Augustus Under the Horseshoe

, Mixed his own words in the breeze, blowing through the ears of eight Gothic slaves.

"Go paddling! Why did you stop?" The only Goth priest who couldn't hear the sound of magic, begs the surroundings in a puzzled way. After getting the assurance from the acting chief in the name of the deity, the eight slaves, All stopped paddling. Because of fear, the slightly trembling body gradually calmed down, and the frightened face gradually struggled and struggled amidst shame and ecstasy.

The barbarian priest felt that the atmosphere on the boat was not right, and just thought of getting up, but a slave lifted the oar in his hand and hit the back of his head hard!

"boom!!!"

"Sorry, pastor, you are alone and naturally have no worries, but... our wives and children are in the hands of these people. Although life here is not free, it is very peaceful and stable. I don't want to be with your religions. The madman catches up."

The slaves finally found enough excuses for their betrayal, and their shameful faces slowly calmed down. They looked at the priest, who was lying limply on the deck, with a big head swollen, and said lightly.

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Time moved forward slightly.

When Horus seized the Gothic throne and transformed all weak and weak compatriots into bloodthirsty and terrifying werewolves. A small group of barbarians who had converted to the **** of punishment rejected this supreme glory. In their view, becoming a dirty beast is an extremely dirty and blasphemous thing.

And headed by the heroic General Asana, and the remaining pastors under her.

Faced with these heretics whose minds and souls were already Roman, the Cyan Wolf King was also lazy to say something. The number of troops under him

It's scary enough. To maintain his image, Horus is not good at killing his compatriots, so he simply banished these believers from his kingdom and allowed them to fend for themselves in the wild.

Asana's glamorous eyes filled with tears watched her former homeland, occupied by bloodthirsty wolves. Looking at the dangerous field full of various monsters, and the lingering believers under his men, they couldn't help being filled with despair.

After struggling for a few days, she suddenly thought of a clever plan: that is to pretend to be refugees, traders, and deliberately captured and imprisoned by people and horses-it is very ridiculous to say that these barbarians who became slaves just escaped. The deadly wolf plague spread by Horus became the last group of normal compatriots on Gredinian Peninsula.

Therefore, these pastors and believers who were deliberately caught by the horses and horses worked hard during the day and quietly preached to other slaves at night. Under the protection of the powerful forces of the horses and horses, they slowly developed and accumulated their own strength.

But the Bloodfury clan is not stupid. With the passage of time, they still discovered these human anomalies. An invisible little devil and a few druids who turned into animals and lurked in the dark were destroyed in a blink of an eye. A missionary stronghold hidden in the harbor captured alive one of the most powerful priests under Asana.