Worm was very powerful, and she had also heard the name of the little devil. He was a person who had been praised by the terrifying and powerful such a powerful person was right in front of them, and he had saved them just now. Mud Yan felt that she should gather up her courage now and follow him shamelessly until the team was completely regrouped. "what?" "Our supplies were replenished two days ago and are very sufficient. Before leaving, Mrs. Therese paid us the final payment and subsidies, so we are not short of money. We also have vehicles, so we can keep up... " Niyan ignored the startled little devil. She stared closely at Worm and nervously told them about the current situation of their team, saying that they would never be held back. so scary... The pale mask, sharp horns, and calm eyes look so reminded her of Therese in a meeting. "Tsk." Wearing a tall protective suit, speaking in a low voice, and whose appearance was unclear, the giant stood in front of him. The oppressive feeling made Dabuliu very uncomfortable, not to mention that the other person was from Therese's side... Well, she admitted that it was She first looked at people through colored glasses. "Mudstone. I accept your application. Your team can stay with me. If a battle occurs, you can choose to assist me in the battle. If you participate in the battle and help me win, you can take away [-]% of the loot afterwards. "
"Ah, yes." Worm's behavior of suddenly starting to distribute benefits was in line with the characteristics of Sakaz mercenaries. Mudrock was also a little slow-minded due to his rich inner thoughts and was unable to react immediately. "I'm Worm. Nice to have you join us, Mudstone." Ah, the voice became softer again, and the eyes became gentle. What a strange Sakaz. Looking at those gentle pink eyes, Ni Yan felt quite strange. Mu Yan didn’t know that Worm had two sets of behavioral logics. One was his logic of accepting surrenderers as the Demon King’s blade, and the other was the logic of imitating the Demon King and accepting surrenders. One pursues efficiency, and the other pursues peace. "Hmm... But with the strength of you and me, we won't need them in normal battles." Dabuliu didn't want to lose [-]% of the income casually. After all, Worm and the others were killing each other randomly. If a battle that was easily won was [-]% of the income for free, no one would be satisfied. Worm did not respond. He looked at the body of Sakaz who was executed by him in silence. It was the first time he experienced the feeling of facing death. Moreover, after he finished what he did, he seemed to hear Theresia sighing. Theresa, she is she grieving that Sakaz's act of seeking death? That Sakaz called him the Demon King before he died. The emotion that emerged from the other person's body... was very sweet. "Wom, are you alright?" Dabuliu frowned and wandered in front of him. Worm stared at the two pieces of rotten meat for a long time, wondering what he was thinking. "I seem to understand the duties that the Demon King should perform, W."
"What is it?" "Give your people a peaceful death." "...Maybe it's really a good thing." Dabuliu has seen too many ways of death in Sakaz. Death on the battlefield can never be called "peaceful".No matter how quickly they die, their souls will probably never find peace. "Then I have to reserve a seat with you in advance." The little devil laughed and dragged him towards the car. Death in her mouth seemed to be a feast being prepared, waiting for her to enjoy it. "I will, W." Death, which occupies an important place in Sakaz culture, was once serious and Wendigo swallows the flesh and blood of its companion, and the scavenger eats the bones of its companion. They are all part of Sakaz's death ritual. They bid farewell to the soul of the deceased, merge with the body of the deceased, and continue to live with their thoughts. But in today's Sakaz, how many Sakaz still have ways to understand the once glorious Sakaz rituals of the Wendigo and the Scavengers have become so deformed by the long and endless war. Theresa sighed. ---- Mudrock's team has a total of fourteen Sakaz mercenaries. Such small teams of mercenaries are very common in Kazdare or all Sakaz on this land, and they are also easily the two sides merged, four vehicles of different models drove into the distance with Worm's car as a guide. They gradually moved away from Kazdaele. "..." "?" Worm cut open the crab legs and looked at Dabuliu, whose eyes were unblinking and his mouth was about to bite the shell. He reached out and took the hard crab shell. "Huh? What's wrong? Oh, I drank it all. Give me another bowl." She took the newly filled crab shell with broth and quickly finished her dinner with rusks. "Hey, Worm, aren't you curious?" After eating, the little devil confided in him. "Curious what?" "That's what that guy named Mudrock looks like under his armor." Dabuluke was curious about what the guy who covered himself up so tightly was hiding. Although Worm also wore a mask, she first saw Worm without the mask, so even if Worm put on the mask later, Dabuliu didn't think he had any sense of mystery. But this one named Mudyan, she hadn't seen him take off his armor in the past few made her wonder how this guy solved his physical , yes, this idea suddenly came to her when she was solving physical problems. "...She is a female, Sarkaz, earth and stone magic." Worm's answer stunned Dabuliu. "How do you know? She's a pussy? Is such a big guy a pussy?"
Dabuliu didn't think Worm was deceiving Mu Yan's true identity still made her eyesight dim. "Correction. Mudstone is a bit shorter than you. She looks taller only because she fills the suit with magic. It makes her look intimidating." The blood demon's spells gave Worm extremely powerful perception, and the banshee's talent made all kinds of spells like a thin veil in his , even through a thick layer of protective clothing, Worm can "see clearly" the true face of the mudstone. "Shorter than me...Pfft hahahaha!" The little devil clutched his stomach and laughed and fell on Worm. The guy who has been making trouble for a long time is just pretending to be so-called deep voice is probably also due to disguise. "What about her appearance? What does she look like?" Dabuliu smiled enough and turned to ask the remaining curious points. "Like, a red apple." "Red Apple... what a naive little girl she is." Dabuliu was amused by Worm's metaphor. "What about me? What do you think I look like?" Crazy or crazy? !Even if it doesn't work, she can barely accept cute things. "Like potatoes." Dabuliu's smile froze in her eyes, Worm was answering her very seriously. 'Pfft~. ' This time it was Theresa's turn to be amused. 12. The "correct use" of blood magic It’s time to set up camp again. After finding a bottle of ketchup, Dabuli was peeling potatoes and preparing to make her most famous potato stew for Worm. Worm held the map and traced the next route with his fingertips. Thearesia floated behind him and looked at the map with him. As soon as the potatoes were out of the pot, heavy footsteps came to them from far away. "Mudrock." The tall mercenary stood in front of him. Her breathing was rapid and her words were stumbling due to her eagerness. "Worm, I want to buy some medicine from you. One of my companions has an attack of ore disease... Any amount of money is fine." "uh-huh." Dabuliu snorted and didn't ask how Mu Yan knew they had the medicine. He concentrated on stirring the potatoes in the pot. "Take me to see."
Worm put down the map and pressed it down with a stone, then stood up and walked towards the mudstone camp. "……medicine." A weak question came from behind. "I have other ways to help you solve your problem." When Warfarin was intoxicated in his blood, he found an abandoned document from the other party's diary, which recorded some of the treatments she had imagined for ore 's a pity that because its content was too unrealistic and cumbersome, she ended it herself. But what was a trouble for her was a secret technique worth trying for Worm. "..." Mu Yan, who had no other choice, could only choose to believe ’s just hope Worm’s approach doesn’t directly address Taylor’s pain. "Mudstone, Taylor is dying." There were many mercenaries gathered outside the camp. They had nothing to do so they could check on their companion. "The situation is not optimistic." Although he hasn't entered yet, Worm has already noticed that the people inside are in danger. "Keep them outside, Mud Rock, and you come in with me." "Listen to Worm." Mud Yan persuaded the mercenaries who wanted to follow him in, took a deep breath, and followed Worm into the camp. The mercenary named Taylor is the most common and ordinary Sakaz. Because of his long mercenary career and racial characteristics, he has developed muscles. His strong body allows him to survive, but now he is weakened by ore disease. Only source stone insects can kill him. "what should I do?" Mudrock asked him. "Use your magic to disperse all the dust within one meter of his bed to ensure that the place is clean enough." They don't have high-end precision instruments to maintain a clean and dust-free environment, but they can barely achieve this effect using magic. "I see." "Pay attention to your own situation. I don't want to face new problems before the current ones are solved." "……I see." Mud Rock calmed down and began to communicate with her bloodline. Mud Shi's magic responded to her call. The Sakaz named Taylor centered on his bed, and the area of about one meter nearby became dusty. "You can only watch the spell I cast next, but you can't say a word. If I distract him, he will die directly." "……Um" With Worm's movements, the mudstone became particularly tense. The little devil first punched Taylor unconscious in pain, and then cut her companion's two wrists with her fingernails, letting his blood flow down.
"..." Worm put on a pale bone mask and used the blood demon's spell to control the blood all over the body of Sakaz named Taylor. The originally ordinary blood turned into something else under the blood demon's spell, active as if it had life. They outline one blood-red arc after another in mid-air, weaving like wool into a strange yet somewhat beautiful "human body painting".The strange blood magic spell can still keep life alive while draining all the blood from an individual. Mud Rock could feel something floating out of the blood, and then it was dispersed to the ground due to her spell, blending with the dust. She felt it carefully and found that those small particles invisible to the naked eye were actually countless Origin Stone fragments.