Chapter 143: Applause and Crying (4)

"Lala, am you there? I'm Duck, the city's perimeter defenses are beginning to take shape, and the Psychic Tower is beginning to replicate itself, and as long as it doesn't come under attack for the next three hours, it can be said to be impregnable. Please reply when you hear it. ”

"Ahh I just got in touch with Mansour and the guy named Aladdin, as you said, and it's funny how stupid they look. ”

"Oh, it's great to get your reply, how's that, what do they say?"

"I don't believe it, this time I've become a real witch, Mansour is more polite, and Aladdin directly said that he doesn't want to hear my voice anymore. But he promised that as long as I was honest underground and didn't cause trouble, he wouldn't come down to trouble me. ”

"Time will tell. The Holy Mosque and the City Hall are rotten, and they still cling to it, using that Burhan Burka as a lifesaver, and I don't think that Burhan is a good bird. ”

"Agreed. The psychic tower on my side is almost the same, why don't I try to unlock that flame seal and release the contents inside?"

"No, wait another day. ”

"It's been two days, and nothing has changed in it!"

"I have a hunch that something is going to happen in the city, unfounded but strong. Now is the perfect time for us to bring the puppets and the god of lights over, so don't make any extraneous things yet. You stare at the black prison first. ”

"No problem, the Black Cell is full of my slime scouts right now, huh. By the way, there are a lot of people who have been arrested, the captain of the City Guard, Serim, the Aboud who saved you, his son Baisher, and a whole bunch of them. It seems that this time the Holy Mosque is going to cut the governor Kadar into a bachelor. ”

"We don't care if he becomes a bachelor or not, what about those unlucky girls?"

"They are important witnesses, and I dug a hole in the black prison and hid them. The Holy Mosque sent people down to look for it several times, but they couldn't find it. ”

"If you can't catch a rabbit, it's the same with a nest, be careful that they seal the black prison. ”

"No, there are a lot of people from the town hall with you, and even they will be killed together?"

"It's all torn faces, what else can't be done? When the time comes, it's over to report a violent illness and die. Now that Governor Kadar is completely a decoration, he can't protect himself, and he is still in the mood to take care of his small roles?"

"Reach out to them and pave the way for the future?"

"Nope. These guys are all mud that can't be glued to the wall, they can't do things, they are first-class in demolition, and they are killed. Just protect them. You are responsible for the underground, and the information on the ground will be handed over to me. Iron dragonflies and scout bees have already begun to work. I will notify you as soon as the enemy moves. ”

"I need to cooperate. ”

"Not for now, we are not fully exposed yet, the enemy does not know our relationship with the cruel angel and will not make us the main target. Wait, there's a situation! I'll send you the image. ”

In the video cast by the Psychic Tower, a large number of angry people once again gathered in front of the Holy Mosque.

Isabella exclaimed, "Why! Aren't they afraid of being slaughtered again?

Darker commanded the Iron Dragonfly to fly at a low altitude for further reconnaissance, watched intently for a moment, and said, "This time is different, the Guardian Saint Army is standing with them to maintain order. It looks like an organized operation in the Holy Mosque. But I don't know what they're going to do. At this time, people are most likely to be instigated, and the Holy Mosque is going to have trouble with themselves.

Isabella's eyes were sharp, and she exclaimed, "Turn back, turn back, and stare at the square, the square! There is a high platform there, and three pits have been dug." ”

"Three one-meter-two dirt pits, nothing special, what are they for?"

"Someone has come to the stage, it's that Burhan, what is he going to do? Look at the magic image, and the magic image will be played synchronously by the communication circle!"

In the huge magical image, Burhan began to speak.

"The last seed of mankind, the last remaining darling of the Holy Lord, citizens of Nehr, my dear friends, I am Burhan, the temporary Great Berka of the Holy Mosque of Nehr. ”

There was an angry shouting and scolding below.

The blood of their relatives has not yet dried, and their tears have not yet been wiped dry, they are forced by the swords and guns of the Holy Protector Army, and they come to this cruel slaughterhouse again, cruelly sad.

Who's in a good mood!

Burhan shouted: "There is not a single good person in the Holy Mosque!

The scolding of the audience instantly subsided.

Is the old thing crazy?

"Everyone thinks so, right? At first, I felt wronged, very aggrieved, as a Burka who has served the city for nearly forty years, such accusations are too cruel and too excessive, but after learning the truth, even I can't help but think like this! I am ashamed of the crimes committed by the Holy Mosque and the Holy Guardian Army!"

There was a lot of talk among the people.

"I believe you still remember that terrible night three days ago, right? The twenty-meter-tall Witch of Terror came out of the mission center and launched a frenzied killing of the Holy Mosque! At that moment, I almost despaired. O all-knowing and all-powerful Lord Kara, what have we done wrong to deserve such a terrible punishment!

"Fortunately, thanks to the efforts of our heroic City Guards, the witch has disappeared. So, why did she appear there, and what happened down there! I, who was in charge of sorting out the texts, didn't know anything about it, so I sent someone to investigate, but I was told that it was already a forbidden area, and no one was allowed to go down without the permission of the Holy Mosque!

"I think I, like all of you, at least, should have the right to know. That's when I was helped by a friend who worked at the town hall and provided me with a document of the town hall, a record of fifty years of city attendance. After I checked it, I was surprised to find that in the past 50 years, all the young girls who came from outside and went out have been invited into the mission center, and since then, they have disappeared inexplicably!"

There was a whisper in the crowd.

"Yes, my dear friends, you guessed it. Those cruel and terrible images are not a trick of the devil at all, they are true! Those cruel and inhumane beasts are happening in the mission center under the holy Holy Mosque! There are degenerates among us, who have committed these heinous crimes, and we, who know nothing about it, know nothing!"

Burhan cried out: "Those degenerate people have not only turned those poor, foreigner girls into tools to satisfy their own perverted habits, but also tried to get their hands on our wives and daughters and sisters, and evil is spreading in the unseen places, and we still know nothing, nothing!"

Burhan became emotional and fell to his knees suddenly: "Holy Lord, forgive me!"

Crying erupted.

Burhan's head hung weakly: "We turn a blind eye because they are small, we turn a blind eye because of blind trust, we turn a blind eye because of selfishness, everyone thinks only of their own interests, we turn a blind eye! Fifty years, no, these fifty years are only fifty years on record, and the cruel atrocities may have begun long ago!"

He jerked his head up: "Citizens, my dear friends, now, we have seen and heard, have you heard their miserable cries for help?"

Dark, who was far away outside the city, heard it clearly, and he couldn't help but pick his nose: "Pretend, pretend." ”

Isabella said, "I don't think there's anything wrong with what he said." Is there really a crow that is not too dark?"

"Hmph, listen to what he has to say!"

"Citizens, my dearest friends, what you saw that night was not the devil, it was the avenging angel born of the souls of countless innocent girls, the messenger sent by Kara to punish us for ignorance and trouble!"

Duck and Isabella exclaimed together, "Huh?"