Dufferin is also a nuclear bomb survivor who was dragged to the battlefield.
Unlike others, as a mutant, he has experienced a lot.
He used to be a disciple of the Colossus. After the nuclear explosion, he also survived and then passed through the portal and came to the demon world.
He was once an infatuated man, but now he is just a free vagabond.
The feelings I had had seemed to have disappeared.
He actually had a way to escape being drafted, but he didn't. He had an inexplicable intuition that something would happen on the battlefield.
This intuition brought him to the battlefield.
Standing on the bridge of bones, there were people in front, behind, and on the left and right, and the spear in his hand could not penetrate at all.
Finally, he picked up a pair of bows and arrows from an unlucky guy who fell to the ground, and began to roll call the skeletons.
Relying on the physical increase brought by the alien species, although he could not use the power of the alien species, he still relied on his excellent basic physical fitness to aim at the eye sockets of the skeletons and kill them one by one.
His achievements quickly attracted the attention of the regiment leader.
During a break, he was promoted to captain.
Later he was promoted to elite captain.
"The skeletons are nothing to be afraid of. Their strength is not as good as yours. Their eye sockets are their weak point. If you stab them hard with your spear and block them with your shield, you can kill them!" He told everyone about his discovery.
This discovery, coupled with the resurrection of the archangel later, restored everyone's morale.
Although the skeleton frame is still not that easy to deal with, and although the opponent's ax hits the body, it still hurts, but at least they will not be as chaotic and timid as they were at the beginning.
Order is gradually established.
Most people gain experience and courage after being resurrected several times.
Only a few people really can't persevere, just like they have been afraid of injections since childhood.
These people will naturally be eliminated.
At first they were happy that they no longer had to go to the battlefield.
Later, when they learned about the welfare of warriors on the battlefield, their eyes became red.
"Elite Captain Dafflin can obtain five merit cards, each of which can be exchanged for one hundred acres of land and six local farmers."
What are local farmers?
That is an existence far beyond that of a black slave. He does not resist or yell, he is diligent, and he even donates gold coins on his own initiative every day.
It's almost like a robot, but more human than a robot.
This is the nature of the world.
"Why didn't you talk about these benefits in the first place?" Someone found the priest and asked regretfully.
Of course these people are shallow believers.
The priest thought to himself, it’s not nonsense, we didn’t know it existed at the beginning, it was all decreed by God according to chance.
But of course he would not say that, but piously said, "This is naturally God's test for you. Those who devote themselves wholeheartedly to God will not care about the benefits; but God will not forget his efforts afterwards."
These people suddenly became cruel. It turned out that they were not pious enough, so they could not get any benefits.
Those who fought hard because of their piety did not expect to gain benefits, but ended up getting big benefits instead.
As rewards appear, the recruitment process becomes smoother and smoother.
The fighting became increasingly fierce.
Dufferin was finally killed.
He died under the attack of a bone dragon.
He had been used to facing the intensity of low-level soldiers. Suddenly a bone dragon descended from the sky. He was unable to react for a moment, and was then thrown into a lake of blood.
Boiling blood filled his eyes, like tears.
In the haze, he seemed to see his former lover Andy.
I don’t know how many times I have dreamed, but I have never dreamed of the other person’s graceful figure.
Sure enough, human emotions are short-lived and fragile.
Real and strong love probably does not exist at all.
He was thinking like this. He didn't know how much time had passed, but he felt his surroundings boiling, and then he seemed to be picked up by something.
Then another light appeared in front of my eyes.
"Are you okay, kid?" said a kind old angel.
With his white beard, white hair and white wings, he looks like a snowman.
"Well, I thought angels were all young." Dufferin was still in the mood to joke.
"Oh, an angel who is too young can easily make people nervous." The old angel said gently without being annoyed at all.
makes sense.
Dufferin nodded, and then looked around. Under him was hard lava, which still felt a little hot.
Not far away are stone walls and watchtowers, on which ballistas and archers are guarding the fortress vigilantly.
This gave him a sense of security.
He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Am I being resurrected?"
"Yes, you can rest for three hours before going to the battlefield." The old angel smiled and left his side.
Dufferin saw balls of blood on the stone ground not far away.
Were you in that form before?
He reluctantly stood up and pressed it on his chest, then he was horrified.
Are the alien species gone?
impossible!
This is impossible!
It must have been lost somewhere in the body!
In the heart, in the waist, or in the middle?
He searched every organ in his body, and if nothing was found, there was nothing.
This white man looked anxious. He never expected that after dying in a lake of blood, the alien species would disappear after being resurrected!
If I had known earlier, I would have hid it and shouldn't have fought.
Could it be that he fell into the lake?
He thought of the mysterious blood lake, and an impulse made him get up and come to the door. He wanted to break out of the camp and immediately go to the lake to find it.
But the soldiers at the door stopped him and handed him a dusty seed as if nothing had happened.
"Is this something you lost? The leader asked me to return it to you."
"Ah, it's mine, it's mine!" Dufferin reached out and took it, letting out a long sigh of relief.
"Well, please take it. Don't worry about losing it. God's eyes shine on the entire battlefield." The soldier said seriously.
"Yes, praise God."
Dufferin stuffed the seeds into his stomach, and then he was completely relieved, and then he walked out of the camp.
Alien species will not be lost.
Then there's nothing to worry about.
At this moment, an inexplicable thought came to mind
Is the former love more important, or the inconspicuous seed?
He couldn't give an answer for a moment.
Once upon a time, he could sacrifice his life to save his beloved, and life is obviously much more important than seeds.
After all, no matter how powerful the seed is, if it loses its life, everything will be lost.
Seed "Life" "Love", this should be a natural logic, elementary school students can calculate it.
But at this time, he could not answer this thought.
At this moment, someone in the distance suddenly shouted, "It's strange, the water in this blood lake seems a little clearer."
"Is it your imagination? Old Tom." Someone laughed.
"No way, I just saw a fish swimming inside."
"You're a fisherman, do you still dare to catch and eat the fish here?"
"Why don't you dare?"
Two slightly strange words rang in Dufferin's ears.
He was a little confused and felt that this matter might have something to do with him.
At this time, several soldiers came to him.
"Captain, come quickly, we are going to form a new team."
