The Absolute Speed of a Comic

Chapter 958: The King's Messenger

"Boom!"

In the scorching heat, without the goblin knights in charge, the soldiers of the Queen's Army were no match for Matthew and the others. They were easily broken through and the back door was successfully opened.

A group of refugees scrambled to the back door. Even if they pushed each other, there was no time to quarrel. Everyone tacitly prioritized escape.

Not long after, the surviving refugees in Sheffield successfully escaped from the battlefield and entered the distant plain, marked by the seal that the sage Grim placed on the back door to stop the Queen's Army.

"The city has become like this..."

Witnessing the formerly beautiful city ruined in the sea of ​​fire, Matthew couldn't help feeling sad after it was ruined.

"Don't be too sad, I know you are in a bad mood now, but the top priority is to settle these refugees."

The sage Grimm came to her side, with the firelight shining on his face, he looked extraordinarily calm.

"They escaped with you because they trusted you, so at least find them a safe place."

"Don't be too hard on others, Grimm! Matthew is in a state of amnesia, how can he find that just right place?"

Huberlott came to the two of them with the loom on his shoulders, and slammed Grimm's waist with his elbow.

"It's not a good thing if you keep losing your memory all the time."

At this moment, a strange figure appeared in front of the three of them.

"who?!"

Habertlott was startled, and immediately raised the spinning machine vigilantly.

"Calm down, Trott, he is your savior, if he didn't stop the two most troublesome elf knights, we wouldn't be able to escape so easily!"

Grim stopped her movement with a light smile on his face.

"Why don't you take off the hood? It's hard to gain trust when you talk like this, Messenger of the Human King."

"It's mutually exclusive."

The man in the cloak didn't hesitate when he heard the words, and took off his hood naturally, revealing a devilish face that was enough to make elves doubt their lives, which made Matthew stunned for a moment, while Huberlot showed the expression that it was you .

"Why don't you take off your hood too? I'd like to know which side you are the emissary from?"

"Good to say!"

Grim took off his white hood as promised, revealing a Celtic handsome face.

"My name in Pan-Human History is Cu Chulainn, but here I can be called Grimm. I carry the mission of the God of Wisdom on me. Calling me by the name there will lead to spiritual damage. Base output goes low."

"God of Wisdom? Which one?"

"Uh... the great Nordic god."

"Ah, you mean Odin?"

Jiang Li suddenly realized, and couldn't help showing a Mai Tai expression.

"Odin is just Odin, what is the god of wisdom? Are there not enough gods of wisdom in various myths?"

"Speaking of Cu Chulainn is Celtic mythology, there are not many gods of wisdom in Celtic mythology, right?"

"Where's Freya?"

"forget it."

Grim was speechless, and waved his hands in boredom.

If I speak bluntly, doesn't it appear that I have a low standard?

Usually they are called the God of XX, which sounds even more impressive, doesn't it?

There is an extraordinary divinity in Grimm's body, and Jiang Li can see it when he faces it. Up to now, he has seen not a few gods. He may have the divine power bestowed by Odin on his body. Maybe even part of Odin himself was sewn.

In any case, it is a powerful helper for pan-human history, which is undoubtedly good news.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Jiang Li, and I also come from the history of pan-humanity."

Jiang Li turned to look at Matthew, and introduced himself formally for the first time.

"Uh, that, my name is Matthew Kyrielight... Is it from the history of Pan-Humanity, and I also..."

Ma Xiu subconsciously bowed to Jiang Li, and then showed embarrassment.

"It's okay, I know your current state."

Jiang Li shook his head, calming Little Eggplant's anxiety.

"But you've probably relaxed enough, now there's no room for you to be idle anymore."

"Hello."

Grimm looked over as if he had an opinion.

"People have things they have to do at all times, and problems cannot be solved by running away for a while."

But Jiang Li glared at Grimm instead, and spoke in a cold tone.

"If you have time, you might as well see if this guy can be saved!"

Jiang Li snapped his fingers.

The golden lightsaber slowly fell from the sky, placed the already unconscious Boggart on the grass, and then dissipated.

"Well, you have a point!"

Grim stepped forward helplessly and checked the status of the Boggart.

"This guy is a strict sect... just like Master."

Huberlot was silent for a while, and gave Matthew a sad look, and then went to help heal Boggart.

"Looking at Sheffield over there, what can you see?"

Jiang Li pointed to Sheffield, which was gradually reduced to ruins in the flames of war, and questioned the stunned Matthew.

"...war, huh?"

"It's destruction."

Jiang Li made a correction and said coldly.

"If you continue to evade like this, the history of pan-humanity will come to this end one day!"

Matthew trembled slightly.

Yes.

So far, she has touched the memory deep in her heart several times, but without exception, she escaped when she was about to kick the door.

The reason why she didn't recover her memory for a long time was not because the curse of the mist was too strong, but because she was instinctively avoiding something!

Maybe it's herself, maybe it's an enemy, maybe it's an irrelevant innocent existence... She knows that once she recalls the past again, there will be more sacrifices in front of her eyes!

My own past must have resulted in a lot of sacrifices!

She always knew that she couldn't continue to escape, but no matter how much she warned herself, the threshold in her heart was so indestructible that she couldn't get over it no matter what.

But now, a huge sacrifice appeared in front of her again.

Sheffield was devastated by the Queen's Army.

Then it's time for panhuman history, so this guy said.

That is absolutely impossible!

Pulling back the lingering tulle, to the deepest part of her heart, there is an obsession there, an awareness that no matter what, the history of pan-humanity cannot be reduced to this point!

"You can overcome the reason for the battle by yourself. The most important thing now is that there is someone waiting for you in the distance of the British Lost Belt—that is your most important senior."

This word seems to trigger a chemical reaction, breaking through all the fog in my heart at once.

The mind mirror was shattered in the blink of an eye.

"By the way, there are seniors waiting for me in front of me!"

Matthew's eyes quickly recovered, and his eyes became extremely determined.

"I must protect the history of pan-humanity, because this is a world that has sacrificed many people, doctors, and Da Vinci... to survive!"

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