City of Sin: Sixty-three endless battlefields
The main battle party has gained the upper hand, and some people even started to propose a vote. Once the vote is taken, the war resolution will definitely be passed, which is beyond doubt.
At this moment, Huwen knew that he had to express his attitude clearly. Perhaps this was the last gambling before Martin returned. What he wanted to bet was whether Martin would triumph from the war in heaven.
Just when a duke formally requested a vote on this, Huwen suddenly cleared his throat and said, "Your Majesty, Your Excellency The Pope, Your Excellency, you really do n’t know where Saint Martin went, what do you do."
In the conference hall, I was suffocated. The people present were the highest decision-making level of Sacred Tree Empire. How could they not know the legend of Saint Martin, but in their eyes, Martin's decision seemed extraordinarily weird and even stupid.
As a mortal, even the war where Lord of Radiance has failed, Martin does not have to participate. Does he think he is greater than the power of Lord of Radiance.
So after Martin embarked on a journey, most people subconsciously thought he could not come back, and many people's thoughts were even fortunate.
Although Martin is also an excellent strongman in Sacred Tree Empire, his acting style is quite weird. He has a pious faith and is a true faith. This is actually a bit different in the Guangming church, and Martin rarely acts Considering interests, only focus on faith, which also makes Great Noble feel particularly awkward in dealing with him.
Anyway, a true noble saint is annoying where to put it.
But now, Huwen has brought up this topic again, and it suddenly shocked people.
Yeah, if Martin comes back, what will happen, a new Lord of Radiance appears.
However, they thought deeply, but they felt that unless there is a miracle, the chance of Martin returning is almost zero, so after the duke pondered, he still insisted on voting.
Huwen took a deep sigh and pushed the case up, saying: "Since you are so committed, I have nothing to say, but once the war starts, I will not fight, all the Priest and Church Knight under my command Neither will he participate in this war, and I wo n’t have to ask me to participate in future cabinet meetings. You can do it yourself. "
Finally, Archbishop Huwen turned and left the conference hall, leaving only a stunned emperor and lord.
The Pope ’s turbid eyes flashed a gleam of light, but then dimmed, and he was powerless again.
At this point, the emperor and the ministers were somewhat at a loss.
Huwen is now the only superpower that Sacred Tree Empire can determine, and it is a long-established veteran powerhouse. Although the general rank decline of church powerhouses has become an open secret, the Archbishop Huwen does not seem to be affected.
If you really have a full battle with Archeron, Huwen is the best choice to check and balance Richard, but now Huwen has announced its withdrawal from the cabinet meeting, all the noble lords were dumbfounded, they looked at each other, and finally focused on the pope.
The original Sacred Tree Empire superpowers and superpowers have a total of four, three of them are Michael, Huwen and the Pope, and Saint Martin showed great ups and downs in the battle of the Ujin War, and was also considered possible to touch To a super level of combat power.
The real Michael has already returned to the realm to join the battle. The Pope summoned that day not the real Michael, but another Deva's citizen armed with Michael. Although measured by the Norland standard, he is also a rare strong. However, it is not as good as the real Michael.
Now Saint Martin has also gone to heaven to fight, Huwen refused to play again, and there is only one pope left to fight Richard.
However, the Pope has never played in full force for decades, and no one knows his true strength.
However, under the watchful eye of the cabinet lords, the pope still looks like lifeless, and he has no intention of standing up.
All the lords were helpless for a while. This is the characteristic of Sacred Tree Empire. The real Top Level strongmen are all from the Guangming Church. Once the Guangming Church splits, the secular side represented by the royal family ca n’t come up with a place that can hold the scene. Really strong.
In the end, the emperor could n’t help but say: “Your Excellency The Pope, since Archbishop Huwen refuses to play, then when Richard appears, can you take action to check and balance.”
The pope said slowly: "I think it would be better to dispatch the Crusade Angel siege. I am older and I am not so sure about the battle."
The emperor secretly scolded in his heart, everyone knows that the four Crusade Angels, mainly children of the royal family, died in the battle of the Ujin War, and Richard has the super-combat version of King of Angels Midalun in hand, even Michael is suppressed. Ordinary Crusade Angel has no difference between Richard and death.
Furthermore, after the war, all the celestial forces were taken into their pockets by Saint Martin, and it was like falling into the hands of the church. Although the royal family has spent many years secretly making two copies of the celestial forces, But that's all ordinary Crusade Angel, Wei Neng can't compare with the original version, and how to compete with the Midalun battle version.
At this level, this meeting can no longer be held. The pope left the conference hall slowly, just like not seeing the emperor and the lords' unwilling look.
And somewhere on the battlefield in the Celestial Realm, Saint Martin is resting under a big tree. He is wearing ordinary soldier ’s armor, surrounded by more than a dozen Warriors similar to him.
This is the most common and most Low Level Warrior team. There is only one Martin and one Norlander. The others are the aborigines of the heaven.
The Warrior of Celestial Realm will not say a word for almost a whole day, so Martin who likes to talk to himself becomes an alternative.
Martin is carefully removing the shoulder armor, but the dried blood stains have stuck the shoulder armor, the lining clothes and the wound together. During the process of removing the shoulder armor, Saint Martin pained Ssss from time to time.
He flipped the shoulder armor over and over several times, and sighed: "This is the standard armor of the Celestial Realm Warrior. It is too crude. It will be disappointing once you watch it."
Although Martin is not as good as dogs / farts in approving this shoulder armor, it is carefully set aside in his hand. Heaven is different from Norland. These armor must be placed in a specific way, otherwise they will be exposed to things that should not be touched. , It will quickly damage.
This set of Martin even the most common soldier-made armor in the Celestial Realm has a defensive strength of Norland quasi-Legendary Equipment, and it is still Runeset. In the next battle, Martin can still rely on this armor to save his life. Attitudes are sometimes slick, but the things that really matter are always meticulous.
Martin grabbed a light in the air, and then caught a light, and then condensed into Divine Spell, sprinkled on the wound on the shoulder, there was also light in the wound, and the Divine Spell light of Martin continued to hedge the battle, so the wound was restored Is extremely slow.
This is obviously also expected by Martin. He didn't wait for the wound to improve, so he picked up the shoulder armor and put it on again.
He put on his armor, looked at the distance, suddenly sighed, and said to himself: "Richard, I will do everything for you, it depends on your own, you guys are not ordinary stupid , I hope that when I go back, I do n’t need to attend your funeral. "
At this moment, Martin ’s self-talk was interrupted by a violent voice: "Do n’t be fooled, keep picking up your sword, rookie, the enemy has come."
Martin jumped from the ground, put on a helmet, and then pulled out a long sword. The long battle horn had sounded. A little light appeared on the distant sky. If you look closely, there is some scarlet light in these lights. color.
A dozen Warriors resting around them all leapt into the kingdom of heaven, and immediately spread a pair of light wings behind them, flying to the overwhelming enemy.
The celestial world Warrior is constantly taking off in various places. When they fly high into the sky, they become one by one light spots. Wan's light spot converged into a torrent of light, and ushered in the tide formed by the opposite **** rays.
Martin also spread a pair of light wings, merged with other heavens Warrior, and rushed towards the enemy together. At this moment, he is the most basic spot in this torrent of light.
Both sides are the Warrior of the Celestial Realm, even the style of the armor is exactly the same, but the light revealed is different. The two ray of light torrents hit hard together, and thousands of Celestial Warrior burned in an instant. Falling, there is no possibility of resurrection.
The duel between different lights is more cruel, and there is no room for maneuver. The winner lives and the loser dies.
In Faro, Richard just settled on the last Reaper fighter, swayed to the ground, then sat down, and began to whisper panting heavily, even with no effort to clean up the wounds on his body.
He just wanted to lie on the ground and take a nap, but this made Richard vigilant. This is not only too tired, but also a sign of over-injury. His injury is now so heavy that he can recover Close to the point of failure.
Faceless came over, heavily took a picture of Richard ’s shoulder and said, "Why, this is not going to work, but you are Archeron's Lord, how can it be so ugly, come, sit up and straighten your chest."
But when she took such a shot, Richard fell to the ground instead, and lay directly on the ground, muttering: "Whether he is king or not, let me rest for five minutes, just five minutes."
As soon as he had finished speaking, Richard immediately fell asleep, even ignoring the blood on his body.
Faceless sighed and called Shuihua. The two of them worked together to untie the Richard ’s armor and deal with the wound on his behalf. Five minutes was very short in the eyes of ordinary people, but these times were enough for Faceless and Shuihua to move the Richard up and down. All wounds have been treated.
As soon as five minutes arrived, the Richard, which had been so loud, suddenly opened his eyes and sat up freely, sighing, "Sleep well."
He saw that all the wounds on his body had been treated, he stood up, laughed a few times, and greeted: "Brothers, this team of Reaper has been killed by us, and his grandmother is still left. Reaper is made again. Ten teams. "
Richard has just received information from Flying Beast. Reaper of about ten teams left the base and pounced on the remaining human cities everywhere.
Originally, Richard had eliminated most of the previous rounds of squads, leaving only one team still wandering around, so that 11 teams need to be eliminated.