On the docks of Sivaran, the largest port city in the Principality of Basol, crowded with refugees, there is nowhere to stay.

Kobot-Mito stood on the roof, frowning as he watched the fading ships, his footing being only a decorative corner of the roof, shaped like the spire of a pagoda.

The sea breeze blows on the pier all year round, especially in an open place like the roof, the intensity of the sea breeze can be imagined, even if you hold the eaves with your hands, you will feel like you are going to be blown away, but this old man's standing posture is as steady as Mount Tai.

Although his hair and beard have turned gray, he still looks attractive with his tall figure in high-end clothes.

"In this case, I'm afraid I won't be able to return to the church country in a short time."

Kobot took out the pocket watch in his jacket pocket and looked at it, then sighed deeply. Although in this world where magic is constantly being developed and utilized, as long as you use teleportation magic, you can quickly reach your destination, but due to the interference of different magical magnetic fields between continents, teleportation magic is generally not available across continents, so if you want to travel across continents, you can often only choose traditional means of transportation such as ships.

"There's no way to do anything about it, and I think the Pope will forgive us too, so don't worry too much about Kobot."

Some muffled voices came from behind, and the owner of the voice, a fat man covered in fat and looking like a meat ball, was leisurely nibbling on the roast chicken in his hand.

The fat man's name is Fleuz-Andak, if you despise him because of his appearance, he will often pay the price of his life, although it is a little unbelievable to say, but his strength is not inferior to the old man in front of him, in fact, he and Kobot are the same high-level combat power of the Holy Sect of Yasr - the Seven-Winged War Priest

"I think it's God's arrangement, look around, God's people are suffering, isn't it the duty of us God's agents to restore their happiness?"

The girl standing beside Fleuz laughed happily, and the white feathers on her body spread out like wings in the wind, making the girl look like an angel descending.

"Bishop Milisa, you don't mean to fight against the monster legions, do you? Even if you were a Bishop, you wouldn't be able to defeat so many monsters at once! ”

As if hearing something terrible, Fleuze stared at Mirissa with wide eyes (though even that was hard to find out from his fat face), and the half-eaten roast chicken fell from his hand.

"That's right, please think about this matter again, Mistress Mirisa, there are more important things for you to deal with, you can't make any mistakes!"

Kobot also turned around and tried to convince Milisa.

"Both the church and the people here are the people of God the Father, and they have the same right to salvation, even if they will sacrifice their lives for it, I am not afraid."

Mirissa jumped lightly to the other roof, and her smile was so beautiful and determined that it was impossible to disobey.

"Cole, Cobbot, what are we going to do?"

Fleuze looked at Kobot, looking anxious.

"Now that Mistress Mirissa has made up her mind, as the Third Bishop's direct war priest, we can only participate in the war. But don't worry, Fleuz, Bishop Mirissa is absolutely impossible. ”

Kobot nodded at Fleuz and smiled rather mysteriously.

Although they were all aware of Milisa's strength, the smile was not as simple as believing in the Bishop's power.

As if thinking of something, Fleuz grew his mouth.

"Kobot, you don't mean that Bishop Mirissa is already able to use that weapon?"

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On the other side of the same city, Anjev put his wife and daughter in a carriage bound for the shelter.

"Angie Bena, listen to your mother, and she will be back for you soon."

Holding back the sadness of parting, Anjiefu touched his daughter's head and said gently.

"I don't want it! I don't want it! I want Daddy to come with us! ”

At Angelbena's age, she obviously couldn't understand the seriousness of the matter, and the only thing she hoped for was that her parents would be by her side.

"Angie Bena is good, Dad still has to work, and he will come to play with Angie Bena as soon as he finishes his work."

Lisi hugged Angel Bena and comforted.

"But, but Angel Bena has her birthday in five days, and I want my father to spend my birthday with me."

Angel Bena pursed her mouth and said the grievances in her heart.

"Don't worry, Angelbena, Daddy will definitely be back before your birthday, and will give you a big gift, how about it?"

His daughter's words warmed Anjef's heart, and he stretched out his finger to his daughter in promise.

"Okay, okay, let's pull the hook, Dad has to talk."

Angel Bena smiled innocently again.

"So, let's go, Anjef, you have to be careful!"

"Dad, goodbye, remember to ask for a big gift!"

Anjief waved goodbye to his wife and daughter who were gradually moving away, although his heart wanted to be with his wife and daughter, but he knew that there was more important things for him to do at this moment. In order for his beloved wife and daughter to survive, he must block the attack of the monster army.

Anjev took a deep breath and walked towards the carriage parked in the opposite direction, where his teammates, who had been called up again, were smiling and waiting for him.

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At the same time, in a small town in the middle of the Duchy of Basol, the already empty tavern welcomed two strange guests.

It was two adventurers, a man and a woman. The man wears a wide cloak and has a severe hunchback, while the woman is an elf. They are the members of the "Oath-Makers", a team of crimson-level adventurers who came to deal with the Skeletron incident at the behest of the country's Adventurers' Guild.

The male is named Smof, while the female is named Isafir.

As soon as Isafir walked into the tavern, she fell limply on the table and began to complain loudly.

"We're just here to collect intelligence, how could we encounter such a thing, this kind of army of monsters, I don't want to face it! If you had known that it was so dangerous, you should have asked the captain for more money! No, no, when I go back, I must ask the captain to pay me three, no, five! ”

"Isafiel, I haven't listened to your mouth stop along the way, aren't you thirsty?"

Smouf walked around the tavern, poured a glass of red wine and handed it to Isafir.

This move obviously surprised Isafiel a little, and she was stunned for a moment and then showed a shy expression.

"Why are you so considerate all of a sudden, oh, I see, you must want to get me drunk and ...... Oops, I really didn't expect you to be this kind of person, just say it if you like me! ”

Isafiel, who had fallen into some kind of abnormal thinking, shook her plump ****.

"Old woman, don't think too much about it, I just want you to test whether the wine is poisonous or not."

Smouf said coldly.

"Do you want to die? The old lady is a girl! ”

Isafiel roared to her feet, the table in front of her being smashed with a slap.

At this moment, the sunlight seemed to be blocked by the floating clouds, and the light around them suddenly became dim.

"Hmph, if you want to find a boyfriend, don't die in the next battle! girl! ”

Smuff let out a snort from his nose, and for some reason there seemed to be some kind of concern hidden in his cold tone.

"Huh? You'd better worry about yourself, virgin! ”

Isafiel replied without showing weakness, but a warm smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

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On the northern border of the Principality of Basol, a monster army with a total of nearly 70,000 is ready to move.

When the first rays of dawn fell on the face of the giant ogre, he spoke to the centaur chieftain who had been waiting behind him for a long time.

"Bazeharu, blow the trumpet and let humanity perish!"

"Yes, Daquiro!"

The centaur chieftain Bazeharu removed the horn from his belt, and a low, penetrating sound echoed across the northern border.

In response to the clarion call of war, the monsters roared wildly.

"The centaurs advance west, the gnolls advance east, and the rest advance with me in the middle, kill all the humans, and take the land!"

The ogre Daquilodo shouted a loud order, and the ogre war that caused a sensation in the whole world was in full swing.