The nightingale village reflected in Dildedo's eyes and the place he first met were like two worlds. The www.biquge.info saw a giant tree that several people hugging each other fell to the ground, and the house that was originally built on the tree became rubble pressed under the branches. The village was a mess, full of overturned debris and shards of pottery that had been pierced everywhere. There was still a smell of burning in the air, and several houses and several large trees were burned to black charcoal, as for the direction of the village entrance......

Feeling that he had little courage to enjoy the scenery any longer, Diredo turned his head to look at Ola, where the morning light reflected on the girl's forehead, depicting her sorrow in a vivid and three-dimensional way.

Dilledo was somewhat suffocated to find that the blue eyes of Lake Orana were clouded by a heavy shadow, as if the sky had been obscured by a thick fog, and as if a sharp arrow had lost its direction.

"Are you alright?" Drogris did he ...... you?" asked Dilledo, a little nervously, but he didn't know how to say the second half of the sentence.

Ola shook her head, and she pursed her lips and smiled to indicate that she was okay.

Diledo breathed a sigh of relief, while Ola sighed sadly. In a way, Diledo's words were correct, and Zogris did have an impact on her, but it was not a physical contact, but a subversion of perception.

Before meeting Drogris, Ola felt that he had made the right choice. She listens to the accusations of Cyreth and the others against Drogris, and she stands on the side of the nightingale and helps the innocent villagers fend off the attack of a madman.

But the problem is that right and wrong are conclusions based on premises. When you think about different issues at different levels, the premise changes, what is right becomes a fallacy, and a fallacy can become the truth.

As Zogris had said before, the Sentinel Arrow was like a country rather than a country, and they were an issue that had been put on hold by the Golden Grove and the Vitos Federation. If you want to be recognized by other countries, you have to have enough capital. But what is there in the Sentry Arrow Jungle? What else can make a mid-forest clan that is difficult to expand outwards and has extremely few internal resources to obtain enough capital in a short period of time? What Zhuo Gris is doing may be to sacrifice some of the weak to keep the future of the whole clan. How similar is this approach to the tricks used by Rilliz in combat?

At the thought of the wizard, Ora's eyes suddenly darkened. How Ririzzi used the dead woods to bring down her opponent, she had already heard from the mouths of Silreth and the others. In short, his approach is to use the lives of the weak as bait to retain his true strength and seize victory.

Returning to the issue of Drogres, he ruined the man's chess game, as if he had thwarted the ambitions of a madman and thwarted the fate of Nightingale's annexation and the enslavement of the villagers for Droglis. But when the issue of Sentinel Arrow is once again put on the table by the Golden Grove and the Vitos Federation, what will this clan do to fight against the fate of being expelled again?

Drogris said she had been misled, and that the people who had misled her were actually on the side of the Golden Grove. Who else could he be misleading? It could only be Lirezi, after all, this wizard had lived in the Golden Grove for a while, and was often accompanied by an elf.

"Is it true that what Lirizzi is doing is to satisfy the Golden Grove?"

Aura suddenly remembered the prison that had been engulfed in flames, and she remembered that the villagers had not taken Lirezi out of the building.

"Could that wizard still be in the basement of the prison now?"

Ora looked up again. At this moment, the flames in the village had been extinguished, and the morning light replaced the open flames to gild the forest village with a hazy color, and in the distance, the remnants of the prison were faintly visible.

"Hey, where are you going?" said Dildedo as he saw Ola suddenly rushing towards one place, and couldn't help but shout from behind.

At the moment when Ola turned around, he vaguely saw a trace of guilt and anxiety on Ola's face, but this girl's trouble was unspeakable, which made people feel relieved.

Dilladosa followed Ola and followed her around the trees and houses of the village, finally standing by the ruins on the side of the square. The house in front of him had been destroyed by fire, and the entire building was still smoking, but that didn't stop Diredo from recognizing the building in front of him as a prison. After all, he and Ola had been here not long ago.

"Get out of my way, don't get in my way!"

Suddenly, a shout of rage drew the attention of Ola and Dildedo. They followed the sound around the side of the prison, only to see Cross jerk the two villagers away, then turn and rush into the embers of the building.

Through the crumbling façade, Aura and Dilledo could clearly see Cross on his knees, reaching for the rubble and scorched wood that blocked the entrance to the lower level. He dug a few times, then stopped and looked at his hands for a moment, and then he dug even harder.

"That man is crazy, this house is still smoking...... two villagers muttered to the side.

Ola walked past them to Kroos's side, and she pulled Kroos's arm to examine his hands, only to see that Kroos's fingers were already hot and blistered, and only because they were covered with a layer of black ash were not very noticeable.

Suddenly interrupted by Ola, Cross was stunned for a moment, and then, his face contorted. He tried to pull his hands back, but Ora stubbornly grabbed his arm.

Cross gave up struggling, he looked at Ora with resentment, and said, "Why did you leave Ririzi inside? You were negligent, right?"

Diredo, who had been following Ola closely, only then knew that the wizard had been left behind in the lower level of the prison, and he saw that Cross's expression became more and more hideous, and quickly reached out to block the middle of the two.

"Now is not the time to talk about negligence or not, if Lirezi is still inside, he must be dug out first!"

After a pause, Diledo added, "I'll get someone to bring tools to do things, and you don't break them with your hands anymore." Ora can't speak, don't embarrass her with questions, she's not a girl who deliberately leaves people alone. ”

With that, Diledo turned and ran. Cross looked at Dildedo's distant back, then at Ola, and then smiled bitterly in a near-breakdown manner.

Dildeau is right, Ola is not a rough woman, but Lirizzi is not a fuel-efficient lamp. The reason why he was left behind must have been his own will.

"This wizard!"

Cross sighed bitterly in his heart: "Even if he can't move, he still has the ability to manipulate others, right?"

About an hour later, the beam blocking the entrance to the lower level was pushed open by several people. Cross grabbed a torch and rushed down like crazy. The air inside was terrible, and he only ran a few steps before the torches went out.

Cross felt his whole heart sink as the light faded, and he turned his heart sideways and rushed into the dark. However, after stumbling for a dozen or so steps, he suddenly saw an extremely faint light shining in front of him, which seemed to be the legendary fire of witchcraft, or the candlelight of a mage.

He followed the glimmer of light and continued to touch it, and this time, he finally touched Rillez's body......

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