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It only regenerates important parts and ignores minor injuries.

But they were running out of ammunition. If they continued to hold on, they might die before the lion-bull monster's regeneration ability reached its limit.

They would run out of bullets and the worst would happen.

Emily's mind was working frantically, but she couldn't find a suitable solution.

Wisdom can no longer solve current problems.

They attacked every possible vulnerable spot.

But it's of no use!

The vitality of this lion-bull monster is terrifyingly tenacious.

Am I going to die here?

This thought flashed through Emily's mind and she glanced around. There was no place for anyone to hide in the desolate land.

Wait, what is that?

Emily suddenly discovered that a group of people appeared on the land on the right. Judging from their attire, they obviously did not look like prisoners or reinforcements from outside.

The group of people used horses as a means of transportation, and their attire was similar to that of medieval Europe, with a fluttering flag.

The pattern on it is a blue shield with a white sword inside, and wings extending from the hilt to both sides.

And under the flag was an exceptionally handsome man.

His long silver hair was fluttering, his eyes were as blue as the sky, his armor was also silver-white, and his snow-white cloak was flying in the wind.

For some reason, when Emily saw this man, she suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of security.

Even she found it ridiculous, but that was the fact.

She actually developed trust in the man she met for the first time.

That handsome man is like a beam of light, pure and flawless, able to dispel the haze in people's hearts.

What made Emily feel even more strange was that the other person was riding a white horse, and his speed was almost as fast as a high-speed train.

In just a few blinks, the rider was already approaching here.

"Stop attacking!"

Emily yelled.

Out of trust in her, Chiyo Morimoto and others stopped shooting, and at this moment, the white horse jumped over their heads.

"Nani?!"

Chiyo Morimoto screamed in shock, almost unable to hold it in. Is this a horse or a helicopter?

The horse actually drew a graceful arc in the air and landed directly on the middle of the mountain dozens of meters away.

The half-crippled lion-bull monster was cut in half by a sword from the man on horseback.

The huge body of the lion-bull monster was split into two, but no blood or flesh splashed out. The two halves of the body quickly turned pitch black, and then disintegrated at a speed visible to the naked eye, dissipating in the air.

Ta-da, the horse's hooves hit the ground.

The man who killed the lion-bull monster turned around, drove the white horse down, and put the slender sword back into the sheath.

The wind blew across the man's handsome face, which was holy, beautiful, and had a kind of elegance that did not exist in this world.

There was a flash of amazement in Chiyo Morimoto's eyes. It was the first time she saw a man who was more handsome than a woman.

"Who is he?"

"They should be the indigenous people. Stand here and don't show any intention of attacking. I will go over and see if we can communicate."

Emily took a deep breath and stepped forward carefully.

Among all the people, she is the only one who understands the most languages ​​and is the one most likely to communicate with the other party.

The white horse walked in front of Emily. The handsome man sat upright on the horse, staring at her, and sighed: "It's finally time."

Emily breathed a sigh of relief. If she heard it correctly, it should be Danish.

"Sir, you don't seem surprised by our arrival.

I am from the Black Nest Prison in Tokyo, and my name is Maria Sergeyevich Imili.

May I have your name? "

"Griffith."

Qingze said this while controlling the character.

The sky outside the window was gray, and Qingze had already decided how to trick Emily.

Chapter 231 The Joy of Writing Scripts

In the different space, Emily was excited to be able to communicate with the natives.

She didn't rush into asking a bunch of questions, which would have been rude.

No one is obliged to put down what they are doing and answer her questions.

Qingze is not in a hurry to let Griffith serve as the commentary NPC.

He chose to let the Eagle Group make a fire and cook.

That large group of people was not under Qingze's control.

Qingze just hypnotized the other space, making it believe that there should be a group of people full of ideals in this space, including a black-haired warrior named Guts, a female warrior named Casca, and so on.

They have distinct personalities, their hearts beat, and they have normal human body temperature beneath their skin.

Even if they perceive themselves as human.

But they are definitely not human.

The difference between reality and illusion is past and future, and obviously, they have no past and no future.

When the mirror flowers and water moons lose their effectiveness, they will disappear along with the alien space and can no longer be called real people.

The Eagle Group began to busy themselves with breakfast, and in the eyes of Emily, Chiyo Morimoto and others, all of this was full of the breath of life.

Every action is worth watching, as amazing as watching gorillas making fire and cooking in the zoo.

On the other hand, Emily could also see from the Eagle Group members' occasional glances that she and others had become gorillas in their eyes.

“Griffith said that they usually make a fire and cook to fill their stomachs after hunting the first monster.

These are the rules of the Order of the Eagle."

Emily briefly explained to everyone.

Chiyo Morimoto asked curiously, "What language did you use to communicate with him?"

“Danish.”

Emily spread her hands and said, “Don’t ask me why they use Danish. I don’t know the specific reason.

Maybe we have to wait a while before we get a concrete answer.”

"Remember to ask Dio."

That's all Chiyo Morimoto cares about.

"rest assured."

Emily replied with a smile.

……

After seemingly arranging everything, Qingze controlled Griffith to walk forward, with the fried eggs and meat steak still steaming in the bowl.

The oily surface makes people's appetite increase.

"Miss Emily, I hope you don't mind. We still have to travel soon, so some problems can be solved during dinner."

"I'm glad you took the time to answer our questions, Mr. Griffith."

"Just call me Griffith."

Emily looked at the handsome man in front of her. He was so elegant while sitting on the ground, and even the way he ate steak revealed an indescribable elegance.

She didn't rush to speak, but waited until he swallowed the meat in his mouth before she said, "Griffith, you don't seem surprised at all about our arrival."

“According to the ancient Mirante scriptures, when the light disappears, monsters will multiply, the boundaries drawn by the gods will be broken by the netherworld, and wanderers in strange costumes will appear in this land.

That was the beginning of the disaster.

It also means the end of all disasters.

The Wings of Light will appear in the world, and on the ruins of Yoda, they will build the paradise of mankind, Falconia, and save those who are in suffering. "

From that gentle voice, Emily caught a glimpse of the truth of the world.

God really exists! Prophecy really works!

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why the man in front of them knew of their arrival.

Emily was extremely excited and couldn't help but confirm: "Griffith, does God really exist?"

"I'm not sure. But in recent years, more and more inhuman creatures have appeared in the world. They attack villages and countries. As you can see, the land has become desolate."

Qingze controlled Griffith to fork a piece of steak, and said with a deep look on his face: "Before I met you, I also doubted whether the words in the Mirant Ancient Scripture were true.

Seeing your attire and the strange weapons, I am convinced that the records in the Mirante Ancient Book are correct."

Chiyo Morimoto watched the two people talking in an incomprehensible language, and felt a little anxious.

She desperately wanted to know what the two said, but she also knew that urging Emily now was not a good thing, so she could only hold down the restlessness in her heart and wait quietly.

Emily took a deep breath and asked the question that concerned her most: "Griffith, do you know the name Dio?"

Qingze allowed Griffith to show a hint of surprise, then nodded and said, "He and I have known each other for a thousand years."

"Eh! A thousand years ago?! Y-You look so young."

Emily was stunned and couldn't believe that the man in front of her had lived for a thousand years.

With such a handsome face and skin, some people would think he is too old if he were said to be in his twenties.

“Dio and I are both apostles, and we cannot judge our true age based on our appearance.

According to the records of the ancient Mirant Scripture, apostles like us will become the right-hand man of the Wings of Light when our destiny comes.

In other words, the Wings of Light are hidden among the Apostles, waiting to awaken when destiny arrives."

Qingze picked up the fried egg and said with a calm expression: "It's just that Dio never believed in the Mirante Ancient Scripture. He just wanted to go to heaven by his own strength."

Emily took a deep breath and finally accepted the fact. Thinking about it carefully, Griffith killed the bull-lion monster with just one strike. That was obviously not a power that a normal person possessed.

Thinking back to her first meeting with Dior, she felt that he was young and handsome, but the aura he exuded was as if he had lived for hundreds of years.

Now combined with what Griffith said, Dio is just an old monster who has lived that long.

"Griffith, what is an Apostle?"

"The chosen one who is given power by God."

Qingze raised his hand, and a soft white light gradually appeared on his palm, which quickly disappeared. He asked, "How did you meet Dio?"

Hearing this, Emily had to suppress her doubts and began to recount what Dio had done in Tokyo, then brought the topic back to the point, "Griffith, what exactly is the paradise that Dio mentioned?"

“Dio and I have different ideas about heaven.

I believe in the records of the Miracle of the Ancient World and believe that heaven is where God lives.

It was an island drifting in the long river of time. God was born on the island, created a man, regarded him as his eldest son, and named him Leon.

The eldest son was worried that no one would accompany God after his death, so he created human beings and established the first human kingdom, Yoda, on that island.

Leon was revered as the King of Wisdom.

God granted him the authority of the King of Wisdom to rule over mankind. However, only the king can see the face of God.

The king's past worries still could not be alleviated. He created three sons with his own blood and essence, intending to have them serve God after his death.

As a result, the three sons had a dispute over who should own the Crown of Wisdom, and eventually a rebellion broke out.

The King of Wisdom quelled the rebellion, but was also severely hit and fell into a deep sleep.