Quadruple split.

Chapter 157 The scene is very chaotic

Chapter 157 The scene is very chaotic

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

Although a small number of refugees are accommodated, it is almost impossible for people who can trek all the way from Misha County to the Fire Claw Territory to be infected. In the case of lack of clothing, food and transportation, those refugees suffering from the epidemic are even It's useless to be able to escape Misha County before the blockade is established...

They just die on the road.

In other words, what Futaba said just now is all nonsense, and no infected person has ever set foot on the fire claw collar, let alone a hapless brother named Tan Mo who died of hatred.

But Clever 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 won't either. Not a sound of wind was heard.

So it turned out that His Majesty Clever probably knew that a plague of unknown scale had broken out in a place, but he didn't pay much attention to it, and under this premise...

Futaba's words just now seemed extremely convincing.

Human beings, or most intelligent creatures have a characteristic, that is, when they hear something that they have some impressions of, they will subconsciously believe the other party, and at the same time follow the other party's thinking to complete some kind of completion in their minds. For example, for example, you read a news a month ago, saying that a pig that could tap dance was found on a farm in a certain country, and then suddenly someone told you: "Remember the pig that was on the news last month?" Is it? Those people actually said that Ya can fly, it's just too amazing!"

If you have a lot of forgetfulness, and you only vaguely remember the information of 'foreign', 'pig', and 'news', you will probably nod seriously after a few seconds of recalling: "Isn't that so special? Interesting!"

A more logical friend may also express some opinions such as the irresponsibility of local journalists, but they will rarely realize that the information given to you by the other party is actually wrong in the first place.

So it can be seen that most of the weird reports have no credibility. After all, how can pigs fly, right?

So, without further ado...

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

In Futaba's tearful cry just now, His Majesty Clever believed her [-]% immediately, and basically believed her completely.

The girl nodded with tears in her eyes, wiped her tears and stood up staggeringly, how pitiful that little appearance was, but she did not lose her calmness and rationality, this detail made His Majesty wonder This little girl was a little surprised.

You must know that not everyone can act as a special envoy to report to the capital after his brother's death.

【That young man named Tan Mo is really miserable... Why don't you find someone to set up a monument for him later... Well, I can write a poem or something on it~】

His Majesty the Emperor thought so.

Of course, Clever was not so naive as to believe what Futaba said, and basically believing everything didn't mean he really believed everything, although he didn't think that the crying little girl in front of him would lie, But the possibility of exaggeration is not impossible, and he will not act rashly until the seriousness of this matter is confirmed...

But at this moment, Futaba, whose acting skills are so high, is not worried, because most of what she said just now is true. It is true that the plague cannot be controlled, and the infection in Misha County is true. It is true that the death rate is extremely high, it is true that the spread is extremely fast, and it is true that there are refugees fleeing south~
During this period of time, the girl communicated with 'Black Vatican' in addition to routinely harassing her collaborator and old enemy 'BLCK' every day. From the latter's mouth, she learned a lot of information about the plague in Misha County, and also After confirming the authenticity repeatedly, such a plan was made only on the premise that the other party guaranteed that the news was absolutely correct.

So there is no problem with the authenticity of the above content, even if Clever sends someone to check it, it doesn't matter.

As for the Fire Claw Leader...it's basically a lie, but because Futaba has already explained to Xiluo before, whether it's the pile of fake graves that came out of the rush, or the death of a certain person named Tan Mo Things like this will be absolutely proven to be correct~
Mixing the most fundamental purpose into a large amount of logically rigorous and absolutely true intelligence in the form of lies is enough to minimize the possibility of mistakes.

What's more, through the short communication before, Futaba could also see that the Majesty in front of him is not a quick-witted person, although he is not a fool, but he is definitely not wise enough to see through her lies.

"Your Majesty, this matter is urgent." Futaba raised her hands and patted her cheek lightly, and said in a low voice, "Refugees are still pouring into the Fire Claw Territory, and the chief can't bear to reject those people. outside the gate, but no one knows who is carrying the plague. We have mobilized more than half of the shamans in the territory to concentrate in the north, but there are still insufficient manpower. If we continue to delay..."

Clever sighed, and said softly, "Is it possible for Fire Claw to become the second Misha County?"

Futaba's slender shoulders trembled slightly, and it took a while before she replied in an inaudible voice: "More than that, according to the current speed of transmission, if it can't be controlled, even the whole Violet will..."

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

Futaba nodded, and gave a mage salute to Clever. Before turning around and leaving, the look back was full of pain and sadness, and there was a bit of pleading.

"Please, before more sacrifices occur..."

Clever faintly heard the girl's murmur, and couldn't help being deeply moved. The sheet of music on the table, full of cheerful notes, slipped to his feet in a gust of breeze, and turned into confetti a few minutes later.

……

at the same time
County Mischa, outside Hove
The galloping snow-white warg slowed down under the command of its master, stopped in front of the rather large city not far away, and snorted.

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

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

"Didn't you come here once, don't you need to be so surprised?" Mo Tan jumped off Xiaobai, then hugged Wenqiu from above, and sighed while playing with the latter's long double ponytails: " It was great to get you here safely."

Wenqiu wrinkled his little nose, and snorted, "Obviously Brother Hei Fan is going to come here too, so why do you make it sound like you're just sending someone off, huh!"

"Ahem, that's not what I meant." Mo Tan looked around, seeing no one noticed, immediately dismissed Xiao Bai beside him, and then apologized to the girl in front of him: "I just feel that I am too unreliable." It’s over, I don’t have much time to play every day, otherwise I would have come here long ago.”

Wenqiu shook his head, stretched out his small head and kissed Mo Tan's chest affectionately: "It's okay, Wenqiu doesn't care at all, although unreliable boys are hard to be welcomed by girls, but Wenqiu Brother Hei Fan is an exception here~"

"The implication is that if you change someone else, you still don't want to see me?" Mo Tan poked the other party's face that could be easily broken, and after a dry laugh, he took the girl's little hand: "I have already greeted my friend just now. , she should be waiting for us in the city right now."

Wenqiu 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 upset.

two minutes later
"Hey, Brother Heifan..." Wenqiu who had just entered the city gate suddenly shrank her body behind Mo Tan, raised her hand and whispered in a certain direction: "You are so proud."

At this moment, Mo Tan, who was sending messages to Futaba, was taken aback for a moment, then followed Wenqiu's little hand to look not far away, and immediately stopped.

Yu Chen, whose image is exactly the same as in reality, is standing on the left side of the city gate and waving his hand timidly at him. The priest's robe with a soft halo on his body is exquisite and gorgeous, and the long staff with no discernible texture is covered with cloth. It is full of golden engravings. If Mo Tan guessed correctly, every trace on it represents a certain spell enchantment, and more importantly...

Behind Yuchen, there were about fifty dignified, tall, mighty, and well-equipped men standing neatly. Their uniform attire looked like a certain NPC boss I had seen in Pato City before. It is very similar, although the details have been simplified a lot, but it is still enough for Mo Tan to judge the identity of this group of people.

A total of fifty paladins of the Union of Holy Cults...

Each of them has a holy emblem tattooed on the front of their armor, about half of which are the emblems of the Dawn Sect that Motan is more familiar with, and although the rest are not easy to identify, one can guess that they must be from the Holy Church Union. Paladins under other factions.

"Hi~" Mo Tan immediately led Wen Qiu forward, raised his hand to greet Yu Chen: "I'm sorry I came so late."

At the same time, he also quietly sent a message to the other party: "Your ostentation is a bit exaggerated, Your Highness the Holy Maiden!" '

"No...it's okay, it's okay!" The girl waved her hands blushingly, and shook her head hesitantly, "I know Mo...ah no, Black Fan is very busy..."

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

'o(*////▽////*)q, don't laugh at me, these paladin gentlemen were forcibly arranged by my sister, because they were discovered when I sneaked out last time, Well, this cute little girl next to her is Mo Tan, the student you mentioned earlier, Wenqiu? '

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

Mo Tan groaned weakly in his heart, and did not reply to the message, but just patted the girl's head on the side, nodded at Yuchen and said, "She is the Xiao Wenqiu I mentioned earlier."

"Hello, don't worry, it's safe here." Yuchen smiled and nodded to Wenqiu. She didn't seem to be so shy when facing children, but was as warm and gentle as the morning light. It contained some kind of power that could calm the listener, and even Mo Tan who was beside him felt a little relaxed.

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

"Yeah, tell me~" Yu Chen nodded vigorously.

"What's your sister's name?" asked Qiu Puling, blinking her watery golden eyes.

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

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

Yu Chen continued to nod: "Yeah!"

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

"Hey?"

The girl was stunned at the time, her expression was probably like this——(⊙⊙)
And some of the paladins behind her swayed slightly. If it wasn't for the support of their teammates, they might have hit the ground directly. Their expressions probably looked like this—(O_o)(o_O)
"I'll fuck..."

Mo Tan covered his face in a very speechless manner, and brushed himself a law shield without saying a word, he was afraid that the gang of paladins would rush over and trample him to death.

"Well, I...I don't...not...chest or something...I also..." Yuchen has completely entered the panic mode at this moment, her face is as red as a pomegranate, and she is waving her arms incoherently. I know what I'm talking about, and finally...

'(┬_┬) Save me, save me quickly, please! ! '

Looking at the message from someone in front of him, Mo Tan suddenly wanted to laugh for some reason, then pinched Wenqiu's face hard: "Little girl, what are you talking about, just drink more milk, okay If not, it’s a matter of talent!”

"Uh..." Wenqiu was stunned for a moment, then looked down at her feet very easily, and then burst out crying with a 'wow'.

Yu Chen hurriedly tried to appease the girl, but he tripped over his priest's robe and fell to the ground with a 'slap', just in time to press Wen Qiu to the ground.

The paladins behind panicked at that time.

Wenqiu, who was subconsciously hugged by Yuchen, finally got out of the suffocation hell, his eyes straightened, and then he began to cry even louder.

The scene became extremely chaotic for a while!

As for Mo Tan...

Right now, he really wants to die in place or something, even if he loses a line and faints in public.

In short, the whole person is not good!
Chapter [-]: The End

(End of this chapter)

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