Chapter 389 [Sick

In the eyes of those people, the Rogues retreated just to cover their tracks and prevent themselves from sharing the magic gems left by the killed monsters. Google search reading

After having this idea, their subsequent behavior can be imagined.

Especially after the intermittent weakening of Ruger's artillery array, the Nephalem spread the news that it was a signal of the Rogues' complete victory.

Under the instigation of a small group of people, the Nephalem in the camp gathered again and headed towards the cathedral.

At first, the Rogue troops wanted to persuade and restrain them as much as possible.

They even found several Nephalem who had witnessed the power of Andariel's poisonous light cannon before, and asked them to tell their own stories and warn others not to take risks.

The effect was really good at the beginning.

Some of those Nephalem had good relationships and good reputations.

The power of Andariel's cannon they described did shake many Nephalem.

However, different voices came from the crowd at this time, both positive and negative.

The affirmative side followed what these Nephalem said, acknowledging their exaggeration of Andariel's magic, but then changed the subject and said that they would be careful of Andariel and run away when they saw her.

But if Andariel was not there, they could also take the opportunity to make a little money from ordinary monsters, right?

The negative side questioned the effectiveness of these people's words from another perspective.

Either Andariel did not use such a powerful attack at the beginning, which meant that it was also very exhausting for her, and it was very likely that she could not fire a second shot.

So it was precisely because she had used this trick that she no longer had the ability to use it, and it was safest to go now.

Wait until she accumulates strength to recover, and the cooling time is over, then the opportunity will be missed.

Some people even questioned what these people said, saying that they took bribes from the Rogues, and that this was the way to prevent the Nephalem from getting a share.

Without the Nephalems to share the profits, the Rogues only need to give one-fifth or even one-tenth of the extra magic gems to these people, and they can make a fortune.

In the eyes of these people, the nephalem who blocked everyone from returning to the battlefield were simply stealing the magic gems that everyone should have gotten and enriching themselves. They were the meanest of the mean and the meanest of the mean.

Originally, no statement could convince a few nephalem.

After all, the nephalem have different personalities, different perspectives on the problem, and naturally different ideas.

However, under the verbal offensive of these people who said everything from both sides, most of the nephalem were convinced by the statement they were most willing to believe.

Those with good character but optimistic believed the theory that Andariel's ultimate skill was cooling down.

Those who were cautious believed the theory that "I will just rub on the side and will not go in."

Those who were skeptical and conspiracy theorists were more willing to believe the theory of bribery by the persuaders.

In this way, most of the nephalem made up their minds to go to the battlefield again.

At least, they wanted to take a closer look before making plans.

Well, it's similar to the "rub on the side" theory.

At this point, no matter how much the Rogers tried to dissuade them, it would be useless.

But under the orders from the top, they had to restrain and stop them as much as possible.

Thus, a violent attack was about to take place.

At this moment, sister G36, who was exchanging opinions with the Seven of Steel, er, the one who returned from the Seven Masters Rogue, came over, waved to the Rogues who were still trying to maintain order, and shouted, "Don't worry about them!"

"If they want to fight, let them go."

"Anyway, we are not in the front this time. If there are any variables over there, no one will give them fire support to help them escape back."

"People die for money and birds die for food."

"They think it is worth dancing on the edge of a knife just to fight for that little bit of pitiful chance and get a high-level gem of uncertain quality, so why do you persuade them again?"

"What if the whole team is wiped out, what if they are eaten by monsters and there is nothing left?"

"This is all their own will."

"In that case, let them go!"

Sister G36's words were as loud as she could, and it was obvious that she was using this method to give a final admonition.

However, most of the Nephalems were of a donkey-like temper, and they would not move even if they were led, and would retreat even if they were beaten.

It was impossible to persuade them to stop by such words.

As a result, not long after the Rogues retreated, the free Nephalems ran to the front battlefield in the direction of the original cathedral.

However, not all Nephalems ran over.

In fact, there was a small number of Nephalems who had not been involved in these things from the beginning and stayed in the temporary camp to rest.

For example, the two barbarian boys who called Tia aunt.

They were taking care of the two unconscious Rogue sisters in their tent.

However, the last person in their team, the necromancer who specialized in bone magic, Garcia, was a little eager to move.

After seeing that the Rogues no longer stopped the Nephalems, he looked at the battlefield in front of him and finally couldn't hold back the impulse in his heart. He said hello to the two barbarian boys and hurriedly followed.

Seeing him gradually walking away, the two boys still in the tent looked at each other and said at the same time, "He seems to be a little bit wrong."

"Did you notice it too?" asked the elder brother.

"Yeah." The younger brother nodded. "Since he woke up from the state of soul loss on the battlefield, he has been very different."

"It seems that even his personality is very different from before."

"And he seems to be trying hard to hide something."

"You say, could it be that he has awakened some memories of his past life?" The elder brother pondered.

"What memories of past lives? Have you read the necromancers' mysterious notes about soul circulation?" The younger brother said with some disapproval.

"Don't read those things. Didn't the master say that the world has changed now, and it is completely different from the past. Many things can no longer be applied to the original theories."

"Even the necromancers' notes, um, especially them, have basically lost their reference value."

"Soul reincarnation is unlikely."

"Then tell me, why did he become like that?" The elder brother asked again.

"There are too many possible reasons, and we have too little information now to make a judgment." The younger brother thought for a while and said in a deep voice.

"Tsk, isn't that the same as not saying anything?" The elder brother curled his lips.

"But we can find a way to get more information." The younger brother said again.

"You mean...?" The elder brother looked at the direction where the necromancer left, but after a moment he looked at the two Rogues on the bed, "But the two Rogue sisters need someone to take care of them."