"General Howell. The two said in unison.

The girl with the black axe asked, "General Howell, why does the voice travel faster on the ground?"

The middle-aged woman with the white axe did not speak, because she did not know the answer to the question either.

They are all elite warriors of the Fire Department of the Beast Country, and they have all opened more than six veins, a girl with a black axe has opened six veins, and a middle-aged woman with a white axe has opened seven veins, and they are also candidates to participate in this Thunder Island operation.

Howell stood aside and said: "The propagation of sound is the basic theory of acoustics, which was proposed by the famous philosopher of the tree country more than two hundred years ago, Mr. Billenje, and the Sevanism was dealt a great blow because of it. If it weren't for the three major theories of Mullenzhe, the theory of acoustics, the theory of the sky, and the theory of the mind, the era of Sévanism would probably continue. ”

"It was Mr. Mullenzhe who proposed it, and it is no wonder that it is so profound—it must be remarkable to be able to overturn theological theories. The girl laughed.

"Yakura, although theology has been overthrown, no one denies that there is no God in this world, and it is absolutely incorrect to say that it is too absolute. The middle-aged woman frowned and said. Howell did not remember the woman's name, but she was one of the few Sevanists in the four books. Sevanism was the largest religion of the Holy Alliance, and its power once surpassed that of the state, and it was not until philosopher-scientists led by Mehrenger put forward new ideas that religious fanaticism did not develop further.

"Shisho-senpai, do you really think that there is a god in this world?" Yakura's eyes widened, as if he was curious about everything in the world.

"Not a thought, but a fact. Zhizhang rolled his eyes and said disapprerovingly.

"What gods are there in the Sevans?" asked Yakura.

Before Zhizhang could speak, Howell said: "Sevanism is a six-theistic, except for the creation god Kongming, the six gods are: the god of time, the god of space, Luo Jing, the god of war, the god of war, Yena, the goddess of peace, Zola, the god of light, and Agaman, the god of darkness—"

Zhizhang smiled, although Howell was not a Sevanist, he was able to understand and accept Sevanism, which was the greatest respect for their followers.

Zhizhang said: "Sevanism is a six-theistic, and the creator god created the mortal realm into six gods. Each of the six gods has followers, so Sevanism is also divided into six sects, the god of time is the Solomon sect, the god of space Luo Jing is the Sherbalian sect, the god of war Damocles is the Riya sect, the goddess of peace Ye Na is the Dariam sect, the god of light Zola is the Zantola sect, and the dark god Agamen is the notorious Ramses sect. ”

Yakura listened to it with a long mouth, she had only heard of Sevanism, and she had never known that Sevanism had such a detailed branch.

Howell looked at MacArthur lying on the ground, she was still trying to listen to the enemy's movements, and it was difficult to achieve results for a while. There were no more than ten people in the army who could open more than eight veins, and even the strongest spiritual power could not detect the situation of the enemies lurking around him, so he could only pin his hopes on MacArthur, who was extremely hearing.

In order to prevent the sound of his conversation from affecting Mark Arthur, Howell deliberately lowered his voice, "Today's Savivaism actually only has five gods, and the so-called six gods no longer exist. ”

"Huh?" Yakura touched the big braids on his head, like obsidian, and his skin was black without any light, "Who is the god who disappeared?"

Zhizhang said solemnly: "Agaman, the god of darkness—"

"What a strange name, why is Agarman excluded from Sevanism? Could it be that the people who believe in Agarman have done something wrong?"

"The followers of the dark god Agarman believe in death and the fall of the soul, and legend has it that they used the blood of Wollaston to lure people into a pact with Agarman to sell their souls, and they did whatever it took to achieve their goals, and at one time they built a vast empire of darkness that allowed evil and fear to reign over the world. ”

"It's terrifying. Yakura sighed, "And what happened to the Ramses of Agaman?"

"The Ramses who believe in Agarman have had a great influence on the world, and in order to prevent the spread of evil ideas in the world, the other five factions have joined forces to suppress them and regard them as cults, so as not to raise the head of the Ramses. Zhizhang looked at Howell and said, "Although the Ramses are suppressed, there are still many who revere Agarman, and although the legendary blood of Wollaston has been annihilated, they seem to be trying to reconnect with the dark god. ”

"Did they succeed?" asked Yakura, his big black eyes wide.

"Naturally, no, everything is under the control of the Holy Alliance, and once there is any trouble, it can't escape their eyes. Howell said, "Besides, this is just a religious legend, and it is good to listen to it as a story, and there is no need to take it seriously." ”

"Is that really the case?" Yakura saw Shizhang's face a little ugly, and he deliberately dragged out his voice very long.

But Howell saw it as invisible, and continued: "Ramses is included as a cult, but it is also an important branch of Sevanism, and whether it is desirable or not, Sevanism without it is no longer pure. Strictly speaking, the remaining five factions can only be counted as one faction. With the exception of the Dariamites, the followers of Solomon, Shadhiel, Riyah, and Zhanthora together were less than thirty percent of the followers. Today, the Sevanism is the world of the Dalian sect. ”

Yakura and Shizhang looked at Howell in amazement, and it was hard to imagine that non-religious people knew so much about it. Although Howell's attitude of seeing religion as a story made Zhizhang uncomfortable, he was not wrong in the slightest. After thousands of years of inheritance, the Sevanism was annihilated and reborn in the same war as the rest of the world, until today, the Dalian sect has become the master of the Sevanism, while the Riya, Sherdili, and Zantola sects are tied for second place, and Solomon is at the bottom.

While the three were silent, Mark Arthur stood up and appeared in front of Howell in an alternating stride.

"How's it going?"

"Report to the sir, it has been confirmed that there are 3,000 ambush soldiers, although there are many people, there are no top spiritual magicians, and most of them only open one vein. There are 100 people above the four veins, there are seven people above the six veins, and the strongest can open the seven veins, only one. Mark Arthur said respectfully, "General, if they haven't moved, we can send ten Fire Ministry elites to dispose of these miscellaneous soldiers first." ”

Howell stared at Mark Arthur's dark eyes for a long time, and Mark Arthur stood in front of him waiting for the commander's order.

"Do you think ten people can deal with three thousand?"

"The average strength of the soldiers of the Fire Department is in the six veins, and the team of ten people is very flexible, which is more than enough to deal with such an army, and without opening the four veins, the harmonic array cannot be opened, and only a large harmonic array can pose a threat to the fire department. ”

"Very well analyzed. ”

"Please give the order of the general. Mark Arthur said.

Howell stood up, stretched, patted MacArthur on the shoulder, and said softly: "Things are not as simple as you think, the average army will not attack the troops of the Holy Alliance. ”

Mark Arthur turned around and tried to admonish, but Howell had already entered the carriage and had to give up.

He said aloud: "From now on, let everyone be vigilant, and do not act without my orders." ”

Yakura, Zhizhang, and Mark Arthur saluted one after another, and each returned to his post. Howell took a cup of hot tea from his seat, gently closed the curtains, and lit the spiritual lantern, the long night had just begun. The breeze swept through the surrounding bushes, the insects chirped all around, and the sheep city was close at hand, but the army of the beast kingdom could not go further.

While talking and laughing, the soldiers polished their blades, and the melodious war song floated in the sky. Counting the stars, there was no tiredness, no one expected the war to come quietly.

The moment Howell put down his teacup, the bushes, which were as calm as a mirror lake, rolled up a thousand feet of waves.

"The enemy is starting to finally start moving. He stepped out of the carriage, and Mark Arthur, Yakura, and Shizhang were already fully armed and ready for battle.

"Colonel Mark Arthur reports the situation. ”

Mark Arthur drew his silver heavy sword, clenched it in his hand, and said, "Report to the sir, just now the enemy troops who were ambushed around are rushing towards our army at full speed, and they will arrive in half a minute." ”

Yakura put away the girl's innocent smile and straightened up his armor, his obsidian-like skin exuding a burst of murderous intent.

"General Howell, please give me the order to let me and Zhizhang lead the fire soldiers to attack, so that the enemy will not return. ”

Zhizhang said loudly: "I am willing to take the lead and lead the troops to charge." ”

"Very well, the whole army obeys the order-"

"——All the warriors of the beast country stayed in place to protect the food and grass of the coalition army, and opened the harmonic array to carry out a large-scale spiritual strike. The fire fighters followed Yakura and Shizhang to attack, and completely annihilated the attacking enemy army. ”

"No—"

Howell's voice resounded throughout the ranks, and at the sound of an order, the continuous army of the beast kingdom began to regroup. Although there are only a thousand people, each warrior is a spirit magician who can open more than four veins, five is a group to form a harmonic pulse array, and more than two hundred groups of harmonic pulse arrays are scattered around the grain and grass, even a high-level spirit magician who can open seven veins is difficult to break through such a line of defense.

"Drunkard, look, isn't war coming?" said to the beautiful woman with a wine jug at his waist in his hand, "I just asked you to drink less, but you just didn't listen, and no one will collect your body when you die here." ”

The drunkard burped and tossed the empty flask aside, and the three warriors around him had already leaned over to form a five-man harmony formation with the two of them, and their task was to hold the fifteen-meter line.

"Sao Ji, I'm not angry if you don't collect my body, but if you die, I will definitely collect your body. The drunkard smiled, holding the meteor hammer in both hands, and wrapped a wrist-sized chain around his body.

"Drunkard, how about a bet before you start?"

"Bet on what?"

"More enemies than who killed. ”

The drunkard smiled, "Sao Ji, you pit me, I only opened four veins, you opened five veins, you have the ability to close one vein." ”

"Are you afraid of losing?"

"Isn't losing a fart just a gamble? I'll be afraid of you?" the drunkard squinted and laughed, "If I kill more enemies than you, please let me drink for a month, at least two or more." ”

"But it's really a lion's mouth, and it will cost me a year's military salary to ask you to drink more than two times a month. ”

"To bet or not to bet?"

"Bet. Sao Ji touched his beard and said heartily: "If I have it, I will have a bet, isn't it just a month's drinking money? If I win, you will quit drinking for a month." ”

"Okay, that's it. ”

Puff puff, the four sounds of the harmonic pulse array were established simultaneously, and a huge vein gate was formed around everyone, and the power in each vein gate converged here. Suddenly, the entire stretch of the trail was ignited at the same time.