Intense gunshots rang out in the East Caddore district. João took his brother and hurriedly got up, packed their things and left.
This is different from the plan. The Yildi River is in the west and the East Caddore District is in the northeast. How did the fighting start there?
The people, who were enveloped by the imminent war at any time, went back to their homes in a panic, praying that the next possible artillery fire would not appear in their homes.
"How could this happen? Then Earl Russell would not have come out."
"Do you think you can see him come out? Go back to the teacher quickly. There should be new arrangements now."
Joao pushed the cart quickly and walked behind the corner. Joao scratched his head and looked back a few times before following him unnaturally. Just as they climbed over the wall.
Boom! Violent explosions swept around.
Or the East Caldo District, where the military barracks and some government agencies are located. Could it be that the Tillings family went to attack the east and the west?
The residents' nerves that had been tense due to the gunfire were shattered by the explosion at this moment, and the streets began to become chaotic. Many people directly carried their boxes and headed further north.
Joao and his wife, who planned to take a shortcut, were also blocked inside and could not move forward. They could only squeeze out little by little with the flow of people.
On the edge of the guardrail on the roof of the building, Hermione looked at the huge smoke floating in the distance. Unfortunately, the view here was not very good, and the view was blocked by houses in that area.
On the street below, many people were also running towards the Yildi River. The carts lying on the side of the road, the scattered wooden frames, and the piles of stale fruits and vegetables were all trampled underfoot.
Some people also took the opportunity to pick up goods from the shelves outside the store. The boss who chased him a few steps went back to lock the door, took out his rifle and chased away those who tried to fish in troubled waters.
People with nowhere to go squatted aside and sneered at the excitement, picking up things that had fallen on the ground to see if they could help them get through the day.
"They will calm down soon. It is so far away from Alagoas that it is impossible to think about it. Coming from the southwest and south, you have to pass through the harsh primitive and dangerous forest area, unless they are all supermen."
Graf and Angelica, who got up and came out to watch, explained that the people maintaining law and order were also arriving at this moment.
In this way, the city will use this as an excuse to implement military control and curfew, and then the fight will not have such a big impact.
"Aren't you afraid that those people won't come here? Are you making such a big noise?"
"It's okay. At least let them waste their current preparations and hunt down some people who have infiltrated."
Graf responded to Hermione with her own analysis. She felt that it would be better if there was no such large-scale conflict, otherwise it would be bad if there was one less brother and sister.
"I think they are quite confident. They should be more careful."
To be able to organize this kind of ritual that almost sacrifices the Yildi River area, the other party intends to pray for the supernatural power to come. The stage is set, and the sacrifice seems to be ready.
I don’t know whose family is going to suffer, or is it one of our own who is more cruel?
The church people were still circling in the forest, and the colonial official's combat power went to the south. This was an opportunity.
After a while, the local maintenance team appeared on the street below, driving away those who were still fishing in troubled waters on the street, and more importantly, asking everyone to go back and clarify the rumors that were spread.
The young man in a robe grabbed his companion who was angry because he was hit by the maintenance team's stick, and followed the flow of people returning into the corridor between the houses.
Now the manager of Yasen has undoubtedly helped them by doing this. If too many people are left, it will not be enough. I don’t know why, but this time I feel a little uneasy.
"Jose, stop thinking about your whims, those red dogs are coming."
The man in a robe was pulled back from his thoughts by his companions. Sequoia soldiers were already standing at the crossroads outside the exit, refusing to allow the flow of people here to leave from this road.
"Dallas, you don't have to worry. Our church members are all over Yasen. Just avoid them. It's not the right time yet."
Jose held his companion's shoulders, praised the Lord who transcends all things with the people walking next to him, and asked the person who responded to lead them around this place.
After a somewhat complicated and confusing walk, the two arrived outside the house that Hermione had not entered before. Jose took out a star carved from his neck and pressed it on the door handle.
"I didn't expect that we were the first to arrive. We should have all come in."
"The Star Messenger is inside. Come in quickly, Jose."
Upon hearing the receptionist's words, Dallas' brown eyes widened instantly with anticipation. He pulled Jose, who was still tying the star around his neck, with both hands and walked straight through the door and into the interior.
"It's been a while since we've seen each other."
Jose, who was talking to himself, was pulled into the inner room. The black curtain above his head was filled with twinkling stars, making him feel like he was really under the starry sky.
Sitting behind the big table in the middle was a somewhat frail woman. She was wearing a gorgeous court dress, and her gray-blue curly hair was tied up in a crown embellished with stars. Her gorgeous face and appearance looked like she was attending a banquet.
"Jose, come here quickly. You are more worry-free and sensible." The lady waved to Jose and looked at Dallas beside him, "Dallas, it's been a long time."
"Yes, Angel, I'm very happy to see you again." Dallas bowed and saluted very happily, and respectfully found a place in front of him to sit down and look at the lady in front of him.
Jose asked about the somewhat heavy mixed scent, and kept smiling as he squatted next to the lady. The candles lit around him must have been mixed with the ingredients to be used tonight, but it was a pity that the smell was too strong.
"Pious child, you must have worked hard again. After this time, come and stay with me for a while."
The noble lady hugged him in front of her, stroking his delicate face while whispering softly. Her nose couldn't help but breathe in, overpowering the strong fragrance around her.
He didn't know why the Star Messenger paid so much attention to him, and he couldn't remember some things. He felt so comfortable and soft now that there was no need to think about it.
"Turn around. It's a pity that it's not the time for you yet. Let's wait until the next opportunity."
Jose, who felt a little weird, avoided looking at the snow-white gaze. The lady didn't pay attention, but closed her eyes and waited for the remaining five people to come.
Jose, who had been holding on for who knows how long, was finally freed from it and sat back next to Dallas at the back. The five people in front of him were men and women, many of whom were meeting for the first time.
"Let Tillins be the first sacrifice of our Lord tonight, and we will surely surpass all."
The magnetic and mature female voice echoed under the starlight, carrying unquestionable majesty. The kind and beautiful expression that Jose just saw suddenly turned ferocious and terrifying.
"Throw those soldiers in when necessary. The rotten things will eventually pass away. We are their new life."
