But Hilton felt like he was struck by lightning, and a storm suddenly arose in his mind that could not be calmed for a long time. “Five, five kilometers…all…?!” This number went back and forth in her mind for a long time before she gradually digested and understood it. Then, an even more exaggerated shock completely shocked her body and mind. What does it mean to instantly eliminate all the evil spirits within nearly a hundred square kilometers? Hill has no such concept at all! Facing the evil ghost, the "disciple" Silent Soul Wizard could only protect himself, and that was in a one-on-one situation. Newly promoted "Requiem Masters" can usually deal with regular foul ghosts more easily, but if the number is slightly larger or if they are not fully prepared, they may lose their lives. The experienced "Requiem Masters" among the "Made-in-Punishment" of the Church can, with the help of experience, equipment and teammates, clear out all the evil spirits in a ruin in a short period of time. But Punishers of this level are rare. There are probably no more than a hundred in the entire Last Kingdom, and all of them are in high positions, such as the defenders of a large camp or the high priests of the Church.
As for wiping out all the evil spirits within a ten-mile radius in an instant? Hill didn't even dare to think about it! This kind of thing was even beyond her imagination! I'm afraid that even the "Pure White Pope", the pinnacle of humanity in the Last Kingdom, which is currently vacant, is unlikely to be able to do it... "Hurry up and find something useful. If you wait any longer, the monsters in the distance will come over here." The voice whispered with a hint of urging. "Oh! Yes! Sir!" Hill was immediately startled, not daring to show any disobedience or disrespect. He rushed into the ruins quickly and started searching. The owner of that voice called himself the "True Creator", a name that one could tell by the sound of it was absolutely extraordinary. At first Hill thought it was just some kind of joke, but now she doesn't think so at all. The real body of that person is not nearby... She... or rather, He, can instantly annihilate all the evil spirits within hundreds of thousands of acres with long-range attacks alone. Such power is far beyond Hill's understanding! This is a deity, a great being who is said to have the power to change the world! And... and He also said that the world He lives in is different from this one... what does this mean? This means that the real body of this great being is located outside this cursed land, in that beautiful, peaceful and tranquil utopia that only exists in myths and fantasies! A god from "the other side", "over there", "the utopia" has established a stable connection with this land... This is something that has never happened in the Last Kingdom in the past two hundred years! "This may become an opportunity..." Hill, who was searching the ruins for usable supplies, was captured by extreme excitement and excitement, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably. His eyes seemed to light up like flames:
"——A chance for the 'Last Country' to escape the curse and gain redemption!" Chapter 274 "The Curse" Ten minutes later, Hill picked up a dirty cloth bag, filled it with various usable supplies such as food, clothes, tools, etc. selected from the camp, and slung it behind his waist. "My lord, I am leaving now." Although she knew that the real "true creator" was not here, she still walked to a relatively open place, looked around, and spoke in a serious and respectful tone. "..." There was no answer. There was only silence in her mind. The ethereal voice with a hint of childishness did not sound. But Hill did not find it unusual, because for a great being of this level, not every word had the need and reason to be responded to. In other words, He has the right to ignore any words. After confirming that there was no response, she took a deep breath, tied the full cloth bag around her waist, walked towards the edge of the ruins of the camp, and finally stepped into the lush and silent gray forest. In her right hand she held a spear as tall as a person, with a wooden shaft and a metal tip. It was simple in style but not crudely made. This is not a weapon, because if a mortal without extraordinary powers encounters an evil spirit alone, it would be meaningless to carry any weapon. This spear is mainly used as a tool for exploring mountains. When necessary, it can also be used to pick some barely edible plants to fill the stomach. After a few minutes of struggling through the gray-white world of overgrown weeds and tangled tree roots, leaning on the spear, a familiar voice suddenly emerged from my mind: "Say this if you must." "what?" As soon as she finished speaking, just like the "Colorful Glowing Icosahedron" before, a stream of information suddenly flooded into her mind. However, this time its content is not an image, but a piece of neatly-arranged text. Hill was stunned for a moment, and blurted out subconsciously: "Empress of the Dark Night, King of the Red Moon..." "Don't read it out loud if it's okay." The voice immediately stopped her mumbling. “Oh…oh! I’m sorry…” Hill was so frightened that he trembled and apologized repeatedly. Then, she asked in a low voice, apologetically and ashamedly: "Sir, may I ask... is this some kind of voice spell? If you recite it, will it have some extraordinary effects?" "That's all for now," the voice said, without directly answering her question. "Tomorrow...about 80,000 heartbeats later, I might contact you again." Hill did not feel any dissatisfaction because the other party ignored his questions many times. Instead, he bowed solemnly to the air with great gratitude:
"Thank you for your mercy!" She maintained the saluting posture for nearly half a minute, and she did not hear any more voices that popped up in her mind. Only then did she confirm that the great being had withdrawn His attention. Then, the girl with orange medium-length hair stood up and let out a long breath: "Pure white..." She couldn't help but sigh and stood there in a daze for a long time, until she realized that she was still in the dangerous forest, and then she woke up from her trance. She immediately cheered up and started walking again. The free hand instinctively pointed four times clockwise in front of the body, forming the outline of a long rectangle: "Great 'Pure White Gate', please protect your people and help us gain salvation..." At the same time, in the normal, rational, orderly and recognizable human world, in Twilight City, the capital of the Glorious Plantagenet Empire, in the grove behind the North Garden of the Imperial National University, in a tall tree house full of natural atmosphere. "...I may contact you again in about 80,000 heartbeats." After saying this, Qi Ji, who was sitting in a rocking chair, ended the maintenance of the Reed Mormon Mirror and closed it. And her perception that spread to the gray-white forest outside the sealed space was also interrupted. She had wanted to say "this time tomorrow," but she quickly realized that the cycle of day and night over at the Hill was probably very different from here, and the units of time might not be the same. Therefore, she chose to use "heartbeats" to roughly measure time. After all, based on her observation of Hill, the physiological data of ordinary humans over there were not much different from those here, at least the heart rates were similar. "Well, here's another way to have fun..." She put the mirror down, clasped her hands together, stretched her arms upwards with all her strength, her slender and petite body tensed, and from her throat came a sweet, soft, and lovely moan like a kitten's purr, and she stretched comfortably. "Tsk, almost an hour has passed in the blink of an eye. It feels like time flies so fast..." She glanced at the sky through the vision of the reconnaissance puppet located outdoors, roughly judged the time, and then suddenly relaxed her whole body, letting her stretched body slump into the chair. "Well... Bernice should be back by now, right? Ask her how her conversation with Roman went..." After lying lazily in the chair for a while, she sat up and took a quick check of the situation in the "studio". After confirming that there was no bad aura of power left, he snapped his fingers. The layers of rune barriers floating on the inner surface of the wall were removed in an instant. At the same time, the branches and vines that made up the wall began to wriggle and quickly shrank into the floor. After a while, the makeshift "studio" completely disappeared. Jumping to the ground, she glanced at the small coffee table and rattan chair not far away, and saw that Bernice was indeed sitting there, and Donna was sitting next to her. Yes, stick to it. Bernice was sitting on a rattan chair with armrests, and Donna sat directly on the armrest on her left, with her entire upper body almost pressing on Bernice, and her arms wandering around her body restlessly. While making obscene and perverted smiles, he kept rubbing his cheeks against Bernice's neck and face, obsessively sniffing the natural fragrance lingering among her black hair, and a pair of pink hearts were beating in his pupils. "...Hey, Sister Bernice, your skin is so good, and your hair is so beautiful...hiss...hiss...so soft and smooth. What shower gel do you use? Why does it smell so good..."
“You, you better get out of here right now!… It’s so disgusting, saliva… Ahhhh, get away from me!…” Bernice, who was being held tightly, had a look of disgust on her face. Her bright red eyes were flashing with panic. She grabbed Donna with both hands, trying to pull her away. But Donna was holding on too tightly, and it was almost impossible to push her away by brute force, unless you didn't care about hurting her. But it was obvious that although Bernice's expression was full of disgust, she had no intention of hurting Donna at all. So, the two of them were almost perfectly pressed together, one of them had a flushed face and tried to pull off the other's shirt; the other one tried to pull it off in a panic, but because he didn't dare to use too much force, he seemed to be reluctant. Perhaps the two were too engrossed in the fun, or because of the angle it was difficult for them to notice what was happening on Qi Ji's side, or perhaps both. Anyway, they didn't seem to notice that Qi Ji had left the "studio" and looked over. “Hehehehe, it’s small… soft… it feels so good… so cute… Sister Bernice is so cute…” “Ahhhhhh what are you doing!!! Take it out! Take it out! Wuuuu…Ahhh let go! Quick… Ugh!… Uh-huh… Give it to me…” "..." The two lovely and beautiful girls were playing and making coquettish noises. Their clothes were a little messy and several buttons on their shirts were rubbed off. In addition, they were dressed in relatively refreshing and thin summer clothes, and they were all wearing knee-length skirts. Large areas of white and tender skin were exposed for a moment under the violent movements, and the scene was quite pleasing to the eyes. "Forehead……" Seeing this unexpected scene, Qi Ji's expression froze for a moment, then he said with a smile: "You two are on good terms." Chapter 275 Price "Yeah!" "what!" Qi Ji's words had just come out of his mouth when two shrill shouts rang out, instantly filling the spacious and empty space inside the tree house. Donna, who was clinging to Bernice, felt as if she had received an electric shock. She jumped away and landed on the ground a few meters away. "Ahhh, Xiaoyao, I, I'm playing with Sister Bernice, don't misunderstand..." Bernice's shoulders also trembled, and her body froze. She stood there in a daze with a dull expression, looking at a loss as to what to do. Qi Ji had a wicked smile on his face, squinting his eyes as he looked at the extremely panicked Donna, and said in a suggestive tone: "What misunderstanding? I haven't said anything yet." "Um, that's it, that's it, um..." Donna wanted to explain, but she reacted as soon as she said it, and hurriedly tried to cover up and prevaricate: "Oh, anyway, I, I'm just playing with Sister Bernice, you, don't think too much..." "What are you thinking about?"
"Anyway! It's just for fun anyway! Nothing else!" Donna became anxious immediately after being questioned by Qi Ji. Her face flushed red, and she lowered her head, half guilty and half shy, and shouted loudly: "I, I want to take a nap. Let's go back to my room and sleep!" After she finished speaking, she turned around hurriedly and rushed towards her little room without looking back. "boom!--"