"Don't be afraid. I won't let you die before you tell me something."
Although the expression was kind, the tone was so sinister that the other three people looked extremely strange after hearing it.
I hope this fortune weaver has no shameful habits.
The old man was howling, and after hearing this, he was so scared that his whole body began to twitch. In his eyes, this endless torture seemed much more terrifying than direct death. So after feeling that the injury on his wrist was really recovering, he cried out for mercy:
"They ran away, all of them ran away, His Majesty ran away, the ministers ran away, and the nobles ran away too!
You are too late. They have abandoned their faith, abandoned their empire, and the people of Cannar. They have all fled.
Please, don't torture me anymore, kill me, kill me, why are you saving me, I'm already dead, I'm already dead!!"
Hearing the miserable wailing, everyone frowned.
This is so weird. No matter from which angle you look at it, what the old man said is full of weirdness.
How could a believer of Decay be inclined to accept death rather than endure torture? They would torture themselves, but at this time they would seek relief from others.
But now is not the time for you to be free. Cheng Shi considerately sent another healing spell and then asked:
"Not bad, very energetic. Next question:
Who are we?
"?"
The old man was stunned. He didn't know whether the healing technique was too effective in relieving the pain of his wound, or whether Cheng Shi's question was too absurd and caused his brain to shut down for a moment. Anyway, the old man suddenly stopped twitching, looked at Cheng Shi with a pair of slightly cloudy eyes, and asked in disbelief:
"You...are not those world destroyers?"
"Destroyers?" Cheng Shi raised his eyebrows, smiled and shook his head, "No, we are saviors, we are here to save you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man was stunned, and so were the other players. They looked strange but didn't say anything, and seemed to have telepathically given the center position on the stage to Cheng Shi.
The old man glanced at several players again, then looked at his broken wrist bitterly. After a moment's silence, he chose to believe it.
Seeing the old man deceiving himself, Cheng Shi laughed even more happily.
"Very good, now let me tell you about the suffering you have encountered. Only by knowing what Rosner has experienced can we rescue you from your suffering.
Believe me, because we are the saviors.”
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