Soon, several refugees came out of the cellar with three large cages.

Seeing the three cages placed in the clearing, all the refugees, including Dichido, who was standing on the broken wall, lost their voices.

I saw that there were more than a dozen people in the cage that was only no more than 30 cubic meters, and there were even children a few years old.

Without exception, their limbs were twisted and "stacked" in the cage, their bodies were not only covered with all kinds of filth, but also a large number of whip marks, and all the "prisoners" were as thin as tea and miserable, even if they were far away, a smell of sweat and urine that could not be concealed also came to their faces.

The middle-aged woman who was crying on her knees screamed when she saw the cage being lifted, and she stumbled in front of one of the cages, grabbing the arm of one of the women inside and refusing to let go.

"My poor Karia, why did you become like this, why did you do this"!

The big teardrops fell on which arm, and after being washed away by the tears, it could be faintly seen that the owner of that arm used to have white skin!

But no matter how sad the woman was, Kalia squeezed in the iron cage did not respond, she just looked at the gray sky with dull eyes.

Seeing this scene, even Dikido was silent.

He could see that these people had been tortured and lost their minds, and they had completely turned into a pile of walking corpses, which could never be saved.

The refugees were silent for a while, except for the middle-aged lady who lay on the rusty cage and wept bitterly.

"Damn, this is what those aristocratic animals did, should we continue to tolerate them?"

After a while, an angry voice broke the silence, and all the refugees could not suppress the anger in their hearts again, and the strong man who had fallen off the broken wall also stood up, and he pointed at Dichido and scolded:

"These guys are the doglegs of the nobles, they not only robbed us of our property, but also killed our families, can you forgive such animals"!

"Can't, can't forgive, they must be killed"!

The roars of the refugees came and went, and even the weeping woman stood up at some point, and she joined the huge camp of refugees with bloodshot eyes, all of whom grabbed the tools they could get their hands on, including masonry and broken wood, and stared at Dudiqido like hungry wolves.

"Now that we have committed the great crime of disobeying the nobles, it is better to simply kill the descendants of these nobles, and not let them grow up to continue to persecute us, now, let's start with this group of lackeys to solve the problem."

The big man pointed at Dikido with a wooden stick, and more than 200 refugees stared at Diqido and Bilan and others with hateful eyes.

Realizing that the situation was out of control, Taran quickly grabbed Dikido and turned to run.

"Wait...... Wait a minute, what about those kids."

In the face of Dikido's exclamation, Lotta Cat Lan and Bilan did not give any answer, and Dikido also fell silent, they could not carry the three children who were too slow, at this time, Dikido remembered what he had said - you can't save everyone!

Bi Lan is a mage apprentice after all, as a professional, if he is bent on escaping, even if he is followed by two burdens, it is not a group of ordinary people to chase him, not to mention that Bi Lan also has a magic robe given by punk as protection.

Soon, the three of them had already escaped over the high wall, and the refugees who had been malnourished for a long time could not climb over such a wall of more than two meters.

Seeing that the refugees did not catch up, Dikido also slowed down, he clenched his fists lightly, and said to himself gloomily:

"Why do those nobles treat the poor like that, and what good can they do by mistreating the poor"?

Hearing Dikido's question, Lutharan thought that Dikido was asking for information about the nobles, so she also quietly stopped, kicked a stone hard, and then replied sadly:

"I don't know very well, my power has been hollowed out too much, I only know that these people, no, it should be said that their souls will be sold to a "big buyer", and they are deliberately obliterated as if they are also for this service, that's all"!

In fact, there is still a little bit of information that Lutharan did not say

Because this kind of thing is inconvenient, the big nobles will control many small nobles to help deal with the dirty work, and even the Minohone Chamber of Commerce has changed hands on the slaves captured from the poor!

Hearing Taran's answer, Dikido bowed his head silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

However, Bilan felt shocked, in this city of Dorez, who dared to buy slaves unscrupulously to extract their souls?

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"What, you said that those untouchables actually attacked the inner city, and the nobles flawlessly sent their private armies to defend against those mad believers"?

In the hall of the lord's castle, the crystal lamps shimmered as brightly as ever, but Hurt's mind was blue in a hurry.

He had just received the news that a large group of "self-destructed" believers were heading towards the lord's castle, and although the priests who had sacrificed their lives blocked the group, there were still a small number of self-destructing believers approaching the lord's castle non-stop.

Hurt pinched his brows vigorously, he felt that he had never been so anxious as he was now, although this castle of the Hyde family was known as the castle above, but in order to show the luxury of the aristocracy, not to mention the basic enchantment, even a little magic material was mixed, if you want to use this to resist a group of humanoid "rocket artillery", the only end is to be buried in a pile of stones.

"Can't stay here"!

Hurt whispered hatefully.

"Can't stay, then where are we going"!

Several old ministers looked at each other, and in their impressions, the ancient castle was the safest and strongest base camp, and if even this place was breached, they would have nowhere to go.

But Hurt is not as negative as he can, he knows that whether it is those nobles or the refugees who rioted, it is not a big problem, don't look at them having fun now, and when Punk and other formal-level powerhouses come back, none of these people want to jump.

So the most important thing for Hurt at this time was to save his life.

"Don't those madmen like to blow up, then let them blow up, I'll take His Royal Highness the lord and disguise it, blend in with the refugees, and let those madmen entangle with the refugees when the time comes!"

Hurt smiled grimly, his trick of "leading the water to the east" can be called a yin damage, which can not only protect the safety of Gorat, but also "clean up" the riot refugees and self-detonation believers, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone!

The ministers in the audience were stunned, what did they hear, the noble lord actually wanted to disguise himself and be with the refugees, once this matter was spread, where should the nobles' faces go?

Several "humerus veterans" hurriedly knelt down and wept and wiped their tears:

"Lord Hut, you can't do that, that's a noble lord, mingling with those untouchables............ This and this, we are aristocrats"!

Hearing the words of these old men, Hurt almost tilted his nose, and he said in his heart: "My life is almost gone, what is the use of the face of a nobleman"?

Speechless, Hertri ignored the kneeling old men, and ran to Lord Gorat's chamber as if he hadn't heard anything.

Hurt has betrayed the church of Tishachar, so Gorat, who is directly related to Bahange, must not fall into the hands of the enemy, otherwise once the city of Doraise falls, the Victoria's Secret family will never end well, so he is determined to save this idiot lord even if he lies in the pile of dead and pretends to be dead!