As the smoke and dust from the explosion fell, the survivors of the 'Dream Team' gathered again, and their number had been reduced by half. As a legendary wizard, Old Bank was really angry. But no matter how tough his words were, this could not change the current situation.
status quo.
If when the team set out, everyone was still confident, thinking that as long as they found the target, they would be able to capture it. This would have been in vain. After the explosion, the living people suddenly woke up and had to recognize the reality - Victor Hugo did not imagine
He is so easy to deal with. He is not completely ignorant, nor is he just waiting to be killed.
Stepping in the gravel pit mixed with residual limbs and blood, everyone could not help but feel heavy. Old Bank said that he would continue to hunt Victor Hugo. Everyone agreed on this. But..., obviously not
Chase him out immediately.
You should take a break at least.
Half of the people died, and the losses in horses and supplies were even greater. Wizards and priests could summon their mounts to travel, but knights and paladins could not. Everyone was in disgrace. It would take at least a few hours to catch their breath, bandage their wounds, and recover some energy.
god.
Warren went to the Saint City to search, trying to find some horses and vehicles for transportation. However, the residents of the city were hostile to outsiders. Everywhere he passed, the doors and windows were closed, and only a few pairs of panicked eyes flashed behind the cracks in the doors.
Eye.
Heading to the City Hall, there were dead people along the way. Looking at the wounds, most of them were slashed in the back, and almost no one stood up to resist. The City Hall was set on fire, and the whole building was reduced to charcoal, with only a dozen thick sticks left.
beam and column frame.
The fiercest battle in the city took place here. Zhou Qingfeng's men raided here and fought with the aristocratic forces in the city for a while. Warren stood in front of a burnt corpse, recalling his experience of fighting against evil spirits.
I couldn't help but be secretly shocked.
Last time in the Black Forest, Zhou Qingfeng and Warren fought against each other, and both sides suffered losses. But if Zhou Qingfeng hadn't had the ability to absorb the power of the Brilliant Talisman, Warren's side would have definitely won in the end.
The attitudes of the gods towards those who blasphemed were surprisingly consistent. Both the good gods and the evil gods had to put aside their conflicts, and sworn enemies like Tyr and Bane both sent their elites with the intention of nipping them in the bud.
However, when Warren's strength increased and he returned to the North, he found that Zhou Qingfeng had not stopped moving forward. By looking at the corpses left after the fight, it can be indirectly proved that not only did the blasphemer himself become stronger, but his subordinates also became stronger.
Come more and more.
This is the most terrifying thing, the one that makes the nobles and the church hate and fear the most.
The roads in the city were covered with remnants of impacts and fighting, and no one had cleaned them up. Warren followed these traces as he walked around the city and entered the residences of several nobles.
All the nobles in the city must have died. A large number of corpses could be seen everywhere, including men, women, old and children. As a paladin of the God of Justice, Warren hated this madly. Some female corpses were even stripped naked.
He took off his clothes and was humiliated before his death.
"The damn evil devil did such an inhumane thing. Justice will definitely punish him." Warren vowed on the spot with hatred. He wanted to find a few residents in the city to collect the bodies of the noble family members, but when he turned around, he saw the cold
Powell walked in with splatters of blood.
The two were friends at first, but now they are strangers. Hearing Warren curse the word "evil", Powell's mind was frozen and he unknowingly touched a chord. He mocked coldly: "Warren, you are too childish."
As a paladin of Tire, Warren didn't want to deal with Powell, who had converted to Oluul. When he saw the blood that had just been sprayed on the other person's body, he grinded his teeth in hatred.
Powell took the initiative and said: "Warren, I know you hate me. But you have to use your brain. The demon in your mouth has no interest in killing these noble families, let alone stripping off their clothes and plundering the noble residences in the city.
.
Only untouchables can do such things. Those restless untouchables are the biggest disaster in the world. Otherwise, Victor Hugo alone would not be able to trigger this riot that is spreading to the entire Northland."
When Warren heard this, he glared and was about to refute. Powell continued to mock: "The foundation of our church is the aristocracy. Untouchables are a scourge. I have always held this view. Only you can think that untouchables are still human beings."
But Tyr, the God of Justice, still has a peaceful attitude towards the bottom of society, at least he will not deliberately discriminate. Faced with the provocation, Warren also lowered his voice and shouted in a deep voice: "Powell, do you want to have a duel with me over doctrine?"
?”
"I can't beat you." Powell refused simply. He raised an arm made of ice, made a fist lightly and said, "Even if I have the power of ice, I can't beat you. But look at what's happening now.
Do you still think you are right about the situation?"
Warren walked out of the aristocratic residence where he was. There were several corpses of recently killed poor people on the road. There were a lot of baggage scattered around the corpses, including looted silver candlesticks and tableware - these were obviously what Powell said was restless.
Untouchable.
Warren originally wanted to find some horses and vehicles, but apart from finding a large number of corpses, nothing useful was found. More than 200 horses that were originally in the city were taken away by Zhou Qingfeng, and all those that could not be taken away were destroyed.
Not only were there no horses in the city, there was also a shortage of food supplies, and the warehouses had been looted. Considering the time and quantity, Zhou Qingfeng only took away some valuable and necessary trophies, and the rest was regarded as "opening the warehouse to release grain", which was cheap.
The poor in the city.
Wanting to get supplies back from the hands of more than 20,000 poor people, Warren asked himself that he couldn't do it. Powell, who turned into an iceman, led a few men around the city twice and easily robbed a lot of things.
"The untouchables say that Victor Hugo will come back. But whether the evil spirit comes back or not, those untouchables will never see him again." Powell threw the stolen supplies into the only carriage in the team. This guy's tone was cold and completely
No more normal human emotions.
The dignified 'Dream Team' rested for half a day in Saints City. Old Bank cast a spell to locate Zhou Qingfeng and watched the opponent quickly maneuver in the wilderness of the North. After leaving Saints City, he turned west and circled behind the chasing team.
Went.
"Where is this bastard going?" Warren frowned, expressing great confusion about the picture displayed in the 'Advanced Detection', "To the west..., to the west is Freiburg."
Damn it, that bastard is going to destroy a city again!
Thinking of this, everyone in the team felt extremely humiliated. This feeling of following the opponent's butt and eating dust is too bad. If you follow too closely, you will be bombed in vain.
Even the legendary old Bank cursed angrily: "Run, run, run, how can this guy run so well? Isn't it tiring for him to run so far in one day?"
No one would be happy to be led by the target of their pursuit. Baan Pastor Switch Yu suggested: "Why don't we go to Cold Wind City? We can even go to the so-called 'Harmony Village'.
We can destroy Victor Hugo's lair, kill his allies and subordinates, and force him to come back to fight us. It is better and more proactive than chasing him all the time."
This sounds like a good idea, but Old Bank sneered, "What if Victor Hugo doesn't care? What if he doesn't know at all? If he just keeps destroying everywhere, so what if we guard Cold Wind City? You
Are you sure this will work?"
Everyone was quite moved by Switch Yu's opinion, but Old Bank poured cold water on him and became discouraged again - communication and investigation are a big problem these days. If there is no 'advanced detection', otherwise the pursuit team will not be able to do it.
I don’t know where Zhou Qingfeng is.
It is not easy to find someone to send a message in the vast Northland. Even the seemingly omnipotent wizard has difficulties. Zhou Qingfeng can really not care about Cold Wind City at all, but the chasing team cannot care about other cities in the Northland.
Even though they knew they would be restrained by Zhou Qingfeng, Old Bank and the others had to catch up. They even had to catch up faster, because Zhou Qingfeng was running around faster and faster.
However, just as the people from the Banshee Castle were chasing Zhou Qingfeng around, the main force led by Inisha appeared outside the Broken Bridge City. When the dazzling red flag fluttered in the cold wind, the warriors in rugged uniforms shouted outside the city.
The air turned into fog and there was chaos in the city.