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It was another normal day. The residents living in this town were still so afraid of the rule of the empire. Whenever they encountered an imperial patrol, they would scream and run away quickly.

But today, a group of fleeing refugees entered this town.Everything has changed.

For this group of refugees, the imperial army guarding the city did not stop them this time and let them in directly. Humans seemed quite resistant to the rule of the empire, but they were very friendly to this group of refugees who had the same roots and quickly brought them in. Accepted it.

Just one night, a refugee was found. The human who served as the temporary mayor of this town said: "I am a rebel from the human aristocratic force. This time we came to this vibrator to hold a special ceremony. To resist these undead."

As he spoke, the refugee also revealed a tiny mark on his sleeve, which was the mark shared by all the rebels arrested by the empire.The mayor said excitedly when he saw the mark.

"It seems that the kingdom has not forgotten our group of immigrants. It is a pity that many towns have succumbed to the tolerant policy of this damn undead. We will never forget our race."

Seeing the mayor's righteous look, the refugee suddenly had a fierce light in his eyes, which he hid very well.

He took out a red stone from his pocket and said: "This time we have a total of eight people, and we will place a special magic circle at the eight corners of this town. This is designed by the magician of the kingdom. Magic circle, they will severely damage the undead stationed here."

"really?"

Hearing the news about the refugees, the mayor couldn't help but be overjoyed. He grabbed the refugees' shoulders and said, "I've waited for you. You don't know that these undead actually want us to live an equal life with those mud-legged people. How can this happen?" Maybe? I am a noble."

"So the kingdom sent us here. It's a pity. If this so-called empire of the undead is willing to recognize our status as nobles, we can't cooperate with them, but they really don't know what to do."

The refugees showed a look of indignation. Before they carried out their mission, they already knew the fundamental reason for the resistance of the human nobles against the empire, which was that they had lost their power.

"That's right, that's right. Let's do this. Many of my people are listening to my command now. You can arrange for your brothers to install the magic circle. Once the magic circle is activated, we will quickly support your actions."

The mayor, who had been carried away by the desire to regain his power in the future, did not realize that this was a trap. Under the guidance of the refugees step by step, he revealed all his confidants and their joint plans.

"Then I'll be waiting for you. The day after tomorrow, we will complete all the resettlement tasks, and then leave it to you."

The refugee smiled falsely and then exited the mayor's room.When the refugees walked out, the initially arrogant smile immediately disappeared and turned into an expression of indifference.

He is the Croculod assassin sent by the Empire to penetrate into humanity and undermine humanity's determination to resist the Empire.

"According to the plan, conceal your behavior, gain the trust of all human resistance forces, and then completely disappoint the people."

After issuing the order through the Red Queen system, the Croculod assassin immediately disappeared and began to carry out the next step of work.

The very next day, when Tikov led his patrol to continue patrolling Fante Town, they were surprised to find that the humans here were no longer afraid of them.Although the look in his eyes was a bit strange, Tikov believed that this was a good start, proving that the humans here had begun to initially embrace the empire's beliefs and admire the great emperor.

Since mankind as a whole has no good opinion of the undead of the Empire, after the mayor learned of the plan, everyone in the town soon knew about it. However, none of them reported it to the Empire. Instead, they waited until the time came to fight back and kill these people. All the damn skeletons were shattered.

Bishop Van der Waal is still praying in the church and praising the great emperor. He has no doubts about the execution ability of the assassins of the Assassin Court. The assassins of the Assassin Court are the elite among the billions of undead in the empire. Their abilities are trustworthy.

In the midst of mankind's intensive preparations, the time immediately came to two days later.

early morning

All the hidden resistance forces, leaders, most of the townspeople and the mayor of mankind gathered together. Under their witness, a refugee finished placing the red crystal in his hand at the same time, and then, in other directions, The red crystal has been successfully planted, and a big bloody net has trapped them all.

Just when everyone was at a loss, they suddenly discovered that the bloody web had begun.There are red tentacles hanging one after another. Any human being caught by these tentacles will instantly turn into a withered skeleton, and the flesh and blood in the body will become food in the net.

"What is going on? Aren't you the human resistance army? Why do you treat your own people like this?"

Seeing this situation, everyone looked at the refugees in front of them in shock, and they said loudly.

The refugees opened their arms towards them and said mockingly. "Yes, that's right, I am indeed a resistance force. In order to take revenge on this damn undead empire, you must dedicate your lives to hatch this evil god to kill all the undead."

At this time, everyone understood that the so-called resistance army was going to sacrifice all of them to complete the incubation of this evil god. While they were talking, hundreds of humans had turned into skeletons, and their The flesh and blood has been absorbed by the evil god embryo.

"If I had known, we would have obeyed this undead empire. Their life and rules, including the disciplines promulgated, are quite good. Why should we resist stubbornly?"

At this life-and-death moment, many townspeople began to feel upset. They regretted that they had gone against the empire, they regretted participating in this resistance, and they regretted trusting the mayor and the refugee.

"Hahahahaha, let us die together. I will not hesitate to do it for the eternal cause of mankind."

The refugees in front of them instantly turned into a pool of blood, gathering into this bloody embryo.

"What a madman. You want to die, but we don't."

The townspeople wailed in despair. They could only huddle together and wait quietly for death.