Marx hugged the aberrant in the direction of the door and patted the other side on the back as if comforting a child.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. I know you're afraid. No one wants to die, but I'm sorry, the world is so cruel. If you're not brave, no one can be brave for you." Marx whispered in the distortion's ear in a whisper, then gently twisted her neck: "goodbye, ma'am."

Marx knew that this was a lady, and although it was no longer recognizable on the outside, he could see her essence.

At the moment of her retreat, the part of her body that belongs to chaos has begun to corrode her soul. Once the defense line is lost, there is no chance to turn back.

The demon hunter was unaffected. He watched as Marx flattened the body, covered it with his coat, and then, with a slender scaly arm, held the silver cup in front of him.

Although the facial features have been distorted, but Xu Yichen still determined that the other party's age will not be more than 15 years old, he took over the silver cup: "not afraid?"

The aberrant shook his head, nodded again, and said in a tender voice, "I can handle it."

"I believe you." Xu Yichen showed a smile and filled the silver cup with blood. This is pure blood without liquor. The distortion of the other party is not serious. Maybe the child has a chance to start again.

"Priest, prepare a full restoration divinity." The demon hunter snapped his fingers, and the priests, who were busy in the distance, quickly assigned a man to come.

"Let's go, boy." Xu Yichen nodded and handed the silver cup to each other.

The aberrant drank it without hesitation, and then fell to the ground in a painful struggle. His mutated skin began to melt, and his whole body trembled, but he still bit his teeth and refused to make a sound.

"If he gets through and takes care of him, he still has a chance to fully recover." The demon hunter took a pitiful look at the half child struggling on the ground. The other side's eyes were full of tears, but after the tears, there was endless anger.

He watched his scaly skin melt with almost happy eyes, and felt his muscles burn.

"Maybe he will become a good apprentice of a demon hunter like you." Marx could hardly bear to see the scene and walked out of the shelter with the demon hunter.

The bright sunshine outside has more or less dispelled the haze in people's hearts. The orcs are searching for the missing places in the urban area by means of demolition.

"If he survives, maybe I'll consider writing him a letter of recommendation." "I'm afraid Antoine won't be happy if he still has the courage to enter the city," Xu said

"I'm afraid the city will not be able to recover in a short time. We need to observe for a long time to determine which survivors are really unaffected." Marx said with a wry smile, "I hope there will be no more accidents."

In the end, the young aberrant survived the purification process with great perseverance. Although he lost half of his skin and destroyed his face, he still survived.

The priest immediately applied healing magic to him to avoid infection and massive bleeding, but he would not feel well in the recovery process.

Xu Yichen did, as he said, write a letter of recommendation to Hemingway, waiting for him to bring back Kyle Mohan.

But God knows if Kyle Mohan will agree to an over age child's grass trial, which is not responsible for life.

The cleansing of Antony harbor lasted for a week. With the compromise of Tom s, the pastor of Shangyin, and the ambiguous attitude of Reverend Richard, other forces of the church here selectively forgot the conflict between the celestines and the church.

Of course, in addition to the people of the dawn temple and the paladin expeditionary army, they left Antony by boat overnight after confirming that the erosion of Antony was over.

Reverend Richard speculated that the other party might have gone to Brisbane, a little further south, where there was also a temple of the Lord of dawn.

When they left, the church staff in port Antony were relieved, and the atmosphere of the whole city was much more relaxed.

However, this relaxed atmosphere disappeared after the final casualty statistics of port Anthony.

The death toll of Anthony harbor, which originally had a population of more than 30000, was more than 18000. Nearly half of the remaining 10000 people were disabled and wounded. Only about 5600 people were left intact.

Most of these people came from the underground shelter protected by Pastor Richard. Under the overload condition, the pastor Richard took in more than 3800 people, most of whom were residents of the church district.

In any case, when Antony Harbor was rebuilt again, Xu believed that the power of the church would still take root in the city.

Before the server Unicom, Xu Yichen's men and horses could only maintain the nominal ruling power of the far south mainland at most, and could not completely control every city.

Unless it's like fengxibao, a disaster from top to bottom is dead, and then players enter the Lord's mansion and rebuild from scratch.But none of this matters. As long as these cities are nominally willing to accept their rule, Xu Yichen believes that Yang Yuefan has enough means to grab benefits from the land far south.

Antoine made a good start for the Lords in the far south. With the first one, there will be a second. This will make the fat Lord's position stable.

Even if the church is not used to it, there is Xu Yichen here, they can not raise objection.

The only Reverend Richard, who had face, did not care about these matters at all. In other words, after a detailed conversation with Saiwen, the Reverend Richard showed a partial position to sailis.

This is very intriguing. Pastor Richard has always been famous in the church for his independence and slovenness. Everyone knows that this is a powerful second pole, and everyone dares to poke, so he was sent to the far south.

But on the other hand, pastor Richard is also a semi public God of Kampas, the God of war. It's hard to guess whether his position this time is his own crime or the will of the God of war.

Xu Yichen, who didn't play politics very much, had to give a thumbs up to the war shrine, especially the Reverend Richard, who didn't avoid suspicion and came to him for drinking every day, which made other church members explode.

"Let me know. What are you going to do next?" Reverend Richard sat opposite the demon hunter, and his eyes glanced at the orcs from time to time: "seriously, these big black men should be the spokesmen of Kampas by nature. Think about letting them mix with me?"

"They are alone, and the food cost is about 15 gold coins a day. How much do you want?" Asked the demon hunter, rolling his eyes.

"I'll just say that and I'll think about it." Reverend Richard gave an embarrassed but dignified smile: "think about it again."

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