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MTL - Why Did You Summon Me?-v2 Chapter 575 The second day
The sun rose the next day as usual, and the dazzling and holy light once again shone on the earth. To this end, the devout believers gave up their labor for that day, kneeling on the ground and whispering in prayer. .
But the believers in the holy city of Cunningham are not so happy. They have to cry while cleaning the battlefield and burying their bodies.
At ten o'clock last night, a group of pirates suddenly attacked the holy city of Cunningham because the church ’s main force had been severely damaged and was recruited by the angels. The defense forces were mainly concentrated in the city of Semper at the feet of the angels. Defensive forces hit a record low.
A guy dressed as an assassin in the rogue climbed up the city wall and opened the gate. He was found as soon as he approached. He was immediately ashamed and anger, forcibly killed the past, and opened the gate with his own strength.
Then came a group of barbarians who were killing and setting fire while groaning, followed by a soldier. After entering the city, they mainly created chaos and destruction. They set fire to several churches and set the whole fire on fire. Canning City agitated the chickens and dogs until the Pope was forcibly awakened and bravely stepped forward, intending to turn the tide with his outstanding divine repair.
So there was a mage holding a staff in the rogue, and wrrrrry's weird laugh came out of his mouth, and he had a hand-to-hand combat with the pope and the guards around him, and other rogues fled.
In the end, the pope failed to leave this weird mage, watched him and his companions meet, escaped, leaving a mess behind him, and then came the bad news: the tombs of the previous popes Theft, grave robbers in the robbery broke into the tomb by force, stole a large number of holy relics and property, and drew only a king of eight on the coffin of each pope
The pope, who has suffered continuously since the beginning of the war, can no longer support it. He suffered a sudden myocardial infarction on the spot and passed out. Although he was out of danger the next day, he had not yet woke up.
The situation of the Templar Fortress in the south was even worse. A large number of necropolises attacked the fortress from the back by night, but because of the low quality of its individual soldiers and the extremely complete defense of the fortress itself, the results were limited; Immediately after retreating, a few more space cracks suddenly appeared on the other side, and a large number of low-level demons swarmed out, again putting pressure on the fortress.
The two major attacks of the church overnight were simply arousing their most sensitive nerves. Even if no serious casualties were caused, the psychological pressure that could be brought was inestimable.
But what can the church do? Transfer soldiers from the front line to solid defense? Ask the angel to promise or not? Who will ask? Who dares to ask? Manpower from the fortress? Did the demons and the undead agree?
At such a key node, the Royal Family of Vosa sent an olive branch like charcoal in the snow. They united several domestic nobles, promised to increase their troops, stationed in Canning City, and assisted the church's defense without any additional compensation. The church needs to cooperate with each other so as not to interfere with military power.
The Pope is in a coma, the Chief Justice is taken away, and the Chief Knight is on the front line. The remaining young priests and several powerful archbishops are thinking together. This sale is a good deal! The royal family and aristocracy did not offer much exaggerated prices, only the church was required to bear the necessary supplies, and the rest were some false titles in the faith, but the real army! As for the military power, it is always the military strength of others, shouldn't they grab it?
This kind of profitable business cannot be done. What other business can be done? So this voter took the seal of the pope and stamped the red seal on the contract. After the pope woke up, he hurried to invite the rewards and thought that it would be a great achievement to solve the headache defense problem. Pieces, enough to make history famous!
Then the Pope listened, his eyes were round, his mouth sprayed blood, and he fainted again.
This group of idiots don't understand. As a pope, he still knows what it means for other forces to come to his hometown to station troops. This is not at all a nature of sending troops to fight with the church with the church.
Pay for your own money and food to support an army in your hometown. This kind of thing is not only for Japanese and Koreans.
"They actually signed such a treaty ?!" The magician was a little surprised when he heard the incident, and asked the scammer who arrived in the early hours of the morning.
"Unexpectedly smooth, even I feel surprised, theoretically should not give in so quickly. Although the merchant bribed a few archbishops, the pope should be sober, probably because the lord's side has given too much pressure. Isn't it? "Said the scammer a little bit strangely. They don't know yet that the Pope has passed out with anger.
All in all, this seemingly affordable, but humiliating treaty was so signed. The royal family and the nobles excitedly showed 120,000 points of sincerity, and immediately dispatched 50,000 troops to the holy city of Canning. The city is so solidly guarded that I believe that those gangsters will never dare to commit again.
"The emperor is actually the most persuasive. Basically, he just said a few words and he nodded in agreement." The scammer went on to say.
"As long as he is a slightly ambitious emperor, he would not want to have such a behemoth around him. It could be said that there was nothing he could do before, but after we opened the gap for him, he would definitely cooperate as long as he was not stupid." The magician did not have this result How unexpected, he believed that when his own side repelled the first wave of the church ’s offensive, the emperor should have thought that no matter how long the church insisted on not interfering in the internal affairs, as long as it still existed, it would not satisfy those in power. Moreover, in order to fight against the void, the church now has a faint mind to interfere in the administration of the DPRK. If this opportunity is not extinguished at this time, the divine power will probably override the imperial power in the future.
Therefore, the emperor's side can only be regarded as pushing the boat smoothly. Regardless of the outcome of the final war, he will be able to control the situation and will not lose. This is the real profitable business.
The lord insisted on splitting the army under such heavy pressure, mainly for this purpose. On the one hand, it can try the strength of some churches to alleviate the pressure on the city of Affin. On the other hand, it intends to solve the church once and for all. trouble.
There are many ways to solve the trouble. Some void walkers like to kill everything. The lord agrees with Bai Yi's idea. There is no need to kill believers and allow the church to survive. However, the cost of this survivor is probably to The church was castrated into a purely religious charity.
Next, he will continue to lead troops around other religious towns, including some places of interest. Even if the war is over, it will continue continuously, and the church must be forced to yield to the royal family.
As for whether the royal family will turn against each other afterwards, it is not important to deal with them. The Voidwalker is a peace-loving organization dedicated to the common development and prosperity of mankind. It is quite kind and quite good at speaking. I believe it is not only the church. No one would be so unconscionable, right?
Moreover, the royal family has no angels and no **** light. Weapons are designed by university production, and talents are cultivated by the void. Who is going to start with? I am afraid that is not right?
However, the angels don't care about these things, they only have their own goals in their eyes.
However, instead of rushing to attack today, they delayed some time and held a grand collective funeral for the dead last night.
The angels arranged a beautiful pattern in the sky like obedient pigeons. The two archangels stood alone and chanted prayers for the dead. Then they saw a dense crowd of air over the city of Affin. Souls, some of them flew to the center of the pattern of angels under the guidance of angels, and disappeared into a glorious brilliance; others fell like dust, and disappeared silently.
This grand ceremony was under the control of the angel, and it was seen by every corner of the entire East coast. This greatly inspired the courage of the believers, and the morale shook for a while! Yesterday's defeat disappeared immediately, and they wept with excitement, praying that they would be selected today to join this jihad.
For the vast majority of believers, after the soul enters the kingdom of heaven and enjoys permanent and peaceful sleep is their greatest pursuit, so those believers who died yesterday are not sad, but envy and jealousy.
"But what's the point of this? Hasn't life passed away? Have you ever been separated from your friends and relatives?" Redisia stood in the city of Affin, looking up at the wonders of the sky, clutching the scripture necklace tightly in her hand, There were such outrageous words in his mouth.
What she insists on has changed quietly
After the ceremony ended, the angel launched an attack again, and the same move was repeated. The space distortion around the city of Affin once again came, and once again made up 100,000 believers appeared under the city wall. The same light cast armor and Weapons, the same glittering asylum.
The difference is that a series of violent explosions suddenly erupted under their feet. Before standing still, they blew up the individual Yangma. There were a few unlucky guys who were closest to the explosion center. They were directly torn apart, no matter how powerful the shelter was. Can't be saved.
"The same trick can only be used once for the Voidwalker! Really when we can't make anti-infantry mines ?!" said the craftsman proudly, and made it for the pile in the warehouse long ago, but he never found a suitable opportunity. The mines played were very relieved, but he buried the students overnight with his students last night.
However, although the first wave of landmines caused a certain amount of damage to the enemy, there were too many believable people, and the angel's shelter was too strong. Such a small setback was not enough to resist their pace, and the main purpose was to create confusion.
This time, however, the believers did not show much confusion.