The summer of 1174 was a rare summer in history.

The parched earth was scorched until it cracked into clumps, and the yellowish crops drooped to the ground.

However, even such severe heat can hardly reach the valleys of the Supuha Mountains.

A cool mountain breeze blows down from the top of the snow-capped mountains, through the canyons and caves, and into the temple perched on the ridge.

Built hundreds of years ago, the Presbyterian Temple has been renovated and added to become a large and magnificent complex of buildings.

One of the tallest buildings in the temple complex used to be called the "Church of Salvation" by the Elders, and a statue of Sutherland, a different hero, was erected in the square...... But now, the statue has collapsed into a pile of rubble, and the "Salvation Hall" has also been renamed "Mother Temple" by the Mother Goddess cultists.

Walk into the Mother Temple, follow the smooth marble floor, pass through the magnificent hall, and walk out of the innermost natural cave, a waterfall up to 100 meters high hangs on the rock wall, and directly below the waterfall, a beautiful hanging garden is built.

Gorgeous and dazzling flowers, rare birds and animals, this palace hidden in the mountains and rivers, embellished like a fairyland on earth.

The heart of the Mother Goddess's Cult, the Mother Goddess's dormitory, is located in the middle of this garden.

Lying on a flat bed made of huge ivory, Eleanor, dressed only in a thin veil, took a sip of a glass of red wine, and looked at the three people on the other side through a beaded screen.

At the beginning of the bead curtain, the beauty leaned on the dry and was slightly drunk by the wine.

It was supposed to be an extremely fragrant scene, but the three men standing on the other side of the beaded curtain did not dare to look up at the other side, and they were even careful to breathe.

Eleanor, who squinted slightly and was slightly drunk on her cheeks, looked at the half glass of red wine in her hand and said, "Nebhal, let me ask you, is Saladin really saying that?"

A middle-aged Arab man with a turban and a beard on his face trembled when his name was called, and hurriedly replied: "Supreme Mother Goddess, how dare your servant deceive you? What I said is true!"

Eleanor supported her upper body with her arms, and the perfect curve of her body was unobstructed: "How did you answer the other party?"

Nabhal said righteously: "I rebuked Saladin's messenger and told him that such conditions are tantamount to blasphemy!

Eleanor laughed happily, "Good. ”

Seeing this, Nabhal secretly breathed a sigh of relief and laughed along.

Eleanor laughed as she sat up from the bed and repeated in her mouth, "Good." ”

Naibhal, who felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, looked at the other two people beside him who were gradually evading, suddenly opened his eyes, and shouted loudly forward: "Mother Goddess......!

Before he finished speaking, Nebhal's body gradually turned red, emitting a high-temperature, reddish vapor that kept coming out of his mouth and nose.

The blood in his body, like boiling water, burned every organ of this man, and the pain that could not be described in pen and ink made him let out the most miserable screams that a human being could cause.

Eleanor jumped from the edge of the bed to the ground, looking at Naibhal with a blank face, waiting for the last shred of water in his body to evaporate, and then slowly raised her right hand and drew an arc in the air.

The space was distorted by light, and a spherical black hole slowly expanded, devouring the bodies of the deceased little by little, and finally disappeared without a trace.

Vernon, who watched this tragedy from beginning to end, was in a cold sweat and his teeth chattered.

Glancing at Eleanor and noticing that the other party was looking at him, Vernon quickly straightened up and pressed his trembling jaw with his hand.

Eleanor returned to the bed, looked at the ceiling with a sigh of interest, and asked, "What did that bad old man do during my absence?"

Vernon hurriedly took a step forward and reported respectfully, "Eliad still stays in his lab every day, even eating and sleeping. ”

Eleanor glanced at him, "What the hell is he doing?

Vernon lowered his head and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "We have checked the materials he purchased, and they are still the same as before, they are all related to alchemy." ”

Eleanor looked at the void above her head and said to herself, "Eliade, what the hell do you want to do......"

Vernon suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said: "Mother God, since you and Lord Garcia have returned, then the end of those two traitors is coming!

Eleanor turned her face sideways and looked at Vernon with a smile in her eyes: "You didn't dare touch them when we were away, and when I returned with the deputy commander of the Discord Legion, your courage came......"

Seeing Eleanor's expression, Vernon's legs weakened, and he knelt directly on the ground, unable to speak: "Supreme Mother Goddess......! The third in line to the Discord Legion, and the ...... Eliade, I'm worried about needless sacrifices......"

Eleanor clenched her right hand into a fist and blew lightly on her nails: "Don't mess with those two." ”

"Huh?"

"Are you deaf? I said, don't mess with those two!" Eleanor raised her voice and looked into Vernon's eyes like she was looking at a stupid dog who couldn't learn how to play tricks: "Now, while my mood hasn't deteriorated, I'll disappear from my eyes immediately!"

Watching Vernon crawl out of the room, Eleanor snorted coldly and turned her gaze to the tall young man at the end.

"Garcia, come to me. ”

Hearing Eleanor's call, the young man took a deep breath, lifted the beaded curtain, and slowly walked to the former's side.

Eleanor's suffocating beauty caused Garcia to lose his mind for a moment.

The woman stretched out her finger and slowly stroked it along the man's resolute and heroic cheek.

Garcia grabbed Eleanor's hand, stopped the other party's next move, calmed down, and said, "Let's get down to business first." ”

Eleanor smiled slightly, "I'll listen." ”

"We may have underestimated Saladin as a person. Garcia forced himself to calm down and began to think about the current situation: "When we helped him fight against the Abbasid Empire, our original intention was to divert the Empire's attention and give the suppressed Cult a little respite. But what people didn't expect was that Saladin actually won more with less, won one battle after another that was impossible to win, and finally unified the south. ”

Garcia gently took Eleanor into his arms and continued: "After that, we tried to intensify the internal contradictions of the Ayyubid Empire, aiming to provoke a civil strife. Unexpectedly, Saladin actually recaptured the holy city that had fallen for a hundred years. Suddenly, his prestige and power reached an unprecedented peak. ”

Garcia smiled bitterly and said, "Why do I have a feeling that there seems to be no one in this world who can stop the caliph from moving forward......

Eleanor put her lips close to Garcia's neck, kissed them mischievously, and whispered, "There will be someone." ”

Garcia looked down and asked, "Who is it?"

Eleanor left Garcia's embrace, straightened up, and with a flick of her fingers, the tulle on her body fell to the ground, revealing her flawless carcass.

"Richel's puppet, I know exactly why she's back. Eleanor listened to Garcia's increasingly heavy gasps, and smiled contentedly, "Don't worry, my darling, the puppet will lead us to the man." ”

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