The Legend of Fatality

Rubio looked at this old man who had known him for a long time, but because of his status, he could not communicate much. Their true acquaintance was in the stinking kobold mine on Fatalin Island. In the case of not enough food, or even eating completely stale food and drinking water, help each other and support each other, planning to make the two of them a year-end soon.

Rubio knew that his education level was too low, so he frantically learned from the old man. The old man needs a strong man to ensure that he will not be exhausted by the heavy work in the mine. Thanks to the old man's knowledge and some skills Rubio discovered in the pit, they quickly gathered a group of slaves, and these people's surrender only allowed their jailbreak plan to be implemented.

"We will continue as before," Rubio continued with a sigh. "We need to fix it here. If necessary, we will dig a hole here. The longer we dig, the harder it is for them to dig us out. The person who took you through the woods to the right. I will leave the rest Brought to the bridge. Waiting for my signal, we will approach as planned. They may take some time for our arrival to respond, but I hope we wo n’t fight again here. "

Mark Gasol looked at him puzzledly.

"IMHO, lord, this is risky. Our people are tired. We pressed them tight, but we still don't know if the other party will accept us. If we have time to rest ..."

Rubio gave him a calm look. In fact, he expressed sympathy for this man's reasoning. Marc Gasol is not a coward, but his long pursuit in the forest against the plague mutants and Fatalin Association is a soul-destroying job. Starting

He knew that his troops were approaching the limit. A failure will push many people to the brink of collapse. But now the delay will only make things worse. Marc Gasol and others can call him a fanatic behind the scenes. The command of the rebels comes at a price, and this is the price he is willing to pay.

"I don't want to listen anymore," he said briefly. "Lead your people to their posts. When you hear the signal, you have to charge. When I talk to the leader of this town, if it goes well, we can rest soon."

This town, known as Fatalin's armpit, as to why no one knows, those who raise this question will only get a loud laugh at. The leader or mayor of this town is called Randolph.

Randolph is a giant with a clean beard and light brown hair, but the hair roots are grayed out due to age. The thick eyebrows slightly reduced the burning eyes in his brown eyes, and he slowly scanned everything around him as he spoke. This habit often gives the impression of being unfocused. First launch https: // https: //

But in fact, Rubio knew that despite his tall body, Randolph's speed was amazing when necessary. Randolph's belt was tied with a string of knives on one side and a six-edged nail head on the other. A short sword stands on the right shoulder, a crossbow and a belt hang on the left shoulder, and a crossbow arrow is attached to the belt.

The leader only brought a few people, I do n’t know if it was bold or fearless, they stood by the bridge and looked at Rubio on the horse.

Randolph raised an eyebrow: "If you want to hunt for some food, if you bring too many people, it will frighten those beasts."

"Hello, leader. We are here to be a guest." Rubio said directly, "We hope it can be repaired here. Those evil wizards released the plague and still let us pay more taxes when we suffered the plague." . In order to escape some of their evil conspiracy, we have to come here and ask for your asylum. "

Randolph who came to the meeting gave him a perfect expression of disgust: "I know all the scum on this island. But I haven't heard of the so-called conspiracies of the wizards you mentioned. If there is, it is a fun Thing. But I think I ’m just a part of makeup. "

Randolf nodded to him. His question was answered, although Rubio's words did not dispel his doubts. His eyes scanned the crowd behind Rubio, noting if anyone was interested in a few of them. He noticed that there was a certain longing look on the face of the group of people, not to himself but to the town behind him.

Most importantly, he noticed that there were some women in the rebels, a small number, but they were neither **** nor monitored, but were moving freely, obviously those who were acting with them.

"But Miranda wants me to" see ". Miranda is my wife, a beautiful woman." His expression was serious. "I heard a little bit about the plague you said. Many people here escaped because of the plague, but one person failed to escape the plague. That person was mine before you were born and before there was the Fatalin Society. Friend. He is a good person. I am proud to call him a friend. "

Said here, Randolph's eyes burned with anger: "I twisted some people's fingers."

He changed one foot to support the weight of his body and looked around again, looking at Rubio solemnly: "The twist is very strong. Enough to make their owners spit out their mother's name, if any. But No one knows any clues. Believe me, if anyone knows, he will be happy to tell me to end the conversation with me as soon as possible. The first time, I traced, but found no clues. "

He held his hands and smiled again on his face, looking up and down Rubio: "What happened to those scumbags? It looks like you are one of them."

Rubio understands that this man is not an easy person to deal with. He needs to be trimmed here for a long time. If he does not want this man to be in trouble, he must choose whether to kill him directly or tell him the truth.

"We are all poor people who have been persecuted by the Fatalin Association. Most of them were slaves. I used to be an **** in Istania. Ogborn led a baron's garrison. To the army of Fatalin because the baron escaped Surrender, but he let us work for them. Surrender is one thing, working for the enemy is one thing, so I refused. Then I came to a mine pit on this island managed by kobolds ~ www. wuxiaspot.com ~ Most of my team was once a slave in that mine. "

Randolf reached out to a person behind him, and the man handed Randolph a bag. Randolph opened the bag and checked it, then threw the bag towards Rubio.

Rubio's person quickly picked up the bag and opened it and found it was baked bread, although it was a bit cold. He glanced at Rubio, and after receiving the confirmation from the leader, he began to distribute the bread to the women in the team and the half-old children.

"I guess this is the truth," Randolph, who was watching some, scratched his chin. "I don't like slaves, do you know?"

Rubio failed to understand the true meaning of his words.

"So there are no slaves here," Randolph continued. "All are free people here. If you want to be free people, you are welcome here. But you cannot enter the village for the time being. You have separated another team. This gave me a bad impression. So you can be on the side of the bridge Stationed, we will provide you with food for the winter. "

Randolph paused and continued.

"Maybe you need a house and firewood, do you see the forest over there? There are some of them. These are not free. You will also reclaim the land and cultivate crops next spring. If you do well enough, I will let you live Bridge. But remember! Do n’t invite you to try the bridge, and do n’t mess with it here, otherwise I will cut off his hand and throw him out. "

"Understood. Very simple rules." Rubio nodded.

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