When urita came to the square, she saw the towering statue collapse on the square. The perfect face on the statue was stuck on the muddy water and was washed away by the dirty rain on the ground. However, there was a huge hole in the altar where the statue was walking.
She stayed for a second, then rushed to the altar, saw that the hole under the altar had been artificially damaged. There were hollows cut by swords and swords around the hole. She jumped in quickly. Under the hole was a secret chamber made of granite. The area of the chamber was not large, there was no display of surplus articles, but there was nothing left at the moment.
The last glimmer of hope in her heart was extinguished in an instant, and she stood in the secret room, as if she had lost her soul.
After a long time, a long time.
She slowly regained consciousness, slightly moved by the corners of her mouth, turned around and crawled out of the secret room in silence. At this time, she saw the rest of the earls and generals coming. However, some of the aristocratic earls came in a carriage with raincoats on their hands. Beside them, there were servants holding umbrellas for fear of being wet by the rain.
She saw the appearance of these people, a trace of tragic smile appeared on her beautiful and heroic face.
"Your Highness, your highness!"
One of the generals, who was drenched all over his body, ran in a hurry and opened his umbrella to cover ulita's head. He said, "are you all right, your highness? What did you mean by the theft of God's corpse? Did the invaders come here?"
With that, he glanced around, and when he saw the hole under the altar, his face changed slightly, as if thinking of something.
At this time, the other generals and the count gathered together.
"Your Highness, have not these invaders gone?"
"Are they still with us?"
"My God, it's too dangerous. Aren't they going to leave?"
Several earls looked around nervously, for fear that the invaders would suddenly come out. They had heard of the inside story of the Pagal mountains and knew how terrible the invaders were. They did not know the situation of "complete victory, expel the invaders" which was introduced into the common people's mouth.
In the face of the almost interrogative tone of several earls, ulita lowered her head indifferently. She looked extremely embarrassed at the moment. Her hair was scattered and wet by the rain, and she fell on her cheek. After a moment of silence, she suddenly thought of something, sniffed it gently, and suddenly her face changed. She quickly pushed away the crowd and rushed into a rain curtain.
Soon, he came to the building outside the square, where there was an alley. At the moment, an old man with gray hair was lying on his back at the entrance of the alley. The rainwater under his body was dyed red, and the blood flowed into the surrounding sewer entrance.
Urita, pale, hastened to pick him up, only to see that he had been out of breath, his wrinkled old face was frighteningly white, there was a huge hole in his chest, his heart was missing, and there were several claw marks on his throat. One of his arms was broken, his abdomen was torn, and his intestines were hanging under his crotch. It was not hard to imagine what a terrible battle he had experienced before.
"Uncle Mick!" With a sad hiss, ulita hugged him and cried.
Tears and rain, mixed from her face, it seems that God is pitying her.
But she felt that the cold rain was so merciless that after the grief and indignation, only hatred remained in her heart.
She slowly returned to the square with the old man's body in her arms. A group of generals and earls also came up and looked at him with concern. Some people noticed the old man in her arms, but they were puzzled.
"Your Highness, is this man?"
"Is he the intruder?"
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