Chapter 125: Fire
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Wizards of the North
- He Zan
- 1326 characters
- 2021-03-04 11:44:56
The surviving people in the city lord's mansion are now devastated. Their capable manpower has been lost in the mansion, which makes the operation very difficult. Under the premise that their survival is threatened, they have acted a little at a loss. In the sandstone city in the past, the power of the city lord and the knight camp had an absolute advantage. Now one has been destroyed, and the other is almost the same.
It is an inevitable result that the Cavaliers camp fell to this end. They are the defenders of order in this city. No matter who comes here to ask for trouble, it is difficult for them to get out of touch.
How many standing weapons can a sandstone city support? What's the driving force of this?
When investigating the incident, no one considered too much. After clarifying the truth, when faced with the little officials who had bowed their knees in the past, he did not take it seriously. It's just that they have ignored it, and power is not dominant now. The improvised capture team is not so reliable. Various orders and news were leaked out just after they were communicated.
The caravan incident was indeed just a small incident. Many people did not take it seriously when dealing with a foreign caravan. Just go hand in hand and join in the fun. But when the incident is out of control, everyone becomes in danger. Being in this position, in this environment, there are too many such lively situations, and no one is clean if it is involved.
While the manpower was being transferred, the manpower was constantly being lost, and the following connections were far beyond their imagination. Thus, as the incident progressed and expanded, they gradually fell into unimaginable trouble. Even they themselves began to gradually fall into danger without knowing it. Up to this point, they hadn't reacted, and their biggest reliance in the past no longer existed. It is just because of past habits that both parties have not yet clearly realized this.
But soon, the riots have spread to this side.
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It's not that there is no soberness, as a bystander of the event, the dragon is not deeply involved. With a force far beyond ordinary people, there is no pressure after Bran left.
But when he saw Bran really clap his hands and leave, it still made him feel incredible. This unlucky boy cleans up the armed forces of the city so much. What will happen to a city that loses its power to maintain? Did he not think about it?
Longqi had already understood that this was a "second product!" and it was still a crazy second product. As he said himself, "The matter is dealt with, and then it is another matter."
Longqi squeezed a word "Fuck!" from the gap between his teeth in front of all the people who hadn't dispersed yet, and hurriedly returned to the station.
His response was quick and decisive, but he still didn't expect things to break out so quickly. At night, there began to be irrational people around the Dragon Knight Camp, and they began to have a blind impact.
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By now, nothing is important anymore. The whole city seems to be caught in a carnival, with crowds running and venting everywhere. What was the original purpose? Why kill each other?
Wealth gradually became the goal of some people, first some shops, then became wealthy, nobles, and finally people poured into the city lord mansion.
At first, the fire light jumped on a window in the city lord’s mansion, and as the smoke emerged from it, the fire gradually became more and more intense, and finally the whole room became a huge stove. Those who were still being ransacked, more alert, began to run out, and those who were about to flood in also stopped.
Those who were deceived by greed and prostitution became sacrifices. There was screaming and crying from the fire, but the sound quickly disappeared. The entire City Lord's Mansion was wrapped in fireworks.
Seeing that the nearby City Lord's Mansion turned into a pile of firewood, the dragon knights finally made up their minds to kill the crowd gathered around them. They didn't want this place to become the second pile of firewood.
They can temporarily protect their premises, but they are unable to maintain the entire city. The fire ignited, and no one paid any attention to this chaotic city. Even if a few people want to, they feel weak at this time.
The fire in the city lord's mansion seemed to have burned everyone's sanity, and thick smoke began to rise in the city. As the fire spread in series, the dragon knights knew that their camp could not escape the fate of becoming firewood. This city is over, this city is so over!
They now need to get rid of their own destiny that they are about to become firewood, so after quickly gathering, they rushed out of the city. People who want to avoid this fate include not only dragon knights, but too many people. At this moment, they gave up everything, including the wealth they had just robbed, and were jammed on the road.
Choose between the lives of others and your own. This dragon rider who once sat next to Bran, hoping to kill a few people, might show a fearless spirit. However, he is not alone now. He is responsible for ensuring the safety of his partners and taking them home. He must escape before the fire reaches the city gate.
The knife light came on, and the head rolled off. Kill it! The dragon knights gave up all their persistence and worries, and they are just the masses of beings struggling in the world, let's run away, escape for a while.
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When the fire enveloped the city, Bran, who was leisurely driving the night road in the forest, was startled by the scorching heat that gradually rose behind him. He lifted his magic field as far as possible, overlooking the sandstone city, and found that it had become a huge fire.
How could this be! ? Isn't it just investigating a small caravan! ? The wealth and territory that had just been acquired were actually alighted? It's done! ? Who the did this? I killed him! Do not! I can't kill him, I want to keep him alive this time!
All the questions, anger, and so on, finally turned into a word and squeezed out from Bran’s teeth: "Fuck!"
Dani watched Bran’s expression constantly changing. For the first time, she realized that Bran could show such a rich and changeable expression on his face at the same time, so that his face looked distorted and hideous.
Bran tried to see everything in the fire. But apart from fire, it is still fire. Everything is gone...
Bran went back to the Northland City in despair, and Mary and Zach, the Northlanders, greeted them with a dull look. Some anticipating, some eager: "Where is the caravan?"
"Gone."
"Where is Sandstone City?"
"Gone."
Then Dany's staring eyes stopped her questioning. Although Dani can stop others from asking questions, it can't stop people's curiosity and expectation.
Bran sighed and said, "Really, it's all gone..."
People finally learned what happened from Danny, and they also knew that Bran was in a very bad mood, so they didn't bother him these days. Even Zoya didn't dare to get close when facing a gloomy Bran. Except for Dani, she stayed by the tree every day.
But today, there is something I have to ask him.
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A group of people covered in fireworks appeared from the forest road, and they continued to increase.
"What else can I do? It should be taken in, taken in. It should be treated, treated. Then the tools should be distributed and the work should be done."
"But we are running out of food. You know that."
"Really?" Bran thought for a while, "Two points mountain, the road on the other side is said to lead directly to the capital."
"Yes."
Bran bared his teeth. "Form another caravan and go there under my banner."