Blood of Mercury

Vol 2 Chapter 180: Rebels of Helga

As the man in black with the beak mask slowly stood up, the inside of the Black Fire Bar was already silent...

"Everyone, after I say the latter, you must ask who I am and where I am from, so I will just tell you now."

Kakarit spoke calmly, but said something that could not be ignored: "My name is Kakarit, and I am a priest. Until yesterday, I was still trapped in Caral. In order to cross the border, I Killed six guards and then got in with the guard's armor on."

After he said this, the entire tavern was silent.

They were not terrified or panicked by what Kakarit said. Those who dared to party at night against Thiel's wishes had nothing to do with the words rule and order. They just realized that the man with the strange mask wasn't wasting everyone's time.

What is going on inside Caral now, no one knows. After all, there has been martial law between Banza and Karal, and ordinary people's words can't pass there at all. Not to mention the Kalars, the Fararas, the Titans, and even the Banzas who have been exiled are not allowed to return to Banza. In other words, what actually happened inside Caral has become a mystery.

No one can come out of Caral alive, and no one wants to go in and see. All the news are all rumors starting with "I heard", and the correctness cannot be guaranteed at all.

In contrast, the testimony of Kakarit, who had just sworn, was more credible.

"Indeed. A few guards were killed at the Purple Rose Fortress last night."

At this moment, Lao Heihuo nodded and opened his mouth to testify for Kakarit's words.

While speaking, Lao Heihuo poured a full glass of dark fire beer and handed the golden liquid with beautiful snowflakes to Kakarit.

"Brother, this cup please"

He stared at Kakarit, his eyes flashing with anticipation: "Come on. Brother, talk about it! Talk about any clues!"

"...Well, let me tell you what happened to Caral first."

As Kakarit said that, he reached out and pushed the mask sideways. Putting his mouth out: "A month ago, there was a split within the Druids. The Ring of the South School was denounced as a heretic, and the Three Sages ordered them to be expelled from Kalar and sent the Blight to try to kill them all. That's why the three sages are so disregarding their old feelings. It's because the school of the Ring of the South Wind is actually a school that believes in demons."

As soon as these words came out, some people had expressions of surprise on their faces, but others were suddenly enlightened.

Among the news that came out of the temple this time, the most incomprehensible thing was the sentence "Druids are all demon believers". For hundreds of years. No one has mentioned the devil, and the temple is inexplicably related to the devil, and there must be some reason.

Otherwise, they can be said to be heretics or blasphemous, and there is no need to say that they believe in demons.

If the concept of demons is brought out for no reason, but there are actually no demons at all, then after finding out everything in the future, the credibility of the temple will inevitably suffer a huge blow.

Few people, including most Bantha civilians, believe that druids really believe in demons at all. But it would be understandable if only one of the sects believed in demons.

After all, it would be fine if someone said druids were barbaric, cruel, and domineering, but no one would blame them for being evil or ignorant.

For hundreds of years, Druid's activities have long been not limited to the territory of Caral. Although relatively rare here in Bantha, the stories of passing druids healing wounded travelers with herbs have been rotten for hundreds of years.

Moreover, even Banza, not everyone will 100% believe what the priest says. Of course, if the Pope is another matter, the mere priest is only a mortal after all. What they say is not credible.

"And four days ago, the sage of Klimmodo was assassinated. I don't know who was burned to a coke alive."

Kakarit drank a sip of beer to moisten his throat, and then said: "The remaining two sages were furious. Immediately launched the magic of prophecy to find the target, but their magic of prophecy would kill Climmodo. The sage's biggest murderer is located in the body of His Highness Jasmine, the elder sister of Grand Duke Caral."

"Naturally no one believes this kind of weird prophecy. But only half a day later, the sage Misaya was also assassinated. The murderer mixed a strange poison into the sage of Misaya. In the end, the sage Misaya used his own strength to successfully remove the poison that was enough to turn people into stone statues when he was about to die. However, almost his entire body turned into stone, and he lost most of the strength."

"After the sage Misaya woke up, the first thing she did was to order the arrest and execution of His Highness Jasmine. She claimed that the last thing she ate was the dessert that His Highness Jasmine personally brought over, and they even chatted for a while. In the end, he was poisoned in front of Jasmine's eyes."

"And His Highness Jasmine said that she was wronged. She said that she was at the side of the Grand Duke at that time. And the Grand Duke also testified for her that she never left her that day. In the end, the Grand Duke's attitude completely angered the Druid sect. The Druid sect that lost a sage and maimed a sage could not have enough strength to 'convince' the bus out of Her Royal Highness Jasmine..."

"And then the war broke out."

After Kakarit finished speaking, the beer in his hand was just finished.

He put down the wine glass, pushed his mask up again, and the gentle and clear voice became indistinct again: "Many people died. With the outbreak of the plague at the same time, the whole Caral was filled with corpses and walking dead overnight. The poet noble Marquis Saya was also assassinated on the eve of the turmoil. His orphan girl vowed to avenge him and threw herself into the camp of the sages. With the help of the druids~www.wuxiaspot.com~ led the people to launch an uprising "

His words almost suffocated the people around him.

Just by listening, they can also feel the thick black and **** smell in the words.

Conspiracy and violence are intertwined in the land where the gods never pity, and war and plague are like grinding discs that wipe out the hope of people's life.

Escape is not allowed. The armies of other nations were treated as Overseers of Kalar, executing everyone who escaped from the town.

"So, people went mad and either weakened to death or fought to death. In short, it was death, there was no miracle of life. I guess the Lord God must want to restore the land of Kalar to the glory of the gods. "It's like looking at the White Tower."

Kakarit buzzed: "Plague? If it's just to guard against that kind of thing, there's no need for martial law at all."

"It's better to say that if it's just martial law, can it really prevent the spread of the plague?"

The hidden meaning in Kakarit's words is chilling. (To be continued.)

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