Lirizi's command stunned everyone in the same room for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, Aura had reached the door with a compound bow in hand. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info her eyes roaming the hall back and forth, one hand holding a quiver in a gesture ready to pick up an arrow.

"I can't stop you standing here, can I?" Seeing the solemn look on Ola's face, Di Ledo, who was originally standing by the door and joining in the fun, couldn't help but take a step back.

Ora shook her head, then focused her attention on the hall again.

At this time, Liadlin was looking at a few "pies" who came up with a playful face.

"Who the hell are you?" asked one man.

"What kind of onion are you? Can't you see that the little girl has asked me to speak for you? Now what I say represents what she means. ”

Riadlin pointed behind him, and everyone's eyes followed the direction he was pointing at Sirres, who nodded solemnly.

"Or do you think it's more important to know my name than to know the true intentions of Drogris? ”

Speaking of this, Liadlin suddenly smiled treacherously.

"Oh, I see. Your tastes seem to be more unique, but it's better not to be so eager in front of so many people, and we can talk a little bit about ...... privately."

"Alright, let's get down to business!" said a man who interrupted Riadlin's talk about to be intimate about his life.

"What do you mean by saying that Drogris wants us to be trapped by a curse?"

"Before I answer this question, answer me, what is the curse in your eyes?" asked Liadlin, pointing at the man.

"Do you need to say that? The curse is the undead of the Richie family punishing the traitors who have ghosts in their hearts! Only when they have ghosts in their hearts will they be targeted by the undead, and they will be riddled with evil diseases!

"Oh, do you mean that the sick are caused by the spirits of the dead?

Riadlin threw three questions in a row, his tone getting heavier and heavier, and finally he almost shouted "This is a bunch of nonsense". It took a while for the guy he pressed to question before he stammered and replied, "Maybe the undead are mistaken." ”

This "inspirational" answer made Di Ledo, who was hiding and listening, stammer, and he froze, and then found that many people in the hall were exactly the same expressions as he had before.

"Mistake?" Riadlin continued.

"Isn't that what everyone thinks, the curse is inflicted by the undead!" the annoyed guy began to play the rogue against.

"But you old thing, you can't deliberately divert the topic because you can't explain how Drogris trapped us with a curse, right?"

"I'm sorry, but I heard you say that 'everyone' thinks the curse was inflicted by the undead, and this 'everyone' doesn't include me and Cyris at least. ”

Liadlin sneered, and then he raised his head and shouted to the crowd, "Ladies and gentlemen, I know that there are some people who have always believed that the curse has something to do with the undead, and now I will use your argument to prove that this is not a joke at all!"

The crowd was in an uproar again, but in such a noisy environment and under the gaze of hundreds of eyes, Riadlin actually took care of his beard. When the people had finally had enough, Liadlin took his hand off his beard.

"Let's start with the seasonal disease, a serious disease that has plagued you for many years. He said.

"I think some of you will remember that in the first year of the murder of the Richie, no one died because of seasonal illness. The number of sick people has increased year after year since the first year when people died of the disease. I don't need to say more about how bad the situation has been this year, right? I am afraid that some of you here have some of your acquaintances and even relatives who have died of illness, or are dying in the stinking tents, waiting for their last breath to be burned as firewood. ”

Riadlin spread his hands to the crowd and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, some of these people are your big friends, some of them are the juniors you watched you born, and some of them are the elders who gave you life or nurtured you, ask yourself, are they like apostats with demons in their hearts?

"Wait a minute, didn't you talk about the undead ...... earlier?"

One of the pies argued impatiently, and before he could finish his sentence, Riadlin swung his sleeve and smashed a pigeon-egg-sized object in his face. As soon as the "pigeon egg" touched the man's forehead, it burst open, and immediately after that, half of the man's face was covered with a viscous liquid of indistinguishable color and strange smell.

Seeing the smashed guy wiping the puddle of things on his face in disgust and panic, Sirris, who had always had a serious expression, finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"I'm sorry, when I say sensationalism, once it's interrupted, I can't help but throw things and smash people. By the way, it's a prank thing that hits you, it's non-toxic and harmless, but it's a little hard to wash. Riadlin shrugged her shoulders apologetically, and then continued to say to the crowd: "So everyone, it is nonsense to say that all those who are sick have evil intentions. As for what this friend said, 'the undead are wrong', it is even more ridiculous, could it be that the undead have been wrong year after year, and the more wrong they are, the more outrageous they become?"

After a pause, he shook his sleeves at the guy who wanted to stop talking and said, "Don't worry, I haven't finished my words yet." ”

The other party looked at the guy who had been smashed earlier, and closed his mouth very consciously.

"As you all know, the survival of the Sentry Arrow Clan to this day is all due to the order of the Ruiqi family. Let's not go far, let's talk about the previous leader of the sentry arrows, Talo, it is estimated that many people below have seen him. Although Tharlo is not talented, I say that he is approachable, no one should object, right? Because he has always thought about everyone and treats everyone as family, so everyone respects him and respects that family, so the position of the leader of the Sentry Arrow Clan has been vacant for twenty years! What do you say that the undead bring a curse, and the undead harm the wrong person? I think it is a guy with ulterior motives who is smearing that family! What is a breach of trust? Only those who have been slandering the Rich family are called treachery!"

As Riadlin said this, he suddenly glared viciously at the few people in front of him.

"You!" one of the few people he glared at shouted, pointing at his face.

"I recognize who this man is!" the man shouted back to the crowd.

"This man is Riadrin, a damned guy twenty years ago!"

Just when the crowd was noisy again, Ola, who had been waiting solemnly, suddenly frowned. Diredo, who was on the sidelines, saw Ola quickly take an arrow out of his quiver, and in the blink of an eye, the arrow flew out.