Warlock of the Magus World Chapter 1180: Migration (700 plus)
Dolon raised his head and saw a sky of gloomy sinking. Many crows screamed and circled, seemingly showing death.
After Huffman's death, an terrifying plague instantly swept through the town. Some people said that it was unwilling to curse Wizard before his death.
Whether it's Dolon or not, it's true that this plague killed every family.
Even his friend and dead party, Mickey, who just returned from the county, died unfortunately, and even Dolon was not spared, infected with the terrible plague, and even once reached the end of his life.
"Thank you God, and let Locke Fayle Priest come back, so that my troubles are avoided ..."
Dolon couldn't help praying.
If it wasn't for the Priest above the town, he would have to go directly to the underworld to report.
This must be the intention of God! Dolon is convinced of this. Otherwise, why would Locke Fayle Priest who had already left just come back and show him Divine Spell for free?
It's really a pity to just leave your hometown suddenly and leave your hometown.
"Look, in the name of Gods Church and the lord ... all the residents of the Black Forest Town must move to the county town and wait for the next order ..."
A lord's Knight ran past, still yelling and commanding.
Dolon looked around. Around his scooter, scattered residents, carrying heavy luggage, gathered together like a ant into a trend.
This is the order of the lord, and the main work returned by Locke Fayle Priest.
All believers will be moved to the county seat. When Dolon first heard the order, they almost thought that the lord was crazy. Is there enough house and bread to accommodate them?
The fact is there, which is also guaranteed by Locke Fayle Priest.
With the start of the Gods migration plan, it is inevitable that urban residents will occupy the first move, and the remaining villagers and townspeople will be ordered to concentrate in the city for unified relocation.
"Woo ... Master, look at the wheat ears in the field ... how much better ... let Old York collect the wheat and leave ..."
A farmer-like man was taken down from the field by Knight. Holding Knight's legs prayed.
"If you say no, you just can't. Do you want to disobey the order of the lord?"
Knight in armour kicked the opponent away and said impatiently.
In fact, his decision about the lord was also incredible. After all, his estate and fief are here.
He would not have agreed to it unless he had double strict orders from the kingdom and Church, and the other party promised to compensate him for his losses.
"Even so, at least I want a fiefdom larger than now!"
Knight thought hard, the sound in his mouth got bigger. A little dissatisfaction will lead to scolding and flogging.
"Come one by one and accept Priest inspection ..."
In Zhenzikou, the rickshaw carrying the old and the young, carrying a lot of supplies and the carriage formed a long line.
The Priest Rock Fayle of God of Suffering, with a group of young God Officer and Priest Apprentice, stood at the intersection and carefully checked the face of each freelancer to see if there were common plague symptoms such as fever and hemoptysis.
The diagnosed person will be taken to the side of the quarantine area, and those who pass will get a small potion that is said to increase luck, as long as they drink it, they will not be caught by the palm of the disease.
Fear of plague and death! This is why the townspeople are urged to stay away from their homeland.
After these measures are taken, if there are still free people who want to find death, neither the lord nor Priest will care about them anymore.
"Lord ... has been calculated. There are 4,382 residents in the Black Forest town. The plague has killed more than a thousand people, and our transportation volume has reached 2,900 people!"
Next to Rock Fayle dressed by Priest, an Apprentice holding a quill pen and parchment paper, and a pair of round glasses on his nose, looks very funny, and is telling a serious confession.
"Are you close to three thousand believers? Good, keep doing it!"
Rock Fayle Priest nodded and said with appreciation.
"This kind of believer who completely believes in My lord must be all removed!"
Rock Fayle looks at the long queues. Secretly made up his mind in heart.
After the Gods conference in Pantheon, the migration of believers into God's Kingdom has become a top priority for every Church.
Distinguishing believers and assisting in relocation has become a terrifying problem with a heavy workload.
Even God is lamenting. This large-scale migration cannot be completed without centuries.
The Magus will obviously not give them this opportunity. The intensifying plague is constantly attacking, depriving ordinary people of their lives.
In the end, Gods opened Pantheon several times and finally decided to divide the parish. Responsible approach.
A town like Black Forest Town with only God of Suffering faith is the easiest place to score. It is no wonder that Locke Fayle Priest who fled before hurried back again.
"Woohoo ... Locke Fayle Priest, why ... I am so devoutly serving God, but my two sons and daughters are dead ... hoohoo ..."
At this time, an old man in linen rushed out of the crowd, kneeling and crying in front of Locke Fayle.
"Git!"
The Church Magus and Apprentice on both sides look furious. Strictly speaking, this behavior is even enough to be blasphemy.
"Of course ... the great God of Suffering requires us to endure pain and bear hardships ..."
Rock Fayle waved his hand to let the samurai siege retreat, and he would lift the old man kindly.
"But proper sorrow is also allowed ... the **** is kind and tolerant, and will forgive you this little fault ..."
As Locke Fayle's official Priest status, it has the highest status here, of course, what he says is what.
"Oh ... God, I am guilty ..."
The white-haired old man cried even more fiercely, making the Dolon next to him look a little sad.
The shy figure always reminded him of some uncomfortable memories. He shook his head and shook his head so hard that he could continue to push the scooter forward, but the sound of Rock Fayle still involuntarily got into it. His ears.
"This ordeal is not the suffering caused by God, but the beginning of an end time!"
"Last time ?!" Dolon was startled, and stopped unknowingly.
"Plague, war, famine, death ... this is what has been recorded in the scriptures of the gods for a long time ..."
Rock Fayle's face is covered with a layer of golden light, making him look more holy.
"The end of the age is coming, the evil of Different World is about to invade, and only the most devout believers can be redeemed and have eternal life in the kingdom of God ..."
Rock Fayle reads the content of ‘Eschatology’ which was overtimed by Church, and the terrifying scene described in it suddenly stunned Dolon and the others.
It turns out that the plague they experienced before is not the end of everything, but the beginning of some kind of catastrophe.
Under the guidance of this propaganda, coupled with the threat of plague and death, both freelancers and tenant farmers obediently obeyed, and rushed to the county road.
And the advocacy of Locke Fayle continues: "Those evil will invade the world, plunder us all, life, flesh, and even soul ... They are the end of everything, myriad things unified Envoy, their real name is ... ... Magus !!!!!! "
After a long period of obstruction, the taboo word Magus finally began to be mentioned again in Gods World, which indicates that Ragnarök is coming again!
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Black Castle County.
This is the place where the Mickey was originally intern. It is only a day and a half away from carriage to the Black Forest town, and Dolon has also passed by.
But this time when he saw the tall bluestone city wall, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He never expected that this journey would be so long.
Dolon looked around with anxiety. At this time, the residents were ashamed, and some of them were injured, just like the refugees in the disaster.
This messy group of marches can't go much at all a day, and even Dolon is forced to abandon a lot of useful things.
Especially, with the chaos brought by the big migration, there are many robbers riding horses beside the road. Even if they are protected by the Lord Guard and Priest, their number is still too small. .
Even once, horse-mounted bandits charged directly in front of Dolon, the feeling of facing death at close range, Dolon never wanted to experience it again.
"After you are here, you can go to God's Kingdom of my **** and get eternal life?"
I have to say that the previous Fayle bragging about God's Kingdom is the only motivation that Dolon can persist to the present.
But he soon realized that he was thinking too much.
Oh! Huh! Huh!
A large number of secular troops are guarding the county town, and sharp spears form a battlefield, giving these refugees a deep deterrent.
"You listen ... because there are too many people gathered, you need to wait in line, first noble, then the free people with identity, others temporarily outside the city ..."
Many Knight ride back and forth, announcing orders.
Besides the county town at this time, there are already a lot of tents. It looks like a huge refugee camp. From time to time, there are Priest medicines and Divine Spell.
Temporarily built shrines rise from the ground, emitting a slight golden light, protecting the surrounding town.
If it is not for such protection, with the nutritional level and population density of the refugee camps, I am afraid that the plague will take every life here and make Gods's plan completely unsuccessful.
"Well ... noble is preferred!"
Dolon watched the carriage of the lord slowly drive into the city, but he was forced to stay outside. I do n’t know why, the flame in his heart became more and more huge. (To be continued.) Mobile users please visit http://m.piaotian.net