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Chapter 258 Descendants of the Hero King(1/3)

 After receiving Alison's order, Harriet immediately ran over. She squatted over with a smile on her face, "Hey, what are you doing, setting up a stall?"

The man remained silent, as if he had not heard Harriet's words.

"These little feet are so cute." Harriet looked at the tender little feet and praised them, then looked to the left and right, "But it is obviously unwise for you to set up a stall in a place like this where no one is around."

However, the man still lowered his head. Harriet was dissatisfied when she saw this. She reached out to pick up the little feet on the ground and threw them into the ditch, but someone grabbed her shoulders.

She looked back and saw that it was Alison.

"Are you the devil?"

Alison asked.

"Huh?" Harriet was stunned when asked.

"This man's name is Big. The two little feet in front of him belong to his 5-year-old daughter. Because he did not turn in enough prey this morning, the warriors appointed by Xiazha brutally killed his daughter and gave him his daughter's

Keep your feet as souvenirs.”

When Harriet heard this, she raised her eyebrows and showed a "how do you know" expression.

"I was thinking that he couldn't understand our language, so I looked through his book of destiny." Alison looked at her and said.

Harriet made an inverse cross on her chest, looked at the man and said in a deep voice, "This will be the most painful day in his life."

"No." Alison shook her head. "Not long after, he failed to complete the task again, and his wife was also killed."

"Ah." Harriet was a little moved, "So he didn't resist this time."

"I didn't resist after that." Alison shook her head. "For an ordinary serf, he has been controlled by the teachings imprinted in his mind since he was a child. He can't change his destiny throughout his life."

"According to 'destiny', if a person is born a slave, it is not the fault of the slave owner, but the fault of the slaves themselves, because they must have made some mistakes in their previous lives, and the slave owners did good things in their previous lives.

Actively contribute and therefore be rewarded in this life.”

"So for a slave, if he wants to break the shackles on his body, his fate in the next life is destined to be worse than this life."

"And their gods will not allow them to disobey."

The witches who gathered behind them couldn't help but frown after hearing Alison's words, "What a cunning doctrine."

"It's the same everywhere, except that the masters and nobles here are more cruel." Harriet snorted, then glanced at the man covering his head and said to Alison, "Sir, such a waste

If you can’t point it out, let’s fight our way to New Delhi.”

"Yes." Alison nodded after hearing this, "Although you may face all enemies, with me here, you can escape by train if you really can't resist."

A group of witches nodded after hearing this, and the guard also held his stomach and said, "Don't worry, sir. There are only dozens of temples in one New Delhi platform, and the devil-level masters are not that powerful."

"Okay." Alison nodded, and then led the witches forward, but Bigger, who had been sitting behind him, suddenly stood up.

He shouted to Allison and the others, "You are going for revenge. If you go up like this, you will die and become enemies of everyone. Only the descendants of the King of Heroes can suppress them."

Alison and the others stopped when they heard this and turned to look at Bigger, "If you want to break free from the shackles, aren't you afraid that your next life will be even more miserable?"

"Even if I go to hell in the next life, I can't watch my loved ones die." Bigger carefully held his little foot in his hand, "I will lead you to meet the rebels, but before that, please rescue my wife."

"Okay, where is she?" Alison turned around and asked.

"It's in the village, there are warriors guarding it." Big replied.

"Take us there." Alison said, and then praised Bigger, "You speak the common language well."

"In the fringe areas, the King of Heroes' envoys would always come to persuade us at night." Bigger said painfully, "That's when I learned the common language."

"Really?" Alison heard this and looked at his dark cloth-like clothes, "Then why didn't you follow?"

"I have a family," Bigger said sadly, "and the descendants of the Hero King are not very good either. After losing power, they were all driven into the woods to become savages.

"So you don't think highly of us, you just think we can deal with the village's warriors." Alison asked.

"That's right." Bigger said solemnly, "After that, my wife and I will go to live in the wild."

Alison stopped talking after hearing this, and Harriet didn't mention a direct attack. If she met the descendant, she might be able to get some useful information.

They walked five miles and came to the small village Bigger mentioned. When there were outsiders, the serfs reported the matter to the warriors and prepared to fight Alison and the others with sharpened wooden sticks.

.

"We, the subjects, who lease the land from the nobles, have to perform various corvee services, one of which is military service. But as long as you kill those two warriors, they will not dare to come forward." Bigger looked at the old man.

The neighbors, led by the samurai, gathered around and spoke with courage.

"The two of them are junior warriors. They have mastered the postures and are very capable in combat."

"Puff~"

Before Bigger finished speaking, he saw the powerful warrior who made him tremble fell down with an arrow stuck in his head. Then he saw the women around him exuding a terrifying aura, and for a moment he almost lost the breath in his chest.

"Let's all go back to our houses. When we pass by, anyone who intercepts us will be an enemy."

Alison said and walked forward, followed by a group of witches. The movement of the group of women immediately brought a terrifying sense of oppression to the serfs, as if they were surrounded by black clouds.

The serfs holding wooden sticks began to retreat, and then ran towards their houses.

Seeing the crowd dispersed, Alison stopped. She turned back to look at Big, "Go find your wife."

Big, who was stunned on the spot, nodded quickly after hearing Alison's words, and then rushed into the house quickly. After a while, he saw Big running out with someone, holding her wife with her left hand and holding her right hand.

bedding.

That should be the only salute in his family.

When he ran to Alison with his frightened wife, Alison stretched out her hand and summoned the train for the county magistrate to take office in Goose City.

"Where's the address? Let's go directly there." Alison asked.

"Their activity location is in the Zhihualuo Forest to the east." Big said.

"Actually, you don't know the specific location." Alison frowned. In the first half of Big's life, he never set foot outside the ten miles of the village.

"They told me it was over there." Bigger said uneasily, fearing that the woman in front of him would shoot him to death with a crossbow.

"Okay, let's get on the train." Alison said and led everyone onto the train. Bigger was a little timid facing this terrifying green-skinned monster, but looking at the village behind him, he gritted his teeth and followed.

The small train started silently and arrived in the forest two seconds later. Alison led everyone off the train. Looking at the dense woods, she couldn't help but sigh. Such big trees can only be found in wild places.

She looked at the entire forest, opened her magic eyes, and saw streaks of colorful threads behind two adjacent trees.

"Hey, the people behind the tree over there come out. I'm a noble from the kingdom. I want to cause trouble with New Delhi. I heard that you have a grudge against them. Can you help us lead the way?" Alison shouted.

The man hiding behind the tree was obviously startled by Alison's voice, and he quietly poked his head out from behind the tree, glanced at Alison and the others, and then screamed.

"What is he shouting?" Alison looked at the man who was shouting at him like a savage, and turned to ask Big.

"There are people who have escaped from the clutches of the devil and have returned." Big translated.

After hearing the words, Alison waited there. After a while, she saw a man wearing various orbs and gorgeous clothes riding a white horse leading a group of serfs out of the woods.

The man looked at Alison and the others and smiled slightly, but before he could speak, two figures jumped out from behind him.

"Sir! I knew you were not dead!"

The figure rushed to Alison and said excitedly, it was Miriam and Vivian.

"Why are you here?" Alison looked at the two of them and was very excited. "It's really good to see that you are okay."

"Ahem~"

At this moment, the man who was hanging on the white horse coughed and said, "Since we have guests coming, come to our camp and take a rest."

Only then did the two girls realize that someone else was following them, so they said to Alison, "Sir, let me introduce to you. This is the ninth generation hero king, His Highness Tros. They were the ones who took in the seriously injured when they were defeated and fled.

us."

"With a little effort, anyone who has been persecuted by the evil master will be the target of our rescue."

Tros got off the white horse and smiled at Alison, "What's more, you are all powerful female warriors. I believe that with your joining, we will be able to defeat those evil masters and restore the happiness of the entire Bugai County.

when."

"Is this His Highness the Hero King Tros?" After hearing this, Alison looked at the man wearing a jeweled crown in front of her and the hungry and skinny warriors behind him, and said with a smile, "I am Viscount Alison of the Thorn Flower.

, thank you for saving my subordinates, in return, I will solve the current ruler of New Delhi Taiwan, how about giving it to you? "

Chapter 37.1 The Suffering Junior Sister

"The whole New Delhi station?"

The corner of Tros' mouth twitched when he heard this, but he quickly suppressed the surprised expression on his face. He coughed, glanced at the hundreds of warriors behind him, and sighed slightly, "This is indeed not bad."

"My king cannot!"

After hearing Tros' words, the only man in a robe among the warriors came out. He looked at Alison and the others and nodded slightly, then saluted Tros:

"Although there are more female warriors joining us, our numbers are still at a disadvantage. Your previous failures were due to too few numbers."

"We have finally gathered so many warriors. I think we should gather our strength and develop for a few more decades, so that when we can completely occupy New Delhi, we can then train the rescued serfs so that we can fight against those who will come later."

"Decades, are you going to play with me for ten years of childbearing and ten years of education?"

Alison raised her eyebrows when she heard this, "My junior sister and subordinates died there. As their senior sister and leader, this revenge must be avenged quickly."

"Your Excellency, Viscount, don't be impulsive. What Master Matthew said makes sense."
To be continued...
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