Rhodesian Outer Defensive Circle.

The entire Rhodesia region had already settled all the escaped refugees in advance at Arthur's suggestion, and the lord's establishment of concentration camps to resettle the refugees was very effective, although some people were still angry, after all, they still had relatives to run to, and they were just frightened and always here I don't understand what is going on.

When the lord brought out that this was an order from Count Arthur, the mood of resistance was much lowered, and the prestige of a person was indeed very important, at least a name could suppress many contradictions. But there was another accident two days ago, and this time even Arthur's name was not good.

An unknown strange disease swept through the camp, and people from the outside did not know that the curse was only a disease, but this disease had never been seen before, and there was no solution, and the lords had to write to Arthur to explain the situation.

Early this morning, Arthur's reply arrived, telling him that the plague was a curse on the Scarlet Church and that someone had been sent to help them and give them a good time.

The lords are in a cold sweat, if they let this group of refugees leave and do not manage them in a unified manner, then the consequences can be imagined, where will their group of people still have good fruits to eat, and they are also grateful for Arthur's original suggestion, which invisibly resolved a crisis.

For about 5 days, Morgan used magic to deal with the patient in various defensive circles and temporarily separated from the large army.

In the past 5 days, Arthur has not been idle to deal with the riots in the eastern region, and he seems to be a little anxious.

Taking control of the Lil Fortress is equivalent to locking the Scarlet Cultists in the eastern region behind closed doors, and at first the collision of sparks will erupt with more powerful brilliance, but now the biggest problem is this virus called the plague that is actually a curse.

The Scarlet Cultists did not get infected with the plague for some reason, although they did catch a lot in the middle, but the Scarlet Cultists' madness ability became the most fatal ability, and Arthur himself was not a scientific madman, and he couldn't disembowel people for experiments, so he kept dragging on without a solution.

All the harvests of the whole Rhodesia region this year have been ruined, the wheat that should have been ripe on the ground is wilted and inedible, and the eastern region is dominated by refugees, and the shameful Scarlet cultists seem to have received instructions from above, and in recent days they have begun to gradually burn all the food reserves, facing the army led by Arthur in the spirit of the principle that everyone is dead.

Victory is always winning, but gradually receiving troops and refugees have to eat every mouth, and this has become the most fatal point.

The enemy's strategy is very simple, I don't want the big deal in the eastern region, people will rescue you, but do you want to eat after the rescue?

People are iron and steel, and they can't eat a meal.

Arthur is now in a dilemma, continuing to rescue will only eat what little food he has, and if he doesn't save this group of people, he will definitely choose to become the Scarlet Cultists in order to survive, and the enemy's strength will grow stronger and stronger.

Arthur is now considering whether to attack the western region now to fight the demigod, and if he continues to drag on like this, he will be dragged to death sooner or later.

The 20,000 rebels in Lear Fortress were placed in the temporary care of Baron Elda, and this group of people was not suitable for them wherever they were, and Arthur himself did not want to use them, although it was a regular army, it was not a direct lineage, and there was an incident on the next line, anyway, now Arthur does not want to see them and does not want to hear any rumors about them.

In Baron Elda's castle, Arthur held a brief meeting to ask the commanders what they could do to solve their current predicament.

"If it doesn't work, we'll push everyone into the defensive ring. One suggested that this was one solution and the only idea on the table.

Arthur shook his head slowly.

"First of all, before the curse is resolved, you push out so many refugees that amount to a mess that can afford to be in the event of an armed conflict. ”

"Secondly, no one from the outside can set foot in this area until the curse problem is resolved, we need too many supplies, it is estimated that we will starve to death when we get together from all over the country and transport it to the defense circle, you should know your usual efficiency, right?"

Arthur sneered, faintly reproachful.

Everyone sighed helplessly, their own wealth is okay, but it is difficult to lend money to others, originally Arthur took 500 people Wang Yao Knight planned very well. It won't take much time to rescue all the resistance armies everywhere and then form a coalition to solve the problem here, but now it's a good thing, the enemy is a sealed demigod, and that group of people shamelessly set fire to food and everything is in vain.

Arthur glanced at everyone's expressions, knowing that the discussion was fruitless, and got up and twisted his somewhat stiff head.

"I don't want to blame you, it's better to think of a way to go back, most of you here are local lords, I don't have much to do with this place, the dead are all your people, it's a precious treasure, please cherish it." I'm tired, I haven't had a good rest in the past few days, and I'll wait for Gawain to come back and talk about it. ”

"Yes, sir. The people stood up to see Arthur off.

When Arthur returned to his room, someone brought him in with boiling water. No matter how scarce the supplies were, it didn't make him unable to take a bath.

Taking a bath in a barrel is not known how many times cooler than taking a shower, Arthur breathed a long sigh of relief, put his two arms on the edge of the barrel, half-tilted his head and closed his eyes, enjoying a moment of silence.

Suddenly Arthur opened his eyes, got up from the barrel, and walked out of the room wrapped in his nightgown without even wiping his body, and heard the low voice of a woman in his ears, with despair and a hint of madness.

....

"My son, don't make a sound. ”

In the middle of the night, a woman suddenly appeared in the cell at the back of the castle with a bunch of keys in her hand, and she seduced a soldier guarding the cell with her body today.

The woman's clothes were in tatters, and a pair of shoes on her feet had long been tattered, but the woman's skin was fair and her hair was slender, although she had not been taken care of for a long time, she was still very beautiful, she walked a little awkwardly, and there were bruises on her body.

Her name is Sophia Lelena, an ordinary mother.

In the cell of the dungeon there was a cage in which sat a child with a strange red light in his eyes and a whining in his mouth, he had lost his human conscience and only wild instincts.

Sophia's spirit was already a little abnormal, she whispered in her mouth, and said a lot of things to herself, the slightest hint of telling her child not to be afraid, but how could the young man who had already changed understand. He just silently watched the woman's actions, waiting for the follow-up development.

Click, Sophia opened the cell with the first key, and walked in without hesitation, the deformed child took two steps back, lying on the ground ready to attack.

"Don't be afraid, Mom will open the door and take you away immediately, and we will go to Xinluo Town, which is your grandmother's house. ”

The door of the cage was opened, and Sophia opened her arms to embrace the child, and with a whoosh, the child pounced on Sophia, opening her sinful mouth and baring her fangs.

A cyan light flashed in front of Sophia's eyes, and his child was instantly pierced through the brain, and Sophia caught half of her son's body and collapsed to the ground in a daze.

"Life is great, please respect your own and others, this child is no longer your son. ”