131 Get Rid of All Evil (2/2)

”So you do know that the Roland is the only Master Mage right now.”

A few players quarreled, avoiding the dark red lava that was still burning, stepped over the meter-high city wall, and entered the city.

”Proceed according to plan?”

”Of course!”

All the players smiled knowingly, and the Sound Amplification spell was cast across them.

Then they rearranged their square formation, shouting the slogans they had prepared beforehand as they advanced towards the castle.

The booming voices began to ring throughout the small city of Mory.

”We are the Gray Eyes resistance, the avengers who have crawled back from hell.”

”Only the head of evil, Bettel, will be put to death, and no one else.”

”Bettel is an absolutely vicious and utterly heartless man. The wrath of the people will not be quelled until he is dead.”

”We'll return to hell after Bettel is killed. Please don't stop us or you'll suffer the consequences.”

Attack one's mind before killing them: the players were well aware of this. In order to reduce the enemy's resistance and also reduce unnecessary casualties, such a slogan had to be shouted.

It was just that the players were always a bit whimsical, and as they shouted, someone started to screw around.

”That ass-selling b**ch Bettel deserves to be a noble too?”

”Bettel is ugly and repulsive, so bad that he has sores on his head and pus on the soles of his feet, and whoever associates with him will be punished by god eventually.”

”Bettel is a pervert. He won't even let an eighty-year-old woman go.”

As soon as this was said, all the players looked at the player who had just shouted this.

This player instinctively cringed.

The players shouted as they walked, and then they realized that something was wrong. There was really no one stopping them on their way.

The main road that led straight to the castle actually didn't have a single person.

It seemed that everyone was hiding.

The city even seemed quiet.

What was going on? Could it be that the enemy had laid in ambush and was trying to sneak up on them? Or were their slogans really that effective?

All the players looked at each other.

At this moment, a bandit player jumped down from the roof and rolled the instant upon landing to lessen the impact. He said hurriedly, ” Bettel ran away from the east gate. Who caused the commotion just now, f**king scared the hell out of me. It felt like five thunderbolts exploded in my head. The people in the whole city were scared out of their wits, and Bettel stopped putting out the fire immediately and just fled with his soldiers from the east gate. The other five of us have already followed, and they sent me back to ask you guys if we should just let him live, or kill every last one of them.”

Everyone's eyes turned to Roland.

Roland forced a laugh and said, ”You can't say something as ruthless as killing every last one of them. We're good people, we want to say we'll get rid of all evil. We can ignore other people, but Bettel must die.”

Allie was also in the crowd. She said fiercely, ”Bettel has to die.”

”Then let's keep chasing them. I don't believe they have more endurance than us professionals,” a player shouted.

The crowd let out mischievous laughter, a little wicked, a little unpleasant to the ear.