People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 382 Severin's Dream

Before Logos landed on the ground, the rock colossus that was active in the city arrived in time and raised its hand to hold Logos.

Logos lay on the giant hand of the rock statue, and while his body was temporarily blocked, he bared his teeth and said:

"Mud Rock, next time you want to pick me up, do it yourself. Don't use this big stone man. It's too hard!"

As a creation of mudstone, the rock colossus clearly transmitted Logos' complaints to the mudstone itself.

The fair little face inside the mudstone armor couldn't help but blush, and quickly controlled the rock colossus to put Logos on the ground.

A large number of teams came from all directions of the town, looking worriedly at Logos, who was covered in blood and seemed to be seriously injured.

"Mr. Sarkaz, are you okay?" someone asked cautiously.

Logos quickly put away his resentment, his face showing a painful but resolute expression, and said with regret:

"I can still hold on, but I'm sorry I couldn't save you. The Witch King... was too strong."

He looked up at the sky, where the Witch King had become the only winner and was refining the blood he had harvested in this duel.

Even a blind man could see that the Witch King's momentum was rising continuously, as if there was no end in sight.

The people who gathered around felt a sense of resentment and bitterness in their hearts.

They have tried their best and have really reached the end of their rope. They have abandoned their past hatreds and grudges and united together, but they are still unable to resist this cruel reality.

"Well, at least we tried and struggled."

A middle-aged man covered his injured shoulder and suddenly smiled freely.

His emotions infected the people around him, and many of them smiled in this desperate atmosphere.

"At least before I died, I realized how stupid I was. The infected are just like us ordinary people, they are living, flesh-and-blood people, but I was blinded by prejudice."

"I am already satisfied. I have made so many friends before I die. Hey, Old John, you are my first infected friend, but unfortunately you are also my last one."

"First of all, John, I'm not old, I'm just middle-aged, and secondly... this is not the last one, all the infected people here are your new friends, buddy."

John had a shallow wound on his face, but he was also smiling.

He put his arm around the non-infected person's shoulder, pointed at the wound on his face, and said jokingly:

"I was disfigured trying to save you. Why can't you be a pretty girl? Then I can have someone to accompany me before I die."

"Screw you!"

The two looked at each other, and then laughed heartily at the same time.

Some people also turned their heads to look at Mud Rock and others, and gave serious advice:

“Mr. Sarkaz, you are very powerful and may still have a chance to escape. Please take Mr. Logos with you and leave Warrenmud.

We will do our best to help you hold the Witch King back, even if it's only for a few seconds. This is the only thing we can do for you now."

Everyone stopped laughing and looked at Mudstone and the others.

Their eyes were filled with gratitude and reluctance, as well as determination and the desire for Mudstone and others to agree to this request.

Mudstone and the others remained silent and did not speak.

Not far away, Severin, who was rescued by Logos but no one cared about him, did not lose consciousness and stared at these people without blinking.

He was a little moved.

Warrenmuth was eventually destroyed, but its residents achieved unprecedented unity.

But Severin still had some hesitation.

He always felt like something was wrong.

This feeling reached its peak when he saw Qi Yan, who was peeking out of the crowd and pretending to be touched but was actually taking the opportunity to promote Little Red Riding Hood.

"Hey...that Lupert...is also a strong man...he...he..."

Severin struggled to say something, but his injuries were too severe to utter even a complete sentence.

Beside him, a doctor squatted silently but did not make any move to provide treatment.

Severin:?

Noticing Severin's inquiring gaze, the doctor chuckled and said:

"Sir, everyone is going to die soon anyway, why should I work for nothing?"

"I...ahem!"

Severin was so angry that he was almost sent away on the spot.

He was too weak to speak, but he just stretched out a trembling finger and pointed at Qi Yan, who was selling Little Red Riding Hood in the crowd.

The doctor looked around and suddenly realized.

"Young man Rupert over there, someone wants to buy your Little Red Riding Hood. Come quickly, or we might all be killed by the Witch King." The doctor called out loudly.

Severin's eyes widened and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Before he could make any further move, his eyes blurred and Qi Yan's excited face squeezed into Severin's somewhat dark vision.

"Ah, this isn't the Little Red Riding Hood you were looking for, Commander Severin."

Qi Yan put the hat on Severin's head, then reached into Severin's pocket and said, "One pure source stone. I can see that you can't pay for it yourself. I'll pay for it for you...

Hey, I still have three dollars left in my pocket, so I'll give you two more."

As he spoke, Qi Yan pulled out two more little red hats from his arms and put them on Severin's head like a stack of cats.

Severin: “…”

He suddenly felt that it would be better for him to be killed by the Witch King.

Qi Yan patted Severin's face, leaned over to his ear with a smile, and whispered:

"With my Little Red Riding Hood, you are under my protection. Don't worry, you are safe and nothing will happen to you."

Severin's eyes widened.

Sure enough, this Rupert has a backup plan!

Severin gritted his teeth, ignored the blood that kept flowing out of the corners of his mouth, and pointed his trembling finger at the residents of Warrenmuth.

Qi Yan tilted his head and looked at Severin in confusion.

"Save...save...them!" Severin squeezed out a few words with all his strength.

Looking at the man in front of him who was obviously seriously injured and dying, but still concerned about protecting the residents, Qi Yan couldn't help but have a trace of respect in his eyes.

He slowly sat down next to Severin, held his fingers, which he couldn't fully straighten despite his best efforts, and bent them in the other direction.

Severin didn't understand and turned his head with difficulty to look in that direction.

In Severin's somewhat blurred vision, he saw that large areas of buildings in Warrenmuth had been reduced to scorched earth. At the end of his sight, even the city walls of Warrenmuth were in ruins.

Outside the city is a barren land covered with Originium bushes.

Severin knew what was at the end of that direction. That was the route he had decided on after the natural disaster. It was the mobile city-state closest to Volrumde.

But the end of this route may never be reached.

Severin sighed silently in his heart.

His eyelids grew heavier and his vision became blurrier.

In a trance, he seemed to be seeing a hallucination.

Golden light emerged from the depths of the barren land, and an army dressed in gorgeous armor and marching in orderly steps marched towards them.

On the barren land, this army seemed to be the only color in the world, gorgeous and beautiful.

"Is it the army? Or is it Her Majesty's personal guard? The voice of the Queen!"

"Oh my god, I am not dreaming, this is really the voice of the Queen!"

"We are saved, we are saved!"

The tsunami-like shouts echoed in Severin's ears, wave after wave.

People were shouting, with some crying in between.

Severin thought these were just hallucinations before his death, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

He once had a similar dream. In the dream, people no longer discriminated against each other, Warrenmuth was no longer full of disputes, warm sunshine fell on the earth, and everywhere he looked was fertile farmland.

His town, carrying its happy people, moves towards the rising sun.