"Damn, is this a puppet brainwashed by Dale Raven?" Locke wiped away the blood of the Blade of Suffering, and the scarlet blood proved that the corpse that died in front of Locke was an ordinary human, and Locke did not know what the Scourge had placed a puppet in Stratholme for. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But now it's clear that Locke has something more important to do, and that's making holy water. He carefully transformed the puppet under his feet into a walking corpse, and let it go to the closet to hide, and the blood on the ground, Locke didn't care about it for the time being. He turned and left the town hall, and Locke didn't care what kind of effect the people at Stratholme City Hall would have if they found out that their lord was dead.

It was easier to get out than it was to come in, for the gates of the town hall were already full of people, and these ordinary citizens were clamoring for the mayor of Stratholme to give them a reasonable account.

Ignoring the noisy entrance to the town hall, Locke walked towards the cathedral.

There was already a long queue at the entrance of the cathedral, and Liadline and Brigitte were handing out holy water to the people in line, and these azure bottles contained holy water were the cure for natural disasters and plagues. The knights of the Silver Hand ensured order, guarding every exit near the church to make sure no walking corpses suddenly appeared in the square.

These humans who received the holy water were to be sent to the streets specially carved out by the Silver Hand, which Locke specifically requested, because after the outbreak of the plague, many citizens who were not infected with the plague quickly became part of the natural disaster under the attack of the walking corpses around them, and now, these residents are properly arranged in the streets. Due to the powerful Light energy, they obviously will not be transformed into undead due to a sudden outbreak of the plague.

Locke shrugged his shoulders, although there were still many people in the Silver Hand who were against Locke, but for the sake of the Priest Liadline's thin face, they still agreed with Locke's idea, because even the arrogant paladins of the Silver Hand would stand on Locke's side after seeing someone suddenly turn into a walking corpse on the street.

As time passed, the crowd of people who had been treated with holy water soon rushed to the vicinity of the church, which soon became overcrowded.

"Da Da Da"

A group of well-paced heavily armored soldiers walked quickly to the church not far away, they were the city legion of Stratholme, faithfully guarding the city.

Until...... Alsace destroyed it.

"Someone told us that someone was handing out potions here?" The leader was a middle-aged man, he was obviously the leader of the Stratholme City Legion, with special armor on his body and a magic sword shining blue in his hand, revealing his identity, the head of the Stratholme City Legion.

He slammed Liadrin's table hard, and his thick arms shook the table, even causing a bottle of azure holy water to knock over and fall directly to the ground, forming a pool of azure water on the ground: "My name is Hamiti, and I suspect you are spreading the plague around here. ”

"You must come with me, Elf." Hamiti said arrogantly, "Someone has reported that you are spreading the plague, and that you are the upper echelon of the Cult of the Cursed. ”

Liadline looked at Hamiti in front of her speechlessly: "Spreading the plague??" I don't understand, am I not the human who saved Stratholme? As for me being at the top of the Cult of the Damned...... This is even more ...... Nonsense. ”

Hamiti kicked over the table in front of Liadrin, pulled Liadrin's wrist up with his hand, and said, "Elf, I don't care how high your status is in the Elven Kingdom, you must come with me now." ”

Locke shrugged his shoulders, he didn't want to come forward, but this team of soldiers just wasn't honest. Just as Locke was about to draw the Blade of Pain and finish off the human soldier not far away, he suddenly heard a terrible cry not far away.

"Lord Dale Raven is dead!" In a hurry, a gray-haired old man came running, and as he ran, he said hurriedly, "It was the plague that turned him into a walking corpse!" ”

Mayor Baturas walked to Hamiti's side and breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a panicked tone, "Oh my God, when I walked into the lord's office as usual, I saw a pile of blood on the ground, and what was even more terrifying was that in the closet, the already corpsed Baron Dale Riven actually launched an attack on me. ”

Locke knew this old man, his name was Barcelas, he was the mayor of Stratholme, and he was the subordinate of Baron Dale Raven, that is, the mayor who managed Stratholme, although the name was held by Baron Dale Raven, but Bathras was the real mayor of Stratholme. He rushed to the door of the church in a panic and said to Hamiti in front of him, "The lord is dead. ”

Hamiti was shocked by the news, and he even let go of Liadrin's wrist in front of him, and spoke in surprise for a while.

Locke squinted, and a strange aura appeared in the air, it was not a natural disaster, but a strong aura about demons.

"Knock Knock"

The sound of the beating heart sounded slowly in the ears of all the humans in the square, and there was some fear in everyone's hearts in such a special place and day. And this fear quickly spread, and finally took root.

"Uhhh The screams echoed through the square, an ordinary human, about twenty years old, who was holding his heart tightly with both hands, his head also pointing down, and a muffled roar came out of his mouth.

His skin gradually turned green, and the eyeballs in his sockets slowly bulged out.

"Ahh Screams came and went.

As he walked, Locke looked at the panicked crowd, humans like fawns fleeing for their lives: "The panicked crowd is just delaying the casting time of the Silver Hand. ”

It was precisely because of this that when the tide of humans scattered in all directions and began to flee for their lives, the knights of the Silver Hand, who could have killed the walking corpse in an instant, were rushed by the crowd and had no chance to cast spells.

This can be regarded as giving the undead time to grow, this newly transformed walking corpse grabbed a human beside him, grew his mouth, and bit the human next to him heavily.

"Ahhh The screams caused further panic, and a second walking corpse rose from the ground. (To be continued.) )