Chapter 145 The Chaotic Dorez

Soon, several refugees came out of the cellar carrying three large cages.

Seeing the three cages placed in the open space, all the refugees, including Dickido who was standing on the broken wall, lost their voices.

I saw that there were more than a dozen people in the cage of no more than 30 cubic meters, and there were even children a few years old among them.

Without exception, they were "stacked" in cages with distorted limbs. Not only were they covered with all kinds of filth, but they also had a lot of whip marks. The unconcealable smell of sweat and urine also came over my face.

The middle-aged woman who was kneeling on the ground and crying loudly screamed when she saw the cage being lifted out. She stumbled and threw herself in front of a cage, grabbing the arm of a woman inside and refusing to let go.

"My poor Karya, how did you become like this, and why!"

Which arm did the big teardrops fall on? After the tears washed away some stains, one could vaguely see that the owner of that arm used to have pure white skin!

But no matter how much the woman grieved, Kalia, who was squeezed in the iron cage, didn't respond. She just looked at the gray sky with dull eyes.

Seeing this scene, even Dickido was silent.

He could see that these people had been tortured and lost their minds. They had completely turned into a bunch of walking dead, and they could never be saved again.

The refugees were silent for a while, only the middle-aged lady lay on the rusty cage and wept bitterly.

"Damn, this is what those noble beasts did, should we continue to tolerate them?"

Not long after, an exasperated voice broke the silence. All the refugees couldn't suppress the anger in their hearts again. The strong man who fell off the broken wall also stood up. He pointed at Di Qiduo and cursed:

"These guys are the lackeys of the nobles. They not only robbed our property, but also killed our family members. Can you forgive such beasts?"

"No, can't forgive, they must be killed"!

The screams of the refugees came one after another, and even the crying woman stood up at some point. She joined the massive refugee camp with bloodshot eyes. Everyone grabbed what they could get, including bricks, stones, Wooden tools, they stared at Dudikido at a loss like hungry wolves.

"Now that we have committed the great crime of disobedience to the nobles, it is better to simply kill the descendants of these nobles, so that they cannot grow up and continue to persecute us. Now, let us start with these lackeys."

The big man pointed at Di Qiduo with a wooden stick, and more than two hundred refugees stared at Di Qiduo, Bilan and the others with hatred. If eyes can really kill, Di Qiduo must be in a thousand wounds at this time hole up.

Realizing that the situation was out of control, Luo Talan quickly grabbed Di Qiduo, turned around and ran away.

"Wait...wait a minute, what about those children."

Facing Diqiduo's exclamation, neither Lota Maolan nor Bilan gave any answer, Diqiduo also fell silent, they couldn't carry three children who were too slow, at this moment, Diqiduo remembered The words I said - you can't save everyone!

After all, Bi Lan is a sorcerer's apprentice. As a professional, if she wants to run away, even if she is surrounded by two burdensome people, it's not easy for a group of ordinary people to catch up with her. What's more, Bi Lan has a magic robe given by Punk as a protection.

Soon, the three of them escaped over the high wall, and those refugees who had been malnourished for a long time could not climb such a high wall of more than two meters.

Seeing that the refugees did not catch up, Di Qido also slowed down. He clenched his fist lightly, and said to himself sadly:

"Why do the nobles treat the poor like that, and what good does it do them to mistreat those poor people"?

Hearing Di Qiduo's question, Luo Talan thought that Di Qiduo was asking about the nobleman's information, so she also stopped silently, kicked a stone away forcefully, and then answered sadly:

"I don't know too much. My power has been taken away too much. I only know that these people, no, it should be said that their souls will be sold to a "big buyer". It seems that their minds are deliberately killed for this Service, that's all"!

In fact, there is one piece of information that Luo Talan did not reveal.

Because it is inconvenient to do this kind of thing, the big nobles will control many small nobles to help with the dirty work. Even the Minohorn Chamber of Commerce has changed hands of slaves captured from the poor!

Hearing Luo Talan's answer, Di Qiduo lowered his head silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

However, Bi Lan was startled. In this city of Dorez, who would dare to buy slaves to extract their souls without any scruples?

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"What, you said that those untouchables actually invaded the inner city, and the nobles sent out private troops flawlessly to defend against those lunatic believers"?

In the hall of the lord's castle, the crystal lamp shone brightly as usual, but Hurt's brow turned blue with anxiety.

He had just received the news that a large group of "self-explosive" believers were heading towards the Lord's Castle. Although the priests who sacrificed their lives blocked the group, a small number of self-destructive believers approached the Lord's Castle non-stop.

Hurt kneaded his brows vigorously. He felt that he had never imagined that he was so anxious now. Although the castle of the Hyde family was known as the upper castle, in order to show the luxury of the nobility, let alone basic enchanting, even a little magic material If you want to use this to resist a group of humanoid "rockets", the only end is to be buried in a pile of stones.

"I can't stay here anymore"!

Hurt whispered bitterly.

"Can't stay, where are we going?"

Several senior ministers looked at each other in blank dismay. In their impression, the ancient castle was the safest and strongest base camp. If even this place was compromised, they would have nowhere to go.

However, Hurt is not as negative as he is. He knows that neither the nobles nor the rioting refugees are considered a big problem. Don't look at them now. Don't even try to jump up.

So the most important thing for Hurt at this time is to save his life.

"Don't those lunatics like to blow up, then let them blow it up, I will take His Royal Highness and pretend to be among the refugees, and then let those lunatics and refugees get entangled!"

Hurt grinned viciously. His move of "directing misfortune to the east" can be said to be insidious. It can not only protect Golat's safety, but also "clean up" rioting refugees and self-destructive believers. It can be said to kill two birds with one stone!

The ministers in the audience were all stunned. What did they hear? The noble lord actually wanted to disguise himself as a company of refugees. Once this matter got out, where should the nobles put their face?

A few "humerus old ministers" hurriedly knelt down and cried and petitioned:

"Lord Hutt, you can't do this, that's an incomparably noble lord, and you're mixing with those untouchables... We are nobles!"

Hearing these old men's words, Hurt almost twisted his nose in anger. He said to himself: "My life is almost gone, what's the use of having a noble face"?

Speechless, Hetley ignored the old men who couldn't afford to kneel, and ran to the bedroom of the lord Golat as if he hadn't heard anything.

Hurt has betrayed the Tishachar Church, so Golat, who is directly related to Bahang, must not fall into the hands of the enemy. Otherwise, once the city of Dorez falls, the Victoria's Secret family will never end well, so He made up his mind to keep this idiot lord even if he lay down among the dead and pretended to be dead!

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