Chapter 12 Acting? My profession!(3/3)
In order to prevent the boss from being damaged, it has to be more skillful.
The boss is protecting you, but your harm to yourself is not the scope of the boss's protection.
Such excuses are easy to convince people.
Just like being vigilant can prevent accidents, but if you are trying to die, no matter how vigilant you are, you will not be able to do so.
Such a reason will gain unanimous trust among believers present.
While everyone was simply bandaging, the evil spirit of the superior walked to the young guard who attracted its attention.
“Sergey.”
The evil spirit above calls the other party like this.
After entering here, the evil spirit above has already remembered the names of almost everyone.
Such ability is innate.
It has both the memory of an assassin and the talent of an evil spirit.
"grown ups."
The young man who had already bandaged him immediately came over and said respectfully.
The identity of the favored person is enough to make all those who believe in the "God of Mist" respect the evil spirits of the superior.
“Concentrate our Lord’s believers here as soon as possible.”
"Since war is inevitable."
"We must make all preparations, and this will be the shelter of our Lord's believers."
The evil spirit at the upper level said slowly.
“Sanctuary?”
"Aren't we going to fight?"
The young man was stunned.
"Fighting is my business."
"And your mission is to protect this place."
"Guard those unarmed believers of our Lord."
A look of compassion appeared on the face of the evil spirit of the superior again.
The young man's whole body trembled. He looked at the favored person in front of him in a daze, and gradually his eyes became more respectful.
If the previous respect was because of its strong strength and status as a relative, then the respect at this time was because of the sacrifices that the superior evil spirit was about to make.
Yes, sacrifice!
Sacrifice for their plan to survive.
How can mortals participate in the battle between the gods?
So, he just revenged his will to die.
The same goes for others.
And now?
Everyone stared at the evil spirits at the upper level.
The words of the evil spirit just now were not concealed, and almost everyone heard them.
"grown ups!"
"grown ups!"
With anxious shouts, the evil spirit above waved his hand.
"I have prepared everything when I received the gift of my Lord, just like you, but the difference is that I have burned into a torch and should fight against those disasters and darkness."
"And you?"
"It's still a fire!"
"You shall stay and spread the glory of my Lord throughout Atantine and the entire Northland."
"Let all the world remember what our Lord is like!"
After the words came, the evil spirit raised his hands, as if embracing the sky, and an illusory image appeared on its head.
The wings that tore the sky are hot and long.
Punching through the two corners of the sky and spiral upwards.
Strong body, standing on the earth unyieldingly.
The wide black cloth covered the eyes and ears of the body, but did not cover the tenderness hidden in the corner of his mouth, because he was holding a white flower in his hand.
That flower seemed to be everything to him!
All of him!
His, the whole world!—
Chapter completed!