Scandal
Chapter 215:Scandal
Chapter 25: The Scandal
“You can send someone!”Li tremor turned around, the roulette vibration became more and more severe, and it took a long time to completely disperse.
Old Li did not want to fight in a certain corner of a table like a researcher to confess his life.
“How dare we step foot in the wilderness without the permission of the emerald lords?”Delilah seemed to be joking but respectful.
“I’m not that big!”Li tremor laughed, no matter how many plans the other side has, he has his own bottom line.
Delil stopped the old Lee in front of the old man, "Emerald lord, the god-class plan few people know, with the advantage of the wasteland you have enough chips."His voice was cold, and the dagger appeared in the waist, and it was hidden.
"I'm talking, you can send anybody to contact Wellington."Li tremor said very seriously, "By the way, I will tell you the news, he has left the Emerald Ridge, and has become a robber leader in the wasteland, and there is a thinking magic cannon under his hand."
“You gave him the intelligent machine!”There was a glimmer of panic on Delaire's face, which was the first time that old Li had seen him.
"I'm not that big, he dares to put a gun on my head."
Delil, knowing some of Lee's tremors, took a golden card from the cuff and showed Li's tremor face with a light swipe, and the word "check" was written below.
"This is useful to you, and I think you must be interested in other tests."
Delaire inserted the golden card into the card slot on the side of the crystal glass, and the whole person was integrated into the iron wall and disappeared.
Li trembled closely, and a familiar fresh smell came.
Blue sky, white clouds, autumn high!
He appeared on soft land, three meters away is a huge pit.
The slum area on the ground completely collapsed, the iron crisscross, and after several shakes, it finally disintegrated and turned into a separate iron room into the incineration pit.
The ashes are scattered, and the heat in the boiling pool encourages the steaming of a large amount of water.
Standing on a high place, I felt that the crematorium was huge, and the corpse was sinking under the sky like an ant, and the flames burning in the ground were now like a small fire.
The seven-and-eight corpses hung like garbage on the arms of the pit, and their heads like fireballs rolling down at will.
The pit was full of people, orcs, dwarves, and more human beings, wearing shabby clothes and staring at the fire that was burning.
The iron column is inclined and collapses like a pole on the edge of the pothole.
A figure slowly climbed up along the sloping iron column, their petrified arms inserted into the rammed walls.
The white rats.
One, two!
They struggled to get out of that prison, and Li trembled to be glad that they were still alive.
The White Rat!
From the first time they appeared in the slums, the refugees were immediately shocked.
Closed iron!
Live as a beast!
They finally learned that the relatives and friends, sons, and women who had been taken away by the soldiers were not being treated, but as experiments and held in iron cages.
“The damned noble!”
“The kingdom of evil winds!”
“The world of meat!”
Death scares them, but this living contempt makes these already low to the extreme inspiration to despair.
They are also human, but they are not even as good as white rats.
A figure appeared next to Li's tremor, wrapped in bones, followed by a group of refugees, who had the same stone palm.
“The Chief!”The thin boy knelt in front of everyone and brushed a piece of kneel in front of Li tremor.
It was the one that old Lee let go of.
Li tremor lifted it up and held each other's petrified palms, he did not know how many of these palms were cut, and how many of those burning corpses were his masterpiece.
“You are their leader!”Li tremors respected each other, took the gold card from his body, and stopped the other person's chest, "I believe you will lead them to break through the limitations of the poor."
Old Lee gave him a map, all of which were from the Hein slaughterhouse.
Old Li resisted the impulse to recruit this young man under his purgatory, and survived in the days of purgatory, that is, an eagle who has passed the cliff, and the Emerald Ridge will limit his development.
"I, Barton, swear by the poor, to lead those who share the calamity of mine to see the dawn, and refugees like us can eat bread, drink fine wine, start a family, and worship the gods freely!"
Patton went straight to the edge of the pit, cut his wrist with a knife, and the blood dripped into the depth of a hundred meters, "I don't want to be like them to be a burning bone, with my blood, my soul, all I swear, from now on I will form a stone demonic rebel and overthrow the rule of the wicked aristocracy."
“Patton!Patton is the boss!”The refugees cheered.
“What should we do?”Patton shouted.
“Take down those bastards!”Another man with a stone arm hated how many of his compatriots he had seen dragged out.
A woman came up and let a stone arm pass through her chest and draw a bloodstain, "I am now also a rebel of the Stone Devil's Curse."
One by one, scratching the body with stones, the most obvious sign of their rebellion, the stone curse torturing these refugees to their limits.
Barton held his granite palm high, "Now carry this map and save our fellow citizens."
The Slums, the Rebels!
In the eyes of the nobles, it is only the most ordinary joke, and the scandal of the slaughterhouse is only an ordinary joke in the eyes of the nobles.
There were no mages, no weapons, no elite soldiers, and they rioted by what they relied on.
The Hein abattoir became a dark den, and the soldiers on patrol were directly put into the iron cages of the refugees, who used the most primitive methods to find the experimental sites buried underground.
Digged!
Countless refugees, like ants, dug the slaughterhouse straight down for ten meters and removed the sealed cages from the pit.
There was a horrifying pit beneath every slaughterhouse, and the refugees could not resist kneeling when they saw the burning bodies.
It was their man, his friends, his sons, his mothers.
Hein was lucky to stay in the aristocratic district and not come out.
The refugees let the curse of the stone magic pass at will, they repudiate the sins of the nobles, and the kingdom of the whipper is ugly.
They call themselves rebels.
“What should I do!”In the carpenter's hut, Patton sat nervously opposite Lao Li, and on the other side was Rennes, the holy-order mage who came out of breathable.
Ryan’s sheer ostavenous skin allowed Barton to put down the last glimmer of alert.
“What do you have?”Lee trembling asked.
Patton froze, and they had nothing, magic, weapons, armor, mounts, no fighting force, and suddenly he thought of the point, "We have some of us."
Old Lee nodded, "Yes, it's a lot of people, the crevices make everyone angry, Barton, you have to do something through anger."
“What can I do?”
“There are many civilians in those bodies, and I think the minimum task is to bring the strength of the civilian population.”
The status of the civilian population is higher than that of the refugees, and there are many workshops in the civilian area, which can be self-sufficient.
Barton left, and Lee tremors would not have helped him all the time, wanting bread and milk only by his own hands and head.
The fear of the crematorium swept through every corner of the refugee cave, and the seawater of refugees poured into the city guard camp, and these high-pitched soldiers roamed around like rats on weekdays.
The nobles were still joking in the tavern, and the officers of the city guards told of the horrors of the refugees, who swept everything outside the city like locusts.
"Don't worry, as long as the Legion of Magic can be wiped out."The nobles were very confident that there had not been riots before, but on the contrary, their riots were a good opportunity for merit.
The urban guard barracks in the refugee areas became the stronghold of the rebel army, and the refugees crossed the boundaries of the aristocracy into civilian areas.
Start a building and grab something that you can use.
Long swords, shields, or magic wands, of course they don’t use magic, but they can attack after all.
Patton freed all slaves and unified the Orcs, gave rations to women, and suppressed the chaos in the refugee zone.
The most important thing is to block all the passages into the gale city.
Refugees were infiltrating civilian areas faster than expected, and less than a day after the crematorium broke out, the civilian area to the east was occupied.
The soldiers fled in disarray to the common nobles, waiting for the noble legions and mages to shoot.
These soldiers did not even resist much, and their lives were worth more than the refugees.
Li tremor stood at the door of the carpenter’s hut, and Ryan was next to one side, looking up at the owl hovering in the sky.
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