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ARPG Chapter 17 Belfast (3)

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    In order to prevent possible undead reinforcements, the surviving old and weak women and children were specially approved by the Elf Druids to enter the Soul Palace. The remaining patrols and young adults endured their grief and cleaned up the town. While burying the dead, they also checked whether there were any more.  The remaining undead.  Seeing Erwin with half of his head cut off outside the broken window of his house, Fran felt a pain in his heart. If it weren't for his orders, this child would not have died.  As soon as he left home, he met Erwin and Becky who came to report. The two had a dispute over the Altins they brought back during the day. They met at the patrol training ground to have a discussion, and found out that they were supposed to be in the town.  The patrol patrol disappeared, and worried about another orc invasion, they hurried to the captain's residence, not wanting to hear the warning whistle halfway.  When the enemy attacked, most of the villagers were still asleep. After a brief weighing of the pros and cons, Fran made the decision to escape.  Today¡¯s Hehe Town cannot withstand another bloodbath. The food and finances hoarded in the village are far less important than life. As long as people are still alive, those external possessions can be accumulated and taken back again.  Considering that Becky would be more stable, Fran asked him to go with him to the entrance of the town to check the enemy situation, and asked the irritable Erwin to inform the townspeople.  Kneeling down next to her best friend, Becky¡¯s already dirty clothes were stained ocher red by the blood-soaked ground.  "It's my faultif not" Before he could finish his words, someone pressed heavily on his shoulder.  "It's not your fault, it's all the blame on those undead souls!" "Captain" "Now is not the time to cry! Carry him to the square quickly." "But" "No but! I don't want you to be the last to  If a good friend becomes undead, burn him and the other victims together." Fran didn't want to be in such a hurry, but cremation was the only way to prevent corpse transformation. No matter how powerful the druid and the son of nature were, they couldn't always take care of it.  The whole town.  These are what patrols should and must do.  Wiping away tears, Becky wrapped Erwin's body in a blanket that Fran took from home. He refused the help of other teammates and carried his friend to the town square where the fire was burning.  There the bodies of uninjured young adults were already being burned at the command of the Son of Nature.  One by one, the victims were placed on piles of wood built from dismantled wooden houses and furniture.  Light a fire, and the rising black smoke and blazing fire separate life and death. People use sobs and curses to remember and swear that the dead will pay with their blood.  Soon it was Becky¡¯s turn, but he refused to let go of Erwin, whom he had grown up with since childhood. He was not a brother but was better than a brother.  What replayed in his mind were the memories of the two of them growing up. They trained together, joined the patrol team at the same time, and always formed a group when going out on patrol "No matter how reluctant he was to let go, his life would eventually pass away." The special son of nature  The pronunciation brought Becky back to reality from his memories.  The smell of blood that seemed to have been isolated suddenly became stronger. Becky bit her lip, put Erwin on the pile of wood, and took the torch from the captain's hand.  The rising flames turned into a barrier and engulfed Erwin's miserable body.  "Revenge, I want revenge" Becky muttered to himself, just like other townspeople who had lost their loved ones, they kept mumbling.  suddenly.  He seemed to have thought of something, and turned his head suddenly, looking at the scene that looked calm and composed from beginning to end.  Or a child of nature with an indifferent attitude.  "Since you have such a strong power, why didn't you warn me in advance?" The sobs stopped abruptly under his questioning. Everyone looked at the young man who dared to ask this question in surprise or astonishment.  "Why do you have to pretend to be unconscious and let us take you back to the town?" When it came to the second sentence, even the honorific was omitted.  "Becky!" Fran shouted, trying to silence him.  It's a pity that the young man who was carried away by anger has completely ignored that the person standing in front of him is the son of nature who has easily purified the undead that killed most of the town. His questioning eyes are full of anger.  "Flies don't bite seamless eggs. I thought you should know why." Why.  Use affirmative sentences.  The sound of gasping was everywhere, and those who had the same idea as Becky hurriedly lowered their heads, not daring to look directly into the almost night eyes of the son of nature.  Becky¡¯s breathing quickened.  He actually asked me why?  "You" just started, but was silenced by the small voice of the young man with wheat-colored skin.  "Yes, this place is protected by the Pillar of the Earth, and it is impossible for the undead to enter the realm of the gods who control life. But" The strange voice suddenly changed, and it was not gentle, but at least it could be called a calm tone.  When it rises, it's like ice crystals colliding with each other, creating a blizzard-like atmosphere.?Lengyi: "That is also when there is no mole." As soon as these words came out, the remaining townspeople, including Fran, also lowered their heads, feeling guilty, guilty, and regretful, gnawing at the secrets of everyone who knew about it.  Heart.  "A low-level druid is enough for a remote settlement like River Valley Town that doesn't even have a sheriff. Intimidated by Zhu's reputation, the orcs don't dare to invade at all. They can do the most extreme harassment, that is, snatch some  It's just the food you planted. What on earth caused the orcs to invade here in order to offend the Earth Pillar and provoke the druids to take revenge? As residents, don't you know better than me, an outsider?" Becky, who didn't know why, was fumed?  Lan grabbed him and covered his mouth.  During the struggle, he turned his head and saw the pleading in the captain's eyes. The reason he regained slightly kept him silent.  No matter how angry or doubtful, the Son of Nature expelled the undead after all. He saved everyone here.  But immediately, an uncontrollable anger surged in his heart.  Damn it!  Maintaining their own identity and not taking us seriously at all, are humans worthless ants in the eyes of these so-called higher-order species?  ¡°No¡­I can¡¯t think about it anymore, even if it¡¯s for everyone, I have to endure it.  If he is angered Why should we endure it, just because of his strength?  Becky, who was immersed in self-contradiction, did not notice that the son of nature suddenly moved his steps, and the palm that purified the undead with a single wave reached over.  Fran took a breath, not only unsure of the other party's intentions, but also worried that Becky would annoy the other party. The square was silent, and everyone held their breath, waiting for the decision that the son of nature was about to make.  By the time Becky realized something was wrong, she realized something was wrong. Her slender arms were already in front of her eyes. She instinctively shrank back, and ended up leaning against Fran, who was suppressing him to prevent him from spouting arrogant words again.  Having witnessed the power of the Son of Nature with his own eyes, Becky was so frightened that he even forgot to do something as simple as closing his eyes.  But the hand that made everyone blush only stopped at an arm's length from his chest. After making a grabbing motion, he yanked hard.  Something was pulled out Realizing this, Becky lowered his head subconsciously, thinking that he had been disemboweled, but his wrinkled clothes were intact, with no tears or scratches.  Reaching out and touching his chest and abdomen in disbelief, Becky could only ask for help from the son of nature who did something strange.  "What did you do to me?" "I really didn't expect that to deal with a peaceful human settlement, you have to use your inner demons. It seems that the undead really like this place." Not only Becky, but also the relative  Frandu, who wanted to be more knowledgeable about the townspeople, looked puzzled.  Inner demon, what is that?  Why call a demon if he belongs to the undead?  As the chissing sound grew louder, a vague shadow gradually appeared in the grasping palm of the Son of Nature.  "The inner demon is a low-level monster that feeds on evil thoughts and filthy desires. It doesn't have much attack power. If it materializes, a militiaman with a little training can easily kill it, but" This made everyone's hearts beat.  Then he got into trouble, "Only mages or clergy and those with the ability to see through invisibility can be aware of their existence. Even minors are being inhabited, which shows that you are so dirty here that there are not many people with clean hearts." Dirty?  The mind is not clean?  Becky turned around and asked the captain who knew almost everything in his heart with his eyes.     What's the meaning?  "We are at fault, please ask the pillar to come down again and protect you again." Under the young gaze, all the adults in River Valley Town, headed by Fran, bowed and asked with a trembling voice.  "What I need is the truth, the truth. Not lies made up to alleviate my own sins." Being seen through Ever since the Son of Nature appeared, what Fran had been worried about was finally discovered, and he couldn't help but  With a wry smile, if this killing is said to be committed by the undead, then the residents of River Valley Town will have to bear the name of being the culprits of the trouble.  Originally, this place was just a small village with a few dozen people. Because it was too close to the Earth Pillar and the closest human settlement, the Druid set up the Suling Palace here, even though it was within the range of orcs invading humans.  , the orcs did not dare to make a decision that might offend the druid by razing the village. At most, they only harassed a small group of scouts and robbed some plants planted on both sides of the river. This has always been considered a corner of peace.  .  Therefore, not only the survivors of the nearby villages invaded by the orcs moved here, but even the caravans would make a special detour here to avoid encountering the orcs' scouts from random locations. After reaching a sufficient population, the name was changed to River Valley Town.  . ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?As the population surges, peace and contradiction begin to emerge. Less than half of the immigrants are farmers from nearby villages. The remaining half include wanted criminals who come here to avoid the limelight, and some who simply come to enjoy the tranquility of the countryside.  There are nobles in disguise, and even intelligence spies who use this place as a place for information trading.  Without the constraints of the imperial magistrates and taxes, and the druids not participating in management, Riverdale Town has become a lawless place, and peace and quiet have gradually faded away. Under the influence of interests, money, and political situation, many townspeople believe that the ghosts  The existence of the temple and the tape hindered the development of the town. It was only because of the extraordinary ability of the druid that he did not dare to drive it away and take action.  Blinded by their immediate interests, they completely forgot whose blessing they relied on to have the good life they have now. Their dissatisfaction and greed exploded after they accumulated.  (To be continued)
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