Catapults are special weapons that all those in power will try to control.
This is also the only device that can resist magic barriers by purely physical means. Normally, catapults are only in the hands of major lords, and the number is not large. After all, the maintenance, manufacture, and even application of catapults are relatively troublesome, and they are even regulated.
It is impossible for ordinary nobles to own catapults.
However, the Holy City of Life, a large religious city with special significance, has stricter control over catapults.
Even so, Billy still brought in four catapults, which proved how outrageous his methods were.
Beta stood aside and said: "The parts should be brought in one by one, then hidden, and then assembled. The four trebuchets... were broken down into parts and brought in, and they had to be done without anyone noticing it. How should I say it?" It must be more than half a year, that is to say, he has long been thinking about dealing with the Pope of Life."
"This Billy, I dare not keep him here in the holy city."
Beta looked ahead and said, "He won't stay anymore, otherwise he wouldn't take out the catapult."
"Why?" Monica looked a little surprised.
"He is the Pope's illegitimate son." Beta said lightly: "Being abandoned by his father since he was a child, it seems that his mother has also suffered a lot. Therefore, he seems to hate the Pope."
"Oh, then I can understand." Monica shook her head helplessly.
She thought of herself... It was also because of the family relationship that she became what she is now. If it weren't for Beta, it is estimated that it might become more sinister and vicious now.
While the two were chatting these few words, a small half of the city wall was knocked down by a huge boulder, and the soldiers in black and black armor cheered and rushed towards the gap bravely braving the rain of arrows and magic spells.
"It's time for us to do it."
Beta took off directly using the Cloud Soaring Technique, landed next to the gap in the city wall, and then began to clean up the temple guards and low-level priests above.
He didn't use powerful magic, just swept across with a single sword, and no one was an enemy.
Just after Beta cut down about sixty or so enemies, a figure smashed on the city wall not far away, and the violent air wave lifted more than a dozen enemies into the air.
The person who fell was Kyle, who directly jumped onto the nearly 14-meter-high city wall from below with the 'Jump Slash'.
Formidable fighters, if there are no mages of the same strength, or other professionals, the general army will not be able to stop them.
This is why most commanders are held by powerful warriors.
Kyle fell on the city wall and immediately began to clean up the enemies around him. His killing efficiency was higher than that of Beta. After all, he was a professional melee warrior.
Beta, on the other hand, is a master of both magic and martial arts, and can only display 40% of her strength without using magic.
Amidst the countless overlapping screams, almost all the temple guards and priests on the city wall were cleaned up, and then the beckoning cat and the forest elves climbed up.
Occupying the heights, they began to shoot in formation... Their hit rate was extremely high, almost every arrow could take away the life of the enemy not far away, and occasionally they missed, that was because the arrows of the two elves hit the same target. an enemy.
If the killing efficiency of Kyle and Beta is 5, then the killing efficiency brought by the twenty elves shooting at the same time is 20. Seeing this scene, Beta and Kyle simply stopped to watch the show.
Whether it is a lucky cat or a forest elf, they draw their bows very fast. Their long bows are all specially made, and each bow is made of branches that fall from the world tree.
When the elves use this kind of bow, they will get a series of blessings. For example, it takes less effort to draw the bow, for example, it can hardly feel the weight, and even the archer can provide some low energy recovery effects.
If it's another race... As for it takes more than three times the strength to fill it up, and there are no other special effects.
So these elves can easily draw the bow to the full, and hardly feel tired.
Unlike ordinary human archers, after drawing the full bow for about ten times, they have to rest for at least a few minutes to give their arms a certain amount of rest.
About ten minutes later, there was no resistance on the east side of the city wall. Some soldiers in black and black armor who came late took over the city wall on this side and began to move towards the city wall in other directions.
Judy floated in mid-air, observing the surrounding situation all the time. She is a very upright and persistent person. Since she promised Beta to protect these elves, she will do her best.
Beta's dragon pupils can go very far. At this time, the other three walls are about to be captured, and the next step is to attack the cathedral.
It was at this time that Beta felt two powerful magic forces erupting in the center of the cathedral, and then two black shadows appeared at the door of the cathedral.
And near the two figures, surrounded by a group of priests wearing green robes, holding one-handed hammers and iron shields.
This should be the last elite of the Temple of Life, the Battle Priests.
"Let's go down." Beta said to Kyle.
"Okay, teacher." Kyle looked at the two figures and confirmed that they did have a strong evil aura.
Then Beta said to the beckoning cat and the forest elves: "You stay on the city wall. Once an enemy approaches, shoot and kill it. If the enemy is strong, you immediately retreat. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Pope." This is the answer of the lucky cats.
"Yes, Your Majesty." This was the reply of the forest elf.
Especially Emilia, her voice is even more gentle.
Beta and Kyle jumped down, and the two walked to the cathedral.
Halfway through, some battle priests rushed over, but Beta and Kyle swatted them down like flies.
By the time they stood in front of the cathedral, the other three walls were almost at the point of collapse.
Holding the skull in his hands, the old pope looked around and smiled, "In addition to the army of the nobles, there are also the private soldiers of the archbishops. Your preparations are very good, and you caught us off guard."
Beta looked at the old pope and asked, "What's the name?"
"You may call me by my original name, Cosemon."
Beta looked at the young Pope: "Where is this one?"
"It's also Cosimon." The young Pope snorted, his face was dark, and the flames of anger flashed in his eyes.
Kyle was a little surprised. He looked at the old man and then at the young man, full of doubts.
The smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger, but the shouts of killing gradually died down. Beta looked at the two of them left and right, and then asked suspiciously: "You should be the same person... should I say, the same soul?"
The old Pope smiled and said, "Can you see it?"
"Your soul fluctuations are almost exactly the same. It's just a calmer one and a more lively one."