming qualities." Lindela leaned against the ruins with her, and the firewood crackled in the silent night.

Yingting remained silent for a long time before saying, "But this merit is completely overshadowed by greed."

Mr. Bishop couldn't help sighing: "Everyone just wants to live, and there is nothing wrong with wanting to live. And most people are not as bad as you think."

"It's not as good as you think."

The sea monster sneered: "In order to survive, it is not wrong to use all means to embezzle other people's lives and benefits, right? Don't add any excuses for your actions, that can't cover up the essence of your aggression."

There was a mocking expression on her pretty face.

The blond bishop pursed his lips and apologized dryly: "Sorry." He shouldn't be arguing about this kind of thing with a devastated victim.

"I have been looking for a balance between humans and abyssal species."

Ying Ting said coldly: "No, unless you leave this world. Otherwise, there will only be an endless relationship between humans and the abyssal race!"

Lindela was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "It's not impossible."

Yingting was stunned by this sentence: "?"

"Humans have originally migrated from another world, and leaving this world is just another migration."

The siren girl showed a suspicious expression: "Are you willing to give up everything here?"

It is impossible to let a group of greedy people give up everything and live a life of homelessness again.

"After so many places, don't you understand?"

Lindela laughed softly: "The nobles are the only ones who are unwilling to leave this world from the beginning to the end. For the common people who just want to live a good life and fill their stomachs, there is no difference between staying here and migrating. It's not even that they don't want to leave, it's just that reality doesn't give them a chance to choose."

Under the red moonlight and the beating candlelight, this man who had always been stern and silent smiled so warmly.

For the first time, Yingting Wumeng felt that the world might not be so hopeless.

"It may be a difficult path, but we are not without any chance."

The sea monster who was really moved by the blond bishop said awkwardly: "If you can unify the opinions among human beings, it is not impossible for us to have a talk with you."

Maybe the problem is really not as complicated as they think...

[If humans can migrate again, are you willing to give up everything here to find a new world? ]

I don't know when this question gradually spread among the people at the bottom.

Most people are silent about it.

The Temple of Light has never concealed their attitude, and when they showed that they had the opportunity to remigrate and leave this world, the number of people who entered the Temple of Light to pray every day increased significantly.

The attitude of the people is obvious. Given a choice, who would want to live a life of oppression in a world that excludes them?

The nobles were very dissatisfied with this.

Even though there are still some people who are seeking stability and are unwilling to leave, most of the masses choose unexpectedly unanimously.

If most human beings choose to migrate, who will work to ensure the comfortable and prosperous life of the nobles?

And the cooperation between the Temple of Light and the Abyss Race has already begun.

More than 100 years have passed, as human beings have taken root in this world, they have gradually become closely connected with the lifeline of the entire world, and it is no longer just walking.

The relationship between human beings and this world is currently in such a situation of mutual harm. Human beings consume the vitality of the abyss world, and the abyss world drags humans to die together.

To lead most of the humans out of this world, the Temple of Light needs the blessings of the creatures of the abyss.

But the Temple of Light, which insists on leaving, possesses the magic of light that can most harm the race of the abyss, and the two sides are naturally in a certain hostile position.

If it weren't for the efforts made by the Temple of Light over the years that have gradually achieved results, and Yingting Wumeng endorsed them for them, I am afraid that apart from the captured abyssal creatures, the Temple of Light would not have seen a single scale from the other abyssal races.

After all, although they gradually become weaker with the decline of the world, this is still the home of the abyssal creatures.

If it's about hiding and hiding their tracks, they can plunge into the deep sea domain that human beings can't explore in their entire lives, ensuring that even if the world is destroyed, human beings will not be able to find them.

Until now, he is still unwilling to hide his traces, but he is unwilling to let his world be ruined by humans.

At this time, there is hope of driving humans away. Even if they still don't really believe in such a good thing in the sky, the abyssal creatures who have absolute trust in their own race are still willing to give it a try.

It was under such circumstances that the nobles suddenly launched an attack.

They dug up an old story, accusing the Bishop of the Temple of Light of killing a certain nobleman and absconding in fear of crime.

According to some experimental bases under the nobleman's name that had been destroyed long ago and Sakuraba Wumeng who had been following Lindella, he bluntly stated that he had colluded with the creatures of the abyss and betrayed human beings, and he was going to be punished by fire.

The evidence presented was all unfounded, but the nobles only needed an excuse.

Once Lindela resisted, they would have a reason to go to war.

As long as the Temple of Light is involved in the war, they will definitely not have the energy to engage in migration.

The abacus was well calculated, but to their shock, Lindella did not resist.

After all, to some extent, the noble's accusation is not wrong (bushi).

The blond bishop was thus taken away.

There were many onlookers, but no one stood up to speak for him.

Among these people, Sakuraba found many people who had received help from the Temple of Light and even been saved by Lindela.Facing her too direct and obvious gaze, those people all bowed their heads guilty.

The sea demon girl couldn't believe it: "He saved you, the Temple of Light helped you, and you just let him be taken away like this?"

"But what can we do? That's what the noble lord means! We are just ordinary civilians, how can we resist the noble lord?"

Those people said so.

Yingting Wumeng finally understood why these people had fallen to this point.

Being bullied, persecuted, and cowardly, like a domestic animal that doesn't know how to resist.

They have been tamed, even if they are dissatisfied with their current life, they dare not complain.

On the eve of his execution, Sakuraniba evaded the guards of the dungeon to meet Lindrila.

Even in such a dark and dirty environment, the brilliance of the blond bishop is still undiminished. Just like his belief, everything he does is illuminated by light.

For some reason, Yingting Wumeng said uncontrollably, "How does it feel to be betrayed?"

Lindella: "Sorry." Once again let you see the ugly inner of human beings.

Silence spread in the darkness.

After a long time, she turned her face away: "Do you want me to rescue you? My power is very strong. If you want, I can also transform you into an abyssal race..."

In fact, with Lindella's strength, as long as he wants, he can leave here at any time, and he doesn't need anyone to rescue him at all.

He stayed voluntarily.

They all know this well, but Yingting Wumeng is as weak as a human being at this time, hoping for the slightest possibility.

The blond bishop really shook his head: "No need. On this road of endless darkness, a martyr is needed. I am not alone, and my blood will definitely serve as an introduction, igniting the fire in people's hearts."

but,

If this is the hope people are begging for...

Then the price was too high for her.