The autumn wind is bleak, blowing across the plains that were originally full of spring, bringing a strong smell of blood in the wind.

The green plains were stained with blood, and corpses fell all over the ground, and many of them were even frozen into ice sculptures, mixed with the blood that fell from their bodies, making the ice sculptures look extremely bright red.

Scarlett was trembling. She could feel the excitement of the adrenaline in her body at that moment, but when the excitement gradually declined, when she saw a foreigner who was frozen in the pool of blood in the ice sculptures, obviously only a child, the boy who was only the size of a normal human was dead, and his eyes like a dead fish still revealed the fear and helplessness of the moment before his death.

Scarlett suddenly felt a little unable to control his legs and body, and fell to the ground.

For some people, the result of enduring killing is always much more difficult than killing itself.

A strong sense of vomiting was transmitted from the abdomen, causing her to retching but couldn't spit out anything. Sophia's great mentor just watched quietly from the side. Until Scarlett's mood stabilized a little, she said lightly: "You did a good job, your control of the Dharma statue has gradually matured."

"Are they really evil?" Scarlett suddenly said, looking at the mentor with great desire. Perhaps only by confirming it again can one slightly reduce the guilt in his heart at this moment.

"Evil?" Sophia laughed: "What is evil? There is never a real difference between good and evil in this world. There is only a difference between strength and weakness, and the boundary between enemies and us."

"They are Miluo people, and they also call themselves sub-gods. They are natives in this secret realm. Perhaps the strong ones among them have killed many humans, but as invaded people, there is no mistake to resist." Sophia said slowly, ignoring Scarlett's stiff eyes and trembling body: "So if you think about it, they are actually not evil. The Miluo people are almost exterminated and have been ruled by the Holy Land for many years. These once proud tribes have long lost their former arrogance and glory. They have become humble and weak and will not actively attack any human beings. On the contrary, they often please humans, please please the visitors of the Holy Land, and even respect us as saints. Ridiculous. As the defeated side, the ruled side, they are seeking peace with the Holy Land, haha... But in the eyes of the real Holy Land people, they are just a bunch of lambs that are raised in captivity and slaughtered."

Scarlett couldn't believe her ears. She had heard a lot of similar conquered secret realms. Regardless of whether the Holy Land was right or wrong as an invader, at least the remaining indigenous people were not at fault. Most of them were already quite docile and even longed for peaceful living like their enemies, providing various labor or resources for the Holy Land. But obviously, many people in the Holy Land did not think so, because there was no equal status between the two sides.

Anger rose uncontrollably in Scarlett's heart. She hadn't thought about the identities of these natives just now, because it was because of trust in the mentor. This was the first time that she had great resentment towards the mentor who took great care of herself and was like a strict mother in front of her. She once thought that although the mentor was strict, at least there was a distinction between good and evil in her heart, but she didn't expect: "You... why... why? Why did you... why did you want me to kill them? Why?"

"Shut up!" Sophia interrupted Scarlett's angrily inquiry: "Is it so easy for me to talk to? You seem to be a little lost lately!"

The Seven-Star Master of the Monastery, the terrifying soul realm, was enough to make others tremble, and a slight releasing of emotions was enough to make others crawl. Scarlett felt deep fear, and that powerful deterrence suppressed her, like a heavy burden, but she stubbornly held on and refused to bow her head.

"I want to know why? It's because of yourself." Sophia said coldly: "Because of your weakness, your passion, and your indecisiveness, they must use their humble lives to remind you."

"What is practice? Do you think it's just talent and effort? You're wrong."

"The world is unkind and treats all things as straw dogs. You should abandon everything and plunder everything to achieve success! If you choose to practice, this is a cruel and lonely road, and there is no possibility of turning back. If you don't move forward, you will become the background of others, become the waste on the ground that provides you with experience, and pour it into a pool of blood!"

"Yes, there are people like that who would rather be the background than kill. You think you can choose, but don't be stupid, that's just you think." Sophia's voice gradually eased from the horror and severity. She was not trying to destroy Scarlett, on the contrary, she wanted to cultivate: "When the real fate comes, you are weak, you don't even have room for choice. You can only keep moving forward, and when you are strong enough, let's talk about the choice."

"Do you still feel that it is not clear enough or intuitive enough? Haha..." Sophia looked at her quietly, with a smile on her face: "Give you a little tip to stupid, when you are better than me, you may be able to refuse my orders."

The wind roared and the smell of blood filled the surroundings. After a long time, Scarlett's body gradually stopped trembling and slowly stood up.

Sophia did not ask about her status. It took time to accept some things, but she believed that Scarlett could do it, and sooner or later she would be numb and accept it in reality and become a person like herself.

She returned to her usual calm expression and said in a calm tone: "Continue to the next place."

There are always innocent and fragile humans in the holy land. The great mentor values ​​an apprentice, and this apprentice seems to have a backer. But has he ever thought about why? Why?

I admit that some mentors are for inheritance or simply like them, but in this way, they are the few in the holy land. This is a world where the strong prey on the weak. Everyone who can achieve great mentors is definitely not just talented. They want to kill their opponents, but also be careful that others will kill them, and finally reach this point.

Innocence, there is really not much left.

There is no hatred for no reason in this world, and no love for no reason. Scarlett is useful to her...

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Although cell cosmology has long known that practicing is not easy, and although it has long learned through many aspects that something went wrong with this divine book, Wang Chong still did not expect that just a mere early micromirror device, an observation, and an early preparation for understanding cell cosmology would have made him difficult.

In Queen's Bar, Oscar looked good. After almost a month of recovery, he had already become full of vitality again. However, the blue marks left on his body before could not dissipate, and his bare hair seemed to have lost its regeneration function. He was a handsome guy, but now he looked strange, but Oscar himself seemed to be free. I have to say that Wang Chong's help made the things he carried on his body disappear, which was a rescue from the soul.

"Captain, why are you so anxious to come to me?" Wang Chong took the wine he handed over.

"Looking at your anxious look, you are still looking for your Xuan Jing?" Oscar definitely belongs to the type of high emotional intelligence. He can't hide his big and small things from his eyes, but he just disdained when facing some people.

He actually admired Wang Chong's choice. People in the entire holy land knew that the divine book of the Ba clan were basically known. Many people had been fooled before, but they often gave up at the beginning. Wang Chong was obviously not the kind of fool who didn't know what he was doing. He could still persist like this. It can only be said that his heart was indeed higher than the sky. Moreover, given the impression that Wang Chong had left on everyone in the Wandering Brigade before, if anyone in the Ba clan could still practice the divine book of cell cosmology, then probably only Wang Chong was.

"Don't mention it, I've seen the so-called scarce resources of the holy land. This thing is too difficult to find. It's obvious that there are, but you just can't buy it."

"Ha, I'm getting used to it slowly." Oscar laughed: "I know a few seniors from the Alchemy Union. I'll ask you later. Maybe you can find it, but it's not necessarily new. It's probably only old things, and they will definitely not be less expensive, depending on whether you want it or not."

"It's enough to use it!" Wang Chong's eyes lit up. He was absolutely not picky about this. What are the new and old ones?

"Okay, then leave this matter to me." Oscar nodded: "I'm talking about something serious, I'm going to come over to start a group."

While he said that, he took out a scroll from his arms. It was the task scroll of the Dimension Brigade. The yellow color on the surface of the scroll represents its level, B. For most brigades, even if B is considered a standard task, the difficulty will not be too low or too high. In addition to the task itself, there are often some extra oil and water to earn, which is considered a relatively popular type.

Once such tasks are released, they are often robbed in the brigade group. They have to submit the application first. Then the brigade hotel will first screen a wave, and finally select a few that they think are good, and then the task publisher will personally specify it. At this time, the brigade level and even the brigade ranking can gain an advantage. The task publisher often chooses a brigade group with higher rankings as partners. After all, the higher the ranking means the stronger the strength and the greater the possibility of completing the task. They don’t care whether a group of weak people will swim after taking on their tasks. The problem is that it will waste their time.

"The secret realm of magma, a B-level mission, to collect some fire crystals. The injury of the little eyes has not healed yet. The rest of the brigade are still busy digesting the previous income recently. I can't drive a large group recently. This task is mainly for Sharmi and the others. These guys asked me several times, and the newcomers must have a chance to practice. If you have time, I think it's better for you to lead the group."

"You won't go? I'm a standard newcomer and I don't even understand the normal process?" Wang Chong was half-joking and half-serious. There were many formalities for the Weidou brigade group to take the task out of the city. It would be absolutely inconspicuous to do it with a completely inexperienced newcomer.

Oscar laughed: "I will join the team. They are the future of our brigade, but I think it would be better if you command it."

"Okay, when will we set off?" Wang Xin nodded. Of course he knew that this was a task selected by Oscar, which was very helpful for their growth. No matter how outstanding the commander was, he had to understand his team members. Of course, Oscar also wanted to see the strength of this group of newcomers, which was very important for the team's work assignment in the future.

"Tomorrow morning, I'll wait to confirm your place before notifying them." Oscar threw a piece of information about the secret realm of magma to Wang Chong, and said with a smile: "In addition, this mission is not considered a team profit, so make some extra money."

"Those guys probably are so happy."

Sharmi was really crazy and pulled Mario's head for a long time, as if excited: "Wang Chong?! Are you talking about it true? Going out of the team? B-level mission? Only a few of us?"

Joining a group, a secret realm? It was something I didn't even think about before joining a wandering brigade. Most newcomers work for the saints after joining a brigade. Who needs to wash clothes, who needs someone to run errands to buy things, there are a lot of messy things, maybe there will be a little guaranteed basic salary every month, but if you want to go out with a group and occupy the team quota, it is basically a dream.

Glee's reply was still elegant: "Of course it's okay, senior, I've long been looking forward to the time to fight with you again."

"Ha, Wang Chong, I knew you were reliable!" The last voice was from Napier. After a few days of joining the Wandering Brigade, he became a lot more free, and seemed to have found some of the feelings of being willful and casual. It is said that he had performed at Queen's Bar before and made a lot of money. Of course, he earned a lot of money: "Just arrange it!"

Of course, it was only for Wang Chong to arrange it. Except for Napier, who had just borrowed a lot of money from Wang Chong, the other newcomers obviously could not pay the money to buy the pioneer order. Including the Oscars who were in the group, there were only seven people in total, and each person would have to be about 15. Oscar had just paid back the debts owed by the brigade before. Now the reserve funds and group fees of the brigade are basically zero. He himself is a penniless pauper, so he had to ask Wang Chong to advance first. In addition, Wang Chong carefully read the task information and wanted to go to the magma secret realm, such as some cooling measures or first aid fire poison detoxifying potions. The world is not safe. Although these will definitely be counted in the group fee in the end, the advance payment is obviously the only choice for Deputy Commander Wang.

Looking at the wallet that Yanbu went down in an instant, Wang Chong felt speechless. Sure enough, there was a kind of wealth called looking at rich, and the five thousand sacred coins were not in his pocket. When he came back this time, he had to ask Muzi's reincarnation wine to get the bottom of it. It would be wise to start the business early.

When it was the first time I went out for the group, everything was extremely novel and expected in everyone's eyes. Wang Chong also temporarily let go of other things and devoted himself to various preparations, which was also for everyone.

When gathering at the city gate in the morning, Sharmi's eyes felt a little dark. It seemed that she didn't sleep well last night, but the guy who was most excited about this seemed to be in the worst condition.
Chapter completed!