Chapter 13 Escape to the New World (Part 1)
The magician is a group of people richer than the king. This sentence has been circulated early on. In the past, it represented glory, but now it has become a symbol of sin.
"Ah, it's gold coins. With so many gold coins, we'll get rich."
"Ah, it's a gem, a sapphire. These mages are so extravagant that they actually consume such a large gem as raw material. It's just a matter of killing. Don't they know that a gem like this can make everyone present live for three years?"
"That's right, these despicable and extravagant criminals!"
The extremely precious magic books were still everywhere by the rough invaders, and even torn up impatiently. An invader stepped on the old mage, and then in front of him, he tore off the magic books that countless people gathered together and put them on his face to vent his jealousy, anger, and hatred: "Aren't you very magical? Didn't you kill my brother easily? It's just that you accidentally broke your book. Why, why don't you resist now and don't come to punish us untouchables? You despicable old dogs!"
The old mage who had lost his strength gritted his teeth and endured it. He knew that his begging would only increase the pleasure of those invaders. They just hoped that the former self would be high and cried and surrender.
But this patience actually twisted the face of the invaders. They did not see the trembling and surrender they wanted to see. Although he had lost his strength, in his eyes, they were still a group of lowly mud.
Suddenly, they were completely angry.
"Come on, bring all his son and wife, and his granddaughter, I want him to see a good show!" The young invader who burned the flames of justice shouted loudly: "They are all parasites of society and garbage of human beings, and they should receive such retribution!"
The ones pulled out were two middle-aged men, a middle-aged man, who was so scared that he was weak and his face was pale. After all, although he was not a mage (without this talent), his father was a mage, so his family was a good one, so he had seen such a thing.
As for a woman, although not a stunning beauty, she was also a good beauty in the city when she was young. After marrying into this family, she lived a stable and happy life. In addition, she had magic medicines, so she was well maintained. She looked only over thirty years old. Her towering breasts and quite thin waist all brought the mature charm of women.
As for the girl who was only fourteen or fifteen years old, she was even more youthful and beautiful, but she was so scared that she was trembling all over.
"Have the soup brought?"
"Here you come." The two of them carried a pot of water, and burned it with books and wooden racks as fuel. After a while, the water started to bloom. The two of them grabbed the middle-aged man and tied him to the bookshelf. Then the guy smiled and walked forward with a knife.
"No, what are you going to do? What are you going to do?" the middle-aged man shouted in fear.
The man smiled grimly, and did not answer, and directly used a knife to him.
"It's okay. Liu will do his best." After saying that, he pulled out his knife, tore open his clothes, then looked carefully, then pressed against his chest, and slowly cut off a piece of it. The meat was extremely white and as thin as paper. He ignored the mage struggling on the ground and the screams of the person involved, and put the slice of meat into the soup and then ate it in one bite.
"Not bad, it's so old and the meat is still so tender."
As they said that, the people stepped forward one by one. For a moment, the study room was filled with clouds and mist, and the man on the bookshelf was filled with the smell of flesh. The sound of howling was endless. In fact, the two women were so scared that they could not move, and their minds were blank. They allowed these people to cut off the mage's son's layers of flesh and grill and boil on the spot.
Faced with such a tragedy, the old mage was as if he was hit by lightning. His whole body was trembling. Looking at the layers of dead beasts, he finally couldn't help but make a begging for mercy: "No, no, stop, please, please, if you want to kill, kill it all!"
"Hahahaha, great mage, have you finally begged for mercy? Do you still remember that my father and I begged for mercy in front of you back then? How did you treat us? No, you rejected the begging of a father and an older brother, hanged my brother on the tree and hung it for three days!" The invader leader ate a bite of the meat while stepping on the old mage on the ground and stepped on it hard.
Losing all the magic power, the old and weak wizard suffered this kick and immediately rolled on the ground, spitting blood. He whispered: "God, Goddess Meng Qimeis, why, why!"
"Your God is dead, dead, hahahaha, she will never protect you again, let alone give you strength. My God Mara, I am dedicating the sacrifice to you!" The leader took out a holy emblem and kissed him devoutly. This holy emblem was a "blood-stained beast claw".
Mara's clergy is: bloody desire, evil beast-turning humans, hunters' fierce beasts and monsters, tracking. It especially loves to use humans as the target of hunting. Although it is not its favorite, it will still please it.
And with this sentence, both women were pulled up, the leader put the holy emblem in the middle and said, "May my godly horse witness this time!"
Then the group of people flocked to the ground, and under the desperate eyes of the old wizard who was lying on the ground and the middle-aged man who had not yet died, the two women were pressed to the ground. Their clothes were torn apart. They were eating human flesh and felt particularly excited and rushed onto them frantically. Their struggles, crying, and even begging for mercy, turned into extremely moving music...
The fifteen-year-old girl screamed loudly and asked for help from her father and grandfather, and then asked for help from her faith, Goddess Mengqimeis - she inherited the belief of the magic family, but because of this faith, no god would listen to her voice. As she continued to ravage, her voice became smaller and smaller, and finally silent.
The old mage was desperate and cried loudly for the first time after becoming a mage. All the confidence he had built in decades collapsed at this time.
There is not only one such scene. In fact, except for the towers that are protected by some families or still retain a certain combat power, other mages are subject to such fate to varying degrees. Of course, the fate of this old mage is not the most tragic, and the most tragic thing is a national organization like the Red Robe Mage.
The Kingdom of Luo Lei is a country ruled by mages who eventually formed the current government structure of Luo Lei and fought intermittently with neighbors for centuries.
In the entire Luo Lei Kingdom, there are about 1,000 real red-robed mages and about 5,000 intern mages. When the intern mages are absorbed into the outermost layer of Luo Lei's political circle, they become red-robed mages. In Luo Lei, only red-robed mages can wear red robes. Those who ignore the law will be quickly captured and slowly tortured in public.
Luo Lei was ruled by a joint meeting of eight great masters. In this country, the Red Rou Master has the power to kill others.
The ultimate goal of the Red Robe Mage is to rule the world. For centuries they have been trying to achieve this with force, and at the same time using trade to achieve it, it has an incredible wealth.
But at this time, if you look from a high altitude on this land, you will see endless flames and killings.
The core of the rule of Luo Lei Kingdom and the largest mage tower in the country are in fierce battles. A few knights and warriors who are still loyal to mages are resisting desperately. The red-robed mage also knew that his fate has come to an end, so he drove the last energy of the mage tower to control the summoned monsters regardless of everything.
"Boom!" In the square, flames and lightning flashed again, and another group of attacking uprisingers were killed. However, the rebel army was defeated by many people, and there were many powerful soldiers among them. One soldier held a giant sword with both hands and split a monster rushing up in half.
Although there were other monsters in the square, it was obvious that their number and strength were far less than normal. Therefore, after the initial fear, the rebels became more and more brave. More than a dozen warriors besieged a monster together and slashed them with random swords. The monster's corpses and blood flowed to the ground.
At this time, the gate of the Mage Tower was blasted open by a heavy giant tree. Countless rebels rushed in and fought with the last group of knights in the Mage Tower. The sound of fighting and the screams of the Mage's death were endless.
"Burn, burn, these evil mages have controlled us for thousands of years. They have snatched our bread, and they have slaughtered us to work continuously. They have seized our beautiful daughter. Now, it is time for justice to come. Kill them, kill them all, and kill them all!" The head of the rebel army shouted in the square. He waved his sword and directed the fanatical rebel army, burning the mage tower and all the mage materials. The flames burned the wisdom and strength of countless people. On the square, on countless hanging racks, one mage after another was pulled up and hung into the air.
It was raining and even with thunder, but it was still impossible to cover up the burning of the flames below. A lightning flashed by, illuminating the dense hangers of tens of thousands. Most of the bodies were floating in the wind and rain, while a few people who had just hung up were still struggling desperately.
There were men, women, and children, and everything was drowned in the flame of justice. In half a year, three thousand families and five hundred thousand people disappeared completely.
Aleè looked down at all this coldly, paused, and asked a four-winged angel standing around it, and in front of the four-winged angel, it did not need any concealment.
"Have all the data library of the Red Painting Master been recorded?"
"General, after losing the Magic Net, the defense of this kingdom has basically collapsed, so all the information can be copied and retrieved at will, and all have been recorded."
"How is the organization and evacuation of personnel going on?"
"According to the will of the Lord, we had contact with many elite red-robed magicians in advance. Those political magicians don't want all academic research magicians. The rebels secretly supported by various countries are targeting those political red-robed magicians with power and huge wealth. Therefore, our plan does not suffer much obstacles." The Four-winged Angel answered respectfully.
As a military and political organization, Red Painting Mage ruled this kingdom. Perhaps to outsiders and even ordinary people in the Luo Lei Kingdom who cannot access secrets, all mages are "Red Painting Mages".
But in fact, only one-quarter of the mages are real political red robes, while the rest are apprentices, low-level mages, and mages who are indifferent to politics. After all, as a mage, many people still choose to continue to study magic rather than gain power (even red robes mages must bear the obligations of power and the consumption of a lot of time and energy).
Of course, not all non-political mages have the value of contact and helping escape, and only those mages who focus on magic research and have achievements and talents have such value... But even so, if they are unwilling to escape, they will not force them. The end of waiting for them will be torn to pieces by the mob, together with their wives, wives, and children.
Only once choice, you have to bear the consequences if you choose. That's all, no one will save them again. Therefore, many mages can only regret dying in the wail before they die.
The fleeing mage can only retreat along the secret road along the secret road with the people closest to the people and the simplest wealth. Although this scale is actually very large, because the mobs do not have a perfect organization and experience in controlling the country, they cannot effectively organize and encircle it, which brings considerable convenience to the retreat work. Unsurprisingly, these mages carry complete hatred and vows of revenge.
This situation is not just Luo Lei. An unprecedented turmoil is breaking out in the entire Old Continent. The land and wealth of the mages are deprived in principle. Even the mages with a family have to contribute their wealth to the family in exchange for family protection. The division of new social classes and power classes has begun...
Chapter completed!