(Cat pounce Chinese Chapter 215 Scandal

"You can send any one of them!", Li Zhen turned around, the roulette wheel vibrated more and more, and it won't be long before it completely fell apart.

Lao Li doesn't want to be like a researcher, crashing into a certain corner of the table to confess his life.

"How dare we set foot in the wasteland without the permission of the Emerald Lord!", De Laere seemed to be joking but respectful.

"I don't have that much ability!", Li Zhen said with a smile, no matter how many plans the other party has, he has his own bottom line.

De Lael stopped in front of Lao Li, "Jade Lord, few people know about the god-level plan, and you have enough chips to take advantage of the wasteland. His voice was a little cold, and the dagger at his waist flashed faintly, and it was hidden again.

"I'm talking about talking, you can send anyone to deal with Hollington. Li Zhenshu said very seriously, "By the way, he has broken away from the Emerald Ridge and become a bandit leader in the wasteland, with a thinking magic crystal cannon under his hand. ”

"You gave him the intelligent machine!", a trace of panic flashed on De Lare's face, this was the first time Lao Li had been so flustered since he saw him.

"I don't have that much ability, he dares to put a cannon at my head. ”

De Laere knew some of Li Zhenshu's deeds, took out a golden card from his cuff and gently wiped it, and Li Zhenshu's face appeared, and the word "Cha" was written underneath.

"This one will work for you, and I think you'll be interested in other labs. ”

Delaire inserted the golden card into the card slot on the side of the crystal glass, and the whole person melted into the iron wall and disappeared.

Li Zhen trembled and followed, and a familiar fresh smell came to his face.

Blue sky, white clouds, crisp autumn!

He appeared on the soft ground, three meters away from a huge sinkhole.

The slum area on the ground completely collapsed, and after a few shakings, it finally disintegrated into separate iron rooms and sank into incineration pits.

The ashes scattered in all directions, and the hot air in the boiling pool stirred up a large amount of steam.

Standing on a high place, I felt that the crematorium was huge, the corpses were like ants sinking under the sinkhole, and the flames burning in the ground were now like a small flame.

The corpses hung on the arms of the pit like garbage, and their heads rolled down like fireballs.

The crater was filled with people, orcs, dwarves, and more humans, dressed in shabby clothes, staring at the burning flames.

The iron pillar is slanted horizontally, collapsing like a telephone pole on the edge of the pothole.

A figure slowly climbed up the sloping iron pillar, their petrified arms stuck into the rammed wall.

Those white rats.

One, two!

They struggled to crawl out of the prison, and Li Zhen was glad they were still alive.

White rat!

From the first time they appeared in the slums, the refugees were immediately amazed.

Closed Iron Prison!

Live like a beast!

They finally learned that the relatives, friends, sons, and women who had been taken away by the soldiers were not treated, but were used as test subjects and held in iron cages.

"Abominable nobles!"

"The Kingdom of the Gale of Evil!"

"The world of meat!"

Death scared them, but this living contempt made these already lowly creatures even more desperate.

They are also human beings, but they have become animals that are inferior to white rats.

A figure appeared beside Li Zhenshu, skinned with bones, followed by groups of refugees with the same stone palms.

"Chief!", the thin guy knelt down in front of everyone, and knelt in front of Li Zhenshu.

It was the one that Lao Li let go casually.

Li Zhen shuddered to help him up, holding the other party's petrified palm, he didn't know how many such palms he had cut off, and how many of those burning corpses were his masterpieces.

"You are their leader!", Li Zhenshu respected the other party very much, and pulled the gold card from his body, and put it on the other party's chest, "I believe that you will lead them to break through the restrictions of the poor." ”

Lao Li gave him a map, which was from the Hein slaughterhouse.

Lao Li resisted the urge to recruit this young man under his command, and survived the purgatory-like days, just like an eagle jumping off a cliff, and Jade Ridge would limit his development.

"I, Barton, swear in the name of the pauper, that I will lead those who share my calamity to see the dawn, that refugees like us can eat bread, drink wine, start families, and worship the gods freely!"

Barton went straight to the edge of the crematorium, cut his wrist with a knife, and the blood dripped down a hundred meters deep, "I don't want to be a burning dry bone like them, I swear by my blood, my soul, everything I have, from now on I will form a stone demon rebel army and overthrow the rule of the evil aristocracy." ”

"Patton, Commander Patton!", cheered the refugees.

"What should we do?", Barton shouted.

"Down with those executioners!", said another human with a stone arm, who had seen how many of his compatriots had been dragged out.

A woman walked over and put a stone arm through her chest, making a bloody streak, "I'm also a rebel with the Stone Demon Curse now." ”

One by one, they slashed their bodies with stones, the most obvious sign of their rebellion, and the Stone Demon Curse tortured the refugees to the limit.

Barton raised his granite palms high, "Now take this map and rescue our fellow citizens." ”

Slums, rebels!

In the eyes of the aristocracy it was nothing more than the most ordinary joke, and the scandal of the slaughterhouse was nothing more than an ordinary joke in the eyes of the aristocracy.

There are no mages, no weapons, no elite soldiers, what do they rely on to riot.

Hein's slaughterhouse has become a dark den, and the soldiers patrolling it are directly locked in iron cages by the refugees, and they use the most primitive methods to find the experimental site buried underground.

Dig!

Countless refugees dug up to ten meters of the slaughterhouse like ants, freeing the sealed cages out of the sinkhole.

Beneath each slaughterhouse is a terrifying sinkhole, and refugees can't help but fall to their knees when they see the burning corpses.

It was their man, their friend, their son, their mother.

Hine was lucky enough to stay in the aristocratic district and didn't come out.

The refugees let the curse of the stone demons spread freely, and they denounced the sins of the nobles and the kingdom of the floggers as ugly.

The arrogant call themselves rebels.

"What should I do!", in the carpenter's hut, Barton sat nervously opposite Lao Li, and on the other side was Wren, a saint-level mage who rarely came out to breathe.

Wren's pure, stony skin allowed Barton to let down the last shred of his guard.

"What do you have?", Li Zhen asked.

Barton was stunned, they didn't have anything, magic, weapons, armor, mounts, the strength to fight, and suddenly he thought a little, "We have someone." ”

Lao Li nodded, "Yes, it's a lot of people, the crematorium makes everyone angry, Barton, you have to do something with anger." ”

"What can I do?"

"There were a lot of civilians among those corpses, and I think the least task was to win them over. ”

Civilians have a higher status than refugees, and there are many workshops scattered in the civilian areas that are self-sufficient.

Patton left, and Li Zhenshu would not always help him, and he only had to rely on his own hands and head to get bread and milk.

The horror of the crematorium swept through every corner of the refugee slum, and the city guard camp was flooded with refugees like a sea of water, and these high-spirited old soldiers were scurrying around like rats.

The nobles still joked in the taverns, and the officers of the city guard told about the horror of the refugees, who swept through everything outside the city like locusts.

"Don't worry, as long as the magic legion can be wiped out with a single spell. The nobles were very confident, and it was not that they had not rioted before, on the contrary, their riots were a good opportunity for meritorious service.

The garrison barracks in the refugee area became the base camp of the rebels, and the refugees infiltrated the civilian quarters beyond the boundaries set by the nobility.

Begin to occupy the workshops one by one, snatching up some of the things that can be used.

Swords, shields, or magic wands, of course they don't use magic, but they can attack after all.

Barton freed all the slaves and united the orcs, giving women rations and suppressing the gangsters in the refugee area.

The most critical thing is to block all access to Gale Wind.

Refugees infiltrated civilian areas faster than expected, and the eastern civilian areas were occupied less than the day after the crematorium erupted.

The soldiers fled to the common noble quarters, waiting for the noble legions and mages to intervene.

These soldiers didn't even resist much, their lives were worth much more than refugees.

Li Zhenshuo stood at the door of the carpenter's hut, Wren was close to the side, looking up at the owl hovering in the sky.

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