Warlock of the Magus World Chapter 1000: Open (500 monthly tickets plus, Happy New Year’s Eve !!!)

There are still many fugitives like Aya, but fortunately their food is enough. In any case, with almost half of the Empire's population dying, it is more than enough to provide them with food.

In many cases, Aya only needs to build her courage, go to the villages that have become dead, and the cultivated land, you can search for food from house to house, which is why she can stay in the team After all, it is still very dangerous to get in touch with corpses and houses with dead people. Few people are willing to do this.

However, after eating this year's reserve grain, the famine in the coming year will become a problem because there are no farmers to cultivate it anymore. The plague caused great disruption to the social order of Sakatkaz.

Of course, now only praying for the indigenous people who can live tomorrow, few people can think of this.

"Ah ... Aye Syser! Aye Syser is here ..."

At this time, there was a movement in front of the team, causing Aya to clenched his brother's arm.

By the time I heard the name Aye Syser, my sister and brother were both tight.

Among the fleeing flow of people, the pursuit of the emperor team and the danger in the wild are only trivial matters. What really makes them nervous is the attack of the disease!

In the language of the natives, Aye Syser has the meaning of `` unpredictable and ubiquitous Devil '', which also means that the disease is coming.

"Did anyone get a plague in front of me?"

Aya has seen several people who were walking well on the road, and suddenly coughed out black blood and passed out on the road. This already means that death is coming.

Sisters and brothers who have bypassed the crowd far away can only see a small figure faintly falling in the snow, and the flow of people fleeing on both sides is as if to avoid a trap.

"It's Adour, I played with him a few days ago ..."

Aya's brother sends out a surprised sound, then lowers his head.

At the moment when the sickness strikes, life seems so fragile, Aya can only hold his brother's head tightly. He kept comforting softly.

For the death, these fugitives have become numb. After bypassing the corpse's position, the big team slowly moved forward again.

Aya remembers the fallen figure. There was also a sigh in my heart: "It's almost coming to Hope Castle ... It's a pity to fall here ..."

"I will not let my brother fall to that point, waiting for this mountain ... is the sphere of influence of Hope Castle ..."

Aya secretly cheers himself up.

At this time, the back of the team was moving again, and the dense vocals began to spread around, causing huge confusion.

"Is anyone sick again? No! Yes ..."

Aya's pupils shrink.

"It's Emperor **! These **** things. Come back with me!"

A strong native Tu Han stood up, holding a fishing fork dedicated to fish in his hand, and other native Tu Han had weapons in their hands.

While the men are working hard, the other elders are immediately dispersed.

Aya also fled with his younger brother, avoiding the pursuit of Emperor ** team behind.

With regard to the massive loss of people in the country, any upper-level dignitaries can't stand it. Even under the epidemic situation, they have ordered the army in various bases to stop these refugees.

Of course, the question of how these refugees are rescued in their own land is not a matter of wealth.

Originally, for such tasks. Even the army of Native Empire was not willing to execute it, let alone fear the spread of the plague.

However, after a oracle, almost every guardian spirit and Totem have joined hands to prevent the refugees from entering the sphere of influence of Fort Hope.

"Hurry up ..."

The faint slashing sound came from behind, making Aya's heart tighten tightly, and it could only keep pulling his younger brother to flee.

However, at this moment, she suddenly felt a heavy weight on her hand, and a dull sound with a heavy object fighting the snow came from behind.

"What's wrong? Did you fall? Hurry up! Ah!"

Aya looks back. Seeing her brother falling in the snow, she immediately turned around and turned the other's body over, but then she saw that her brother had fallen into a coma. The black blood around him was so dazzling.

"He is also entangled by the disease ..."

In a split second, the thought passed by Aya heart, and then two lines of tears began to flow unstoppably.

Aya didn't care about the possible infection, and went directly to his brother in his arms: "Save him ... who will save him ..."

The shouts are getting closer and closer, but in the eyes of Aya, there is hope: "The army has Priest, he must use God's Magic to save his brother ..."

"Be careful. He is infected ..."

Soon, the empire's army chased after him, and the others looked at the fallen sister, apparently infected with fear, and did not dare to step forward.

"Please! Save my brother!" Aya accidentally came forward when he knew the ground, but was immediately returned by a wave of spears: "Don't come over ..."

Many guards spread out, forming a circle to surround her in the center, as if guarding against a monster.

"Hurry up and call Priest and the sir, there is a source of infection here!"

This coldness and resoluteness suddenly made the girl's heart sink slowly.

With the horseshoe sound, the officer and Priest wearing colorful feathers soon arrived here.

When I saw the unconscious Aya brother in the snow and the black blood on the ground, both of them looked ugly.

"Kill them! Throw dry wood and burn it here!"

A command was passed, and the last hope of Aya was cruelly taken away.

"Brother ... I'm sorry ..."

The girl's tears fell on her brother's cheek, neck, and then slowly closed her eyes.

Oh! Huh!

Bow and arrow's sound kept coming, but weird and painless.

Aya stunned opened his eyes, and then saw a feather arrow in the neck of the officer on the opposite side. The end of the arrow was still trembling, like a snake trying to get into the ground.

"enemy attack! enemy attack!"

The sound of shouting and killing kept coming, and shadows appeared in the surrounding dense forest.

"It is an army of alien God ..."

Priest's face changed drastically, and he immediately turned his head around and left. The other natives abandoned the spear in their hands, which was also a collapsed situation.

"Is the person of Hope Fort !!!" Aya hugged his younger brother and walked towards the Priest group that suddenly appeared: "Good and kind people ... please help ..."

Oh! Too much energy and energy have been expended, and even the infected Aya also fell down.

Before the consciousness completely fell into darkness, the vaguely sound came over: "A pair of civilians! Barbara Lord Saintess ..."

...

The warm feeling came, and it seemed that Aya had strength in its limbs and bones.

She opened her eyes slowly, then saw a warm bonfire, the huge tent blocked the cold.

"What's your name? How do you feel?"

A similar native girl sitting on her side asked, the other person had long black hair and pupils, a golden mark on his forehead, and was emitting a holy light.

"My name is Aya, thank you for saving me!"

Aya blushed and thanked, then his face changed: "My brother? Where is my brother?"

"Rest assured! He's here too, it's just got a little longer and needs further treatment ..."

Saintess Barbara stopped the struggle of Aya: "Here is Hope Fort ... you are safe ..."

Three days later, Aya, who had recovered some physical strength, came out of his brother's tent with joy and looked at the giant Winged Serpent statue in the town not far away. He could not help but kneel down and prayed.

"Great God! Thank you for saving my brother. From now on, Aya will be your devout believer ..."

A scene like this is happening in every corner around Fort Hope.

A steadfast and fanatical Strength of Faith has also fallen into the hands of Leylin's.

"The number of believers has increased again! It seems that sending troops to the surrounding borders to meet refugees is indeed the right decision!"

Divine thoughts were drawn from the line of faith just now, and Leylin looked at other statistics.

Because of the hope of healing and the harvest of various attacks, the area centered on Fort Hope has gathered more than 300,000 indigenous people at this time.

Under the influence of life-saving grace, these people are very sincere to the Leylin's belief and gratitude.

In order to solidify this part of the line of indigenous beliefs and make them believers, regular prayer and worship require the work of the Tiff and Priest groups.

"According to this situation, as long as the population is completely digested, it is not a problem to ignite God's Fire, and even promotion to True God is almost enough ..."

Leylin's eyes were faintly excited.

With the expansion of Hope Castle, especially the death of several surrounding Tribe, Leylin has also captured many Totem Spirit's Divinity.

With the help of these Divinity, the power of Slaughter in his body has boiled to an extreme, and the whole person has a faint feeling about to burn.

No matter who you are at this time, you can see a layer of sacred golden light on Leylin. This is the external manifestation that Divinity Strength has fully integrated with itself and has increased to the extreme.

Not only that, but the death of close to one million indigenous peoples also brought Leylin into preliminary contact with Strength of Death Domain. Although only part of the information was obtained and A.I. Chip could not be completely dataized, the progress has been very fast.

"This wave of hosting refugees is over, it's time to start the next round of war ..." (To be continued.)

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