That's when everyone really started to panic.

Of course, they know that the Earl of Malobic is greedy, shameless, and selfish.

They also like to slaughter civilians at will.

"Big Brother Hunter, what are we going to do?"

The hunter was secretly happy in his heart, and comforted him: "Don't worry, it will take time for the bartender to invite the Earl of Malobic, but we need to solve these two troubles in front of us." ”

As he spoke, the hunter set his eyes on the thug.

[Let you block me that day, and pay it back today with your lives.] 】

The drinkers also looked at the thugs, and their eyes were uncertain.

At this time, the hunter said lightly: "They are the loyal subordinates of the bartender, I believe that many people have been oppressed by him." ”

The drinker's eyes were firm.

"After killing him, we ambush those knights, and after strangling them, why can we also be knights, just put on their robes, put on their masks, and ride on their horses.

We'll be knights too, and with weapons, it's not certain who will lose and who won, but why think we're going to lose? ”

This time.

The drinkers were completely tempted.

The title is still illusory, but the glory of the knight can be felt immediately.

"Big Brother Hunter, we listen to you!"

The hunter smiled slightly, pointed his finger at the thug and said.

"Then celebrate our new birth with the blood of both of them!"

The two thugs also scolded as they watched the drinkers' emotions gradually get excited.

"Don't be noisy, be quiet, and wait for the bartender to come back."

The drinkers fell silent, looked at the thugs with strange eyes, and then slowly got closer and closer.

"Stop, what do you want to do, do you still want to be beaten by me?"

But at this moment a stone hit the hand who spoke.

The thug scolded angrily: "Who, stand up for labor and management." ”

The hunter looked at him without fear.

When the drinkers saw that it was thrown by the hunters, their morale was greatly increased.

They rushed up and fought.

"Stop, do you know what you're doing?"

Instead of letting the drinkers answer, the hunter shouted to himself, "We are fighting for freedom!" It is for dignity that all men are created equal, and now your oppression ends here! ”

These inspiring words made the drinker instantly find the direction of life.

They all shouted: "For freedom, for dignity!" ”

Less than 5 minutes.

The two thugs were lying on the ground with more air out and less air in.

The hunter walked up to the thug under the adoring gaze of the drinker.

"You are the lackeys of the Count of Malobic! Sinners who try to enslave us free men! ”

Then the hunter shouted to the drinker, "What should we do in the face of sinners!" ”

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The word killing resounded in the sky, startling away the crows in the forest!

The hunter smiled in satisfaction.

From now on, they are no longer drinkers, but real soldiers, soldiers with blood on their hands.

The hunter took out a short sword and held it aloft.

"We must have an organization, the name is the Free Man, and we are like this short sword, piercing all obstacles in sight!"

"Free man, free man!"

And the thugs' eyes were already full of horror, as if they had seen some vicious beast, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.

"You're a demon, you're not human."

The hunter retorted, "We are not demons, we are sober people of this world, and our bodies and souls are free. ”

"Now, let you feel the breath of freedom."

The dagger plunged straight in.

The thug's eyes bulged and he wanted to scold angrily, but when he saw the glint in the hunter's eyes, his heart trembled, and he stopped suddenly.

"One by one, let the thug feel the freedom of the soul, his physical sins are so great that they can't be saved."

At this time, one of the drinkers cried and said, "My flesh is also sinful, what should I do?" ”

The hunter said gently, "It is because we are all sinful that we need to save more sinful people, and we need more like-minded partners to save this world." ”

"I see, Big Hunter, thank you."

He wiped away his tears, picked up his dagger, and stabbed it hard.

At this moment he was given a new lease of life.

The hunter kept saying, "After being reborn, we should abandon our old name and atone for our sins with a new one." ”

"From now on, I will call it the Suffering."

The man who was reborn also said, "My name is plague." ”

Suffering, suffering, suffering, evil, suffering......

The thug is already in a trance by now.

He couldn't accept why the drinker, who had been a sheep, had now become such a terrible look.

While stabbing him, he said, "May your soul be free." ”

Exactly 14 people.

The thug also doesn't know when he died.

Free people are also watching hunters.

"His soul is free, let's put this shackle into the jungle, and we will return to nature after all."

The crowd threw the thug's body into the jungle.

Their eyes are full of light, and this is the light of faith.

"Sufferer, how do we save the world next?"

"When the Lost Souls of the Earl of Malobic arrive, we will free them from their confined bodies, acquire their weapons, and inherit their will.

Then take weapons to save more people and make the bartender who once oppressed us pay the price. ”

Soon, the free man went into hiding.

I don't know how long it took.

The sound of hurried horses' hooves sounded.

On the edge of the jungle.

Hunters and freemen have been waiting for a long time.

"Bartender, what about the commoners you are talking about? Are you kidding us? ”

The bartender was whipped by the knight.

But the bartender did not dare to refute.

Maybe I'm tired, maybe I'm venting the anger in my heart.

The knights dismounted and walked into the jungle, remembering the order of the Count of Malobic, that those who knew must be killed.

The bartender was clearly among them.

And they didn't see anyone walking out, and they knew that the bartender would not dare to lie before the Count of Malobic.

So there is only one possibility left, and that is that this group of civilians has run in again.

Untie the sword from the horse.

The knights with the sacred silver sword in their hands walked into the jungle.

Still, they left the two of them outside to watch the bartender.

The jungle crowd, 6 knights walked forward vigilantly.

Until faced with a fork in the road.

"You two go over there, you two go over here, and I'll go ahead."

The 6 people were divided into 3 teams and walked forward.

Until the people outside the jungle could no longer see the knights.

The hunters are on the move.

Quietly touched the back of the knight.

Puff –

Blood splattered on the hunter's face.

The knight looked at the blood in disbelief, and the fear of his life passing made him want to scream, but the sound was only: ho, ho, ho.

The knight in front felt that something was wrong and just wanted to shout, but he was swept away by the freers and punched to death.

"Take up the knights' weapons, put on their armor, and we continue to free their souls."