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My Curia can not be so divine

"No one will dedicate themselves to gods for the sake of illusory beliefs. The Holy See is creating a thousand-year career. Whether it is conquering aliens or safeguarding faith, it is the heaven on earth that is shaped for survival..." And Fang Wensi suddenly thought of a game he once played, "To Win the Smile of the Gods." Pope Menoglio's voice stopped suddenly, and the clear candlelight reflected on his face, flickering brightly and dimly. Politics always uses various abstract doctrines to decorate itself, but who would have known that the original intention of the Holy See was just to seek hope for continuity with the help of gods.

Nicodeus · Fantasy
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29 Chs

Mutation

At this time, Ha Jin's expression was extremely depressed. Faced with the Hildria Knights who were surrounded by multiples of our side, they instantly burst out with astonishing combat effectiveness. They actually penetrated the left defense line and saw the siege equipment being blown up one by one. After being destroyed, he had to order all the Chinese troops he brought to attack, which gradually slowed down the enemy's advance.

"General Ha Jin, the thundering fire was soaked by the rain and lost its effectiveness."

A thunder shot across the sky as if it had pierced the dark clouds in the sky. A golden glow spread across the entire battlefield. As the darkness dispersed, the holy Al loomed in the blue sky.

"The enemy general led the remaining hundreds of people to escape into the Serui Forest and asked the general to give orders."

Ha Jin was intoxicated by the setting sun emerging from the horizon, thinking that this was the light that marked the victory of the Kingdom of Northernland. He got off his horse and asked the adjutant who had just reported the battle situation: "Have you seen clearly who the enemy general is?"

"General, this is Luke, the Knight Commander of the Hildria Knights."

A touch of joy emerged spontaneously, and Ha Jin couldn't suppress his excitement and shouted: "Aha...ha...what a knight commander, order the entire left wing army to enter the forest, and capture Luke alive, the flag captain."

"The Holy City of Ulthuan, the Eternal Palace"

Konings listened to the messengers coming and going reporting on the battle situation on the front line, constantly changing the war games on the sand table, and calmly explained to the senior leaders of the Holy See: "The battle situation was as planned. Levis sacrificed a large number of former soldiers. , stormed the city wall on the west side of Ulthuan, and then filled the reserve army to attack the gap in the city wall in an attempt to expand the war advantage. The Ulthuan Guards on our city wall withdrew the city wall to support the position in the gap , the Knights of Hildria also completed their mission brilliantly, destroying the enemy's siege equipment, but their life and death are unknown."

"Then what action will the enemy take after they attack the city wall?" Fang Wensi looked up at the clear sky and asked puzzledly,

"They will definitely attack the light engine, because it is always a great threat to them." The female elf gracefully waved the command staff in her hand and pointed slightly at the nine defense towers distributed in an orderly manner on the west wall.

Fang Wensi lay on the sand table, looked at the towering spire carefully, and couldn't help but muttered: "Light Engine, isn't this just an ordinary tower?"

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Garcifal did not know how many enemies he had killed, and gradually the feeling of powerlessness spread to his limbs. He stepped on the city wall where water was mixed with red blood, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. This was once the royal city of elves, and He set foot on this land again,

"Clear the inside of the defense tower." The door of the tower was slammed open with a bang, and the voice of the tribune brought Garcifal's consciousness back to reality.

I saw Garcifal deftly bypassing his comrades in front, entering the defense tower first, blocking the incoming attack with a backhand sword, jumping sideways behind the enemy, and inserting the sword in his hand heavily into the opponent's back, penetrating that person. chest.

At this moment, a crossbow arrow was shot from the tower, and the sharp sound mixed with the breaking wind took away a row of comrades behind him. Garcifal took the sword of the person he had just killed, bowed and threw it, piercing it. The heads of the enemy behind the ballista, and then followed by the Northern soldiers behind them, filed in,

Taking advantage of the spiral staircase of the defense tower, Garcifal quickly approached the top of the tower. He was lying on the side of the corridor and could clearly hear the sound waves when the light engine was launched.

He gradually came out of the shadows, covered in blood like an evil ghost from hell, and quietly approached the priest who was concentrating on charging the light engine. However, the soldiers of Northernland quickly climbed to the top of the tower to break the tranquility. The priest operating the engine of light turned sideways and saw the ghost-like Garcifal and the soldiers of the Kingdom of Northernland at the spiral staircase. He was so frightened that he stepped back again and again. His center of gravity was unstable and he fell on his back on the barrel behind him. .

Garcifal walked slowly towards the priest, secretly vowing to make life worse than death for killing Nott. However, when he grabbed the priest's collar and lifted him up, he found a strange smile on the other man's face. Something was wrong. He immediately looked at the barrel and was startled. He quickly pushed the priest away and ran towards the spiral staircase.

"Evacuate quickly, it's fairy fire, quickly..."

"...boom...boom..."

The defense towers on the city wall exploded one after another, with such a loud sound that even Fang Wensi in the Eternal King's Court felt his ears being blown open. The shock wave generated by the explosion cleared hundreds of meters around the city wall into a deserted area. In the area, the siege ladder was shattered by the huge shock wave, and the Northern soldiers who were still climbing the long ladder were instantly turned into powder.

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"Your Excellency, you won't think so easily that you can defeat Lolis by breaking into the Holy Land of the Holy See alone." The saint used her hands to pull out several rays of light, which gathered in front of her like tassels and blocked the jet-black flying knives thrown by the assassin.

"Jiejie, of course not, I just need to hold you back," the assassin said, turning into a black mist and attacking the saint.

Suddenly a green-red light blocked the path of the black mist. The huge impact directly knocked the black mist to the ground, and gradually revealed its original shape. The black-clothed assassin who called himself Hamid Dark Blade vomited blood and lowered his voice unwillingly. He muttered: "The Gale Sword Master..." and then transformed into mist again and fled out of the tower.

"Saint Lolis, please leave this person to me. Please activate the light barrier immediately." After Carlos left his words, he picked up the sword that was half buried in the ground and chased after him.

Lolis looked at the knights who were going away, waved her hand gently, and a ray of holy light spurted out from the huge crystal that shone brilliantly in the center of the hall. The huge light pillar climbed up the seemingly endless spiral staircase, and finally poured into the Tower of Eternity. In the eternal light ball at the top, a huge light curtain spread out from the light ball, gradually covering the holy city of Ulthuan. However, it stopped spreading where the wall on the west side was broken.

"Ebrolia, the Palace of Night"

"Your Majesty the King, Your Majesty the King...", the palace door with exquisite carvings and decorations opened with the sound, and the coolness of the strong wind suddenly interrupted the Northernland dignitaries who were enjoying themselves.

William Northland angrily pushed away the naked woman next to him, raised his sword and angrily walked towards the scout who interrupted his palace banquet, "I told you, don't call me king...Hello big..."

I saw the scout kneeling on the ground in despair, wiping the blood mixed with sweat on his face, and wailing: "Your Majesty, the border has been lost. We were all deceived by the people of France. They tore up the peace agreement and united with the Light." The Knights launched a full-scale attack on us before the ninth month, and Duke Redon has died on the battlefield. Now the enemy army is taking advantage of the emptiness inside the kingdom, marching straight in, and is about to approach the royal capital."

"You...you...what...", the long sword in William Northland's hand fell to the ground.