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Chapter 125: Mercy in the Flames of War

Emina was sent to the back of the temple, the stronghold of the Holy Law Watch Group, by Emeris. To be cautious, she listened with her ears perked up for a long time. The silence outside made her feel terrified.

It is said that the enemy is facing the enemy, and the stronghold should be bustling with people. Why is it so quiet when they are busy preparing for drills? She groped along the base of the temple wall, and as soon as she reached the side, a gust of scented wind blew.

A smell she was already familiar with was sent into her nose.

——The taste of blood!

Emina's face immediately turned pale. She slowly poked her head out and saw that the open space in front of the temple was full of corpses in tragic death conditions. Although she had not had close friendship with many people because she often went out for reconnaissance,

But those faces with grim expressions were not unfamiliar to her.

The bright red blood was like the rain that had not been seen for a long time. It was greedily sucked by the dry and cracked land, dyeing the entire open space a shocking crimson.

There was not a single living person, only corpses one after another. No fewer than seventy or eighty of the watchmen were massacred.

Emina walked out in a daze, her vision seemed to become distorted, everything seemed so unreal! Her eyes slipped past, and she noticed that the body lying on the steps in front of the temple was so familiar, and she ran quickly

He walked over and picked up the man.

It was a girl of similar age to her. The originally fair face was covered with dust, blood stains and scars.

"Captain..." The girl actually still had some weak breath. She barely opened her empty eyes and said in an almost inaudible voice, "You... you are back. Sage, sage... are you out of danger?"

"Well... don't worry, Sage is fine." Emina's eyes were blurred by tears. The girl is a member of her scout team and also her best friend. "Don't talk and have a good rest...

"

"It's useless..." the girl said hard, "I know I'm dying, please let me finish...?"

"Okay, tell me, I'm listening."

Tears rolled down Emina's face, and there was an indescribable pain in her heart, as if she was being torn apart ruthlessly by the sharp fangs of a wild beast.

"Many,...many civilians died. They died so pitifully, they didn't even have the ability to resist." The girl said, "No one, no one to protect them. I...I came to ask for help from everyone.

, but...but they are all dead..."

"Who is it? Who hurt you." Emina asked sadly, "Who is it? Tell me, I must avenge you!"

"Go...save those civilians, captain..." The girl's consciousness began to blur, as if she could no longer hear Emina's questions, "Please...you, go help them. My parents were

...Kill, I can't find my sister... It shouldn't be like this, we shouldn't... just fight monsters. People are more... more terrifying than monsters..."

The girl's voice stopped suddenly, her empty eyes still open, but she had lost her breath. Emina hugged her tightly in her arms, holding back the sobs in her throat and not making a cry. But the tears fell.

Big drops fell, making the girl's back wet all over.

After finally calming down a little, Emina heard some murmurings in the temple. She immediately became alert, pulled out the dagger stuck on her waist, and walked lightly towards the direction of the sound in the temple.

The whispering voice came from behind the altar. When she finally walked up to the altar and looked over the altar, she saw the priest holding two frightened children, kneeling before the eleven gods.

In front of the statue, he mumbled some prayers.

"Don't kill them." Regarding her sudden appearance, the priest's reaction was to protect the two children in his arms and shouted in a panic, "If you want to kill them, kill me, they are still children."

"It's me, the priest!" Emina walked around the altar, grabbed the priest's shoulders, and shook her a few times. "It's me, Emina, I'm Emina."

"Emina..." The priest slowly came to his senses and breathed a long sigh of relief. "Crazy, all crazy. The magicians suddenly killed people wantonly, and the watchers had no defense at all, and they were killed by their own people.

Killed."

"Magician!" Emina was shocked. "What are you talking about? What magician? Is he the thief's magician?"

"Yes, they are the magicians of the watch group. They suddenly started killing people. The moment the news came that the thieves had entered the city, they started killing other watchmen."

"How could this happen!" Emina felt unreasonable, "Have the magicians rebelled? They are not spies, but traitors. How could this happen?"

"Let's go, you have to take these two children and leave quickly." The priest said in a panic. "They may come back at any time, so you have to leave as soon as possible. You don't need to worry about me. They said that keeping me is still useful and they won't kill me."

"

"No, the sage wants to save the deputy captain, and I have to find out about him." Emina finally let go of the grief in her heart. She has no time to grieve now. "Do you know where the deputy captain is? I have to find it.

he."

"Phil? They have kept him on the ship and have never sent him." The priest said, "I think Phil has been killed. You'd better take these two children and leave quickly. Let the sage never go to Sol.

Come on, Solde is hell now, it's hell."

"No, I have to confirm the situation of the deputy captain." Emina said firmly, "I can't assume that he is dead unless I see it with my own eyes." Emina thought for a while and then said, "In the woods behind the hillside,

There is an underground secret room of our scout team. It was specially built for special situations. Not many people know about it. You take your children there and wait for me. After I find out the situation of the deputy leader, I will come to you."

Emina hurriedly told the location of the secret room and how to enter it. Regardless of the priest's dissuasion, she urged them to head towards the woods, then turned around and ran towards the city.

She used transformation magic to disguise herself, making herself look like a dragon that was raised as a pet. It was a dragon beast the size of a pigeon, with slender legs that looked like bird claws. The most unique thing about it was

What's more, it has four gorgeous tail feathers that are longer than its body.

Although she has disguised herself, she still has to be careful. The so-called transformation magic is actually only illusion, not transformation. It is just a magic that changes human vision. When others see that she is Yaolong, it is not her.

She really turned herself into a Yaolong, but she made people who saw her think she was a Yaolong.

This magic, which has brought disaster to mankind, has been developed much more than it was just a simple invisibility under the influence of nine generations of sages. The most powerful illusionists can even create the illusion of a village out of thin air.

Let all false things touch and taste as if they are real.

Emina moved cautiously towards the port, running quickly around the corner, trying her best not to arouse any suspicion. However, not far away, she was attracted by a slight sobbing sound.

Turning into a dark narrow alley, behind a pile of wooden barrels, four terrified civilians were hiding there. The suppressed sobs and frightened eyes made Emina unable to just turn around and leave.

Because she remembered her friend’s words before she died——

Go help them... It shouldn't be like this... We shouldn't just fight monsters...


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