"At this time, in the deepest part of your heart, there is a voice telling me that you have lost the qualification to bring that kind of pure body here, and you are now unable to protect yourself. You will lose all value. In this world,
You are just an ordinary contaminated person."
"Since you have lost your greatest role, why should I show mercy to you?"
"Furthermore, as for what you just said, I can definitely think that you said it with the purpose of deceiving my master. If I didn't hear the voice from the bottom of your heart, and rashly took you away...
If I return to my master, when the time comes, I will not be able to provide him with a pure body..."
"It's one thing for my master to be sad by then, but it's another thing for him to be unable to fully evolve. If you make it impossible for my master to become the most noble person, then you will die for me.
Bar."
After saying these words just now, the old kid had a desperate expression on his face. Yes, this strange servant could really hear the deepest voice in his heart.
To be precise, he can read the thoughts in his mind.
After making her a source of pollution in this world, he completely lost contact with the main god dimension.
From now on, the things that make up the space will no longer have anything to do with him. Then he will not be able to know how many players came from there, where they appeared, and their subsequent missions. All of this has nothing to do with him.
He has completely become a polluter of this world. Except for a bracelet he brought back from the Lord God's space and some of the materials he once exchanged in that space, he will have nothing else.
So in this case, he had to hug a thigh. In such a dangerous world, he had to give himself time to buffer, and at least heal his physical injuries before he could plan for the next thing.
However, before his plan was implemented, he was exposed by this short servant.
And now, bang, a not very big fist hit him firmly in the face.
The player flew directly upside down.
It flew seven or eight meters in a straight line at a low level, then suddenly landed in the muddy ground.
After this servant punched, he seemed to be very satisfied with his attack. He did not continue to see whether the player was dead or alive, but just threw the punch on his hand in disgust.
Black blood. It was as if the other party had turned into something dirty, and he no longer bothered to deal with such a thing.
"You can stay here to fend for yourself, but you won't be able to fend for yourself for too long. I, so I'm already showing mercy to you, because you were once the pure body that my master envied most.
For my sake... you will be able to take this breath in less than five minutes. Don’t worry, the process will not be very painful. At least it will be much more comfortable than after you transformed into a monster."
After saying that, the monster-like servant raised the hat on his head in a natural and kind manner, climbed onto the skeleton horse very dexterously, drove the carriage back, and returned in the direction of its master.
The mess left behind has been deepened, adding a bloody flavor to the darkness.
The old player, who was only punched once, slowly woke up from his coma.
He was once a proud man of heaven and a capable person. He has come to this world at least three or four times, and he has never performed as well as he did this time.
The only one who had a chance to make a comeback was that damn kid. He didn't know where he came from. If he still had the strength, he would drag that guy to hell with him before he died.
The player lying on the ground twitched and reluctantly raised his head, wanting to take a last look at the world.
Now when I raised my head, I met a pair of dark eyes.
"Nima?"
These were the last words left by this player in this world. Then he twitched briefly for a while, kicked his legs, and died.
The last bit of energy he had was lost due to anger, because the person looking at him was none other than the thief Mai Fan who stole his purifying liquid.
This guy stole his things and didn't run away directly. Instead, he lay aside to see how he could be more unlucky? Do you think there is anyone more irritating than him?
Seeing that the player had completely lost his voice, Mai Fan sighed, slowly got up from the ground, and walked towards the direction he came from with the purifying liquid he grabbed.
This player was so unwilling when he died, but he never thought about what he did. It was 100 times worse than his current unwillingness.
Those players who once trusted him, or even the comrades who fought side by side with him, may have been sold into this world by him, leaving people's sight in an almost miserable way and becoming food in the mouths of others.
Just thinking about Mai Fan makes me feel that this player has lost his humanity.
Although in the scene just now, he couldn't do anything for these players. But now, after losing the blessing of the big shot, he can use his own way to avenge those players.
After he finds his grandfather's exclusive item and returns to the real world, he must post what happened here to the information center and set it as free information pushed to the public.
Let everyone know what has happened in this world. And remind those who have to come to this world to make a living, to be careful and watch out for everyone around you.
The premise of all this is that he can leave here alive.
Regarding this, he is still confident in buying a house, because he has already obtained the first pot of gold he needs in this world. Of course, it is impossible for him to spend all the wealth he has obtained so far. He left himself five bottles of purification
liquid as a guarantee, and then use the remaining ten bottles to operate some things.
Half an hour later, he came to the gray building again.
It's not that the distance between them is very far, but that the journey back is basically full of crises.
Because the pollution sources are included in the keywords in the diary, when the map in the diary is reflected, some tips and labels on the distribution of pollution sources are emphasized.
With this reminder and label, as Mai Fan walked back, hehe, my dear, the places he passed were simply full of minefields.
Some inconspicuous flowers and grass on the road are actually heavily polluted explosives, and some seemingly ordinary mud. The pollution levels in this area and that area are simply two levels.
