Chapter 230: The Mole

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If Siro's revenge-taking character was one of his great weaknesses, then his superior wisdom largely wiped out this effect. Just like Anne's evaluation of Siriloin: as long as you can lead the Night Race to victory, what is the point of having a small belly?

At this moment, this group of people was blocked by the holy light protective net woven by the Light Race with faith, which has to be said to be a very troublesome thing. But Sireng quickly found a solution, and he said to the witch beside him, "You have brought those neutral races whose families are in our hands and let them upset this balance. As long as they find a way to get the candles out, we'll let their families go back and be with them. ”

The witch quickly departed.

In a place not far from the Northern Templar, many civilians of neutral race gathered. They were supposed to flee like the others, but because they were controlled by the minions of the Night Race, they could only stay here and wait for the Night Race to assign a mission.

Whether psychologically or practically, the neutral race is closer to the light race after all, and has been united many times in history. This kind of situation of uniting with the Night Race is really helpless.

When the witch arrived, everyone knew there was something to do.

"In a moment I will take you to the North Church, where there are many Light Races praying and many candles lit inside and outside the Church. Your task is to put them on hold and to put out all the candles. The witch's voice exuded an eerie aura, "The Night Race will take care of your family, and when this mission is over, you will be able to reunite." ”

This last sentence is like a hammer, beating into everyone's heart. No one dared to put hatred on their faces, because there had been a very tragic precedent before that.

The group followed the witch and walked towards the North Church. If there are no other refugees as cover, such a group of people will appear inexplicably, which will be very eye-catching. But right now, the whole Dijia City is already jumping around, and no one notices what these guys are doing.

Outside the North Templar Church, when Sileng saw the witch coming with a group of people, he didn't say anything, but looked silently at the Sanctuary. The witch understood, nodded to the group behind her, and everyone stepped forward in a casual manner.

Because they had long been on guard against the Night Race, there were many paladins around the North Sanctuary in the open and secret, and most of them were high-level paladins of the elite squad. Seeing a group of people coming, those in armor immediately blocked them.

"Who are you?" Several paladins asked suspiciously.

According to the lines that had been designed earlier, the person at the front said in a panic: "Civilians, we are all civilians from a small town in the south, we just want to come here to pray for the blessing of the Holy Spirit, and we have no other meaning." ”

Some of the paladins had already taken out the emblem that had been blessed by the strong holy light, walked around everyone, and saw that there was nothing abnormal, so they nodded lightly to their companions.

"The Holy Spirit will bless you, go back." The paladins said, then added, "If you can, leave Dija City tonight and find a place to avoid for the time being." ”

These words made the hearts of the neutral civilians with different thoughts warm, but then it was like a voice in everyone's ears that reminded them: Your family is in our hands.

So these civilians had to sell their hearts to help the evil Night Race achieve a plan.

"Your Excellency, you can let us go in and have a look." The commoners pleaded, "What do you think of us just wanting to take a look, make a vow before the Holy Spirit and leave?" ”

Although these paladins had the responsibility to protect the safety of the Sanctuary, considering that the Bishop and Nosse did not seem to tell them that civilians were not allowed to enter, considering the thoughts of this group of people, the paladins looked at each other and agreed very reasonably.

So when a few paladins in armor cleared a path, all the civilians swarmed up and ran wildly towards the side of the North Sanctuary.

"Why are you in such a hurry, it doesn't look like you're going to pray!" A paladin who was rushed to the side by the crowd couldn't help but feel a little surprised when he saw such a scene.

But at this moment, I don't know who suddenly shouted: "Don't let them in, they are sent by the Night Race!" ”

The voice was so loud that even the people of Silong who were hiding in the distance could hear it clearly, and it should have been filled with fighting energy in the voice. And listening to the direction of the voice, it must be in the crowd of people rushing towards the temple.

"Oh no, stop them!"

The paladins all woke up from a dream and quickly formed a shield of holy light to block those behind them. Because they are facing civilians, it is not difficult to deal with, and the invisible wall formed by the shield of holy light can resist any impact. The paladins who didn't need to be involved chased after the Templar, trying to catch the small number of fish that had slipped through the net.

"You civilians, don't you know that once the Night Race breaches Dija City, you, like us, will face a massacre?" The paladin's voice was furious.

The civilians continued to try to swell inside, and shouted with a crying voice, "Paladin, we don't want to do this either, but all of our families are still in the hands of the Night Race, and if we don't do things for them, all of our family's names will be gone......"

When there was chaos over there, there was also a small commotion among the people of Sileng not far away.

"Bastard, these guys have knights of neutral races mixed in!" Sileng was furious and looked at the witch viciously, "You brought these people here?" ”

The witch was so frightened that her face turned bloodless: "Lord Siran, I don't know about this. ”

Xi Leng snorted coldly, not wanting to hold anyone responsible at this juncture. In fact, he also knew that his own cross-examination just now was of no practical use, because with so many neutral races imprisoned together, it was inevitable that something unexpected would happen.

He turned his gaze back to the Templar. The small group of people who rushed in first had made it to the small square where the candles were placed, and were sparing no effort to trample on it. There is no difficulty in this kind of thing, and one person can put down a large piece in a matter of seconds.

Despite the presence of priests, these priests were obviously helpless against neutral races, and they did not dare to use force, so they could only engage in pointless persuasion. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.