The sky is clear and the white clouds are like dots of cotton wool lying on the blue screen. WWW.QUAbEn-XIAoShUo.COM The wind came from afar, pushing a stream of clouds to rush past, heading north at an incredible speed, like thousands of beasts galloping. There are many mountains and mountains underground, and the peaks, valleys and rivers are intertwined with each other. Whether in heaven or on earth, everything is so familiar. Looking down from a high place, you can see the sky and the earth are the same color in the light, you can have a panoramic view of thousands of mountains, plains and rivers. But when the sacred dragon flying high in the sky returned to its old place, it no longer had the same happy mood as before.
At that time, it was like a skillful opera director. As long as he kept giving instructions, the actors on the stage would sing and dance hard. Gregory really misses the good times when he commanded the Silver Miracle to spin around and everything had its own way and was the vanguard!
But this time, it is its turn to play the role that Silver Miracle once played, and the commander is the master of Wella standing on its back.
It was a world of difference, and Grigory complained about his situation, of course, only in his broad belly. Finally arrived at the destination, Qingshi Mountain where the frost armor giants live in groups.
Gregory let out a dragon roar. The loud and majestic tone was comparable to a hymn in praise of God. However, the only drawback was that the ending was so high-pitched that it was a bit trembling. The frost-armored giants who swarmed out of the stone houses on the top of the bluestone mountain would not have thought that this was the result of the giant dragon flying into the sky in fear when it saw them.
Courage has never been Grigory's name. Now he has long forgotten the many advantages and benefits brought by agility and stealth. He regrets not showing his ability to defense earlier. He regrets it very much.
Gregory of the Rock, this name sounds very safe!
While it was thinking wildly, Wella had already yelled: "Why are you flying so high? Get down!" Grigori was startled. It looked at the furious frost-armored giant on the ground and became more and more frightened. The power of the frost-armored giant's spear throwing is extremely terrifying, and it can easily penetrate the scales of a giant dragon. The only drawback of their long-range attacks is that the range of the thrown spear is very limited. Although Grigori was as fast as lightning, he still had to take great risks to fly among the spears thrown by dozens of frost-armored giants at the same time. "Get down!" Wella was already impatient. Gregory trembled, repeatedly weighing which one was more terrifying, the frost-armored giant's spear throwing or the anger of Master Weena. In fact, there is nothing to weigh in this. No matter how many spears the giant throws, the two masters can find a way to resurrect it, or at most create another body for it. But it is a very good ending if Wella is angered and the soul dissipates immediately. Gregory thought of the Silver Miracle and the Dragon Soul Gun in Wella's hand, and his heart trembled.
It accepted its fate and circled, blessing itself with all the defensive magic it could use while swooping down towards the frost-armored giants.
Grigori finally showed the skills he had developed in the world of death during those days when he was always struggling on the edge of life and death. His huge body seemed to have no weight at all, drawing a strange trajectory under the pull of strange power. The spear-throwing rain that roared in and out passed through the rain in a thrilling manner, but no one was hurt at all!
Several times, sharp spearheads almost grazed Grigory's eyelids. The sacred dragon desperately searched for the withered intestines, and even Minato had to gather a few offensive magics to end this fate of being used as a spear-throwing target.
call out! An extremely powerful throwing spear passed under Grigori's neck! Although the throwing spear did not touch its body, the strong wind had already lifted off several dragon scales!
Gregory's mind suddenly went blank.
Its eyes suddenly opened angrily, and it let out an earth-shattering dragon roar! The surging dragon's power was suddenly suppressed, and even the powerful frost-armored giant was instantly staggered by the dragon's power.
With the roar of the sky and the earth hanging upside down, Gregory fell among the frost-armored giants, stirring up smoke and dust all over the sky. Several frost-armored giants were knocked out by the huge body of the sacred dragon! Gregory roared wildly, swung out his front paws, and scratched out several terrifying and huge wounds on the chest of the giant in front of him!
The sacred dragon turned its head and roared again at the frost-armored giant who had just stood up and was about to surround him! The power of the dragon was like an unrivaled giant wave, once again impacting the giants and causing them to stagger! The other giants were also angered for a moment and took a few steps back involuntarily.
Gedgory's sudden bravery not only frightened the frost-armored giant, but even Wella, who knew it best, was dumbfounded.
The sacred dragon rarely remained silent, and did not seize this great opportunity. He kept flattering Master Wella and praising Master Wella. In fact, the loyal Grigory was not extremely brave, but fearful to the extreme. After fearing nothing to be afraid of, the only thing left was to fight for his life. Its silence is not that it has been transformed into the humble Gregory, but that it cannot speak until it is frightened. The third wave of dragon power spread silently again, but this time the impact on the frost armor giants was much smaller.
Gregory let out a long groan, and the magic light around him flashed, and he suddenly jumped up and fled far away.
The sacred dragon's attack caught the giants by surprise, and its escape also caught the frost-armored giants by surprise. It wasn't until it flew a hundred meters that the giants reacted. They saw that the sacred dragon seemed to be injured and was always flying at a low altitude, and its speed was not very fast, so they roared and chased after it.
Only a young-looking giant was left to care for his injured companions. Although the physical combat power of the sacred dragons is not very strong, it is compared to their terrifying magical abilities. Grigori almost opened the frost-armored giant's chest with one powerful claw.
The young giant squatted down and bandaged the wounds of the injured giant. By the standards of a frost-armored giant, her movements were already extremely careful, but she still accidentally tore the injured giant's demonic armor to pieces. She was halfway through bandaging when her movements suddenly froze.
The injured giant's wound was pulled slightly, and he couldn't help but groan. He opened his eyes strangely, and happened to see a crystal-like war spear tip suddenly appear on the young giant's forehead! The silver light flowed in the war gun, sucking away the young giant's life force bit by bit like an infinite suction force. The young giant's face quickly turned gray, and his plump cheeks began to sag, like a flower that was withering.
The injured giant was shocked and turned over to sit up! His eyes flashed, and Weina, wearing a demon lotus, appeared in front of him. With a twist of Wei Na's wrist, the Dragon Soul War Gun plunged into his throat with a beam of lightning.
The giant's eyes quickly dimmed. The five fingers of Wella's left hand bloomed like an orchid, catching the giant's scattered soul, and then inhaled it into her body.
Wella closed her eyes and stood motionless in the air.
After a moment, she opened her lips slightly and sprayed out a cloud of green mist. Then she slowly opened her eyes, which began to shine with golden light, and the golden cross stars faintly appeared in her pupils.
She frowned slightly and said dissatisfiedly: "This can be considered as having the blood of an ancient giant? The strength is too bad! I don't know if I can catch up." But complaining is useless, no matter how much you complain, it will not make the frost-armored giant stronger. A little more. She looked into the distance, and saw that the sacred dragon was being chased by a group of giants, flying up and down, thrashing left and right, in a state of embarrassment.
Wella smiled coldly, and her figure kept appearing in the void. Every time she appeared, she was a hundred meters away from where she disappeared. She followed the frost-armored giants and was already far away in an instant.
The imperial capital was in turmoil at this time.
When Ete made such a fuss, all the conflicts between the various forces came to the surface. Especially after Rogge learned about the content of the oracle of the Ice and Snow Goddess, he had given up all illusions and started to use the killing machine with all his strength.
Fatty never intended to let go of the Holy Sect of Silver. His original fantasy was just to pretend to reconcile with the Holy Sect, and then find an opportunity to destroy the Holy Sect of Silver and blame others. It would be better if he could do it in the meantime. Take down a political opponent or two. He was very busy every day, thinking about how to deploy his manpower, how to mobilize his troops, and how to advance his conspiracy.
It is a pity that most of the military power in the empire is in the hands of Alexander and Pompey. Rogge cannot mobilize the army in a doctor-like manner. However, the empire is sparsely populated and it is impossible to conduct blockade and monitoring across the board. Therefore, Fatty still secretly transferred the Dark Side of the Elf Moon and Ti. The Keton warriors were transferred near the imperial capital.
Bauhinia Butterfly, who ostensibly protected Eter and others from the center of the storm, took Rogge's warrant and led hundreds of fine knights back to the Principality of Arei day and night. As soon as she returned, she immediately mobilized the principality's troops frequently in the name of self-respect training. Every training camp seemed to be in full swing, but in fact most of them were recruits from that year and leaders of the nobles. Most of the Gongxuan troops had secretly assembled towards the border.
Rogge had no intention of solving the problem of the abyss gap for Straw. If this thing was not removed, Straw would not dare to go against him. But under Straw's constant urging, Rogge had to do something, and sent a message to Tiffany, asking Winner to go to the imperial capital. However, the eccentric Winner refused to leave Tiffany even to death. On the surface, Roger complained to Straw with a sad face, but in fact, he was playing into his own hands.
There was an undercurrent surging in the political arena of the imperial capital. On the surface, the two major churches were fighting fiercely, but secretly, the political and military factions were attacking each other and using all possible means to harm each other. Although the Rogge and Sturt industrial countries are at a disadvantage on both fronts, they can still support them as much as possible. And no matter how hard the two sides fought, it was impossible to use the imperial troops to attack and kill each other on a large scale.
The Imperial Palace once again remained silent in this battle. Rogge had tested the old manager's attitude towards the religious war several times. Whether he was insinuating, outflanking or insinuating metaphors, all techniques failed in front of Sara Winger. As soon as this topic came up, Sara Winger immediately acted like an old idiot, just shaking his head blankly, looking like he had no idea what Rogge was talking about.
Rogge could only smile bitterly at this situation, so he always took it into consideration when planning any action. At this time, Alexander and Pompey must have also tested the imperial palace's attitude, but to no avail. Therefore, like Rogge, their actions appeared cautious and restrained.
It's just that there is never room for tenderness in religious wars. Here, you will only see how blood and cruelty are interpreted.
At this time, within the empire, all the churches of the Eye of Wisdom had been burned down, except for the one where Mora and the fanatical mages were stationed. Appointing a person who has even the slightest connection with the Eye of Wisdom will lead to crazy attacks from the Holy Cultists. There are many people with evil intentions who also take the opportunity to fan the flames. They may have a conspiracy, or they may simply want to benefit from the riots.
All this indeed verifies the sentence "The goddess of ice and snow has never been a tolerant god." It is not clear to the world whether Audaireh is a tolerant god, but the fat man is by no means a tolerant person. Under his instruction, believers of the Silver Holy Cult were comprehensively searched for in the Principality of Are, and once they were discovered, they were immediately executed secretly. Rogge also set up a heresy trial based on the system of the Church of Light. Anyone in the principality who dared to speak ill of the goddess Audreyh would be arrested first and beaten half to death, and then thrown into a dark cell. As for when it will be released, no one knows. The Inquisition has only been established for a short period of time, and so far it is still making no progress.
Saint Mora led dozens of fanatical mages and nearly a thousand devout believers to firmly guard the last stronghold of the Eye of Wisdom in the empire. During these precarious moments, Saint Mora fully demonstrated her other side of iron-blooded determination, directly charming the city lord of Zolamu City and seizing actual control of the city.
When thousands of followers of the Silver Holy Cult came to the city, singing hymns in praise of the Ice and Snow Goddess, and prepared to burn down the last church of the Eye of Wisdom, they were greeted by dozens of fanatical mages lined up at the top of the city, and an overwhelming crowd. An incoming fireball. Hundreds of victims screaming in the blazing fire did not deter the courage of the remaining believers. These believers armed with simple weapons actually shouted and charged towards Zolamu City.
But Mora is different from Rogge back then. This saint whose faith is her life is determined and unshakable. She calmly commanded the Mad Faith Mages. After three waves of fireballs, it was time for all the Mad Faith Mages to play freely. At this moment, Maura's body was filled with radiance. At this moment, she was so holy that it was impossible to look at her! Bathed in her divine light, the fanatical mage's spellcasting ability has been greatly improved. Although the magic power cannot be increased, the spell casting speed and power have been improved.
If life is like grass, then Mora is a farmer at this moment, directing the farmers to harvest.
The siege of the Silver Holy Cult believers was more like a martyrdom. After leaving behind more than a thousand corpses with various forms of death, the remaining believers had to leave sadly. This was the first major setback for the Silver Holy Religion in this religious war. But there are more than tens of thousands of followers of the Ice and Snow Goddess? The lives of a thousand believers are just another pile of dry wood added to the flames of hatred.
Maybe the gods are heartless.
Audreyh soon showed her power. Unlike the Ice and Snow Goddess, she does not show her majesty to mortals, but in the eyes of those who know, Audareh's thunderous wrath is even more terrifying.
Late that night, Hughes sneaked into Rogge's study and talked secretly with the fat man for a long time. Rogge looked surprised, but then calmed down. After discussing with Hughes, he took out his capable men one by one from the mending nests and began to arrange them overnight.
Audreyh, the goddess who lives high in the floating city, began to recruit many strong men under her command again.
This time the destination is at the intersection of the ice ocean and snow-capped mountains on the far northern border of the empire.
Many strong men had different reactions to this call-up. The one who reacted most enthusiastically was Winner, who used half-intimidation and half-deception to surrender. He jumped up almost as soon as he received the call and shouted: "Aha! Floating City, I'll come!" Then he grabbed a coat and hurriedly left Tiffany and headed north. go. Death squad's eyes lit up and he followed Wen Na away. Anyway, except for a thin sword that never left his body, he had no other luggage.
By the time we reach the far Arctic Ocean, it will be time for the third movement to play, right? Death Class thought to himself, and before he knew it, he was smiling as brightly as a spring flower. For long journeys, magical flying is faster, so Winner was flying with the Death Squadron along the way. It's just that Winner, like Ben, is a little distracted and giggles from time to time, so the performance of the flying technique is occasionally intermittent. The birds flying in that airspace that day would see such a strange scene: two species passing by them were out of focus and smiling. Suddenly, amid the screams, two straight lines that perfectly interpreted gravity appeared in the field of vision, and then drew a beautiful parabola back to the starting point.
Naturally, Androni and Hughes, who were recruited last time on Rogge's side, couldn't run away. It's just that their attitudes were completely different. Androni fell into a state of ecstasy again, urging Rogge to start early every day. And Hughes insisted that everything should be prudent and make more preparations before going out.
What surprised Rogge was that Froya was also recruited this time.
Rogge repeatedly discussed with Hughes the true goal of the goddess Audreyh and formulated a plan accordingly. But sometimes in the dead of night, Rogge would wonder why he obeyed Audreyh so much. Every time Odaireh ordered something, Rogge had no intention of refusing and would try his best to complete it. At most, the most is to bargain with Odaireh on the amount of donation.
Roger has never been a blind believer.
He is afraid of divine power, but his fear will not affect his decision-making. Rogge can fight back when directly facing the power of the Ice and Snow Goddess, and he doesn't mind embarking on the road of no return to face the gods of heaven. Even though he seemed to have an innate fear of Odaireh, he also had extremely disrespectful thoughts in his heart. Especially after he touched the goddess when he was unconscious, those disrespectful thoughts became stronger.
Rogge always has some inexplicable feelings when facing Odeleh. This is definitely not fear, admiration or disrespect. It is an indescribable and strange feeling that Fatty has never experienced in his twenty-seven years of life. Perhaps it is because of this feeling that he is willing to work for the expansion. She runs and fights for the power of her faith. But what does this feel like
I do! that is it.
The fat man came to a conclusion that was not a conclusion, so he put the unsolvable question aside and began to think about the overall action plan. This time the plan was bold, risky, huge and time-limited. He didn't have much time, so it would be good to reconsider it again.
In the season when the cold wind was howling, after the religious war had been temporarily calm for a few days, an accident caused a greater disturbance. The Eye of Wisdom, which had always been in a completely defensive state, suddenly made a decision that shocked the world.
Mora suddenly arrested dozens of devout believers in the Silver Holy City, including two very virtuous and respected elders. Afterwards, the saint led all the believers in the Eye of Wisdom and the fanatical mages to leave Zolamu City and climbed to Mount Oban, declaring that they would burn these heretics on the top of the mountain in fifteen days in order to pay homage to the goddess Odereh. Sacrifice, and at the same time punish the Ice and Snow Goddess for her arrogance and stupidity.
This is tantamount to giving all Ice and Snow Goddess believers a very loud slap in the face! The fire of hatred, which had been somewhat subdued by the severe cold of winter, burned extremely hot this time.
Throughout the southern part of the empire, the most devout believers of the Silver Holy Cult began to gather at Mount Auburn in an effort to rescue the believers before Mora's sacrificial ceremony. Within fifteen days of Mount Auburn, churches in various places of the Silver Holy Cult dispatched garrisoned warriors and mages to stop the Eye of Wisdom’s rare blasphemy.
The empire is vast and sparsely populated, travel in winter is inconvenient, and the lives of civilians are tight. Except for the most devout believers, not many people are able and willing to afford the expenses on the road. But just like that, three days later, tens of thousands of Silver Holy Cult believers gathered at the foot of Auburn Mountain.
Mount Auburn is not high, but it is very dangerous. Mora was prepared in advance and brought enough food and supplies, and even a lot of heavy crossbows and bows used by Zolamu City for city defense. In three days, the followers of the Eye of Wisdom built fortifications on several passages leading to the top of the mountain and continued to reinforce them.
They worked feverishly, fought feverishly, and slaughtered the Silver Holy Cult who tried to conquer Mount Auburn.
They had already anticipated today's situation, and with every passing day, the number of Silver Saints would increase, but the devout believers had nothing to fear.
Before climbing the mountain, Saint Mora informed all believers: "If the sacrifice fails, I will go to the top of Auburn Mountain." (Quanben Novel Network www.QUAbEn-XIAoShUo.com)