Zou Liang didn't want to be alarmist, "If the enemy's strength is limited, our mission to Dolan City this time is how to destroy this group of barbarians, or at least drive them back to the wilderness!" ”

Lu Man slapped his thigh: "Boss, I didn't say it!" Those barbarians, I, Lu Man, want to tear them apart! What do you say, let's do it, we must kill those bastards without leaving a piece of armor behind! ”

Kalou patted his chest hard, feeling his blood hot. But the action caused his wound to crack open, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Captain, we are all Mongar people, and we are temple priests. If you watch the barbarians slaughter their people and don't do anything, you will be ashamed of the glory of the Priest of Warsong! No matter the sword mountain and the sea of fire, the War Song Priesthood Regiment is with the captain! ”

"Good! Count us in! "Kurt and Patrice are not far behind.

Ernest also roared to express his anger at the barbarians.

For attacking the barbarians, everyone is the same enemy, and will never retreat.

…… In Dolan City, Archon Ayasin twisted his fat body with some uneasiness, listening to his subordinates report how many gold coins they had squeezed out of those boring untouchables this month.

Recently, the barbarians have been making too much trouble, which makes Ayasen, who has always liked gold coins, a little restless. I'm afraid that something will happen to the barbarians.

A few years ago, the city guard was wiped out by the barbarians in a field battle, and the consul at that time lost his head.

Because of this, Ayasin has been honest and comfortable since he sat in this position, and he only cares about collecting money, as for the civilians outside, it has nothing to do with him whether he lives or dies.

Anyway, there are a large number of civilians underneath, and they are born quickly, and if they are killed by the barbarians, another batch will grow. As long as this matter is not a big deal, everyone will have to get by by paying a large sum of money every year.

"Lady Ayasan, are you busy?"

Conn, the captain of the city guard, walked in under the guidance of his subordinates. Seeing that Ayassen was lying on the comfortable recliner, a beautiful Ripport rabbit girl counted the gold coins for him, and couldn't help but smile knowingly.

Conn has been working in Ayasin for so many years, and it can be said that he knows the consul's mind very well: anyway, he doesn't want to make any political achievements in this shabby place like Dolan Field, and it is the right thing to do more to earn gold coins from those untouchables.

To put it simply: I want to collect taxes from you, but the barbarians kill them, and Lao Tzu doesn't care.

Fend for yourself!

In this 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 for the population at all.

"Lord Ayasen, it seems that you are in a good mood?" Conn nodded his head with a flattering expression.

"Where, the barbarians have been making too much trouble lately, so I don't even have a good time counting the money...... I was terrified, and I was always worried that something was going to happen. The fat on Conn's face shook. However, people always think on the bright side, and Archon Ayasin could not imagine what kind of dangerous situation Dolan City is in right now.

Anyway, the barbarians like to make trouble casually, as long as they don't delay their own tax collection and don't make trouble in the city, they don't affect the rich people in the city, and they have nothing to do with him Ayasin Archon half a dime.

"Hehe, Lord Ayasin is in charge of all opportunities, and he is still so cāo for the people." Kang En looked at Ayasen's fat belly like a six- or seven-month-old woman, and said with a flattering smile: "The affairs of the barbarians are not to worry, anyway, they have been making such trouble in the past few years, these barbarians don't have the strength to fight our Dolan City, so they can only go unpunished in the wild." That's right......"

Conn was a little worried: "Did Lord Ayasin hear about it?" It seems that an envoy will be sent down from above, and our rìzi may ...... by then."

"Hmph, if that guy is obedient, he will give him some money to send away, if you dare to spoil our interest......"

A hint of murderous aura flashed from the fat man's eyes, and to be able to sit in this position, he Ayasin had also killed a lot of people.

…… The Temple of Doran City.

The presiding priest Monaco was carefully wiping all kinds of silver on the altar, and whispered in his mouth: "I hope the beast god blesses, all the civilians and barbarians in Dolan City don't make trouble, let me survive safely until I retire......

He has always been a good old man, and he is weak. Seven years ago, the former priest of the temple and the Knights of Order fought against the barbarians outside the city, and together with the city guards of Doran City, they were wiped out after the battle.

After that, Monaco, a good old man who doesn't kiss him, doesn't love his uncle, and has nothing to do with it, was kicked here from above.

The reason is nothing more than to see Monaco honest, no background, no one wants to come to this place, it's you.

Over the years, the power of the consul Ayasin has grown, and the temple line, including the main priest Monaco, has been suppressed to the death.

Now Monaco's only hope is to survive a few years in peace, retire early and return to the safety of the Middle East.

"The Priest, are you there?"

Outside the door, Jeluf, the priest of the temple, trotted in, "My lord, there is a message from above, saying that an envoy will come down in the next few days. It's the people of our temple. ”

"Huh?" Monaco's action of wiping the silver lamp stopped, and the heartstrings trembled: the envoy of the temple? The Archon of Ayasin is a man who can't rub sand in his eyes, if the new envoy doesn't know him...... Hey, it's unpredictable!

At the same time, several aristocratic families in Dolan City, as well as various merchant 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 envoy who has come from afar?

What variables will it add to the volatile situation?

Many people are speculating and worrying in their hearts.

...... "You, come here." ”

Zou Liang beckoned to a young Bill boy who was approaching the firelight in the distance. The young man looks like a tiger, revealing a sense of honesty and cuteness. A pair of eyes are very bright, revealing innocence and ignorance of the world.

When I saw him, I couldn't help but think of myself and Ernest when I was a child.

"What's your name?" Seeing the little Bill boy in front of him standing up with some surprise and worry, and walked in front of him, Zou Shenstick reached out and wanted to touch his head, but the boy dodged it.

"Lulu." The young man lowered his head and peeked at Zou Liang: "My name is Lulu." ”

"Okay, Lulu, I have something to ask you, okay?" Zou Liang took a piece of fragrant barbecue from Emma's hand next to him and handed it over.

Although the attitudes of the elderly and adults among the survivors towards their priests have changed somewhat, the long-standing suspicion and distrust cannot be eliminated in an instant. For example, Daddy Barron, although they will be very detailed when asking about the barbarians, but when asked about other things, especially in the city, Daddy Barron seems hesitant, as if he is worried about something.

The young Lulu was a little hesitant, but he couldn't help it when he smelled the fragrant smell of barbecue up close.

Their family is very poor, and my father can only eat some wild vegetable soup for himself before his death, and he can only catch some small fish to make fish soup during the Chinese New Year, and add a little miscellaneous grains and dried fruits is the greatest enjoyment.

snatched the barbecue, took a hard bite, looked at Zou Liang with some concern, and saw that he had no other reaction, the young man was a little relieved, and immediately devoured it.

The bread that the priests had given to the boy did not smell like this.

"Alright Lulu, let's talk?"

Zou Liang stretched out his hand and patted the young man's shoulder, although the other party's body flashed this time, he didn't make a big dodge action.

Hearing Zou Liang's question, Lu Lu nodded vigorously, but he still tried to eat without raising his head.

The people on the border of Dolan City have eaten the last meal but not the next meal, and they don't know when they will be killed by the barbarians. It's better to be a full ghost when you die.

"How many villages are there near Dolan City? Has it always been this mess? ”

"I don't know how much, but there are more than a dozen villages in the vicinity...... The barbarians come every year ......"

Lulu swallowed hard, his cheeks stirring up and down, making a muffled sound.

"However, I have already been here this year when I opened chūn, and this is the second time."

Zou 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 glanced up at him, his eyes glinting with suspicion. Gradually, some transparent liquid poured out of the young Lulu's eyes.

The rest of the barbecue in his hand fell to the ground.

The boy knelt on the ground and hugged his head and cried.

"No...... Nobody to help us, Dad...... Mom...... All dead...... Dead ......"

The sound of sobbing and sobbing came far away in this cold night. It was a broken heart.

The original noise in the camp suddenly fell silent, and everyone stared at the young man who was kneeling on the ground and whimpering, and their hearts were inexplicably sad.

When did the proud Mongar people end up like this?

Is this still the land blessed by the beast gods?

Shameful!!

This is a shame for every warrior, but also for the priests, and for all the believers of the beast gods!

Think back to 500 years ago, the Mengjia Empire was on the top of the continent, hundreds of countries came to the court, and all the people surrendered, who dared 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 old people, women, and men of the village burst into tears.

All the priesthood was also silent, and the silent gasp sounded like a typhoon brewing, whistling lowly.

"Luman, Kalaw!"

In the silence, Arthur's calm but resolute voice rang out.

"Captain!"

"Tonight, give up all the tents prepared to the villagers, and everyone will be a little harder, and they will spend one night by the campfire, and there will be ...... Hurry at dawn tomorrow, and be sure to rush to Dolan City as soon as possible. ”

"Yes."

No one doubted Captain Arthur's words, they only knew that the captain was right, and that the poor villagers really needed a good environment to rest more than the Warsong Priests.

When they saw that the people of the War Song Priesthood Regiment had really given up all the comfortable tents and let them live in the injured village old people and children, these villagers were a little incredulous.

Although I heard that they were envoys, and I heard that the envoy was a beast god warrior with the highest honor in the legend, he was willing to give up his own interests and make the villagers treat them better than those of these envoys, not to mention that he had never encountered such a thing, and he had never even heard of it.

What envoy or priest could do that?

Unconsciously, the old people's eyes changed a little when they looked at these young people who were about the same age as their own children. They truly appreciate the difference between the priests in front of them, they are genuinely giving, and they are respecting the suffering villagers.

Some changes have quietly taken place in the hearts of the villagers.