Zou Liang also doesn't want to be alarmist... If the enemy's troops are limited, our mission to Dolan City this time is how to eliminate this group of barbarians, at least drive them back to the wilderness! ", Luman slapped his thigh: "Boss, I didn't say anything! Those barbarians, I, Luman, can't wait to tear them apart! What do you say and we'll do it "We have to kill those bastards!"
Kalou also patted his chest hard, feeling his blood was hot. But this action made his wound open, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
"Captain, we are all Mongars" and are temple priests. If you watch the barbarians slaughter the people without doing anything, you will be ashamed of the glory of the war song priest! Regardless of the mountains of swords and seas of fire, the Warsong Priests will always follow the captain! "
"Okay! Count us in!" Kurt and Patrice were not far behind.
Ernest also roared to express his anger towards the barbarians.
When it comes to attacking barbarians, everyone is the same enemy." He will never retreat.
In Dolan City, Archon Ayasen twisted his fat body a little uneasy, listening to his subordinates reporting how many gold coins they had squeezed out of those boring pariahs this month.
Recently, the barbarians have been too violent." Ayasen, who has always liked gold coins, was also a little uneasy. I was afraid that something would happen to the barbarians.
A few years ago, the city guards were wiped out by barbarians in the field, and the consul at that time lost his head.
Because of this, Ayasen has become a lot more honest since he took this position, and he just keeps his time, as for the civilians outside, it has nothing to do with him.
Anyway, there are a large number of civilians below, and they are born quickly. If one batch is killed by the barbarians, another batch will grow again. As long as it doesn't make a big deal out of it, and you pay a lot of money to it every year, everyone can just get by.
"Lord Ayasen, are you busy?", the captain of the city guard, Kang En, came in under the leadership of his servants. Looking at Ayasen lying on a comfortable reclining chair, a beautiful girl from Rabbit Rabbit is counting the gold coins for him, and I can't help knowing that Yiwu Kangen has been working in Ayasen for so many years. Understand the consul's mind: anyway, don't think about making any political achievements in the broken place of the Dolan scene." Earning gold coins from those pariahs is the real business.
To put it simply: I want to charge you the tax, but if the barbarians come over, I don't care.
Let yourself die!
In such a situation, it is no wonder that the people are completely numb to the consuls, city guards and temples of Dolan City. There is no shelter at all for the people.
"Lord Ayasen, it seems that you are in a good mood?" Kang En nodded and bowed his head in a pleasing manner.
"Where, the barbarians have been so violent recently that I can't even count the money. I'm in a panic." I'm always worried that something will happen. "The fat on Conn's face shook. However, people always think in a positive way. Archon Ayasen can't imagine what kind of dangerous situation Dolan City is in right now.
Anyway, the barbarians love to make trouble and go around, as long as they don't delay their own tax collection, and don't make trouble in the city." It doesn't affect the rich people in the city, and it has nothing to do with him, the Ayasen consul.
"Hehe, Lord Ayasen is in charge of every day." He is still so worried about the people. "Conn looked at Ayasen's belly as fat as a six or seven month pregnant woman, and smiled flatterly: "The barbarian thing is nothing to worry about, anyway, it's been this way for the past few years." These barbarians don't have the strength The idea of attacking our Dolan City can only be done in the wild. By the way... "
Conn was a little worried: "Lord Ayasen heard? It seems that a special envoy will be sent down." I'm afraid our days will be...", "Hmph, if that guy is obedient, he will pay him some money, if he dares to be bad Our interest..."
A trace of murderous intent flashed through Fatty's eyes, and if he could sit in this position, Ayasen had also killed a lot of people.
Dolan City Temple.
The main priest, Monaco, was carefully wiping the various silverware on the altar, whispering in his mouth: "I hope the beast gods will protect you." All civilians and barbarians in Dolan City should not make trouble, let me retire safely..."
He has always been an old man with a weak character. Seven years ago, the former priest of the temple and the Knights of Order were planning to fight with the barbarians outside the city, and together with the city guards of Dolan City, he was wiped out after the battle.
After that, the good guy Monaco, who didn't kiss him, his uncle didn't love him, and had nothing to do with him, was kicked here.
There is no other reason than to see that Monaco is honest, has no background, and no one wants to come to this poor place, just you.
In recent years, the power of the consul Ajacen has become more and more powerful, and the temple lineage, including the main priest Monaco, has been suppressed to the death.
Now Monaco's only hope is to survive a few years in peace, to retire early and return to the safety of the middle to enjoy peace.
"Official priest, are you there?" Outside the door, the temple priest Yelufu trotted in all the way, "Sir, there is a message from above that a special envoy will come down in the next few days. It is from our temple."
"Huh?" Monaco stopped wiping the silver lamp, and his heart trembled: the special envoy of the temple? Archon Ayasen is someone who can't rub the sand in his eyes." If the new envoy is ignorant... Hey, good fortune is unpredictable!
At the same time, several noble families in Dolan City, as well as various business families in the north and south of the circulation empire, received news from their own channels. "In the current tense environment, what is the purpose of this special envoy who came from afar
What variables will it add to the turbulent situation
Many people are guessing and worrying in their hearts.
"come here."
Zou Liang waved to a Bier youth who was close to the fire in the distance. The young man with a tiger's head and a tiger's head is full of simplicity and cuteness. His eyes are very bright, revealing the innocence and ignorance of the world.
When I saw him, I couldn't help but think of myself and Ernest when they were children.
"What's your name?" Seeing the young Bill in front of him, he stood up with some doubt and worry, and walked to the front. The magic stick reached out and tried to touch his head, but the boy avoided him.
"Lu Lu." The boy lowered his head and glanced at Bu Liang: "My name is Lu Lu."
"Okay" Lu Lu, "I have something to ask you, okay?" Bu Liang took a piece of fragrant barbecue from Emma's hand and handed it over.
Although the old people and adults among the survivors have some changes in their attitudes towards themselves, these priests, the doubts and distrust that have been formed for a long time cannot be eliminated in an instant. For example, like Father Barron.” Although they would be very detailed when asking about the barbarians, when they asked about other things, especially about the city, Father Barron seemed hesitant, as if he was worried about something. .
The young Lu Lu was a little hesitant." However, he couldn't help but smell the fragrant barbecue smell at close range.
Their family is very poor, and my father could only eat some wild vegetable soup for himself before his death. During the Chinese New Year, he could catch some small fish to make fish soup and add a little miscellaneous grains and dried fruits, which is the greatest enjoyment.
He grabbed the barbecue and took a hard bite. He looked at Zou Liang with some worry, seeing that he had no other reaction, "The boy is a little relieved" and immediately devoured it.
The loaves that the priests had previously distributed to the youth were not as fragrant as roasted meat.
"Okay Lulu, let's chat?" Zou Liang stretched out his hand and patted the young man's shoulder, although this time the other party's body dodged three times."
Hearing Zou Liang's question, Lu Lu nodded vigorously, but still tried to eat without raising his head.
The people at the border of Dolan City have eaten the last meal but not the next, and I don't know when they will be killed by the barbarians. It's better to be a full-fledged ghost.
"How many villages are there near Duolan City? Has it always been this messy?"
"I don't know how much, there are more than a dozen villages in this area... Barbarians come every year..." Lu Lu swallowed "cheek up and down" and made a vague sound.
"However, this year's spring has already come, and this is the second time."
Bu Liang's heart moved, "Did you suffer a lot this time?"
"I don't know." More than a dozen villages nearby are gone..."
"Are there any guards and temples in the city to help you?"
Lulu looked up at him, and there was suspicion in those eyes. Gradually, some transparent liquid gushed out from the eyes of the young Lu Lu.
The rest of the barbecue in his hand fell to the ground.
The teenager knelt on the ground and shook his head, "No, no one helps us, Dad..., Mom... all dead... dead..."
The sound of sobbing and weeping came from far away in this cold night. It was a broken heart.
The original noise in the camp suddenly fell silent." Everyone stared at the boy who was kneeling on the ground and whimpering, feeling inexplicably sad.
When did the "proud Mengjia" end up like this
Is this still the land of beast gods
shameful! !
This is the disgrace of every warrior, and even more so for the priests, and the disgrace of all believers in beast gods!
Thinking back five hundred years ago, "Zhatuo of the Mengjia Empire was at the top of the continent, and a hundred countries came to court" and all the people surrendered. Who would dare to kill the Mengjia people like this? Who would dare to treat the followers of the Beast God like this! !
The fire crackled, and the village elders, women, and men burst into tears.
All the priests were also silent, and the silent breathing sounded like a typhoon was brewing, whistling in a low voice.
"Lu Coriander, Kalou!" In the silence, Arthur's calm but determined voice came out.
"Captain!", "Tonight, give the prepared tents to the villagers, everyone will be a little more difficult, and spend the night by the bonfire." And tomorrow morning, we must arrive at Duolan City as soon as possible. ","Yes. "
No one had any doubts about Captain Arthur's words. They only knew that what the captain said was right. Those poor villagers really needed a good environment to rest more than the Warsong Priests.
When they saw that the members of the Warsong Priests really gave up all the comfortable tents and let them live in the injured village elders and children, these villagers couldn't believe it.
Although I heard that they were the envoys.” I heard that the special envoy was a warrior of the beast god with the highest honor in the legend, but he was willing to give up his own interests, so that the treatment of the villagers was better than those of the envoys. Said to have encountered, not even heard of it.
Is there any envoy and priest who can do this
Unconsciously, the eyes of the old people changed a little when they looked at these young people who were about the same age as their own children. They truly realized the difference between the priests in front of them. They were sincerely paying and respecting the suffering villagers.
Some changes quietly occurred in the hearts of the villagers.