Qi Ge smiled slightly and said:

"You have forgotten that I just said that I am Yasha's chosen one and I will not die."

"That's not OK!"

Adela is surprisingly determined:

"Qi Ge, you may not know that there is no way we can deal with Yasha God's Chosen. Even if you can be resurrected, we can use permanent coma, long-lasting charm, etc. to limit your resurrection.

It's just that most of us don't dare to go against the will of the Mother Goddess.

But the forces in hell are different. They are all mentally ill and can do anything."

Qi Ge felt happy.

Adela doesn't seem to know yet.

Players have the one-click suicide function given by the Mother Goddess. No NPC can restrict the player's freedom in any way, unless they guard the resurrection point.

Of course, it is impossible for Qi Ge to tell Adela this, after all, this is a secret for all players.

Sylvia nodded to Adela in agreement and said:

"Qi Ge, don't you have other Yasha God's Chosen from the Timely Rain Merchant Guild? You can let them go.

I think the vice president of your chamber of commerce is not very clever.

I heard from my men that the Meteor became familiar with them not long after he arrived, and I have been trying to find out the hidden advancement methods of the pirate troops.

My men all suspected that he was a traitor and asked me if I wanted to arrest him for interrogation."

Qi Ge almost burst out laughing. Meteor is indeed a professional player. He is really dedicated and never misses any opportunity to become stronger.

"If they can't do it, I can only do this task by myself.

No one can replace it."

Qi Ge looked at Adela and said calmly:

"Believe me, if I wasn't completely sure, I wouldn't dare to take such a risk at this time.

As long as I can succeed, we can reduce a lot of losses.

Be it the Crusaders under your command or the pirates under Sylvia.

They are all the elites you have worked so hard to cultivate, and they are also die-hard loyalists who depend on you for their lives.

As their commanders, you must also hope that they can survive."

[System prompt: The favorability of the legendary hero Sylvia towards you is 2, currently 37 (identification)]

Sylvia was moved by Qi Ge's words. She looked at Qi Ge and said nothing.

Adela was still a little worried. She pulled Qi Ge's sleeve and asked: "You are so weak in combat, can I go with you? Can I protect you?"

Qi Ge:?!

Girl, what are you talking about?

Qi Ge had mixed feelings. He felt that Adela was implying that he was a weakling, but Qi Ge had no evidence.

Damn it!

The most egregious thing is that what Abedela said is still true. Compared with her, Qi Ge is really a weakling.

This is very embarrassing.

"Adela, your power is too strong. If you sneak into the Sea of ​​Fire City, you will be discovered by the defending heroes of the hell forces immediately.

In their eyes, you are like a vast sun.

And I, like the dim candlelight, will not attract their attention at all.

It's okay Adela, trust me.

I will come back alive, waiting for my signal."

Adela was still a little reluctant, but seeing Qi Ge's persistence, she didn't want to leave a bad impression of being too strong on Qi Ge, so she could only reluctantly agree.

Qi Ge's eyes were shining. He took out the terrain map near the Sea of ​​Fire City that he had drawn, put it on the table, and said excitedly:

"Now, let's discuss the plan together!"

——Min-Dove-Line——

Luo Shi stood in the Ghost City, looking at Sir Mulak on the wall.

Sir Mrak's figure was still tall and straight. He stood upright, and the midday sun shone on him, stretching his shadow very long.

Not long ago, as the army celebrated its victory in the siege, Salit found Luo Shi.

After listening to Salit's story, Luo Shi couldn't calm down for a long time.

He finally understood why Sir Mrak remained indifferent even though the rear had cut off the supply to the front line.

Luo Shi recalled his summary of human history when he was taught by Sir Mrak at the Knight Academy in Speed ​​City when he was a child.

"Kids, you have to remember.

Throughout human existence, the most important thing has never been an angel, but a hero.

For other races, a hero may just refer to a powerful unit with the ability to command and troop.

But for us humans, the word hero has a completely different meaning.

Before the hero profession appeared on the Yasha Road, we humans already had the concept of heroes.

In the first race for hegemony, warlocks with spellcasting abilities rebelled against humans and joined the giants.

At a time when mankind was wandering around, the hero Max led mankind over the Ryder Mountains, crossed the Rhine River four times, entered and exited the Zandu Plateau three times, and established the Kingdom of Enroth in the desolate Enroth Plain.

The hero Taylor developed agriculture and planted the earliest dog-tail wheat, saving the vitality of mankind in a desperate situation.

The hero Gran led 400 warriors to destroy the powerful ogre tribe. In the end, Gran died in the battle, leaving only 13 of the 400 warriors.

The rise of our species has never relied on the charity of angels or the mercy of other races.

Rather, it relies on the sacrifices of our ancestors, one after another, generation after generation, and on our passing on from generation to generation!

This is our human hero. For the survival of mankind, for the continuation of mankind, we fight against enemies far more powerful than us and fight against the harsh environment.

Our heroes will never succumb to the rule of aliens, even if they are shattered to pieces.

I was once just an ordinary cavalry captain, and I witnessed with my own eyes the priest of Holy Angels Church who abused an eight-year-old girl.

So I took my cavalry, bulldozed the entire church, and set a fire on the statue of the angel!

Later, I started a long escape. During my escape, I awakened my heroic path!

I always think that this is Yasha World’s recognition of me!

The world thinks I'm doing the right thing!

Angels are not a good thing.

Forced by the situation, we humans have to rely on angels, but this is only temporary.

When angels tear off their disguise of kindness and reveal their fangs, there must be someone who can stand in front of mankind and fight for mankind!

My descendants and subordinates will never allow their faith to be entrusted to so-called angels.

Our faith is the unyielding and resistance of mankind!”

Luo Shi felt a surge of energy in his heart.

He has regarded Sir Mrak as his idol since he was a child.

In order to get close to Sir M'rak, he fought hard, fought against Hell and the monsters of Chaos.

He grew up step by step from a branch of the Mulak family (not a biological descendant of Sir Mulak, but a descendant of Sir Mulak's men who died), and finally became a hero.

However, now the idol who has been telling him to be unyielding and fight has chosen to surrender to the darkness.

Luo Shi wanted to grab Sir Mulak by the collar and yell at him:

"Sir, where are your lofty ideals? Where are your human beliefs?

Why did you give up like that! All of us are willing to die with you!

Erathia treated you like this, can't you lead us to rebel against Erathia?!"

But Luo Shi couldn't tell.

His daughter Smit, his wife Rafi, and the people who have fought with him to this day have all become ropes wrapped around him.

When a man has nothing, he can fight for his ideals and beliefs at any cost.

But Luo Shi is no longer the knight with nothing.

His horse was tied with a rein called family, and his sword was wearing a scabbard called subordinate.

Luo Shi, close your eyes, tears streaking across the corners of your eyes.

The same goes for Sir Mrak.
To be continued...