Luota quickly finished what Jiang Yingbai told him. There were more than 30 people standing in front of him, and the narrow aisle instantly became more crowded.
Lotta looked at the people in front of him.
"The deeds of those gangsters cannot escape the eyes of King Lopra."
"He has discussed a rescue plan with the counts. Today, I represent the Knights as an undercover agent and infiltrate the enemy."
"We plan to send me to carry out sabotage internally to attract the attention of the gangsters, and then cooperate with the large external support troops to defeat the enemy."
The few words Lotta said were sonorous and powerful, and the emotions on her face were even more in place.
What surprised Jiang Yingbai was that following Luo Ta's words, the innocent and ignorant villagers who had been arrested began to gear up and become full of fighting spirit.
Jiang Yingbai was very curious about what kind of king could make his people who were far away from the edge of the world trust him.
He simply trusts and supports the king unconditionally and is willing to die for the king.
Extremely kind?
Or extremely hypocritical?
"Okay, now proceed as planned."
"Remember that you are the warriors who are leading the charge. Don't make random moves or fail to make moves. Pick up your weapons! Show them some color!"
"Let them know that King Lopra's people are not to be trifled with!"
After speaking, Lotta hid the luminous stone in his hand in his clothes, leaving only a dead darkness in the corridor.
After hearing this, the villagers raised their weapons and imitated Lotta's tone just now, "King Lopra's people are not easy to mess with!"
A few of the villagers hid at the entrance of the tunnel according to the pre-discussed number, and the remaining people hid in the toilet and guard room.
Luo Ta and Jiang Yingbai went against the flow of people and went to the back.
When everything was ready, the villagers started shouting and banging on the wall. Of course, what they shouted was what Lotta was thinking.
"I'm so hungry! I want to eat!"
"I'm going to starve to death, rice! Give me food quickly!"
"I need to go to the toilet, please open the door and let me go out to the toilet!"
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Soon there were footsteps at the cellar entrance, the cellar door was pushed open, and a "stomp" sound came from the other side.
In the darkness, the villagers held weapons and wanted to kill those people now.
After being deprived of enough food for a long time, having their personal freedom restricted, and being locked up underground in darkness, their psychological defenses have long since collapsed.
They also resisted and shouted angrily, but all they got in return was a severe beating.
Once the cellar door is closed, they are abandoned by the world. No one listens to their cry for help. They lose their human rights and become prisoners.
They had also imagined that their family members would come to save them after discovering that they were missing. Unfortunately, fantasies are just fantasies.
Fortunately, the great King Lopra never gave up on them. The king from far away heard their cry for help and sent people to rescue him.
The great King Lopra, how kind he is, how loving his people, how powerful, how smart...
The villagers decided to behave well and repay the great king.
Light shot out from the tunnel, and a strong man came up with a sword in his hand, cursing and waving the sword in his hand.
None of those people were willing to come down to check. After discussion among several people, they decided to push him down to check.
He was very angry but could do nothing about it. He was forcibly awakened and very angry when he got up. Now he is in an extremely irritable mood.
He decided to choose a few of these stupid villagers and chop them twice to vent his anger.
He had often done this kind of thing before. Although he didn't want to admit it, he was indeed the one who was often bullied among the others, so he often beat the imprisoned villagers to vent his anger.
Just as he was thinking about where to cut, a stone flew from the air and hit his head accurately.
He looked away from the machete in his hand and glared at the spot where the stone flew.
Through the lighting stone in his hand, he saw a person standing not far ahead. The person was dirty all over, and his clothes had holes in many places.
The man stood there and smiled at him. The already angry strong man became even more angry when he saw this scene. He angrily walked over and wanted to give this ignorant villager a slap in the face.
Then he felt something tripping him, and he lost his center of gravity and hit his head on the ground, falling hard.
The stone illuminated in the hand rolls on the ground.
He cursed under his breath.
He raised his head under the yellow light, only to find that the surroundings were filled with people.
Did the villagers escape?
Why did they escape?
He had never been so afraid of these stupid villagers.
Even though he was so unscrupulous in beating Ou villagers yesterday, he never thought that today his fate would be controlled by the villagers he despised.
They snatched his weapons away, they surrounded him, they grinned at him, their faces twisted and their knuckles crackled, they raised their weapons.
He fell into a pool of blood a few minutes later, but the villagers did not stop their actions and continued to vent their hatred through his body.
Lotta stood up in time and stopped the villagers from wasting their time.
"Our operation is going very smoothly. Now is the best time for us to leave here through the cellar entrance and catch them all."
"Once we get them under control, we have plenty of time to give them back what they did."
The villagers all agreed, shouting "Long live King Lopra" and rushed to the tunnel one by one to drill into the cellar entrance.
Lotta smiled with satisfaction, and he followed.
Jiang Yingbai did not follow. She believed that Luo Ta could take charge of the overall situation. She turned back and walked into the corridor.
When the villagers in the room knew that the cellar door was open, they ran out together with the 30 people who led the group. Jiang Yingbai didn't care whether they went out to help or ran away.
She walked towards the only room with people in it, and when she entered, she saw Kasumi sitting on the floor in a daze with her arms folded across her chest.
Jiang Yingbai walked up to Xia and stretched out his hand to her, "Let's get out of here."
Kasumi didn't move.
She felt miserable.
Closing her eyes, the image of villagers dying tragically in front of her kept repeating.
Opening her eyes, a distant cry for help mixed with the sound of reality echoed in her ears.
Jiang Yingbai said, "You know? This world is cruel, and it treats everyone the same."
"The world is the world, and the world does not exist because of anyone."
Although Jiang Yingbai said this, he didn't think so in his heart. If the legend of the gods was true, then this world might have been created by the gods.
In other words, who this world exists for depends on the attitude of the gods.
"The appearance of living things is only due to chance. The world will not stop moving forward because of this accident, nor will it stop moving forward in order to make this accident better."
"No creature can avoid suffering and death."
"Especially natural disasters."
"These are not your fault and have nothing to do with you."
