The Dean Has Arrived

Mr. James does not know how he escaped from the city.

In short, when he came back to his senses, he had already collapsed outside the city in a state of embarrassment, and could only watch helplessly as his hometown turned into a sea of ​​flames.

Even the bravest warriors of the Principality are no match for that kind of monster. The thick metal armor is easily torn apart, and sharp weapons are not much stronger than straw to those monsters. It's a fake, the team organized by humans will collapse at the touch of those monsters.

When he was fleeing, he also heard from the priest who ran away with him that people who were swallowed by those monsters, with the death of their bodies, even their souls would be "yun xi" together, accepting endless torture .

The priest's words crushed the thoughts of many people who were planning to die, and made them take up arms to resist again-although the outcome remained unchanged.

Later, the priest was stabbed to death by the officer of the principality who also fled on the charge of disturbing the hearts of the people.

It is said that the officer originally wanted to hang him to death, but he didn't have that leeway when the monster came after him.

"It's all over...my house, my tavern...my wife and three-year-old son...it's over, it's over!"

Next to Mr. James, a middle-aged man who looked as thin as a hemp stick sat down on the ground and began to cry loudly. His shiny mustache in the past is now like a weed in the bleak autumn wind. Being angry gives the feeling that you are about to fall at any moment.

His cries aroused the resonance of many people who fled together, and suddenly the whole mountain was crying loudly.

"Shut up!"

The officer who stabbed the priest to death waved his long sword angrily and shouted: "Shut up, do you hear me! Are you trying to lure those monsters here!"

The refugees who were extremely sensitive to the word monster immediately fell silent, and even if they couldn't stop for a while, they covered their mouths desperately, sobbing silently.

"Sir, what are we going to do now?" Mr. James, who finally recovered his breath, glanced at the middle-aged numb next to him who was wiping away his tears, with a businessman's usual flattering smile on his face, and turned to the grumpy man. asked the officer.

"Go to Orles, where Yrel's most powerful army is located. It is said that even dragons can hunt! These monsters are definitely not their opponents!"

The officer gritted his teeth and said to the refugees: "You better be obedient to me. Otherwise, I don't mind throwing you as bait on the road to slow down the speed of the monsters!"

Everyone kept silent, for fear that they would become bait for those monsters. A few young and middle-aged men were also afraid of the long sword with magic in the hands of the officers, and dared not speak out.

At this time, there was a sudden rustling sound from the grass next to them, which made the tense refugees tense up, for fear that a monster would jump out there.

Fortunately, it was not a monster that sprang out, but a human being.

"I'm from Refania. It's already been occupied by monsters, and the monsters there are spreading to this side."

His face was already covered in mud, and he couldn't see his true colors. He could only barely know that the other party was a young man. The refugee asked Mr. James for a steamed bun, and stuffed it into his mouth desperately as if he hadn't eaten for a long time. He said: "The whole of Yrel is surrounded by invisible walls. We have no way to break out to the east, and now we are planning to go west. It is said that a strange magician made a hole in the invisible wall. Let people escape from this damn place, it should be the only way out."

"I won't go west! We want to go east! Go to Orles! As citizens of the Principality, you must believe in the glory of the Principality!" The officer frowned and looked at the man who seemed to be choking, and roared loudly .

"That's your business, sir. At least when Rhifania fell. The glory of the principality did not save my wife and daughter."

After hammering his chest to keep himself from choking so badly, the refugee took a few companions like him, who barely stuffed their stomachs with steamed buns, and planned to continue to set off.

So the refugees who escaped from the city with the officer can only face a difficult choice: believe the young man who is also a refugee and go to the "strange magician" in the west together; or believe the officer and go to Orr Reis, I believe that the principality has been invincible before with long spears and heavy shields.

The result is obvious. Most of the refugees who have lived under the protection of the empire for a lifetime have chosen to follow the officer. Compared with the officer of the principality who has weapons, food and water, the words of the refugee who almost starved to death seem not so credible.

Of course there are exceptions.

"Can you tell me about the strange magician in detail?" Mr. James' chubby body leaned over and asked the refugee.

"There's no time. We have to hurry." The refugee youth shook his head, and then continued westward with his companions.

Just as Mr. James was hesitating, a strange and terrifying hissing sound began to come from the foot of the mountain.

Everyone present knew this sound, and this cry was one of the few similarities among monsters with different appearances.

So Mr. James gritted his teeth, ignoring the officer's panicked shouts. Followed directly in the footsteps of refugee youth.

As one of the first to discover monsters, he always felt that those monsters were terrifying, perhaps even more terrifying than the legendary dragon. So instead of pinning your hopes on spears and heavy shields, it's better to find a way to escape.

After he ran a few steps, he found that the middle-aged man followed.

"Hey, Jonathan, why did you follow?" Mr. James asked strangely.

"Of course it's because you're here." The middle-aged man's eyes were still a little red, he looked at Mr. James's fat body, and said softly: "Although you have been here since I married Joanna, You have been against me for the rest of your life, but over the years, almost everything you have done has been right... Even though it is the first time you have opened a tavern, it is even more popular than the old tavern Aromatherapy Herb inherited from my family. The one you fancy Almost all the wine sells well, and the chef you hire is often well received, and you almost broke my aromatherapy... I hate you, but I have to admire your vision."

"Hmph, I didn't expect your head to be not confused yet." Mr. James said with a bit of complacency, with a beer belly, "It's just a little timid."

"I will avenge Joanna, but not now!" Ma Gan retorted with a blushing face.

Two days later, they were told by another wave of refugees that Orles had fallen.

Now their only hope is the rumored strange magician.