goddess of revolution

Chapter 247 Dear Prince, Get Out of My Land
Fortress of Holy Light, the protective barrier covers a large area with a radius of three to four kilometers. Except for the castle in the center, a new city wall is being built to cover the entire area.

Under a hill outside the castle, a dark hole leads to the ground.Covered in white robes, people without even a trace of skin exposed carried weird barrels, lined up in a long queue, and were driven in by the guards' whips.

There is also a tunnel on the other side of the hill, and the white-robed man staggered out with a barrel, struggling to a place outside the tunnel that looked like a checkpoint.The guard at the checkpoint held the white-robed man with a long fork, and another white-robed man took over the barrel and opened it carefully.

There was a trace of black gas from the barrel, and the white-robed man in charge of the inspection closed it as if facing a formidable enemy, and handed the barrel to a group of white-robed men behind, who put it into the magic container shining with warm white light.

At first, when the man in white robe stepped out of the checkpoint, a group of people surrounded him, took off his white robe in twos and threes, and took off all kinds of magic protective equipment in the robe, revealing his almost naked body.

The clergyman, who looked like a pastor, did a perfunctory test on this person and waved his hand to let him go.The man's eyes were empty, and he walked mechanically towards the simple shack in the distance, where he could receive a bowl of wheat porridge, a glass of water and a few slices of bread, which were today's food.

A man walked out of the passage, handed over the drum, stripped naked, was inspected, and walked back to the shack.Both they, and the people who inspected them, were so skilful and indifferent.

It wasn't always so smooth and smooth. Occasionally, someone would fall at the entrance of the cave, or the priest's face would change drastically during the inspection, and a team of heavy armored guards guarding the side would be dispatched at this time.

The guards will drag the person who fell to the ground, or the person with abnormal detection to the other side of the hillside.What happened after that, because there was no sound, no one knows.However, occasionally a trace of scarlet blood can be seen on the guard's hands and feet, which is enough to explain many things.

On the top terrace of the central castle, Bellino Kester folded his arms, looked at the movement of the hill below, calculated the speed at which the slaves walked out of the passage, and then sighed deeply, it was too slow, too slow!
"Last night, three people were turned into living corpses in the Sixth Slave Camp. There was a small problem in the processing process, and the slaves in that area saw it. Sir Vic decisively dealt with all witnesses to avoid a bigger disturbance."

The fat-headed deacon next to him is reporting: "But suddenly there is a gap of hundreds of slaves, and the progress of mining has been affected. The previous batch of slaves, your Highness, you know, were intercepted by the paladins again, and they released four points One of the slaves without legal procedures, we only received less than 100 of them."

Bellino said irritably: "Where are the dwarf slaves!? Why hasn't the dwarf slave I wanted arrived? Now these slaves, human beings are always full of bad things, and they want to run away when they get the chance. They are responsible for all the troubles! The elf is as weak as a girl, and after going down three or four times, it will become a living corpse, and it will become extremely powerful..."

"The gang of paladins are getting more and more arrogant. My patience is reaching its limit! They dare to touch my golden bull again, no matter what kind of legendary paladin he is, I will lead my troops to destroy their area, including people and land. Burn it, not a single blade of grass will be left!"

The deacon shivered: "The dwarf slave has to ask His Excellency Truk, he controls the slave trade association serving Youxiang."

The prince snorted coldly: "That bastard Truk! Do you want to scrape off such a little gold bull?"

The deacon didn't dare to answer this question. Compared with the prince, the power behind His Excellency Truk is stronger and more frightening.

"I've had enough of being a mine overseer!"

The report ended with the prince's angry cry.

Bellino had reason to be so angry. As the third prince of the Kingdom of Kester, he thought he could soar into the sky and wear the crown of Kester after getting connected with Youxiang Shenting last year.

Unexpectedly, Youxiang Shenting didn't take the Kingdom of Kester too seriously, so they sent Truk, the deputy head of the Paladins.

Not only did this Truk not take his princehood seriously, he also didn't care about the crown he wanted.Carrying him around all day long, either catching witches or digging up corrupted artifacts, he has never done anything serious.

If it weren't for the signboard of Youxiang Shenting, which is very intimidating in the kingdom, he would have broken up with Truk a long time ago.After failing to cooperate with Youxiang in the molten area, he was ready to showdown with Truk.Unexpectedly, with the help of Youxiang, Truk worked in the court and obtained the right to develop the entire Shenyun Plateau for him.

Bellino swallowed the carrot and bonded with Truk again.

Looking at it now, what is the difference between myself and the most popular tortoise mount on the Shenyun Plateau?

Truk still used him as a cover in order to mine the fragments of Rose's corpse on the Godfall Plateau.The Fort of Holy Light is his territory in name, but it is actually just Youxiang's mine.The slaves he bought were nominally his subjects, but they were actually miners who would turn into living corpses in at most three months.

Truk also endured tremendous pressure from the divine court, constantly expanding the scale of mining, urging him to buy more slaves.They also continued to summon the clergymen of the Holy Court of the Kester Kingdom to strengthen the defense of the Fort of Holy Light.

Seeing that every gram of the god's corpse has a share of a silver penny, Bellino bears the burden of humiliation and sits guarding the Holy Light Castle.

But when will this kind of life end?
What he wants is the crown of the Kester Kingdom, not the overseer of the Godfall Plateau!

"Your Highness! Qiao Lin's men are back!"

The deacon appeared again, and said cautiously.

The prince frowned: "Qiao Lin's people? Where is Qiao Lin?"

At this time, Bellino felt that he lacked capable and reliable people around him. Baron Hansen was very reliable at first, but in the Molten Zone, he exposed his weakness of not being good at charging.Fortunately, even if he left Hansen and ran away first, Hansen's loyalty to him remained undiminished after he returned to Kester.

Out of guilt, Bellino arranged for Hansen to stay in the capital, responsible for contacting the royal family and purchasing slaves, with only some low-level nobles who were temporarily promoted around him.

Qiao Lin is considered to be a very capable one. This guy often captures professionals as slaves, and he can also collect a lot of money. Bellino tolerates him to move freely on the Godfall Plateau.

Now that you are back, the first thing you need to do is to honor yourself. That guy is so cowardly that he ignores his master?
"I didn't see Qiao Lin, the leader was Da Kai, he said..."

The deacon twisted his greasy face and said, "Qiao Lin was captured by those savages from the market in the south, and only a few of them were brought back!"

The irritability turned into anger in his heart. For a moment, Bellino wanted to yell at the deacon: "And then? Do you want me to rescue Qiao Lin, and then pat him on the shoulder and say it's okay and don't cry?"

The prince endured it, and he was surrounded by people who could only create trouble for himself instead of solving it, and he could do nothing about it.

"Let Dakai come over," Bellino said helplessly.

The surrounding environment of the Fort of Holy Light is very simple, with the gang of paladins to the west and the market run by adventurers to the south.But because the things mined are too important, any troubles have to be dealt with with [-] points of energy.

Just for the harvest of thousands of gold bushels every day, no amount of unhappiness had to be put aside.

After a while, the paladin named Dakai came and finished the story timidly.

Hearing that Dakai only saw Jolin being captured by those people from a distance, and that the intervention of the paladins was unsuccessful, Dakai ran back with a few of his men who were still able to move, and Bellino turned his head full of thoughts. This guy sent the idea of ​​mining.

No wonder this guy is a fourth-level paladin, and he's doing so miserably.

"Your Highness, those people are very powerful, they don't care about our identities at all, they are here for the Holy Light Castle!"

Da Kai not only ran fast with his legs, but also his brain turned fast: "The market should be their pre-arrangement. They must have another base on the Shenyun Plateau, and they have accumulated powerful strength!"

"Your inference is very reasonable!"

Bellino put on the most serious expression: "We must take strict precautions! I will notify Truk and let the Holy Light Castle make all preparations!"

After dismissing Da Kai, Bellino sneered with contempt and self-deprecation.

Coming to the Fort of Holy Light?Who is behind the Holy Light Castle?It's Youxiang!In the place of Shenyun Plateau, is there any force that dares to stroke the beard of a fragrant tiger?Tired of life?
Of course, as Prince Kester, I have no sense of existence at all.
More importantly, according to the three-person division of labor between him, Truk, and the magician Federic representing the "technical expert", Truk is responsible for the defense of the Holy Light Fortress, and he only focuses on mining... Yes, he Isn't it just a supervisor?
It's better to wait for Truk, who is working in the capital, to come back, and let that guy have a headache.

After a few thoughts, Bellino was relieved that he had solved another matter.

Early the next morning, Bellino was woken up by the deacon. He pushed away the heavy arms and legs that were pressing on him. He rubbed his eyes, got up angrily and came to the castle terrace.

"Is there my... courier?"

Bellino had no idea of ​​the new word the deacon uttered.

"It says so..."

The deacon handed over a piece of paper, and sure enough, it said "Expedited express delivery, received by Bellino-Kest, Castle of the Holy Light."

I don't understand the following line "Pay on delivery, visa-free, price insured".

Bellino leaned on the balcony railing again, and looked down at the box that was about the size of a coffin: "That's it? What's inside?"

"Yes, it was thrown outside the barrier early in the morning and was discovered by the patrol team. Your Highness didn't say anything, we dare not tear it down, there must be something weird... Your Highness!"

The deacon stopped the prince: "It may be dangerous, you must not get close!"

"Open it quickly!"

Bellino cried, "Can you be any more stupid? It must be Jolin in there!"

The guards swarmed up, pried off the cover that was no different from the coffin board, and then they all froze.

"I'll just say it!"

The prince could see clearly from above, and he slapped the railing and screamed, there was a person lying inside, wasn't it Qiao Lin?

With a cry, the guards turned and ran as if they had seen a demon, wishing they could have four legs.

Qiao Lin stood up abruptly, his eyes gleaming with green light, and he let out a gurgling sound from his throat, scanning his surroundings like a beast.

"Living corpse!"

The prince and the deacon exclaimed at the same time. In the whole of Fein, I am afraid that there are not many people who are more familiar with this thing than the people in the Fort of Holy Light.

Qiao Lin, who had turned into a living corpse, raised his head. His soul had been soaked in corruption, and he had become an undead, losing human consciousness and memory.But there was a trace of instinct remaining, making it feel that the people above were very familiar, and it wanted to say hello with its claws and teeth.

Jolin pounced on the wall of the castle, climbing up like an ape dexterously, his arms and legs were even in an anti-joint state.

The guard finally reacted and remembered his duty.The magic crossbow, magic gun, and divine light shot at Qiao Lin one after another, and shot it down when Qiao Lin was more than ten meters away from the terrace.

Of course the prince was no longer on the terrace at this time. He hid in the "safe house" in the center of the castle, put on a pure white protective suit, and hung all kinds of protective equipment on his body.

"They, they actually did such an outrageous thing, Jolin is a knight! They also want to turn me into a living corpse, which is even more evil than the devil!"

The prince cursed loudly in the safe room, and the deacon showed another piece of paper to the prince through the crystal window.

"It was found in a coffin, it was theirs..."

The deacon didn't know what the paper was supposed to be, and the prince didn't care.

"The noble and respectable third prince Bellino-Kester His Royal Highness..."

"This is my place, go back to your Kester Kingdom, hide in your mother's arms and cry, or this will be the end..."

"Your dear friend, Kingdom of Hadron, Li Qi Player, I would like to extend my sincere blessings to you..."

The prince stayed there for a while, jumped up, and screamed, "Assemble! Assemble all who can fight! I will tear this guy to pieces!"

　252 was sent by mistake, I had to send 251 in advance, I was so mad!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)