【Chapter 227】 The Holy Messenger of Mercy, the Holy Messenger of War
In fact, this is the weapon that Qin Song tailor-made for Alice after careful consideration, inspired by the nine-section whip. Maximize her attack power while her abilities are not yet proficient.
As her abilities increase, she can continue to increase her whiplash and expand her attack range.
"Alice!" Luna exclaimed in surprise, "This is a perfect fit, and anyone else may have been injured by his own whip before he could have hit the enemy." ”
"I have a wonderful feeling that this whip was created for you by the gods. Linda smiled: "You can give full play to your abilities." ”
Alice also nodded with satisfaction: "Thank you for the gift of the gods." ”
"It's a pity that Elena is missing. Linda's face was a little regretful: "She needs to work the night shift and can't sleep." Otherwise, we can really fight side by side together. ”
Leah nodded: "Last time, Elena almost had an accident. I think she needs to work out here too. As for the Ever Sentry, it was set up properly, and this time allowed Elena to rest. Let's re-plan it. ”
The only one who doesn't need a weapon is Linda.
"Elena will have a chance. Eager to get rid of her farming fate, Luna was eager to try, waving her staff in her hand: "Let's go! Destroy the evil projection and defend the glory of Krem!"
"Hmm. ”
Alice, Leah, and Linda nodded in unison, and the four of them, each holding a weapon, took a deep breath and came to the exit of the hall. Outside, a lush forest is like the real world.
This is their first experience, and at the same time, they are unfamiliar and a little nervous.
Especially Leah, the moment she stepped into the jungle, she seemed to be back to that terrifying moment, but this time, she was no longer afraid, and she was full of fighting spirit.
"Guys. Leah's tone was solemn: "Although this is a dream, the gods may be protecting us in the shadows. But we also have to take it seriously and treat it as a real battlefield. Only when we use our divine power, combat skills, and psychological qualities can we be fully tempered. ”
"Understood!"
"Since it's a real battlefield, it's time for the pre-war prayer session. Luna stretched out her little hand, her face full of excitement, and stretched out, "Let's pray to the gods for all the best and a triumphant return." ”
The four little hands clenched tightly together, and they said in unison: "For Krem!"
"Now let's assign tasks. ”
"Luna, your elf, can fly. It can be a perfect scout for us. Linda, with hard stone skin. Can be a pioneer. Alice and I are ready to take a stand for you. Now, go to war!"
Luna wielded her staff, three plump elves, shimmering with a soft green light, fluttering their little wings and flying lightly into the jungle under her control.
Soon, the first orc was discovered, moving back and forth mechanically and intimately. When Linda appeared in its field of vision, those eyes suddenly glowed red and rushed up with a howl.
This is the simplest attack command set by Qin Song.
The orc didn't have any attack skills at all, and he didn't even need Linda to make a move, and with her precise swordsmanship, Leah stabbed the vital point three times in a row, and then the orc turned into a gray cloud and dissipated.
"Huh~~" Luna, who was standing at the back of the line, patted her little chest: "The way it rushes over is really a little scary." ”
Lia stared thoughtfully at the dissipating clouds: "The real orc warrior is far more powerful than it. It's probably because of the projection that they're so weak. ”
"Perhaps this is what the gods intended, Leah. It's the first time I've faced an orc for Luna, so it's easier to get used to fighting with an orc. ”
"Well, in that case. Then we can be more courageous, and we will give you two the courage to exercise at that time. ”
The secret realm of trials is almost not difficult. Qin Song's purpose was to let them first adapt to jungle warfare and their courage in the face of orcs.
Soon, they were unleashed and active in the dense jungle. Iron whip sweep, rapier flying, punch blow, firestorm ...... One by one, the orcs, under their attack, came to naught one after another.
......
On the dark and dark sea, the thick and huge black and purple hills rise and fall with the waves. Qin Song, who had returned to his body, left his hiding place and prepared to launch the second phase of the plan.
The threat of orcs cannot be ignored, but Alice has mastered the manufacturing technology of shotguns, and it is only a matter of time before she can equip them in batches, and she can completely deal with the early offensive of the orcs.
But the weakness of the Black Stone Collar's too barren is gradually revealed. There is a serious shortage of manpower and resources, and it has fallen into a bottleneck of development.
It is necessary to expand and acquire more resources and manpower. And Daotan Town, which is closest to the Black Stone Collar and controls the port, is the best target.
The night was long, and everything fell silent.
Escorted by the deep-sea octopus, Qin Song cruised all the way to the Daotan Wharf. Because of the existence of sea monsters, this place seems to be very depressed, and those merchant ships have to buy black stone magic powder represented by Halsey to open the way in order to go to sea, and there are few merchant ships in the port.
However, the princess's luxury boat is still docked on the pier, proving that the princess has not left yet.
The tentacle monster will not forget the blood feud that has not yet been settled.
The Three-Eyed Black Rook soared into the air, skimming the silent docks and heading all the way to the town of Daotan. According to Qin Song's experience, in places where crowds gather, there will definitely be undiscovered witches, and the more people there are, the more likely there are high-star witches.
Thermal weapons only solve the problem of combat power in the early stage, and high-quality witches are the real hole cards for world domination.
The two fires of the Black Forest Castle and the Stone Castle have long spread throughout the town and the surrounding manors. Whether it was the serfs of the manor, the merchants of the town, and the freedmen, they all fell into panic.
No one can survive this winter without food.
A cloud of panic has spread throughout the town, and many poor people have even begun to plan to flee to other places while the weather is not completely cold.
The three-eyed black crow slowly circled in the sky, observing the situation of the town, and soon found that a two-story inn was still lit with lights, and in the dark night, it was extremely eye-catching.
Compared with the panic of the people, the lights are bright in the Black Forest Hotel in Daotan Town. Dressed in a gorgeous gold-trimmed nightgown with a red glow, Lord Mister held an enamel wine glass in his hand, swaying gently, looking through the window at the dark town, the corners of his mouth overflowing with a smile.
"Master, the Holy Envoy has a letter. ”
The staff member Van Sen walked in lightly and pulled out a golden envelope from his bosom, on which was painted a hollowed-out Holy Spirit Cross and stamped with scarlet wax.
"Take it. Lord Mister gracefully sat down on the red carpet chaise longue, took a gentle sip of wine and put it down, took the knife handed by Fansen, cut open the wax seal, took out the letterhead, and read the contents carefully above the tall hooked nose and deep eyes.
After reading it, he folded the letter and the faith, put it on a candle and lit it, and burned it to ashes. Only then did he clapped his hands and groaned: "The battle for the throne has reached the moment when the soldiers meet. His Royal Highness Sherlock, seized the initiative. Vinsen, our plans in Waterdeep are getting faster. ”
"Yes. ”
"The Duke of Ceylon's fox is old, and he is no longer agile or wise. Just a black stone collar can make him anxious. And the infidels - much to the displeasure of the Holy Envoy. It seems that it is time for us to draw a line with him. Of course, after we get legal status. ”
"Sir. Van Sen muttered, "We have a message from the eyes of Waterdeep that the Duke of Ceylon has visited His Highness Vanessa. ”
"Oh?" Mist raised his eyebrows, rolled his eyes, touched his chin and smiled, "It seems that this old fox has made a choice." However, he may not have known that Vanessa's mentor, the Messenger of Mercy, had been called by the Holy Spirit to go to the Court of Shine to receive blessings. Hehe......"
"Blessed ...... During the white-hot phase of the struggle for the throne, the Messenger of Mercy will receive blessing prayers for up to three months. What a godsend. The kingdom of Tia, peace has been long coming, and we, the Church of the Holy Spirit, will regain power. The Holy Messenger of War will hold the supreme authority and ascend to the throne of the Holy Pope. ”
"My lord, the messenger of justice, will awaken in a month. And the oracle of courage, who will keep the covenant of the Holy Spirit, will enter the temple of the golden coffin to sleep. As you know, the Messenger of Justice has always had a close relationship with the Messenger of Mercy. ”
"Then we must hurry up!" Lord Mister stood up, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a kind of gloom: "Only war can obtain treasures and riches, and only suffering and torture can produce believers, so that they can always be under our control." ”
"Don't worry, Fansen. When war comes, the Holy Envoy will become more powerful than ever, and the Divine Envoy of Justice and Mercy will be suppressed. ”
"And how do we reply?"
"You don't care about this, I'll reply in person. Lord Mister sat down at his desk, picked up his pen, licked the ink, paused, and said, "Where is the grain caravan?"
"Will arrive in three days. ”
"It was nice to be transported into the castle on arrival. Defend tightly, and never allow for the mistakes that Pordurt made. ”
"When will the grain be put in?"
"Wait, let those people go hungry for a few more days. It is better to starve some people to death, so that they will be more grateful to us, grateful for our gifts, and remembered our kindness. ”
"Understood. ”
"Go ahead. ”
Van Sen slowed down, stepped back and closed the door to leave. Lord Mister raised his pen and pondered for a moment, then began to write back.
On the beam, the three-eyed black crow stared at his back, thoughtful. Soon, the three-eyed crow was flapping its wings, trying to get closer and understand the contents of the letter.
But - something strange happened.
At a distance of two meters from Lord Mister, the three-eyed black crow suddenly received an impact of a strange power, and Qin Song collapsed in the air without even reacting.