Netheril’s Brilliance

　　 The white pagoda in the night has a pure white tower body and evil red lines spreading on it. The white pagoda standing on the hillside is like a red hat that tempts people to walk to the swamp in the dark, strange and curious at the same time.

Bilan and Diqiduo were sitting on the floor of the White Tower Hall and panting. Since punk did not add any furniture to the White Tower hall from beginning to end, the exhausted Diqido and Bilan could only endure heavy blood. Sitting on the ground with breath.

　　 "Ha! Ha! Finally... Is it finally safe? Damn it!"

　　 Dickey was breathing heavily. As a pure ordinary person, running such a long distance has drained his last stamina, and now he collapses on the ground, even if the smell of blood makes people sick.

　　 Bilan, who has a professional level, knelt on the ground to deal with the little boy's wound, but she didn't have any idea to speak!

　　 There was a moment of silence in the hall of the White Tower.

　　 "Damn it, why don't those people look at us being chased but don't come out to rescue them? Can't they see us with our seriously injured children"?

Di Qiduo almost used his last bit of strength to gritted his teeth. In the process of escaping, did he clearly see that many of the townspeople who usually help each other were looking at himself and Bilan running through the window, listening to both People kept asking for help and calling for help, but... From the beginning to the end, no one came out to stop the lunatic missionaries, and no one even called out. The townspeople who were bragging and fighting together on weekdays just watched, like It was like watching a horror drama, with a look of horror but nothing.

　　 "Damn it, why, didn't they see those mad missionaries, as long as a dozen people can stop those guys, don't these people have any sympathy"?

The last sentence Di Qi Duo said with a roar, tears running down Di Qi Du's cheeks, he grew up in the small town of Niailan, he felt that the true colors of the harmonious and friendly townspeople in daily life is so shameful And cowardly, they are like indifferent spectators from beginning to end, and even many people are gloating because of the misfortune of others!

　　 "People are contradictory creatures. They are usually the friendly side, but they are also the cowardly side today. It's just different choices under different circumstances. It's not that those people want to deceive us!"

　　 Bilan carefully used the technique to soothe the little boy's pain, and heard Dicchido’s roar, she said sad facts in sad language!

　　 "………………"

Hearing what Bilan said, Diccido was silent. Diccido, who grew up in people’s goodwill since childhood, never knew that human nature has such an ugly side. Today, he has seen a group of crazy believers and a group of For the cowardly townspeople, the former scared him, while the latter...makes him sad.

　　"But we cannot give up hope because of this, no matter how others treat us, but as a kind person, we must always stick to the kindness in our hearts!

　　 Kindness............ It's my own business, I never need someone else's return"!

In the dark and swaying brilliance, Bilan gently stroked Dickedo’s messy hair, and the girl comforted the crying Dickedo with a gentle voice. Although Bilan was also sad and helpless because of what happened today, she was crying in front of her. This boy needs comfort more than himself.

　　Di Qiduo looked at Bilan with teary eyes, and the girl in front of her seemed to be the only light in this dark world.

　　 "Cheer up, we need to treat this child, and...get out of here"!

　　 Bilan’s light voice was steadfast and persevering. She gently lifted the sore body of Diccito, and then trot to the punk experiment table and started carefully looking for knives and medicine.

Although punk also left several magic traps on the experimental platform, Bilan, who was often forced to stay next to the experimental platform, remembered the location of the magic traps. As for what happens when punk returns... Now it’s important to save people. , The future is to talk about it later!

Diqiduo stared at Bilan's back in a daze. Only then did he discover how terrifying and weird the environment of the White Tower was, and the blood-stained experimental platform... It looked like an evil mage's research. The base is the same. Is Bilan's so-called "not bad" just talking about this kind of environment?

Thinking of this, Di Qiduo couldn't help but his nose sore. He didn't know that the remarks were just for Bi Lan to not worry about him. Looking at Bi Lan's back, Di Qiduo felt that the other party's petite body was hidden. Incredibly strong and powerful.

　　 "I...how can I just be so depressed!"

　　 Dickey stood up gritted his teeth, he felt that he had to run hard to catch up with the girl's back, and now............is not the time to stop.

　　 "That......Bilan...I will help."...

　　 The white pagoda standing on the hill stands tall in the roar of the cold wind. Although it is dark, it can give two sad travelers a safe refuge. And the residents of Niailan Town don’t have the "good luck" of Bilan and Diqiduo............

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The defense of the White Tower has an obvious punk style. In order to facilitate the transportation of slaves, the procedures set by punk allow passers to bring people in and out. Anyway, the important things punk has always been carried, and the things in the White Tower are just a few worthless items. Only auxiliary tools.

　　 Therefore, the white tower's defensive circle is biased to attack. Using a few magical gems as energy sources, the missionaries who rushed into the circle unconsciously were blown to pieces by violent spell traps.

However, there is no supplement of punk magic power. This is mainly attacking, and the huge array cannot support it for too long. Moreover, because punk "handled" the last few slaves before leaving, there was no food or water stored in the white tower~ www.novelmtl.com~Dicchido and Bilan will not stay here for long.

　　 It seems that because they knew this, five or six sluggish missionaries, wearing gray-red robes, stood quietly outside the range of the circle, staring at the white tower on the mountain with their cloudy eyes. As lifeless as a few wax figures!

The current town of Nigeria has completely lost its peace and harmony. The terrible disease suddenly broke out like falling from the sky. Nearly one-third of the townspeople found that their bodies became fragile and they didn’t know when they had become fragile. Bumps and bumps can cause bone cracks or even fractures!

Under the panic of the spread of the epidemic, the missionaries of Tishachar changed their original stalking attitude. They formed a group, went from door to door to promote the doctrine, and came up with a cure for the so-called "curse of gray bones." "Shen Shui" is for people to drink. If the opponent doesn't drink, then several missionaries will rush forward, break the opponent's mouth and force it down!

The so-called "Shen Shui" does have the ability to cure this terrible disease. Nearly one-third of the sick townspeople joined this weird church in fear in order to cure the disease, and many people were forced to drink it." "Shenshui", these people who have drunk the "shenshui" all became fanatics of the "Goddess Tishachar" in just half an hour!

The sober townspeople who saw this scene didn't realize that this was a huge conspiracy, but they could only hide in their homes and tremble silently. They were afraid of being found by those lunatic missionaries, so no one had it. Have the courage to stand up to resist or run away............

The epidemic and the cult broke out quickly in the villages and towns around Dolez City as planned overnight, but...... Due to the inconvenient transportation, the dozens of messengers who went to Dolez City were still on their way. …………