Xyrin Empire

Chapter 89: unsteady believer

Views:

Layton City, Cathedral of the Holy Light.

In a simple but majestic living room filled with abundant power of the Holy Light, the rulers of the two countries are discussing preparations for war.

I sat comfortably in a large seat covered with thick cushions. The warm light power around me did not stimulate my understanding of the God of Light, but it fully stimulated my sleepiness. If it is not equally drowsy but If Sandora, who is still trying to force her spirits, secretly twists my leg from time to time, I am afraid I will fall asleep at this time—by the way, why does she twist my leg when she is sleepy

On the other side of me, Qianqian, sister, Lin Xue, and Little Bubble fell asleep...

In addition, the only ones who remained energetic on the scene were Pandora, who was dedicated to her duties, Alaya, who was highly resistant to the power of light, and Ding Dong, who was always full of energy.

I have to say that this kind of meeting scene is really weird.

Even so, the people in front of me did not dare to slack off in the slightest because nearly half of the other party was openly sleeping in the venue.

The people who met with us this time were Pope Mellon of the Illuminati Sect, Agnar the Emperor of the Odo Empire, and some dragons, Jia, B, C, and Ding. Each of them sat upright with a serious face, which formed a sharp contrast with our side. Mellon, in particular, not only looked serious, but also filled with anxiety and shame. From time to time, he looked at Alaya behind me with eyes full of awe and fear. He was treated as an evil old man.

From Alaya, I learned about the situation at that time, and suddenly learned that the apostles of Xiling from another world were reinforcements borrowed from friends by the God of Light with his own favor, which almost frightened this pious old man. If it weren't for the strong physical fitness of the saint-level powerhouse, I am afraid that Mellon would become the first pope to die of a heart attack. However, although his heart survived, his spirit was severely impacted. Alaya stopped Mellon's suicide and apology in time, otherwise we would not have seen this stubborn but kind old man in today's meeting.

"That is to say, according to the information you have collected, the army of demonized creatures has split into two groups and will arrive at your border in four days?"

I drowsily listened to the latest information that Emperor Odo Agnar told me. In fact, we have already grasped this information. Bubbles sent six micro-satellites into space 24 hours ago. At present, all monsters The movements have been clearly grasped by us, and we can also be 100% sure that there is no leader-level abyssal energy response in these two monster armies.

The most powerful abyss reaction suddenly disappeared from Bubble's surveillance more than ten hours ago.

That is to say, the monsters who came to attack this time were actually divided into three groups, and the most threatening one escaped our detection somehow. The empire has fought enemies for countless years, and the power of the abyss is obviously not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"To be honest, how much can you deal with?"

Sandora looked straight into Agnar's eyes, said solemnly, and released a trace of tentative mental pressure at the same time.

"Half," Agnar said confidently after a little thought, without feeling ashamed at all because his fighters couldn't fight against all the enemies or because of Sandora's pressure, "We admit that this time The scale of demonized creatures is unprecedented, without your country's assistance, it will be difficult for us to resist."

Agner readily admitted his embarrassment. If he was facing envoys from other countries, he would not have said anything so short, but the few "people" in front of him were not ordinary people. Clearly, in front of them, there is no need to cover up at all.

"Very well, your strength has surpassed our expectations," Sandora said without hesitation in her praise, "Then I will hand over the enemy's East Army to you to deal with. We are here to deal with the enemy's West Army and that army. A hidden main force!"

"What? You said..." Agnar exclaimed.

"The main force..." Sandora maintained a decent smile, as if what she mentioned was a rather trivial matter, "The abyss is always more difficult to deal with than you imagine, and they will always bring you unexpected troubles , there is one of the most powerful abyss hidden, together with the troops he personally leads—that is the real troublesome enemy."

Agnar and Mellon's complexions suddenly became quite ugly, and the already severe situation was now even worse, even countless times worse than the worse. The "most powerful abyss" mentioned by Sandora they knew meant What is it, in that source of demons, with the most powerful demon power, the culprit who corrupts the world, even the most determined paladin will become a heartless person in a few minutes when facing him, every time in history The records of successfully eradicating the source of demons are all accompanied by a chilling list of those who died in battle, and more are records of the whole country resisting and still being destroyed by the enemy.

"Excuse me," Agner carefully considered his words. Although he is also the monarch of a country, he is the leader of mortals, but in front of him is the emperor of a powerful species that is equal to the gods. This cannot help him say Be careful with every sentence, "I don't doubt the accuracy of your information and the strength of Xiling warriors, but the strength of the enemy is beyond our expectations..."

"You want to say whether the few of us can deal with them?"

Sandora bluntly said what Agnar was not easy to say.

"Although it's very impolite to do so," said a middle-aged man in Chinese clothes who I had always regarded as the background color dragon armor, "but I still think it's better for us to get to know each other's strength, after all, we are about to fight against a fairly Formidable enemy."

"Prime Minister William!" Pope Mellon, who hadn't spoken, suddenly turned his gaze to the middle-aged man, with undisguised sternness in his tone, "The Apostle of Xiling is a great existence equal to the gods, is it true that your belief Are you shaken?"

In the face of Mellon's accusation, Prime Minister William did not flinch: "I have never wavered in my belief in the God of Light, but the apostles of Xiling are also mortals after all. I recognize their strength and express my gratitude for their selfless assistance, but we must be clear Know one thing: they are not gods - although they are extremely connected to gods. So I think, the necessary display of strength is necessary."

"Upstairs." I nodded in a daze.

Agner and Mellon naturally don't understand what "upstairs" means, so they automatically take this sentence as some kind of dialect from another world, but they understand my nodding, considering what Prime Minister William said There was nothing wrong, Agner also nodded, and said, "What William Aiqing said makes sense."

"My lord envoy, I'm sorry..." Melon said to Alaya with embarrassment and anxiety.

"We are not as strict as you think," Alaya said gently, while not forgetting to educate the other party again, "You should also learn to be more tolerant and kind—even if the other party is a heretic."

"Yes, I will keep your teachings in mind," Mellon said with a teachable face, "We will no longer blindly and arrogantly reject the outside world."

Seeing an old man with a white beard show such an expression to a girl who looks no more than eighteen years old is really quite speechless...

In the end, we agreed with Agnar that at noon the day after tomorrow, we will each demonstrate our strength and fighting style on a plain outside the city, so as to facilitate cooperation in future battles—although Sandora and I have always thought that we There is no need to cooperate with people from other worlds. This is not to say that we look down on their strength, but because the fighting methods of the two are too different. If we cooperate, we may kill most of each other without the enemy's hands.

After dinner, everyone gathered in my room.

Although there is such a thing as abstaining from extravagance in the teachings of the Guangming God, it is a royal palace after all. The room Agner arranged for us is quite luxurious. This huge bedroom full of luxurious decorations reminds me of a "luxury museum" Such a noun.

I am sitting in the big bed at the moment, and Alaya is lying beside me, putting a huge feather on my lap, allowing me to comb her feathers comfortably, like a kitten .

If Melon saw this scene, he would definitely faint from the stimulation, right

Since I combed her out of curiosity the day before yesterday, sister Angel has completely fallen in love with this kind of massage service...

Of course, Qianqian became jealous once again, but maybe Sandora had already tempered her ability to accept, she actually acquiesced in Alaya's behavior, which made me secretly happy...cough cough...

Lin Xue was curiously studying the various spirit devices conjured up by Little Bubbles, and muttered, "I don't believe that William wasn't instructed by Agner—otherwise, how dare he say it in front of Alaya? Such bold words!"

Sandora nodded, and said: "Melon's attitude is not fake, but Prime Minister Agner and Prime Minister William are a bit intriguing. Although they are full of respect on the surface, they seem to question us very seriously—it's true. It’s not that I can’t understand. In their position, it’s impossible to be as simple as Mellon. There are too many things to consider, and the belief can’t be more pure. A real emperor can never be a devout believer. God doesn’t treat them much. Binding."

"Then use your strength to shut them up. I just happened to see how powerful the Holy Light is—uh, Alaya, I seem to have pulled out another one..."