Blood slaves and baby monsters rushed everyone near the Kowtou Valley to Kowtou Valley.

According to Nicholas, a large number of people will arrive at the latest tomorrow.

The actions of hell became more and more strange, and Roger could not see through what they wanted to do, and the master of the second level of hell had not appeared yet.

He was not too worried. The Kuangtou Valley was still in sufficient force at this time, and the terrain here was excellent.

He first told Barbary and Jessos this information.

As expected, the two people who were confident about entering Saint-Panin seemed to have been poured with a basin of cold water on their heads.

"You mean, there are seven levels of hell, and we were facing only the first level of monsters."

Jessus's face became gloomy again.

Roger nodded: "Now, some places have seen the wonder of the three hells overlapping. The baby monster on the first level, the blood slave on the second level and the magma monster on the third level have all appeared, mainly concentrated near the Norman defense line."

He glanced at Barbery.

The big hero had his eyebrows locked, as if he was meditating.

"The Norman line goes east and soon reaches the Dark Abyss. Some of the monsters come to the mainland through space conversion techniques, but more of them come from the temple of the Dark Abyss."

Jessos said: "This is why you disagree with our entry into St. Panin",

To be honest, Roger's attitude had already broken a basin of cold water for them yesterday.

Roger shook his head: "I don't agree with your march into St. Panin, but I don't plan to let the fallen angels and the orcs attack with you. It will be more beneficial for you to attack St. Panin by simple cavalry."

He waved his hand and said, "In the eyes of the people of St. Panin, there is no big difference between the fallen angels and the evil ghosts of hell. If they go with you, they will only bring more intense resistance. Moreover, I don't want to let the Deadhead Valley be empty. Looking at the continent, I'm afraid there is no better natural danger than here."

What Roger said was not complete.

In fact, yesterday he suddenly thought of Principal Adams. It was also one of the reasons for his depressed mood.

Jessos nodded secretly.

He had to admit that Roger was right.

What they didn't know was that when they were discussing how to attack Saint Panin, the latest announcement appeared on the bulletin board in the holy city.

To be precise, this announcement was posted two days ago, and the Blood Slave had not appeared at that time.

"The Pope has talked with the controller of hell. As long as we hand over the puppet master Roger Hell, we will not launch an invasion again. Stop sending troops."

A middle-aged man glanced at the announcement.

This is the general content of this announcement.

The people in front of the bulletin board couldn't help but talk.

"Why is this hell attacking the continent to kill the puppet master Roger?"

"Oh my God, hell really exists these monsters really come from hell."

"Is it the puppet master Roger who provoked hell that damn guy? He has brought us so many disasters, and now he has attracted the monsters of hell."

"Don't say that, at least when he occupied Saint Panin, he not only did not kill innocent people, but also defeated us the Black Flag Army, the Crusaders and the Hundred Battles Army."

"Oh, can this offset his sins? Isn't these disasters ultimately because of him?"

"But, how can I hand over the puppet master? He is not in our hands. I will never expect him to commit suicide by finding his conscience."

At the same time, the same notice appeared in various towns and villages in the mainland. Sloch, Gregor, and people from all over the world knew the "reason" of this war and the "method" to end the war.

Everyone began to hate Roger. The originally infamous puppet master once again became the target of public criticism. People from many places have spontaneously formed assassination teams to go to the Kowtow Valley.

"hiss",

The villages in the northern part of the Kuangtou Valley were crying and footsteps, and a large group of ragged people were driven to escape to the Kuangtou Valley by baby monsters and blood slaves.

"Wife, go quickly. Don't stop."

A tall middle-aged man limped forward and trotted with a middle-aged woman beside him, while the woman was holding a small and small child in her arms.

The hissing sounds of the baby monsters behind them and the strange sounds of the blood slaves made them extremely frightened.

They helped the elderly and the young, and they came with bumps and ran away for several days. Everyone was exhausted. But no one dared to stop. The baby monster and blood slave behind them were no longer lenient. As long as someone dared to stop, they might be killed.

Soon, they saw a group of people in the east and south being driven to escape towards the direction of the Deadhead Valley by the baby monster.

As embarrassed as they were, as at a loss as they were.

An old man sighed, "What if you escaped to the Deadhead Valley, do you expect the puppet master to save us?"

Along the way, you can see notices about the puppet masters by passing every village and every town.

They all knew who caused them to suffer this unpredictable disaster. They hated the puppet master in their hearts, and all the suffering they suffered along the way turned into hatred for Roger bit by bit.

I don’t know how long I walked, someone saw the cavalry appearing on the mountain in front of me, and several fallen angels flew high in the air.

"Is that a dead end valley?"

The baby monster and the blood slave behind him also raised their heads. They all saw the young man standing on the mountain, in front of the cavalry.

He was wearing a black cloak and holding the cold and serene scythe of death, exactly the same as the description in the announcement.

He looked down at the crowd gathered from all directions below, looking at their eyes, some resentment, some angry, and some helpless.

Some of them seemed to see the savior, and some seemed to see the enemy, but without exception, they all accelerated their pace and gathered at the foot of the mountain.

Several older men, who had children and girls, knelt down with a "thump".

"Are you Roger please pity us, these monsters are targeting you, it has nothing to do with us, pity us all have family members,"

Many young men also angrily said, "Roger, all these disasters are caused by you, but they have caused us to suffer unrestrained disasters. If you are a man, you will stand up and bear them alone."

"Yes, you messed with others but caused us to suffer. What does this mean?"

"Although you are notorious, I am not afraid of you. Anyway, I will die. I simply say it all. If you still have a little conscience, you will take the blame yourself."

"Since you are about to die sooner or later, why don't you die by yourself, but drag us to die with you?"

Every word of accusation, every word of mercy, every word of wail is clearly heard.

Roger looked at the crowd below indifferently, and he remembered the bloody judgment of Kanding City that day.

The same sarcasm and the same inexplicable accusations.

He could not suppress the anger and murderous aura in his heart.

Ignorance, why are you so easily exploited by others? No matter how much I have paid or how much I sacrificed, I will always read your accusations in the end

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