quicksilver blood

Chapter 483 Helga's Rebel Army
As the man in black with the beak mask slowly stood up, there was already silence in the Black Fire Bar.

"Guys, after I say the rest, you're sure to ask who I am and where I come from—so I'll tell you now."

Kakarit spoke calmly, but said something that people could not ignore: "My name is Kakarit, and I am a priest. Until yesterday, I was still trapped in Karal. In order to cross the border, I Killed six guards, and then slipped in wearing the armor of the guards."

After he said this, the entire tavern was silent.

They weren't terrified or alarmed by what Kakarit had said.These people who dared to party at night against Tell's wishes had no such words as rule and order.They just realized that the man in the strange mask wasn't wasting everyone's time.

What happened in Caral now, no one knows.After all, martial law has been imposed between Bansa and Karal, and the words of ordinary people cannot pass there.Not to mention the Karal people, even the Fararo people, the Titans, and even the Bansa people living outside were not allowed to return to Banza.In other words, what happened inside Caral has become a mystery.

No one ever came out of Caral alive, and no one bothered to go in and see.All the news are rumors starting with "I heard", and the accuracy cannot be guaranteed at all.

In comparison, the testimony of Kakarit, who had just sworn, was more credible.

"Indeed. Several guards were killed in the Purple Rose Fortress last night."

At this moment, Old Heihuo nodded and opened his mouth to testify for Kakarit's words.

While talking, Old Black Fire poured a full glass of Black Fire Beer, and handed the golden liquid with beautiful snowflakes to Kakarit.

"Brother, I invite this cup—"

He stared at Kakarit, with a look of anticipation in his eyes: "Come on. Brother, tell me! Tell me if you have any clues!"

"... Well, let me tell you what happened to Karal first."

As Kakarit said this, he stretched out his hand and pushed the mask to the side, exposing his mouth: "A month ago, there was a split within the Druids. The Southern Wind Circle school was denounced as heresy, and the three sages ordered Drive them out of Caral, and send the Blight to try to kill them all—the reason the Three Wise Ones are so reckless is because the School of the South Wind Ring is actually a school of demons."

As soon as these words came out, some people showed astonishment on their faces, but others suddenly realized.

Among the news that came out of the temple this time, the most incomprehensible thing was the phrase "Druids are all demon believers".For hundreds of years, no one has mentioned the devil, and the temple somehow mentioned the devil, there must be some reason for it.

Otherwise, they can be said to be heretics or have blasphemy. There is no need to say that they believe in demons.

If the concept of demons is introduced for no reason, but in fact there are no demons at all, then after everything is found out in the future, the credibility of the temple will inevitably suffer a huge blow.

Few people, including most Bantha civilians, believe that the druids really all believe in demons, but it would be understandable if only one of the sects believed in demons.

After all, it would be fine if someone called the Druids barbaric, cruel, and tyrannical, but no one would accuse them of being evil or ignorant.

For hundreds of years, the scope of druid activities has long been limited to Karal.Though relatively rare here in Bantha, tales of passing druids healing wounded travelers with herbs have been told over the centuries.

Moreover, even for Bansa, not everyone would [-]% believe what the priest said.Of course, it would be a different matter if it was the Pope, but priests are only mortals after all, so what they say is not credible.

"And four days ago, the sage Crimson was assassinated, and whoever burned him alive into a piece of coke."

Kakarit took a sip of beer to moisten his throat, and then said: "The remaining two sages were furious, and immediately launched the divination magic to find the target, but their divination magic will kill Crimmodo. The biggest murderer of the sage is positioned on the body of Grand Duke Caral's sister Jasmine."

"Naturally, no one believed this kind of weird prophecy. But only half a day later, the sage Mishaya was also assassinated. The murderer mixed a strange poison into the body of the sage Mishaya. In the diet, but in the end, with his own strength, the sage Mishaya succeeded in dispelling the poison that could turn a person into a stone statue when he was dying, but almost his whole body turned into stone, losing most of his life. strength."

"After the sage Mishaya came to her senses, the first thing she did was to order Her Highness Jasmine to be arrested and executed. She claimed that the last thing she ate was the snack delivered by Her Highness Jasmine herself, and they even chatted for a while , in the end, he was poisoned in front of Jasmine's eyes."

"His Royal Highness Jasmine said that she was wronged. She said that she was by the Grand Duke's side at that time. The Grand Duke also testified for her that she never left her at all that day. In the end, the Grand Duke's attitude completely angered the Druids. But death The Druid sect that lost a sage, disabled a sage, and can't use enough power to 'persuade' the big brother to release His Royal Highness Jasmine..."

"—and then the war broke out."

After Kakarit finished speaking, the beer in his hand was just finished.

He put down the wine glass, pushed his mask back up, and the gentle and clear voice became indistinct again: "Many people died. With the plague that broke out at the same time, the whole of Karal was full of corpses and walking dead overnight. The Marquis of Saya, a noble poet, was also assassinated on the eve of the turmoil, and his orphan daughter vowed to avenge him, so she joined the camp of the sages and, with the help of the druids, led the people to launch an uprising—”

His words almost suffocated those around him.

Just by listening, they could feel the blackness and bloody smell in those words.

Conspiracy and violence are intertwined in that land where the gods never have mercy, and war and plague are like millstones that wipe out people's hope for life.

No escape is allowed.The armies of other nations were taken as overseers of Caral, and everyone who escaped near the town was executed.

"So, people went crazy - either weakened to death, or fought to death. In short, it was death, without the miracle of life. I guess the gods must want to restore the land of Karar to the glory of the gods. Below... it's like looking at the White Tower."

Kakarit buzzed: "Plague? If you just guard against that kind of thing, you don't need martial law at all."

"It's better to say, if it's just martial law, can it really prevent the plague from spreading?"

The undertones in Kacarit's words are chilling.

(End of this chapter)