I am God Chapter 603: : Dwarves’ Extraordinary Occupation and Bremen’s Poems
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The Black Hell Legion is a mercenary army, very famous in the iron kingdom of the dwarves, famous for their viciousness and notoriety.
They specialize in fighting for the great nobles in the southwestern part of the kingdom. Whoever pays the higher price will fight with them. The Legion Master is a powerful and capable person who can refine "Dark Warrior".
Most of the people in the legion are prisoners from prisons, or people from the dark world, and some guys who are wandering at the bottom.
One can know the cruelty of being a mixed bag of fish and dragons but having a fierce reputation.
On this day, all kinds of news spread in the city.
"Yesterday, thousands of mermaids swept the waves and activated their forbidden technique "Summoning the Deep Sea", flooding several towns and a large number of villages on our border."
"The forbidden technique summons the deep sea? Are you kidding me? The forbidden technique has not been released for many years. If it is really activated, even the kingdom will be gone."
"At least the news of the mermaid invasion is true, and the war between the land and the sea is about to begin again."
"It's not just our Iron Kingdom. I heard that the Tin Kingdom, the Copper Kingdom and the Platinum Kingdom, as well as dozens of duchies and pioneering territories, have all been attacked at the same time."
"With such a large area, could it be that the mermaids have launched an all-out war?"
"Damn it, I heard that the trail of the tree man also appeared in the northwest, watching the border of the kingdom. Did they agree to come together?"
"Our place is not far from the sea, what will happen if the mermaid comes?"
"What are you worried about? If the mermaids want to fight, they must mainly attack the Platinum Kingdom. Our Iron Kingdom is not their main target."
The war seemed to break out suddenly in a silent night, but it spread everywhere.
Everyone thought it was far away, but it was approaching faster than they imagined.
Everyone is worried, as if there is a dark cloud over the city.
Inside the towering walls.
A large number of soldiers are repairing their armor and weapons. Accompanied by swearing and the sound of drills and fighting, these are a group of lawless guys who are used to killing people.
But there are a few figures standing in the corner, but everyone dare not be presumptuous.
That is the highest status among the soldiers.
Dark Knight.
They represent the will of the legion leader, but in the eyes of the soldiers, they are more like a group of living corpses controlled by evil law, and they are not considered human beings at all.
The leader of the legion is even more feared by everyone. The guy who wears a black robe all day long and does not show his appearance often buys living people in private. Refined by living people.
After discussing with a distinguished guest for most of the day, the legion commander came out and announced the order to everyone.
"This time, the kingdom hired us directly."
"Just now, the Treant Alliance has announced a full-scale war against the dwarves. It seems that the kingdom is under great pressure. The army has been dispatched to the northwest to defend the Treant Alliance. We can only launch the development order again."
"When we go to take back our town, we will not only get treasure, but the king also promised us a piece of our territory."
The legion commander also seemed a little excited, as if his longing for many years had finally come true.
"That's right, we got the territory expansion scroll and the altar."
"As long as we take it back, there are places that we have seized, all of which are ours."
Everyone cheered, others were afraid of war, but they were not.
In their view, war is an opportunity to make a fortune.
The Black Prison Legion set out from the base and headed for the border.
These guys were discussing a lot on the road, discussing how much money they could get from this expedition, and how much treasure they could find in those places.
When we reached the shallow sea, we immediately saw a strange scene.
As the dwarf legion advanced, the legion leader asked someone to carry a ritual altar into the water, and the sea gradually receded, and the sea became shallower.
As the mermaid came up, the sea water also surged together, revealing the altar they built in the depths of the sea.
Just as merfolk can manipulate the sea, dwarves can also borrow the power to modify the land.
In this world called Royan.
Under the shroud of the light of the kingdom of God, those aloof existences endowed each race with the law of survival.
Whoever occupies the world can transform it into a home suitable for his own survival.
So I saw that the dwarves and the mermaids fought fiercely around their respective altars in the shallow sea, and no one was willing to retreat.
This is a war of races and a war of homes.
The world is so vast, but the homeland on which to live is so narrow, all life and species are vying for their own living space.
Finally.
The Black Warriors of the Hell Legion proved that they are indeed as powerful as they were rumored to be.
It can be seen that with the departure of the mermaid, the ocean has gradually retreated to the previous boundary line.
The towns and villages submerged by the sea gradually appeared in front of everyone.
Outside the flooded building complex, a figure looked at the town where most of the buildings were washed away by the water, and shouted: "Ah!"
Meaning: "All dead."
Looking at his hometown, Shipanchor Town, Naplow saw only wreckage and devastation on the ground.
He was thinking.
If I hadn't escaped, would I have died here too?
Naplow was stuffed in a suit of armor. He was also a Darth Vader, and he went out with the others.
But his skirt armor was so long that it dragged to the ground, and his arm guards, leg guards, and helmet all seemed to be a size bigger.
It looks really funny.
After being controlled by the legion leader, the other party also studied his power for a long time, but there was basically no gain, and it was impossible to copy it.
At the same time, it is discovered that this power does not seem to be strong, and can only create one strange shadow after another.
Besides, the created shadow can't interfere with reality, and it doesn't have much lethality, so I gradually gave up.
At this time, another black warrior with a black knife yelled at him.
"Naplow."
"Go in and find the baby."
Naplow immediately followed him and ran towards the anchor town.
When the town was there before, he was chased and fled in embarrassment by the people in the town, but at this moment he wantonly opened one door after another, going wherever he wanted.
He sat in the tavern that those people mentioned, and broke into the house of the big man they said was the mayor.
He danced and danced with joy in his heart.
He still came to the place he wanted to go, although in this way.
He thought viciously in his heart.
"Hey hey hey!"
"These guys, see how you stop yourself."
"I can go wherever I want, and none of you can stop me."
But at this time, his body moved uncontrollably.
The armor led him to stand up, ran towards a certain corner, and came to the square of the town.
When walking around, it looks like a stuffy can dragged on the ground.
here.
The legion commander stood on a high place and told everyone.
"From now on, I am the lord of this place, the master of this place."
"You are my subjects, my soldiers, and my servants."
Naproseth raised his head and looked at the commander of the legion. He had imagined countless times that he wanted to go in and take a look at the town, and thus became the other party's property.
He is the master here and can do whatever he wants.
Why?
Maybe it's because the legion commander is strong enough!
Naproseth was extremely envious, his eyes were red with envy, and he also wanted to be like the other party.
"The Legion Commander is very powerful, so he has everything."
"He is the master of all, he can do whatever he wants, no one can lock him in a dungeon."
"He is the only one who locks up others. Everyone is a prisoner in his dark prison."
Next.
The Black Hell Legion has established its own pioneering territory here, officially transforming from a mercenary army into a local aristocratic force.
And Naplow was favored by the legion chief because of his special ability.
He no longer has to go to the battlefield like everyone else to fight, and die under random guns or knives like consumables.
His task is to replace the legion commander to do some dirty work, to contact and control those affiliated organizations that belong to the dark forces, to sneak into various cities and target locations, and complete various tasks.
Get wealth, benefits and power for the current lord and the former legion commander, as well as the prestige that makes people tremble with fear.
Even if he has become a glamorous lord, he is still one of the giants in the underground world.
With him, there is also the black sword warrior who was with him before.
In the gorgeous manor, the other party pointed to the owner of the manor and asked Naplow to come forward.
"Kill this despicable and greedy nobleman."
"Naplow, ask his secret."
On the street, he passed by wearing a cloak, touched someone, and killed him.
In the chaotic night, they kidnapped a target and tortured him.
Day after day, he continued to use his power to take the lives of others and obtain their secrets.
He seems to be tamed. If he can't resist, it seems to be fine.
After all, the opponent is the powerful leader of the Black Prison Army!
During this period, he also learned some secrets.
The powerful dwarves are called master craftsmen, and they are good at making all kinds of divine weapons that contain divine power.
They can take out a bone of themselves, or use a part of their body to contain various extraordinary metals, and then refine them into a weapon.
You can borrow the power of God from the Kingdom of God.
The head of the Black Prison Legion possesses such a divine weapon called the Helmet of the Black Warrior, and he also established the Black Prison Legion by relying on this divine weapon.
Naplow really wants to obtain the method of refining divine weapons, and one day he will be able to refine his own divine weapons.
A gathering place of an underground force.
There are dead bodies everywhere.
This time they caught a traitor who wanted to break free from the control of the legion commander, pulled out the opponent's spirit, and asked him about the betrayal process.
The black warrior of the black knife seemed to know each other, and said to Naplow with a sigh.
"Never think about what you have, and don't take things that don't belong to you."
"As long as we dedicate everything to the legion commander, we can get what we want."
"There is no good end for a cunning traitor."
Naplow nodded and made a sound.
"Ah!"
He wants to ask, can he get what he wants by dedicating everything to the head of the army?
The black samurai thought that the other party thought the same way, so he said together.
"Exactly."
"Dedicate everything to the legion commander, and dedicate your loyalty."
Just as the two of them were talking like chickens talking to ducks, there was a crisp sound from the corner, and the expressions of the two of them changed drastically immediately, and they looked over there.
The two drew their weapons, but saw a bound child in a room.
The girl saw the scene outside and asked them.
"Are you from the temple to save me?"
This seemed to be a meat ticket kidnapped by the other party, and the two suddenly looked at each other in dismay.
Naplow: "Ah!"
At this time, the black sword warrior seemed to understand what Naplow was saying: "Do you want to save her?"
He looked at the other party in surprise, he actually wanted to say: "This guy saw us, do you want to kill him?"
The black sword warrior looked at Naplow's eyes, then nodded clearly.
Looking at the child, he sighed again.
He seems to be a loyal and sentimental person, with a little so-called conscience.
When he killed someone, he also liked to give others a name.
For example, greedy and despicable nobles, cunning traitors.
This is rare in the Hell Legion, but it is precisely because of this that he has gained the trust of the head of the Hell Legion.
"Throw her here, she will definitely die."
"Innocent children should not encounter this kind of thing, bring it back to the territory!"
Just like that, the two of them took the child back in a conversation where their brain waves didn't match.
The kid also thought it was Naplow's proposal, so he rescued him.
She seemed grateful to him.
On the road, she always followed him.
Both of them are the same, they don't talk much.
But one wants to talk but can't, and the other can talk but doesn't like to talk.
On the way, the black sword warrior was chattering, holding a book in his hand, it was an old book, he was always fascinated by it.
"Do you know Bremen, a legendary ancient scholar?"
No one answered, so he continued alone.
"He said it really well!"
"It's like this sentence, it's really great."
He raised the poetry collection in his hand and recited it line by line.
"Everyone is a villain in a bottle, forever bound by something."
"It's not from others, it is from yourself."
It seems that Bremen's poetry collection should not belong to this world. No one knows where it originated from.
The black sword warrior closed the book with one hand, and then fell into thinking.
"However, what does the little man in the bottle mean?"
"Can a person get into a bottle?"
"It should be a metaphor!"
When Naplow heard the name of the villain in the bottle, he seemed to feel a little familiar.
"Huh?"
He was asking, who is Breman?
The black sword warrior looked at Naplow, watching his funny walking posture.
Thinking that he also thinks this sentence is good, because the other party seems to be able to find his own shadow in this sentence.
"That's right, that's how it feels."
"You seem to be locked in a stuffy can, and you can't make a sound no matter how you shout."
Naplow was very angry. He felt that the guy in front of him was very annoying. He always explained what he meant by himself, and then pretended as if he knew himself very well.
Perhaps because of another reason, the other party's metaphor really annoyed him.
On the road.
A short and stout warrior with a black knife walked in front, followed by an iron can swaying left and right, and a little girl followed closely.
The three of them returned to the territory, but what they saw was the panic-stricken legion leader.
The other party anxiously paced around the room, yelling a term in horror.
"It's over, it's over."
"The temple is coming to investigate me, they are coming to investigate me."
The black sword warrior and Naplow returned and stood at the door, as if he didn't exist, he ignored them who had completed the task to report.
It seems that he never regarded these black warriors as real people, but as a weapon of his own.
Or.
He was so frightened that he seemed to have completely lost his mind, he couldn't even think, let alone take care of other things around him.
"No, no, I have to run."
"I can't get caught."
He kept babbling about something, and he was about to run away without even seeing the shadow of the other party.
It seems that it is a force that he absolutely cannot resist.
He has offended many nobles, and the head of the legion doesn't care.
But this time the enemy seems to be completely different.
"No, I can't give up here."
"I finally got it all, and I can't give up."
However, he was a little bit reluctant to part with the foundation he had created, and hesitated.
But soon, the legion leader noticed that there was a child besides the two of them.
"Who is this?"
The black knife warrior said: "I brought back a child who lost everything. Aren't we short of people?"
The head of the legion nodded, but when he stepped forward, he saw the pendant hanging on the child's chest, and his face changed dramatically.
He stepped forward and grabbed the pendant, then pulled it off forcefully.
"The Emblem of God?"
"Is this someone from the temple?"
At this time, the name of the temple seems to further strengthen the stimulation of the legion commander.
Legion leader looked at the black sword warrior with a sharp expression, and blurted out.
"You betrayed me too?"
"I asked you to investigate that traitor, but you too?"
"Yes, you also know that guy, and you are very familiar."
"Are you in the same group?"
Facing the enormous power erupting from the legion leader, the black sword warrior took two steps back at a loss.
"Huh?"
However, his two steps back in fright have already confirmed something to the irritated legion leader.
"Do you still want to run?"
"You also want to betray me, just like the one I asked you to kill?"
The black sword warrior raised his hand and stepped forward, as if he wanted to explain something.
But the legion leader has already drawn out his weapon on guard.
"Shuh!"
Under rage, the head of the legion directly killed the black knife warrior, preventing his "escape" or "attack" in advance.
The legion leader killed the other party, and as the other party's blood flowed everywhere, he seemed to have recovered a little bit.
"No?"
"What's the point of sending a child from the temple?"
"What is this guy trying to do? Bring a child from the temple back, and want to attack me?"
Gradually, he seemed to understand that he killed the other party by mistake.
He hugged his head and said irritably.
"Damn, damn."
"What is the situation and why did it suddenly become like this?"
The head of the legion did not regret killing the black sword warrior, but the death of the other party did make him gradually calm down.
"No matter what, those people have already found me. This identity can no longer be used. I can only avoid the limelight for the time being."
In the corner.
It was the first time that Naplow saw such an out-of-control Legion Commander.
The big man who is domineering in several cities on the border trembles in fear when facing the existence called "Shen Temple".
He has always thought that the head of the legion is a symbol of being strong and invincible.
At this moment, he seemed to see something clearly.
"It turns out that this guy is just a weak person."
The little bit of awe and admiration also dissipated.
He lowered his head and looked at the black sword warrior who was still telling him to be loyal to the head of the legion just now, and a burst of contempt suddenly surged deep in his heart.
He faintly became disdainful towards the previously foolish and loyal black sword warrior.
From the corner of his eye, he stared at the trembling legion commander under the power of the so-called temple.
An idea came to mind.
"Such a guy, why should I be afraid of him?"
"Yeah!"
"Why should I be afraid of him?"
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The black sword warrior was dead, and the legion leader just stripped off the black armor on his body and threw him aside.
Then, he said to the little mute who couldn't speak.
"Go and bury him!"
Naplow dragged the body out without saying a word, and at the same time carefully picked up the poetry collection and the pendant that the other party had dropped on the ground.
But when he was burying the corpse, he suddenly stopped and looked at the face of the tall black warrior.
This is another death of a person he was familiar with, but it was not by his hands.
After taking off the helmet, you can see this bald and strong man with a neatly trimmed beard.
"Ah!"
He pointed at the other party, as if laughing at the other party.
At this time, the other party is also powerless to retaliate.
Then, he took off the gloves he was wearing.
Placing his hand on the opponent's head, he gradually turned the opponent into a ghost.
He seems to have started to have a habit of turning familiar people into ghosts and keeping them by his side.
Whether you have known each other for a long time or you have hated for a long time.
But this time, there seems to be a different change from before.
After the opponent turned into a ghost, there was a completely different situation from the previous ghost.
He saw the shadow of the black sword warrior climbed up from the corpse pit, and then floated in front of him little by little.
The other party stared at Naplow and sighed again.
"Alas!"
Then picked up the collection of poems from Naplow's arms, opened his mouth and began to read silently, but he couldn't hear the sound.
Naplow saw it clearly, and the other party really picked it up.
The other party seems to be a seed of power with inferior talent, but no one has ever opened his talent for him, and no one has taught him to use this power to transform into an extraordinary profession.
Looking at the other party, Naplow shouted in surprise.
"Ah!"
This is the first time he has turned a powerful person with a dominant bloodline into a ghost.
He also discovered for the first time that ghosts can not only scare people, but can also touch reality.
And then follow.
More and more shadows came out from behind Naplow.
That little bit of divine blood seems to have given Naplow a seed.
A seed that fully unleashes the power hidden in his body, the power he obtained from devouring others before.
After two days of hesitation.
Observed by Naplow, the Legion Chief began to pack his things.
Just today, the legion leader has received the news from a certain channel that the temple has sent people to investigate him, and the so-called investigation, or capture and killing is more practical.
As long as the other party confirms that he has used evil methods, he has only one way to die.
"As long as I have strength, I can rise again with a different identity."
"No big deal, power is everything."
"Are you afraid of not having these if you have the power?"
The head of the legion finally made up his mind. He was going to summon the black warriors and leave with his servants and treasures.
With one thought, he wanted to recall all the black armor.
However, at this time, there was movement outside.
"Who is it?"
The legion commander stopped and looked over.
Like a frightened bird, he seemed to see a shadow through the window, but he didn't dare to confirm it.
He pushed open the window, but only saw a shadow wearing a light-colored cloak and clothes similar to the girl before, passing by in the distance, and he could faintly see the badge pendant hanging on her neck.
"Shrine?"
"Come so fast?"
The legion commander immediately closed the window, his heart beating like a drum.
Then I looked at other places, only to find that more and more shadows appeared in front of the windows and doors.
It seems that there are many shadows appearing around.
"How many people are here?"
The head of the legion was so frightened that he couldn't care about anything else. It seemed that the temple had thoroughly verified the evidence of his use of evil methods. As soon as he came up, he sent an entire divine punishment team.
He was ready to evacuate immediately, he fled directly from the secret passage underground, and even prepared to give up his own black warrior.
Those can also be remanufactured later.
But what he didn't expect was that the shadow also chased into the secret underground passage at an extremely fast speed.
The legion commander had no choice but to stop and fight back.
He waved the weapon in his hand, but the weapon just passed through the opponent's body, and the opponent's weapon pierced deeply into his body.
"How is that possible?"
He looked at each other in disbelief.
But I saw that the one who put the knife into his body turned out to be the black sword warrior he killed two days ago.
During the severe pain and struggle, he saw the other party's transparent body.
He understood something, and shouted at the top of his voice.
"Naplow!"
"So it was you who betrayed me..."
He seemed to want to give some order, but the ghost's knife pushed further, making him completely silent.