Netheril’s Brilliance

Hatred is a kind of flame, only a little spark is enough to burn all the dead grass called "pain".

Now the refugees whose hearts are full of pain have been ignited.

"Kill kill kill, kill all the damned nobles."

A skinny young man with red eyes raised the kitchen knife he picked up and chopped it on a gorgeously dressed corpse.

"The money is mine, it's all mine"!

Several refugees with tattered clothes kept pulling out the clothes of the dead to wrap up a large bag of jewelry and jewelry. They just ran out of a noble house, and even their ears were covered with necklaces and beads. .

The streets of Dolez are no longer prosperous and beautiful! There were only corpses and debris all over the floor, and several houses were burned down, and thick smoke billowed from the crisp wood chips in the flames.

Just now, the apprentice mage enshrined by a hapless noble family was torn to pieces by at least two hundred refugees. Although he summoned a few hungry wolves and killed more than a dozen people, he was an apprentice-level professional who could not defend against spells. After all, he could not resist the siege of hundreds of lunatics.

At this time, no matter whether it was the broken body of the mage or the refugee who was killed by a hungry wolf, no one paid any attention. Everyone, including some of the original residents of Dolez City, became the most brutal robbers, vying for gorgeousness. He laughed and ate all the food that he could find, and drew any more gorgeously dressed people and chopped them into puree.

Hell, this is the real hell!

Diccito stared at everything in front of him dumbfounded. He couldn't imagine that those crazy laughing ghosts were poor refugees a few minutes ago.

"This... how could this be?"

Di Qiduo screamed out of confusion, and his fingers tightly gripped Bilan's pale white!

Bilan was also shocked by the night scene, and she immediately thought of her family.

The Stone family is not even as good as the little noble in front of them. They didn't even worship the professionals. Bilan couldn't imagine how his pampered and helpless "relatives" should face the crazy refugees!

The same stunned and speechless is Lu Taran. She knows that the refugees who are only worthy of hatred and despair can't listen to anyone, so she can only hide behind Dickey and watch silently. , For fear that others will find that they are the aristocratic aristocrat who was quite popular in the previous period-Luo Taran.

"Because desire is no longer restrained, because jealousy burns humanity, and because of the pure herd mentality"! Luo Taran understood this deeply!

The tragic tragedy didn't stop because of Di Qiduo's horror. Because there was no restraint, the madness of these people became more and more intensified.

I saw a strong man pulling out three or four children from the side room of the noble house, the youngest of which was just a baby.

He threw the crying child onto a blood-stained broken wall with his big rough hand, and then he kicked the baby's head fiercely, making the crying of these noble children louder before saying loudly:

"This is the little boy of the evil nobles. Those hateful nobles have taken my little daughter and taken away many of you's relatives. Now, it is our turn to let them often lose the taste of their loved ones, hahahaha" !

The strong man laughed fiercely and pulled out a sharpened wooden stick. He grabbed a little boy casually, then pointed the stick with a large number of wooden thorns at the big eyes, and made a fierce smile in his mouth.

"Hey hey, what do you say about the brains of these nobles, I really want to take a look"!

The little boy who was caught in the air trembled in fear, he cried and yelled loudly:

"You...ohhhhhhhhhhh, my dad is...but Baron Fitea...ohhhh, you can't kill me, I want...I want my dad to send troops and hang you all dead"!

The words of the little boy are like stabbing a hornet's nest!

Originally, the refugees hesitated in their hearts when they saw that the strong man was about to kill a little boy, but at this moment, when he heard the boy, the nobleman who disgusted or even hated the ordinary poor most emphasized that these are the first The refugees who were forced by Zweig to sell their children’s relatives in a few days lost their kindness. They opened their blood-red eyes one after another, raised their fists and shouted:

"Kill him, the nobleman has nothing good."

"They sold my sister to slave traders, and I want to crush their bones."

"Hurry up and pierce his dog's eyes"!

Hearing such support from his "audience", the big man who was taller than ordinary people cruelly licked his lips, then "hehe" smiled, and finally pierced the wooden stick into the little boy's eyes!

"stop"!

Just when the wooden stick was less than an inch away from the little boy’s pupils, a resolute shout suddenly came. At the same time, a small hole appeared in the ground under the big man’s feet. The strong man who was piercing the wooden stick was caught off guard. He slipped to the right, and the sharp wooden stick quickly passed by the little boy's head!

The one who yelled out was Dikido, and even Bilan's apprentice-level alchemy was dangerous and dangerous to save the little boy's life!

Seeing the fallen big man rolling down the broken wall, Dicardo jumped onto the broken wall. He hurriedly used white robe to protect the three noble children behind him.

"Are you still human? How can such a small child have any sins? They will be killed if they make any mistakes. If you indiscriminately anger innocent people, what is the difference between you and those nobles"!

Di Qiduo faced all the refugees, his face flushed with anger, he clenched his fists hard, and vented out the anger in his heart.

"Look at what you are doing. Doesn't it feel like the behavior of a group of bandits, taking property, killing people and arson. You pat your conscience and ask, is such retaliation justified?"

Facing Dicardo’s hoarse questioning, some of the refugees bowed their heads in shame. They also questioned themselves in their hearts, what the **** was going on? Could the flames of revenge burn the children?

Seeing the angry refugees slowly calmed down, Bilan and Luo Talan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Maybe ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ this will arouse some people's conscience and kindness"!

Bilan thought naively.

However, this world is not a knight novel after all, even in a great hero, it is impossible to calm everyone's emotions with a single word, especially when there are some terrible catalysts!

Just as the refugees stared at the current broken wall in Dicchido in confusion, a middle-aged woman in tattered clothes stumbled out of the cellar of the noble house, her face was full of tears and snot, a man of more than forty The tears flowed from crying:

"Who is going to save my daughter? She is in that dungeon. There are still many people locked in iron cages. Hurry up and save them. Come and show mercy, God, why do you Punish Karia like this, why"............

Seeing this woman running out desperately, Diccido and Bilan were still a little unsure, but Lu Taran's heart made a "cock".

Others don’t know what the cellars of the perverted nobles look like. Didn’t she know that Lu Taran, who dealt with the nobles every day, saw a dozen or so strong refugees walk into the dark cellar in doubt, Lu Taran almost immediately realized To-trouble, big!