Chapter 327: A Chaotic New Tristram
In the temple in the center of New Tristram, Akara and other leaders gathered. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info but everyone's face is obviously written with the word sorrow.
"We've got to stop them." Kashya was the first to break the silence and cried out with a look of dismay.
No one responded. Everyone, including Akara, frowned, and never lifted their heads. The silence of the crowd made Kashya's face turn white for a while, and finally he bowed his head in despair.
Everyone present knew that New Tristram was a stable rear that the benefactor Lan Wu had painstakingly built. At the beginning, everyone was full of hope for the future of the new Tristram. But everyone underestimates human desires.
The Divine Benefactor Lan Wu has been missing for three full years. In the past three years, more and more civilians have discovered that they have almost unlimited potential. Driven by a desire for professionals, more and more civilians joined the training, and soon acquired entirely new classes.
Holy Cult Army, Warrior Monk.
The pros of these two classes rushed to the top like rockets, and quickly grew into the backbone of New Tristram. The professionals who had inherited the seven major professions gradually fell behind, and the strength level improvement was far less than that of these new professionals. In just three years, due to the great potential of humanity awakening itself. The new professions are all devoted to the two professions of the Holy Cult and the Warrior Monk. Unable to replenish fresh blood, coupled with the inevitable accidental death of going out to practice, the original seven professions have now decayed.
In just three years, those awakened civilians suddenly gained great strength, and immediately made them lose their normal heart. Virgil's Holy Cult Army was fine, and at the beginning of the training, he repeatedly emphasized his strong faith. Strong faith has allowed the Holy Cult to take control of their power. However, the profession of warrior monk inherited by Claudia did not have enough cultivation, so that many people were lost in the pursuit of power.
As more and more new professionals emerge, the problems that leaders like Akara have been worrying about are finally inevitably exploding. Due to their racial superiority, the desert race Lugoin is very suitable for the two new classes: the Holy Cult and the Warrior Monk. It has a considerable advantage in both classes. However, the civilians of the former Rogue camp are only a minority of the two major professions.
So contradictions inevitably arise.
It is unknown when the surviving Lugoim were said to be the rulers of the new Tristram. By the time Akara and others noticed this discordant statement, it had already spread. Under the bewitchment of some careerists, the Lu Gaoyin people, who had once accepted the reality, once again germinated an inexplicable sense of superiority over others, and gradually began to hate the civilians of the original Luo Ge camp who were physically weak and regarded as dirt buns in their eyes.
Akara and the others immediately took measures to arrange for Virgil and Claudia's Sacred Army and Warrior Monks to suppress such speech. Unexpectedly, the Lugoins who were carried away by their own power and the few people who were still living in the past in Camp Rogge impulsively rebelled under the temptation of careerists.
Virgil and Claudia have always stood at the top of their careers. Unfortunately, this civil strife was beyond the power of the two. Seventy percent of the new professionals were involved in the civil unrest in an attempt to seize the leadership of New Tristram.
The disparity in power between the two sides was huge, and Virgil and Claudia struggled to support it, barely ensuring that they were not defeated by the rebels and seized the leadership of New Tristram. But neither of them could stop the chaos of New Tristram.
There is more than enough self-preservation, but not enough counterinsurgency.
In just a few months, the once peaceful and vibrant New Tristram became chaotic. When the rebels failed to seize New Tristram, they lured a group of blindly obedient civilians into leaving the town, and founded another town, clamoring to unify New Tristram and lead the humans to drive out the demons.
New Tristram, with a population of more than 100,000 people, split into two forces. The rebels have a large number of professionals, accounting for more than 70 percent of all occupations. However, the number of civilians under his command is not large, accounting for less than 20 percent of the total civilian population. The remaining thirty percent of the professions and eighty percent of the commoners still believe that Akara and other title inheritors can lead humanity to defeat demons.
At this moment, there was a sudden boom and explosion outside the temple. The entire temple couldn't help but shake slightly. Akara and the others raised their heads at the same time, and the sorrow between their brows became even thicker.
"Damn, they're trying to plunder the population again." Kashya jumped up in anger and strode outside the temple: "These maggots have a faint soul in their heads, I swear in the name of Kashya, I must kill them all!" ”
As soon as he reached the door, Kasha was knocked back by Virgil, who was walking towards him. The leader of the Holy Cult doesn't know how to be flexible, and only uses this way to calm Kashya.
"How's it going out there?" Akara asked anxiously, getting up.
"It's bad." Virgil shook his head, his eyes filled with infinite anger. Fortunately, he still remembered the purpose of this trip, and immediately suppressed the anger in his heart and said calmly: "Claudia asked me to come here to ask you to appease those frightened civilians. We will defeat those traitors and defend our people. ”
"Got it." Akara nodded, looked around and calmly commanded, "Our warriors are defending our homeland. Now it's our leaders' turn to do something. Go ahead, and go your separate ways to pacify the frightened civilians. Tell them that the gods are with us. ”
Kidd and the others got up one after another and walked out of the temple after Akara. When Virgil saw that the mission had been accomplished, he immediately turned around and left. Now his soldiers are fighting bloodily to defend themselves against the rebels, and as one of the commanders, he must rush back to the town as soon as possible.
"Wait, I'll go with you." Kasha didn't know when he changed into his equipment, and chased after him with a dark golden spear.
Virgil did not refuse. Now one more point of combat power has one more chance of winning. Although Kasha's strength can be said to be unable to keep up with the times, he is also a former powerhouse after all.
Following behind, Kashya was silent for long, and couldn't help but ask out loud, "Isn't there any news of him yet?" ”
Virgil froze for a moment, then resumed his previous speed, and replied indifferently: "I led people to search the entire catacombs...... Once the rebels have been driven out, I'll take someone down to search again. ”
Kashya was silent. I don't know how many times I've asked this question, but I haven't heard good news every time. At this time, Virgil suddenly added: "I believe in him." ”
"I believe in him too." Kashya's brow furrowed, and he nodded and smiled happily. Although the rebels are also looking for Lan Wu, she still firmly believes that Lan Wu will never join the rebels. On the contrary, when the Charnefactor reappears, New Tristram will surely be able to regain its former peace and tranquility.
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At the entrance of the catacombs, a tall Cult Army brandished a giant hammer and shouted at the mixed ranks of more than a hundred Saint Cult Soldiers and Warrior Monks in front of him, "We don't have much time. Find him, and if you can't convince him to join us, then kill him! ”
"We are the saviors!" The Holy Cult Army slammed the hammer above his head and let out a roar.
"We are the saviors!"
More than a hundred people raised their weapons in their hands and roared with fanaticism on their faces. The battle intent spread in an instant, enveloping them and pouring into the catacombs. (To be continued.) )