our family is gone

Chapter 117 Learning to Change
Lance raised his hands and approached the past, and under the moonlit night, the faces of the two finally saw each other clearly.

The sheriff also looks to be in his thirties, with short-to-medium blond hair, a lush beard that is also golden on his face, a rough face and bright eyes, and he looks tenacious and even stubborn. Things cannot be shaken.

Lance's face also surprised the magistrate. He had never seen such a straight face in this small town. Also, just looking at his temperament, he knew that it was not something that ordinary people could raise. Even the mayor didn't feel that way.

The long-haired hound seemed to realize that Lance was not an enemy, and he didn't look as fierce as before, so he leaned over and took a sniff.

It can only be said that most people are judged by face, even the magistrate is no exception, the vigilance has been lowered a lot at once, thinking that he is in some trouble, when he was about to ask, he was interrupted.

Lance didn't speak, but raised his hand to signal to speak on the other side.

Although the sheriff felt baffled, he still took the dog away a little.

"I'm the sheriff here, can I help you?"

"Calm down first, what I want to say is very important." Lance didn't mean to procrastinate, and he talked about the cult and a series of kidnapping cases in a few words.

"And now the girl was tied up by them, and she was about to perform the sacrificial ceremony."

"Ah!" The magistrate was also shocked when he heard this, but his first reaction was not fear, nor did he want to run away or ask the church for help, but to save people.

"Hurry up and hide, I will save people."

"Wait." Lance stood in front of him and stopped him.

"Don't make trouble, I will eliminate those heretics!"

The magistrate was not thin at all, on the contrary he was stronger than most of the malnourished townspeople. His eagerness made him raise his hand to push the person away, but he found that the person in front of him was completely motionless.

This situation made him subconsciously stunned for a moment, and Lance took the opportunity to calm him down.

"Listen to me first, those cultists..."

Before Lance could finish speaking, another situation suddenly appeared on the other side. A cult member in a black robe came over, but his footsteps suddenly stopped, obviously seeing the two people on the road.

But before the sheriff could react, the black-robed man was covered with his mouth by a figure that appeared in the darkness the next second, and cut his throat with a sword.

Disma's murderous action immediately excited the sheriff, and instinctively waved his baton to let go of the chain in his hand.

"Go girl!"

At this time, Lance was also forced to have no choice but to make a move. He directly reached out and grabbed the collar on the dog's neck, causing the dog that had just started to slam on the brakes and staggered to the ground.

The other hand directly grabbed the sheriff's hand holding the baton, and at the same time gave a low shout to stop the sheriff from further actions.

"That's my own, don't mess around!"

Damn, two fools.

Lance also became angry, but soon calmed down.

There is no contact between the two before, and it is normal to have misunderstandings. What is needed is communication and understanding, not boring venting.

Lance quickly explained the situation, and at the same time brought the sheriff and the dog to join Disma.

"So get it, we're clearing the town of the cultists, and the girls are safe before the ceremony begins."

While talking, Lance inspected the cultist's body. He was just an ordinary person, without any changes. He didn't even have a copper plate on his body, and his face showed distorted fear. I'm afraid he didn't see Disma until his death. , do not know what happened.

But Lance has no mercy for the cultists. Instead of pitying them, he might as well pity the ordinary people who were brutally killed by them.

Lance directly took off the robe on the corpse and threw it to Disma.

"Find another one. Let's wear this and sneak in to save people."

The sheriff also reacted, he is the sheriff of the town!

"No, it's too dangerous. I'll go and save him. It's not your responsibility."

"No~" Lance stood up and looked at him, "This is my responsibility."

This is the scope of his territory. Although he went out independently, it will be taken back sooner or later. The people who live here are his territories. He has the responsibility to save people and drive out all the heretics in the territory.

The sheriff didn't understand what he said, but when Lance spoke in an orderly tone, he felt inexplicably obedient.

"You will know the reason in the future, but if you want to save someone now, just do as I said. You look here first, and we will find another one. Don't act rashly to disrupt the plan."

Lance gave a vague explanation, but immediately brought the focus back. At the same time, he raised his head and looked at Disma. He put on his robe without hesitation, and walked out swaggeringly.

And Lance also carried the corpse into the darkness, waited until he was out of sight and sacrificed directly, then threw all the sundries into the showroom, and then began to look for the next lucky one.

As a law enforcement officer, although the sheriff desperately wanted to rush in to rescue the victim, he also understood that he should unite the front now, and immediately raised his hand to pat the dog.

Hounds are generally very smart and seem to be able to understand the owner's emotions. They immediately leaned their heads and rubbed against each other, and the two cuddled each other to soothe his anxious heart.

Fortunately, Lance and the two rushed back quickly, and after putting on the black robe and bowing their heads slightly, they really couldn't see much difference.

"You stand guard outside, the two of us go in, and after about 5 minutes, you open the door to help us attract the attention of those cultists."

"My lord~ we won't wait for the cultists outside to come over?" Disma reminded after hearing this.

The previous plan was to fight for aid, why did it change again?
"There is no fixed plan for all plans, and reasonable forecasts are made based on the existing situation, so it is only in line with the situation at the moment of formulation.

For example, the two of us were really not enough to control the situation before. If we want to save people, we can only choose a more conservative way.

And when the actual situation changes, the plan must also be changed. Don't blindly implement it, but make changes, otherwise it will only cause more trouble.

Just like the three of us and one dog now, as long as he pulls the attention of those cultists, we are sure to save them, and a few cultists will not be worth mentioning if there are no hostages.

As long as you don't attract the attention of the outside and kill the control slaughterhouses inside, the remaining cultists will come by themselves. "

As the saying goes, soldiers are impermanent, water is impermanent, and plans are always changing.

Disma also understood what the lord meant and stopped talking nonsense.

"Can I trust you?"

"Understood." The magistrate nodded solemnly and agreed.

"I'll leave it to you." Lance raised his hand and patted the sheriff's shoulder, before wrapping up his black robe and striding over there.

(End of this chapter)