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Chapter 80, How to Trust You

Stepping into the familiar street and passing through the familiar block, Luo Tong felt extremely strange.

The city is not restless yet, and zombies are just spreading in some areas and have not had much impact on the entire city. As for Rimon and his actions, they only caused panic among the people around the chapel. Roton hated Stantolme for the first time, and there were too many places that did not know that the end of the world was coming. When he appeared in every neighborhood, he could basically see the citizens with lazy smiles on their faces and were talking to each other.

This beautiful and warm afternoon is destined to be broken by him.

"Take your family with you and go to Alonsas Chapel immediately, and do not bring any property!"

This is the only sentence Luo Tong said, without any greetings or politeness, and without time to talk. He was more like a monster, brutally kicking open the door of every citizen's house, whether it was crying inside, an elderly man, or an unknown housewife. He only used this sentence to describe it.

"If possible, I really hope to be able to control their thinking and go to the chapel obediently."

As he said this to Kante, Luo Tong drank a big gulp of water in the water bag. Their results were very poor, so bad that he wanted to go crazy. No one followed Luo Tong's orders. Although no one came up to fight Luo Tong in front of the priest, after Luo Tong left, the kicked doors would close themselves and hear words like "crazy" coming out of it.

Kanter looked at Luo Tong with some concern. Their group had been walking for two hours, and the sky was slowly getting dark. The Archbishop said that no matter what, he would rush back to the chapel before dark, and the Demon King of Fear may appear at any time. The priest group that came out now could not resist the attack of the Demon King of Fear, whose strength had become stronger.

“We can try to tell them something,” Kanter suggested, “for example, tell them that the plague is coming.”

Luo Tong shook his head and said, "No, you can't imagine what chaos will bring. Can you imagine these families rushing out of the city with all their property and going crazy? Can you imagine these people eventually blocking the city gates and making the people inside even more panic? Can you imagine what the curse of the sacrificialists will suddenly kill and set fire at this time?"

He paused and said, "No, you don't know yet. We need to let these citizens go to the square in front of the chapel in an orderly manner, rather than ending up being a group of crazy people."

"That requires a leader, commander, a strong leader who can use tough means to make them follow. Only such leaders can make them obey orders and maintain order in a crisis."

Listening to Kante's words, Roton nodded and said, "I know, of course I know. But, now there isn't, what should I do? The Baron or the Archbishop? Do you think they can be leaders? They can't."

"Prince can."

Luo Tong smiled bitterly. Of course, Alsace's reputation can do this, but the prince is not in Stantosom now. What's more, if the prince is here, it is still hard to say whether Stantosom is good or bad.

Du Xiaoxiao gently pulled Luo Xiaoxiao's clothes. Since the beginning, she had been frowning, as if thinking about something. Walking for two hours, it had been too long for her possessed body. Luo Tong repeatedly proposed to send Du Xiaoxiao back to the chapel, but the little girl refused stubbornly.

"If this continues, they won't listen to you."

Du Xiaoxiao whispered to Luo Tong's ears sideways: "And time is so tight, we must find a way."

Luo Tong nodded and asked, "Do you have a way?"

Du Xiaoxiao nodded vigorously and said, "Yes, but it's very dangerous."

Luo Tong looked at the surrounding environment that was gradually getting darker, looked at the exhausted pastors around him, and said, "Tell me, there is no more dangerous time than now."

"Turn out the Demon King of Fear and kill it, and we will have more than one more day."

Hearing Du Xiaoxiao's suggestion, Luo Tong smiled bitterly and killed the Fear Demon King? If during the day, the priest and the intern of the Silver Hand Knight and the Archbishop, it would probably be possible. But at night, such a plan...

Wait, he suddenly stood up and began to think again.

Yes, the night's fear demon king is almost invincible. But what if you don't consider defeating? As long as you can attract the fear demon king, constantly pull it, and make it unable to catalyze the zombie, what will happen?

That would add one more day!

That's right, Du Xiaoxiao's judgment is right. The Demon King of Fear during the day will most likely hide, and this will give you an extra day.

Moreover, as long as there is one night to adjust, Raymond's affairs will be known to the whole city. If a leader in people's hearts can appear early tomorrow morning, it is very likely that the panic in the hearts of the citizens will be temporarily controlled. Even without this leader, Luo Tong can also use the name of a leader to control the development of the situation.

In the name of Prince Alsace, Rotong stood there and rubbed his eyebrows and thought carefully. The battle with the Demon King of Fear will not only make people feel panic, but also make people more convinced that Prince Alsace sent personnel to rescue Stantosom. Tomorrow morning, as long as sufficient arrangements are made, those who are panicked will believe that the prince will come to help them, so that these people can go to the chapel more in an orderly manner.

Thinking of this, Luo Tong looked up at Kante and said, "I have a solution, but it's very dangerous."

There are still many details to consider in this plan. What should the nobles in the city do? What should the wife of the city lord do? These people must know that the knights of Alsace have not arrived. If there is a problem, they will go crazy and want to rush out of the city, and bring all their belongings with them. This practice will immediately panic the residents of the town, thus causing Luo Tong's plan to be wasted.

However, he no longer has the extra time and ability to consider these issues. Any problem may lead to the wasted of all previous efforts, and he cannot refuse to do it because of these issues.

Archbishop, he is the best bait and the only bait.

For the Demon King of Fear, there is nothing more important than the Archbishop. It came here to cooperate with Remon to assassinate the Archbishop. On this night, only the appearance of the Archbishop can make the Demon King of Fear give up catalyzing those humans into zombies.

"You're likely to die."

Luo Tong looked at the Archbishop who happily agreed to the plan and warned: "You know the strength of the Demon King of Fear better than me, and you should also know that these guys will become more terrifying at night. Even if you bring enough knights, you cannot guarantee your safety."

"Living will die, and only natural disasters will not die."

The Archbishop looked at his study and watched the heavy books scattered everywhere due to the previous earthquake. In response to Luo Tong's warning, the Archbishop calmly replied: "How can you face the holy light because of fear of death and thus losing your glory?"

Speaking of this, the Archbishop turned his head and looked at Luo Tong and asked seriously: "Can I trust you?"

Luo Tong nodded and said, "Yes, I look forward to your trust."

The Archbishop nodded and said, "If I die tonight, please make sure that these people live as many as possible."

Luo Tong was quiet for a moment and wanted to salute to express his inner respect, but the Archbishop first took his hand and said, "No, the most respectable one is you, Turam. I originally thought that after this matter is over, you will become a real knight. No matter how old you are, you will have higher glory. But it seems that this matter may be postponed, maybe it will be an indefinite delay."

Luo Tong didn't speak. Did he really not care about the glory? Obviously not, but glory is only meaningful to the living.

The Archbishop looked at Luo Tong, smiled slightly, turned around and took his hat and walked out of the study. Before the Bishop left the study, he said, "This is your place. You are the commander. I believe you can do everything well."

Luo Tong stood in this room without saying a word. At his feet, Du Xiaoxiao, who was extremely tired, had already leaned against his legs and fell asleep. Even Du Xiaoxiao could not bear the spirit of walking with such high intensity. After all, she was just a six-year-old child, not an adult.

Night falls quietly.

Luo Tong stood like this, waiting until the first ray of light of the morning light arrived.

Along with this light, there is another bad news that seems to be destined to be.

The Archbishop died, and four trainee knights were also sacrificed with the Archbishop. Luo Tong didn't even have time to see what these four knights looked like and what their names were.

However, the Demon King of Fear was also killed.

This is not good news, Marganis will arrive soon to replace the previous Fear Demon King.

Lilia came back in the morning, and it was a problem for Alsace when she came back.

"How should I trust you?"

Lilia looked at the back of Luotong who was standing still and said, "The prince is speeding up. He can lead the Knights to Stantam at noon tomorrow. Lord Uther has left the Knights as you request and is pursuing the whereabouts of the food."

According to the original process, Arthas made the decision to massacre the city outside the city of Stantam. The prince teacher who could not understand this decision, Uther broke with Arthas first. This gave Arthas a heavy inner injury, and then the mage Jaina. Arthas' lover also left, causing Arthas to be severely damaged again. When the massacre began, the prince's heart finally became distorted and crazy until he finally fell into depravity.

Now, Uther left because of pursuing the grain, rather than breaking in person, at least avoided the first trauma of Alsace.
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