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Chapter 273: The root of evil (3)

Translator: 549690339

in the end, Nan Xu was still destroyed

He came back to his senses.

Roger sighed in his heart.

As for the situation in the slums …

The leader of the kilt Warriors said with a pained expression,

they ate a lot of stones, poisonous needles, and Mercury, so the possibility of survival is very low …

Roger nodded.

He had already expected this outcome.

Even though he had informed the rulers of the area, the subarong family, the moment he discovered the abnormality, he was still in a daze.

The latter had also taken emergency measures.

But the girl of pain did not do it on a whim.

These people had already accumulated so much trouble that it was difficult to turn back.

With this thought .

He couldn’t help but feel a little sad.

Ever since he came to midseashire.

Roger had been thinking about a question.

Would his arrival change anything?

After the ” blood vortex of the Furious sea “, less than 10% of the creatures in the middle sea survived.

Could he change this situation while he was working hard to fight for the opportunity?

Regretfully.

No matter how he deduced, he could not avoid a similar ending.

The reason was simple.

He was not strong enough!

In Mystra, in Jewel City.

Roger dared to stand out because he knew that he was the strongest person in that area!

But in kuinan, in midseashire.

At most, he was just a passerby with some strength.

In some people’s eyes.

Perhaps, he was not even qualified to be a chess piece.

There was really very little he could do.

A few days ago.

Roger had sent an anonymous letter to ” nanruo ten sons ” through Selina’s channel, warning them that the Seawolf Army was about to launch a large-scale invasion. He had thought that it would at least have some warning effect.

It seemed like it was useless now!

In this world, the fist was the absolute truth!

Roger had also thought about it.

If he had master qu Feng’s strength, he could have just fished the deep-sea giant Python out of the trench and beaten it up

In the end .

Midseashire’s current situation was due to the God of heaven, kuinan, cutting himself off from the mortal world and the lack of a true expert to intimidate the ambitious people who were ready to make trouble.

The sea snake Queen was strong, but compared to other upgraded ones, she was too young.

It was only after this battle.

Only then could she stabilize the situation in midseashire and become the well-deserved first sister of midseashire.

In reality.

Not only midseashire, but other places in kuinan were in a similar situation.

Midseashire was only the first region where a large-scale ‘war of gods’ broke out.

After the ” blood vortex in the Furious sea ‘ .

More and more ‘God Wars’ or ‘upgrade Wars’ would break out on planet kuinan.

Perhaps this was the sign of the end of the world that hedivala had mentioned.

He thought of the Empyrean God kuinan.

Roger shifted his gaze to the kilt Warriors in front of him.

Since a hundred years ago, Quinan had stopped performing miracles and protecting the human world.

The number of ” kilt Warriors “, the class that was inherited from Quinan, began to avalanche.

The rulers of the Bay of sea beasts, the subarong family, were one of the few forces that still insisted on training kilt Warriors.

They thought that their current low point was just a test given by kui Nan.

And in the following battle.

Whether it was the other members of the subarion family or the kilt Warriors.

The last drop of blood would be shed for the Bay of sea beasts.

From then on, Quinan would probably never see so many kilt Warriors again.

This was a very unfortunate thing.

The training method of kilt Warriors was very strict, and they had to be supplemented with secret medicine and secret techniques, which could be said to be costly.

But they were worthy of this investment.

They were true Warriors, and what they had learned was inherited from Quinan’s three authorities:

They were ” combat “, ” warrior “, and ” war ‘

Their individual combat strength might not have reached a particularly exaggerated level.

However, in a large-scale war.

The value of a single kilt warrior was at least equivalent to 100 Seawolf riders!

Roger dared to break into the sea Wolf Army alone.

But he did not dare to rashly charge into the battle-kilt Warriors ‘formation.

I hope I can leave some seeds behind .

As he thought of this, he chatted a little more with the leader.

That night.

Roger was invited to the sparrow family’s Castle and talked to the head of the family for a while as a high-level believer of the sea serpent Queen.

But unfortunately …

No matter how he tried to beat around the bush, the other party was not willing to reveal anything about the training method of the kilt Warriors.

In this regard.

Roger could only give up.

At night.

The uninhabited island was brightly lit.

The demonic ghosts were all working overtime to prepare for the upcoming war.

The wolves, who had originally tried to idle around, were now conscientiously playing the “endless maze” under the leadership of Sacre.

The equipment manager, Sandy, was also diligently cleaning the 5697th grid.

Seeing the servants working so hard for their tomorrow …

Roger was relieved.

He turned around and returned to the barracks.

He then took out the ” seal card ” that he had gotten from sensonia.

The so-called sealing.

In fact, it was a means for an advanced contractor to compress a half-plane or similar space into the form of a card.

The difficulty of sealing was very high.

Even an upgraded contractor could at most seal two or three cards in their entire life.

The sealed half-plane would be isolated from the many laws and form a self-consistent, half-closed cycle.

Most of the time.

The function of the sealing card was to provide an endless supply of resources.

Usually, it was a blessing that powerful contract Masters left for their descendants.

In the midst of his thoughts.

Roger put the burning card in his palm.

A prompt immediately appeared on the data bar.

[ contractor: you can explore, plunder, occupy and destroy the ‘fountain of

immortality’. ]

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