"Damned bastard!" Deep in the woods outside the city of molten iron, the angry witch screams when she finds herself unable to sense her position. Kuirah knew that she had been tricked. The curse crow had no intention of trading with her from the beginning. The grey wizard just followed the cover to seek information. The result of being played is that the curse crow has enough time to break the spell she released on Qili, and take the latter from kuira''s hand. This compensation for the result of his wife and broken soldiers, naturally let the witch have the reason to be mad.


    Just then a poor man in Brown came up with a bowl of broth. He seemed to want to pass it to the witch. Of course, this is the beginning of tragedy. Witches are dangerous. For those who can''t resist them, witches in anger are just like dragons. Even if they are killed by dragons, they can be simpler. Kuila lifted his hand and knocked down the soup bowl in the brown robed man''s hand. He grabbed the man''s head with both hands and roared at him in silence. "No..." Before the howl was heard, the man''s body was obviously paralyzed after a convulsion. A large number of black beetles could be seen crawling out of his ears and mouth. These beetles crawled along kuila''s hand into the witch''s sleeve and disappeared.


    "Poof!" Kuila released her hands and let the corpse with only skin and bones fall to the ground like a worn-out sack. The witch closed her eyes and felt the great pleasure and fullness brought by swallowing another life. This kind of behavior diluted the unhappiness she had just been played by the crow. "Is dinner still to your taste?" Another man in a brown robe came up and asked. Unlike his peers, who had buried his face in the shadow of his hood, the man in brown showed his head quite frankly, and his smooth scalp was covered with a large number of nameless but offensive patterns. The lines that make up these patterns converge in the back of his head and eventually follow the traces of his spine into his robe.


    "It''s like eating clods." The sorceress replied angrily. She sat back in the wooden chair by her own campfire, and her long nails were beating on the armrest. "I''m sorry, but I think the tru brothers did their best." The bareheaded Brown robed man crossed his hands in the wide cuffs of the robe and shook his head as he spoke, indicating to others that the body should be removed. Then he went across to kuira and sat down. Interestingly, although the place where the man sat was empty, with his movements, a cylindrical column of soil rose naturally from the ground and became his stool. The whole process is like the formation of a stalagmite tens of thousands of times faster.


    "No matter how hard you try, waste is still waste." The witch has a calm face. She doesn''t like the person in front of her. To be precise, kuira doesn''t like all the people she can''t see through, and this man with tattoo on his bald head is obviously one of them. As the leader of the brown robed people and the representative of the will of the Dimu sect, this guy who calls himself Mu really has this ability.


    "The believers of the earth mother were not born to serve you, Ms. kuirah, and I hope you will recognize that. We''ve lost 14 brothers to fend off that mob killer. They''re good people with strong faith. Your condemnation is neither justified nor necessary. " Mu''s expression is very soft, which is quite inconceivable for most priests who have belief in evil gods. In general, ordinary people will lose their senses soon after contacting with evil spirits, which means that although they still look normal in appearance, they will never reason with witches as slowly as this person.


    Kuila just sneered, and the witch''s eyes flashed with a dangerous aura, "hum, no basis? What did they do after I gave you the method of making clay statues to protect you and send your half human, half snake like creatures into the walls? Why hasn''t the mother of your mouth destroyed that damned city with her anger


    "It is not easy to awaken mother earth. His consciousness is so far away from us that it is necessary to make a very rigorous sacrifice in order to attract the attention of my Lord. Unfortunately, I just learned that the brothers who entered the city were blocked in the process of sacrifice today. The one who stands in the way of them is Miss Ellie Mu''s voice was still quiet, but as he spoke, kuila noticed that the ground around her seat was beginning to produce some unnatural ups and downs.


    The witch is not afraid of this. As an older existence that can be compared with gren, she has strong enough strength to support her words and deeds. "Oh? Do you mean to blame me Kuira''s eyebrows raised, she was reflected by the bonfire shadow out of a few only insects can have body shadow.


    The ups and downs of the ground stopped, Mu''s face showed a wry smile, "no, you misunderstood. I am very clear about Miss Qili''s character. I believe that neither she nor you deliberately sabotage the sacrificial activities. Rather, it must have been the brothers who accidentally provoked Miss Qili that led to such an end. I should make amends to you. "


    Kuira looks at each other coldly. She has met a lot of people, but people who are hard to understand like Mu are rare in the witch''s life. "So, what are you here for? Is it just to tell me that Ellie ruined your sacrifice? You might as well think about how to wake up your mother earth


    The man in brown nodded. The tattoo on his head seemed to be a constantly twisting ghost in the light of the fire. "What you''ve learned is that I should really get to the point. In fact, I came to you to convey the meaning of that person. Your Excellency hopes that you can immediately go to sarongling and kill the failed products of Xigu city. Their existence is a hidden danger for the whole project. As for Miss Ellie and Peggy, we will be responsible for rescuing them after destroying the melting iron city. Please rest assured"Don''t worry? What do you want me to rest assured of? With the help of so many rat people, you still haven''t taken the wall. If I leave, what will you do to fight the dwarf? Do you scare him with your tattoo After hearing Mu''s message that she had left the two young witches, kuira showed more anger than before. She sneered. The insects that had been hiding in the soil under her feet turned over the soil and made a threatening sound.


    "I don''t mean to let you go. As far as I am concerned, I still hope you can stay to witness the awakening of mother earth. However, you can rest assured that we have found a way to capture this city. I believe that before you arrive in saronnel, the city of molten iron will become a historical term. "


    Mu''s self-confidence aroused the witch''s interest. She leaned out of her chair curiously. "Can I ask you what the method is?"


    The leader of the Heretic Cult grinned shyly. He held out a hand from his brown robe and pointed to the ground under his feet. "Dwarves are really good at coexisting with rocks and soil, and the city of molten iron is indeed a fortress hard to break. However, no matter how strong the wall is, it can''t stop the birds from passing by, and no matter how complicated the maze, it can''t let the believers of the earth mother get lost. We''ve got in touch with our brothers underground, and this city is going to collapse from the foundation. "


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