Chapter 268
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"The church! What about the pastor of the church? Why didn't they stop each other's magic? "
The fierce and scorching fire rain did not take care of him because of his dignity. On the contrary, Prince gliesta and many land Knights gathered around him attracted more large-scale bombing. But for the loyal guards around him, he would have died on the spot.
Even now, it's not much better. Most of his bodyguards died in battle, and even he himself was in tattered clothes. His left cheek was charred and carbonized, and his brain was almost ripe.
"This is the delay of fighters. I will sentence them to death and burn them all!"
Prince gliesta roared, almost dead, and could not contain his anger.
Knights with strong melee ability but few long-range attack ability can fight against them. Even if they are about to wipe out the most powerful mage Council composed of mages, they also have their own long-range power, that is, the magic power exerted by the priest Corps provided by the Church of light to resist mages.
You know, although these mages are weak, they are not without melee strength. They often cultivate their own chivalrous followers, have various kinds of movement limiting magic, and even powerful ones can form their own magic Legion. In addition, their magic skills are far more powerful than knights in hand to hand combat, which is enough to make any peer despair in close combat.
Although the divinity of the Church of light is single and cannot compare with the magic of a mage, when the church and knights are completely combined, it is the most terrible nightmare of the enemy.
The combination of knights and priests is an indestructible gold combination on the battlefield. Now the priest's legion, which should have provided cover for them, has not made any movement. How can he not be angry that his knights are allowed to suffer heavy casualties?
"What about Ollie? Let him come out and explain to me! "
Looking at the half loss of his carefully accumulated wings, Prince gliesta's heart was dripping with blood. The knife from inside was the most hateful. If it wasn't for the last trace of reason, he could hardly help pulling out his sword and killing the priest group behind him.
"Prince gliesta, bishop Ollie has his own strategic considerations.
What's more, he is not your subordinate. No matter what he does, there will be people in the church to deal with it. It has nothing to do with you. "
A fat church official, dressed in a golden priest's robe and meticulously combed hair, went to the battlefield under the protection of a team of church knights. He was very unhappy when he heard Prince gliesta's angry speech.
"Ha ha, it's none of my business?"
Prince gliesta blushed and said coldly, "well, it has nothing to do with me, so it has nothing to do with me until the next time your Parsonage is attacked by the Legion of demons. I promise that my soldiers and I will watch your screams as well."
He scoffed at the Archbishop in front of him: "I hope these so-called church Knights around you can protect the life of this damned pig."
"You damned heresy, you dare to blaspheme the glory of the Lord, you..."
The fat church officials were furious and wanted to say something more, but they immediately calmed down and threw out a piece of parchment with the seal of a lion if they did not rescue themselves at the critical moment.
"We have informed you in advance and have the consent of the imperial command. This is their order to you. You must cooperate with us in the next action."
"Command? Why don't I know? "
Prince gliesta picked up the parchment, changed his complexion, and finally had to say, "I will obey the orders of the court."
In the middle of the battlefield, after the mage group finished this spell, the head of Regent turned pale. From huailizhuang, he took out a key with six star awn and the size of a palm, and put his mental power into it.
With the roaring sound, the earth on the ground was rolling like a sea wave, and the dust was filled. Among the excited eyes, a huge airship appeared in shape. It was bigger than the palace of the imperial palace. Its whole body was black iron, and there were two ferocious gun tubes on both sides.
Old Magen sighed slightly: "this is almost the last card of the magic Council. The precious harvest from the relics of the ancient magic empire was supposed to win or lose in the battlefield, but it was used to escape in the end."
"Get on the boat. We still have a chance. With the help of the land of the demon capital, we can defeat these false gods' running dogs!"
That is to say, but don't say that those despondent subordinates, even he himself does not believe, but in addition to believing, what can be done?
The huge hatch door opened, and under the cover of the loyal demonic Legion outside, these mages slowly boarded the magic airship. To Regan's surprise, the attack of the knight Legion was much weaker than expected, and the priest's troops of the other side were strangely silent.
After many years of fighting, he could smell something wrong. However, it doesn't matter. With the help of these demonic legions and the protection of magic airships, they can't do anything. Next, they need to worry about the defense of the magic power city, which is almost impossible to see.
Hum ~
the light blue light of the magic energy airship flashed past, and slowly rose into the air. At the landing cabin of the command room, Regan was silent and looked at the Legion of demons fighting to resist, and his eyes flashed with heartache.These legions, which are almost comparable to the land knights, have been accumulated by the magic Council for many years, but now they have to be abandoned here like garbage.
Without the magic power provided by the magic airship, these statues can only fight for a few minutes and will turn into dead objects without will.
"Teacher, what do you think will happen to us?
Be beheaded directly, or tied to the scaffold, and burned to death in the sight of those fools gloating
Behind him, Arthur, the youngest disciple who temporarily served as a herald, suddenly asked.
Regan, who was only 16 or 17 years old in front of him, was already a disciple of the official mage rank. His eyes were sour: "Arthur, you are a genius above magic, my best disciple, and the pride of the magic empire.
However, you are born in the wrong era. The magic Council is constantly failing. Those barbarians who can't understand magic are despicable. Those lowly civilians are ungrateful. The hypocrites hold on to the transcendence and do not allow us mortals to pursue the mystery of magic.
There's no way. It's a trick of fate. "
In front of his disciples, Regan didn't cover up, and the sad meaning in his words overflowed directly.
Hearing such despairing words, Arthur is still calm and seems to have expected: "so, teacher, have you considered other ways out?"
"Other way out?"
Seemingly sad and fragile, Regan's face was stunned and took some vigilance: "the way out? What is the way out?
You want to sell the magic Council to the church or the Lords, even if you have to wear a magic ring and serve the pigs like a dog all your life? "
At the end of the blow, the voice became very severe. The magic lock on the dojo magic airship appeared beside Arthur, with a glimmer of hope: "say, tell me it's not like that. You just fainted under the pressure."
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"The church! What about the pastor of the church? Why didn't they stop each other's magic? "
The fierce and scorching fire rain did not take care of him because of his dignity. On the contrary, Prince gliesta and many land Knights gathered around him attracted more large-scale bombing. But for the loyal guards around him, he would have died on the spot.
Even now, it's not much better. Most of his bodyguards died in battle, and even he himself was in tattered clothes. His left cheek was charred and carbonized, and his brain was almost ripe.
"This is the delay of fighters. I will sentence them to death and burn them all!"
Prince gliesta roared, almost dead, and could not contain his anger.
Knights with strong melee ability but few long-range attack ability can fight against them. Even if they are about to wipe out the most powerful mage Council composed of mages, they also have their own long-range power, that is, the magic power exerted by the priest Corps provided by the Church of light to resist mages.
You know, although these mages are weak, they are not without melee strength. They often cultivate their own chivalrous followers, have various kinds of movement limiting magic, and even powerful ones can form their own magic Legion. In addition, their magic skills are far more powerful than knights in hand to hand combat, which is enough to make any peer despair in close combat.
Although the divinity of the Church of light is single and cannot compare with the magic of a mage, when the church and knights are completely combined, it is the most terrible nightmare of the enemy.
The combination of knights and priests is an indestructible gold combination on the battlefield. Now the priest's legion, which should have provided cover for them, has not made any movement. How can he not be angry that his knights are allowed to suffer heavy casualties?
"What about Ollie? Let him come out and explain to me! "
Looking at the half loss of his carefully accumulated wings, Prince gliesta's heart was dripping with blood. The knife from inside was the most hateful. If it wasn't for the last trace of reason, he could hardly help pulling out his sword and killing the priest group behind him.
"Prince gliesta, bishop Ollie has his own strategic considerations.
What's more, he is not your subordinate. No matter what he does, there will be people in the church to deal with it. It has nothing to do with you. "
A fat church official, dressed in a golden priest's robe and meticulously combed hair, went to the battlefield under the protection of a team of church knights. He was very unhappy when he heard Prince gliesta's angry speech.
"Ha ha, it's none of my business?"
Prince gliesta blushed and said coldly, "well, it has nothing to do with me, so it has nothing to do with me until the next time your Parsonage is attacked by the Legion of demons. I promise that my soldiers and I will watch your screams as well."
He scoffed at the Archbishop in front of him: "I hope these so-called church Knights around you can protect the life of this damned pig."
"You damned heresy, you dare to blaspheme the glory of the Lord, you..."
The fat church officials were furious and wanted to say something more, but they immediately calmed down and threw out a piece of parchment with the seal of a lion if they did not rescue themselves at the critical moment.
"We have informed you in advance and have the consent of the imperial command. This is their order to you. You must cooperate with us in the next action."
"Command? Why don't I know? "
Prince gliesta picked up the parchment, changed his complexion, and finally had to say, "I will obey the orders of the court."
In the middle of the battlefield, after the mage group finished this spell, the head of Regent turned pale. From huailizhuang, he took out a key with six star awn and the size of a palm, and put his mental power into it.
With the roaring sound, the earth on the ground was rolling like a sea wave, and the dust was filled. Among the excited eyes, a huge airship appeared in shape. It was bigger than the palace of the imperial palace. Its whole body was black iron, and there were two ferocious gun tubes on both sides.
Old Magen sighed slightly: "this is almost the last card of the magic Council. The precious harvest from the relics of the ancient magic empire was supposed to win or lose in the battlefield, but it was used to escape in the end."
"Get on the boat. We still have a chance. With the help of the land of the demon capital, we can defeat these false gods' running dogs!"
That is to say, but don't say that those despondent subordinates, even he himself does not believe, but in addition to believing, what can be done?
The huge hatch door opened, and under the cover of the loyal demonic Legion outside, these mages slowly boarded the magic airship. To Regan's surprise, the attack of the knight Legion was much weaker than expected, and the priest's troops of the other side were strangely silent.
After many years of fighting, he could smell something wrong. However, it doesn't matter. With the help of these demonic legions and the protection of magic airships, they can't do anything. Next, they need to worry about the defense of the magic power city, which is almost impossible to see.
Hum ~
the light blue light of the magic energy airship flashed past, and slowly rose into the air. At the landing cabin of the command room, Regan was silent and looked at the Legion of demons fighting to resist, and his eyes flashed with heartache.These legions, which are almost comparable to the land knights, have been accumulated by the magic Council for many years, but now they have to be abandoned here like garbage.
Without the magic power provided by the magic airship, these statues can only fight for a few minutes and will turn into dead objects without will.
"Teacher, what do you think will happen to us?
Be beheaded directly, or tied to the scaffold, and burned to death in the sight of those fools gloating
Behind him, Arthur, the youngest disciple who temporarily served as a herald, suddenly asked.
Regan, who was only 16 or 17 years old in front of him, was already a disciple of the official mage rank. His eyes were sour: "Arthur, you are a genius above magic, my best disciple, and the pride of the magic empire.
However, you are born in the wrong era. The magic Council is constantly failing. Those barbarians who can't understand magic are despicable. Those lowly civilians are ungrateful. The hypocrites hold on to the transcendence and do not allow us mortals to pursue the mystery of magic.
There's no way. It's a trick of fate. "
In front of his disciples, Regan didn't cover up, and the sad meaning in his words overflowed directly.
Hearing such despairing words, Arthur is still calm and seems to have expected: "so, teacher, have you considered other ways out?"
"Other way out?"
Seemingly sad and fragile, Regan's face was stunned and took some vigilance: "the way out? What is the way out?
You want to sell the magic Council to the church or the Lords, even if you have to wear a magic ring and serve the pigs like a dog all your life? "
At the end of the blow, the voice became very severe. The magic lock on the dojo magic airship appeared beside Arthur, with a glimmer of hope: "say, tell me it's not like that. You just fainted under the pressure."
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"The church! What about the pastor of the church? Why didn't they stop each other's magic? " The fierce and scorching fire rain did not take care of him because of his dignity. On the contrary, Prince gliesta and many land Knights gathered around him attracted more large-scale bombing. But for the loyal guards around him, he would have died on the spot. Even now, it's not much better. Most of his bodyguards died in battle, and even he himself was in tattered clothes. His left cheek was charred and carbonized, and his brain was almost ripe. "This is the delay of fighters. I will sentence them to death and burn them all!" Prince gliesta roared, almost dead, and could not contain his anger. Knights with strong melee ability but few long-range attack ability can fight against them. Even if they are about to wipe out the most powerful mage Council composed of mages, they also have their own long-range power, that is, the magic power exerted by the priest Corps provided by the Church of light to resist mages. You know, although these mages are weak, they are not without melee strength. They often cultivate their own chivalrous followers, have various kinds of movement limiting magic, and even powerful ones can form their own magic Legion. In addition, their magic skills are far more powerful than knights in hand to hand combat, which is enough to make any peer despair in close combat. Although the divinity of the Church of light is single and cannot compare with the magic of a mage, when the church and knights are completely combined, it is the most terrible nightmare of the enemy. The combination of knights and priests is an indestructible gold combination on the battlefield. Now the priest's legion, which should have provided cover for them, has not made any movement. How can he not be angry that his knights are allowed to suffer heavy casualties? "What about Ollie? Let him come out and explain to me! " Looking at the half loss of his carefully accumulated wings, Prince gliesta's heart was dripping with blood. The knife from inside was the most hateful. If it wasn't for the last trace of reason, he could hardly help pulling out his sword and killing the priest group behind him. "Prince gliesta, bishop Ollie has his own strategic considerations. What's more, he is not your subordinate. No matter what he does, there will be people in the church to deal with it. It has nothing to do with you. " A fat church official, dressed in a golden priest's robe and meticulously combed hair, went to the battlefield under the protection of a team of church knights. He was very unhappy when he heard Prince gliesta's angry speech. "Ha ha, it's none of my business?" Prince gliesta blushed and said coldly, "well, it has nothing to do with me, so it has nothing to do with me until the next time your Parsonage is attacked by the Legion of demons. I promise that my soldiers and I will watch your screams as well." He scoffed at the Archbishop in front of him: "I hope these so-called church Knights around you can protect the life of this damned pig." "You damned heresy, you dare to blaspheme the glory of the Lord, you..." The fat church officials were furious and wanted to say something more, but they immediately calmed down and threw out a piece of parchment with the seal of a lion if they did not rescue themselves at the critical moment. "We have informed you in advance and have the consent of the imperial command. This is their order to you. You must cooperate with us in the next action." "Command? Why don't I know? " Prince gliesta picked up the parchment, changed his complexion, and finally had to say, "I will obey the orders of the court." In the middle of the battlefield, after the mage group finished this spell, the head of Regent turned pale. From huailizhuang, he took out a key with six star awn and the size of a palm, and put his mental power into it. With the roaring sound, the earth on the ground was rolling like a sea wave, and the dust was filled. Among the excited eyes, a huge airship appeared in shape. It was bigger than the palace of the imperial palace. Its whole body was black iron, and there were two ferocious gun tubes on both sides. Old Magen sighed slightly: "this is almost the last card of the magic Council. The precious harvest from the relics of the ancient magic empire was supposed to win or lose in the battlefield, but it was used to escape in the end." "Get on the boat. We still have a chance. With the help of the land of the demon capital, we can defeat these false gods' running dogs!" That is to say, but don't say that those despondent subordinates, even he himself does not believe, but in addition to believing, what can be done? The huge hatch door opened, and under the cover of the loyal demonic Legion outside, these mages slowly boarded the magic airship. To Regan's surprise, the attack of the knight Legion was much weaker than expected, and the priest's troops of the other side were strangely silent. After many years of fighting, he could smell something wrong. However, it doesn't matter. With the help of these demonic legions and the protection of magic airships, they can't do anything. Next, they need to worry about the defense of the magic power city, which is almost impossible to see. Hum ~ the light blue light of the magic energy airship flashed past, and slowly rose into the air. At the landing cabin of the command room, Regan was silent and looked at the Legion of demons fighting to resist, and his eyes flashed with heartache.These legions, which are almost comparable to the land knights, have been accumulated by the magic Council for many years, but now they have to be abandoned here like garbage. Without the magic power provided by the magic airship, these statues can only fight for a few minutes and will turn into dead objects without will. "Teacher, what do you think will happen to us? Be beheaded directly, or tied to the scaffold, and burned to death in the sight of those fools gloating Behind him, Arthur, the youngest disciple who temporarily served as a herald, suddenly asked. Regan, who was only 16 or 17 years old in front of him, was already a disciple of the official mage rank. His eyes were sour: "Arthur, you are a genius above magic, my best disciple, and the pride of the magic empire. However, you are born in the wrong era. The magic Council is constantly failing. Those barbarians who can't understand magic are despicable. Those lowly civilians are ungrateful. The hypocrites hold on to the transcendence and do not allow us mortals to pursue the mystery of magic. There's no way. It's a trick of fate. " In front of his disciples, Regan didn't cover up, and the sad meaning in his words overflowed directly. Hearing such despairing words, Arthur is still calm and seems to have expected: "so, teacher, have you considered other ways out?" "Other way out?" Seemingly sad and fragile, Regan's face was stunned and took some vigilance: "the way out? What is the way out? You want to sell the magic Council to the church or the Lords, even if you have to wear a magic ring and serve the pigs like a dog all your life? " At the end of the blow, the voice became very severe. The magic lock on the dojo magic airship appeared beside Arthur, with a glimmer of hope: "say, tell me it's not like that. 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