"You mean... no matter how perfect I behave, or even if I never release Yoki, I will inevitably be purged in the end, right?"
After Teresa heard the organization's strategy for dealing with Warrior, his brows were locked together.
Why does she rarely release her power?
Isn't it just to reduce the erosion of transplanted cells on the human part of the body?
In this way, he conveys the message to the organization that he will not awaken or lose control, thereby ensuring that he can continue his job of killing Yoma forever.
But now, someone suddenly told Teresa that no matter how well you perform or how well you complete your work, it won't be long before you will be sent to perform tasks that are obviously fatal, and you may even encounter Subjugation Team siege personally organized by the top leaders of the organization.
If she doesn't have a little anger in her heart, then she's a ghost.
Allen nodded meaningfully. "Yes! The longer you live, the more you will know. This is a situation that the organization has always been very taboo on. So when some Warrior come into contact with their hidden secrets, or start to doubt the motives of the organization, they will be quickly eliminated. If I remember correctly, you should be Warrior, No. 182, Issue 77, of the organization, right?? Among the tens of thousands of Warriors who graduated before you, is there any lucky person who has survived to this day? The answer is none. If such iron-clad implementation is not enough to prove the strength of the organization, then I really don't know how to describe it. And do you think the relationship between the organization and Yoma and Awakened Beings is really an enemy on the surface?"
"What do you mean?" Teresa narrowed his eyes and continued to ask.
She originally had little loyalty to the organization. With so many facts and evidence, she naturally began to doubt the organization's true purpose without any psychological barriers.
No one is a real fool!
Especially Warrior, who is ranked high, often takes over some tasks to defeat the dangerous Awakened Beings because of his strong strength.
And these Awakened Beings often know more or less the shady secrets of some organizations.
I just didn't think about it before.
But now...
Teresa feels that it is time to re-examine the relationship between himself and the organization.
"As for this question, you need to find the answer yourself. If I'm not wrong, the organization should come to your door soon. After all, so many bandits died last night, it would be strange if they didn't take the opportunity to do something. What's more, you are one of the very few people in the organization who has had contact with me. This alone is enough to make them want to clean you up."
After saying this, Allen ignored Teresa's reaction and directly transformed a blanket out of thin air and covered Clare who was sleeping.
Although the temperature in the forest is not low at the moment, about 20 degrees Celsius, there is still a risk of catching a cold for a tired little girl.
Perhaps feeling the warmth brought by the blanket, Clare, who had curled up into a ball, immediately wrapped the blanket around his body, with a faint smile on his face, as if he was having a sweet dream.
"Hmph! If they are not afraid of death, then come." Teresa's eyes flashed with danger.
If the organization really wanted to get rid of her as easily as they did their "predecessors", then they were wrong.
While Allen was resting by the river, in a small town far to the south of the island, Artoria had just killed a male Awakened Beings and was surrounded by a group of panicked civilians.
The leader among them bravely stepped forward and asked cautiously, "Are you... are you Claymore?"
"Claymore? Sorry, I'm not." Artoria shook his head slightly.
"What? It's not Claymore! Oh my god! It's not silver-eyed witch. How could it be possible to kill such a terrifying Yoma."
"Look! Her eyes are not silver, but turquoise."
"Is she a messenger sent by God to save us civilians?"
For a moment, the people watching were talking a lot.
After all, the Awakened Beings that died just now can be seen to be hugely different from the ordinary Yoma just from its body shape.
But even so, it couldn't withstand a sword, and now there are only pieces of flesh and bloody foam scattered in every corner of the street.
Such a powerful force will naturally cause various speculations.
Especially when the sword emits the dazzling golden Holy Light, it gives people an extremely warm feeling, as if they are bathed in the blessing and favor of the gods.
These civilians gathered here pretending to be brave, and it was precisely because they felt Power of Holy Light that they wanted to confirm the identity of Saber.
Never underestimate the appeal that religious beliefs can bring in primitive and backward areas.
Seeing that the voices around him were getting louder and louder, the leading man immediately raised his hand to signal everyone to keep quiet, and continued to ask in an excited tone, "Then the power you use is given by the gods? Are you the messenger sent by the gods to save us civilians?"
"The power I use is called Holy Light! It is an energy that rejects darkness, depravity and corruption. It is an invisible belief that spans races, worlds, and life and death. If you think it is God, then it is. As long as you think the belief you insist on is justice, then it will answer your prayers and grant you strength and blessings."
When saying these words, Artoria opened his arms and sprinkled the warm and bright power of Holy Light on everyone.
moment!
As if inspired, the people gathered around the streets and squares knelt down to offer their most devout prayers to this great power.
The leading man burst into tears and plucked up the courage to say, "Master Messenger! Please stay with us and spread the great Holy Light gospel. We are willing to build the most magnificent church for you!"
Artoria shook his head slightly. "No! There is no need to build a magnificent church. Holy Light is not an ordinary god as you understand it, and it has no need for money or material in the world. If you want to know more about Holy Light's teachings, then simply clean up the abandoned house and use it as a chapel. Next, I will select some teenagers and teach them Power of Holy Light. In this way, you don't have to worry about Yoma."
"Of course! I'll take people to clean it up right away."
The leading man immediately stood up and waved his hand without saying a word.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of young and middle-aged laborers gathered together, rushed into the abandoned house, and repaired and cleaned it up in less than ten minutes.
Not only that, they also moved various cabinets, tables, beds, candlesticks, oil lamps and chairs from their own homes to serve as furniture for this chapel.
Why can Holy City-Rapona, located in the center of the mainland, become one of the most prosperous big cities?
The answer is simple!
On the one hand, they established the only systematic religion and used it to manage the entire city.
This is many times better than those small towns that rely entirely on autonomy in terms of organizational capabilities.
On the other hand, the priests relied on the power of faith to establish a sufficiently powerful religious force.
This directly resulted in ordinary bandits and Yoma not daring to approach easily, otherwise they would easily be beaten to death.
But now, with the emergence of Holy Light Messenger like Artoria, they see the hope of becoming the second Holy City.
After all, in this crisis-ridden world, a person with powerful force can not only protect himself, but also protect the ordinary people around him.
As long as Artoria chooses to live here, more people will soon settle here.
Once the population increases, agriculture, commerce, and handicrafts will develop rapidly in a short period of time.
In addition, from the words in the conversation just now, it was revealed that Holy Light is a power that can be mastered through learning and training. Many families with children have the mentality of letting their children give it a try.
If he is selected, wouldn't he become a high-level member of a newly emerging religious organization in the future?
In short, the arrival of a new faith has absolutely no harm to the city.
In this way, Artoria was once again given the name "Saintess" and settled down in this small city.
Not only that, she also selected twelve teenagers and children who came to her door as apprentices to learn Teachings of Holy Light from her.
Although Holy Light is still a very unfamiliar thing to this world, the organized intelligence system has already focused on the small chapel.
It's just that considering the terrifying power Artoria showed when defeating West Fū, we don't dare to alert the enemy for the time being.
The most important thing is that they are very interested in the energy called "Holy Light" and want to try to learn it and use it for themselves. In private, they will send people to pretend to join the prayer team every day, and even use candy to lure the younger apprentices and let them tell them what they learn every day.
Artoria naturally saw all these small actions of the organization in private, but he did not point it out.
She knew that the Guardianss had already begun investigating and infiltrating the mainland countries on the other side of the sea.
Once you have all the information, you will immediately cut off the other party's connection with the island beneath your feet.
By that time, the powerful top management of the organization will be nothing more than a bereaved dog that has lost its foundation and can only stay here to survive.
Compared with the peaceful life of Artoria, Riful, who was almost killed by a sword, was much miserable.
Abyss, who has an innocent loli appearance, doesn't care much anymore and has been escaping from her original territory to the cold north, hoping to find a place where no one is around to recuperate for a while.
But not long after he crossed the line, he met his old friend, Isley, who had the title of Silver King.
Since this was not the first time that the two parties had met, Isley joked bluntly, "It's really embarrassing! Riful! Tell me, what kind of terrible enemy have you encountered, and you would risk everything to come to my territory?"
"Believe me! If you had met that guy, you would never have survived like me until now. From the moment she drew her sword, you would have been dead. Because you don't have as strong a self-recovery ability as I do." Riful responded with lingering fear.
She didn't even pay attention to the ridicule in the other person's tone, she just curled up into a ball subconsciously, with deep fear in her eyes.
"She? Is she the current No. 1 Teresa in the organization? Or is the senior management trying to restart that Dark Twin Plan again?" Isley asked with interest while touching his chin.
He has also heard a little bit about the current No. 1 Teresa.
But unfortunately, the other party never came close to his territory, so the two never met.
As for Dark Twin Plan, the southern abyss - Luciela, is the product of the failure of this plan.
For veteran Awakened Beings, it is no secret at all.
Livlu shook her head vigorously. "No! None! She is a short girl with long blond hair and green eyes. She calls herself Artoria Pendragon. I have never seen this person before, but the golden sword in her hand can cut the ground in an instant. A terrifying ravine was opened with a depth of more than ten meters and a length of several kilometers. My body exploded without even holding on for a second, and there was a strong pain that cannot be described in words. No matter who she is, she is definitely not something you and I can deal with."
"Oh? Really? Is there really a being in this world who can easily kill Abyssals?" Isley obviously didn't believe it.
"It's up to you whether you believe it or not. Anyway, I have told the truth. In addition, I am not here to compete with you for territory. I just want to find a quiet place to rest for a while. After I have recovered, I will leave on my own."
After that, Riful jumped from the top of the mountain with a deep leap and disappeared at the end of the vast white snow.
After watching her and Dauf go away completely, Isley asked his deputy without looking back, "How do you think her words are credible?"
"I don't know. But I think her fearful reaction must be true. That kind of trembling from the heart and soul can only be expressed after experiencing death personally."
Ricarudo, who has the title "Silver Lion King", gave his opinion without thinking.
"Hahahaha! This world is really becoming more and more interesting. It's a pity that I can't get away now, otherwise I really want to meet this girl who can make Riful so scared that she runs to me for refuge." Isley laughed happily.
Among the three abyss, he was the one who awakened the earliest and knew the most about the organization's shady story.
Therefore, it is very clear that the person who should be worried now is not himself at all, but the organization that caused all this.
"Are you really planning to let Riful and Dauf stay here to recuperate? You must know that now is a good opportunity to get rid of them." Ricarudo reminded in a low voice.
But Isley refused without hesitation. "No! The more times like this, the less we Awakened Beings can kill each other. On the contrary, this is an opportunity to change the situation. Look, the organization will not tolerate it for too long. As long as they gather enough power, they will immediately launch a tentative attack. By then, we will know who this Artoria Pendragon is..."