Hatred is a flame, and it only takes a little spark to burn all the dead grass called "Pain".

Now, the hearts of the refugees have been ignited.

"Kill, kill, kill all the damned nobles".

A red-eyed, wizened young man raised a kitchen knife and chopped it up on a richly dressed corpse.

"All this money is mine, it's all mine"!

Several refugees in tattered clothes kept pulling out the clothes of the dead and wrapping them in large bags of ornaments and jewelry, and they had just run out of a noble mansion, and even their ears were full of necklaces and beads.

The streets of Dorez were no longer bustling and beautiful! only corpses and debris were left on the ground, several houses had been burned down, and smoke billowed from the crisp sound of wood chips in the flames.

Just now, an apprentice mage enshrined by an unlucky aristocratic family was torn to pieces by at least two hundred refugees, although he summoned a few hungry wolves to bite more than a dozen people, but the apprentice-level professional who could not defend against spells could not resist the siege of hundreds of madmen after all.

At this point, no one paid attention to the mage's broken corpse or the refugees who had been killed by hungry wolves, and everyone, including some of the original residents of Dorez, turned into the most ferocious robbers, scrambling for ornate cups and necklaces, laughing and eating all the food they could find, dragging anyone in a more flamboyant costume to chop them into puree.

Hell, this is real hell!

Dikido stared at everything in front of him in dumbfounded, he couldn't imagine that those demons who were laughing wildly had been poor refugees just a few minutes ago.

"This ...... How so"?

Dikido cried out in distraction, clenching Biran's fingers in a miserable white!

Bilan was also shocked by the sight of the night, and she immediately remembered her family.

The Stone family is not even as good as the little nobles in front of them, they don't even have a professional to sit in, and Bi Lan can't imagine how her pampered and helpless "relatives" will face the crazy refugees!

She knew that no one would listen to the words of the refugees who were only worthy of hatred and despair, so she could only hide behind Dikido and watch silently, for fear that others would find out that he was the nobleman who was quite in the limelight some time ago - Lutharan.

"Because desire is unrestrained, because jealousy burns human nature, and because of the simple herd mentality"!

The horrific tragedy did not stop because of Dikido's horror, because there was no one to restrain them, and the madness of these people only intensified.

I saw a stout man pull out three or four small children from the side room of the aristocratic mansion, the youngest of whom was only a baby.

He threw the weeping child against a bloodstained broken wall with his big rough hands, and then kicked the baby in the head so hard that the noble children cried louder before he said loudly:

"This is the little cub of the evil nobles, those hateful nobles have taken my little daughter and taken away the relatives of many of you, and now, it is our turn to make them often lose their relatives, hahahaha"!

The strong man laughed and pulled out a sharpened stick, grabbed a little boy in his hand, and then pointed the stick with a large number of wooden thorns at the big eyes, and a hideous smile came out of his mouth.

"Hey, hey, what kind of color do you think these nobles have brains, I really want to see it"!

The little boy who was lifted up in mid-air trembled with fear, and he cried and cried out:

"You ...... Whining...... Who is it, my dad is ...... But Baron Fitai ,............ Woo, you can't kill me, I'm going to ...... I'm going to send my dad out and hang you all!"

The little boy's words are tantamount to stabbing a hornet's nest!

Originally, when they saw that the strong man was actually going to kill a little boy, the refugees still hesitated in their hearts, but at this time, when they heard that the boy actually opened his mouth, the nobles who were most disgusted and even hated by the ordinary poor emphasized that these refugees, who had only been forced by Zweig to sell their children's relatives a few days ago, had completely lost their kindness, and they opened their blood-red eyes in anger, raised their fists and shouted:

"Kill him, the nobles don't have a good thing".

"They sold my sister to slave traders, and I will crush their bones."

"Hurry up and burst his dog's eye"!

Hearing that his "audience" was so supportive, the big man, who was a head taller than ordinary people, licked his lips cruelly, then smiled "hehe", and finally stabbed the wooden stick into the little boy's eyes!

"Stop"!

Just when the wooden stick was less than an inch away from the little boy's pupils, a resolute shout suddenly came, and at the same time, a small hole suddenly appeared in the ground under the big man's feet, and the strong man who was stabbing out the wooden stick with all his strength suddenly slipped to the right, and the sharp wooden stick narrowly passed next to the little boy's head!

The person who yelled was none other than Dichido, and Bi Lan had saved the little boy's life even with his apprentice-level alchemy!

Seeing the fallen big man rolling down from the broken wall, Dichido jumped onto the broken wall at once, and he hurriedly used his white robe to protect the three noble children behind him.

"Are you still human beings, what is the sin of such young children, what mistakes have they committed to be killed, what is the difference between you and those nobles if you are not indiscriminately angry with innocent people"!

Dikido looked at all the refugees, his face red with a roar, and he clenched his fists hard, venting the anger in his heart and his incomprehension.

"Look at what you are doing, don't you think it looks like the behavior of a group of bandits, forcibly seizing property, killing people and setting fires, and you pat your conscience and ask, is this kind of revenge justified"?

In the face of Dicki's hoarse questioning, some of the refugees bowed their heads in shame, and they also asked themselves in their hearts, what was the matter with all this, and could the flames of revenge actually burn on the children.

Seeing that the angry refugees slowly quieted down, Biran and Luttaran both breathed a sigh of relief.

"Perhaps, this can awaken the conscience and kindness of some people"!

Bilan thought innocently.

However, this world is not a knight after all, and even the great heroes cannot soothe everyone's emotions with a single word, especially if there are some terrible catalysts!

Just as the refugees were staring at the broken wall in confusion, a middle-aged woman in tattered clothes stumbled out of the cellar of the aristocratic mansion, her face was full of tears and snot, and a man in his forties was crying:

"Who's going to save my daughter, she's in that dungeon, and so many are in iron cages, come and save them, come and have mercy, God, why punish Karia like this, why?" ............

Seeing this woman running out in despair, Dichido and Bilan were still a little confused, but Taran's heart "chuckled".

Others don't know what it looks like in the cellars of those perverted nobles, and she doesn't know what it looks like to be in the cellars of the perverted nobles every day, seeing a dozen or so sturdy refugees walking into the dark cellar in confusion, Lutharan almost immediately realized - trouble, big!