Cthulhu Gonfalon Chapter 167:
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Those who fought in battle, of course, want to show their sincerity.
Otherwise, who knows if you will turn around again?
This is like a funny web article "The Story of the Early Slow Bear" that Sui Xiong saw back then. The protagonist in the early Slow Bear, from the end of Ming Dynasty to the beginning of Qing Dynasty, has turned countless times and has no moral integrity. There is no limit at all...At that time, he was very curious to ask: "Is the situation really so chaotic in the last years of the Ming Dynasty? Anyone who surrendered and rebelled?"
A forum veteran replied: "The end of the Ming Dynasty is chaos, but it is a joke to say that you can surrender and treason at will. Do you really think everyone is a fool? Don't give you some restrictions, or force you to do something no longer Who will accept your surrender in the matter of treachery?"
After all, stories are just stories.
Although Olianne was seriously injured, and her combat effectiveness was basically zero, but her identity was placed here. With just one sentence, the very dignified and elegant space mage could not be imagined and could only do so.
What exactly is "sincerity"? Of course she understands.
Two bitter smiles helplessly, her hands formed a rune, and a gap in the space was like a huge long sword, extending from her hand, and beheaded towards the position of the Church of the Noble God.
Although this sword was blocked, the aftermath broke the stone slab engraved with the magic circle on the ground a lot. And when the space crack collapsed, it turned into countless tiny fragments flying around, just like an explosion in the air... Well, it's not as exaggerated as a nuclear bomb, but if it is placed on the earth, it should almost qualify to be criticized by human rights organizations. Up.
What would happen if such a thing exploded on top of a group of people?
Although the three legendary powerhouses tried to protect as many people as possible, when the aftermath of the explosion dissipated, the Church of the Noble God could have all living people standing on the ground. There were already less than 30 living people on average. Each person protected less than ten.
The legendary powerhouse attacked a group of priests who had just stepped into the high ranks in spite of face, and the result was so cruel.
This is because they have a certain strength and are protected by legendary powerhouses. If there is no one to protect, if there are ordinary people there, if a spell goes on, hundreds of people will never think that one will survive.
Olianne didn't know this spell, but she could see the souls leaving the body and being led to the kingdom of God.
So she smiled with satisfaction.
"You did a great job." She said, "It's better than I expected, really. I didn't expect you to do this."
"I have no way to go anyway, I can only walk one way to the black." The space mage's face is almost as white as Ollion, and it feels a little dark and gray. She sighed deeply and said: "My spell was broken by them just now. In about 20 minutes, I will temporarily lose the ability to cast this powerful spell."
"You have done enough." Orion didn't mind, "Now go and rest. If you want, we have my lord's doctrine here, maybe you can take a look, maybe it will suit you."
As a voter with a little divinity, she can see that there is no line of faith in the other party, which means that the other party is an unbeliever-it is more likely that the other party believes in the **** of the spellcaster, but that deity Has fallen, so it will become a state of unbelief.
For such talents, of course, she has to work hard to win them over, no matter whether they succeed or not, it doesn't hurt to try.
The Space Mage was silent for a moment, and did not reject the pamphlet on the doctrine of the God of Knowledge handed over by the chief priest of Montero.
This old priest with all white beard and hair is Ollion's most powerful assistant. She served as an assistant officer when she first became a lord, and later followed her and became the first group to believe in the **** of knowledge. In the church, what he does most often is missionary work—he compiled the brochure by himself.
She opened the manual, looked at it roughly, and smiled slightly, but there was no "eyes bright".
"By the way, what should I call you?" Ollian asked, "Is it Shiryl "The Blade of the Skybreaker"? Or is it Ms. Mary Sting?"
The Space Mage froze, her face became paler, and it took a few seconds to recover, and replied with a dry voice: "I like the previous name."
"Okay, Ms. Shiryl, I wish us a happy cooperation."
As for the story behind these two names, it’s a bit long to say, and it’s a bit offensive to the privacy of others-in fact, if it weren’t for Orion Gelten’s elector of the God of Knowledge, you can To a certain extent, borrowing the special power of the gods, it is impossible for her to know the name "Mary Sting" at all.
People who know this name should have died long ago.
That's why Shiryl was so surprised when she heard the name that she couldn't maintain her composure.
Actually, Olianne herself did not know the meaning of the name very well. She just subconsciously searched for the person "Blade of the Shattered Sky" Shiryl, and then got some very vague and messy words. Among them is the phrase "formerly known as Mary Sting".
If she wants to, she can hold a special ceremony to trace Shiryl's past in detail-the power of the **** of knowledge is sufficient to do this, as long as she pays enough divine power.
But she certainly wouldn't be so boring.
It doesn’t matter what the past is. As long as everyone can sincerely cooperate since then, nothing will be a problem.
In other words, for priests who are accustomed to having a flying jellyfish full of whimsical thoughts as the main god, there is really nothing in this world that can qualify as a "problem".
"The problem is very big and troublesome." The leader of the old, middle-aged and young trio, the calm middle-aged man said with some distress ~IndoMTL.com~We are at a disadvantage now. "
"If you were more cautious or more courageous before, maybe you wouldn't have reached the point you are in front of you." said a girl who was very beautiful but had a seductive feeling between her brows.
The middle-aged man did not refute, but sighed in a low voice.
This girl is a saint from the Church of the Noble God. The one next to her is similar in appearance and temperament, but so is the one who has been reading silently.
Unlike the Church of the God of Knowledge, the "descendants" of the Church of the Noble God are all girls. Because the big church with three hundred year-end academies was able to find enough girls to act as the medium for the surrender of the gods—after all, the deity they believed in was a woman when they were still mortals.
If conditions permit, Wo La will of course also tend to choose men as the medium for her surrender. But the history of the Church of the God of Knowledge is too short and there are not enough believers to choose so many suitable ones.
In contrast, the Church of the Noble Gods not only selects women, but even their appearance and temperament are somewhat similar to those of the noble gods who had not been enshrined at that time. I don’t know how much they have gone through. Fine selection.
In this battle, they brought two saints. It is said that this number is enough. In fact, the chief priest originally thought that even one did not need to be brought. Isn't it enough for nine legendary powerhouses?
In the end, she brought these two saints because of a strange premonition.
Her hunch is indeed very accurate, although it has not been able to save her own life, nor can she win victory for her-under the current circumstances, even if the **** of nobility descends immediately, it is difficult to save the battle.
At first glance, it seems that they have already lost.