Weird Star Witch

Chapter 199 Is it so difficult to hear nice words?

After telling Sheriff Bebe what he saw, Uchar dragged his heavy steps back to the remnants of the Elk Tribe.

The injury is almost healed, but the psychological blow made Uchar depressed.

When Um saw Uchar coming back, he said, "It's time to go. Let's go to Fabro City as soon as possible."

Uchar shook his head. He sat next to Elma, lowered his head and said: "Bard Druid, you are a Druid who walks around and promotes communication between Druid tribes. Let's go. , we will stay here.”

"Are you crazy? If there were only level 3 werewolves, I would stay, but we have all seen level 4 werewolves!"

Uchar shook his head again: "It is impossible for the residents of Leman Town to leave. If they leave Leman Town at this time and scatter in the wilderness, they will have entered the werewolf's home field and will only die faster."

Uchar looked at Sheriff Bebe who was still organizing the defense: "As long as someone is still working hard, we will not give up."

Doom looked at the other druids and found that the other druids did not stand up to fiercely oppose Uchar as he imagined.

"It's not like you don't understand the Alchemy Council. Even if Fabbro City organizes efforts to rescue several surrounding towns, the town of Leman, which has nothing, will definitely be the last town to be rescued. There is nothing of value here, leaving nothing of value. Come down and wait to die!”

Doom's answer was nothing but silence.

Doom knew that he was in the wrong. If he had not insisted on testing the level 3 blessing seeds in front of everyone, he would not have missed the best opportunity to escape.

At this time, some druids from other tribes walked towards Uchar.

They gathered together, and Doom was gradually pushed to the edge. These rural druids in remote places have no respect for the people from the big tribes. At this time, no one asked him for his opinion.

Uchar and the others were discussing and looking at the people at the police station.

One level 1 alchemist, 6 ordinary patrol officers, and a militia of less than 200 people, this is all the strength that the police station can organize now.

There are more than 1,500 werewolves outside Leman Town.

Not only were the druids worried, but so were the people in the police station. Baby was a little sad at this time. He had been fishing all his life, but he didn't expect to die on the job. This is not like him...

People kept coming to ask him what to do. The druids sent to question him, the militia captains sent to question him, the townspeople sent to question him. How could he know what to do?

Baby looked at the representatives from all parties gathered around him and pulled out the revolver from his waist:

"I am a pessimistic person. I am definitely going to die today. Everyone in the town will die. There are more than 1,500, maybe 2,000 werewolves, more than the number of people in our town. It is impossible not to die.

What I mean is that if you want to die, you should die before the old, weak, women and children, so that you can have peace of mind. "

The militia captain was the cook of the police station. Regardless of his identity as Chief Baby, he cursed:

"Damn it, we're here to listen to you boost morale, and you just say that we're all going to die? How can we keep our morale up?"

Baby was furious at this moment: "Then tell me! What should we do with him? Anyway, these people in the police station and these guns will definitely be at the front, and they will die at the front.

Even though there are 2,000 werewolves, it would take a few seconds for those beasts to bite us to death. "

The militia captain didn't say much: "Then I think our militiamen have more people and can hold out for dozens of seconds longer."

The militia captain looked at the town behind him and swallowed. He knew that Sheriff Baby was right. At least I want to die before the old, weak, women and children in the town, so that I can have peace of mind.

It is definitely impossible to escape at this time. If everyone in the town leaves the town and enters the wild, they will die even faster than they are now.

Everyone else looked at the druids. Unlike the ordinary people in Leman Town, the druids in the tribe were all apostles. If a druid were to flee, the likelihood of escape would be much higher.

Uchar said at this time:

"The Druids are not running away either, since you are all willing to pick up alchemical firearms and fight against the wolf tide. We, the five Druid tribes, are also willing to coexist and die with Leman Town."

The militia captain breathed a sigh of relief:

"Look, look, I just want to hear such beautiful words, how good it is to live and die with the town of Leman. Baby, I'm not telling you, at least when it comes to saying beautiful words, you are not a qualified police chief. "

"Fuck, it's all..." Before Baby could say the word 'death', Sam from behind held his mouth shut.

Sam felt that he couldn't let Sheriff Baby talk anymore, and it was just right here.

After opening Sam's hand, Baby turned to look in the direction of the town. Some people came out of the town. Zach, the biggest beggar, walked out.

"Zach, if you don't hide in some basement with the beggars, what are you doing here?"

Faced with Sheriff Baby's inquiry, Zach said: "The other beggars have settled down, I'm here to fight with you."

"You're a skinny beggar, can you handle a gun?"

Zach nodded seriously: "I am also a heretic, a servant of the God of Pain, at least a little stronger than ordinary people."

Baby was a little surprised:

"Servant of the God of Pain? If I had known about it earlier, the police station should have killed low-level heretics like you.

But today was an accident. Since you stood up at this time, I hereby guarantee that as long as the Lemont Town Police Department still exists, you will never be arrested.

Low-level heretics are also heretics and should be better than ordinary people, so go to the militia. "

Zach looked at Baby: "Then I should thank you for not arresting me."

The militia captain hugged Zach: "Don't listen to Baby's nonsense, he is going to die, he is so scared that he can't speak, come, it's good for you to join the militia, very good."

There was another person in the group, which surprised Baby, it was Mrs. Yesica's daughter, Yanila.

"I ran away secretly, Yanila, the tail of the silver snake, I can also kill werewolves!"

Listening to the little girl raising her fist and pretending to be vicious, Baby was very happy:

"Okay! You are also Claude's goddaughter. Claude has been promoted and left. He doesn't care about the life and death of Leman Town. You can even come out on behalf of Claude!"

"I'm not his goddaughter! I hate him! I'm not coming out on his behalf, I'm representing myself!"

"It's the same!" Baby said: "You are behind the patrol officers of the police station, and you will first supply ammunition for the patrol officers, understand?"

Yanila is not even a level 1 silver snake. Her ability is equal to zero in front of the wolf pack. Therefore, Baby arranged for her to do some simple work.

Yanila nodded and stood obediently behind the patrolman.

Although they knew Yanila was also a heretic, no one could hate Yanila. Yanila's eyes alone were enough to make most men feel fond of her. This is the characteristic of the silver snake, always so likable.

Mr. Tis, a dentist in Leman Town and a level 1 plague carrier, also smiled at Baby with a scalpel in his hand.

Baby had known Tis's identity for a long time, so he didn't say much. Bits and pieces, a dozen level 1 apostles hiding in Leman Town, all stood up at this time.

Baby even saw the owner of the bathhouse, and he had known for a long time that the owner of the bathhouse was a level 1 annihilation priest.

These low-level apostles hid so well that even if they died of old age, no one would know that they were heretics, but today, they all stood up, which made Baby feel a little relieved.

Baby looked around and asked, "Where are the winged rats in the Red Church?"

A patrolman answered, "They flew away earlier."

That night, Baby cursed a lot, and he cursed Rudolph: "Damn it, that useless Rudolph, why didn't he kill a few more vampires?"

Rudolph was looking at the endless wolf pack on the watchtower, and suddenly sneezed, feeling that the wind on the tower was really strong.

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