Of course Roland didn't want Elucard to save Joseph. Novel
There is no doubt that Joseph can't stay, but Roland also doesn't want Elucard to take action against him. After all, he is a martyr. If he tries his best, he can definitely cause huge trouble to Elucard. Roland has also been
The possibility of him killing.
The best case scenario is that Joseph and the Passion Tree will die together. But the problem is that Joseph is not stupid either.
Not to mention desperate efforts, it would be a good thing if he didn't take the opportunity to escape.
Part of the reason why Roland asked Elucard to follow him was based on this consideration. If Joseph were to break up and prepare to run away, Elucard would kill him at all costs.
Of course, this possibility is unlikely. After all, Roland is now very likely to become the Pope. Once he obtains the authority of the Pope, even if Joseph sets up his own branch to recruit believers and establish a new religion, Roland can easily abolish their god.
Use magic to erase their miracles. At that time, no matter how devout your faith is, it will be destroyed.
To take a step back, Roland also has Claudia. The saint is immune to all attacks from believers, so there is no point in Joseph's betrayal at this time. If he is smart, he should wait until after the sect is established, Roland and Cro
Claudia rebelled when there was a conflict.
If Claudia really wanted to protect him, even Roland really couldn't kill him.
A greater possibility is that he really followed Roland's direct gaze and went deep into the hinterland to help Roland collect information about the Crucifixion Tree, risking the possibility of being taken away by a sneak attack by the Crucifixion Tree. Use this to prove his loyalty.
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Then, what Eluka needs to do is to wait for Joseph to enter the attack range of the Passion Tree, and directly attack the Passion Tree from the dark to wake it up. The enraged Passion Tree will immediately launch an offensive against Joseph,
If Joseph didn't want to die, he could only use magic to fight back.
Facing the Tree of Passion, even if it was weakened twice by Roland and the Tree of Passion was not yet mature, Joseph would not be able to defeat it even if he sacrificed half of his body. Just as Kakarit feared,
There was no way Joseph could survive the attack of the Passion Tree unless his own soul was burned.
And once he starts burning his soul, he can't stop. The only thing waiting for him is death.
Either die at the hands of Elukado, die at the hands of the Tormented Tree, or die in his own hands. Roland actually had many choices, and there was no need for him to use someone who was full of resentment towards him. Joseph's fate was already determined.
Of course, if he finally chooses to fight the Tree of Passion with all his strength, Roland wouldn't mind canonizing him as a saint and letting future generations sing about his glory. It doesn't matter if his soul ascends to his mentor, as long as he doesn't hinder Roland.
As for Akashika... Roland believes that Kakarit will handle it well. Moreover, if Kakarit is not around, it will be easier for Roland to do things. Otherwise, it will be difficult for him to explain why he would care about the institutions and guardians of the Grand Cemetery.
The reader is so familiar with it. This is no longer a problem that can be explained by experience.
The White Wolf Cemetery is only about half a day's journey from Richero. If nothing happens on the way, Roland will be able to reach Crowwood Village before nightfall. Then he can take advantage of the late night to complete the cemetery in one go and take what should be taken away.
Go, leave what needs to be left behind. Then turn around and go directly to the City of Fortune. When they meet, they will immediately start a rampage. Cooperating with Elucardo, Roland can basically guarantee that he can kill the Torment Tree before Kakarit.
On the other side, the turmoil in Richero City is coming to an end.
It's not that people have reorganized their defense lines, but that there are basically not many people left.
After Akajihua started the large-scale massacre, a strange inertia dominated his whole body.
He originally just wanted to kill those people with bandages. But after swinging the sword, swinging the sword, swinging the sword, and repeatedly swinging the sword until it formed a mechanically precise movement, a feeling of drunken intoxication took over.
his whole mind.
He was surprised and horrified to find that in the repeated simple killings, his swordsmanship, which had reached a bottleneck for a long time, actually showed some signs of improvement.
It was as if the weapon came to life and was killing the enemy on its own. This wonderful feeling made Akagihana intoxicated.
"Not enough."
A cold and hoarse voice came from under the iron mask, Akashi Kajika swung his sword and chopped the head of a girl without a bandage on her body.
Just killing the wounded with bandages will not stop the plague.
Akakihua told herself repeatedly in her heart that she couldn't relax yet.
And those who bandaged them, and those who carried the bandages... and those who stood around the injured.
All must be killed. All must be killed
A voice repeatedly sounded in Akakaka's mind.
The sword in the hands of the iron-faced butcher was already full of gaps. The blood of innocent people soaked the blade, and it looked like the blade was rusted and became much duller.
The dim yellow firelight dimly ignited in his bloodshot pupils. Akashi Kajihua murmured almost sickly, repeating in a hoarse and low voice: "Not enough, not enough, not enough..."
His eyes were completely saturated with scarlet and he couldn't see anything clearly. He used his instinct to hunt down everyone around him and killed them with his instinct. He was more like a beast than a warrior.
A voice similar to Akakaka sounded in his heart.
The spores could spread and kill an entire street.
No, it should be said that the whole street must be killed.
Or rather, the whole city, the whole Richero, including himself...
...Wait, myself too?
Suddenly realizing something, Chi Kajihua was startled slightly, and the dim yellow flame in his eyes extinguished instantly. After a severe dizziness, the vision in front of him suddenly became clear.
"Shameless little thief! Get out of my head!!"
Red Kajihua was furious and roared in a low voice.
His voice shook the surrounding sounds.
A strange, purple and transparent life that looked a little like a snake and a little like an octopus seemed to suddenly hit an invisible wall and emerged from the void.
Chi Kajihua stretched out his hand and crushed it directly. Feeling that the sound completely disappeared from his mind, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Who is plotting against me? What is this? When is it?
But before he had time to sort out the doubts in his mind, Akagihua felt the standard Karar sword in his hand buzz violently, and then shattered out of thin air.
Akakawa's eyes gradually became clearer. The corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
...Well, at least we know when the problem occurred.
"That devil won't let me feel at ease even if he dies..."
Chi Kajihua didn't even bother to look back, knowing that behind him there must be a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. But Chi Kajihua didn't look back not because he was afraid of this, but because he thought there was no need to pay attention to those things. Although he had just
The behavior was done under controlled behavior, but Akakihua didn't even bother to explain this kind of thing.
Now that we have already reached this point, it would be too ridiculous to regret it. If I were such a timid and timid person, those who had been killed before would be uneasy after death.
There was only silence left around him. The whole city seemed to be dead, and he could no longer feel the presence of anyone around him.
He had already killed all four hundred people in this street and a half. Fortunately, this was a dead end, with only the collapsed port in front of it, so Akagihua didn't have to worry about infected people escaping.
There were only seven people left. Apart from the six seriously injured people who were all bandaged, there was only the Marquis of Saya who stood in front of them with a sword like a heavy stone.
"Are you the only one left? Lord Marquis."
Akajika asked in her native voice.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Arsu."
But Marquis Saya was not surprised at all: "Sure enough... there was no mistake in that lord's prediction."
A huge sense of threat came over, and Akashika's pupils instantly shrank.
The next moment, dense crowds of regulars stood up in the surrounding ruins. They were holding crossbows with enchanted arrows already mounted on them.
"Give up, Arsu... No, Mr. Devil," Marquis Saya said in a deep voice, "You have no room to escape." (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net