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Chapter 113

Ruby said she wasn't worried, but she was actually a little worried.

Although theoretically, those cultists cannot cross thousands of mountains and rivers, from the merchants to the southernmost to the northernmost to find trouble for exploration teams, one of the important characteristics of cultists is cultists is "crazy". One of these guys is a madman, nothing more than crazy madman, irritable madman, silent madman or calm madman...

Of course, it is not impossible to use the idea of ​​"theoretical" to think about the behavior of a crazy person, but it is absolutely unreliable. If a crazy person can do things according to common sense, is that still a crazy person?

So even if you are almost two thousand miles apart, there may still be cultists running here to make trouble.

It's like on Earth. Everyone knows that the terrorists' base camp is in the Middle East, and where can they escape their poisoning? Perhaps only the penguins in Antarctica and the cactus in the Sahara Desert don't have to worry about getting bombed...

The cultist's ability to act is unimaginable to ordinary people.

So Ruby quietly strengthened her guard at the camp and contacted several adventurers to set up a long-term secret whistle at the foot of the mountain leading to the camp.

He knew that maybe these were redundant, but if he didn't do so, he felt uneasy.

In fact, even if he did this, he still felt uneasy.

A few days later, the follow-up news came.

The priests of the Church of the Lord of Justice (God of Law) met the group of cultists. The two sides fought fiercely and suffered heavy losses. During the fierce battle, the cultists took out a special golem. The golem looked ordinary, but could control positive energy - this means it was made from the flesh and blood of celestial creatures, and it might even be directly transformed into its current appearance with a powerful celestial creature as raw material.

The combat power of the "Celestial Golem" is not particularly high, but its auxiliary effect is really outstanding in group combat. If it were not for its help, it would be impossible for those cultists with abnormal brains to fight with the strict discipline, well-trained and well-equipped Holy Wuqiu.

In the end, this "Gagora of Heaven" fled with a few cults who had died. As for those cults who failed to escape, they all sacrificed themselves as sacrifices. If the paladin led by the priests had not been experienced and completely destroyed them in time, they would have probably summoned something extremely terrifying.

"It seems that things are over?" After hearing the news, Ruby said to the adventure who came to report the news, "Can we feel at ease?"

"It should be OK," said the adventurer. "The cultists have been destroyed. Although there are still a few fish that have missed the net, they can no longer make any big tricks. And even if they escape this time, there are still priests chasing them. At present, the merchants and the nobles have joined forces and have opened a very high reward. The head of a cult can be exchanged for five hundred gold coins, which is simply a gold-cast head!"

"Then there must be a lot of adventurers looking for and chasing them?"

"Yes." said the adventurer, "I also participated in the hunt before, but found that there were too many monks and less porridge. Hundreds of adventurers were chasing the whereabouts of several people, and I don't know who could hit the great fortune. I searched for a few days but couldn't find it. I discussed it with a few friends, and just chose a direction for each person and sold the news."

As he walked along the way, he would sell detailed information about the "Cultist Rebellion" whenever he went to a place. As a front-line person who personally participated in the pursuit of cultists, he was quite clear about the causes and consequences of the whole matter and the details of several battles. He also made a lot of money by selling intelligence.

Ruby was completely relieved and removed the secret whistle.

Although the storm failed to sweep the exploration team, it was just a false alarm in the end, but it made him feel deeply uneasy.

That night, he submitted a report to the Ministry of Mining of the Northwest Republic, which said: Given the current unstable situation in the gold coin federal situation, it is recommended to increase the manpower and complete the joint exploration work as soon as possible to avoid unnecessary risks.

"We need to increase manpower." said the golem of the broken body in an underground cave, "There are insufficient manpower."

Near it, a few corpses in black robes were lying all over the place, and had already been completely stiff.

"These guys have bad brains and it's really troublesome to use." A voice rang beside it, "Maybe we should consider finding some other people."

"What other people can be found besides them?" The golem's voice was calm and hoarse, but it showed a sense of distress. "If we want to implement our plan, we must find people who are cruel and evil enough. I can't think of any more cruel and evil in the world."

"But they are not convenient to use."

The Golem sighed: "Everything has its pros and cons. After all, these guys are not the same as us. It is not easy to use them to do destruction. It is impossible to be completely obedient."

"But they actually attack you... The reason is because of camp conflicts. I have never seen such a ridiculous situation!"

"This reason is actually quite sufficient. We fought for this reason..."

"But we will never turn against each other because of conflict with the other camp when we rely on others to save our lives." The voice slightly raised, "This is not stubbornness, it is a brainlessness!"

"If you are not crazy enough, who would help me make trouble and cause trouble because of the reason 'I can provide you with convenient transportation'?" asked the golem.

The voice was silent, and after a while, it asked, "What are you going to do next?"

"You are the chief, and you decide what to do, I will assist you." The golem replied, "Of course, if you want to make an idea, I plan to find some more place to attack--maybe the nobles and merchants can cooperate now, but as long as I keep attacking, I will provoke a conflict between them sooner or later."

"But... how long does it take?" the voice sighed, "we have been delaying for too long."

"There is no way to hide the identity, which is too restrictive for us. Otherwise, we can easily launch a large-scale attack on the merchants by just finding some devout believers."

"No! My Lord's order is absolute!"

"Yes, so I have to take my time." A white light flowed through the golem's body. In the light, the damage in various places was still slowly recovered. "When I repair this body, I will continue to act."

"I will also finish the matter at hand as soon as possible. The current situation cannot allow me to slowly play the role of a princess."

After saying that, something suddenly disappeared with a gust of breeze.

The golem sighed deeply and sat down.
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