Release that Witch

Chapter 1380: Gathering storm

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The Maharaja's words are not empty words, and this is by no means a level that human beings can reach. x.

Marvin couldn't imagine how the people of Graycastle would deal with such miracles, apart from looking up, all they could do was pray.

The devil will surely win this war.

He has no doubts now.

The previous loss and fear were swept away, replaced by an indescribable excitement. Since the devil can win the war, the reward promised to him is no longer illusory. This contrast is far from drowning. Compared, but directly ushered in the peak from the dead end!

As for those knights who escaped, I am afraid that they will regret it for the rest of their lives in the future, no, no, they will not have the qualification to live to the end of their lives. When they become the Queen of Eternal Winter, they will definitely make the betrayers look good!

Marvin knelt down excitedly and bowed his head to Hykezord. "Yes, we met."

Other nobles followed suit.

"This is the God of Divine Construct of my family, and it is also the most direct way to show strength." The Vault of Heaven Lord said with his hands behind his back, "I brought you here not only to dispel doubts, but I have a task for you to complete. "

"Please do as you please!" Everyone said quickly.

"It will take a while for the God of Divine Construct to reach the Extremis Mountains, but the territory you are responsible for is already showing signs of getting out of control. Every fugitive may in turn become the enemy of the ethnic group. I don't want to let this situation continue to deteriorate. It glanced around the crowd, "From today onwards, you must organize your manpower to transfer all the people in the city here. At the same time, I will also set aside an area on the God of Divine Construct for you to live in until the will of God. The war is over."

"You... want those pariahs to perform miracles?" Nanos asked in surprise.

"Whose fault do you think this is?" Hykezord glanced at him coldly.

The latter closed his mouth immediately.

"It won't take long for the news of the knight's escape to reach the lower levels, and the order of Eternal Winter will be completely broken. Opponents, just use knives and swords to shut them up, it shouldn't be too difficult for you."

"Yes, of course." Marvin said first, "I'll do it now."

The other nobles also agreed one after another.

"Rest assured, your territory will not be abandoned, because the war will not last that long." Hykezord seemed to see their worries, "In addition, following the action of the God of Divine Construct also means that you are involved in the war. , this will greatly increase the weight of your credit, and how the human kingdom will be distributed at that time will obviously not ignore this point, you understand what I mean?"

The nobles were instantly delighted. The failure of the previous sneak attack on the Graycastle team undoubtedly failed to satisfy the Devil Lord. Now they have the opportunity to make up for their mistakes, and they may even go further. Everyone's emotions have been mobilized.

"Yes, yes! We must do our best!"

Hykezord opened a new portal, "Just understand. I only have two requirements, the faster the transfer time, the better, and the existence of the God of Divine Construct must not be revealed. Then, act immediately."

After sending the Eternal Winter nobles away, it returned to the depths of the Great Rift.

Letting the "low-energy bugs" in the eyes of most tribesmen contact the God of Divine Construct, Hykezord is under a lot of pressure, at least the Maharaja is not monolithic, and the mask even thinks it is a kind of blasphemy, but it is still west The identity of the line commander was enforced.

The Vault of Heaven Lord has gradually learned that there is nothing special about the warriors of Greycastle. They may have been farmers or hunters before. After several months of training, they will join the army as recruits, with enough firearms in their hands. Kill a trained protozoa.

In other words, the opponent's efficiency in transforming war soldiers far exceeds the previous experience of the ethnic group, and even the symbiote that Mask is proud of cannot achieve such an amazing transformation speed. Therefore, the Greycastle people will frantically snatch the population from Yongdong and Langxin, because that is not a burden, nor is it a long-term plan, but a real short-term benefit!

Once the order maintained by the nobles collapses, a large number of soldiers will be given to the enemy for nothing, which is something Hykezord absolutely does not want to happen.

At the same time, this group of people is no worse than the inferior demons in terms of work, and it is a pity to kill them all. It is better to migrate to the God of Divine Construct and serve the group. Under the trade-offs, this decision can be said to be the most reasonable choice at present.

Of course, it is not something it can worry about if other people of the same kind recognize it or not.

Nothing created by God, nothing holy, is as important as victory. It has already made a desperate bet on the war on the Western Front. Not only did it make an oath on the king's side, but even the God of Divine Construct applied for it. This kind of criticism and accusation is nothing more than a new debt.

Compared with the pressure from the upper levels, the problem that caused Hykezord's headaches was in Sky City.

Walking slowly down the bottom of the Tower of Birth along the stone steps, there was a dark figure in the mayfly pool that was as thick as a liquid. It sat cross-legged across from Nightmare, holding each other's palms in both hands, motionless, like a stone sculpture.

"You haven't given up yet?" Hykezord frowned dissatisfiedly, "If I could find its whereabouts through the clues in the world of consciousness, I would have done so long ago."

It doesn't know what's wrong with it, why every colleague is so unreliable.

This man is the Silent Disaster who came to reinforce the Western Front.

Just like its name, it wears a suit of airtight armor most of the time, rarely shows its true face, and basically doesn't speak much, and no one knows what it is thinking in its head. But unlike Mask and other maharajas, its individual strength is the best among maharajas, and the Vault of Heaven Lord is not too harsh.

If it was replaced by other guys, it would have been scolded long ago.

After all, it was hard to wait for reinforcements, but as soon as they arrived at Sky Vault City, they didn't ask about the battle situation and didn't understand the enemy's situation, but went directly to the Mayfly Pond and accompany the body of the nightmare.

Everyone knows that once lost in the world of consciousness, it is impossible to return to the origin. There are ocean currents and the sun and stars on the vast sea as instructions, but there is nothing in the world of consciousness. There is always chaos and disorder. The torrent in the lower layer is like a storm, and it is extremely difficult to even maintain itself, not to mention that it will continue to be eroded by other consciousness.

Nightmare has been lost for several months, and even if it can be found, it must not be the "it" it was before.

"It must have found some clues to take this risk." Silent Disaster replied rarely, "Everything about Vakiris, I must personally verify it."

Obviously the other party does not trust it very much, Hykezord rubbed his forehead helplessly, although the nightmare is a very special existence for other monarchs, but for some people, the disaster of silence is one of them. One. If it remembered correctly, the promotion ceremony of the other party's majesty was passed under the auspices of Nightmare.

"Now that you're done confirming?"

"Almost, but the conclusion is not quite the same as yours," it said succinctly. "I don't think the nightmare is completely lost, just trapped somewhere by the world of consciousness."

"What's the reason?"

"intuition."

Oh, intuition. Hykezord slandered, if there is anything less reliable than the promise of the mask, it is probably the intuition of the silent disaster. "Does this conclusion help the results? You can't find any trace of the nightmare, and you can't wake it up. In the end, nothing can be changed. Instead of spending time here, it's better to think about how to deal with humans."

"That male." Silent glanced at it.

"what?"

"I'll help you eliminate humans, and that's what I'm here for." It suddenly stood up from the mayfly pool, with a dangerous red light flashing under its helmet, "but the male who appeared in the inheritance hall must be handed over to me. to deal with it. I think the whereabouts of the nightmare must be related to him."