Chapter 599

Mr. James didn't know how he got out of the city.

In short, when he came back to his senses, he had fallen out of the city in confusion, and could only watch his hometown turn into a sea of fire.

Even the most valiant principality soldiers are not the opponents of those monsters. The heavy metal armor is easily torn, and the sharp weapons are not much more solid than straw for those monsters. The walls and the ground are as virtual as the monsters, and the team organized by human beings is on the verge of collapse.

When he fled, he also heard from the priest who ran away with him that the souls of those who were devoured by those monsters would be sucked out and tortured endlessly with the death of their flesh.

The priest's words crushed the thoughts of many people who intended to die, and let them take up arms again to resist, although the end did not change much.

Later, the priest was stabbed to death by a fleeing officer of the principality for disturbing the people's hearts.

It's said that the officer wanted to hang him, but he didn't have enough when the monster came.

"It's all over My home, my pub My mother-in-law and my three-year-old son It's over, it's all over! "

Next to Mr. James, a middle-aged man who looked as thin as a hemp pole sat on the ground and began to cry. His once shiny moustache looked like a weed in the bleak autumn wind. It gave people a feeling that it would fall down at any time.

His cry aroused the resonance of many people who fled together, and the whole mountain cry suddenly became loud.

"Shut up

The officer who killed the priest waved his sword angrily and yelled, "shut up, do you hear me! Do you want to bring those monsters here? "

The refugees, who were extremely sensitive to the word monster, immediately quieted down. Even if some of them couldn't stop for a moment, they covered their mouths and sobbed soundlessly.

"Sir, what are we going to do now?" Mr. James, who had finally recovered his breath, looked at the tearful middle-aged hemp pole beside him, and pressed out the merchant's usual ingratiating smile on his face, and asked the irascible officer.

"Go to OREZ, where there is Irel's most powerful army. It is said that even the dragon can hunt! These monsters are no match for them

If you don't mind the officer biting me on the way, it's better for you to stop biting my teeth

Everyone was silent, afraid that they would become the bait of those monsters. A few young people were also afraid of the magic sword in the hands of the officers.

At this time, there was a rustle in the grass next to them, which made the nervous refugees nervous. They were afraid that a monster would jump out there.

Fortunately, it's not monsters that come out, but people.

"I'm from rephania, which is already occupied by monsters, and the monsters are spreading this way."

His face was covered with mud. He could not see his true face. He could only reluctantly know that the other side was a young man. He asked for a steamed bread from Mr. James. He tried to fill his mouth like he had not eaten for a long time. He said, "the whole Irel is surrounded by invisible walls. We can't break through the encirclement to the East. Now we are planning to go west There is a strange magician who has made a hole in the invisible wall so that people can escape from this damned place. It should be the only way to survive. "

"I'm not going west! We're going east! Go to orlis! As citizens of the principality, you must believe in the glory of the Duchy The officer frowned at the man who seemed to be choking and growled.

"That's your business, officer. At least the glory of the principality did not save my wife and daughter when rephania was destroyed. "

After hammering his chest to make himself not choking so hard, the refugee took some of his companions who, like him, stuffed a steamed bread and barely filled their stomachs, planned to continue their journey.

So the refugees who fled the city with the officers had to face a difficult choice: to believe in the words of the young men who were refugees and go to the "strange magicians" of the West; or to believe the officer and go to orres, believing in the long guns and heavy shields of the principality.

It turned out that most of the refugees who had lived under imperial patronage for a lifetime chose to follow the officers - and the words of the nearly starved refugee seemed less credible than those of the principality officers with weapons, food and water.

There are exceptions, of course.

"Can you tell me more about the strange wizard?" Mr. James, with his chubby body, approached the refugee.

"We don't have time. We have to get on our way as soon as possible." The young refugee shook his head, and then with his companions continued to move westward.

Just as Mr. James hesitated, a strange and terrifying hissing began to come down the hill.

Everyone in the room knows the sound, and the song is the one of the few things in common with monsters of different appearances.As soon as Mr. James gritted his teeth and ignored the officer's frantic cry, he directly followed the steps of the refugee youth.

As one of the first people to discover monsters, he always thought those monsters were terrible, perhaps even more terrible than the legendary dragon. Therefore, it is better to find a way to escape than to place hope on the spear and heavy shield.

After he ran a few steps, he found that the middle-aged man followed.

"Hey, Jonathan, why are you following me?" Asked Mr. James curiously.

"That's because you're here, of course." The middle-aged man's eyes were still a little red. He looked at Mr. James's fat body and said softly, "although you have been against me since I married Joanna, you have done almost nothing wrong for so many years In my house, the first time I invite a chef to sell the herbal wine is more popular than your restaurant I hate you, but I have to admire your eyes. "

"Well, I didn't expect your head to be confused." "It's just a little bit timid," said Mr. James, rather triumphantly

"I will avenge Joanna, but not now!" Ma Gan blushed and retorted.

Two days later, another wave of refugees they met told them that OREZ had fallen.

Now their only hope is the strange sorcerer in the rumor.

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