Netheril Glory Chapter 133: Dreez surging undercurrent

On the forty-eighth day of the Evergreen Season, two days before the departure of Punk and others, in the koala family’s private room.

　　 Zweig was sitting on the seat of the secret room. He rubbed his temples with his thick fingers. The noble-bellied nobleman did not have the calmness of the past, because he knew a message that the church of Tishachar Wanted, the crime is the attempt to assassinate the lord!

　　 For Zweig, who has always been in the position of "the most loyal collaborator of the Church of Tishachar", this is undoubtedly a thunderbolt.

　　You must know that just two months ago, he was still helping the Tishashir church sell those strange perfumes. Just two days ago, he had just sent a large number of slaves who were “persecuted” from refugees. The Church of Tishar is faithful as a believer.

　　 These things are not only his involvement, even a guy like Hutt was a member of Tishachar’s helper, but they all got away with the cunning situation, Hutt is more timely Surrendered to Punk, and unconsciously, only the Koala family was still hesitant.

　　 Zweig also had a little illusion about the church of Tishachar. The Koala family invested too much effort in the church of Tishachar. If he just quit so empty-handed, Zweig hurts.

　　Zweig wandering on the edge of greed and reason thought for a whole night, and reason finally overwhelmed his desire, he made up his mind to abandon the broken ship of Tishachar!

　　Even though Tishachar promised prosperity and wealth, and promised status and power, he still had to have the opportunity to enjoy it. Such a simple Dollswig knew.

　　 "Master Zweig, did you really think about it, so that we would really break with the Church of Tishachar".

　　Zweig's most trusted old housekeeper Kola said bitterly.

　　 "No way, if we don't get out, we will become scapegoats for all nobles."

　　Zweig's eyes flashed a bit of bitterness, and finally said helplessly:

　　"The things that I have collaborated with Tishachar cannot be concealed, just a prophecy magic can be known, so we will no longer hide it, you immediately subpoena, and publicize us to be Tishachar The evil of the church was confused, and now Pan Ran was awakened, and then immediately came to store grain and express goodwill, at least so the church could not move us.

　　 As for those refugee slaves who sold themselves............all pushed onto Hutt's head, anyway, he did not take part in this matter."

　　Zweig is more or less a person in the palm of a family, and he immediately made a judgment to abandon the car and be handsome.

　　 "In this case, although heavy punishment and suppression are inevitable, at least the existence of the Koala family can be preserved."

　　 Zweig closed his eyes and leaned against the back of the chair, panting slightly, panting and losing his strength like a mess of mud.

　　 "What are you still doing, don't hurry up and order anymore".

　　 Zweig said weakly on the gorgeous seat. Due to his frustration and sadness about the "end", his tone was not good.

　　 "Mr. Zweig, are you sure you will not change your decision? Are you sure you want to betray the great Goddess Tishachar"?

　　 waited for more than ten seconds, what came from the room was not the butler Kola’s loyalty, but a grotesque voice.

　　"What's the matter, you...you you..."

　　 opened his eyes violently, what a terrifying scene Zweig saw.

　　 I saw that the old housekeeper who had followed him since childhood, Kola was grinning with a **** smile he had never seen, and at the same time, his skin began to crack quickly, and the skin and flesh were "sparsely pulled" Fall to the ground.

　　 Soon, the skin sac called "Housekeeper" became a **** piece of minced meat, replaced by a dry and thin human figure with a dark carapace.

　　 The most terrifying thing is, sometime, a knife with a silver light appeared in the hand of this "butler", and the cold light of the knife edge even stung Zweig's eyes.

　　 "In this case, you are useless. The goddess Tishachar does not need a disobedient running dog. Now, your death will be the final return of the Koala family to the goddess Tishachar!"

　　 "No... how is it possible, come soon... come soon... ah..."

　　 It is a pity that this is the secret room of the Koala family, and no one can hear Zweig's cry.

　　——————The dividing line——————————

　　Outside the city of Dolezi, the refugee area, the 49th day of the Evergreen season, the day before the departure of Punk, etc.

　　Diqido was rarely in a good mood. When he went out to fetch water, he even happily played with the mischievous children.

　　 These are all because of Billan, and only Billan, who is so concerned about Diqiduo, can control Diqiduo's mood so much.

　　 In fact, Bilan’s condition has not deteriorated like most people’s pessimistic thoughts. Her body is getting better day by day, and this speed is getting faster and faster. It seems that the sleeping immune system has finally woke up. In the same way, in just a few days, Bilan, who could not even touch her finger, could stand up carefully.

　　 This situation is very common among many sick professionals. Most of the professionals who were “placed” in the refugee camp because of the plague began to gradually improve. It seems that the immune cells with special abilities such as grudge and magic finally merged. They began to show the power they deserved.

　　But this kind of luck is limited to professionals~IndoMTL.com~The gray bone plague is still a deadly incurable disease for ordinary people, even if this disease can really heal without a cure after a period of time , The fragile Constitution that ordinary people can’t support until then.

　　Although Diqido is still grieved by the deaths of ordinary people, he still feels very lucky:

　　 "It's really good that Bilan can get better".

　　Diqido sincerely thanked the fate in the underworld. He didn’t even want to recall what it was like to watch Bilan weaken a little but was helpless, but fortunately everything had passed.

　　Diqido was walking in a dirty camp. Although the time had passed for more than three days, all the refugees, sick professionals and even the nobles who had fled were not allowed to enter the city. The continent’s fear of the plague is beyond anyone’s imagination. Until now, there are still people in the Dreiz Chamber who are proposing to burn all the refugees.

　　 But Diqi was not worried at all. He believed that with the existence of Bilan’s teacher, Punk, the plague would be resolved and everyone could be saved, at least Bilan would be saved.

　　 "That's a cold-hearted mage, he will definitely help everyone"

　　He believes so.

　　The naive Diqido went to the gathering place of refugees and began to give some food to the orphans who were separated from their parents. Normally no one except the very few pastors of the Good God Church would do this kind of thing, but today He found that there actually seemed to be someone else doing the same thing.

　　 It was three people in brown burlap robes, their faces were all covered under the hood, and they were led by a petite young girl, they were carrying a cart full of food, and were distributing food by tent. .