Chapter 311

The Ulassa Pass is the border between the Principality of Us and the Principality of Rosa. It has now become a refugee camp. Up to 30,000 refugees are crowded in this area, waiting for relief.

The night temperature in the mountainous area is very low, and the wind at the mountain pass is even fiercer. Every morning, some refugees are frozen stiff and are pulled to the rear for treatment.

When it comes to treatment, all the refugees know what happened to those people who were dragged away. There is a high probability that they were thrown into the ravine and fed to wild wolves, but everyone is not in the mood to sympathize with those people, because it is very likely that next night, He himself became a popsicle that was also dragged away.

This morning, more than a dozen popsicles were carried out of the camp, two of them were still tightly hugging each other, the older one was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, tightly hugging a ten-year-old boy in his arms. Girls, there is a high probability that they are two siblings.

The scavenger who carried the corpse sighed: "He is a good boy. His clothes are wrapped around my sister. Alas, it is too thin. It would be nice if there was a bonfire. Come back later with more firewood."

The young scavenger in front of the trailer also sighed: "No matter how much you pull, it's useless. These children can't compete with the adults in the camp. In the end, not all the children and women are pulled out."

"Do your best, what else can you do, pull more, maybe you can give them more?" The old scavenger sighed.

As scavengers, besides sweeping the streets, their most part-time job is to collect corpses. Logically speaking, things like sympathy should have been worn out long ago.

But after the refugees flooded in, in just one month, they had cleaned up hundreds of corpses. This was only the result of their group of people. Too many tragedies in the world, many of them happened to those kind of child women. , no matter how sympathetic you are, you will suffer a lot.

The young scavenger kicked the gravel vigorously, and said angrily, "Why don't you just put them in, and insist on blocking them at the mountain pass, and find a place sheltered from the wind?"

The old scavenger slapped the opponent on the head: "Are you crazy? Do you know how many Uz spies are hidden here? Besides, the mountain pass and the capital are all connected in all directions. If you put them in, they can't be blocked. Do you want your family and friends to become refugees like them?"

The young scavenger rubbed his head, and said with little confidence: "Isn't it? Hasn't Us always had a good relationship with us?"

"Hey, they drove these refugees here, what a fart. Don't say such unreliable things in the future, or I will report you to the officer." The old scavenger scolded.

The vehicle turned into a forest, and some strong men and women in white robes rushed over, gently transferred the corpse on the vehicle to the stretcher, and politely said to the two scavengers: "Okay, Leave it to us."

After finishing speaking, he added solemnly: "Please be more gentle when carrying it. The injured are damaged, and it will be even more troublesome for us to treat."

The young scavenger didn't take it seriously, and was about to refute something, but was blocked by the older scavenger, and hurriedly responded: "Okay, sir, we will pay attention."

Turning around and turning back, the young scavenger didn't stop until he couldn't see those men and women in white robes, "What can I save? They're all stiff, and they don't blush when they lie."

The older scavenger shook his head, as if he saw a junior who had never seen the world: "You, who said that you can't be saved if you are stiff? You have seen maggots on your face and are still talking to you, dropping maggots while talking A corpse with air leaking on one side? There are many things in this world that you have never seen before, so don’t meddle in other people’s business, and don’t be too curious, or you won’t live long.”

Unfortunately, the self-righteous old scavenger guessed wrong. These stiff 'corpses' were moved into the cave by men and women in white robes, put them on clean beds, and then came forward one by one: "My Lord Ange, please give me strength ! Pure face!"

A holy light shines on their hands.

The light smeared over the brothers and sisters, and the bluish complexion gradually returned to normal.

After casting two rays of holy light, the first white-robed man was a little tired and retreated, and the second white-robed man took over until the siblings fully recovered.

At this moment, another man in white robe stepped forward and pressed his brother's heart so hard that his chest was crushed. Then he shouted: "My lord Ange, please give me strength! Rebirth!"

Under the power of rebirth, the entire chest cavity swelled, and the heart suddenly contracted, and then resumed beating.

With the flow of blood, the blood color returned to his brother's face, he breathed steadily, and soon opened his eyes.

Since the death did not exceed twenty-four hours, perhaps even less than an hour, neither the soul nor the memory was damaged.

The elder brother who opened his eyes saw the white-robed man offering holy light and treating his younger sister. Soon, the younger sister also recovered her heartbeat and breathing.

Looking at the pure white robe and the holy light, my brother seemed to recall some legend, and asked excitedly, "You...are you the angels sent by the light to save us?"

An elderly white-robed man turned his head and smiled kindly at him: "Hehe, yes, but we are not angels, we are just priests, remember, my Lord's name—Ange."

Although Cobbs didn't know why Lord Lisa asked them to pretend to be priests of light, it didn't matter, the name of our lord Ange was still being spread.

Cobbs used to be a commoner in Ice City. He didn't have enough food and clothing, and couldn't even afford his parents' coffin until the arrival of Lord Ange.

Lord Ange brought food and the world tree, not only to eat and wear warm, but also to eat beetroot occasionally. Someone rescued the sick and buried the dead, and even the coffin of his parents was found. It is said that the jujube was imported from the human world. Wood.

Finally, there is no need to go all over the wilderness to find the corpses of the ancestors. This is a prosperous age that has never been imagined. Since then, Cobbs has become a devout believer of Ange, and has passed numerous assessments to become a member of the Temple of the Undead. a priest.

All the men and women in white robes here are priests of the Immortal Temple. They report directly to Lord Lisa, but the direct leader is the high priest, Lord Oak.

Now that Lord Lisa is away, he can only report to High Priest Oak.

Cobbs found the little boy who was sweeping the floor in the cave, and said respectfully: "The High Priest of Oak, today admitted 30 refugees, and basically saved them from life, but a few of them were suffering from stubborn diseases. Our strength is insufficient, and we need you to act personally."

Oak scratched his head: "Okay."

Cobbs continued to report: "Most of the cured people are poor civilians, but two or three were pulled here because of relapse of old injuries. I saw their injuries, and they were basically knives and guns. The sword wound was healed in the first trial, and it turned out that they were all spies from the Principality of Uz among the refugees. I interrogated them, and this is the recorded statement. The three parties have compared it, and all the inconsistencies have been marked."

After finishing speaking, I will pass it to Oak.

Oak shook his head: "I don't understand, give it to Lisa."

Cobbs predicted this would happen. After all, the High Priest of Oak is notoriously irrational, just like their main god Ange.

After some daily reports, Oak fell down after listening, and followed Cobbs to the treatment area.

Several nearby caves have been remodeled, which are the resettlement area, treatment area, and first aid area.

Those who do not need first aid but are injured or sick will temporarily stay in the receiving area, and will be transferred to the resettlement area after being cured.

After Oak came over, several patients with stubborn diseases were cured one by one and transferred out one after another.

In the end there was only one spy left.

"This is one of the three spies. The other two have been healed, but there is a hard lump in this guy's heart. No matter how we treat it, the hard lump has not shrunk, and it has been squeezed to his chest. There is a blood vessel, and if it is not treated, he will die soon," Cobbs said.

Oak moved forward to sacrifice the holy light and pressed it on the spy's heart.

The spy showed a sarcasm smile: "When did you bright lackeys become so kind? Does it make any difference to you whether it is cured or not? Back then I hugged my daughter and knelt at the gate of your temple, but because of taking If you don't pay twenty gold coins, you will have people drive us into an alley, and my daughter will slowly cool off in my arms, why are you pretending to be kind today?"

Oak froze for a moment, shook his head and said truthfully: "It's none of our business, we..."

He also wanted to say that they were not the Church of Light, but was kicked by Cobbs. Cobbs interrupted and said: "You misunderstood, we are not saving you, the main reason is that the adults did not come back, I am afraid that you will die early."

"Sure enough, Guangming lackeys are always so cold-blooded. You have been attached to civilians to suck blood for too long, and you have forgotten compassion and kindness. In fact, you said that I am a spy, which is wrong. I am different from the other two. I have another The name—the dead man, this is my life!"

When the spy (dead man) said this, he pinched his chest hard, as if he had crushed something. The dead man's whole body tightened, his blood pulsed, and his eyes opened angrily.

Cobbs was surprised: "It's not a hard growth, but an implant. My God, I checked it a long time ago, but I didn't find any implant at all. This thing may have been placed near the heart since childhood. After growing up, it became one with the heart, so I couldn't find out that this is a dead warrior cultivated since childhood."

"You guessed it right." The body of the dead man grew bigger, like a mad beast, and punched Oak's head with a punch.

Although there was no weapon, the strength and speed of that fist was enough to blast a person's head with one punch.

Oak was like a thin boy under the claws of a beast, but he didn't panic at all, and took a step forward.

A black hole split open behind him instantly, and a golden hand bone stretched out, firmly grasping the fist that the dead man threw at him.

The second hand bone also protruded from the black hole, but it may be that it disliked Oak to block the way, so it directly pulled him aside, and a golden yellow skeleton came out of it.

The dead soldiers were stunned, what he was going to kill was the lackey of Guangming, why did a skeleton appear?

Without time for him to think, the bone priest had already thrust his palm into his chest and pulled out the hard object, which turned out to be a crystal ball the size of a horse's eye.

At this moment, the crystal ball has shattered, and there is a liquid flowing out of it, which is probably a kind of potion that stimulates the dead man's potential and causes him to transform into a madman.

The hard object was on his heart, it was pulled out, and the heart was broken. The dead man wanted to struggle for a while, but he couldn't, and then he died helplessly full of doubts.

I obviously wanted to kill Guangming's lackey, why did a skeleton pop out?

The dead man died, and the scene calmed down. At this moment, Oak and Cobbs realized that the bone priest was not in a good condition, and his body was dirty, with all kinds of hard things like bird droppings.

Oak pawed at its bones a few times, and asked puzzledly, "What happened?"

The hollow eye sockets of the bone priest moved to Oak, and after a few seconds of silence, he slowly said: "You should, call me sooner."

After killing the worm god Hemel, the bone priest has been staying in that cave.

Oak tilted his head: "You said, it's the same everywhere."

The bone priest's tone was a little frustrated: "It can't be cleaned."

The cave where Hemel stayed was tall and big, and there were too many sundries. After the Insect God was gone, some bats flew in from time to time, shitting in the air.

At the beginning, the bone priest would also use a soul shock to kill those bats.

But their corpses fell down and turned into a pile of garbage bigger than shit. After being swept aside, they would rot and grow insects, crawling all over the ground.

No matter how hard he swept, the cave couldn't be cleaned, which made the bone priest very anxious and bald.

"Oh, do you want to go back?" Oak asked.

"want."

Oak opened the summoning channel again, the bone priest stepped in, and when he reappeared, he was the familiar Temple of the Undead.

A chubby tauren lady was there watering the holy mushrooms, and she was very happy to see the bone priest: "Good day, Mr. Bones, long time no see, how are your bones?"

After saying hello, the tauren aunt left with the bucket on her shoulders. The bone priest would not answer anyway. Instead, be careful not to let the holy mushroom grow into the scope of the temple, or it will drive you away with a broom.

Not long after walking, the tauren aunt heard the rustling sound of sweeping the floor again in the temple.

...

The priests of the Immortal Temple arrived outside the refugee camp early, and the army of Grand Duke Rosa was naturally ready early, waiting for the army of the Principality of Uz to throw themselves into the trap.

The whole plan was formulated by Anthony, the acting Pope of the Holy Church, and Mesa even saw this legendary figure with her own eyes.

That day, Meisha took the Principality's high-level officials to a meeting for several days to discuss the defense plan and came to Ange and Lisa. They met a mysterious man in a cloak.

The mysterious man pulled off his hood and introduced himself: "My name is Anthony, hello, I read your plan, to be honest, this plan is too cruel."

"I want to ask you a question. Do you want to keep the people of Uz out of the border, and sit and watch the land of Uz being annexed by the lords and nobles, and the civilians become refugees, running to you in a steady stream, eating your food and drinking you?" Otherwise, die in your territory?"

Thank you for the half-life bookworm, Feng Yiji, Michael Wan, and the fire from the wind, for your rewards.