“Is that what the world looks like?”Camilla seemed to realize something.

"Yes, if you roll up the floor, it's a map of the world."Roland put down his pen and looked at his feet.I don't know if it is a coincidence that a fleet of ships in history from the port of Barros, Spain, after seventy days and nights of navigation, finally arrived in the new continent of the Americas, thus rewriting the map of the world.Now, in the same way, Joan has discovered the general appearance of the world for the first time.

Although the original intention of the two is different, these findings are real - history will not only remember Joan's name, but the expedition will probably become famous because of her "world voyage" from now on.

But that’s all in the general direction.

For Roland, being able to accurately locate the bottomless and the sea boundary is undoubtedly the most important thing at present.

Especially the former.

Joan’s discovery led him to confirm that the reality of the conscious world was not as far away as it had been, which was obviously good news.At the very least, the new bomber program and the Skyfire improved model have a clear purpose in designing performance parameters.

Of course, the sea boundary above the ocean is a little too long, fortunately they are fighting the devil, even if they go east, the first landing is the west bank of the dawn, far from the fertile plain is still far away from the fertile plain.

"Then there is only one last question left," cried the Nightingale lightly, "who is the woman Joan met on the island?"There are no traces of human settlement there, and if it is really a divine faction, there is no reason to help her?"

Roland was silent for a moment, "In fact, this is probably the worst question."

“Why?”Camilla is puzzled.

“In theory, if the battle of God’s will is won or lost, and in the end it is really going to be destroyed, then God is our enemy.”He said rather hesitantly, “But the watchmen did not show the hostility they deserved, either their notions of good and evil were very different from us, or ... they did not take us seriously at all.”This kind of care is probably like we bandage the injured birds."

The two witches looked at each other for a moment.

But then came the cold of deep foot.

Everyone knows that if flocks of birds steal grain ears, humans will not hesitate to kill them, but no one will regard birds as real enemies, and occasionally snatches one or two chicks under the paws of the cat.The latter is not about good and evil, but only a personal preference.

The battle of God's will lasted round after round, I don't know how many ethnic groups are going to destruction under the witness of the watchmen, and for the life and death of civilization, it will not let the gods have a hint of hesitation, and they save Joan, and it does not mean that human beings belong to one of these special categories.

“This... is terrible.”Camilla Dairy muttered.

"I wish my guess was wrong," sighed Roland, "but since the battle of God's will is to be stopped, I am afraid that I will not escape the divine pass in the end."

“This is the cost."

Stop your folly, you don’t know what you’re doing!"

“All things will be turned to nothing, and the accumulation of thousands of years will be destroyed.”"

“You can’t afford such a crime—”

A word that only resounds in the ear, as if it were the epitome of time.

After paying such a price, it allowed the battle of God to continue to this day, how could it be easily stopped?

Whether it is reality or a dream, this struggle is inevitable.

...

Wolf Heart Kingdom, Shenchi Bay Pier.

Once occupied by the devil, the original densely populated residential area is now only a piece of debris.However, as the First Army personnel gradually became full of weapons, and the enemy was caught off guard by the truck artillery offensive, within only a month, the devil was forced to withdraw from the port city.

The broken fog-storage towers in the square are proof of the broken-down mist tower that drove humans from the north to a neatly cut block of unanchonds, and then piled into towers from the lower devils who did not need red mist until they joined the tall towers of other cities to form a fearsome fog area.However, this plan has not yet been realized, and half of the storage towers have fallen apart in the roar of artillery fire.

As humanity gradually launched a counterattack, the devil's control over the occupied area was declining at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the fugitives who had been extinct for a period of time showed signs of recovery.Although the city was dead, the docks were busy again, and even though the devil had destroyed most of the roads and trestle bridges before retreating, the engineering team built temporary access roads within a week.

For those who have not been able to escape the red fog area, this is undoubtedly a lucky thing, but not every southern fugitive thinks so.

"Damn, the rumors are true."Looking at the sentry on the road, Negan Murray hated to say, "I wanted the devil to deal with these difficult gray castle people, but they couldn't believe it."

"There are monsters on both sides, but one side is more murderous."Talos Murray retled without expression—half of his cheeks were hidden under the turban, and several scars spread out of the shadows like earthworms under the skin."But with the support of the nobles, sooner or later the Wimbledon family will lose everything they have, and we don't have to worry about it."Speaking of this, he looked at the crowd in the queue, and there was a little more in the tone, "We have to deal with the guy, there are enough..."

"That's right," said Niggen, "all the fellows who take refuge in the fort of the Greys are our enemies, and it can't be done without them paying a price."

"But now I have to endure," said Taros, holding his shoulder, "and wait until the morning, whatever you want to hunt."

Although the devil never takes the initiative to mention his own failure, it is an indisputable fact that the monsters stationed in the city are less and less, compared with ignorant and ignorant civilians, the aristocracy wants to hear the news of the front line, and it can always be done by means.After learning that the devil from hell was not against the Greys, the smell of panic had spread in the aristocratic circles.

Compared with the top dignitaries of the big family, Taros, who is a knight, is not so much burdensome, and he would not have wanted to work for these ugly foreigners, and it is even less likely to take refuge in the gray castle with a gun.Since there is no way out in Yongdong, it is wise to go south as soon as possible to the territory that the gray castle people have not controlled.

Of course, hunting fugitives can be done anywhere.He still has a lot of time to retaliate, or...enjoy.Unconsciously, he had fallen in love with the feeling of mastering everything, listening to the refugees under the horseshoes to ask for forgiveness, roll over, howling, it is simply difficult to extricate themselves.

Whenever the warm blood is bathed, even the old wounds that are vaguely painful on the face will fade away a lot, as if in response to this sacrifice.

It is impossible for the revival of the family to enjoy the hard-won pleasure.

There is nothing in the world worth looking forward to.