Chapter 529
When Haarlem and the other two went to the Evil Spirit Crusade, they saw someone moving a lot of things out.
After asking about the situation, they had a strange look on their faces.
Those things were the betrothal gifts for Nala.
For some reason, many of the transmigrators liked Nala. Even though they had never met her before, they still sent all kinds of betrothal gifts, wanting to marry Nala.
After being rejected once, there would be a second time. The scale of the betrothal gifts was getting bigger and bigger. Even if the betrothal gifts were rejected, the person who sent them would still give some benefits to the receptionist. At first, there were people who refused, but now it was getting easier and easier.
Now, there was a joke in the Evil Spirit Crusade that as long as Nala was married, the Evil Spirit Crusade would not be short of food for a few years.
Due to the rise of the Transmigrator Alliance, their methods against the evil spirits were much more powerful than the Evil Spirit Crusade. This caused the major kingdoms to more or less withdraw their funding to the Evil Spirit Crusade.
There were even many who quit the organization.
The originally official organization of the continent had now become a voluntary organization among the people. There was a sense of difference. After all, from the savior of the world to a seemingly insignificant role.
This difference made some of the people in the Evil Spirit Crusade restless.
Although the so-called marriage was just a joke, the appearance of such a joke showed that the Evil Spirit Crusade was not in a good situation.
It also meant that the Evil Spirit Crusade was gradually being corrupted.
After waiting for a while, the three finally saw Nala.
Just like the rumors, she seemed to be the purest and most beautiful thing in the world. Anyone who stood in front of her would only feel ashamed of their inferiority. Apart from her powerful personality and charisma, she was like a girl next door, without any imposing manner.
"I have a general understanding of the situation. Thank you for your help in getting rid of a part of the fog." Nala was still wearing her knight armor. The problem with the Evil Spirit Crusade did not seem to bother her.
To Nala, her goal had never been to become a savior of the world. She had only agreed to establish an organization to solve the Evil Spirit Calamity.
Now that there was someone who could help her deal with the evil spirit, it was a good thing for her.
"I would like to ask Her Highness Nala some questions regarding Negri." Haarlem did not have much hope for this. In the various ancient ruins, the ones who left the mark were only the King of Evil Spirits. Even Nala would not be able to remember all this information.
Unexpectedly, Nala was stunned for a moment when she heard that. Then, she reacted, and her expression became solemn.
Nala's gaze fell on Haarlem. Finally, they could vaguely feel Nala's strength.
"You are that person's creation?" Nala sighed. She felt that she couldn't understand Negri anymore. Haarlem didn't have any restrictions. At least, Nala didn't find any.
If that was the case, why did he create such an existence and leave him alone? Why did he not block or modify his memory? Instead, he allowed him to search for the information he wrote?
"I can only tell you that he extracted his information from this world and created the King of Evil Spirits to replace his position in history." Nala said with some annoyance. "Most of the problems now are probably planned by that guy. Unfortunately, that guy is getting stronger and stronger. Even I almost forgot about his existence if I didn't mention it."
"Is that so?" Haarlem was a little shocked, but he also felt relieved. A person who could turn a speck of dust into an intelligent life could be called a god. It was understandable that such an existence had removed his information from history.
"I have no more questions." Haarlem expressed his gratitude to Nala. At least his doubts had been resolved. He was indeed a great existence, a life created by an ordinary speck of dust.
That existence might have given him some kind of mission, or maybe it was just a random creation. No one knew.
"As for the two of you, you have seen the recent situation of the Evil Spirit Crusade. We can't give you any extra rewards, so we can only announce your names." Nala scratched her head in embarrassment. She was the leader of a large organization, but she still behaved like a child.
"That's enough." Parry did not care much about wealth, not to mention that he had earned a lot from the kerosene from the ruins. Haarlem had promised that he would not take a single cent as long as he got the information.
Besides, who would have thought that the Evil Spirit Crusade, which was like the sun in the sky before entering the ruins, would be half dead after coming out?
"What's that? Want to have a meal together? " They did not know if it was an illusion, but when they heard Nala say that she wanted to have a meal, they seemed to see a glimmer in Nala's eyes. Although it was reasonable to say yes, it would be better to get closer to her. Those who had given betrothal gifts would love to have lunch together.
However, the three of them suddenly felt that if they stayed for a meal, they might encounter something bad.
So, the three of them swallowed their saliva and shook their heads at the same time. Then, they saw Nala smile, as if she was glad that there was no one else to share lunch with.
When the three of them left, Lamy suddenly turned around and asked, "I wonder what Her Highness Nala is going to do after the fog is completely eradicated?"
"We belong to the past, and the world will eventually be handed over to people who belong to this era," Nala replied. Unfortunately, some people did not think so.
Duke Slick was now gnashing his teeth in anger. It was not easy for him to use the name of Nala to pull up the Saint Savior Society, but in the end, Nala had resurrected and seized the fruits of his labor.
After all, he still held a high position in the newly established crusade. Even if Nala suspected him, as long as he did not do anything wrong, she could not kick him out. As a result, half of the Evil Spirit Crusade was inexplicably destroyed.
If he could not borrow any power, how was he supposed to achieve his goal and realize the great dream of the Black Abyss' revival!?
Slick clenched his teeth, but could only smile bitterly. As the last emperor of the 3rd empire, the Moy Empire, when had he ever encountered such a thing?
As the Cauchy people, the empire that preceded the Trilancia Empire only existed for a short period of time. In just over a hundred years and three generations, the empire collapsed, and the reason for that was naturally him.
As the master of the empire, his origin was the Black Abyss, his mission from birth was to extinguish the first flame. The Hales organization that worshipped the Black Abyss was founded by him alone, in other words, senior Sieh Mother-in-law.
When he led his people to extinguish the first flame, they were ambushed by the Assassins of the Sacred Valley. In the end, they failed to extinguish the first flame and even suffered from the backlash of the first flame, which led to the fall of the Moy Empire, giving the Cauchy people a chance to establish the 4th empire, Trilancia.
It was also because of that incident that the Hales organization learned that even extinguishing the first flame required qualifications. Slick wasn't qualified enough, although he managed to shake off the first flame, he was also devoured by the first flame. Although the power of the Black Abyss prevented him from dying to the first flame, he could only turn into a dark shadow that slumbered under the ashes of the first flame camp.
It wasn't until 600 years ago, when the first flame was extinguished for some unknown reason and the laws of the world changed that Slick finally crawled out from under the ashes and returned to the human realm with Nala.
He had silently developed for 600 years, accumulated the status of a Duke and a large amount of wealth, only to be swallowed up by the Evil Spirit Crusade, how could he not be angry?
But guiding the world back to the Black Abyss wasn't something that could be brought to light, so he could only continue to plot in the shadows.
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