Chapter 85: Ron's Truth
"Pandora? She actually went to the [Twelve Titan Academy] in person? ”
Jill grimaced, and then, he told a fact that frightened me.
"She led people to destroy the academy, the students were sent home, the head of the academy was framed for harboring you, and they imprisoned him in a dungeon, his life and death unknown."
The unpleasant expression was very evident on my face, and then I asked.
"What about you? Why did you come here and become the boss of the Bandits? ”
According to Jill, when he was sent home, he found his village in ruins, and heard that there was a plague.
Having lost everything all at once, Jill remembers the water city of Ron, where his sister and last of his relatives lived.
Homeless, he arrives at Ron, but in this place, he sees the inner world of the town.
The ruined ruins, scrawny civilians, the stench of the streets, and the screams of hunger as children tug at their parents' clothes.
This so-called incorruptible lord is in fact a scumbag who forces the common people to work, treats them as slaves, and throws him into the slums as soon as they have no use value.
For Cromwell, civilians were slaves, a pile of dispensable garbage.
It was in this situation that the pineapple head formed a group of righteous thieves, stood up before being oppressed to death, and relied on his own strength to resist this ruthless fate.
So when Jill met this childhood sweetheart again, after hearing what happened, he chose to join without hesitation.
In the battle with Cromwell, his sister also lost her only child due to lack of food.
"In order to gain the support of the people, we chose to rob money and food and distribute them to the people."
Jill stood up, his expression very determined, clearly conscious.
"When the time comes, I will lead the Righteous Bandits to start an all-out war against Cromwell, in order to free the slaves and obtain equal rights for all!"
Listening to Jill's words, I thought of the slaves in the town of Alaba as Alice beside me seemed to be touched, and the little hand that was grasping the corner of my coat was trembling.
"Oh, yes, what if you fail? What are you going to do? ”
Jill was stunned, obviously not thinking of the ending of failure, and did not think about the way back, his face was gloomy, and it was not until a long time that Jill said.
"We have to win, we have no choice to lose, the world is wrong, I know what we are doing is wrong, but I really can't help it.........."
Jill grabbed her hair, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, and she squatted on the ground in a bit of a collapse.
"Brother Arslan? Why are you crying? ”
The door of the house was opened, and several children ran in, the girl asking Jill worriedly, while the boy pointed his wooden sword at me.
"You scoundrel, you are not allowed to bully Brother Arslan!"
Alice stood in front of me and said with her arms outstretched.
"I won't allow you to hurt the night!"
Almost at the same time, Jill and I touched the head of the young girl in front of us.
"It's okay, he's my friend, he won't hurt me."
"I'm not weak enough for you to protect me."
The boy lowered his wooden sword and bowed to me to apologize, while Alice hugged me tightly and buried her head in my chest.
There was a commotion outside, and many people were running outside the house.
We walked out of the house, and Gil asked a man.
"What's going on?"
"Boss, it's an enemy attack! Cromwell is attacking us with the dwarven tribesmen! ”
Outside the slums, the Bandits were engaged in a fierce battle with Cromwell's army, and the difference in strength between the two sides was very obvious.
The only people in the slums are the Righteous Thieves, who can be regarded as combat power, and the rest are just unarmed ordinary people.
"Why is the stronghold exposed! Could it be that we have traitors here! ”
Pineapple leads the bandits, protecting the retreat of civilians while resisting Cromwell's army.
"You bastards! Hand over the night! ”
Phinex raised the sword in her hand and slashed forward, and the strong sword aura caused a long deep pit to appear in the ground.
"It's an artifact! The other party has an artifact! It's a member of the dwarven tribe! ”
Cromwell looked like he was winning, and Phenice was concerned about where they were hiding me.
"Brothers, rush! Kill these hypocrites! ”
"Ancient Protoss! Ability to be liberated! Titans! ”
In Phinex's hand was a greatsword with a black hilt and a white blade, and the orange light shone on her long red hair.
Although she is a dwarf, Phinex is also about one and a half meters tall, wielding a giant sword that looks a little incongruous, and Phinex is ready to use sword skills.
Titanfall"
Phinex plunged her sword into the ground, and the ground shook violently, before the ground began to crack here and there, spewing lava.
The civilians, who were already at a disadvantage, were now in a more dangerous situation, and although Phoenixes was angry, she was also very calm, and the places where the magma was spewed were also those where there were no people.
"Brute! I'm not going to give up! No matter what the price! I'm going to free the slaves too! ”
In the crowd in the ghetto, Pineapple jumped out with a sword in hand and slashed at Phoenix.
Phinex is unleashing her sword skills at this time, and if she suddenly lets go, she will not only cause damage to the artifact, but also cause a lot of ability counter-damage to the user.
With a "bang", the sound of metallic sounds colliding resounded all around.
Pineapple Head's attack was blocked by me, and with a powerful swing of my sword, I pushed him back.
"Night!"
"Are you alright?"
"Well, thank you."
"You stop your sword skills first, and there will be a scene to watch later."
"Okay!"
Phinex exhaled and began to recycle the energy released by her sword skills, and the cracked ground around her was no longer bursting with magma.
"What do you mean by that? Night! ”
Cromwell was a little anxious, and he didn't even notice that his face was in a distorted state at this time.
"You're so noisy, are you teaching me how to do things?!"
I erupted with a murderous aura that knocked Cromwell into the air, slamming him to the ground, and Cromwell couldn't help coughing.
"You guy!"
Cromwell wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and half-knelt on the ground.
"May we talk, Lord Cromwell."
Jill walked out with his diamond sword, and the poor people around him began to kneel on the ground, and the pineapple heads were also half-kneeling on the ground, holding their right hand over the center of their body.
"Our King! His Majesty Arslan Karen. ”
"You! You guy is! ”
Cromwell seemed a little surprised to see Jill's appearance, his eyes glaring like light bulbs.
"Long time no see, brother-in-law Cromwell."
"I didn't expect it to be you, Jill, the one leading these thieves. Why? Why?! ”
"Very simply, I want to free the slaves, so that I don't see my sister like me, who is subjected to the rhetoric of the nobles, and when she loses everything, she will be abandoned as garbage!"
"You listen to me explain, things are not what you think, in this way, you disband the righteous thieves from now on, and then come to me, I will give you a perfect answer."
Jill grimaced and raised the sword in his hand.
"Soul sacrifice, power liberation, stars!"
The red light shone on the entire slum, and at this moment, on this diamond sword, all the warriors who gave their lives for the liberation of slaves were attached to the blade, and its red light was also the blood of the warriors.
"I want to hear only one sentence from you, give up the rights and wealth you have now, and give everything to the poor people on the spot."
Cromwell turned his gaze to me, his contorted face asking for help.
"I have no interest in your love and hatred, and the only task I received was to defeat the Righteous Bandits, and this commission was completed when I defended the mansion before."
"You're clearly favoring them!"
"The world is as black as a crow, and my commitment to you is like a fart, and it will be gone when you get out of your ass."
Cromwell was isolated at this point, and the moment I chose not to help him anymore, he was doomed.