Chapter 380 The lost lady's skirt full of lies and betrayal
According to the devil's usual temperament, if his immediate superiors were not here, even the brave and capable Devil Duke would have run away at this moment.
The devil doesn't have the faith to persist in fighting in the face of a losing battle. That would be such a loss!
Only enough benefits can make them work hard.
In a hell where superiors and subordinates are very strict, for these dukes, their immediate superiors are more terrifying than the Lord of Hell.
But if he wins the favor of this great king, even if he loses half of his strength, he will not die in vain, and he will always get a sufficient reward.
The Devil Lord will never let his subordinates work for nothing like the Lord of the Abyss. Even if he exploits them very cruelly, he will still get some benefit from them.
Perhaps because of this certainty, William has no interest at all in going to the battlefield between demons and demons. After all, in their tug-of-war, it is no longer possible for ordinary humans to survive.
The devil will even send these humans of the lawful evil camp directly to be killed by the devil, and let the souls of these guys enter the river of souls in hell.
These souls that have been marked with the mark of the devil are the greatest benefits they can get after being resurrected in hell.
Especially when the leading Devil Duke is obviously determined to fight to the death, it is impossible for the devils to leave any marked soul behind.
Hill walked into the stone palace, a little curious. William said he wanted to go through the teleportation array, but asked Hill to come here. Could it be that he could go directly in the palace?
He remembered that when he passed through the Star Gate, William also came in without anyone noticing. Unlike Hill, he could only pretend to be an undead.
After saying hello to William, Hill congratulated the high-spirited Spencer again, and then sat down by the window unceremoniously.
William couldn't help laughing, he knew what Hill wanted to see.
He nonchalantly controlled the Alchemy Palace and entered the King's Cart again.
The noble and elegant alchemy carriage headed directly towards the teleportation circle.
Hill's eyes widened in surprise. A golden sacred light appeared outside the carriage. It was not only the power of the God of Time and Space that allowed the carriage to pass through the space tunnel so stably, but also to carry the huge space inside.
Part of the body of the God of Time and Space.
Moreover! This carriage and the palace inside the carriage are actually a combined artifact!
Hill lay by the window and observed for a long time before he was able to determine that the net woven with silver threads connecting the two artifacts should be woven from the hair of the God of Time and Space.
He couldn't help but look back at William, once again confirming that the God of Time and Space valued him. Was he raising William as his son?
That's the hair of the gods! One hair can create a divine weapon, and there may be more than a dozen here!
As far as gods are concerned, they will not suffer from hair loss unless they are cursed by a more powerful god.
So cutting your hair is equivalent to losing those divine powers permanently.
Every ounce of divine power requires a year of accumulation by the gods. This is not an exaggeration.
Hill quietly felt the power of space laws emanating from his hair. That kind of stability was what Hill lacked most in refining space equipment.
This is a rare opportunity that Hill cherishes very much.
It only took a little more than a minute for the carriage to fly out of the space passage.
William stopped the carriage and went directly to the temple of the God of Time and Space.
Although he flashed back half an hour later, from his face that couldn't hide his happiness, it could be seen that the name of the God of Time and Space had probably spread throughout the world.
William smiled and let the carriage move on. They were about to start a long journey.
Thanks to the undead's dedication to every bit of experience, there was no danger on this journey.
Compared with where the devil passes, there are irrational monsters everywhere. Where the devil rules, even the souls of monsters will not be spared.
No, they won't even let go of the souls of ordinary beasts.
Hill stayed by the window, looking at this lifeless world.
Not to mention those weird-looking big trees, only the sunflowers with green leaves and flying golden flowers bring a glimmer of life.
William quickly activated the teleportation circle in every city where there were still people.
The God of Time and Space is not in this world, so it is impossible to build the teleportation array by opening the church. William can only do it himself.
Hill thought he would wait until the existence of the God of Time and Space was officially recognized by the world before letting the time and space priests among the undead build the church. He did not expect that William would be so diligent this time.
The cities in the Magic Kingdom were cleaned up very early, so they successfully renovated the next few big cities.
But after entering the Black Moon Country, a different world changed.
The undead have no choice but to lock people into alchemy rooms in the same city, so they can only take ordinary people with them.
Otherwise, Black Moon Country would not need to consume the undead for such a long time.
After gathering people from three or four cities, they will be separated into the same alchemy camp.
After Shar ruled this country, she didn't do much. She just provoked people out of habit, making betrayal and being betrayed the mainstream of human society.
Conspiracies, secret stabbings, and behind-the-scenes calculations are all things that can only be done in the dark. The first time the undead locked up a city together, the result was almost total annihilation.
After all, ordinary people cannot last long under the power of the sun in the oil painting. The honesty full of repentance has the greatest malignant effect in this environment of being locked up together.
In the end, the undead had no choice but to divide the camp into small fences, and then imprison people from the neutral camp in these cities at intervals, so that even if they cursed, they would only be surrounded by strangers.
When you get tired of scolding, you can calm down and understand that you are not a good person, and you have done the bad things he did.
As for those who are not too evil, it is very easy to imprison them. In the past, small town-style camps for ordinary residents were enough.
These guys with the reddish light on their bodies actually get along relatively well. After all, few of them think that they are just a little scheming and that they are still good people.
They know that they are not good people, but they can understand the viciousness of their opponents.
Although if they really fell out, they would be more ruthless, but after all the guys who dared to kill people inside were killed, most people held back.
They still value their own lives more.
We can only see if time can purify them to neutrality. If not, they will probably be imprisoned for the rest of their lives.
But those people in the neutral camp don't have the courage to kill, and they just fight in groups, which only makes the undead more headaches.
After William watched for a while, he simply doubled the mission rewards for the undead responsible for cleaning up the mess in the Black Moon Country.
The undead also acquiesced, and no one even complained about his double standards.
After the end of the first city, anyone who dares to take on the follow-up mission of the Black Moon Country will doubt that the undead are either police or prison guards in their world. Otherwise, how could they have the courage to take over that mess?
Excluding these things, Black Moon Country, although a bit troublesome, is the most complete country preserved.
Shar has no further thoughts about this world. She is here to find the core of the Kingdom of God and kill the devils who dare to compete with her for control of the dark magic network. She does not even intend to absorb her faith.
The number of ordinary people who can pass the oil painting test is twice that of the Magic Kingdom.
The devils of the Black Moon Country did not know that the boss above them had changed, so they only dared to corrupt and mark those who were greedy and transacted with them.
The biggest trouble in the follow-up of the Black Moon Kingdom is that after these ordinary people leave the alchemy camp, they cannot be allowed to return to their original city. The entire city must be beaten to a very scattered place to ensure that nothing happens.
Even several big cities relatively close to the border sent almost half of their population to the Magic Kingdom.
Fortunately, the tablets of the undead have all the records, and their daily curses have been sorted out one by one.
The undead in the Black Moon Kingdom have received the most lucrative mission in the world of Gerns so far, which is to separate their former neighbors and even relatives and friends and arrange them in non-adjacent cities far away.
Even the undead eat melons until they become indifferent.
In their words, if it's just one or two things, it's gossip that entertains everyone. If it's gossip every day from morning to night, it's a crime capital, which only makes people feel sick.
Even Hill, who has always been very curious, after watching the giant screen for a while, he didn't want to watch it anymore. If they were not completely separated by the undead, these ordinary people would sooner or later fall into evil, and it would be chaotic evil, and there would be no difference.
Attack everyone around you.
Only those who grow up among lies and violence can survive.
Shar's blow to family, love and friendship is really severe.
Probably everyone has a little darkness in their heart, but most people can control it with reason. But once this darkness is aroused and amplified, only a loner who never interacts with anyone can live like a human being.
The Kingdom of Black Moon makes everyone uncomfortable.
Everyone seems to have their own reasons for what they do, but everyone also allows the darkness in their hearts to overwhelm their own morality and reason.
Many of the disputes that make these people angry actually start from small things that are easily overlooked.
But everyone will take those things that are completely unworthy of attention more seriously than anything else, just like everyone is so-called petty and cannot accept any grievance.
Even William, who liked Shar very much, was silent a lot.
No matter how friendly the goddess appears to him, she cannot change her evil stance.
William may not be an enemy of this goddess, but it is impossible to be friends with her again.
This is not the comic idol drama of the past. No matter how charming the villain is and people with good intentions in their hearts, they can only stay away.
William's spirit did not revive until he left the Black Moon Country and entered the Blood Moon Country.
He is interested in what the country would look like under Rose's stewardship.
