I loaded the gods module

Chapter 95 I really don't know!

"Praise the Light! Praise the Light! Praise the Light!"

The King's Messenger, who was completely soaked in the starry sky, completely exposed his true nature. Its facial features moved strangely on its face, its limbs became slender and soft, and its voice became more ethereal.

Some kind of crazy invisible force is knocking on the door of the hearts of the two night watchmen.

The chilling starlight filled the air, and the messenger in the candy house was laughing crazily. The golden tentacles protruding from its throat looked like poisonous snakes towards Ron's eyes!
"Shut that disgusting mouth of yours, you ugly child-eating bastard."

However, facing the deadly threat, the man just tilted his head, and the blade-like tentacles passed Ron's bloodshot cold eyes, rubbed his scalp and nailed it to the wall made of cookies.

What followed was the crowing of black crows!

The lantern in Ron's hand was brightly lit in an instant, and the black feathers trailing the light trails fluttered down, and the dazzling dawn expanded instantly!
Under the brilliance of dawn, the courier let out another sharp scream, and the golden tentacles in its mouth danced wildly, but melted in the hot light like butter.

It curled up on the ground again, begging and screaming: "Let me go! Let me go! I can give you anything!"

Under the crushing of absolute strength, this battle is actually not a battle at all.

Ron is the most vicious dog in the hands of the high priest of the Kingdom of Eternal Glory.

"As you can see, leader." Ron squatted on the ground holding the lantern, looking at the distorted face of the noble messenger: "This is what I gained from this night trip. We got our wish to see the ugliest place in the Saffre Kingdom. essence."

"Ron, you really caused us a lot of trouble..."

The old man sighed: "Do you know? The purpose of our trip to the neighboring country this time is not..."

"I know, of course I know." Ron curled his lips and interrupted Adolf's words: "We need to find the 'black disaster poet', kill the dragon that fell into madness in advance, and do as much as possible." Delaying Zechariah IX's ritual of enshrining the starry sky..."

"Then why did you provoke the king's messenger? Instead of inquiring about the dragon?" The old man frowned: "It is not a wise move to alarm the Church of the Holy Light."

"Because the information is on the messenger."

Ron shook the dawn light to suppress the other party's mutation, he smiled: "It must know better than us where the crazy bard is."

"But it's still too dangerous to do this..."

Adolf looked directly into Ron's eyes, and the old man's tone became more and more helpless: "We have sneaked in from the deep abyss. Once our identities are revealed, we will fall into a helpless situation under the pursuit of the Holy Light..."

"Leader Adolf, we are running out of time, you should know this better than me, right?"

Ron put away the sloppy expression on his face: "According to the news from the high priest, the elves who control the power of fate have fallen into the hands of the Church of Holy Light, and Zecharia IX has obtained the enshrinement of the starry sky." One of the important offerings!"

"If we continue to run around like headless chickens and continue to do nothing, we will miss all opportunities to save hope!"

Adolf fell silent again.

And Ron continued to say coldly: "We realized it too late, all the night watchmen stationed in the Kingdom of Sapphire have disappeared into the starry sky, and they exchanged their blood for us with the worst news .”

"The kings of all dynasties on this land have all become the anchors of starry sky pollution! In the never-ending banquet, the history of Savore has long been overwhelmed..."

"Once the giant dragon successfully arrives at the capital of the Holy Emperor and opens the door to history at the moment of the century, Zecharia IX will become the last piece of the jigsaw puzzle to destroy the world, and he will become the most critical mouthpiece of the starry sky. Crushed the historical foundation of this land!"

"Once the protection of history is lost, the Saffron Kingdom will completely embrace the starry sky, and the huge world under our feet will be completely swallowed by the starry sky!"

"At that time, all mortals in the Kingdom of Saffron will become food for the starry sky, and everyone will die..."

Ron's tone became low: "Just like the children in that orphanage, their stomachs will be cut open alive, and their internal organs will be dug out one by one while crying. Their desperate screams No one will hear it, even a pure soul after death will never be able to escape the shackles of the starry sky!"

Adolf's eyes darkened, as if lost in thought, while the young team member with messy hair was still chattering, as if he was the leader of the team.

"Leader, although I can never remember the complicated and lengthy rules of the Night Watchman, but..."

The light from the lantern illuminated the hideous scars on Ron's face. The young night watchman's dark eyes, which were originally full of laziness, reflected the light of dawn at this moment, as if they were burning.

His hoarse voice echoed in the room: "I have never been able to watch the children die in front of me indifferently."

The room became quiet again, the light fluctuated slightly with the shaking of the lantern, and the shadows of the two night watchmen kept flickering.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of flapping wings broke the silence, and the crow 'Little Mo' flapped its wings and landed on Ron's shoulder, lightly pecking at the man's ear, expressing his approval and affirmation.

"Heh... I didn't expect that after being the team leader for so many years, I would be preached by young people one day..."

Adolf suddenly shook his head and laughed: "The high priest is right, you bastard is indeed the most worrying thorn in the Night Watch organization..."

"Thank you for the compliment from the team leader." Ron also laughed, and he had already seen the answer in the old man's eyes.

"Listen to your lecture, it seems that I am an old man who is greedy for life and afraid of death!"

Adolf rolled up his sleeves angrily, revealing his strong muscles: "Since you young man is not afraid of death at all, then I, an old guy half buried in the ground, can play around with you!"

"The leader is wise!" Ron nodded emphatically. He grabbed the throat of the courier lying on the ground and lifted it up with two punches.

"It's still the same question, where is the dragon polluted by you?!" Ron shouted.

"I really don't know! I really don't know!"

The Holy Light Messenger's eyes were full of gold stars, tears flowed, and he panted, "That giant dragon... cut off contact with the Holy Light in the city of steam..."

(End of this chapter)