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Chapter 93 The Tyrannical Dragon Lord

After all the refugees disembarked, and used spells to extract sea water and cleaned the cabins, the fleet of floating ships from the Kingdom of Camilla slowly took off.

On the flagship deck in the center of the fleet, the Baron looked at the mottled beach below, which was stained with blood. After controlling his emotions for a long time, he finally couldn't hold back.

"Although all the people who are killed are evildoers, there are too many. Moreover, is this really a golden dragon in this way?"

The baron looked at the flagpole erected around the refugee camp. He originally didn't understand what those flagpoles were used for, but now he understood that the flagpole was used to hang mob corpses.

This is a typical tyrant behavior, which is completely inconsistent with the Golden Dragon described in the stories circulating in the world. Although he understands that this approach is the best, it feels very strange.

"That's to say, we have been exhausted and transported so many people, but the lord killed at least one-third of them."

"One-third? Ten thousand? It's not just at all. Look at the beach below, it's all dyed red."

The Baron glanced at the captain who walked to him, smiled disdainfully, then reached out to point at the beach below, "I was standing below just now, and I was a little scared when I saw it."

"Sir Baron is afraid of this?"

"Did you feel nothing when you stand here and watch? Or do you have enough experiences and are used to it?"

"Haha, although I often travel between various continents, I have never seen this scene a few times. To be honest, I look a little vague, and I always think about what if those monsters rushed up?"

"It is impossible to rush up. Even if this golden dragon is at the extreme, he will abide by order and will not act randomly. Although he has killed many times, he is all judged as an evil untouchable by the Paladin."

"It's good that the paladin judged, but will we continue to be lucky?"

"Fortune, of course, we have to continue to transport. There are nearly one million refugees in the kingdom that cannot be dealt with. The big man above means that since this golden dragon needs it, I will throw it all to him."

"But we have been transported here with great difficulty. This Dragon Lord wants to kill at least one-third of it. So what are we doing? To move the corpse, we might as well..."

"Stop, I know what you want to say, but the golden dragon can do such things, but we can't do it. If he does it, the others will say that the treatment is too intense, but if our kingdom does it, we will be scolded."

"Well, follow your orders."

...

Under the will of Diapolo, the Tyrel Peninsula became a bustling construction site. After preliminary screening and registration, refugees from Camilla were sent to the ruins of the fortress around the three major cities of Dafa.

It was built by underground races and then destroyed fortress ruins. Diapolo planned to rebuild them all and then expand them into a new city based on this.

Because these underground races that have been in war for many years still have something to do with urban site selection, even the architects under his command who served him did not have a better proposal. Therefore, Diapolo did not intend to find another way in the construction site selection in the early stages of the territory.

So, after screening, less than 20,000 refugees in the Kingdom of Camilla were left. After eating and drinking, they washed up, and with fear of fear, they honestly accepted Diapolo's arrangements to build the city they would live in the future.

After just arranging this group of refugees, less than two days later, another floating fleet from a foreign continent kingdom arrived at the Tyrel Peninsula. After dropping nearly 40,000 refugees, they turned around and left because there were more refugees in their country that needed to be transported.

These refugees enjoyed the same treatment as refugees in the Kingdom of Camilla, who arrived earlier than them, and dared to disrupt the order, or intended to bully the weak and kill them on the spot.

However, this group of refugees is much more honest than their pioneers, because the bodies hanging around the resettlement camps and the beaches that have turned dark red and exuded a pungent smell have made the people who originally wanted to mess around more honest.

But following the rules can only save the relatively honest refugees from among them. Those evildoers who commit crimes after being displaced and can no longer describe them as simple refugees are still screened out.

A cleaning like a massacre happened again on the bloody beach. The blood stained on the sand was not yet washed away by the sea water, and it was stained with new blood.

And such a massacre was just the beginning, with the arrangement of Annelia, the third princess of the Parkington Empire, and the fleets loaded with refugees arrived on the Tyrell Peninsula.

After that, a massacre of ten thousand people will inevitably occur. After more times, even if the Tyrel Peninsula is located in a remote area, it still attracts the attention of many forces.

The brutal Golden Dragon Lord who slaughtered humans!

The fallen golden dragon that devours life!

Be aware of the whole story, have a long-term vision and broader vision, and know that Diapolo's approach can be called extreme at most. There is no problem for a lord who wants to develop a territory.

But for other people who are well-informed but do not know the whole story of the incident and rely on explosive news to make money, such as the bard, the reality or essence of the incident is not very good, and they only focus on this kind of eye-catching result.

The Golden Dragon, who massacred 100,000 human refugees... Just a simple narrative can attract the attention of the people and even some nobles, and then receive many rewards.

Because of incomplete information and propaganda of bards and others for their own interests, the name of Diapolo began to spread around the world, but mostly accompanied by adjectives such as cruelty, tyranny, evil, and depravity.

It is not without clear about the whole story of the incident and trying to justify Diapolo's behavior, but compared to those accusing and insulting voices, these voices of defense are too powerless.

After all, compared to the Golden Dragon who punishes evil and does good and gives justice heroes help and guidance, a Golden Dragon that wants to slaughter ordinary creatures is even fresher.

Moreover, the propaganda of describing an evil golden dragon can gain more attention and even more benefits than those who describe a cold and decisive and long-term vision.

So, such as the "morning light" on Gonzalez Continent and the "Sanctuary Temple" on Silvio Continent, large forces that maintain justice and order began to send teams,

Investigate what is the so-called fallen golden dragon. If the rumors are true, you can consider joining forces with other forces to eliminate the evil dragon.

In addition to these large forces, some justice-minded people who like to travel around the world also began to hear the news and actively gathered like the Tyrel Peninsula.

For a moment, the sea of ​​freedom, which was originally rampant and rampant, was much quieter than usual. As long as the pirate group was slightly more informed, they would stay in the Hector Islands honestly.

If you run into the hands of these powerful men who claim to maintain justice, you will be killed in vain.

Of course, the most important thing is that even if you can beat it, you cannot kill it, because this kind of force does not have any face to deal with evil forces like their pirates. It is common for people to bully the weak with the strong and bully the small with the big.

...

"Lord Diapollo, I'm sorry, I've believed the rumors that have slandered you without any basis."

"Hahaha, after you came to the Tyrel Peninsula, didn't you start an investigation immediately? Have you figured out the facts?"

Diapolo laughed and looked at the investigation team in front of him from the large-scale organization established by the paladins, a paladin, with a teasing look on his face.

"But since you misunderstood me and just a verbal apology, I won't forgive you just like that."

"Uh, what do Lord Lord want? I'm willing to forgive us?" The rare female paladin leader looked helpless, and the silver-white armor on his body shone brightly.

"It's very simple. My territory is extremely short of people, especially the righteous and tenacious paladins like you, who are helping me to accommodate refugees from all continents."

Diapolo looked at the female Paladin Matilda San Milu in front of him, who brought him a great sense of oppression, with a gentle face and expressed his request.

"If it's helping to resettle refugees, then we have no choice." Matilda breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Diapolo's words. She thought she would be blackmailed by this dragon lord, thinking that it was just such a small thing.

"It's not just helping to resettle refugees, but also helping me to screen out the evildoers among the refugees." The blond boy's face became serious.

"The paladins who were first invited by me are under great mental pressure now. If you don't want to, I will find a way to invite another group of paladins."

"Lord Diapolo, you are joking, why bother to invite me? It is our duty to investigate evil."

Diapolo said everything to this point, and these noble character were ready to devote their entire lives to the cause of justice, where could they shudder the paladins who had given their lives to the cause of justice.

So, these paladins who were excited to come and slay the dragon worked white-work for the promises and beliefs they had made before.

Next, Diapolo continued to use the same routine to force the defenders who came over because of bad rumors, wanting to fight against evil and maintain justice.

However, if this routine is used for more than a dozen times, it will not work, because as these investigation teams from various forces were kept by Diapolo for helping him with vain work.

He was actually just a little extreme lord dragon, passing it to various continents, and those organizations began to spontaneously clarify for him and maintain his reputation.
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