032 It was the ...... who did not grieve for the loss of Quanqin for a moment, and rushed to the battlefield immediately
The capital of Yi Songzo is a little different early this morning.
Because ominous shadows appear from the north.
Actually, I could have seen this shadow a few days ago, after all, this thing is really a little bright at night, and you can't see it even if you can't see it.
It is said that this terrifying floating island captures thunder and lightning, and uses them to provide the intense light that can turn the night into day.
These days, because of this terrible floating island, there are far more people in the capital of Issonzo who have converted to the state religion of Catala.
Now, the floating island, which has always emitted terrible lights (that is, lights) and screams from time to time (for which the gnomes are responsible), has come to the capital.
Since the appearance of the floating island, the people who can run have run out, and now the rest are not able to run.
The state religion of Catala began to sell a kind of sugar pill early that morning, and it is said that when the evil of the floating island attacks, as long as the sugar pill is eaten, the state religion worships Lord Ragna will personally come and protect the believers.
At first, the sugar pills cost five gold coins to buy, but as the floating island approached, the sugar pills began to be given away for nothing.
On Watson Street in the capital's Bren district, a sneaky cloaked man knocked on the door of shop No. 13 five times, the first three times in short blows, and the last two times in a few moments.
The small door on the side of the shop opened, and the young man with a wound crossbow bolt poked his head out, looked down the street to make sure no one was following him, and then made a gesture to invite in.
The cloaked man entered the shop and immediately pulled down his cloak, revealing curly brown hair, and he glanced at the young man with the crossbow.
Young man: "In the basement, go down the sauerkraut jar." ”
"You should have the code first." The brown curly-haired man said dissatisfiedly, "So what's going on with the newcomers lately?" ”
"It's not the code because the person who knows the code has been arrested, and he didn't have time to tell us the code, I don't even know the rhythm of your knock on the door, right, it's just a bet, we don't want to be monsters, you know?
"If you want to believe us, we will believe, and if you don't believe it, you can go."
So said the young man.
Brown curls frowned: "Old Jack has been caught?" ”
"Yes, but my father apparently succeeded in taking the potion and became an idiot, so this place has not been discovered yet. So do you want to go down? There are two adults like you below, who choose to believe in me and my brother. ”
Brown curly hair sighed: "Guard the door, the next person will remember the code." You ask, 'Did you zoom in on a portrait of your cousin?' If he replied, 'No, I have deposited three portraits of my aunt,' he would be right. ”
The young man nodded, and then pointed to the door to the basement: "Under the sauerkraut tank, there are stairs to get into." ”
The brown curls nodded, said goodbye to the young man and entered the basement, glancing at the child holding the spear inside.
The child looks nervous, but his eyes are attentive.
Curly asked, "You don't want to be a monster either?" ”
"I don't want to, I'm going to marry Jemini in the future." The child said.
Curly: "Then you should bring her with you." ”
"She was taken to church by her mother." The child looked a little sad, "Can I still see her back?" ”
Curly didn't answer, and took out a piece of candy from his pocket and gave it to the child: "Cry, you can still cry at your age." ”
After saying that, he got under the sauerkraut jar, and there was a staircase behind him, and after going down the stairs was a secret room, in which were a few old acquaintances.
One of them is hiding in the shadows and on guard, ready to rush out and wipe the curly neck at any moment.
"Nicky, calm down." Curly said, "We have already broken a lot of hands, and we can't break another one in our own hands." Damn, is this the only one left here now? ”
Blonde, who was sitting next to the oil lamp, said, "The devil knows if you're your own person, their brainwashing is very powerful." ”
"It's not as powerful as the legend suggests. At least our newly dispensed idiotic medicine is effective. Curly sat down at the table and took out the map, "The location has been figured out, the tens of thousands of merchants who have been imprisoned have almost died, and the rest have also been 'pre-processed', and it is estimated that they will become monsters." The whole city was given sugar pills, but only some of them could be changed. ”
Blonde: "Shows that the Salvation Squad's strategy of raiding the monastery has worked. ”
"That's right." Curly said, "Since the enemy's production capacity can be limited, then they can be defeated." What information is there from the Salvation Squad? ”
Blonde took out a piece of paper: "Today, monsters are afraid of alcohol, and spirits can even stop this thing from contagion." Turning spirits into fog kills the poison fog and stops it from spreading through it. ”
Curly hair became excited: "Is it okay to just be strong?" ”
Blonde: "Yes, see for yourself." Washing areas touched by toxic mist with spirits can also stop infection. ”
Curly picked up the note, read it carefully, and was excited: "Well done, Salvation Squad." Without this information, I really don't know how to deal with the enemy. ”
Blonde: "The problem is where to find so many spirits. It's not the kind of horse urine sold in taverns, it's spirits, and only the Shire Hills can supply it in unlimited quantities. ”
At this time, the man holding the dagger who had been hiding in the shadows suddenly said: "I have news that I heard that the fountain on the temple of Kailin has turned into spirits, and the priest of Kailin has somehow gained the ability to turn water into spirits. ”
The crowd was silent.
Curly: "Really? ”
Blonde: "Kailin's Temple...... Isn't that the tavern in Fireworks Lane? That should be fake news deliberately released to solicit business, right? ”
Curly: "No, there is an envoy from Kailin in the Salvation Team, and Kailin is indeed the god of wine, so it's not surprising that his priest can turn water into wine." ”
"You mean," the blonde spread her hands, "Kaylin is suddenly reliable?" How could it be, it was Kaylin. His temples can only be found in Fireworks Alley...... That kind of place! I don't even doubt that he is a good god. ”
In fact, there is no doubt that Kailin is really a good god, but it is more unreliable. This is very much like a child who comes from a wolf, who has been unreliable for a long time, and suddenly others dare not believe it.
Curly: "Anyway, go make sure the spirits first." At least those things don't get infected when they go around. Then send a message to the floating island, telling them not to worry, maybe it will be a fierce battle for them next, and there will be many, many monsters besieging them. ”
The blonde let out a long sigh: "Hey, fortunately, none of the monsters that have been confirmed so far can fly, and they probably won't cause damage to the floating island itself." ”
"I can only be glad for that." Curly looked sad, "I just don't know how many ordinary people in the city will die." Damn Catala, damn the state religion. After this crisis, Catala must perish. ”
There was no moment of grief for the loss of full attendance, and it was ...... who rushed to the battlefield immediately Leave! Watching the game tomorrow, I'm really going to take a leave of absence this time. Anyway, you may have noticed that the series of adventures in the last volume was very dry, but the recent update has enriched it again. It's because I've rekindled my passion for this book and I'm inspired again.
Anyway, old readers know that I began to describe the supporting characters as I wanted, which means that the inspiration is coming, the quality is guaranteed, and at the same time, it doesn't look like an online article......
(End of chapter)