Cthulhu Corrosion: Another World Rescue Plan

"I heard that the hinterland of the Church of Light was attacked by the followers of the octopus-headed evil god." Representative Loft Hughes, whose territory is very close to the Church of Light, was the first to get the news. He gloated and shared this information with the congressmen present. them.

Early in the morning, as soon as the members of the Standing Committee of the Magical Federation Parliament opened their misty eyes from sleep, they received a notice to hold an extraordinary meeting. Although they were quite dissatisfied with such a sudden notice of the meeting at first, after knowing what happened, the unhappiness in the hearts of these bad-tempered magic councilors disappeared instantly, and they were all happy as if it was their birthday today and they had received the messages they had been thinking about for a long time. birthday gift.

"According to reliable information, an entire company of the Bright Knights was neatly eliminated. Their bodies were just thrown naked in the camp. All the proud Oliha steel heavy armor disappeared, along with those in the camp. All the supplies turned into a puff of smoke." Loft Hughes danced excitedly, describing the scene vividly, "It is said that there were only two people who did it. They had human bodies, but they had long hair. With two complete octopus heads, yes, they are no different from the legendary evil god."

"Let me confirm," a middle-aged congressman raised his hand rigorously, "were the ones who completed this attack really the crazy followers of the evil god, or the lich-like people we know with strange possession abilities?" He said After a pause, "I mean, if it's the former, we still need to worry a little bit, right?"

Love winked at him pointedly: "Don't worry, don't worry~ Oh, old man, you understand what I mean, right? But we can just make our own guesses about this kind of thing. To the outside world, the attacker They are the complete descendants of the Kremlin Evil God."

"We in the Magic Federation are shocked that the Church of Light was attacked by the evil god, and express our deep regret and condolences for those who unfortunately passed away in the disaster." Sarloria pondered for a moment, and a diplomatic speech came at her fingertips, "The Church of Light The Knights of Light have always been the backbone of the fight against the evil god. We never expected that resisting the followers of the evil god would be such a big burden for the Knights of Light and the Church of Light.

In response to this disaster, the Magic Federation felt the same way and was willing to send a group of druids to the Church of Light to help local residents restore order to their lives. "

"Hahahahahaha, Shar, you want to take advantage of the situation and send a group of druids to attack Huanglong directly!"

"The Church of Light will not agree, hahahaha, but this approach will not only show our attitude to people all over the world, but also make the Church of Light feel disgusted! I like it!"

"That old guy Domeng will not be happy for a long time if he hears this news! Hey, why didn't Domeng come today?"

"It's so early in the morning, I think it's better not to disturb the old man's sleep. I'll bring him the good news later." Salollia picked up the cup and took a sip of coffee - this refreshing drink came from Mo This souvenir is perfect for such a busy morning.

"Will this trouble fall on the Heretic Tribunal again? The previous mushroom riot caused a headache for the supreme court president of Bresley, and now the followers of the evil god have appeared again. It is really a wave of unrest." What the congressman said seemed to be worried about the president of the court, but the gloating in his tone completely exposed his intention to watch the fun without taking it too seriously.

Sarloria was already very familiar with the eccentric communication methods of these congressmen. As long as the person being irritated was not herself, she found it quite interesting.

"Then, the next topic..."

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"So, have you left this kind of difficult matter to your brother again?" Leto puffed up his cheeks, his soft blond hair blew up slightly, and the cat ears on his head stood up.

"Yes." Bryce rubbed his temples, and his tired face was filled with "This boss is not good", "If you can't get the job done, get rid of the boss", "Forget it, there are policies above and countermeasures below, it seems. I still struggle to tolerate it for the sake of salary."

"I'll tell the truth between us brothers, Leto. This is the mess of the Knights of Light, and I don't want to use my hands to wipe the mess of those drunkards... You know, cultivating an outstanding Inquisitor of the Heretic Tribunal is an important task. This is a very difficult task. I spent real money to train each of them, and they are all confidants that I can entrust with my life.

If they are asked to go through life and death for those idiots from aristocratic families, face the evil gods' relatives, and bear the huge risk of madness and death... I will not do such a thing. "

"Brother, what do you mean?" Bishop Maoeryan's cat ears twitched slightly, "You want to use my people?"

"Clever!" Bryce said with approval. "The place where the accident happened was near the Oliha Steel Mine. It was originally the site of the Montblanc Autonomous Federation and has always been a confidential restricted area of ​​the church. Anyone who goes there, except for the Pope's cronies, Except for the Knights of Light, basically everyone will never return—even our own people.

This kind of mission is inherently dangerous. Even if you don't die during the mission, you will be quietly silenced afterwards...

They are all missions that require death anyway, so just find some worthless people to die. There is no need to send out our truly valuable elite men.

I remember that in your dark city area, haven't there been a group of homeless people recently who are very capable and can be abandoned at any time? "

Leto nodded: "Use them? I don't have any objection. Anyway, vagrants come and go, and there are as many as you want... But brother, aren't you afraid that these untrained vagrants will do bad things?"

"If they go, they won't come back. The worst that can happen is that they will be "heroically killed". I can still afford the pensions for the vagrants." Bryce smiled cunningly, "Besides, since they are all vagrants without families, who will collect these pensions? It's just from my pocket to your pocket.

It's not something that ordinary judges or vagrants can deal with to deal with an entire company of evil god followers in one night. The higher-ups probably don't expect us to really come up with any investigation reports, or really capture and deal with those evil god followers. Most of them are just to maintain the reputation of the church and pretend."

Leto's cat eyes sparkled: "This is a good idea. I'll contact Irode and ask him to find a few reliable guys to come over."