rune hunter

Chapter 347 Agreed
At dusk, scattered raindrops began to drip from the sky. Because the sky was dark, almost no one noticed that the color of the raindrops was unusual. Even if they noticed, they would only think that they were mixed with the dust raised yesterday and turned into mud.As the last rays of the setting sun disappeared into the mountains to the west, the falling raindrops also began to grow larger.

The Istaron exile camp was buzzing with people. After a whole day of collecting work, the food in the team was finally opened. Everyone finally had a warm and full meal, and the children's faces recovered. smiled.Salted fish and sweet potatoes are not precious foods, but the aroma of stewed in the pot at this moment is mouth-watering.Before the food in the pot was cooked, a gluttonous child took the opportunity to scoop out half of the bowl, ignored the adult's scolding, ran to the side with a playful smile, and started to gobble it up.

Ren stood up from the corner, stretched and walked over.Momo's mother was originally a pretty good woman, but it's a pity that she tossed herself into it. I don't know if the general will be lenient.With that woman gone, he had to take on the responsibility of taking care of his sister and that little girl again, which is what a man should do.Although Mr. Baron Farah is an adult, he is obviously a nobleman who is used to living a life with his clothes out of his hands and his mouth open. It is better to rely on him than to rely on himself.

A spoonful of stew was taken out of the pot, and Ren was about to taste it, when he suddenly heard the crying of a child in the distance, and couldn't help but be taken aback.He can also be regarded as the role of a bear king here, and he can name the children nearby.It sounded like the kid from Old Tom's house. He was also a troublemaker who didn't go to the house for three days. He ate a lot when he was young. I saw him steal half a bowl of food just now...

The crying of the child alarmed the surrounding adults, and when Ren rushed over, the surrounding area was already crowded. He yelled a few times and pulled away the idlers who were watching the excitement, and when he ran in and saw the child, he was frightened one jump.

The child, who was still alive and kicking just now, began to roll his eyes and foam at the mouth in such a blink of an eye.Seeing his limbs twitching and digging on the ground, his fingers dripping with blood, Ren's face suddenly sank.

"Is this food poisonous? Call a doctor!" Some of the onlookers couldn't help shouting when they saw the rice bowl thrown aside with leftovers in it.

"It's not quite right... I heard from Mr. Kobold that it seems to be possessed by an evil spirit." Ren mumbled a few words to himself, then came back to his senses, opened his arms and shouted loudly: "Everyone disperse!" Go! Go find the priest, or sister nun!"

"What happened?" A woman's voice suddenly sounded from behind, and the hustle and bustle around immediately quieted down. Ren turned his head and saw Ms. Media coming over.She is the only female civilian representative in the meeting of exiles. She is responsible for the resettlement of women and children. She is a very funny woman. The only shortcoming is that she will force the children to call her sister when she is very old.

At this time, Ren was not in the mood to joke with her, so he said seriously: "Ms. Media, please find a clergyman, something is wrong with him..."

"Sister Media, brat, the wounded in the army are enough for the priests to worry about, we'd better not increase their burden." Media didn't take Ren's words seriously, Walking to him, squatting down and touching the child's forehead, frowning: "Is there something wrong with the food..."

The mistake adults often make is self-righteousness, and they don’t listen to children’s words, no matter whether they are true or false. Mediah is also an ordinary person, so naturally she cannot avoid this mentality, and she soon paid the price for it.Before she finished speaking, the child lying on the ground suddenly jumped up, his bloodshot eyes were filled with madness, and he bit her arm firmly, refusing to let go.

Mediah screamed and was knocked down to the ground. She was just an ordinary person, she had no strength to resist, and she was about to be bitten off a piece of flesh.At this critical moment, a wooden stick came in horizontally, stuffed it directly into the child's mouth, and pulled Mediah out with a pry.

"Now it's not a matter of finding a priest. The two adults are not here. Let's call the police!" Ren kicked the child away and said to Mediah, who was still in shock.

At this time, El and Tiana have reached the front line, which is the dividing line of the temporary truce between the two sides in the center of Sword Castle.Although the thugs gathered by the opponent were vulnerable, after all, with two real silver-level powerhouses, even if El organized a special force, it might not be able to suppress the situation.If you want to deal with that mysterious prophet, I am afraid you still have to rely on Tiana.

"There's something wrong with these black rains. I'm a little worried about problems at the camp." Tiana withdrew her hand from the window, frowning as she looked at the black rainwater that was emitting a stench in her hands.

"There will be no problem with Laurana at the camp, but on our side, if we can't get rid of that pretending fraternity tonight, I'm afraid the rain may not be able to stop." El rubbed his bowstring Said on the side.

"You're right, then let's not waste time, let's solve this problem as soon as possible." Tiana nodded and said.

Al shrugged, went to the door, put his finger in his mouth, and whistled loudly.Before the whistle sounded, horns of different lengths sounded in his ears almost simultaneously, running through the entire block.

The Night Watchmen warriors who had already been fully equipped and on standby got on their horses and slowly advanced along the three main streets running through the city center. In the urban areas on the east and west sides, the Eastalen warriors were divided into dozens of teams and moved forward like mercury pouring down the ground. .

Although the city of Sword Castle is not large, it is still a monster that eats people and does not spit out bones for El, who only has a few thousand troops.When thousands of soldiers scattered into the city, it was like sprinkling salt into the water. They couldn't even hear a single sound, let alone follow-up contact problems.Fortunately, their enemy is not a regular army, but an unorganized mob.

There is no difficulty in encircling and suppressing the peripheral members of the Brotherhood. The key is to find their lair, and then El can lead his own squad to swarm up to completely eliminate this disgusting toad.

On the altar in the far corner of the other end of the city, the core members of the brotherhood surrounding the altar each held a broken bowl in their hands, and more than half of the black rainwater had accumulated in the bowl.

A crow flew up in the distance, breaking the tranquility of the night.The Prophet opened his eyes, and there was a flash of understanding in his eyes. He turned around and said to his subordinates: "It seems that those Istaren people are not fools, let them see the true power of our brotherhood." .”

Everyone responded in unison, picked up the broken bowl in front of them, put it to their mouths and drank it, and then threw the bowl to the ground together.In a short while, the bodies of these core members of the brotherhood changed significantly. Their limbs began to elongate, the pupils in their eyes became vertical pupils of snakes, and they opened their mouths to reveal sharp teeth.This change is almost exactly the same as the abnormal form revealed by Tima, except that under the stimulation of the black rain, everyone fell into a state of madness.

The Prophet tapped the ground with his crutches and pointed to the north. The core members of the Brotherhood howled like beasts, jumped onto the roofs of nearby buildings with their limbs, and rushed in the direction of the Istaron army.

"Our background is still too shallow, and it's not realistic to expect them to stop the people of Istaren." After everyone left, the prophet suddenly sighed and said to himself.He turned his head and cast his gaze to the center of the altar, which was already surrounded by the deepest dark shadows, and even the surrounding firelight was swallowed up.

A deep roar came from the darkness, and then, several thick and twisted tentacles, or maybe the roots of plants slowly extended out.Hagnan's tall figure emerged from the darkness. Although his body was still alive, his eyes had lost their luster.Instead, a huge shadow appeared behind him, which looked like a huge and deformed tumor from the darkness.

"It seems that we have to let you go out in the end. As long as they suffer enough, these Istaronians will know how to restrain themselves. As for the rest, let those dead people solve it." The prophet looked at the once The monster named Hegnan shook his head and said in a deep voice.

In the dwelling not far from the altar, Saren, the special envoy of the Cult of the Damned, closed the doors and windows, and was reporting his achievements to the big man at the other end of the communication circle in the most humble tone.

"Yes, my lord, that old thing finally agreed. As long as they are willing to spend their money, those Istaren people will definitely not get any benefits." Saron half-kneeled on the ground, speaking quickly.

"The Dancing Light Snake? I'm sure she's still here, hidden among the refugees from Istaren. It's impossible for a character like her to disappear from the crowd. If you can give me two more days, I will definitely be able to find out her current identity..."

"No, this is not a complaint, my lord. If you are eager to know the answer, I will investigate tonight. In a war of this level, it is impossible for her not to show up!"

Sa Lun explained his difficulties in cold sweat, and suddenly felt a chill in his back, and then half of his body lost consciousness.He lowered his head subconsciously, and saw a long sword dripping with mud protruding from his chest, revealing a half-foot-long blade.He was terrified and wanted to scream loudly, but what he just spewed out was a big mouthful of mud.

Saren wailed in his heart, smashed the magic scroll hidden in his sleeve, and wanted to teleport out of this place in an instant, but a dirty little hand rested on his shoulder, firmly clasping his collarbone , He just kept him unreasonably.Saron turned her head in despair, and saw a girl with a muddy face, showing a sick smile to herself.

"Are you... an enemy?" The girl muttered vague interrogative sentences, but her hand movements were not slow at all. With a clean upward movement, Saron's neck bone was directly twisted into two ends.

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