Farina unexpectedly found that the straw was still there. .
Although it was only a few feet away from itself, it never pressed down.
The story background of the ghost is almost the same as the "history" in the mouth of the witch Taquila, but it does not deny the church completely. I even felt a heat flow in my body that I hadn't felt for a long time.
So much so that when most of the mortal high-level leaders of Shadow Hermes suddenly rebelled, she clenched her fists tightly, wishing to go up and beat them to the ground one by one.
It was these people that caused the church to forget its original purpose, and from being needed, it became a beast that devoured people.
The most hateful thing is that those who know the inside story are tight-lipped in the face of the existence of the devil, but on the other hand, they cultivate the disciples with the idea of salvation. This makes countless warriors like Lord Tucker Thor die with lofty beliefs. They didn't realize that they were just acting as a tool for them to control their power.
Hermes should not be her allegiance.
The question is, why did the King of Greycastle show this side of the church... Does he really not intend to take this opportunity to completely plunge the church into the abyss
Or did he not take it to heart at all
Just when Farina was in turmoil, the pursuers sent by Hermes caught her attention.
Even a quarter of an hour in the morning, she would not have any reaction. For the desperate, no matter what happened around her, it had nothing to do with her. But now, there are waves in her heart, and the power of the past seems to have returned a little.
Farina herself is the elite of the Judgment Army, and this change is enough for her to notice the difference.
The ground trembled slightly.
This is the sound of the Judgment Army as it gallops on its horse.
She had been in Hermes for five or six years, and she was already very familiar with such movements. Even without her eyes, she could judge the number and distance of the people.
Sixteen cavalry, the two squads and the number of pursuers in front of them are exactly the same.
If the sense of touch had been there from the start, she might have ignored it. But the ghost is just a fictitious illusion, no matter how real it is, it cannot replace the real. For example, you can't see your body when you lower your head, touch still depends on the surrounding environment, etc. Because of this, the sudden extra feeling Extraordinarily obvious.
She realized that something had changed!
As this thought emerged, Farina saw her body.
what is happening
But the more incredible thing is yet to come.
The surrounding viewers also appeared in front of her one by one.
Joe is no exception.
"Falina, we are..." He turned his head blankly.
An extremely bad feeling came to her heart, Farina grabbed back suddenly, but nothing touched the chair that was still sitting at the beginning, and it was gone.
"Please help us, please!" The guardian and the witch also seemed to have discovered their existence and ran towards the crowd in a panic.
"The defectors are there, take them!"
"Rebels will all be regarded as comrades and will be killed!"
The crossbow bolts flew and shot several people in the front row to the ground.
Most of the viewers were directors of chambers of commerce and nobles from aristocratic families. They had almost no experience in battle. Faced with such a sudden change, they all froze in place.
"Damn!" Farina cursed in a low voice, what the hell are those witches doing, is this still an illusion? If it was before, she had long shouted that this was an evil trap set by a witch, and everyone came with me to stabilize people's hearts. Resisting her subconscious impulse, she pushed Joe away and rushed to the crowd, "Stop! I'm Farina, captain of the vanguard battalion of the Judgment Army, who are you!"
This unexpected shout caused the pursuers to restrain their horses. "Pioneer Battalion? Why have I never heard of this team?"
"Hey, who is your commander?"
"High Priest of the Privy Council, Lord Teflon." Farina said nonsense. At the same time, she put her hands behind her back and made a gesture of "give me a weapon" to the guardian who defected.
"What...?" Hearing this answer, the samurai leading the team showed a sullen look.
Sure enough, the personal guard who was the mastermind of the rebellion had heard of the name Privy Council. Any high-level person who can relate to the core secrets of the church should have a lot of influence in the church, but she also knows that this can only make the other party hesitate for a moment, but it cannot make him change his mind. The rebellion has now been successful, even if the high priest is again With a high power, it can't compare to the new pope who has been crowned.
She must seize the opportunity and take the lead!
Unfortunately, the guardian did not fully understand her gestures, and only stood beside her with his sword raised cautiously.
"Why aren't you wearing the armor of the Judgment Army?" Probably made a decision, the leader of the chaser got off his horse, and slowly surrounded him with his men.
"Because I'm on a special mission." Farina replied calmly.
"Sorry, because the defector is too important, I have to bring him back to Hermes, this is His Majesty's order. In addition, your people had better come with me. Lord Teflon will surely understand Maian. under the will."
"Does it have to be so?"
"That's right." The opponent's hand rested on the hilt of the sword.
"Okay, then I'll go with you," Farina sighed. "As for Lord Teflon, he..."
"What's up with him?"
"Already dead." At the same time as she said, she took out the spare dagger from the guardian's waist and inserted it into the gap in the leader's helmet with lightning speed. "After more than three hundred years."
Blood spurted all over her face.
"Team, Captain!"
"Kill them!"
Farina grabbed the leader's weapon and fought with the chasing soldiers. At this time, the guardian also swung his sword forward like a dream and joined the battle.
"This woman is so good and strong!"
"What the hell, where's the crossbow? Wind it up!"
"Don't let the witches go!"
The scene was chaotic, with people groaning and falling down from time to time, while the rest of the audience had fallen into a state of sluggishness, all standing in place and not daring to move.
For Farina, this is a battle with no chance of winning. Even if she can knock down the opponent, it is difficult for her to add fatal damage. Coupled with the 16-to-2 gap between the number of people, she is chaotic. It's only a matter of time before the sword cuts.
After several rounds of fights, she was injured in many places, but the burning pain did not slow down her movements, but made her fighting spirit more and more high.
Farina felt a long-lost satisfaction.
"How dare you be an enemy of the church!" the chasing guard roared.
"Church? No... You don't deserve to mention this name!" She glared at her, "It shouldn't be like this, you destroyed it with your own hands! You have failed too many people's expectations!"
Yes, she would soon die here, but Farina found that this was the most suitable ending for her. Even if it was only for a short moment, she finally became the kind of person she wanted to be.
But death did not come as expected.
The rapid gunshots broke the sound of swords clashing. She turned around and found that the man in black who had been guarding outside the courtyard did not know when to appear in the shadow. Their reinforcements turned the situation around, and the enemy seemed to be frightened by these few reinforcements who appeared out of thin air.
"Thank you..." The wounded guardian walked to Farina with the help of the witch, "I thought the church was completely controlled by my father, but I didn't expect to meet an upright warrior like you."
"I thought there was no hope, but the gods don't seem to have given up on us yet." The witch still had tears on her face, but at the moment she burst into a smile and said, "You saved more than all of us who owe you a debt."
"I..." Farina opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.
"We're going to Greycastle next, and tell the king about the changes on the Hermes Plateau. I hope it's too late." The guardian said solemnly, "You also go quickly, don't go back to the Holy City. If one day the church can Back on track, I think we'll see you again. Take care, friend."
After watching the two slowly leave, the vision dimmed.
When the light returned to normal, she found herself still sitting in the viewing room with the seat behind her still secure.
Even the wounds from the battle disappeared.
So... what I saw just now is really just an illusion
"Oh my God... this is also great!" At this moment, the audience finally came to their senses, and a deafening sound of admiration broke out in the viewing room.
"Three gods are on top, I feel like I'm changing history..."
"As expected of a drama master, to see such a ghost, let alone fifty golden dragons, one hundred are worth it!"
"You scared me to death when you rushed up, but fortunately it was just a false alarm," Joe patted his chest and said, "It's incredible to be able to come up with such a scene and make the characters in the play look like real life..."
Farina didn't answer. She noticed the nervous expressions of the men in black, looking around with guns in their hands. It didn't look like a pre-arranged performance at all. There were also two theater staff who rushed directly into the backstage, looking flustered and surprised.
It really doesn't look like a performance after a show is a big hit.
When she held her breath and further captured those details, she suddenly heard a faint explosion, as if it came from a long distance. At the same time, people's screams, crying and cursing also sounded intermittently, but they were insignificant in the endless discussions and praises in the room.
it's not right
Farina realized that something was wrong.
She stood up abruptly, ignoring Qiao's surprised eyes, over the heads of the audience in the back row, and ran towards the viewing room.
"Stop! You... wait!" The man in black who noticed this scene wanted to stop her, but was obviously a step too late.
Farina walked through the hall, ran out of the courtyard, and then froze by the access road.
Neverwinter had fallen into chaos, with people running and shouting everywhere, and smoke billowing from several places in the residential area, as if a fire had broken out. And in the direction of the industrial zone, there were constant explosions, and the whole city seemed to be out of control.
And even more terrifying than all of this, comes from the top of the head.
The bright sky looked dark and gloomy at the moment, and the sun disappeared without a trace. In its place, a huge red moon hung high in the air, occupying most of Farina's field of vision, as if it opened in the sky. big eyes.