Claiston had seen the market before, but this time he was really scared.

The performance of the reloaded mech is secondary, the key is quantity!

As he later said at a hearing held by Freemasonry, "I just grasped three points: 1. This equipment has the ability to deal serious damage to the Legendary Wizard Warframe. 2. Standard mass-produced weapons. 3. It has the ability to transmit. ”

These three points alone are enough to create a huge threat, whether it is against the highest level of the Holy War Armor Legion of the Upper Church, or the highest level of the Legendary War Armor Group of the magnates, it is the same, once the opportunity is focused, the cluster is teleported to the right place, and there are several waves of fire, that scene, tsk......

Therefore, as soon as so many heavy mechs appeared, Claston's first realization was that this force was definitely forced to wrestle with any force in the world.

Incidentally, if such a force is to occupy the Holden area. Freemasons should not be the ones who stand on the front line of resistance. The interests of that region are not worth it.

Of course, such a cowardly appearance of cutting off the beard and abandoning the robe is bound to be degraded and ridiculed.

But at this time and at that time, the other party shows its strength before and after it is completely two concepts, although it is also ridiculed now, but it will not be seen too clearly, after all, the opponent's strength is there, in addition to the opponent's foil, I believe that there will soon be a peer foil.

What's more, there is little loss of vital forces. The loss of territory can be said to be tightened into a slap, clenched into a fist, and can swing a powerful punch at any time, and no one can take it lightly.

But if the loss of combat power is too much...... It's like a child holding gold in the downtown area.

This reason is not difficult to understand, it is rare that Claxton figured it out at the first time, and urged Cecil to be ready to give up completely.

And Cecil's decisiveness and execution are also very good.

But what Cecil recognized most by the bigwigs was not the decisive treatment of 'strong man's broken wrist', but the successful staging of 'seemingly escaping and shrinking' in a very short period of time, completing the transition from light to dark.

The Freemasons still have a good presence in the Holden area, and if the Freemasons are going to take on the unknown enemy head-on, this force will be a qualified help. It can provide guidance, safe station, real-time feedback of the enemy's situation, basic material support, retreat channel support, etc.

This means that the Freemasonic Holden branch appears to have completely withdrawn from the area, but the damage to the headquarters is limited.

However, Freemasonry did not have the right to offset the merits and demerits, and Claston still lost his post as Inspector General.

Clairstone was not surprised by this, but breathed a sigh of relief.

The post of 'Inspector General' has been in place for more than four years, and his performance has been mediocre for more than a year, and he is already in danger.

But some positions in the meeting are like climbing a mountain, it is not easy to go up and even more difficult to go down, anyway, his predecessors have only a handful of people who have stepped down safely.

This time he lost his position for some reason, but in fact his performance was not bad, but Freemasonry has never been popular to offset merits and demerits, so while losing his position, there is another compensation, similar to flat adjustment, but the other position is the kind of Qingshui Yamen, which can be regarded as an Anran turn, he believes that if he does a little more behind his back, he can calm things down, which is equivalent to making two years of good money.

On the contrary, it is Cecil, whose position as the head of the Holden branch is very hot at the moment. The headquarters seems to be generous, and he did not take off his duties, so that he continued to bring meritorious service, but in fact, he did not give up and roasted on the fire.

For this reason, Cecil scolded his mother behind his back, after all, he even handed over the turnaround capital (latent system) in the Holden area, but the above still refused to give up, which was too vicious.

Actually, it's a lot of fun.

For the Masonic headquarters, in this context of serious internal mountaineering, Cecil did a good job of selling Holden's family money completely, but it did not have the intention of throwing the blame.

Because Holden is not an iron plate inside, but the team led by Cecil has the strongest strength and not bad means, so in general, it holds.

But with a series of manpower losses, Cecil's team, both in strength and prestige, has fallen a lot, and it is facing the problem of a great loss of dominance.

This also means that the latent system can be used, but it is only theoretical, and in practice, you have to deal with it specifically.

Playing this kind of trick that seems to be full of flowers, but in fact there are hidden dangers, and you still want to make the headquarters laugh, really when the people in the headquarters are dumbfounded?

So Cecil was not able to escape from the sea of suffering.

Of course, there are more complicated factors, such as the two legendary powerhouses Aposia and Addington, who turned out to be Cecil's line signing. This connection, the people in the headquarters will also weigh it more or less when making decisions, so as to prevent Cecil from blowing himself up in a hurry.

In fact, there is some misunderstanding here, and Eddington and Aposia and Cecil are not as familiar as the people at the Masonic headquarters imagined.

The reason why the two powerhouses responded quickly to the call and did not have a big mouth in terms of price was mainly because of the two powerhouses' own judgment of the situation.

The specific reason is actually very simple, Claston represents the Masonic headquarters, and any legendary powerhouse who receives orders through this line will inevitably consider such a question: Is my taking this order equivalent to being cannon fodder for Freemasonry?

And Cecil represents the area, the level itself is one level lower, and it is also a remote area, after receiving the order, it is natural to think: How big can the poor countryside be?

Thinking that people like Addington and Aposia who don't have god-level platforms, they will naturally seek stability when making money.

It's the same now, after the magic crystal mine got out of the war, the two sighed to themselves, and then stopped the loss in time, said that they continued to mix, and took some one-time magic supplies according to the contract.

This series of situations made C Kane, who was secretly concerned, feel interesting.

In his memory, there were not many cases where the high-level or powerful people in the community were generally so keen and shrewd.

It's like those celebrities who gradually break away from the masses and are no longer grounded as they become famous.

After all, in any social group, the higher the status, the more serious the politicization tendency.

C Kane is interested at the same time, and naturally he is also vigilant to realize that the overly mature world, in terms of the throughput and operation of power, has certainly fallen into the black pit of the end of the road, but the great maturity of various technologies has made up for its shortcomings to a certain extent, which cannot be underestimated.

Cairn's interest in the world grew, and the behavior of the Flame Fleet soon began to take on a more nuanced style.

At the same time that the Masonic forces were completely withdrawn from the Holden area, C's Kane also demanded that his own forces quickly turn from light to darkness.

Therefore, when the eyes of the church and even the gods were cast on the mounds and the magic crystal mines, nothing of value was seen.

If you switch to Marvel 199999, in the face of such a situation, even if it is still S.H.I.E.L.D., it will not leave too much manpower for long-term observation, after all, manpower is also a cost.

But in this world, where there is no shortage of old yin beeps, the general environment seems to be stagnant, but in fact, the undercurrent is surging, which has aroused more vigilance and attention.

In this way, the Holden area quickly formed a peculiar Colosseum and the eye of the storm, and there were many bigwigs or powerful forces who were secretly concerned, but there was no one who showed off their muscles in it, but waited for the performers to take the stage.

The high-level game is such a situation, and the people at the bottom don't know it, so just like the self-leveling of water, the vacated position of Freemasonry soon became fat in the eyes of some individuals or forces, and fish, turtles, shrimps and crabs began to emerge, so it was not lively.

Zhao Wenrui woke up in such a background.

He was so reckless that he couldn't have slept through the whole winter.

After all, hibernation is only a relatively low consumption, not zero consumption, and he has not prepared for it in advance.

Therefore, after only sleeping for more than 40 days, he was thinner than Huanghua and woke up hungry.

However, this time, there was no erosion of the holy power that needed to be digested, and there was no self-psychological suggestion in advance to force the hibernation time, so the attrition was relatively limited, and there was no hunger and detachment, and there was no embarrassment to the point that he needed to eat immediately.

But that's not the point, the point is that alcohol doesn't kill sorrow, and sleep doesn't build motivation.

A long sleep in exchange for only emotional calm.

Thinking about the things related to cultivation a little, Zhao Wenrui felt bored and bored, and he couldn't arouse his interest at all.

He pushed the rock at the entrance of the cave, and the cold wind mixed with snowflakes hit his face, blowing on his face and causing pain, as if cutting meat with a small blade.

"I'm afraid it's minus 40 degrees, it's really a cold winter!" Zhao Wenrui scolded in his heart, shrunk and began to trek.

There was no food in his stomach, and the cold wind quickly made him taste what it means to be cold and cold to the point that his heart was twitching.

However, the druid's strong vitality is enough to save his life, and it is nothing more than to suffer some sin.

And these pains, combined with the desolate and bleak winter scene, make it easier and easier for people to feel sorry for themselves, Zhao Wenrui recalled his experience, and couldn't help but feel sour in his heart, almost crying.

Compared to this hunger and cold, endless loneliness is the real pain. This grief has nowhere to vent, and it is difficult to resolve, it will only be backlogged, which is the real reason why his emotions are out of control.

Originally, he was heading to Riverside City, but now it is still in this direction, and even if there are some villages along the way, he is too lazy to enter. After experiencing the Qiu Zhai and the Magic Crystal Mine, he no longer has any positive expectations for the people in this world, and now he only wants to enjoy some civilized conveniences through trading, such as food, clothing, housing and transportation, and at the same time, try to deal with people as little as possible.

By the time we arrived at RiverCastle, the sun had already set, and the bridge gates of RiverCastle were about to close.

The guards guarding the city saw that Zhao Wenrui was alone and disgraced, and suddenly felt bullying, and stretched out his hand and said, "The entrance fee is 1 silver coin." ”

It's gone up tenfold all of a sudden!

Zhao Wenrui, who was already in a bad mood, suddenly became angry in his heart, took a long breath before he could be suppressed, and took out a silver coin and handed it to the other party.

When he ransacked the Demon Crystal Mine, he could be regarded as robbing the rich and helping his own poverty, and there was no shortage of gold and silver in his hands.

Then, he gave it quite happily, but the guards did not stop because of this, because Zhao Wenrui's expressionless face made him feel uncomfortable, in addition to cheating money, he also wanted to see Zhao Wenrui's pleading appearance in a low voice.

So the guard threw away the concealment and said jokingly: "It's not enough, it's up, just when you pay the money, you have already passed the point of closing the city gate, delay us to close the city gate, there is no 1 gold, you will freeze outside the door tonight." ”

Zhao Wenrui's eyes became gloomy in an instant, and his momentum was released (spiritual force field), which suddenly made the guards feel like facing a giant demonic beast, and subconsciously took two steps back.

Then Zhao Wenrui finally suppressed his anger, turned his head and left, because such a person and such a little thing caused a series of protracted wars that were not worth it.

As a result, this guard was also killed, and he felt that he was glared at by Zhao Wenrui, so he took two steps back, laughing and chatting not far away, and looked at the name of his colleagues here and lost face.

I also felt that although Zhao Wenrui was likely to stretch out his hand well, he didn't dare to argue with the officials of Hejian City, so he suddenly felt confident and scolded sharply: "Stop! I now suspect that you are a spy with bad intentions, I ...... it."

The second half of the sentence could not be finished, Zhao Wenrui's stomach was completely ignited, and he suddenly turned around and raised his hand, and the shadow vine was like a thorny bush in full bloom, directly piercing the guard's limbs and bodies.

In the light of the flickering torches, the expression on Zhao Wenrui's face showed an unprecedented hideousness, he stepped forward and gritted his teeth at the guards who kept gushing blood in his mouth: "If I can make you die happily today, I will be your grandson!"

As he spoke, there were silk vines as thin as cotton threads growing from the shadow vines, and they were entangled and pierced in all directions, and these vines with sharp and fine thorns were like wire saws, and every time they were pulled, they would form a sawing effect, especially after drilling into the flesh, the birth was the ultimate pain.

The innumerable silk vines act at the same time, and the effect is more terrible than chopping.

In order to prolong the pain to the greatest extent, Zhao Wenrui did not hesitate to use an advanced healing technique for the guards.

The guards collapsed within 2 seconds, letting out a scream of pain that was not like a human voice.

But this does not satisfy Zhao Wenrui, for him, the evil fire has now found an outlet, and it must be released!

The other guards who were not far away were naturally shocked at this moment, at least for seven years, there had not been any incident in front of the gate of Hejian City that dared to provoke the city guards in such a way, or even the powerful people behind them.

That's why they're a little bit slower.

But Zhao Wenrui is not slow, on the contrary, after he launches an attack, he can bring up the afterimage if he is fast.

Before the guards could draw their weapons or shout, Zhao Wenrui was killed.

And for the guards, all they could see clearly was the big claws that took up almost the entire field of vision!

It was a large claw belonging to a ferocious earth dragon, strong and deformed, like the head of a sharpened scythe embedded in a stake.

Armor, flesh, bones...... Nothing can stop the deformed claws that glow with an iron-gray shadow!

Sparks, rags, blood, and minced flesh shot out in the piercing cutting sound, and several guards were like water bladders filled with water and internal pressure were completely cut, and the blood splattered with a strange eruption effect, which was very abnormal and extremely tragic.

However, their deaths were only the beginning of this killing.

Soon, near the city gate, on the city tower, and on the city road, the city guards all became the targets of Zhao Wenrui's venting.

The most terrifying thing is that even if it is this crazy venting under the uncontrollable emotions, Zhao Wenrui still maintains a calmness. It's his special gift, the 'God I', at work.

He worked out his tactics almost immediately, and instead of using space-like spells to trigger the magic alarm in the city gate area, he blessed the elegance of the cat and killed purely by high-speed raiding.

And, almost non-stop, he rushed to the gatehouse, killing the officer on duty who was able to release a magical call for help, and restrained the alarm bell with the Shadow Vine so that it could not be sounded.

Then came the carnage of a hurricane, from which no one in the vicinity was spared.

In the state of full magic blessing, there is no one on the scene who is the one-in-one enemy of the shadow druid of the hero template, and Zhao Wenrui acts as a god of death who can be touched to death.

By the time the masters of the city guard arrived with their men and horses, except for a few frightened and trembling passers-by who were almost insane, all that remained were bloody corpses, none of which were intact, most of them were cut into many pieces, even if they were connected with a layer of skin or simply by clothing and armor.

The abnormal splashing of blood exacerbated the tragic effect of crushing corpses with claws, and the area of the city tower where the death was most concentrated looked like a torture chamber specially used by demons to torture and kill living beings, and even those who had been fighting for a long time were disgusted to watch.

The only one who didn't die was the guard, who was enjoying the last step at the moment, the pain of burning at the stake, the rich smell of barbecue and the terrible screams, which finally made some of the supporting city guards unable to bear it anymore and vomited on the spot.

In order to restore the information, the leader of the city guards not only arrested all the witnesses and questioned them repeatedly, but also spent a lot of money to conduct soul interrogation through the church.

A considerable number of the dead city guards were believers, and these believers whose souls would go to the kingdom of the gods of their respective beliefs after death were the objects of interrogation of the souls.

So, it didn't take long to find out the general course of the matter. The leader of the city guard gritted his teeth in hatred until his gums bleed, and the family of the guard did not even survive the night, so he was tied to a wooden pillar and burned alive, and many city guards were required to line up to watch the execution.

Such drastic behavior is mainly due to the fact that orders have been issued, and it has been repeatedly pointed out that this is an extraordinary time, and the city guards must abide by discipline and not make trouble.

But there were still guards who gave orders and repeated orders, and as a result, such huge losses were caused, and the officers of the city guard were punished from top to bottom, and it was strange that the guards who caused the accident could be better, and it was just a matter of passing to kill a hundred people.

Of course, the lord of Riverland did not intend to spare the perpetrators.

And the murderer did not go far, in line with the idea of darkness under the lamp, Zhao Wenrui hid in Hejian City......