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Chapter 41 The Twisted Spirit

Iron Stone Collar, Ash Town, the nearest town to the iron mine location, on the square in the center of the town.

"Fire it, burn 'em, burn me! Ha! That's it!"

A burly man was sitting on a high platform, laughing wildly.

Beside him was a young girl in ragged clothes, who was held tightly in his arms, and there were bruises on the skin grasped by his palms.

And below him, there was an open space.

The coal, firewood and hay that would have been used to heat the stove were piled together to form a huge bonfire.

And in the middle of the brazier, cross wooden frames were set up, on which various people were bound with iron chains.

Among them were the overseers and soldiers of the mine, but also the women and children of the town.

Following the order of the strong man on the platform, the surrounding subordinates threw the torches held high in their hands into the bonfire, and quickly ignited the dry grass piled up above.

Tongues of fire scatter and swim in all directions, as if the devil's huge mouth swallowed the crying crowd on the wooden frame.

While countless people roared excitedly as if possessed by demons, some people couldn't suppress the nausea in their hearts and covered their mouths with their hands in disgust.

Behind the crowd in the square, a former mercenary quickly squatted down and kept vomiting.

"Kate, block Oro, and be careful not to be seen by the woman on the high platform."

It was a middle-aged man who spoke, and he greeted a companion wearing leather armor beside him.

The two stepped forward, blocking the vomiting man behind him.

"My fucking eyes are really opened! I have no problem with tying up those supervisors. How the hell are those innocent people burned? There are children in there!"

Oro cursed in a low voice after vomiting up all the digestion of the barbecue that he ate in the morning.

The middle-aged man patted him on the back to make him feel better.

"Cleo was bewitched, or in other words, his evil nature was aroused." The middle-aged man said.

He looked at the strong man on the high platform, but his eyes were not focused on him.

Instead, he focused on the brown-haired girl beside him.

The ragged miners' uniforms didn't do what they should.

Large expanses of snow-white skin were exposed with bruises and bruises, and even the most critical parts were clearly visible.

Not only him, most of the surrounding slaves and mercenaries couldn't help but cast their attention on her, and even the crazy burning torture couldn't take their attention away.

"What the hell is going on with that woman? As far as I can remember, Cleo used to be out of his mind, not to the point of madness. Fuck, do you know how sick my stomach was when I found out that the roast meat I ate came from those soldiers in the morning? It's good to spit it out now."

Oro cursed and couldn't help but look at the girl.

He remembered that when he was first arrested in the mine, he saw such a beautiful girl being pinned down by the overseers and soldiers every day.

At that time, his heart was about to break, and he wished he could kill those beasts immediately to save the girl.

It's a pity that the slave shackles around his neck and the long sword in the hands of the overseer calmed him down.

But soon, he found that he was wrong, very wrong.

That night, the girl came alone to the shed of their slaves.

Oro, who was the first to spot her, thought she couldn't stand the abuse, and escaped quietly.Just when she was about to step forward to help, the girl laughed and pressed him down.

Recalling that scene, Oro showed a look of shame and indignation, if it was just him.

But after that night, the girl would come every day, but each time she chose a different person!
Those soldiers and overseers didn't seem to know anything, so they let her come in and out at will every night.

At that time, Oro thought it was the disgusting taste of the mine overseer, and when it got worse, everything suddenly changed.

Cleo, the strongest mercenary among the mercenaries, suddenly led his men to kill the overseer and rescued them all.

This was a good thing, just when everyone was thinking about how to escape.

But Cleo forcefully asked everyone to follow in his footsteps, attack the Heyman family, and kill everyone in the territory as revenge.

Someone raised a question, but he was brutally hacked to death on the spot.

And the large number of mercenaries and slaves clustered around him acted like crazy, raising their weapons and shouting to kill everyone.

Forced by the situation, they attacked Yanhui Town not far away.

What made him even more incomprehensible was that in the face of heavily armed soldiers, the slave with the pick and hammer actually showed a fanatical fighting spirit that would rather die than retreat.

Relying on the superiority in numbers, they abruptly killed all the soldiers here at the cost of more than 300 lives.

What a joke!If the mercenaries and slaves had such a desperate fighting spirit, they would have overthrown the nobles of the kingdom long ago, and the army would have to go around them.

After occupying Ash Town, the mood of these people became more and more strange, becoming extreme and crazy.

At this moment, Oro suddenly discovered something. Many of these people had been seen by him with the girl.

And when Cleo appeared in front of them with his arms around the girl, he was sure that this incident had something to do with that girl!

Fortunately, he was so frightened that he pushed her away that day, and Auror secretly rejoiced.

"I've heard a rumor."

The middle-aged man lowered his head and said to himself. "Vampires can continue to grow stronger by drinking blood, and a group of people can gain strength by abusing their extreme emotions."

"Not only that, but this group of people also possess the cursed ability to manipulate other people's minds."

"What kind of monster is this, a follower of the devil?" Oro couldn't help but tremble, looking at the girl in horror.

"Perhaps, I am more concerned about the next battle than this. Cleo will definitely not give up the fight with the Heyman family. Not only that, but based on what I know about the Heyman family, they may have already notified Black Rock City , the army from Black Rock City may join the battle at that time." The middle-aged man sighed, his face full of sadness.

At this time, there was a sound of flapping wings in the sky.

"Quack, quack!"

Oro raised his head, and when he saw a group of crows, the despair on his face became more intense.

"Damn it, I hate crows and always feel like I'm being pronounced dead."

Stopping not far away, a crow on the branch turned its eyes and cast its eyes on the girl on the high platform.

Then, it flapped its wings and flew down.

"Wow, wow, what are you doing, I'm not dead yet! Don't look for me if you're in a hurry to eat! Go, go, fly away!"

Seeing the crow fly to his shoulder, Oro was dumbfounded, and hurriedly tried to drive it away.

Until the crow's throat twisted and swelled, it moved to his ear and opened its mouth to speak to him.

"Want to live?"

(End of this chapter)