Blood of Mercury

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Xila walked in the desolate village with emotion in her eyes.

It's only been locked up for a month and a half. But in this half month, the world has undergone tremendous changes.

Not only did Roland become the new Pope, but the God of Contract and the Lord of Violence also began to move.

To the east of Bansa, there was also violent unrest in Karal. The Druids were split into several factions due to conflicting ideas, and the most severely targeted school of the Ring of the South Wind even split directly from Caral, and received an olive branch from Titan.

Now Kalar's blighters are running around like crazy, they would rather kill the wrong ones than let them go, vowing to kill every druid who betrayed Kalar. And under the persecution of these blighters, some druids who originally only planned to stay out of the world could only choose to join the South Wind Ring to accept shelter.

At the same time, there is another great plague in Kalar. A large number of people and animals died violently in the wilderness, cities and villages were gradually becoming deserted, and the whole country was on the verge of collapse.

And Farraro's situation is not optimistic. The seal of the big crack was lifted by someone, and the abandoned people from the underground formed a coalition army frantically pouring out, defeating the two legions of Fararu in succession, and now they have occupied one-third of the country, and the remaining mountain people have also responded. The official call to migrate to the safe rear.

Now the whole of Ferrari has fallen into the tense environment of wartime. Some people even tried to cross the border to the north and escape to Su Ze to take refuge. Of course, in order to stabilize people's hearts, they were all arrested without exception.

Titan's situation is slightly better, but not peaceful. One of the princes who was in the lower ranks did not know who suddenly got help. First, he got the support of some old-fashioned frontier nobles by some unknown means, and then got the protection of the two gods Coni and Nix. Now his supporters have accounted for more than 40% of the former council of God, and this number is still increasing.

Because of his presence, Titan was thrown into considerable confusion. Those who want to kill him, those who want to frame him, those who want to be loyal to him. In addition to some people who are ready to fish in troubled waters, now Titan can be said to be entangled by multiple forces, and the water is extremely deep.

Although Su Ze's Royal Alchemy Society seems to have invented something extraordinary recently, it is compared with the situation in other countries. It can be said that Su Ze is now the most peaceful country.

Now Xila was instructed by Roland to go to the east of Banza to investigate the recent large-scale disappearances that frequently occurred in Banza.

Although this incident has not yet been determined, Xila listened to Roland's meaning, and it seems that Roland thought it was because the plague of Caral spread across the border. However, Xila actually disagreed with this conclusion.

No matter how powerful the plague is, it is only a plague after all. It's not a living thing. It can only be contagious by relying on the living body.

In Cyrah's conception, the plague is this debilitating thing. There is no plague that cannot be eradicated in the light of the sun.

The solar field and the purification field partially overlap, and the priests of Tyre have never lacked purification magic. Moreover, Tyre has always tried his best to maintain the purity of his concept, and his priests are all good at dispelling the plague.

Therefore, Syrah did not think that any plague could spread in Bansa.

Plague is inherently restrained by Tyre. Just pick a priest of the silver rank, and you can purify the plague of a city with sunlight.

If the plague of Kalar does cross the border, it is enough to send a few bishops to resist it. It only takes two bishops, and their purification aura can cover the entire iris swamp without gaps. It only takes half a day to dispel that plague.

However, when Xila really got here, he realized that things didn't seem to be the same as he imagined:

Or. The situation was much more serious than he expected.

That so-called "mass disappearance" is not just a matter of the extent of the disappearance of a few people. Because Xila had not yet reached the Iris Swamp, she had passed three deserted villages in a row.

And along the way, as he went further east, the bloodstains on the trees and the ground became more and more. The leaves began to wither and wither, and there were some dark red bloodstains on the ground, as if someone's body had been dragged on it.

However, there are no bodies.

This was the point that really puzzled Syrah.

Even if you die from the plague, you will at least leave a body behind, right?

However, there was none. Not even a piece of meat, not even a bone scum. There was not even a sign of a fight in the house.

No matter who it is, it is impossible to kill the mouth so cleanly.

After all, even if it is all burned to ashes, there is always a place to burn, right?

To say that there is anyone who can pull so many people to a certain place to slaughter them, Xila is completely unbelievable. This kind of thing is completely contrary to the teachings of the gods. Even if they could hide it from Tyre, they couldn't hide it from the rats in N'Zoth.

It was this strange sense of confusion that made Xila feel that something was wrong.

It was like breaking into another world where no humans existed, and it was like Syrah suddenly couldn’t see the existence of humans. This creepy feeling of not knowing if something is wrong with the world or with yourself is disturbing.

Frowning her brows tightly, Xila walked all the way to the Iris Swamp, which he was once familiar with, and finally determined where the source of her unease was.

I saw that the iris swamp, which had been slightly green, was now glowing with a frightening scarlet light. Like a half-dried blood pool, it exudes an ominous aura.

And on the swamp, some huge "crows" paced slowly above it.

They wore heavy black sackcloth cloaks, their heads drooped, and their long, messy hair blocked their view.

From the limbs exposed under the black cloaks, Syra could vaguely see that these people, if they were really human, had their forearms and calves chopped off, and were instead tied to long, tough oak sticks, with straw Stuffed and fastened with twine, it walked through the scarlet swamp like a four-legged beast.

At the places where their limbs were broken, the dark red blood that had been squeezed out incessantly had soaked the straw and wooden sticks, dripping down and flowing into the swamp. And the swamp received their blood, and a very slight white smoke appeared as if it were boiling.

"...My Tyre...what are these things!"

Even if he was as calm as Xila, he had to feel fear and calm for such an unusual scene in front of him.

In the panic, he murmured subconsciously. His right hand unconsciously grasped the cross that Roland had given him when he was parting.

However, for some reason, Cyrah felt that his prayer seemed to instantly anger the crow monsters in front of him.

At the same time as hearing his prayer, the crows froze, and then turned their heads slowly. Their faces were filled with blood, as if they were repeatedly cut by a knife, and their wild vertical pupils, unlike humans, were full of hatred and murderous intent.

Inexplicably, a delusion that she might be dead appeared in Xila's mind.

Xila was horrified, and without even thinking about it, she immediately ignited her holy flame.

As the golden holy flame ignited on him, the eyes of those monsters staring at him became even colder.

"All stop"

However, at this moment, he heard a gentle and clear cry resounding among the crow monsters.

After hearing that voice, one by one, the crow monsters turned their eyes away from Xila without a second thought. In less than ten seconds, all the crows seemed to ignore Syrah and continued to walk on the swamp on four wooden legs.

From start to finish, they didn't make a single sound. Silence is terrifying.

Feeling that the near-death crisis gradually subsided, Sheila turned her eyes to the direction of the sound.

I saw a white-robed girl with beautiful long platinum-blond hair and eyes as blue and pure as a lake standing quietly in the middle of countless huge human-shaped "ravens" wearing black tattered cloaks and replacing their limbs with wooden sticks.

Seeing her reminds me of the afternoon sun, the aroma of coffee and the soft words of pages and girls. It was a beautiful girl with the intellectual charm unique to Bansa women.

While Xila was looking at the girl whose temperament was completely different from the surrounding scene~www.wuxiaspot.com~ he noticed that the girl was also looking at him.

To be precise, what she had in abundance was the cross he hung on his chest.

"Sir, take the liberty to ask," she said, her voice as beautiful as a bird, "Do you know Roland?"

PS.5.15 "Starting Point" is raining red packets! From 12:00 noon, there will be a round every hour, and a large wave of 515 red envelopes depends on luck. You all go grab it, and continue to subscribe to my chapters with the starting coins you grabbed! (To be continued.)

PS: I don’t know if there are any masters waiting for the update this morning. If there is, let’s apologize first…

Because of the problem of only sleeping five hours for a month, I was a little sleepy yesterday. When I was coding a chapter after 0:00, I was so sleepy that I was nodding while typing, and my consciousness was completely blurred. It's like sugar... So I had to move today's first update to the evening...

So the readers can go to bed after midnight. The update after midnight is not necessarily sent, it is not too late to read it in the morning~SF0916