Release that Witch Chapter 249: New Clear Water
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The granite stone steps of the Eternal Winter Kingdom Capital temple have been stained with blood, and the sweet and fishy smell in the air is a bit pungent.
There are many corpses lying on the ground, including God Punishment Army, Christians, people, and Mojin Clan Sandpeople. They had different deaths, most had burnt marks on their bodies, broken limbs and internal organs were everywhere. Furion knew that it was the impact and incineration of the violent snow powder.
Every time he steps up a step, he feels a sticky feeling under his feet. Church Judgement Army and the believer's will to fight can be described by madness. In the face of the many slaves strengthened by drugs, they still do not retreat, using the flesh as a shield to entangle the enemy stubbornly, in order to give their peers a chance to stab a fatal blow Although the pill can make people full of energy and not afraid of hurt, the heart, neck and skull are still the key points, and the Queen Your Majesty does not have extra armor to arm these cheap slaves.
If it is not for snow powder, the battle situation may be really difficult to say.
But we won ... Furion was as hot as fire, and we finally won! The banner of Queen of Clear Water has been flying in the city, and the strongest defense base of Church has not been able to resist this wave of attacks. In this way, the Blacksail fleet escaped the siege trapped in the corner of Greycastle, and did not have to be exhausted a little bit in the endless attrition war with Timothy.
The hall of the temple was also a mess, shattered glass fragments and blood flowing everywhere, but he didn't care about it, and walked straight to the woman standing in the center of the hall, full of flair, kneeling on one knee After that, "Your Majesty, the four city gates have all fallen into the hands of Blacksail, and Eternal Winter Kingdom Capital is yours."
"Tough work, get up." Garcia handed him in front of him.
Furion gently held the queen's hand, kissed symbolically on the back of her finger, then stood up and stood beside the other side.
"Strange etiquette," Kabala Leng Buding said, "You haven't touched her hand at all, why are you posing like this?"
The problem was so absurd that he frowned, but the other party was Sandstone clan's Clan Head, and he was not good at criticizing her for being rude in public. He had to say coldly: "This is a common etiquette between noble, representing politeness and respect It ’s rude to run into it, and it ’s normal for you, Sandpeople, to understand it.
"Really?" She raised her eyebrows and pointed to her neck. "I'm obviously an ally in common battle. Just after the battle is over, you need to put this on me. The courtesy and respect of the mainland people It ’s really puzzling. "
Kabala has a circle of iron bars around its neck, and it swells in the middle. At first glance, it looks like an ornament, but Furion knows that it is wrapped with a piece of God Punishment Stone. Except for the special key, it is difficult to unlock the iron bar by other means, and the key is in the hands of Garcia. The opponent is witch. Naturally, she must be treated with caution, but she did contribute a lot in the battle. Without her command, those slaves with snow powder feared that they would not dare to rush to the strict line of defense formed by the believers. He opened his mouth, but didn't know how to refute.
"Well, don't argue about such trivial matters," Garcia interrupted. "Don't forget that our purpose here is more than a vast place to live. Can't you bear a stone?"
"I just said casually," Kabala shrugged, "I hope you can fulfill your promise."
"Of course, this is the basis of our cooperation," the Queen smiled slightly.
"What should I do next Blacksail?" Furion asked.
"The next step is to talk about it later. Now let us watch a good show." Garcia clapped his hands and instructed personal guard, "Bring her up."
A few moments later, two armored guards pressed a both hands woman tied into the temple.
She is about thirty years old, with a normal appearance, with brown hair scattered on both sides of her cheeks, wearing a gold Church robe. Such exquisite workmanship and materials are usually only worn by bishops of Hermes. At this moment, there are several breaks on the gorgeous robes, and there are stains of blood on the periphery.
"Is this ... bishop?"
"Yes," Queen of Clear Water raised his lips, "I have found the local noble to confirm that she is one of the Church's three Archbishop, Heather." She cast her eyes on each other, "Well, I am right. ? "
"..." Heather does not have answer, but Furion can see strong sarcasm and disdain from her eyes.
Obviously, Garcia also felt this. She chuckled twice, "I don't think you will surrender, so in a kind thought, I will bring you to the temple and return you here Kingdom of God. You can slowly beg for the redemption of gods, or you can beg for forgiveness. I will cut your fingers, limbs and facial features little by little, so that you can fully experience the pain and helplessness of Port of Clear Water citizen. "
"Then what?" the bishop accidentally said, "Crushed into a powder by the Church's army? Or do you plan to drift on the sea forever, never to shore?"
"You don't need to worry about this," Garcia signaled personal guard to start. "In contrast, the Church's army is now attacking Wolf Heart city, Hermes is like an undefended city, which is more than important for my fate. I may not be able to set foot on the land of the new Holy City, but it is still possible to bury the old Holy City under the plateau into ruins. You should have heard of the styling water in the extreme south corner of Greycastle, which is easy to ignite and difficult to be ignited. Fight. I took a whole boat this time. "
personal guard pulled out the dagger, approached the bishop who was pressed to the ground, and cut her **** cleanly.
Heather bit his teeth and didn't make a cry.
Queen of Clear Water stepped onto the main ladder of the lobby, sat on the large Throne, supported his chin with his right hand, and showed an expression of interest.
... three fingers again. At this time, the other hand's left hand has become a bare palm, and the sweat beads on the forehead of the Heather.
"Do you have to do this?" Kabala shook his head. "If it was not for deterring the enemy or interrogating intelligence, such pure torture would not be necessary."
"No need?" Garcia laughed out loud. "You should be right with her. Do you know how witch who fell into Church's hands will be treated by them? I guess you won't have Interested. "
"Hahaha ..." At this moment, the Heather who lost his ten fingers suddenly laughed, "You don't understand the greatness of Church's, and you don't understand how important is done by Holy City. You are always accompanied by ignorance, But I don't know about the coming destruction! Hermes will let you see, what is the real power against Church, there is no second ending except for the destruction! "
"Really ..." Garcia raised her legs and smiled, "I'll wait and see."
Until Archbishop died, he did not shout a word of mercy. But to Furion's surprise, she didn't call out the name of God, hoping for redemption from the oracle. In the end, when Heather lost too much blood and was about to lose consciousness, her expression was terribly indifferent, not as if she was being punished. Instead, she was watching a farce that had nothing to do with her. Through those eyes, Furion seemed to see that she was doomed future.
This feeling made him feel inexplicably depressed and almost out of breath.
"Cut off her head and hang it at the door of the church," Garcia ordered after confirming the death of the bishop. Then she looked at Furion, "Next we can talk about the next step."
"Yes, Your Majesty," he forced the discomfort in his heart, "Are you planning to attack Hermes?"
"Yes, but not all troops." She spread out a cow hide map that she carried with her. "On the Blacksail fleet, only a minimum number of sailors and some eastern region slaves were left. The fleet was driven westward along the river to The old Holy City. And we went straight south and crossed the Eternal Winter border, the destination is Wolf Heart city. "
"Wolf ... heart?" Furion startled.
"I reached an agreement with Wolf King Woolf," Garcia bluntly said, "If he can help him defeat the Church's attack, he will help me occupy the entire Eternal Winter territory. In this way, if Church does not withdraw the army, the powerful snow powder loaded on board Unlike the river under the river, which is enough to make the old Holy City fall into a sea of fire and the new Holy City, it is a city without city walls. Without enough staff, it is impossible to stop slaves from attacking in all directions.
"If they retreat, Wolf Heart city will have a respite, and the two countries border on each other. In the future, they can also fight against Church!"
"That's true," Queen of Clear Water nodded, "and we can also stand on Eternal Winter." (To be continued., Your support is my greatest motivation.)