Chapter 894: Turn around and kill him

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"Your son is dead~~" The rough-skinned sturdy woman said to the stunned emaciated middle-aged man with a little regret: "The Drow suddenly began to mobilize a large number of troops, and met your son on the way, so they killed him~~ as a slave who escaped. When our people met his body in the Gobi, they immediately relayed it to us. Alas~~You mourn~~ Fortunately, the news has not been leaked, and we will definitely avenge this blood feud for you."

The emaciated middle-aged man's brain was 'buzzing', his face was as dull as his love, and he seemed to be at a loss to mutter: "Dead ~~ dead ~~ really dead ~~ when did you die ~~" as if asking an irrelevant person, and as if trying to hide it.

The stout woman was very worried about his condition, and said cautiously, "It was about ten days ago, when you moved over. You~~ It's okay, your family has made great contributions, and when those evil ghosts and beasts are overthrown, they will definitely give you a big house and land, and you can have a large group of children when the time comes~~"

The emaciated middle-aged man on the opposite side nodded a little indifferently: "Xie~~Xie~~Who was he~~ killed? When Drow moved the army, when we secretly went out of the city, it was when Drow moved the army~~No~~ We replaced the Drow here to garrison, and those Drow were transferred~~Go~~ went to that city~~ Could it be that the Drow who was mobilized at that time bumped into?

Just like that, he didn't hear a word of comfort and farewell that he said in the thick and thick words on the other side: "This blood debt must be counted on those evil ghosts and beasts, that is, they will usher in Zhuoer and destroy these beasts, we will establish our own country, and teach those black-skinned spirits a hard lesson~~ You are patient for the time being, and wait for our good news." Oops, our boss is shouting at me, I have to go. Be careful these days, too, for Drow and the Grey Dwarves are engaged in fierce battles on the outskirts of the town for forty or fifty miles. The king's army also went out of the city to help, saying that the main force of the gray dwarves had been surrounded outside the town of Priest Elilu, and now is the time to decide the victory, so the current situation is very delicate, and some stragglers will escape from time to time, it is very likely that they will come to you, you and your wife must be careful. Alright, our team is leaving, take care. After a few comforting pats, he hurriedly got up and left.

Watching this stout figure walk all the way down the stronghold, merging into the hundreds of militia teams repaired on the spot outside the stronghold, and then slowly extending away like a long snake walking in the desert. The emaciated middle-aged man here suddenly grabbed the rammed earth battlements and cried: "It still happened or it happened, I knew it would be like this, I knew it would be like this" He grabbed the battlements like a mad dog digging the ground, and the yellow ash flew sideways, diffusing his dry face with more sorrow and less tears, making him suddenly look like he was more than ten years old, like a sixty or seventy-year-old person howling his own fire: " I told you not to go, I told you not to go, I told you not to go, I told you to go, maybe it was Zhuoer who was transferred here, it was all over, and now it's all over, ahh~~hehehe~~woo~~"

When she was touching the scarce and hot tears of great sorrow, she suddenly found that her wife had stood behind her at some point, and she stood so quietly, like a thin statue, when the desolate wind blew through her messy and pale hair, she finally revealed her tired face like a hungry ghost and her eyes that sighed weakly: "Dead~~Alas~~ It's a pity that he hasn't atoned, so he can't go to the kingdom of God if he dies, right?

The emaciated middle-aged man gritted his teeth slightly and firmed: "We can atone for him~~ As long as we win, we will immediately go to build a small temple, and we will pray to the Earth Mother God day and night, and we will definitely be able to find his soul." I won't let him be tortured anymore, I won't let him be tortured anymore, as long as I overthrow those damn evil beasts, I'll be fine."

The silent, dry, emaciated, almost mummy-like woman on the opposite side slowly raised her head with a blurred expression, stared blankly at the farther and farther team in the Gobi in the distance, and sighed in a low and depressed tone like a desert cool breeze: "Hope~~ So it is~~" There is hope, it is always beautiful.

Especially when your long-cherished wish for many years is suddenly about to come true: "They are really in a decisive battle" The only human city lord's eyes were shining, and he waved his excited arms vigorously: "The stupid dwarf actually changed positions and attacked the dilapidated town of the water elemental priest, I really had enough to eat I heard that later they fought among themselves, and the kobolds inside rebelled." Hahahaha~~ Now the king and Drow's army are surrounded and killed outside the town. I heard that both sides have suffered heavy losses, and the king's four-armed rakshasa statue is only two or three left, and the high-level demon beast warlock has also died nearly sixty percent, everyone must be prepared, especially to ask those few difficult guys to send the spell materials as soon as possible, and when they are both defeated, they will immediately start to rebel, and then all the towns will be launched together, so that they can take care of one and lose the other. We're going to convince that Pastor Elilu to do it. Hehehehe~~Hahahaha~~ I didn't expect to be able to achieve a great cause so soon"

The young former trade steward next to him was a little puzzled, "It's just ~~ Why did those gray dwarves suddenly get nervous and mobilize elite troops to go to that place? On the contrary, he exposed his flaws, and stitched his own internal turmoil. It's so weird~~ I always feel like there are some things we don't know yet, especially that Pastor Elilu~~ in case he doesn't help us. The risk for us is too great, and with only those few mages, I am afraid that we will not be able to interfere with the king's mystical authority. I think it's necessary to communicate with him more, after all, he still has two hands. ”

The white-haired human city lord on the opposite side walked around with a gloomy face and said, "I know this, but after all, he is the priest of the water elemental god, and he is trying to build a temple here in vain to win people's hearts. If you don't expel him, the great light of the god of Cuspat will be hindered in the future, if only there was a way to kill him along with the demons."

A few medium-sized human mages next to him hurriedly reminded: "Don't be in a hurry, he may join forces with the evil ghosts and beasts in turn, if it really doesn't work, please tell the great god of Custbot, and ask the gods to give us instructions~~" Before the words fell, the human city lord on the opposite side had angry eyes: "How many times have I said, don't always treat the god of Kusport as a servant, it is we who want to share the worries of the gods, not the gods for us, and think about what to do first."

A few embarrassed medium-level human mages were depressed and unwilling to say: Snort~~ Aren't you so eager to rebel because the god of Cusport promised you and your heirs to be kings? Don't you just use the god of Kusport as a tool of your family? and blame us~~

In the stiff atmosphere, the young former trade manager next to him came up with an idea: "Doesn't he just want to preach? But missionary also requires money, what if we pay money and invite him to preach somewhere else? As long as he is willing to pay a lot of money, he will agree to it, isn't this the best of both worlds."

"Big money?" The conspirators around them all shook their heads, "We don't know when we will pay off the money we owe to the Austrian Federation." Where is the money left for him?What if he offers a sky-high price?" but saw the young trade steward with a cold smile on his face, as terrifying as that of Dispart, the Duke of Steel: "Then give him money first, but not bills, only gold and silver, lest he hide or transfer them all." After he and the mages of the Arcane Federation are invited to help us kill the evil beast, let's invite the mages of the Arcane Federation to go back and kill him for money, won't we come back?hahahaha~~"

The rumbling dull spell crackling sound accompanied by a distant and vague sound of fierce battle floated from a distance, slowly drifting into the head of the dwarven warrior exposed on the ground, making him more and more impatient- Originally, the two armies had been fighting fiercely for nearly two days five miles outside the city, but fortunately, the servants of the gray dwarf and Prince Oremoch were good at shaping the rock barrier and shaping the simple stone fortress defense on the Gobi, which temporarily avoided the disaster of encirclement and annihilation. But the opponent's offensive is getting more and more urgent, and I am afraid that it will not last long. You must hold on to the last chance to infiltrate the City Lord's Mansion and take away the 'Phoenix's Bloodstone'. Otherwise, it will really be a big loss, and neither the prince nor the gray dwarf king will be able to spare him

Now he is equipped with the high-level spell items given by the gray dwarf, a protective spell plus the strong physique of the stone dragon warrior, and the earth blessing of the Duke of Stone, just like a Mithril Golem that can run, jump, and dive into the ground, coupled with the fifth-class demonic gold essence broadaxe in his hand and the companion super earth walking worm, this trip must be successful, not allowed to fail

He turned his head exposed to the ground, glanced at the faint smoke and dust in the distance outside the city, and swore in his heart: "This time, if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent" Immediately the head sank into the ground, like a swimming fish groping in a dark and dirty pond, along the earth and rocks little by little towards the city lord's mansion. He could feel the intensely intertwined magical energy field here, where the power of the Lost Lock converged, forming an area of complex energy. If you want to enter without being alarmed by the prophecy and protective spells in it, it is like climbing a mountain with your bare hands, and you need to grope your way in

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