Stepping into a familiar street and passing through a familiar neighborhood, Luo Tong had an extremely unfamiliar feeling. ,

The city is not restless yet, and the zombies are only spreading in individual areas and do not have much impact on the city as a whole. As for Rimmond's actions, they only caused panic among the people around the chapel. For the first time, Rotong hated Stantholm for being so big, and there were too many places where he didn't know that the end was coming. When he appeared in every neighborhood, he could basically see the citizens talking to each other with lazy smiles on their faces.

This beautiful and warm afternoon was destined to be broken by him.

"Take your family and go to the Alonshas Chapel immediately, no belongings are allowed!"

This was the only sentence Luo Tong said, without any greetings and politeness, and there was no time for verbose. He was more like a monster, brutally kicking open the doors of every citizen's house, whether it was a crying baby, an old man, or an unknown housewife. He used only this one sentence to describe it.

"If possible, I really want to be able to control their minds, and just go to the chapel obediently."

Saying this to Kante, as a result, the water bladder, Luo Tong gulped a large gulp of water. They worked very poorly, so bad that he wanted to go crazy. No one listened to Luo Tong's orders, although in front of the priest, no one came up to fight with Luo Tong, but after Luo Tong left, the doors that were kicked open would close by themselves, and words like "crazy man" could be heard coming from inside.

Kante looked at Rotong with some apprehension, the group had been walking for two hours, and the sky was slowly getting dark. The archbishop had said that in any case, he had to rush back to the chapel before dark, and the Dreadlord could appear at any moment. The priesthood that came out now couldn't resist the attack of the Dreadlord who had become stronger.

"We can try to sue them some," Kanter said, "Sue them, for example, the plague is coming." ”

Luo Tong shook his head and said, "No, you can't imagine what chaos can bring. Can you imagine these families rushing out of the city like crazy with all their possessions? Can you imagine these people eventually blocking the city gates, making the people inside even more panicked and crazy? Can you imagine the consequences of the Cursed cultists' sudden murder and arson at this time? ”

He paused and said, "No, you don't know yet. We need to get these citizens to the square in front of the chapel in an orderly manner, and not let them end up with a bunch of crazy people. ”

"It takes a leader, a commander, a strong leader who can use strong means to get them to follow. Only such a leader can make them obey orders and maintain order in a crisis. ”

Listening to Kanter's words, Rotong nodded and said, "I know, of course I do." But now there is none, what to do? Baron or archbishop? Do you think they can be leaders? They can't. ”

"The prince can."

Rotong smiled bitterly, of course the prestige of Arthas could do this, but the prince was not in Stratholme now. What's more, if the prince is here, it's hard to say whether it's good or bad for Stratholme.

Du Xiaoxiao gently tugged at Luo Tong's clothes, and since just now, she has been frowning, as if she was thinking about something. Walking for two hours, it has been too long for the body she possessed, Luo Tong proposed many times to send Du Xiaoxiao back to the chapel, but the little girl stubbornly refused.

"If you can't go on like this, they won't listen to you."

Du Xiaoxiao whispered into Luo Tong's ear: "And the time is so tight, we have to find a way." ”

Luo Tong nodded and asked, "Do you have a way?" ”

Du Xiaoxiao nodded vigorously and said, "Yes, but, it's very dangerous." ”

Rotung looked at the darkening surroundings, looked at the weary pastors around him, and said, "Say, there is no more dangerous time than now." ”

"Lure the Dreadlord out, kill it, and we'll have one more day."

Hearing Du Xiaoxiao's construction, Luo Tong smiled bitterly, killing the Dread Demon King? If it was during the day, the priest plus the apprentice knight of the silver hand, plus the archbishop, most likely. But at night, such an intention ......

Wait, he suddenly stood up and began to think again.

Yes, the Dreadlord of the Night is almost invincible. But what if you don't think about winning? What if you can attract the Dreadlord and keep pulling it so that it can't catalyze zombies?

That's an extra day!

That's right, Du Xiaoxiao's judgment is very right, during the day, the fear demon king will most likely be hidden, so that there will be an extra day.

And, as long as there is one night to adjust, Raymond's affairs will be known to the whole city. If a leader emerges early tomorrow morning, it is very likely that the panic in the hearts of the citizens will be temporarily controlled. Even if there is no such leader, Luo Tong can pretend to be the name of a leader to control the development of the situation.

In the name of Prince Arthas, Rotong stood there and rubbed his brows, thinking carefully, a night of fighting the Dreadlord would not only make people panic, but also make people believe that Prince Arthas sent people to rescue Stratholme. Tomorrow morning, if sufficient arrangements are made, the panicked people will be convinced that the prince will come to their aid, so that they can go to the chapel in a more orderly manner.

Thinking of this, Rotong looked up at Kante and said, "I have a solution, but it's dangerous. ”

There are still many details to consider in this plan, what about those nobles in the city? What about the Lord's wife? These people must have known that the knights of Arthas had not arrived, and that if something went wrong, they would have gone crazy and wanted to rush out of the city, taking all their possessions with them. Such an approach would immediately panic the townspeople, and thus undo Rotong's plan.

However, he no longer has the time and ability to think about these issues. Any problem may lead to the loss of previous efforts, and we cannot stop doing it because of these problems.

Archbishop, he is the best bait and the only bait.

There is nothing more important to the Dreadlord than the Archbishop, who is here to cooperate with Rimmond's assassination of the Archbishop. On this night, only the appearance of the archbishop can make the Dreadlord give up catalyzing those humans to turn into zombies.

"You're going to probably die."

Rotong looked at the archbishop, who readily agreed to this plan, and warned, "You know better than I do the strength of the Dreadlord and you should know that these guys will become more terrifying at night. Even if you bring enough riders, it won't guarantee your safety. ”

"The living will die, only natural disasters will not die."

The archbishop looked into his study, watching the heavy books scattered around from the previous earthquake. In response to Rotun's warning, the archbishop calmly replied: "How can we face the Light because we are afraid of death and lose our glory?" ”

Speaking of this, the archbishop turned his head to look at Luo Tong and asked seriously, "Can I trust you?" ”

Luo Tong nodded and said, "Yes, I look forward to your trust. ”

The archbishop nodded and said, "If I die tonight, please let as many of these people live as possible." ”

Luo Tong was silent for a moment, wanting to pay a salute to show his respect, but the archbishop took his hand first and said, "No, it is you who deserve the most respect, Thuram. I was expecting you to be a real knight when this was over. No matter how old you are, you have a higher glory. But it looks like this matter may have to be postponed, perhaps indefinitely. ”

Luo Tong didn't speak, did he really not care about those glories? Apparently not, but glory is only meaningful to the living.

The archbishop looked at Rotong, smiled slightly, turned around and put on his hat, and walked towards the outside of the study. Before the bishop left the study, he said, "This is your place, you are the commander, and I am sure that you can do a good job." ”

Luo Tong stood in this room, not a word. At his feet, Du Xiaoxiao, who was extremely tired, was already leaning on his leg and fell asleep. With such a high-intensity walk, even Du Xiaoxiao's spirit can't bear it, after all, she is only a six-year-old child, not an adult.

Night fell quietly.

Luo Tong stood like this, waiting, until the first rays of the morning light came.

Along with this light came another piece of bad news that seemed to be doomed.

The archbishop died, along with the archbishop, there were four probationary knights, and Luo Tong didn't even have time to see what these four knights really looked like and what their names were.

However, the Dreadlord was also killed.

This is not good news, Malganis will soon arrive to replace the last Dreadlord.

Lilia had arrived in the morning, and it was a problem for Alsace to come back with her.

"How can I trust you?"

Lilia looked at the back of Luo Tong, who was standing still, and said, "The prince is speeding up, and he can lead the knights to Stratholme at noon tomorrow." At your request, Lord Uther has left the Order and is tracking down the whereabouts of the grain. ”

Following the original course, Arthas made the decision to slaughter the city outside Stratholme. Unable to understand this decision, Uther broke with Arthas first. This dealt a heavy blow to Arthas's heart, then the mage Gianna, and Arthas's lover left as a result, leaving Arthas to suffer again. When the massacre began, the prince's heart finally became twisted and mad until he finally fell.

Now, Uther had left in search of food, not a face-to-face rupture, at least the first trauma of Alsace had been avoided.

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