Of course the city guard came soon.
In fact, a street from the masked theater is the outpost of the city guard. As long as you cross the alley, you can walk at a speed of less than two or three minutes.
As for how to call the police, it's easier. There is no telephone in the magic world, but people have magic
The f-level spell of communication is very practical. Because of its low grade, it can be easily enchanted on any object, necklace, ring or even mask. At best, it is only because the value of mysterious power is different and the contact distance is also different, which is not suitable for long-distance communication. There's still no pressure to contact the post one street away.
In this regard, an Yizhi has no way. He can use "detection communication" to receive, monitor and even intervene in communication, but he can't completely block the magic communication in this area. It requires special prophecy or enchantment spells.
But it doesn't matter.
Because the arrival of the city guard is not only in an Yizhi's plan, but also an important actor and audience in the plan.
"Has everything been arranged?"
"Yes, sir, at your command."
The spy from CanSo looked a little strange, but no one paid attention to his face at this time. His attention was all on the red button he felt in his arms.
He handed it to Ann, who was about to press it down, but the man with the lion's coat said:
"Sir, please give us the chance."
I believe many people have guessed their identity. Yes, these people are all from NaUA city.
Some are soldiers who are unconscious in battle or lost with troops, and some are "walking dead" who have lost all their relatives and friends. Now even NaUA itself has been completely destroyed, and they have completely lost their hope of survival.
The only thing that supports their survival is the word "revenge".
In other words, these people are terrorists who intend to carry out terrorist attacks in lopven.
The spies in CanSo city found and contacted them. Based on the point that "the enemy of the enemy is a friend", these dead men were hidden in the port area by the spies until they seized this opportunity.
These people are full of paranoia and unreasonable. They don't take their own lives seriously, and of course they don't take others' lives seriously, especially the lives of Lop literati.
They don't care whether they are innocent or not, they just want to let the souls of the tragically dead residents of NaUA rest in peace.
It has to be said that cooperation with them is a very risky thing. Just because there is no bottom line, it is not surprising that they will do anything, which means that they are a double-edged sword that is likely to hurt themselves.
Just as papyrus has its use, so do terrorists. An Yizhi only revealed to them that Julian lopven had done the "complete destruction of NaUA" and that part of the plan, so the group agreed to cooperate without hesitation.
"Of course, you have the right to revenge these people."
Ann threw the button to him. The latter was like holding a rare treasure. It was only a button that could not sink much more than a cigarette box, but it made him feel uncontrollable.
He looked at his companions with firm eyes around him. Everyone nodded silently, as if to say that we have been waiting for this moment for a long time.
I. bite:
"For 200000 NaUA residents!"
His companion echoed:“
"For the lion heart king!"
When the red button was pressed, there were bursts of violent explosions outside the theater at the same moment. The man seemed to collapse, as if pressing the button exhausted his strength.
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At the same time——
The city guard is coming from outposts in all directions. After receiving the information, they immediately blockade and empty the perimeter of the masked theater and surround it.
But what should I do next
This is a little difficult.
The guests in the masked theater wear masks one by one and can't see their true colors, but in fact, they are all high-level officials of Lop moon and, worst of all, hundreds of millions of big businessmen and nobles.
These people are thicker than a small guard captain. If they make any mistakes, the consequences will be unimaginable.
The so-called rat repellent is like this. When the other party has important hostages, everyone in the guard dare not act rashly.
All they can do is to quickly send someone to find the high-level priest of the temple in the city, hoping that these stunned sticks who deceive the people can deceive the bandits.
——In other words, this should be regarded as a negotiator in the magical world?
The soldiers under their command are busy dispersing the onlookers not far away, pulling up the cordon and ready to break in. Even the miniaturized siege car has been found and used to break through the exquisitely crafted mahogany gate of the masked theater.
Compared with their busy dogs, the heads of the guard team looked gloomy, as if they could drip water. They almost didn't write the word "fear" on their faces.
"Report!"
The soldier's voice broke the dignified atmosphere among several people. The big soldier was also frightened at this situation and hurried to tell the news:
"The bishops of woking church and tyre church have gone to the Cemetery outside the city, and they can't come back for the time being“
"Send a carriage to pick it up at once. No, send the fastest horse!"
"Yes!"
Bad news one after another. I've heard about some changes in the Cemetery outside the city recently. I didn't expect to be caught by bandits at this pass. Shouldn't the cemetery have something to do with them?
Several captains were thinking about these things when they suddenly heard a dull noise in the distance.
"Did you hear..."
His words didn't finish, the muffled sound was getting louder and louder, and closer and closer!
——Boom!
The explosion follows a specific rhythm and order from far to near, which is obviously the result of careful calculation and arrangement.
Finally, they saw the ground in front of the masked theater bulging up, and the well cover was pushed out and smashed into the opposite store with a whoosh, causing the store owner to scream.
But no one cares about him anymore, because with the fire and shock wave of the explosion, there are all kinds of mysterious liquids accumulated in the underground waterways
Earthy yellow liquid, lumps, mixed with the bodies of small animals and even toilet paper, flew into the sky like a fountain.
We all know that everything that flies up will eventually fall to the ground. Gravity has made a contribution, uncle Newton smiled
Looking at all kinds of wonderful things pouring over their faces, the guard team leaders can only choose to close their eyes in despair.
The fountain mixed with fire and dirt took everyone's sight at this moment!
——This is probably "staying in front of the fire"?
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At the same time, the Cemetery outside the city——
The bishop of tyre church and the bishop of woking church each took three priests to the cemetery in a carriage. They stood in front of the purification stone in front of the tomb.
At this time, in the eyes of these magic users, the top of the tomb seems to be shrouded in a thin layer of black fog. Experienced priests know that this is a precursor to the formation of immortal creatures in the tomb * *.
As for the cause of formation, this is a very complex concept.
The free energy density in the atmosphere is not invariable. Just like the monsoon, sometimes the negative energy level in a certain area increases sharply. In fact, it is not someone doing evil, but just a natural result.
Just this time, the place with relatively high negative energy level is the Cemetery outside lopven city.
Regardless of the cause, the Reverend of tyre knew at a glance that he could not wait any longer, otherwise the further increase of negative energy level would turn the dead in the cemetery into undead creatures.
On the other hand, the description of "take a look" is not very accurate.
Tyre is the God of justice and claims that no evil can blind his eyes.
But ironically, the God of justice is blind
Not only blind, but also one armed, so some slanders call him the God of disability.
But there is no doubt that tyre is a powerful God, and his crippled body is a nightmare for all criminals and villains.
His pastor is also jealous of evil and believes that everything in the world should be bound by the law. There is only one rule. I would like to point out that the guys in this "chaotic" camp are their most disgusting objects, and sometimes their disgust even exceeds the "evil" itself.
Because God is only this virtue, his priests are similar to the star chasers and have learned a lot. Some radical church personnel even mutilate themselves and imitate the gods of faith.
However, the bishop of tyre church was not so radical. He just covered his eyes with a black cloth and wore different colored bracelets on his right hand to express his faith in God.
Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to see things clearly with a black cloth over his eyes, not to mention at night, but Tyr's priest has a "real eye", a skill similar to the heart eye, which can not only replace the eyes to see things, but also see through the lies of experienced fraudsters. This is not optical observation, but another level of ability.
"May all those who sleep here have eternal rest."
The two bishops held the purification stone tablet and whispered.
Under the guidance of the priest, the strong positive energy accumulated in the stone tablet can be released smoothly and accurately cover the whole cemetery. Without them, the purification stone tablet is just a big stone.
The holy white light rose from outside the city, as if to illuminate a night sky.
The bishop of tyre gently wiped the sweat on his forehead. The last time he started purifying the stone tablet was ten years ago. Now only ten years later, he has felt that he is unable to do what he wants. It is time to give way to people with more strength and strength.
With a touch of sadness, he was about to draw his hand when the light of communication suddenly lit up in his ear.
"What? The masked theater was hijacked by bandits!"
Fairness and justice, the fanatical guardian of the law, the priest of tyre will never allow this vicious crime to exist!
He decided to return immediately, but the next moment he saw that the positive energy flashing over the cemetery seemed to suddenly reverse its color, from white to black, and finally turned into a gray black fog, which went deep into the tomb.
"Tyre is on! This... This is impossible!"
Surprised at how positive energy is transformed into negative energy, a group of clergy heard the deep roar of the tomb.
Yes, it belongs to the roar of the dead.