Chapter Seventy-Five: Change
The south is a high peak!
In an instant, the villagers realized where the man in armor came from!
The valley of the peaks beyond the fence of the village, where a powerful armour of armor is stationed, and it is extremely powerful. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info with truly terrifying strength and violence, conquering the creatures around him. Even those merchants with dozens of high-level cultivators following them would have avoided it from afar!
After entering the village, how to avoid a dangerous area, or how dangerous it was just now, became the main topic of discussion. After hearing this, the surrounding villagers also took this warning to heart.
It's just that they are in a small environmental area, and they have never been to the outside world. It is not known exactly where the Valley of the Peaks is, or how far it will take to get into it from the village. However, when they think of these problems, they will immediately give up, and they have not been able to get out of the fence of the village anyway, so they don't care too much.
If they haven't ever stepped out, how can they offend their territory?
The villagers' thoughts are all the same.
But I never imagined that this was far away in the sky, close at hand! They had nothing to do with each other, but they actually met together, and the situation was still so precarious.
When the villagers first saw the man, they didn't think about it at all. They had no impression of the valley of the peaks, and they had no idea that this man was actually an army soldier there! But now that the man had made his identity clear, they felt more and more that something was wrong: he was wearing armor, his eyes were cold, and he was cruel. The tone is rude, and he doesn't give reason and affection.
This is exactly what meets all the characteristics of the Valley of the Peaks!
We're done! We're going to finish.
The villagers sighed sadly. A man in armor can overwhelm everyone in the village, preventing them from daring to say a word or resist in the slightest.
Just watching him approach was powerless. If men had brought weapons and large armies, would they not have been slaughtered in a moment?
Fear haunts the hearts of the villagers.
Even the male farmers, who usually go with the women to pick the waterseed fruits, began to be afraid. Unlike generosity, this is absolute force, a threat to life under heavy pressure. No matter how you resist, it's all in vain, others are covered with steel armor, what do you use to fight with others? Flesh and bone fists? Or rough hoes, scissors that are about to become combs?
Outside the village is an unknown place of death, how to get out?
It can be described as the end of having no way to go to heaven, no door to enter the earth, and death. This feeling of oppression left the villagers a little breathless.
The armored man obviously has nothing to do with them, but for the sake of a woman and some plants, he actually wants to destroy this village, and there is no humanity? This is too inhumane, isn't it? There are even some children in the village, what should they do, they are innocent!
Don't you even let the little ones go? The women have not been in the village for very long, so why should they be involved in the threat of their own lives...... Wait a minute...... The villagers were stunned for a moment, and then they thought that the man's target was the woman, and as long as the woman was handed over, all this could be reclassified as stable.
All unfavorable forms can be solved in an instant.
In a sudden turn, the villagers seemed to have grasped the last straw.
Most of the villagers have not yet entered their houses. Their eyes lit up and they immediately went to negotiate with the woman. Today's farming seems to be incomplete, but it really has to be put aside for the sake of life.
The villagers began to negotiate the matter in front of the woman's house in a kind tone.
They talk about the good things that women are doing here, and they help them do a lot of good things. Brings a lot of fun and laughter to this small village.
The sauce provided by the woman was also very tasty, although it was ...... later It's just that after you're gone, we may not be able to make your perfect sauce...... However, we will continue to do it as well.
Many of the villagers began to talk to each other, telling the woman about the benefits she had in front of her house, talking about what they would continue to do after losing the woman, telling her not to worry about their future and to live on her own. At the same time, they even took out a rare variety of food from their own warehouse and put it in front of the woman's room, hoping that the woman would have a full stomach when she was on the road.
However, in the male farmhouse adjacent to the woman. After the armored man left, the male farmer returned to the house alone, and did not come out to persuade the villagers.
Soon, it was getting dark. The villagers did not hesitate at this time. The woman didn't seem to waver in the face of their words. No matter what they said, there was no reaction or accosting. In the morning, there will be two occasional answers, and in the afternoon there will be no sound.
It wasn't until late at night that the villagers returned to their homes in a very unsettling way. They now have a few greased, flame-resistant torches in front of the woman's door, and they hope that the woman will come to them and say goodbye to them.
For one night, the villagers did not sleep well. They started to get a little agitated. Tomorrow is the deadline!
On the second day, the villagers, as they had done yesterday, went to the women's house to persuade them. It's just that the enthusiasm is not as high as yesterday. Most of them sat on the edge of their houses with their heads down, and only a few villagers were still persevering and working hard. They seem to have given up and the woman will answer them again.
So, they couldn't help but hesitate a little: maybe the woman was no longer in this room?
They couldn't figure out why the woman didn't say yes to them now, and she went back. Wouldn't that be great? It's all going to end.
The villagers became a little impatient. They began banging on the wooden door of the woman's room. Let her be able to promise them as soon as possible, and the woman basically didn't reply yesterday afternoon. After a night, the heavy heart was hard for them to accept.
And what kind of character is this that has nothing to do with them, but it implicates them? Do you want them to die? Or is it actually intended to be so from the beginning?
Thinking of this, the villagers went berserk. Yes, what is their intention to take revenge on them when they are so kind to women, giving her shelter and food?
The villagers speculated about the evil of women: why help them, why give them food? It can't be poisoned, it can't make them addicted to this sauce, and they can't get rid of it! It has even spread to children, women, and make them seriously dependent on her.
It even made many villagers go out of the village under the protection of the gods and go to pick plants!
"Bump!"
Thinking of this, one of the villagers slammed the wooden door with all his strength.
The wooden door itself is not very strong. Usually, the lock is only a wooden stick as a support, as a way to prevent outsiders from opening it. With the full strength of the villager, the wooden door opened.
No one.
The woman is not there!
Seeing this scene, all kinds of dark sides in the hearts of the villagers rose out. Anger, unwillingness, deception. Some of the women behind him sat on the ground and shed two tears. They are different from men, they dare to do this and are helpless, and only fear and despair spread in their hearts.
This heart is even more vicious than that armored man! It is the fuse! It is a scorpion and a poisonous snake! I did not expect that this woman actually has such a deep scheming and calculation, and has such a kind and kind face on the surface, but secretly wants to do this kind of thing.
I want to watch them all being bulldozed by the armored men's troops!
It's not that they are unaware of the darkness of the outside world. They had talked to the foot merchants and practitioners, and knew that although their place was poor and backward, it was an ideal paradise. And now this terrible thing is happening right in front of their eyes. Their innocent people are implicated. They can't help but recall all the terrible negative knowledge they have seen in the past and keep magnifying it.
Finally, the villagers, who were facing collapse and threats to their lives, completely collapsed their impression of women. They smashed things in the woman's room. The intention is to vent the dissatisfaction and hatred in his heart.
The farmer heard a noise outside in his house, and he stumbled open the door. Constantly stopping them. He had no idea how this incident could suddenly develop like this. The male peasants desperately blocked and shouted, trying in vain to get the villagers to stop what they were doing.
In order to stop them, he had multiple bloody cuts on his hands from foreign objects. But the villagers, who had lost their minds, never paid attention to these details.
The woman's room was a mess. During the time she lived in the village, the clothes she knitted were still fired clay pots. Or rare minerals, refined into metal products. They were all made into unusable pieces by the villagers.
Some of the villagers walked back to their homes in grief, preparing to leave the village with their families before sunset. Although the outside world is extremely dangerous and the number of people is small, and they do not have the strong strength of the practitioners to be able to successfully self-reliant in the outside world, there may be a glimmer of life when they go out.
Others remained demented, walking home with cloudy eyes, and after the fall, the anger in their hearts would not change anything. As it turned out, they gave up on themselves.
The male farmer sits on the dirt floor. Messy hair and don't know what to think.
Finally, they desperately searched the village for the woman's traces, hoping to find out where the woman was hiding, tying her up and handing her over to the armored man in order to spare her life.
In the face of powerful armored troops, they will be destroyed in an instant! If they can't escape, or wait for death in place, it is better to find a safe way. If you find a woman, you may be able to join the armies of the armored men and go to the outside world to observe. Or maybe get some rewards.
This is also an opportunity!
They firmly believe that women don't go too far from the village. They were very sure that the woman was still watching them around the village.
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It's getting dark.
Eventually, the villagers who were looking for the woman also cut off their thoughts.
The woman had no idea where she had gone. They searched every corner of the village and climbed to the highest mountain in the village. He did not hesitate to take the risk of walking 100 meters away from the fence. Still nowhere to be found.
Dead? or alive?
They are no longer able to think, their brains are ringing, and their eyes have lost their original focus.
Maybe tomorrow they're dead. What else can be done now? However, it doesn't make any sense, they will die later. Perhaps, the armored man is just talking? Or are you kidding?
The villagers, who had been under heavy pressure for two days in a row and were not in good shape, had already hallucinated. They saw a large army of troops, stepping on silver-white armor, raising dirt and wind and sand. Houses made of mud and stone were washed away at will, trampling themselves and their families under iron boots.
After a cloud and rain. All buildings, people, plants, were destroyed. Only flat ground remains.
This village will never exist again.
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