Vol 2 Chapter 789: Clearly arranged

Or to put it another way, foreseeers, the world in their eyes is different from that of other people. A drop of rain or a grain of sand is a predestined thing. When it deviates, it proves that the timeline is disturbed.
In Victor's chaotic brain, various future fragments played in a loop, like a maze with no exit. He stumbled countless times to find a breakthrough, but in the end it proved to be just another start.
The nature of chaos is crazy, dark and chaotic. Trick does not reject his believers to be crazy, but he does not like his believers to be stupid.
Those who are considered stupid by Him are often regarded as fun toys by Qi Qi. Of course, the clever ones will end up not much better.
It is said that Trick is plotting a big conspiracy that is so huge that it encompasses all the known worlds. In this conspiracy, only Trick is the ultimate beneficiary. Only the smartest believers can protect themselves from it. These people are called tampering. Lord.
Marx once had a chance to become a freak lord. He suddenly saw the truth behind the world and gained sublimation from it. Even Tricky is willing to give such enlightened people a chance.
But Marx refused. He still retains the honor of being a human being, and what he is willing to do for this world.
Unlike those boastful lobbyists, he is more willing to become a doer, starting from changing himself, slowly changing the people around him, and then affecting the entire community, the entire city, the entire continent, and finally the entire world.
He can't rely on brute force to clear away the chaos demons like a demon hunter, turning every enemy he sees into a corpse, but he can deal with the invisible enemies, the problems that exist in people's minds.
"Are you sure you want to contact the contaminated people alone?" Pastor Li Cha guarded the passage between the underground refuge and the ground, frowning at Marx.
Port Anthony has been completely divided. Every mortal determined by the church to be pure has been forcibly taken into the underground shelter, and most of the people who remain on it are people who have been polluted by chaos but do not know it.
During this difficult period, Marx gave Pastor Richard a great help. It was he who persuaded the people who were unwilling to leave their homes one by one to abandon their warm houses and walk into the cold crypt.
It was he who explained to mortals again and again why they couldn't bring their relatives and friends in, why they could only eat half a full meal, why they couldn't wash their face, and why they couldn't urinate and urinate anywhere.
Without him, the refuge that Pastor Richard had painstakingly managed would have collapsed from the inside out.
"We still have a chance. The chaos in their bodies has not shown the phenomenon of self-will until now." Marx boldly assumed: "I wonder if their brains have been killed by people? If they can stabilize their physical condition and rely on holy water and other means, they may be able to save the lives of these people."
"According to my past experience, you are doing useless work. In any case, the church can't let the people above continue to live." Pastor Richard shrugged and gave way: "If the situation continues to deteriorate, Whether we can continue to live is a question, but I respect your choice."
Marx smiled and pointed his eyes with his fingers: "My eyes see the future, and the future tells me that the future of this land is not the church's final say."
"As long as Chaos doesn't have the final say, I will take off my hat and salute to him in the future!" Pastor Richard laughed. During this period of time, he was under too much pressure, and there were few things that could make him laugh. Yes, but Marx’s joke is good.
Pastor Richard pretended to be very serious and said: "Well, tell me Marx, the future you see won't be Antoine's boss, right? Anyone as long as it's not him will do!"
"I will try to avoid that in the future." Marx walked sideways through the gap left by Pastor Richard, wearing three layers of armor under the pastor's robes, and even if he turned sideways, he took up a third of the passage. Second area: "And you should lose weight Pastor Richard."
As the exit of the passage closed, Pastor Richard's smile faded. The paladin expeditionary army here has completely taken over the Port of Antony.
Outside the city, two layers of tight encirclement sealed the city tightly. Even the Druid organization in the far south sent a few druids to the tree-herd ring to help seal the city with plants after obtaining the consent of the church. All exports.
Pastor Richard doesn't know what the future destiny of the city will be. Maybe tomorrow will usher in a meteor burst, letting all the dust return to the dust, this kind of stop loss measures is too normal in the face of chaos.
Recently, it seems that the heavens are not at peace either, Pastor Richard faintly felt the excitement passed by the God of War, and only war can he be so excited.
I hope that the boss of Campas can't understand Loshanda's behavior and is beating the Lord of Dawn, instead of chaos already hitting the sky.
Pastor Richard was praying blasphemous prayers while applying holy oil to his warhammer.
And the battle that will truly determine who the Far South Continent belongs to in the future has already been fought.
Following the guidance of his sense of smell, the demon hunter rushed into the dark clouds in a straight line in the air, purple lightning waved beside him, and if he was not careful, he would turn into a pile of charred carbohydrates.
But Xu Yichen was like a divine help, so no lightning hit him in the thundercloud storm!
Victor saw a future in which he had failed in a daze~EbookFREE.me~ But that picture flashed by, and more news from the future quickly occupied his mind.
But it was too late, and Xu Yichen had already seen Victor's gray face, with large distorted tattoos covering the mage's face, like ink snaking under his skin like a worm.
At this moment, the bubbles that the witch did her best to create for Victor in the future timeline are all broken, and the Fallen finally sees the reality and the future that belongs to him.
"No! A mere demon hunter, how could it be possible!" Victor stood in the air with a psychic scream, and the huge sound made Xu Yichen somersault in the air.
The divine light of the silver-haired witch's eyes extinguished immediately, and the whole person was weakly leaning on the hilt, but still smiling: "Wait, chaos scum, this is the set meal I ordered for you. I believe I am absolutely wonderful!"
Victor looked at the Demon Hunter desperately. Although the other party did nothing, all he saw in every timeline was his own death.
But he still had to fight, he didn't believe he would die by mortal hands.