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"Everyone in our village was killed."

again and again.

John was tidying up the cellar when he heard a strange noise above his head, but he climbed up and exposed his head. He was so scared that he huddled up and didn't dare to go out until there was no sound outside.

John is a bachelor and has no relatives in the village. Although there is no need to worry about the life and death of his loved ones, the people in the village are very kind to him. He was still hiding in the cellar, struggling to get out to find anyone alive. It took him a day.

After passing heaven, he came out again and found that everyone in the village was dead. Extreme fear took over his consciousness. He knows nothing. He knew he was going to escape this hell, and then he met me and them.

My eyebrows furrowed deeper, being very close to the Duke of Norton, where the Duke's base sometimes patrolled. Ordinary robbers don't dare to come at all. After listening to John's words, the murderer doesn't look like a robber.

"Come and see your village."

Finally, I decided to follow, and the group walked up the mountain and crossed a hill. There was a small plain in front of it and a small village on the edge of the plain.

Before I entered the village, I smelled a strong smell of blood and corpses, and then two corpses were lying at the entrance of the village, judging from the direction and posture of their escape.

I, they put these two corpses into the village, and the tragedy in front of them was really not much better than hell, about dozens of corpses fell vertically on the main road of the village.

There were men, women, the elderly and children, and the deaths were extremely tragic, with many people cut open and dead, and there were even corpses that could clearly be seen torn in half.

"It's too much. It's too abandoning the elderly and children."

Lena, who had always been kind enough to witness this tragedy, was immediately filled with righteous indignation and wanted to kill the murderer directly. He saw a war between the devil and the people, but it was on the battlefield, with both sides fighting for different purposes. This is a village, and all the dead are villagers.

"Is that a group of robbers? These people are simply inhumane. We should catch up with them now and kill them so that we can avenge them."

Lin Shou screamed angrily. He had seen a lot of blood, but he had never seen such a massacre of civilians before, killing a group of unarmed people in such a brutal way that it was simply inhumane.

"You can't catch up. Judging from the bodies of these people, they died one day, so the murderer may have left a day ago. These murderers will not be robbers."

Quinn squatted on the ground, looking at the footprints, his eyes shimmering, and the soil in his hands was carefully twisting. I turned my head and looked at him curiously. "Quinn was the best scolder in the whole of Charlemagne when he was young," Jester explained on the sidelines. "As long as there are traces, you can't let him go."

"Shit, what do you mean, when I was young, I am still young now?" Quinn cursed dissatisfiedly.

When I saw him, I obviously wanted an answer, so I formed a language and I said: "These people are riding horses, about dozens of them, and they are heavily armed, because the fingerprints of horseshoes are not light." .”

"What they ultimately want is that the horse they ride is not an ordinary horse, but a magical beast called a horned beast, which is similar to a horse, but stronger and faster than a horse, and has a short horn on its forehead. If the cavalry is here Just attack each other on Warcraft, and the horned beast can punch a hole in the horse on the other side."

"This World of Warcraft is not cheap. Even if it is not widely used in ordinary legions, how can ordinary bandits afford it?"

Quinn said what he said, but I was impressed with him, Quinn added at the end.

"Looking at the direction they left, these people went straight to the Principality of Norton. Maybe we will meet again after we leave."

I nodded and reassured John that he was so unlucky in the village and was crying a lot but there was nothing I could do.

John is the only one left in the whole village, and John has no intention of living here. I took John with him, and it would be better for him to be a servant than to stay here.