Why divide it into two batches?

While Haytham was thinking, Lister invited him to afternoon tea.

Then, a faint light appeared on Dao Hane Aura's body, and a dining table, tablecloth, and chairs flew out of the room not far away and were quickly set up.

Cake stands, teapots, teacups, bowls and plates…all flew over.

Under Haytham's astonished gaze, the teapot with a faint green light automatically poured hot black tea into the teacups, and then the teacups jumped in front of everyone.

After finishing, Aura sat next to Liszt, while Pauline grabbed a seat on the other side.

"Uh...it's amazing."

Haytham and Morag also sat down.

"This is the basic ability of Fullbring. Aura is a master of this."

Liszt's tone was a little proud, and then he touched the rim of the teacup with his finger, used Fullbring to strengthen the soul of the black tea, and let the tea fly into his mouth.

Awesome.

In this way, the five of them enjoyed their afternoon tea in almost silence.

It must be said that Haytham had not lived like this for a long time.

Time passes gradually.

As dusk approached at five in the afternoon, Liszt's expression became serious.

"coming."

Melv and Pri appeared around them and nodded to Lister.

Haytham stood up, jumped up the 20-meter-high city wall like a monkey, and then looked into the distance from the battlement.

I saw a group of people approaching here in the woods in the distance.

That is……

There are actually people riding in a sedan chair in the forest?

I saw several young orcs with yellow faces and muscles carrying a sled and walking forward with difficulty.

Compared with the previous refugee group of four or five hundred people, this group was obviously much larger, with about a thousand people.

There were obviously many young people among them, but their mental condition was even worse than the middle-aged people they had seen before.

They followed the front sled like zombies, without saying a word, like sheep obediently following the leader.

They don't know whether there is a better future ahead, they just follow numbly.

"Some of them have already died trying to cross the snowfield."

At this time, Lister walked up to Haytham and spoke calmly.

"You will soon see the evil in the order of the United States of Ahmora."

Chapter 112 You are not guilty! (4.5K)

Evil in the Order of the United States of Ahmora?

When he said this, Haytham immediately thought of the feudal and even slave dynasties.

What is described in the General History of the United States of Ahmollah is truly unbelievable and does not seem like something that such a powerful country would do.

Then, Haytham heard a shout that puzzled him greatly.

"Open the door quickly!"

"The honorable Duke Laka is coming to take over this territory!"

???

Haytham felt a sense of absurdity when he heard the shout.

The city wall is so high, and the enemy has only more than a thousand people, all of them are hungry and it is obvious that they have not eaten enough. How dare they make such a declaration?

"This is not surprising in the United States."

"Because this is the justice of the United States of Ahmora, a rule that has lasted for four thousand years."

Lister explained.

A request that seems extremely absurd to many people is actually commonplace in the old United States.

"No one can violate the Code of the United States, just as no one can resist death."

"Before the catastrophe, the holy land was so deeply rooted in people's hearts."

"Thoughts were so imprisoned that many people did not throw off their shackles even after the catastrophe."

Melv on the side couldn't help but nodded. She was like that. If her brother hadn't reminded her from time to time, she would still have such naive ideas.

At this time, Morag, wearing armor, stood in the front and shouted.

"This is no longer the territory of the United States. Red Maple Territory does not recognize the United States' Code!"

???

The person who had just shouted retracted his head.

Do not recognize the Code of the United States?

Then how did they become the Duke's close knights?

At this moment, the wooden door of the sleigh suddenly shattered and Duke Laka jumped out.

The thin face was flushed red with blood.

"You said you don't admit it, so you don't admit it?!"

"What do you regard the Code of the United States and the orders of the Holy Land as?!"

"As the Duke, I order your master to get down here as soon as possible and hand over the management of the territory to me respectfully!"

Before Lister could say anything, the soldiers around him clenched their weapons in anger, as if they had been humiliated.

If there had been no orders, they would have rushed up and stabbed the arrogant guy into pieces.

Haytham looked at the others who were trying hard to suppress their anger, and once again gained a deeper understanding of Lister's position in the Red Maple Territory.

“Don’t be driven by anger.”

"Just because a dog bites us doesn't mean we have to bite back."

Lister's voice spread outward along with his mental energy, and the soldiers who had just been gritting their teeth in anger calmed down one after another.

Morag, Melv, Pauline and the others also dropped their weapons.

Duke Laka's face was distorted with anger when he heard Liszt's voice below.

Bitten by a dog?!

How dare you humiliate him like this!

"Everyone, move forward, storm the fortress, and bring the little baron who dared to humiliate the Duke to me!"

Then all the humans and orcs moved.

Their expressions were numb, and they tacitly arranged themselves according to the rules of the orcs at the front, and began to launch a weak charge towards the hillside.

Haytham's expression became increasingly uglier.

Can this still be called a human being?

This is totally a puppet!

What made them so obedient to the orders of a foolish noble?

Is it the power of the nobles? No, that noble looks like a good-for-nothing, not strong at all.

Is it the charm of the noble? No, these people obviously hate the noble.

There is only one answer: it is their deep-rooted ideas that control them.

It is the "mind control" that everyone in the Knights Templar's teachings wants to accomplish!

How could Haytham not know that the biggest obstacle for the Knights Templar to pursue their ideals was their hearts that were easily lost in power.

He had seen too many people who only cared about results and used the cult as a way to climb the ladder of power. Even he himself was influenced by the cult and became increasingly cold and numb, which even frightened himself.

The end of order is power and control. In this case, the wrong choice will become justice!

At this moment, a man suddenly turned over and jumped off the city wall.

【Everyone, don't move.】

The soldiers who received Lister's order resisted the urge to attack and watched their beloved leader slowly fly to the ground.

The orcs who were still sprinting suddenly stopped and looked at the beautiful young man with aristocratic temperament in front of them in confusion.

The shining golden hair and blue eyes like the sky perfectly matched their imagination of a noble person.

For every step forward Liszt took, the orcs would take a step back.

They were unarmed and shocked by the situation before them, and because they had not received any orders, they did not know what to do.

"Confused? Just follow your heart."

"You have no reason to fight."

As the language mixed with spiritual energy spread, the orcs confronting Lister knelt down one after another, and their remaining fighting spirit was completely gone.

Lister continued to move forward, and more and more people knelt down and left a path for him to move forward.

Tired, really tired.

Haytham saw deep weariness in these people's eyes, a kind of weariness that didn't care about death.

He couldn't imagine what he would do if there were so many numb people in the territory controlled by the Knights Templar...

"enough!!!"

"They are all useless trash!"

Duke Laka came up holding a sword.

The thin body looked frail, and the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.

I really don't know where this guy got the courage to stand up.

Then Lister saw ten humans holding sticks and standing beside Duke Laka.

Poof! Hold on, I'm trained.

Liszt just found it funny that a few ants were showing off in front of a lion... It can only be said that it was not only these orcs who were poisoned by their thoughts, but also Duke Laka, a fool who could not even recognize the situation.

"on!"

The humans who were temporarily designated as knights, led by Dehano, rushed towards Lister.

At this moment, Liszt glared, and these people stopped in fear.

Funny, so funny.

"Go ahead! You are the Duke's knights, can't you take down a baron?!"

In the eyes of those around him, Duke Laka is ugly and hysterical, without any aristocratic temperament. However, Baron Red Maple is completely different. He is not only beautiful and has an excellent temperament, but can also repel enemies with just his eyes.

It’s a world of difference!

Liszt took a step forward without fear, and the enemy in front of him retreated several steps in panic until he stood in front of Duke Laka.

He glanced at Duke Laka and the enemy in front of him with disdain, then looked around and spoke loudly.

"Everyone, are you willing to kneel on the ground like this and wait for others to decide your fate?"

"No one is obligated to save you. The only one who can save you is you yourself!"

In the crowd, a half-orc youth named Kor raised his head. That deafening voice was exactly the same as what he was thinking!

Yes! If they give up on themselves, who can save them? !

“Ask yourself, is the life you have now what you really want?”

“Don’t blame your current experience on the suffering necessary for atonement. The only suffering this world should accept is the suffering that can make us better and make our lives better!”

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