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940.I decided to call it "The Year of Turmoil" and "The Coming of the Saint"”

940.I decided to call it "The Year of Turmoil" and "The Advent of the Saint" (page 2/2)

But Mia's sister was obviously very fierce. She punched her stupid brother in the eye and made him scream. She was not afraid at all. She ran like a cannonball and plunged into Mia's arms..

The vampire lieutenant also hugged his family tightly, as if he was embracing the world again at this moment.

“Woohoo. We miss you so much. Mia couldn't find you when the city was sucked into the star realm. Where did you go?!”

Mia's sister cried heartbreakingly and questioned her.

Mia couldn't answer, and she didn't want to answer. When the city disaster happened, she, North and Papel were working for Sister Dorothy's Rat Gang in the black market in the sewers, which was where the children in the lower city could find pretty good job.

It's a pity that Sister Dorothy is very strict in selecting people. She will only want the sharpest and most capable children to serve as her temporary subordinates..

Because of this, Mia was able to escape by accident when the city above was drawn into the star realm..

“Mom and Dad, are you still there??”

Mia comforted her sister and asked with a trembling voice. At this time, her brother, who was covering his eyes, stepped forward and whispered to her elder sister.:

“Parents are here!

When terrible things happened in the city, my father took us to hide in Aunt Madeleine's house. Aunt Madeleine was a blood servant. She protected us and gave us food. Unfortunately, Aunt Madeleine was killed a few days ago. Her master drove her out of the inner city and now lives with us..”

“It's fine that everyone is here..”

Mia breathed a sigh of relief, and then she asked again:

“That neighbors.”

“Neighbors all.”

Sister Mia glanced at the ruin-like street in front of her with some sadness and fear, she said:

“Few people escaped, and many people disappeared into those maze-like alleys. Dad said that we were very lucky. He said that we all have to thank a person named Murphy. Sister, who is that??

do you know him?”

“You should call him 'Lord Murphy'’.”

Mia hugged her brother and sister, she said seriously and softly:

“That was a great and good man, governor of Transia, our lord and savior.”

“Wow, will Lord Murphy be the king in the future??”

The younger brother asked curiously, which made Mia not know how to answer. She helped her brothers and sisters pick up the fallen meat buns and led them to their current home. On the way, she thought about it and said:

“I don’t know if Lord Murphy wants to be the king, but he is already the undisputed leader of this land. If he wants to be the king, then all Transians will be willing to support him on the throne..

Yeah, just like the Wolf Girl and King Louis!

He will definitely become a more powerful king than them all.”

——

“Look, even if you don't have much desire for power yourself, your loyal warriors are already planning to help you become the king, my Murphy.”

In the dark alley of Fink Street, Tris, who was studying the strange space folding phenomenon, jokingly said to Murphy:

“Guess if one day, Maxim brings you a yellow dress, according to our custom, it should be a luxurious purple robe and a crown..”

“Stop making trouble. This is a rotten land like Transia. Whoever wants to be the king should be the one to do it. I’m not the one to do it..”

Murphy, who was holding a sword to protect Tris, complained.:

“Besides, even if the allusion of wearing a yellow robe is really going to happen, shouldn't it be Kudel who crowns Miriam? She has always been doing things here. And that girl. Her name is Mia. I heard Kudel tell her story..

Together with her platoon of Jaegers, she rounded up and killed a Hunting Chosen, and her fighting will was so fierce that even Kudel took the initiative to break the taboo for her..

She is a fierce warrior and will definitely become the mainstay of Transia in the future..”

“Soldiers like Mia are everywhere in the People's Army. They died in the fierce war and were blessed by midnight to become the backbone of the Blood Eagle. After this battle, the Cadman People's Army will become famous in the mainland. A powerful force, and our Blood Eagle Clan will also dominate the future of the night..”

Tris sighed.:

“A black disaster really changed a lot of things, and it is foreseeable that it will continue to change more traditions. So many things have already happened in May of the 1112th Era. I really don’t know how history will evaluate this in the future. one year.”

“Well, I guess I might give this year a title, some weird nickname like 'The Year of Turmoil'.”

Murphy complained:

“You see, Lao Sutou fell from the subspace into the material world, lost his godhead and had to use his faith to ignite the divine fire. Isn't this the standard "coming of the saint"? Let me tell you, this time the commentators on the mainland have finally found real material to exaggerate their so-called chaotic era..

The incident between Old Sutou and the Lord of Hunting was just the beginning, and there will definitely be more happenings in the future..

But not bad.

We are no longer as fragile as before, we are already qualified to serve on the table.”

The vampire raised his head and looked up from the dark and narrow alley, as if he were in a strange tube building looking at the dim sky. He said:

“Another hundred thousand people have been obtained, and Hogg can finally develop the power of the Creator faction without being affected. Tris, we have finally reached the stage where we can 'storm troops'. Next, we only need to capture Kafuhuo. card, the manpower problem will be permanently solved.”

“But it will take time for your foreign warriors to grow..”

Tris collected enough space sample information. She put the psychic slices that the space allowed back into her belongings, and then turned back to Murphy.:

“You have to ensure that the 'new recruits' who enter here on a large scale have enough time to grow up, and large-scale wars like the Black Disaster are unlikely to happen again in the short term..”

“I think you're planting a flag, Trish..”

Murphy curled his lips, put his hands on his hips, moved his shoulders and followed Tris out of the dark alley, saying:

“God knows what kind of surprises Dusk and other forces have prepared for us, but since even the black disaster has been dealt with, all the challenges we will face next are not scary. What's more, if it is just a training ground, the Genoa Peninsula Isn't it the best low-intensity combat zone??

Halflings have been asking us for help, maybe it's time to answer.

Of course, that all has to wait until we're done with the trouble at hand, Hugeson, and the last of its gnoll thugs.

I have to solve this problem myself.”

“Hugersen made a sacrifice.”

Tris whispered.:

“Now judging from its series of performances, I can be sure that the jackal has made final preparations. It is very likely that the moment it chooses to become the God of Hunting, it has already awakened, and it uses its own body to Trapping the escaping Lord of the Hunt.

But the time cannot be delayed too long.

The Lord of Hunting will corrode it. Even if it is just an escaped soul, it is an unbearable burden for mortals..”

“I understand.”

Murphy nodded and said:

“I will personally send it on its last journey. It won't be too long. It won't be. Well, look! Our great hero, Lord Norman, is being tortured there..”

Murphy took Tris and hid in the alley next to him. The two distinguished figures just peeked out. In a house not far away, the embarrassed Norman was talking to the three people in front of him. talk.

Old Potter laughed and patted his shoulder. Amber seemed to be crying. Ms. Natalie, whose armor was stained with blood, maintained her superior attitude and listened to his report..

So good.

Those who don’t deserve to die are still alive, and those who deserve to die are already on their way. The good days of Transia are still to come..

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