Quadruple split

Chapter 2148 The fishy wind in the southwest

Game time AM10:58

Southwest Continent, northern border of Griffin Dynasty, [Blooddrop Fortress]

"Go to hell, devil!"

Accompanied by a roar filled with scorching anger, the swift shadow holding the long blade flew over. Using the cover of several priests who could not react in time, he appeared in front of the target in an instant, and waved his fighting spirit with a sinister smile. Surging, muscles tangled...

【Huh? 】

Noticing that the man in front of him who was wearing a monocle and looking at him with a smile, his eyes narrowed into two crescent moons, had not been penetrated through the chest, the assassin turned his head and lowered his eyes in confusion for a full two seconds. Only then did he realize the fact that he had lost his right arm, and belatedly felt the sharp pain that almost made him faint at the smooth and flat incision on his shoulder, and he couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.

"I'm curious, dear Tom~"

Lamorlock put his hands behind his back, leaned slightly and stared at the bloodshot eyes of the other man, and said softly: "Is this brave guest too determined, or is your spell-casting skill so superb that he Can’t you even appreciate the joy of having your limbs amputated?”

"Who knows."

The blond young man with a somewhat feminine appearance slowly emerged from the shadow under the assassin. At the same time, he stretched out the slender wand named [Snake Venom] in his hand and gently poked the man's left arm, faintly He said: "So we might as well try again... Shen Feng."

Hiss—

As the last two words were spoken, the man's originally intact left arm instantly received at least twenty bloody, bone-deep scars. Not only that, these scars continued to deepen, and finally within a few seconds Zhong Hou directly 'broken' his left arm into multiple bloody fragments.

"I see."

Lamorlock slowly stood up straight, looking down at the man who still didn't scream with his phoenix eyes that always had a soft smile, but just stared at him, nodded and said: "Please accept me. Although we have never met before, your will is really touching."

"'kru:iu——"

However, in the next second, with a faint murmur from Tom Lestrange, the man whose arms had been chopped into pieces without even screaming for half his life started to tremble instantly, not only his face was visibly He became pale, and his exposed skin continued to ooze out a lot of cold sweat. Not only that, after a brief convulsion, he finally let out a cry of pain, and then began to wail loudly.

"Well, although I am very opposed to Little Tom's rough and ungentlemanly methods..."

Lamorlock smiled apologetically and said softly to the man in front of him who almost stared out of his eyes: "But time is precious, so let us put aside the unpleasantness and enter the question time for now."

"Bastard, devil, damn Dream Cult... ugh, ah... ah ah ah..."

"Name, sir, please tell me your name."

"I will curse you, curse you to have a bad death, curse you to be... ugh! Damn it... you..."

"Of course you can curse me, that's your freedom, but your name is more important to me than those insignificant things."

"Kill you...kill you, kill you, kill you!"

"It's heartbreaking."

"Kill me...kill..."

"The lock tongue seals the throat."

Tom waved the wand casually, and he became delirious under the extremely painful torture. The man who kept moaning and howling suddenly became silent. After losing the simplest and most direct way of venting, his eyes suddenly began to become bloodshot. , the sclera that was originally just covered with bloodshot eyes gradually turned red.

And then--

A dazzling green light flashed, and the figure of the man who had lost his arms swayed, and then he hit the ground heavily, without any life left.

"Oh, dear Tom."

Lamorlock shook his head with regret and said in a rather frustrated tone: "Look what you have done."

Tom, who slowly put the [Snake Venom] into his sleeves, glanced at Lamorlock coldly, frowned and said: "Just stop this farce, Lani——"

The next moment, he immediately responded to his master's call. The giant snake crawled out from Tom's shadow, spat out a long message, and made a hissing sound.

"Eat."

Tom walked away from the body expressionlessly, and after indicating that his pet Rani could feast, he said calmly to Lamorlock: "I can see that you actually don't care who this person is."

"Maybe, after all, I haven't done many things 'over here' that would make people hate me so much, so with a little troubleshooting, I can guess that this person is probably the same person I came to Griffin to 'say hello' to last time. A survivor, and if nothing else, his family, friends or loved ones may not be so lucky."

While watching the whole process of Rani devouring the man with great interest, Lamorlock said casually: "Judging from this gentleman's skin type, dress and even accent, it is almost impossible for him to be a Griffin noble or something else." Private soldiers under his command.”

Tom lazily folded his arms and leaned against the city wall. He stared at the priests who seemed to have nothing happened and whispered to him to misunderstand that they were followers of the Dream Goddess. He said casually: "So what?"

"Nothing will happen, but after all, he is a rare diversion from this boring daily life."

Lamorlock regretfully sank back into the shadows of Rani, shook his head and sighed: "To be honest, if I hadn't planned to push a little further today, I wouldn't have let you kill him so early anyway. .”

Tom's eyes narrowed slightly and he asked: "Push a little further forward? Didn't you just capture the [Blooddrop Fortress]?"

"As a human being, we can't be too content with the status quo, Tom. We have to learn to get out of our comfort zone."

Lamorlock said something sincere, and then asked with a smile: "By the way, how did you come to this [Blooddrop Fortress]?"

Tom didn't answer because he had never had any reason to know the ins and outs of the fortress.

"This is a tombstone called the Fortress, and its purpose is to commemorate the innocent people who died tragically in the 'Border Friction'."

Lamorlock, who had not expected Tom to answer him, raised his lips slightly and continued with a smile: "Although we all know that those nobles rarely regard 'commoners' as 'human beings', as someone who personally ordered the bloodbath of this small county, Man, I have a particularly deep impression of this place.”

Tom nodded casually, indicating that he was listening. Since he had never been a person of noble character, he was not at all affected by the uncomfortable facts in Lamorlock's mouth. He just waited patiently. below.

"It stands to reason that after taking this fortress that I feel honored to have, we should spend at least fifteen days repairing it here. After all, it is one thing to promise Her Highness Elisa to create as much anxiety as possible for the northern nobles. It’s another thing to be so eager for quick success that the aristocrats who were already suffering from internal conflicts temporarily unite.”

Lamorlock put his hands behind his hands and looked at the vast land south of the fortress. His eyes that were always squinted were not only wide open at this moment, they even shone brightly, filled with the dirty flash of frenzy, madness, and ecstasy: "Do you still remember what I told you before? When it comes to deciding when to send troops, if the commander of the Chauvinian Empire chooses the worst and stupidest time, then I will take Griffin as my son, first Use his hand to clean out Chauvin; if the opponent chooses a moderate strategy, then everything will go as originally expected, and the Chauvin empire will become the nail in the south of Griffin, and I will establish it in the north of Griffin. Build a line of defense that is more provocative than strategic value, turn this place into an efficient meat grinder, and fulfill the agreement we reached with the Griffin royal family and the Sin Lords in vain."

Tom crossed his arms and snorted, and sneered: "But the other party seems to have chosen the best strategy you said. Obviously before, you were sure that the other party would not be able to seize the so-called 'fleeting' opportunity."

"No, no, no, even I at that time had a full 10% expectation for this exciting probability."

Lamorlock shook his head vigorously, raised the corner of his mouth with an exaggerated arc, and said in a rare and excited tone: "It's not Marshal Galahad, it's not any known general of the Chauvin Empire, it's not the one who has already made great achievements in Academy City. I prove that Ms. Gavin knows nothing about military strategy, but there is almost no record from the Theocracy level, and it is probably a man who is an [outsider] like me, the mysterious Lord of Sin."

Tom just listened quietly to Lamorlock talking incessantly in a tone that was infinitely close to madness, and had no urge to continue the conversation. In fact, after these few months of getting along, especially when Lamorlock wanted to After trying to 'resurrect' Tom, who had only half of his soul left, through a crazy ritual, although the latter's temper remained bad, he rarely took the initiative to cause trouble for Lamorlock.

As a genius who can easily integrate ancestral skills, Tom is definitely not a fool, so he knows very well that most of the credit for his father and mother's ability to escape the 'liquidation' after the Northeast Diocese was annihilated Blame it on Lamorlock, and because of this, Tom, who didn't care too much about his own life, willingly became a personal bodyguard and protected the latter 24/7 every week.

"So, as I said before..."

Lamorlock took a deep breath, turned to Tom and showed a healthy, humble, but refreshing smile that made people feel that it did not belong to him: "I will go all out, and in the end, even if I destroy the foundation of the Dream Kingdom, We must crush those intertwined cancers as quickly as possible, and always be prepared to break down this great dynasty that will never be broken or established."

Tom raised his eyebrows and asked curiously: "So, was it you who defeated Griffin..."

"No, this kind of thing had never crossed my mind for even a second before yesterday."

Lamorlock answered without looking back, and said softly: "But it doesn't matter. After all, for the Griffin royal family, the Chauvin Lord, and our 'theocracy', this is a cooperation with different motives. , none of them can be trusted for their openness, so I have no moral burden."

Tom almost couldn't hold back his laughter. After a while, he shook his head and said, "We all know that the word 'moral' can never restrain people like you."

"So I can do whatever I like."

Lamorlock slowly opened his arms, narrowed his eyes and sighed contentedly: "Ever since the Black Vatican Priest of the Holy Religion Union, I haven't met anyone in 'this world' who can completely excite me for a long time. People."

"..."

"It's really curious, who is that lord?"

at the same time

Griffin Dynasty, Southeast Frontier

"Cheer up, brother Lei."

Wenqiu, who had just come online, smiled sweetly at Gahres, grabbed the latter's wrist obediently and flatteringly, shook it, and said softly: "The doctor and grandma said that Wenqiu is amazing!"

Gahres forced a smile, squatted on the ground and touched the girl's head: "Oh? How powerful is it?"

"The doctor and grandma didn't say~"

The girl slipped into Gaheres's arms, leaned on the latter's shoulder and said coquettishly: "But it must be a good thing. Wen Qiu... Well, he shouldn't die soon?"

Gaheres looked serious and feigned anger: "Don't talk nonsense and unlucky words. You still have a job."

"Uh-huh."

Wenqiu immediately showed a cute and endearing smile, nodded vigorously and said, "Wenqiu will work hard!"

"That's right, you have to work hard."

Gahres, who was thin and weak in character, struggled to pick up the girl and said sternly: "Medicine and science are improving every minute, so as long as you hold on obediently, even if No matter how difficult the disease is, it can definitely be overcome!"

"Is that so?"

"That's it!"

"Great!"

Game time AM11:29

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"..."

[Reconnection begins...]

[Connection completed, reading character information]

[Welcome back, chaotic and evil Mo, will soon enter the realm of innocence, wish you a good night]

Southern border of Griffin Empire, sixth floor of Rhinoceros Fortress, command room

"Integrate the troops."

The eyes behind the mask slowly opened, and the King of Sin spoke concisely to Arthur in the room, who was verifying the scope of the absolute control zone with Gavin, Dora and Osiris: "Get ready to continue advancing north."

"What?"

Arthur was stunned immediately and said in shock: "Are you kidding? We have just established a foothold in Rhinoceros Horn, how can we make further advances in such a short period of time!"

"..."

"Uh, are you serious?"

"Go get ready."

"No, Mo, you should know how strenuous it is to push in the designated direction in a densely populated area, even if the black front under my command is very capable..."

"Go find Merlin."

"Merlin?"

"He'll be willing to help you."

Chapter 2139: End

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