The reincarnated devil was blessed by the goddess

"Ergou..."

Theresa's voice was trembling, her chest heaving violently, and she was breathing heavily.

After absorbing so much crazy fire, her physical condition has become extremely unstable.

The dangerous power was surging in her body, causing her consciousness to become a little blurry.

The teacup hanging on Ergou's waist was loosened at some point and rolled straight to Theresa's feet.

I was drinking tea from this cup yesterday, and I was dancing with a beautiful woman yesterday.

Obviously... obviously...

Theresa was not the only one feeling uncomfortable at the scene. In the chaotic scene, everyone had an anxious look on their faces, looking around, frantically searching for members of their own guild in the crowd.

The air was filled with tension and anxiety.

Everyone's eyes were bloodshot, and for a moment it was difficult to tell whether it was a hangover from excessive drinking or the uncontrollable sadness and grief deep in their hearts.

Or perhaps the anger has been completely ignited and is bursting out from his eyes.

“These damn firemen!!!”

Rosen held a headless body in his arms, his arms clasped tightly together.

He is the youngest member of the Mole Guild and also the one that Rosen values ​​the most.

If Rosen did not have complete confidence and trust in his ability, how could he let such a young child take the risk of going to the dangerous border area?

Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted, "We must rise up and resist! Adventurers can die in battle, they can die for freedom! But they cannot die in such a shameful way!"

This sentence was like a fuse, instantly igniting the originally depressing atmosphere.

"sunflower."

Xiaotao hurried through the restless crowd and came to Theresa's side.

In her sight, Theresa's red light was gradually spreading.

"Calm down... You're not in the right mood right now..."

Xiao Tao choked up a little as she tried to comfort him. She already had a rough idea of ​​the reactions of so many people present.

"I know......"

Theresa could clearly feel the burning pain on her cheek and the scorching burning sensation on the back of her right hand spreading.

She was very angry and couldn't understand why Chihuo would use such despicable means.

This is simply insane.

Can't we just have a fair fight?

They also specially arranged horses to transport those poor people back and cruelly transformed them into...

"We must avenge our dead brothers!!"

The adventurers gathered around became increasingly excited, and their cries of resistance grew louder and louder.

The effects of yesterday's alcohol, which had not yet dissipated, now surged into his heart, and he wanted to rush to the intersection like a wild horse and turn the place upside down.

Yes, all they need is the lighting of a fuse.

Just as this group of people were about to take action, a sharp and fierce sound of wind suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a cold light flashed, and a heavy saber passed by everyone's eyes like lightning, and then was deeply nailed into the wall not far away.

This sudden change stunned everyone instantly, and the originally noisy scene became silent in an instant.

"Hey! You guys are being a bit noisy."

A cold voice suddenly rang out, breaking the noise and chaos at the scene.

Strelitzia and Ou were seen walking steadily out of the broken and rickety wooden door.

Strelitzia's eyes were particularly serious at this moment, and her sharp gaze was like a sharp blade, sweeping straight at the noisy crowd around her.

The originally noisy environment suddenly became quiet, leaving only heavy breathing and low sobs.

She raised her chin slightly, her eyes sweeping over everyone, her tone emphasizing as she spoke loudly, "I understand you want revenge. If you want to die in battle, that's your choice, and I won't stop you. But have you ever stopped to think about how your good brother felt when he had to pick up a knife and swing it at you? If you were strong enough to control the red mist, you wouldn't be standing there listening to me."

Strelitzia's expression softened slightly, but her words remained firm: "Now, sober up and cool down the passion and impulsiveness in your heads. Then, let the deceased rest in peace. This is what you should do most right now."

"Alright, alright, everyone, disperse! You all know that this red mist can affect people's minds, so why are you still making such a fuss here?"

Ou's voice said as he raised his hands to signal for silence.

"You're in this state now, filled with hatred and obsessed with revenge. This isn't helping, it's clearly causing trouble!"

His tone became more serious, his brows furrowed slightly, and his expression became serious.

"Xiao He is right. Everyone should think about the members of your own guild. Imagine how it would feel if, due to the influence of this red fog, you were the next person forced to draw your sword. We are all very sentimental people. I bet that would be even more painful than if you were hurt yourself."

After he finished speaking, Ao Yu said no more. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and cast holy light into the sky around him.

The more purification we can get, the better.

"Okay... let's go bury the deceased first..."

Rosen's voice was low and hoarse, his eyes staring blankly into the distance as he muttered to himself, "We seem to be too comfortable, thinking that if we don't offend the border, it won't offend us."

"Strelitzia... I hope..." Lawson began to speak but was interrupted by Strelitzia.

"I'm sorry, but I'm human too. I have feelings too."

Strelitzia reached out and gently swung the saber that was stuck in the wall, and it returned to her hand with a whistling sound.

She gripped the hilt of the knife tightly, then walked through the crowd without looking back.

Many guild members could not swallow this insult and gnashed their teeth, but reason ultimately prevailed.

With the experience and knowledge gained from years of adventuring together, he found the members of his own guild.

This sudden change was like a heavy hammer, waking everyone up.

They woke up as if from a dream, and realized deeply that they were in the special land of Tianyuan.

They once thought that it was the place closest to freedom, but also the place closest to danger.

"Hey, little stutterer."

At some point, Strelitzia came silently to Theresa's side.

Theresa turned around when she heard the voice, but before she could react, Strelitzia snapped her fingers at her forehead.

The force of this blow was so strong that even the white hair beside Theresa was blown up.

"Are you feeling better now?"

"better."

Theresa covered her slightly aching forehead and nodded slightly.

The snap of her fingers just now was like a breeze, dispelling the chaotic fog in her mind and making her consciousness gradually clear.

"Then let's go and give Ergou from Dakong Office a proper burial."

Strelitzia picked up Ergou's body, and the other people in Dakong Office just followed her steps silently.