Chapter 1084: Past people

After returning to the map, Herloa did not rush to leave the city of Black Bay.
She found a place to stay in Black Bay.
Herloa was sitting at the window and watching the scenery of the street outside by the moonlight. The Messiah came to the room with a candle and lit it.
The facilities in Black Bay City are far less than the holy city of the Holy Land, and there is not even a raw spar that can be used as a lamp.
"Helloria, what you and Joe Xiu said... Are you true?" Messi looked at Heroliya's back and couldn't help but ask this... very sensitive question.
"Those who said?" Herriot turned her head and looked at the Messiah who was standing in the shadow of the room.
"The problem with regard to position."
Messia has been entangled in this after leaving the Mozu’s residence.
If Qiao Xiu is telling the truth... then all the plots of the past, including the experience of the Messiah, may be Herriot.
"It's all true, do you feel very angry?" Herloa's pale golden eyes looked at Messiah.
"Anger...this...not." Messi shook his head and said.

Why?
Herloa heard the answer from Messiah and returned to her little girl's state. She jumped from the edge of the window sill and walked slowly to the front of the Messiah.
"As far as I know, it is not possible to forgive me such an evil person with your past character."
Herloa put her hands behind her and raised her head and looked at the Messiah. Messiah, because of Hollyya’s gaze, somehow passed her cheek.
"I don't know... but only some recent things have made me understand that the word justice is not as simple as the surface." Messai whispered.

Not as simple as the surface?

Herloa curiously continued to ask... or asked the Messiah.
"I can't describe it in words."
Messia held one hand tightly on the arm of the other arm, and she used this way to ease her tension.
"The conclusion is that you have become more mature than before, or that you have been changed... changed by Joe the guy."
Herroia's next sentence directly poked the most sensitive part of the heart of the Messiah.
"This has nothing to do with Joshua Arnold." Messia found the courage to refute this moment. She must refute "I just followed the hero of Hollya and you saw the darkness under the holy city..."
"Follow me?"
Herloa thought about it and returned to the window, looking at the distance in the city of Black Bay.
Even here, Herloa can also hear the explosions from the battlefields in the distance.
"Missay, let's make a hypothesis, the world where Joshua Arnold Rhodes does not exist, do you think this is better, or the situation is better now."
When Herollia asked about this question, she turned around again and sat back on the edge of the window and asked for the Messiah.
"Of course, which chaotic demon disappears... If he disappears, the holy army..."
"The holy army will succeed in breaking the devil world." Herlias told the Messiah what she had hoped to see in the past. "The Mozu was in the siege of the coalition with us in the frosty country... It will be completely wiped out."
This point is very positive for Heroliya. She clearly knows that the devil world two years ago is on the verge of collapse... Although the Mozu army still retains combat power, the internal economic development has basically been in the stage of collapse.
The ghost knows where a Joe Xiu came out. When Hollyya heard about the name of Joe Xiu, Qiao Xiu had already built a magic net empire, or the type that could not be shaken, even with the development of the devil world. Also took off quickly.
Now, Holloa thinks that she is still a little angry.
"But after the Holy Army attacked the Devil... the result is that the fog will cover the world?"
The Messiah is not as naive as it was at the beginning. She heard it from Heroliya and Qiao Xiu... The behind-the-scenes of the fog is a Holly.
"No, even if the holy army does not break the devil world, the fog will shroud the world. All I did was speed up the process." Herlias said.
"Helloria, you... why do you want to do this." Misa asked some questions.
"Why? The biggest reason is that the fog can't hurt me at all." Herriot's pupil has turned into a pale gold erect. "In the eyes of Messia, is a human life important?"
Messi nodded undeniably, she already knew that blind justice is a stupid act, and that depriving others of their lives is still not allowed in the sense of Messia.
"But in my eyes, you are nothing... you are just a group of creatures that have been developed on this land for hundreds of years. I have seen people who are older and stronger than you are swallowed by fog."
Herloa said that there was a sly smile on her face.
"I used to be worshipped by you as a god. It is also true now...but I am different from the world tree and the gods."
Herloa opened her sleeve and showed the white skin on her arm to Messiah.
Gradually, there were some scales on the surface of these fair skins, which made the Messi horrified and widened his eyes.
"But you are still taking power from believers, isn't you?"
The Messiah heard the sound here and it was inevitable that there was a little anger, because in the eyes of Herlia, the believers were very insignificant.
"Yes... this is just some of the value they used before they turned into foggy food. The destruction of human civilization in the past has proved to me... you creatures are the ones who can't beat the outside world." Herolia Pulled down his sleeve.
"Then, the chaotic demon appeared?"
"Then Joe appeared, the guy created a miracle, and there was some change in the battle." Herlias said that she once again looked at the Messiah. "Missai wants to tell me... tell the believers?"
Messia heard a brief sigh for a while, and if she switched to two years ago, she would definitely go out in anger and tell the truth of Herlia to the ignorant believers.
But now...
"They are the happiest people without knowing it, including me." Messai said.
"In this case, I am a little sleepy."
Herloa jumped again from the window and changed back to the state of the little girl.
"Missai will help me to lay the bed!"
"Good... good!"
After a little while, Messia started the work of laying the bed. After the completion, Herloa closed her eyes without saying a word.
"I really hope that the fog will disappear in the morning." Herloa gradually entered the dream after leaving this sentence.
"Ok."
Messia is now unable to tell whether this prayer from Heroliya is from the heart, or is ridiculing something, but as the guardian of Herlia, she can only sit next to guard Herriot to sleep. .
..................
In the dream...Hollywood came to the familiar space of consciousness.
A white elk appeared behind Herlia and arched her waist with her nose.
"I know, don't worry."
Herloa licked the huge antler of this elk, standing in a pure white space... It was the proliferating Fuya.
"You have changed your image for so many years?" Herriot said with the proliferating Fuya.
"It’s just a bit of a big drain, Herloa... looks like you betrayed me?" she stared at Heroliya.
"Betrayal? Didn't I have the human army that led me to attack you, or do I need to give those pets that humans feed you a ration?"
Herloa's words seemed to annoy the proliferating Fuya, and she took out a knife and crossed a knife on her arm.
The gray liquid dripped down her arms, and the same wound appeared on Heroliya's arm, except that the blood that overflowed in Heraliya's wound was pale gold.
"Don't forget the contract between us, Heroria..."
The wound on her hand has healed completely, and the wound on Heraliya's arm has gradually healed.
"Of course, you won't forget, but this contract doesn't make any sense until you are destroyed by your son." Herloa said blankly.
"My son? The descendants of the renegade of Yanorode? The last time you were so sure that the things outside the world could be expelled, but they paid a huge price, and we all paid a huge price," she said.
"This time I want to gamble again and try."
Herloa once again reached out and touched the elk.
"The human army is not even capable of stepping into the fog-covered land. What gambling do you take?" Her brow wrinkled, apparently not like the erratic look of Herroa.
"The gambling commander of this war is Joshua Yanorode instead of you and me." Herlias said.