There is no need to make a choice, Carol gathered those outcasts as soon as possible, and now is not the time to hide himself - as soon as the flare is in the sky, the substitute punisher troops of the major churches will definitely arrive as soon as possible, and if the situation allows, the city guard troops will also join them, with Carol and a dozen guards in the sect, I am afraid that they will not be able to withstand even a row of guns.

Thinking of this, Carroll resents this damned era even more - since the discovery of the musket, it has profoundly changed the rules of this world.

There are no more good days when the transcendents are on top, and mortal armies can use firepower against the lower-echelon transcendents, and the once noble sequence owners have to admit that sometimes muskets are far more effective than spells, mutated limbs, and swords.

The outcasts are gathered, and Carol gives two group superpowers, one for the crowd madness and the other for the crowd command.

As a wise man, Carol is more like a warlock, these are a type of illusion superpowers, and the only two group spells he possesses, which he used a few years ago to control thousands of people to storm the defenses of the kingdom's troops, and finally win the battle.

But now, he can only break his wrist and 'use' all the displaced people under his control, so as not to discover their whereabouts.

Driving the outcasts to the east, Carol and his men burrowed into the camp's entrance to the underground waters.

I really want to thank the ancients.

One last glance to the east, listening to the screams and shouts coming from there, Carol finally pulled on her cloak and hood, and then slid into the entrance without looking back.

Behind him, the stone slab of the entrance was pulled back by the guards, and finally closed.

………………

Rushing into the crowd of homeless people, the axe in Marin's hand swept and cut down a row of homeless people in front of him to the ground, some died on the spot, some did not die, screaming on the ground, this kind of performance is similar to the situation just now.

"Looks like it's under control!" The veteran who followed Marin noticed the situation of the homeless, and he immediately judged the situation.

"We don't have anyone who can disarm the magic right now!" Marin frowned, these outcasts are desperate to see people like crazy people, Marin can't let the citizens risk their lives to control them, but they can use control techniques - such as fossils to mud and mud to stone.

Quite simply, Marin retreated to the back of the group, first an expanded fossil turned most of the street into a quagmire, and the citizens and homeless people who were originally scuffling together immediately changed from street brawls to rolling in the quagmire knee-deep, removing the melee area, and then an expanded mud turned into stone sealed the homeless people behind them, and they who could not move would be knocked unconscious and wait for the spell to fail.

With the guys under control, Marin gave orders to the citizens who followed him to rush into the mire to fight as many as they could.

So after the number of people had a suppressive effect, some of the displaced people were also knocked out and tied up, and the other part was ...... Marin is also completely helpless, after all, the people of Fort Carter are simple.

After the situation was brought under control, Marin began to ask where the guys came from, and a kid who was on the rooftop at the time said that he knew that Marin was wrong when he saw these people rushing out of the camp on the west side - judging from the situation at the scene, there were only homeless people, and these yellow-skinned homeless people were very easy to distinguish from the general public.

Other than that, there were no other groups or individuals, in other words, the principal of the camp had clearly run away.

These guys are really cunning, in Marin's opinion, it should be the evil god sect in the camp that after knowing that they were exposed, they pushed these homeless people who were going to be sacrificed to the battlefield, and the sacrifices turned into cannon fodder.

Their calculations are really loud, and it is not their own people who die anyway.

As soon as the battle here ended, a large number of substitutes from the God of War Church rushed over on the other side of the city gate, and Marin saw that it was the main god who hit the head, and then counted the heads, and found that there were all from the old man to the eight or nine-year-old cubs - good guys, this is a wave of the whole family.

The bishop also seemed to be a little puzzled, he looked at the people on the street looking up at the sky and was silent for a moment, and finally looked at Marin: "Is there still a fight?" ”

"It's over." Marin said as he pointed to the side: "But according to the intelligence, I don't know if there are any evil god believers in that camp, would you like to follow me to have a look." ”

"Okay." The old man turned his head and waved his hand, "Marilyn, my little cutie, bring the little cubs home, it's all right." ”

"Why, I want to stay, maybe there will be a battle later." The little girl named Marilyn said dissatisfiedly.

"The God of War Church has already killed four chief apprentices in three years, I don't want you to become the fifth, and then the sixth promoted by the firing line also died on the battlefield." After speaking, the old bishop looked at the little girl: "Also, I am the bishop, you are an apprentice, don't think about bargaining every day like the apprentice of the goddess of commerce." ”

"Okay." The little girl turned her head to look at the apprentice's team unhappily: "Let's go, hurry up and go back." ”

Watching her drive away the apprentices of the God of War Church like a sheep, Marin glanced at the old bishop: "You just said that the four chief apprentices died?" ”

"Yes, since Lisa's death, the church has been doomed, four chief apprentices have died in the early two years, one of which you killed." Speaking of this, the old bishop looked sad: "Why don't you convert, so that you can comfort my wounded heart." ”

Marin rolled his eyes, how can you, an old cultivator, even think of letting me convert at such a time, there is something wrong with your God of War Church, is it possible...... No, no, it's a bit arrogant.

But in any case, he will not convert, although the Harvest Goddess Church sounds weak to explode, but the name of this church sounds deceptive, as soon as you hear the Church of Justice or the Marin of the God of War Church, you will think that you will not be a fierce man who looks down on life and death, but if you mention Marin of the Harvest Goddess Church, ordinary people will think that this child must be a good child with knowledge, innocent.

"Now the entire Sidney Union will not think you are innocent." The old bishop said quietly.

Marin said: "Wait a minute, what I thought about just now was all said?" ”

"It's written on your face." The old bishop snorted.

And the veteran beside Marin burst out laughing.

"Seriously, I'm not going to convert." Ma Lin could only smile at this, and at the same time looked at the old man in front of him: "By the way, how long has it been, why are you still thinking about this." ”

"The task that my Lord has given me, I must accomplish it." To this, the old bishop's answer was very awe-inspiring: "I will not give up until I die, or until my lord takes back this order." ”

"Oh, I see." Marin finished speaking, and led the people to the camp.

"Wait a minute, you little guy didn't get moved!" The old bishop asked behind Marin.

"Ah, I'm really very moved, but I'm not rejecting you with practical actions." Marin didn't look back, just waved his hand.

The so-called ten reluctant is probably the same truth.