The officer smiled and stepped forward, "Doctor Luce, oh no, Master Luce, I was offended just now. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 "I am the captain of the city defense infantry of Billoch, Nelson William, you can call me Nelson." This is your reward for assisting us in capturing the infidels, and we will pay you for your medical expenses the next time we come. Nelson's meaning was obvious, he didn't want to offend the unknown magician in front of him, but if the other party didn't cooperate, he would also be unceremonious.

Seeing the gold coin in his hand, Luce's expression softened, put away his wand, and slowly walked to Marven's side.

"I'm sorry, Xia people, I really have no reason to get along with gold coins for your cheap life. As he spoke, he took the money bag on Marven's waist with one hand, "Anyway, you are also dying, and you can't use this money, so let's treat it as medical expenses." Luce put the money bag away with lightning speed.

"However, since I have collected the money, I must have to do something, where is your seriously injured friend? Don't worry, I will do my best to cure him. Luce smiled and leaned over to Marven

Looking at the murderous Morrowine soldiers around him, Marven knew in his heart that this Luce just wanted to know where he lived, and then handed over Aite so that he could be rewarded for his meritorious reporting. Thinking of this, Marven simply closed his eyes and said nothing.

"Forget it, take him away first, I'll get the heretics in the city one by one sooner or later!" Nelson waved his hand, and his soldiers drove Marven out.

Over the next few days, Marven was shackled again, mixed with a large group of so-called infidels, and slowly walked out of the city of Bilochi.

The destination of this trip is the Inquisition, the Inquisition of the Church of Light is located in the territory of the St. John's Empire, in fact, the church of every Illuminati country can become a temporary Inquisition, but this time, because there are too many infidels who committed crimes this time, the church has to put the temporary Inquisition outside, at least it is much easier to dispose of the corpses outside the city.

The infidels were chained, led by ropes, and urged forward like cattle by the soldiers, and from time to time the whips fell, and there were a series of screams.

On the way to the outskirts of the city, Marven secretly talked to the infidels around him who had also been captured, hoping that they could join him in launching a riot, knocking down the guards and regaining their freedom, but the people around him just walked forward numbly, letting the whip rain down on him.

Marven glanced at the crowd that was being driven away, and the preliminary estimate was that there were at least two thousand people, while the Morowing soldiers who came to escort them were less than a hundred, they were just the city defense infantry of Rocky City, with extremely poor equipment and no decent armor.

If they had rioted at this time, at least eighty percent of them would have escaped alive!

However, no one responded to Marven, who just looked numbly and fearfully at the soldiers wielding their leather whips and prayed that their whip would not hit them.

Marven tried to persuade a brave-looking big man to act with him, the big man was nearly two meters tall, covered with explosive muscles, and his hands were calluses worn out by weapons, obviously this guy's martial arts skills were at least not below Marven.

However, the big man refused, "As long as I keep praying, I will always be forgiven by the true God." The big man was just cautiously holding an iron six-pointed star, as if he were holding his own life, and the six-pointed star was the symbol of Moses.

"What if they're going to kill you?" Marven persuaded, although the Han is a devout Mosesian, but the Illuminati Empire and the Morowingian Kingdom are both based on the Illuminati religion, the Church of Light believes that the God of Light is the God of Light who created all things in the world, and the Mosesian Church believes that the Lord God of Moses is the only true God in the world, so the two churches often fight for the miracle city of Samarhan and break out religious wars, in the country of fanatical belief in the Illuminati, Moses are naturally heretics.

The big man silently recited a prayer in praise of the Lord God of Moses, "Man is born sinful, but as long as I maintain my devout belief in the true God, after I die, my soul will be redeemed, and the true God will let my soul ascend to heaven, unlike you, the Xia people who have no faith, your soul is only worthy of going to hell! I will never be in the company of a man like you who is cursed by God!" After speaking, the big man glared at Marven in disgust and stepped aside to pray.

"No faith?hehe......" Marven clutched the coin Aite had left him, "Aite, no matter what, I will definitely get out alive and find our own faith!" he slowly clenched his fists, his nails cutting through his skin.

As it grew dark, the Morrowingians drove all the heretics into a wood, and soon they lit a bonfire, gathered in a circle, and began to drink and merry.

Marven hid in a dark corner, secretly sharpened the rope tied to his hand, and then he used a steel needle hidden in his sleeve beforehand to skillfully open the shackles, and quietly disappeared into the night while the Morovingians were negligent guards.

Marven had just run two steps away when he suddenly heard a woman's scream coming from the direction of the campfire, thinking that those young female pagans were being molested by drunken soldiers.

On the way here, Marven saw countless young women who had been convicted of being infidels, who had been caught and tied up with ropes, and then clearly marked their prices one by one, and sold to rich people as slave girls by the Morovin officers like cattle traffickers, and the rest that could not be sold were used as camp prostitutes for all officers and soldiers to vent their desires.

Marven shook his head, and was about to run into the depths of the dark jungle, but as soon as he moved, he saw two soldiers carrying a tall and slender man towards a dug pit not far away, and one of them cursed: "Damn, this guy is about to die anyway, just kill him, it's really a burden to carry it!"

"Well, of course. The other nodded, and pulled out a long knife, "But the head still has to be cut off, and when asked from above, it was said that this guy deliberately resisted and was killed on the spot!"

"Not bad, good idea!"

Before he could finish speaking, suddenly a figure in front of him rushed over and knocked him to the ground. And his companion's head was directly smashed open by a large stone, and the blood flowed profusely, and he saw that he could not live.

Marven ...... Let's go, let's go......" The person lying on the ground is Aite, his face is now withered, the original Jianshuo's body has become skin and bones, he is so weak that he can barely move his fingers, but he still keeps calling Marven to leave.

"Don't say more, brother, let's go together, die, die together!" Marven picked Aite on his back, grabbed a long knife, and ran wildly outside the camp.

The Morrowine soldiers, who were reveling, heard the movement and quickly rushed over to this side, while the captured heretics were in a mess, and many of them took advantage of the chaos to knock down the guards and soldiers; Marven saw that there was chaos over there, and his heart was snickering, and he said to Aite as he ran, "Brother, look, we will definitely be able to escape this time!" As soon as the words fell, he suddenly felt that his left leg was hit by something, and the pain was extremely severe, Marven reached out and touched the wound, it turned out that he had been hit by an arrow, and a black arrow feather pierced his thigh directly.

"Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh!" The sound of arrows tearing through the air kept coming from behind him, and many arrows shot into the trunks of the big trees beside Marven, followed by a scream from behind.

Aite struggled to put his head to Marven's ear, and whispered with all his strength: "Leave me alone, they are going to kill everyone with arrows, let me go...... Run!!"

Marven gritted his teeth, "No, I said, we want to die together!" He took a step and staggered forward, didn't take two steps, and was hit by an arrow in his right leg.

Marven can only stagger his pace now, he walks very slowly, even a child can catch up with him, but none of the soldiers in the rear have caught up, and suddenly a very strange rain of arrows shot in front, and then there is a sound of heavy objects falling behind him, strangely, these arrows almost grazed Marven, but did not hurt him at all, but shot very accurately at the rear target. "Is this a hallucination? Somebody came to save us. Because of too much blood loss, Marven is now in a trance, I don't know how far I have walked forward, and finally my eyes are dark, and he faints to the ground.