Notes of the Creator God
Chapter 40
These low-level soldiers have almost never seen Ain show her power before. Even if they saw it on the battlefield, they would not recognize it because Ain would hide her appearance well every time she takes action.
But in this forced street fight, each of them saw Ain take action, saw her power, and knew that she was not human....
The squad leader gritted his teeth, turned around and yelled at his subordinates:"Let's go!"
Everyone in this group of soldiers leaving silently took a deep look at Ain, and some even took off their hats to greet him. He even knelt down on his knees and kowtowed to Ain.
"Let's go......"Ain whispered, waving his hands tiredly.
Ain turned around and raised his fists towards the incoming wave of monsters.
She wanted to be left alone, holding back as many monsters as she could, and delaying the retreat of the army and the people.
In fact, more than an hour ago, Esniya and Augustus had already started to have most of the people evacuate, but afterAt that time, the city wall had not been breached, and they did not expect that it would be unable to hold up so quickly. It is estimated that only less than one-third of the people who have retreated now.
Almost all of the Withered Skeleton Army was killed, and there was no hope for assistance from the Temple of the Dead. Even Foel City was captured, and other places would probably be even worse!
Under the arrangements of the four major families, the retreat of Foel City went smoothly and orderly. Through the Hell Gate used by the Temple of the Dead to dispatch troops, people entered hell one after another. Under the escort of soldiers, they passed through the temporarily built"Hell Highway" and took refuge in a safe place.
Fortunately, on the other side of the Hell Gate, the Temple of the Dead was obviously well prepared. They seemed to know that the war situation would collapse sooner or later, and sent people to take over.
Esnia stayed on the other side of the main world, while Augustus entered the gate of hell and maintained order on this side of hell. When she saw the piglin soldiers who came to escort the people to evacuate, she had difficulty controlling her emotions. A piglin soldier living there asked,"Where is your commander? I want to see your commander!"
The piglin soldier saw that the humans around him were quite respectful towards the woman, and he nodded hurriedly.
Not long after, two piglin barbarians guarded a strong piglin and came to Ogulis.
"I am the king of the 'Golden City', Gabriel Pigman."The pig spirit king with superb martial arts skills took a cursory look at Augustus and found that this human woman not only had an outstanding appearance, but also had strong muscles. She was probably also a martial arts practitioner, and he had deep feelings for Augustus. The impression was a little better.
Augustus had no intention of paying attention to the Piglin King. She was a human and would not salute a monster king.
"Did the Temple of the Dead send you here?"
The Piglin King frowned slightly. He was a little displeased with Augustus's rudeness, but this time was different from the past, and he didn't bother to care about these red tapes.
"if not? Besides the Temple of the Dead, who else can get help from our Golden City?"
"I see you have brought a lot of soldiers. Why don't you go through the Hell Gate to support us?"
The Pig Spirit King narrowed his eyes slightly, sneered, and said:"Hey, no matter how powerful our Pig Spirit warriors are, the number of soldiers here is only a hundred! Why should I let them die for you humans?"
"you......"Augulis was speechless for a moment. In her impression, there was a fundamental difference between monsters and humans. Even if the piglins had developed intelligence, their life value could not be compared to humans!
If these piglins had passed through the Hell Gate to support Foel City, a few fewer people would have died.......
The Piglin King looked at Augustus's unconvinced expression and continued to say coldly:"Besides, this lady seems to know nothing about the 'curse' on our piglin tribe."
"What curse?"Augulis said angrily.
"Oh, once the piglins leave hell and go to other dimensions, they will immediately become zombies and become zombie piglins! It’s not that we don’t want to go to the other side and kill him, it’s just that the conditions simply don’t allow it!"
"Piglin warriors are warlike, but not simple-minded fools with powerful limbs!"The Pig Spirit King shook his head and said,"We are also martial arts practitioners, you should understand our difficulties!"
Ogulis had nothing to say. She took a deep breath and whispered"Excuse me" in a low voice, then turned and left.
The Piglin King looked at the heavy and lonely back of Augustus and said in a deep voice:"Hey, little girl, you'd better tell the humans still over there to speed up and retreat into hell as soon as possible."
Augulis turned around and glanced at the Piglin King in confusion.
"Believe it or not, if you don't move faster, you will be in trouble......"The Piglin King has looked elsewhere, as if thinking to himself:"The Temple of the Dead is really capable of doing this....Next, there will be a storm that almost destroys the world......."
As one of the few named kings of the Piglin tribe, the Temple of the Dead still attaches great importance to him. He leaked some news about the Wither Storm to him, and the Piglin King also knew that the Temple of the Dead might be coming next. Release an ultimate weapon that will destroy both sides.
He doesn't care, anyway, it's the main world where humans live that suffers, so what does hell have to do with them?
Thinking about it now, at the beginning, the Piglins were very jealous of the resources that humans had. Now it seems that the main world is not peaceful at all. Hell is a bit desolate, but they have no fight with the world and live a carefree life here.
Augustus pondered for a moment, nodded slightly, and then returned to the team to maintain order.
The Piglin King looked at the lava lake in the distance, scratched his bare head, and meditated quietly.......
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