Chapter 521: The Rebels' Scales

"The Fish-People would go to the northwest and directly rob the rebel garrison?" Tara was even more angry this time, and the black robe on her body seemed to be on fire, with an invisible pressure transmitted to all the demons around her.

The demon with low strength even vomited blood directly, endured the pain, and tried to stand.

If he falls, then his soul may be sucked out by Tara and become a nourishment in his body.

"This time the Avila pirates have gone too far, and the persuasion of Lord Dellas before, do you want to ......," a succubus asked in a low voice, "Most of the team led by Lavanini has been killed and wounded, and there is something wrong with the rebels here, if we still attack Ode...... Let's not forget that there is also the new pirate gang in the south, should we shorten the front? Lord Carlo on the tenth floor also sent a letter, asking us not to go too far. ”

"Do you want to die?" Tara's voice was not loud, but the succubus who had just spoken had fallen to the ground in pain, and the corners of her mouth were foaming at the mouth.

All the demons took a step back with palpitations, not daring to say more.

"We're going to attack Otexas tomorrow, and no one can drop the chain at a critical moment, what we need is a lot of land, creatures, souls. Without those, we would be alone on the island, relying on the souls of those lizardmen, and we wouldn't even want to cultivate. Could it be that after the whole world belongs to the demon realm, we will live under the fence? ”

"The most suitable for us is Australia and New Zealand, which originally had a large number of living beings and a large population. The orcs here can give birth to many lives and souls in one litter, which is the most suitable for our cultivation! ”

Tara stood in the middle of the hall and preached, "We have the most powerful cultivation method, guys from the seventeenth layer of hell, you must also be careful of our soul power, all demons will be afraid of us, and sooner or later we will become the existence that replaces the demon king!" ”

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"Lord Tara...... "Some of the people whose souls were infected looked at Tara with tears in their eyes, as if Tara was the person they admired the most, and they knelt down in front of Tara, and the controlled souls did things against their wishes, as if they had received Tara's favor.

Knowing that this was the result of her own power, Tara laughed happily, as if she had become above all ten thousand.

In Ode, where the rebels have been in conflict with the nobility for half a century, the soldiers here guard the walls, but after a few days of rebel attacks, the walls here are more damaged than before.

It is a pity that the nobles did not have the money to repair it, or rather were unwilling to repair the city walls.

Many nobles have moved away from Kisinde, the closest city to the sea in Ode, and moved inland to O'Neill.

The tenants who remained in the city were tenant farmers who could not leave the area, who rented the land of the nobility, and if they left, they would become vagrants and starved.

Even if you die in battle, it is much better than starvation.

Of course, there were still quite a few peasants who believed the nonsense of the nobles, believing that the war would soon be over.

After all, for half a century, the rebels had never really occupied the land of Odean.

"I still can't believe that Carl became a member of the rebels, that he was still a child. It's a pity that his parents died early, and if he could have been able to study, he would definitely have been among the soldiers on the city wall. An aunt sighed and said, "Recently, the rent has risen again, and I have already asked my youngest daughter to do odd jobs, I am really worried about this war, and I collect so many taxes every day, and even say that the city wall is going to be damaged, so let us donate." ”

"Didn't you don't donate? But if there is a little money, it must be given to the nobles. An old man coughed, "Recently, there have been more sick people in the city, and most of them are sluggish, and I'm afraid my old bones won't last long." ”

"Look at what you said, your body is still strong, at least the hospital can still do it." The aunt whispered, "Carl gave his relatives something called a purification potion, and I found out that they were really not sick, even if they went to carry the corpses. ”

"Be quiet, but don't let anyone hear you." The old man coughed, "Don't run around lately, don't drink any potions, haven't you heard what the nobles said?" The rebels did everything they could, seizing more than three million hectares of land in the northwest alone. They robbed women, blackmailed children, and did everything. They are a bunch of ferocious monsters, and they are not even as human as those pirates. ”

"That's what the nobles said, I left this potion with you, you drink some, maybe you won't cough." After speaking, the aunt left with her skirt, and she was still in a hurry.

In the city, the rebels had already received a large number of purification potions.

There are even those who have begun to teach the dogma of believing in the goddess, hoping that someone will follow the goddess Gesia.

In just a few nights, stories about Gesia spread through the streets of the city, some of whom had become devout believers, and then became new missionaries to spread the gospel of the goddess.

It's a pity that in this land that has long been numb, the goddess has long been in the past, and the current nobles are squeezing all the poor people, not even letting go of their thoughts.

All people have an innate reverence for the nobility, as if the word humility has been embedded in the soul.

However, there were still people in the city who tried to spread the faith of Gesiah, and all this was done by the rebels.

At first, Tara chose this small port to attack, because most of the people in this port were rebels, and after the maintenance of the Bambur pirates, many rebels in Australia and New Zealand have been affected by the Bambur pirates, and while plundering at sea, they are trying to demonize themselves and make themselves stronger.

It stands to reason that if the inside and the outside are combined, this city should be taken very early.

But for several days, every day they surrounded and attacked, and the demon's power was not used at all, but it had no effect on the city.

It's not that Tara can't think of it, but his arrogance makes him forget to think about it, and letting the lizardmen abuse the rebels' families and occupy the rebels' islands is tantamount to offending the rebels' rebels.

Otherwise, they are still working for Tara while counting the money for Tara.

"How much longer?" Tara was already in a hurry, his power was gradually weakened, and only by occupying this place first could he free his hands to face the sneak attack of the Avila pirates.

However, after three days of attacking, the port of Kisind, which they had already chosen, had not yet been breached.

What a bunch of rubbish!

A group of succubi rose into the sky on time, and in the sky, a large amount of demonic aura was sprinkled down, and the air was full of pink powder.

This time, the coughing old man finally stopped coughing, because he no longer had the strength to cough.

He trembled and swallowed the purifying potion that his aunt had just left.

A feeling of relief rushed to the top of his head, and he burst into tears, finally believing the other party's words, and silently reciting in his heart to believe in Gesia.