The saint's departure seems to represent the attitude of the church.

The old man, who was covered in alchemy prosthetics, clucked his lips, seeming to be very dissatisfied with this attitude.

But he finally chose to leave. As he walked, he said to himself: "It really doesn't look like a living person..."

Yes, it really doesn't look like a living person.

Living people naturally have their own desires and shortcomings.

But the so-called saint in front of me is like a beautiful work of art, a collection of the world's beautiful ideas and concepts about women. It is perfect and lifeless at all.

After the evaluation, he took out a crystal from his body, the size of a small finger, which seemed to be used for remote communication, tapped it a few times, and then inserted it into his ear.

"Hello? Elder? Well, it's me. You asked me to do that thing before. Well, I have collected all the ancient legends here. I also used their name to destroy about four of the Third Division.

One-tenth of the force, I have to leave now, otherwise I will definitely be surrounded and killed if they surround me."

"Haha, what kind of relationship do we have? No need to say thank you. By the way, I want to tell you something. When I was wrapping up, I bumped into the saint of the church."

"Which saint? The one who uses the Holy Word of Creation and then pretends to sing. Wait, do you mean there are other saints? How many things are you hiding from me?"

"Okay, I won't ask any more questions when it comes to secrets. I won't talk to you anymore. The matter is done. As you promised me, help me keep an eye on the holy body over there in Anluo. Alchemy 8... Tsk, he

Is it worthy?"

The words were murmuring, but they became farther and farther away, until they could no longer be heard.

Did so many people in the Third Division really die?

Of course not. In fact, only one regiment was killed, including dead and wounded civilians and wild animals, a total of ten thousand people. The real army did not exceed three thousand.

However, the Empire's Third Division will soon discover that a horrific plague will spread throughout the legion with the help of corpses, killing about a quarter of the soldiers before they can react to find doctors and healing professionals.

and the life of an officer.

Alchemists don't just refining potions or making magic equipment.

Those who can only forge iron are called craftsmen, those who make potions are pharmacists, and alchemists can do even more powerful things.

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There are undercurrents surging in the world, and everyone has their own things to do, such as Sid.

More than half a year has passed since the departure of the King of Monsters. The first wave of outbreaks among the legendary heroes has ended. Most of the ones who were too flamboyant have died. The rest have basically hidden their abilities, died down, or have joined one force and temporarily tolerated it.

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The most arrogant and powerful ones, such as "Larry, the gun that shot down the sky."

This hero who single-handedly defeated the siege of dozens of level 8 demons is quite astonishing. Although he is still level 8, I am afraid that some parallel imports of level 9 are no match for him simply because his skills are too strong.

, so it is extremely difficult to advance, and it is still stuck at the critical point of level 8.

But this time, just out of righteous indignation, he took action to kill the noble family that had harmed the entire city's residents, exterminated them, and then died under the sword of the immortal who came.

No matter what kind of hero you are, no matter how grand and majestic the legend you leave behind, under that sword, all legends will be wiped out, and no dross will be left.

For the sake of the beliefs in their hearts, these heroes, no matter how righteous or evil they are, all gave up everything, risked their lives, fought until the last moment, and burned everything they had.

But from beginning to end, they were just playing a game in the Destiny Weaver's spider web.

Now, they finally entered the real world, but they faced immortals.

In this world, no one can rival her. This terrifying existence that has guarded this country since the beginning of the empire is the patron saint of the empire. The nobles of the empire are terrifying, the army is terrifying, and the economic offensive is terrifying, but

In the eyes of other races, they are no match for the Immortals, who have one man and one sword.

So the remaining heroes learned their lesson, and they didn't show up again.

Half a year has passed and everything is going according to plan.

And Sid, at this time came to Star Maple King City.

She and her corps also appeared here. The obvious reason is very simple. She came here to repair. This corps just fought against a legendary hero nearby and killed the opponent, but the loss was not small.

Trim.

But in fact, she just accepted another hero. In the past six months, she may have come to seek refuge after hearing the news, she may have accidentally bumped into him on the road, or she may have been secretly recruited under the encirclement and suppression mission. In short, she has sheltered many heroes.

Young heroes of ancient times.

There are a total of ninety people, which is close to one-tenth of the number that landed.

These ninety heroes have kept their names anonymous. Some have been recorded as dead on the empire's list, and the rest have also changed their identities. They now have a unified identity as Sid's bodyguard.

Finally arriving at Star Maple King City, Sid received the king's permission to station here to replenish various supplies, and she herself had already arrived in the center of the city.

The current Star Maple King City is...unexpectedly prosperous.

A year ago, there was a tragic coup here. The kingdom's top officials were not spared. A young prince showed ruthlessness that was beyond everyone's expectations. He directly killed his father and usurped the throne, killing all his brothers and those who

Those who did not support him purged the government and the public, and eventually became King Xingfeng.

After that, he directly abolished the previous families and worked hard to cultivate a group of new nobles loyal to him. He showed extraordinary skills to intimidate foreign enemies, suppress domestic resistance forces, and make the Star Spinning Kingdom's national strength stronger.

He is gradually recovering and can even be said to be thriving!

The reason is also very simple——

Today's Star Maple King City is very prosperous. The gangs of the past have disappeared without a trace. The people can't live and work in peace and contentment, but they can be regarded as having a better life. Without the nobility and gangs of the past, a large part of the clouds in life have been dispelled.

Not everyone has a good life, but those who are willing to work will definitely not suffer the consequences.

The streets are bustling, and people's faces are full of vitality. There is no pressure from gangs or oppression from nobles. My beautiful daughter will not be forcibly taken away from the street and sent to someone's bed. She will not be raped just because her business is good.

Ten big men block the door and demand protection money, but they won't have their money stolen while walking on the street.

Once public security improves, many things will naturally improve.

The weather was extremely sunny, and the sun was even dazzling. It was another beautiful day.

"I hope it will always be like this." Sid said to himself while walking on the street.

She knew all the inside stories, so when she saw such a scene, she couldn't help but sigh.

This was the scene she wanted to see. Compared with the scene she saw when she was forced by the King of Monsters to come to Star Maple King City a few years ago, it didn't take long, but everything was completely different.

And this is just the beginning. The world described by the King of Monsters is far better than this.

He is right.

Sid was dressed in regular clothes, walking on the street, bought some schnitzel, and ate it in small bites. Her half-elf ears were very conspicuous, but no one came to provoke her.

The current law enforcers in the royal city are no joke. They are not at the same level as those in the past who could be bought with money.

At this moment, Sid suddenly felt a gaze staring at him.

She immediately turned around and looked at the place where the sound came from.

There was a vendor there selling herbal medicines, which must have been collected in the wild. The herbs were of good quality and very fresh. This man wore glasses and looked gentle, but his face had wrinkles carved by poverty. No matter how he looked, he looked like an ordinary person.

The medicinal collector is buying medicine with his own basket on his back.

Seeing Sid's movements, he walked up quickly and said enthusiastically: "Miss, I just finished eating greasy food, would you like some incense? It is also called Patchouli, which can clear the bile duct and help digestion."

"As a hawker, you really know a lot." Sid said with a frown.

What is this person... trying to express on purpose?

"Give me some and grind it into juice. I'll take it away." Sid said.

"Okay, sir, but I don't have grinding tools here. Can you go inside with me?" The hawker pointed to the alley behind him: "I have made a home in there."

"Of course, I don't mind." Sid walked in with Yip.

There is a musty smell in the alley. If you continue walking in, you can see a tent. As you get closer, the musty smell disappears and there is even a bit of fragrance in the tent.

"It smells better if you order it this way. I put some Covey jasmine here, some sawdust, and Neize's rose petals, mixed with musk, which can effectively remove the smell in the alley." The vendor said,

Then he squatted down, grinding the herbs, and asked: "So, can I ask? Why do you, the daughter of a duke, come to a place like this? I have already hid here, and you still want to chase me here.

Die?"

"Well, ordinary hawker, which legendary hero are you?" Sid remained calm. The other party came to him directly, obviously with a purpose.

"Before I became a hawker, I was a doctor with some knowledge of herbal medicine and runes. Now my title recorded in the book is 'Epidemic Poison'." The other party said in a low voice.

Sid understood.

"Plague Poison" Deckert was a poison master and medical saint hundreds of years ago. His most famous deed is that he once spread poison for thousands of miles, turning a vibrant plain into a poisonous land barren of grass.

If you walk on it, you will be poisoned and die, so it is called "epidemic poison".

But at the same time, he has also saved more than one major plague that swept the entire kingdom. It's hard to say whether he is a good person or a bad person. It seems that he just depends on his mood.

"Why did you come to me? Aren't you afraid of death? For people like you, if you want to hide, just hide well. Why come out to look for me?" Sid was in the alley, leaning on the wall with his arms crossed.

She seemed relaxed, but in fact she was fully focused and ready to run away at any moment.

The visitor is not good...

"I know how dangerous it is to meet you, but I have no choice but to do so." Bingdu said, standing up.

Sid immediately grasped the sword at his waist.
To be continued...