After understanding.
Tang knew the destination of this group of people.
It is the border between Saint-Nazaire and the barren land.
I heard that the Wind Valkyrie has led her Blue Knights to fight against the demon army.
The battle is currently at a stalemate.
Consider the overall situation.
Among the ten great demon kings, except for Demon King Black, the remaining nine demon kings remained silent.
Fortunately, the entire Or continent is bordered only by a small area of land and barren land in Saint-Nazaire.
The rest of the area is surrounded by sea.
Otherwise it would be really lively.
At the same time, this also shows the advanced thinking of the goddess Elizabeth at that time.
According to Senluo.
Since the beginning of this month.
The demon army made several attempts at the border.
The offensive has become increasingly powerful.
After the Age of Goddesses, the races that were driven into the barren lands had long lost their former strength.
The demon clan alone wants to restore the glory of the Demon King Seiros.
Obviously it is unlikely.
So, to this day, no one knows why Demon King Black wants to start this war that is almost certain to be lost.
As an insider, Tang felt a little embarrassed at this time.
Judging from the strength of the female magician who was killed by Jasmine's holy-level magic Cang Yue that day.
He should be the right-hand man of Demon King Hei.
Could he be here for revenge?
If that's true, then it's a huge sin...
"Sir Tang, your reputation has long spread to the capital. Why don't you join me on the battlefield and achieve great success?"
Forehead......
Why does this line sound so irritating...
It seems like some people from the Three Kingdoms accidentally broke in.
This is a fucking different world!
It's a useless achievement.
Will the next sentence be about fighting on the battlefield and serving the court?
Tang pretended to twirl his invisible beard and sighed earnestly.
He said very perversely: "Alas, everyone has their own aspirations and I can't force them. I have to support my family."
"Hey, you don't know, these people around me are all big eaters."
"Our already poor life has become even worse."
Tang was talking with tears and snot.
Anna interrupted, holding the fish tail in her mouth, "You're the only one who's short of money?"
This caused Tang to glare at her.
"Alas, who knows my heart, who knows my heart!"
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"Ha, you should have said so earlier."
I thought Senluo would feel embarrassed.
But what I never expected was.
This brave man who has been on the battlefield for many years and has killed countless enemies is a real man.
I actually started to cry.
"Mr. Tang, I fully understand your feelings."
"My two younger brothers and one younger sister were all growing up, and my monthly salary was spent before the end of the month."
"I still haven't found a wife. It's all tears when I talk about it!"
The corners of Tang's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help laughing when he saw the women covering their mouths.
"Ahem, Captain Senluo, you guys better hurry up and don't miss the opportunity to fight."
Hearing this.
Sen Luo wiped his face, stood up, and extended his hand, saying, "Sir Tang, I hope to see you on the battlefield one day!"
"Haha, thank you."
......
The next morning.
Walking in Kanong City, the main city of Baro Territory, Tang was penetrated by gazes from all directions.
Isn't this news spreading too fast?!
Did you fly it?
It spread overnight?
"Sir, may the Blood God bless you."
Just when Tang was staring with dead eyes and unable to complain.
Two missionaries wearing red printed stand-up collar robes handed him a leaflet.
Blood God?
Tang subconsciously looked down at Jasmine beside him.
Looking at the flyer.
Oh my god.
It’s really Jasmine.
It's just that the appearance is different.
But the most eye-catching words were unquestionable: The Blood God's Favor—Arabella Betty.
Isn't this Jasmine?
What's going on?
A vampire fanatic founded a religion?
Jasmine hugged Tang's arm and narrowed her eyes: "You drew me so ugly... I don't like it."
Tang stuffed the flyer into his arms and pulled her face: “Aren’t you angry?”
"Angry?" Jasmine raised her little face, "Arabella Betty is dead, what does it have to do with me?"
Forehead...
Is it really okay to curse yourself like this?
Don't be so arrogant just because you have the attribute of immortality!
"May the Blood God protect you..."
"Get out of here! Who needs the blessing of the genocidal duchess? Don't come near my stall!"
"That's right, you are not welcome in this city!"
An egg flew past Don's head.
Then all kinds of rotten fruits and leaves flew everywhere and fell on the two missionaries.
Just as more and more people gathered.
The two missionaries knelt on their knees and began to chant.
then.
A large number of missionaries emerged from the alleys and knelt in neat rows.
this...
A bit too pious, isn't it?
At first, Tang thought it was a cult.
After all, you understand.
Jasmine is now, no, has always been regarded as a symbol of scaring children and disaster.
It is reasonable for a sect established in such a context to be regarded as a cult, right?
Actually, it’s about Jasmine being blackened.
Tang Haozhen actually made a special effort to find out about it.
Part of the reason is that the blood clan was wiped out too quickly and too strangely.
In addition, the vampires have been hiding among the human race.
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