Quadruple split

The plague has not spread to the Fire Claw Territory. Although the plague has indeed broken out throughout Misha County at this moment, and Futaba has not exaggerated at all in terms of the number of deaths and infections, all of this has little to do with the Fire Claw Territory.

Although a small number of refugees have been accommodated, it is almost impossible for those who have traveled all the way from Misha County to the Fire Claw Territory and are still alive to be infected. Without food, clothing, and transportation, even those refugees who are suffering from the disease can It’s useless to escape from Misha County before the blockade is established...

They will just die on the road.

In other words, what Futaba just said is all nonsense. The Fire Claw Territory has not been set foot on by any infected person, nor has an unlucky brother named Tan Mo died of hatred.

But Clairvaux doesn't know these things. First of all, as the emperor of the empire, he obviously doesn't pay much attention to the place in Misha County that has nothing to do with Violet. Secondly, as the emperor of the empire, he doesn't pay much attention either. Not a sound was heard.

So the result is that His Majesty Clerval probably knew that a plague of unknown magnitude broke out somewhere, but he didn't pay much attention to it. Under this premise...

Futaba's words just now seemed particularly convincing.

Human beings, or most intelligent creatures, have a characteristic, that is, when they hear something that they have some impression of, they will subconsciously believe the other person, and at the same time follow the other person's thinking to complete some kind of completion in their mind. For example, For example, if you saw a piece of news a month ago, it said that a tap-dancing pig was found on a farm in a certain country, and then suddenly someone said to you: "Remember that pig that was in the news last month?" Really? Those people actually said that Ya can fly, it’s so amazing!”

If you are forgetful and only vaguely remember the information about 'foreign', 'pig', and 'news', 80% of the time you will nod seriously after recalling it for a few seconds: "Isn't that so? That's too special. It’s interesting!”

Friends who are more logical may comment on the irresponsibility of local journalists, but they rarely realize that the information they gave you was actually wrong from the beginning.

So it can be seen that most bizarre reports have little credibility. After all, how can pigs fly, right?

So, back to business…

"Oh, poor child, get up and talk..."

In Futaba's tearful cry just now, His Majesty Clairvaux immediately believed her 80%, and after rounding it off, he basically believed her completely.

The girl nodded with tears in her eyes, wiped away her tears and then stood up unsteadily. Her little appearance was as pitiable as it could be, but she did not lose her calmness and reason. This detail made His Majesty the Emperor wonder. This little girl was a little impressed.

You must know that not everyone can act as a special envoy and come to the capital to report on work after his brother is thrown into the street.

[That young man named Tan Mo is so miserable... Why don't we find someone to build a monument for him later... Well, I can also write a poem or something on it~]

His Majesty the Emperor thought so.

Of course, Clairvaux is not so naive as to believe whatever Futaba says. Basically, believing everything does not mean that he really believes everything. Although he does not think that the crying little girl in front of him will lie, But the possibility of exaggeration is not impossible. He will not act rashly until the seriousness of the matter is confirmed...

However, Futaba, who is currently enjoying her acting skills, is not worried at all, because most of what she said just now is true. It is true that the plague cannot be controlled, and it is true that the entire Misha County is infected. It is true that the mortality rate is extremely high, it is true that the spread is extremely fast, and it is true that refugees are fleeing south~

During this period of time, in addition to the daily harassment of her collaborator and old enemy 'BLCK', the girl also had many interactions with 'Black Van'. From the latter's mouth, she learned a lot of information about the plague in Misha County, and also After repeatedly confirming the authenticity, such a plan was formulated only after the other party guaranteed that the information was absolutely correct.

Therefore, there is no question about the authenticity of the above content, even if Clairvaux sends people to check it, it doesn't matter.

As for the Fire Claw leader...it's basically all lies, but because Futaba has already made a clear deal with Rhino before, whether it's the pile of fake graves that were rushed out at short notice, or the death of a certain person named Tan Mo. Things like misfortune will be absolutely confirmed~

Mixing the most fundamental purpose in the form of lies into a large amount of logically rigorous and absolutely true information is enough to minimize the possibility of errors.

What's more, through the short exchange before, Futaba could also see that the majesty in front of him was not a quick-thinking person. Although he was not a fool, he was definitely not wise enough to see through her lies.

"Your Majesty, this matter cannot be delayed." Futaba raised his hands and patted his cheeks gently, and whispered: "Right now, refugees are still pouring into the Fire Claw Territory, and the chief cannot bear to reject those people. Outside the gate, no one knows who is carrying the plague. We have now mobilized more than half of the shamans in the territory to concentrate in the north, but the manpower is still insufficient. If it drags on..."

Clairvaux let out a long sigh and said softly: "Is it possible that the Fire Claw Territory will become the second Misha County?"

Futaba's delicate shoulders shook slightly, and after a while she answered in an inaudible voice: "More than that, according to the current speed of transmission, if it cannot be controlled, even the entire violet..."

"I understand." Clairvaux suddenly raised his hand to interrupt the girl's words, and then said in a deep voice: "You should go back first. I will deal with this matter as soon as possible. I hope you can stay in the Red Garden during this period. , I will summon you again after confirming the specific situation, go ahead."

Futaba nodded, performed a mage salute to Clairvaux, and looked back before turning away, full of pain and sadness, and a little bit of pleading.

"Please, before more sacrifices occur..."

Clairvaux vaguely heard the girl's murmur, and couldn't help but be deeply touched by it. The sheet of music on the table filled with cheerful notes slipped to his feet in a breeze, and turned into confetti in the sky a few minutes later.

…

at the same time

Misha County, outside Hofer

The galloping snow-white warg slowed down under the command of its master, stopped in front of the large city not far away, and snorted.

"It's been a hard journey, Xiaobai." Mo Tan moved his already somewhat stiff limbs, patted Xiaobai's neck affectionately, then gently shook the little girl in his arms who was yawning, and said with a smile: "Wenqiu, we're here~"

The girl raised her two little hands and rubbed her eyes vigorously, slowly looked up at the city gate not far ahead, and then exclaimed: "Wow!!"

"You've been here once, don't you be so surprised?" Mo Tan jumped down from Xiaobai, then picked up Wenqiu from above, and sighed while playing with the latter's long twin ponytails: " It’s great to get you here safely.”

Wenqiu wrinkled his little nose and hummed: "Brother Hei Fan obviously wants to come here himself, why do you make it sound like you are specially sending someone off, huh?"

"Ahem, that's not what I meant." Mo Tan looked around, and when he saw that no one was paying attention, he immediately quietly dismissed Xiao Bai beside him, and then apologized to the girl in front of him: "I just feel that I am too unreliable. Damn it, I don’t have much time to play every day, otherwise I would have been here long ago.”

Wenqiu shook his head, stretched out his little head and kneaded at Mo Tan's chest affectionately: "It doesn't matter, Wenqiu doesn't care at all. Although unreliable boys are difficult to be popular with girls, but after Wenqiu Brother Hei Fan is an exception here~"

"Does this mean that if it were someone else, he would still dislike me?" Mo Tan poked the other person's cheek, laughed dryly, and took the girl's hand: "I just said hello to my friend. , she should be waiting for us in the city right now."

Wen Qiu curled her lips and glanced at Mo Tan with disgust, but she didn't let go of her little hand, which showed that she wasn't really unhappy.

two minutes later

"Hey, Brother Hei Fan..." Wenqiu, who had just walked into the city gate, suddenly shrank his body behind Mo Tan, raised his hand in a certain direction and whispered: "You are so proud."

Mo Tan, who was sending a message to Futaba at the moment, was stunned for a moment, then followed Wenqiu's little hand and looked not far away, and immediately felt relieved.

Yuchen, whose image was exactly the same as in reality, was standing on the left side of the city gate, timidly waving to him. The priest's robes that vaguely exuded a soft halo were exquisite and gorgeous, and the long staff behind his back had an invisible texture. It is full of golden carvings. If Mo Tan guessed correctly, each trace on it represents a certain spell enchantment, and more importantly...

Behind Yuchen, there were about fifty men with solemn faces, tall and powerful, and well-equipped equipment standing neatly. Their uniforms looked similar to a certain NPC boss that they had seen in Pato City before. It was particularly similar. Although the details were greatly simplified, it was still enough for Mo Tan to determine the identity of this group of people.

A total of fifty paladins from the Holy Religion Alliance...

Each of them has a holy emblem tattooed on the front of their armor. About half of them are the emblems of the Dawn Sect that Mo Tan is familiar with. Although the remaining ones are difficult to identify, you can guess that they must be from the Holy Sect United. Paladins under other factions.

"Hi~" Mo Tan immediately took Wen Qiu and walked forward, raising his hand to say hello to Yu Chen: "I'm sorry I came so late."

At the same time, he also quietly sent a message to the other party: 'Your pomp is a bit exaggerated, Your Highness the Saint! ’

"No...it's okay, it's okay!" The girl waved her hands with a blushing face, and shook her head hesitantly: "I know Mo...ah no, Hei Fan is very busy..."

At the same time, a message from a friend of Her Royal Highness the Saint also flickered in Mo Tan's field of vision.

'o(*////▽////*)q, don't laugh at me. These paladin gentlemen were forcibly placed by my side by Sister Saint, because they were discovered when they sneaked out last time. Well, the cute little girl next to you is the Wenqiu you mentioned before, Mo Tan? ’

[Ah, the sense of violation is so serious! 】

Mo Tan complained feebly in his heart, and did not reply to the message. He just patted the little girl next to him on the head, nodded to Yuchen and said, "She is the Xiao Wenqiu I mentioned before."

"Hello, you don't have to worry. It's very safe here." Yuchen smiled and nodded to Wenqiu. She didn't seem to be so afraid of strangers when facing children. Instead, she was as warm and gentle as the morning light, and her words seemed to It contains some kind of power that can calm the listener, and even Mo Tan on the side feels a little relaxed.

Wenqiu smiled sweetly, then tilted her little head and asked cheerfully: "Hello, sister! I want to ask a question!"

"Yeah, tell me~" Yuchen nodded vigorously.

"What's your sister's name?" Wen Qiu blinked her watery golden eyes.

"Chen Wangyu, you can just call me Wangyu." Yuchen replied softly.

"Sister, I have another question!" The girl continued to blink innocently, looking so cute.

Yuchen continued to nod: "Yeah!"

"Sister, why are your breasts so big?" Wenqiu asked curiously, "Do you have any secrets? Can you teach me?"

"Why?"

The girl was stunned at that time, her expression probably looked like this——(⊙⊙)

And many of the Paladins behind her swayed slightly. If they weren't supported by teammates around them, they might just hit the ground. Their expressions probably looked like this - (O_o) (o_O)

"I'll choke..."

Mo Tan, on the other hand, was extremely speechless and covered his face. Without saying a word, he brushed a law shield on himself. He was afraid that the gang of holy knights would rush over and trample him to death.

"Well, I...I don't have...not...breasts or anything...I'm also very..." And Yuchen had completely entered panic mode at this moment, his face was as red as a pomegranate, and he was waving his arms incoherently. I know what I'm talking about, and finally...

‘(┬＿┬)Save me, hurry up and save me, please! ! ’

Mo Tan looked at the message sent by someone in front of him and suddenly wanted to laugh for some reason. Then he pinched Wenqiu's little face hard: "Little girl, what are you talking about? You just need to drink more milk. Okay." If not, it’s just a matter of talent!”

"Uh..." Wenqiu was stunned for a moment, then he looked down at his feet easily, and then cried out with a 'wow' sound.

Yuchen quickly tried to comfort the girl, but he tripped over his priest's robe and fell to the ground with a 'snap', just in time to pin Wenqiu to the ground.

The paladins behind were panicked at that time.

Wenqiu, who was subconsciously hugged by Yuchen, finally got out of the suffocating hell, his eyes widened, and then he started crying even louder.

The scene suddenly became extremely chaotic!

As for Motan...

Now he really wants to die on the spot or something, or even if he loses the connection and faints in public, that's fine.

In short, everyone is feeling bad!

Chapter 154: End