The Flame Blade Odyssey hangs high above the hall of Fusha Temple. The believers and Jolfo in the hall even saw a phantom that emerged after the holy sword. The phantom held the holy sword. , Wearing a long dragon flame cloak, with his back facing everyone.
A strong feeling suddenly and uncontrollably rushed to Yorfo's heart. He seemed to have seen the magnificent era of the past, but the sages and heroes were turning away from them and drifting away. Regarding the beliefs and pursuits of the youth, the worship of heroes and the unswerving belief in the Temple of Flames are recollected, like a voice flowing in the heart, after decades of fermentation and collection, bitter and bitter People regret. Jolfo's legs softened and he knelt down. As soon as he knelt down, the many low-level monks behind him also knelt down.
The two scholastic masters also knelt down, and in front of one of the four sages, King Gilt of the Cruz people, they were sweating and could not say a word.
"We made a sacred covenant, how is our covenant? Thousands of years ago we defeated the dragon of darkness and liberated Vaughan from tyranny. We are not saviors, but we are just pursuing freedom. However, after thousands of years, the Miner empire no longer exists in this world. Are we still qualified to say that we are glorious people?"
The phantom of the Flame King Gilt was silent in the air, but for these loyal believers in the Temple of Flame, the blame was in their hearts, unless those who truly abandoned their faith could be indifferent.
Far in the sacred palace of Faenzan, the stalwart and tall figure let out a long sigh, her green eyes seemed to see through the endless time, seeing the past, present and future under the sky of thunder and lightning. All that happened at the same time, the rise and fall of the Miner people, the humans and the elves tore up their covenants and attacked each other, as if it were a thousand-year cycle, but this time the liberators became oppressors.
In the Fairy Court, Saint Ossor after the wind also stood up from a rock in the forest. The two hunter sisters and many knights and heroes all raised their heads to look at her. She frowned and looked towards a certain wind direction in the west.
"Gelt, whether it was a thousand years ago or after a thousand years, you are still so upright, everyone has changed, but you are always the same..."
In the Temple of Fusha, everyone knelt down, and Sidney looked at these people condescendingly above the altar-these people who made atonement for their souls did nothing wrong, they just forgot their vows. She turned her head and said to Roman: "Miss Roman, you did a good job. You didn't let them spread the news before, otherwise it will be a little troublesome now. Now I ask you to help open the front door. I need to announce this to everyone immediately. , The army of the undead is approaching Fatan Port. If we don’t move fast enough, this port will face annihilation."
"Undead army?" Yorfo, who was kneeling not far away, heard this word, was stunned and raised his head. There were still two obvious tears on his face, but the priest was embarrassed before he had time, and hurried to Sidney asked: "Ms. Sidney, what do you mean by the undead army? How can there be an undead army near Fattan Harbor?"
"You should know the history of East Metz," Sidney glanced at him and said coldly: "This army of undead began to gather before the solar eclipse. It should have reached the east of the Golden Needle Valley at this moment, not far from Fatan Port. Too far, if you don’t want to see Fatan Harbour become a hell on earth, you can act quickly and gather all the believers in the entire diocese."
Jolfo's face changed drastically, and he continued: "How could this happen! I understand Ms. Sidney, please give me this task. This lady has a very good face in the parish, and I can do this to me. Better!"
"Count me too!" Alemov in the crowd stood up. He first glanced at Roman, and only after finding that the latter didn't mean to blame him, he said loudly: "I am the priest of the third block, my name is Almov, Almov Shedor, Ms. Sidney!"
Sidney glanced at them, nodded, and the two immediately turned and left to arrange related matters.
The statue of the saint in the Lion Palace retracted his gaze and turned his gaze to the two scholastic masters who were kneeling on the ground. You can also say that Yorfo and others have no knowledge of the whole plan, but these two people must know everything that happened today. The cause and effect even include the collusion between the Silver Queen and the undead. But her gaze only stopped for a while on these two shivering fellows, and then moved away indifferently. To be honest, if it were not forced by the situation, she had no interest in the internal struggles of these temples at all.
"Sidney... Madam?" At this time, Roman finally had time to interject, and she was already curious: "Is this the Flame Blade Odyspheus?" She stared at the Flame Blade in mid-air. Odyssey asked.
"This is Odyssey of the Flame Blade."
"But I heard it was damaged. Did you fix it?"
Fixed? Sidney shook his head. How could Odyssey, the Flame Blade, be able to fix it? The sword spirit of the Holy Sword recognized Brando and merged with the latter. Only the latter truly recognized the sword and According to the concept of the Flame King Gilt, this sword has the possibility of being repaired. As for now, this sword is actually in a temporarily activated state for the time being.
She couldn't help thinking of what happened a few hours ago.
"Ms. Sidney, since we are already an ally, I am about to go to war with Her Majesty the Queen. As an ally, I am not polite. I may need to entrust you to do some things immediately." In the camp of the Imperial Army, After Brando turned the hilt and knocked the Cruz officer stunned, he turned his head and said to her.
Sidney nodded: "Please speak."
"You should also know that the Silver Queen is in collusion with Madara. There is currently an army of undead heading towards Port Fattan. I need you to help me destroy this army of undead."
"Do you want me to go to Fatan Harbor to gather the middle and lower-level priests of the Temple of Flame to form a group of priests to defend against the undead?"
Brando nodded: "The holy arts of the Temple of Flame and the holy arts of Fa'enzan are the nemesis of the undead. Although there are many undead coming this time, most of them are low-level undead. If the middle and lower-level priests unite and are not defeated by each, it is still very simple to deal with them."
Sidney thought about it for a moment: "Nevertheless, if the size of the army of the undead is too large, it will only have a chance to win when the power of the daylight is at its fullest, but the undead cannot fight us in broad daylight. of."
"That's not necessarily." Brando took out an agate-shaped gemstone and shook it in front of her: "They will definitely attack Fattan Harbor during the day. I promise you that."
Sidney frowned and nodded silently.
"There is another thing, Ms. Sidney." Brando said again.
"what's up?"
"This matter is about you, did your Majesty the Queen know that you took away the fragments of the Holy Sword Odyssey?" Brando asked.
"It is for this reason that she wants to keep me," Sidney replied calmly, as if to say something unrelated to him: "I know what you want to say, you want to ask her if she will send Someone came to Fattan Port to intercept me?"
"That's the case, because the Temple of Flames still has the secret of this flame, isn't it?" Brando nodded.
"I think she will send someone."
"Who do you think it will be? No more than ten people will be able to suppress you in the Temple of Flames? Among them, the Great Holy See of Vala must be eliminated. Caesar is on your side and should be eliminated. The rest In the middle, if the Flame Family Knights doesn't make a move, then there should be only two or three to choose from." Brando immediately analyzed it thoroughly.
Sidney gave him a surprised look: "I didn't expect you to know us so well. It seems that Her Majesty the Queen has far underestimated you."
"Ms. Sidney, neither you nor I like to talk nonsense," Brando interrupted her, "Who do you think will come?"
"Rodrik, Roderick Barbarossa," Sidney replied affirmatively.
Brando was taken aback for a moment. The candidate he had locked in his heart was actually Roderick, and the other was Madi the Most Holy, but he was not so sure of Sidney, he couldn't help looking at the lion curiously. The statue of the Virgin of the Holy Palace. The latter seemed to see through his thoughts and explained: "By her Majesty's side, the most loyal person to her is Roderick. This matter is very important. She will definitely let Roderick take action. Not to mention Luo. Derek is good at hymns, and the holy spells of this department are very restrained for me."
Brando nodded. Sidney inherited the blood of angels, was good at close combat, and the hymns with more control ability were indeed very restrained for her.
"How are you going to deal with him?" he asked again.
"In fact, as long as the Lord Lord informs his men now, orders the Temple of Fusha to be closely monitored, and does not give them a chance to open the door of the flames." Sidney replied: "If I guessed correctly, Grey Sword Saint Mephistopheles should also be in Fattan Port."
Brando shook his head: "No, Ms. Sidney, the teacher is no longer in Port Fattan. Besides, this choice is not good enough. If you believe me, I suggest that you should let Roderick come to Port Fattan. Then kill him, and I can provide you with evidence that he is in collusion with the unity of everything."
Brando remembers that Roderick was found to be in collusion with the One Society after the wolf disaster in history. Although he is not a member of the One Society of All Things, he used his cooperation with the One Society of All Things in the Sage of Flames. Eliminating dissidents in the temple, he believes that this kind of cooperation will never start after the wolf disaster, and some clues should be found in this era.
But Sidney interrupted him: "No need, you want to kill Roderick?"
Brando was taken aback for a moment, and looked at her somewhat surprised: "So you already know?"
For this question, Sidney did not choose to answer, but said indifferently: "It is not difficult for me to deal with Roderick, but it is impossible to kill him. Besides, he definitely cannot come here alone, Yan Zhi The lowest level of the Temple of Flame can transmit two people with similar strength to Roderick, and he might bring two high-ranking priests of the scholasticism."
"It's not that easy to kill him—"
"But it's not impossible, right?" Brando heard something in her words.
Sidney nodded: "I need your help."
"I?"
"I need you to give me a part of the Soul of the Holy Sword."
"Soul of the Holy Sword?" Brando reacted: "You want to repair Odyssey?"
"I can't talk about repair," Sidney shook his head, "But as long as there is a part of the Soul of the Holy Sword, I can temporarily activate it. The Holy Sword Odyssey and Gilt the Flame King are the source of faith in the Temple of Flame. , Are the supreme things, under their blessings, no holy art of the Temple of Flame can defeat me."
Brando was silent for a moment before asking in a low voice: "I have never felt the existence of the Soul of Odyssey. Can I do it?"
"You can do it."
"Then I understand—"
…
With a creak, the main entrance of the Temple of Fussa was pushed open from the outside, which brought Sidney back from his meditation, and then she heard Roman's crisp voice: "Marjorie, you are here too. ?"
"Miss Roman, why are you here? What's the matter?" It was Sergeant Marjorie who stepped forward from the main entrance. Sidney saw this young man for the first time, but she immediately saw the one outside the main entrance. Yorfo and Almov, many believers are gathering behind them, it seems that the efficiency of these two people is pretty good, and they have already notified what she has ordered.
"Marjorie, this is Ms. Sidney," Roman thought for a while, probably thinking about how to introduce the statue of the saint of the lion palace: "-she is very powerful!"
But Marjorie had long learned about this goddess official from the top of the temple from Charles and Brando. In fact, he knew the details of this lady much better than the merchant lady. He nodded to the latter, left and right. After taking a look, he found that the situation in the temple was not out of control, and he was relieved: "Ms. Sidney, did you gather these believers?"
Although things deviated from what he imagined, Sidney did not deny it. He just nodded and said, "Yes, I believe you already understand the current situation. I want to take these believers away right away. Is it okay?"
Marjorie shook his head: "No problem, Lord Lord has already ordered us, but do you need any help, ma'am?"
"No," Sidney replied, "You only need to do your own thing, and guard the gates. Don't let any undead enter the city."
"I see."
Roman looked at the two men with some boredom. She turned her gaze to one side and was pleasantly surprised to find that the activation gate of the Temple of Fusha was embarrassing the little prince of Eruin.
"Hey, boy, have you come up with the answer to this question? It doesn't look like you are that stupid? Could it be that your brain is filled with moldy flour?"
"No," Haruze frowned and pursed his lips: "Mr. Gate, it's because your question is too strong. How can I guess what you are thinking?"
"Okay, let's change the question."
"Then you can ask questions, Mr. Gate—"
"Guess what my name is?"
"..."