At this time, the city was also turbulent, and countless heroes were quietly waiting for the results, waiting for either the victory of the alliance between the Knights of the Round Table and the Magister Association, or the victory of the temple.

Many people are wall-ridden factions, and they are on both sides, and they naturally have a lot of identities and a lot of pipes in the open and in the dark.

The Magister Association and the Knights of the Round Table have developed for so many years, of course, they are deep-rooted, and they must be a step worse than the temple, but they also have a lot of foundations, and many people rely on the Magister Association and the Knights of the Round Table to live, and the transactions are far more than everyone thinks, to what extent, no one knows.

The Magister Association and the Knights of the Round Table will have the support of overseas immortals, and they will be generous, but the temple is much worse, after all, the temple family has a big business and needs more support, so it is impossible to give some partners to the Knights of the Round Table and the Magister Association in general.

The desert continent is barren, the temple has been fighting for many years, and it has long been full of complaints, although many oases have been nourished by overseas immortal mountains, and the spiritual veins have prospered, but the tax burden is also more onerous, and the city lords and big family heads below are overwhelmed and overwhelmed.

That's why there is a temple that responds on the surface, but in fact, secretly I don't know how many people and how many forces, how many oases are hooked up with the Round Table Warriors Association and the Magister Association, eyebrows.

Of course, the temple also knows about this, and some people propose to strictly eliminate this kind of thing, catch one and punish the other, so as to set an example, kill the chicken to show the monkey, and kill a good man.

Everyone knows that this is just the idea of some people, the desert continent should be stable, and it must continuously provide a steady stream of soldiers for the temple, provide refining materials, provide fresh blood, and provide everything that can be provided.

The censorship of one person will affect everyone, breaking the threads, breaking the bones and tendons, the meaning of this sentence is self-evident, as long as the temple dares to investigate any main city, any family, the forces below will dare to directly turn against each other.

"In these years, who is the filial son and grandson, your temple can't get benefits, who follows you, the brothers are also a big family, a mess to deal with, there is no benefit, the ghost goes to work for the temple!"

"We have come up with enough tax burden, we tighten our belts every year, and now that we are going to war, we have to increase the tax burden, we are really beyond our strength, not to mention that we are secretly colluding with those two forces, who would be willing to work hard and fight their benefactors?"

Inside the oasis, inside the city, it was exceptionally quiet at this time.

Even the swingers who lingered in the land of fireworks and the land of hooks and fences were quietly staying within the family at this time, waiting for the final verdict.

The originally prosperous liquor shop and the land of fireworks, but no one came today, there was not a single ghost in the venue, and the boss with his eyes and eyes closed early, arranging for his thugs to gather together in case of emergency.

At this moment, there is no wanton before the chaos here, some are just a dignified atmosphere, although the temple is tyrannical, sometimes insensitive, but many families are rising because of the rise of the temple, and have received a lot of favors, sitting in a certain position, it is all because of the temple that it can be smooth sailing, and the road is smooth.

In the event that the big tree of the temple falls, what will happen to the people below? How will those hostile families fight against it? The tree will fall and scatter, and the walls will fall and everyone will push them, so of course the families and forces sitting on the cusp of the storm will have to think about it and pave the way for the future.

The person who sits in the position of the lord of a land, even if he has dealings with those two forces, will be very restrained, and will not press all the treasures on the same ground as below, so that for these two families, the person or family who sits at the top is dispensable, and many people are sleepless all night, guarding the eye of the sky, always ready, or fighting, or surrendering.

"Son, you're overdrawn, rest for a while, don't be so tired. Sitting on the Taishi's chair, a middle-aged man closed his eyes, held a rosary, and said in a deep voice, without a trace of emotion.

In the eyes of the sky, there was a young man who looked five or six points similar to a middle-aged man, with thin lips, and he kept his soul running, watching the battle with a nervous expression.

Around, standing are all the heads of the family, or a hero, and many guards are standing in line to prevent someone from attacking the city lord's mansion.

"Father, the temple army is as solid as a rock, the knights can't attack it for a long time, and the two sides are ready to use their hole cards!" said the young man, not knowing whether he was happy or sad, as the son of the city lord, of course he knew what would happen to the temple once it was defeated.

The father who was originally immobile also showed his old state, Lu Yao saw his father take out most of the gold and silver treasures with his own eyes today, and the spirit stone magic weapon was distributed to the guards below, what is this for?

Buying people's hearts! Taking the money means that if something happens, you have to go up, and the Lu family has reached such a point where the mountains and rivers are exhausted? He is very anxious, very anxious, but I don't know why, now my father is the old god.

"For my father to know, Yao'er come down, do your best, obey the destiny of heaven, the Lu family will not die, come down to rest and rest, drink some soothing decoction, if your soul is exhausted, this is the end of the Lu family, you have consumed too much soul. Lu Tianding said, looking at his son lovingly.

"Father, the son is not tired, it's okay, you can hold on for a while. Lu Yao trembled all over his body, and cold sweat broke out, this was the sequelae of Kobe's overdraft and desperate burning soul.

"Nonsense, left and right, pull it down, like what, this is not the end yet, my son collapsed first, pull me down, the Lu family still has hole cards, no one can move the Lu family, no one can kill us!"

It's so tired, Lu Yao couldn't support it, he was forcibly pulled down, his clothes were soaked with sweat, Lu Tianding looked at his son lovingly, "Don't panic, there is an agreement between the two sides, whether to go or stay, listen to the respect, we can't fight, we can follow the temple, for us people, the temple will not give up, my good son, don't be tired, take a rest." ”

When Lu Yao heard this, his face showed joy, if this is really the case, then the Lu family can prosper for a long time, the temple is at most a temporary loss of power, and it will come back when the time comes, the Lu family is a filial son and grandson, and after killing it back, it will only get more, this is an opportunity.

"Father, but seriously, don't lie to me. ”

"You kid, when did your father deceive you? Of course it's true, hehe, how can it be fake, this is what I knew for a long time, I don't want to tell you, I'm afraid that you will go out and fool around, now it's good, I'm tired. ”

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