"Will they die?" Qian Fang Liurui asked in a low voice from the side.

"No." I shook my head, "I just taught them a little bit, and I won't do anything to them."

"That's good, that's good." Qian Fang Liurui breathed a sigh of relief.

That's right, among the hundreds of people, I only let Qian Fang Liurui go.

Although this is not a spell that can kill people, despite this, Qian Fang Liurui should not be treated like this.

In fact, I have a strong desire to protect this woman.

Like Elise said before.

"So?" Elise said unhappyly, "You are going to throw the people above all over the place?"

"What else?" I smiled bitterly, "If I hadn't controlled this spell manually, they would have been frozen to death in the sky long ago. I must let these people survive. My soul is not strong enough to bear the death of so many people."

"Besides, did you propose the proposal to save these people at the beginning?" I spread my hands and said.

"Okay, okay." Elise went back to the soul space, "I am not responsible for what I said. After all, I am a dead person. If you don't feel troublesome, you can continue to do it like this. I have to go back and rest."

"Good night." I waved goodbye to Elise.

"Ah--" Looking at the figures that were tossing and turning in the sky, for some reason, I suddenly thought of Star Rings.

I don’t know how they are now, and whether Jinyu and Clivlasroll did anything to them later.

Although I am the weakest of these three people and the star ring is outrageously strong, despite this, I am still worried about Crafder's safety.

After all, troublemakers and shadow makers are not vegetarians.

And if the troublemaker can release the shadow man, is she also likely to release the blue sky?

It can't be said that there is no at all.

When I think of this, I feel even more worried.

"I hope Crafder is fine." I prayed with my head down.

Although I am not a believer in the Halo Church and have no other beliefs in my heart, I think prayer does not depend on your religious belief, but on your obsession.

Wherever sincerity comes, metal and stone will open up.

I think what Chinese ancestors said always make sense.

After all, this is a nation that has been passed down for thousands of years, and the wisdom it has passed down is still influencing modern people.

"Long night, be careful."

Just as I was thinking about this question, Xie Lan suddenly warned me.

"What's wrong?" I instantly changed to a defensive posture, and the black fog was ready to appear at any time.

"A player is approaching you quickly in a stealth state." Xie Lan said, "This person is..."

"It's the fog believer." I surrounded my black fog, ready to deal with this elusive assassin.

"Yes, he's here now..."

"Only behind me!"

A black mist rose directly behind me like a cloud, and accompanied by a "hissing" sound.

I understand that it just corroded a dagger.

"Good reaction." The figure of the mist believer appeared in front of me, "But I have no malice this time. I was just playing with you just now."

"Play with me?" I couldn't help but sneer, "If I didn't find you, I'd probably be resurrected now."

"Hey, don't say that. You see, aren't you very healthy now?" The mist believer said with a smile as he played with the purple dagger in his hand.

"The long night on the edge, who is this person?" Qian Fang Liurui looked at the sudden appearance of the fog believer, and immediately hid behind me, then pulled out his giant axe as a warning posture.

"This man?" I said with a smile, "he is the fog believer, the culprit that causes everything in this country now."

I have to say that the rumors are terrifying.

"You really put a high hat on me." The mist believer glanced at Qian Fang Liurui beside me and shrugged. "I can't bear this kind of crime. What I did was just acting as a catalyst. Real demons often live in people's own hearts."

"I can only seduce the demons in people's hearts, but I can't create the demons in people's hearts." The mist believer said, spinning the dagger in his hand, "I can't create a demon, even if this is a game, it will definitely require high authority."

"I can only say that in this day after day, demonic eggs gradually grew in their hearts." The mist believer said with a smile.

"I heard what you mean, are you trying to shirk responsibility?" I looked at the foggy believer and said in a cold tone.

"Oh, of course not. Even as a little man who hatched the demon, I should have my own responsibility." The mist believer said with a laugh, "But, do you really understand the truth behind this matter?"

"The truth?" I frowned.

"Do you really think I spent so much effort on these things just for fun?" said the mist believer, shook his head.

"Isn't it?" I asked, "Hasn't you always been like this?"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha--" The mist believer laughed, "Wake up, boy, I'm an intelligence dealer, I won't do anything without profit."

"Although there are some things that are not worth the effort on several occasions, at least the starting point of those things is done for the sake of profit." The mist believer found a stone and threw it into my hanging magic circle.

"Oh?" After hearing this, I couldn't help asking, "Then tell me, what are the benefits of what you are doing now?"

"Are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid? The edge of the night." The mist believer seemed to have laughed enough, "You don't understand who should ascend the throne if Jin Yu's regime collapses?"

"It's not you anyway."

"I don't want it to be me yet." The mist believer waved his hand, "If Jinyu's regime falls, then the new pope must be Crafder."

Crafder...

Logically speaking, that's right.

I nodded.

"Then I'll ask you again, if Crafder becomes the pope, who will get the greatest benefit?" The mist believer said and gradually walked towards me.

Who will get the best benefit...?
Chapter completed!