In the barracks of the army organized by many warlords, there was a huge military tent, which covered an area of several thousand square meters, and not only the sound of pain could be heard from it. Fiero stood outside the tent and couldn't help frowning when he heard the painful screams inside, and his heart trembled slightly. He pulled back the curtain and walked in.

In this barracks, thousands of beds are placed one by one, and the distance between them is only half a meter, and hundreds of priests are comforting the sick in them, busy with their hands. Healing spells flickered and unleashed, and every time a soldier was healed, another wounded soldier would be brought in from outside.

"Knight, may I ask what's the matter?" A priest stepped forward to ask Fierro, and by the way, he kept wiping the sweat from his forehead, apparently caused by excessive consumption.

Fierro looked at the sweaty priest in front of him and asked, "Why are there more and more wounded soldiers recently?" ”

"This is because the remnants of those warlords are wandering around the city, and it is very difficult to clean up, and the warlords who have taken refuge in the temple want to speed up the cleanup, which makes the casualties continue to expand." The priest touched the sweat on his forehead, the rapid consumption of the holy power in his body made him a little unbearable, and standing for a while made him feel a lot more comfortable.

"Yes!" Fiero nodded and realized that the priest continued to do his work, he was already aware of the situation, so naturally he would not say anything, the orders from the temple must be followed.

Just then, there was a commotion outside.

"My lord, this is a sacred place of healing, and without an order from the temple, no priests and the sick are allowed to enter." The knight guarding the tent prevented an officer from entering, an order from the temple to avoid distractions from the priests, who needed to recite prayers in order to concentrate. If the environment is too noisy, it will distract the priest, which will cause Zuihou to not use enough magic power. Shijie who delayed the rescue of the patient. And other people entering this tent will bring in a lot of germs.

The officer did not stop thinking about entering because of the knight's warning.

"I just want to go in and ask the priest to help save my comrades!" There was a look of grief on the officer's face, "My comrade-in-arms is a devout believer, and he hopes to see the statue of the god in the temple of Solri before he dies, but he can't hold out until the moment he sees the statue. ”

"This ......" The knight in front of the military tent didn't know what to do, and after thinking for a while, he planned to go in and report it, anyway, the knight was inside. It's up to him to decide.

Fiero stepped out of the tent and said to the knight, "You are very good. ”

Then he turned to look at the officer, "As they say, no outsiders are allowed inside. I heard what you said, it takes about half a day to get to the Soma Temple from here, and the situation of your comrades, at least one priest must give your comrades a non-stop life, and for every priest missing, more people will die because of it. You can't afford it. ”

The officer looked desperate at this, and a voice sent him from hell to heaven.

"What's the name of your comrade-in-arms?" Fiero asked, "If his merit is sufficient, I can give him this privilege." ”

"His name is Crick, he is a southerner from Soma, a military major!" The officer trembled with excitement, he knew that his comrade-in-arms was saved, as for the merits. He believes that it is absolutely sufficient.

"Crick, Soma Southerner. Rank major, in the battle between the north and the south, led the troops to capture three enemy gatherings, and made great contributions to the encirclement and suppression of the remnants of Shili. A knight dug through Creek's file, and each soldier had his own file record.

After hearing this, Fierro said to the knight beside him with a serious expression: "You go and let a priest follow them." The encirclement should be at the end of the encirclement now, so there is no need to worry too much. ”

"Yes!" The knight in front of the military tent hurriedly ran into the military tent, and at the moment of entering the military tent, a dust removal technique was very strong on himself, which was to prevent germs from being brought into the military tent.

"If you're lucky enough to get Bishop Ray Lo to do it. Your comrades should not die. Fiero said to the officer, saying that his comrade was far more ill than he had thought, and that it was a great miracle that he had not died from an enemy shell.

The officer was stunned for a moment, he suddenly showed a look of surprise, he had always heard his comrades say how amazing the priest of the temple was, he had always listened to it as a story, but in this war he did see many magical places, many soldiers were injured and came out of this tent, and all the wounds on their bodies were healed. But he didn't think about it that much, but when he heard the knight's words this time, how could he not believe it.

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In the temple of Sori, Zhang Xiaojian wore a gorgeous papal robe, sitting at the front of the main hall, and behind him was a tall statue of Tuluo, the statue looked downward, and the coercion rushed down, making the entire hall full of divine power and deterring all disrespectful people.

"Has Zhou Jue's second batch of supplies arrived?" Zhang Xiaojian asked, he had already contacted the Holy Mountain and asked Archbishop Li Liang to transport the second batch of supplies, of course, the number of the second batch of materials will be dozens of times that of the first batch of materials, it is not easy to feed these tens of millions of Soma people, and all Zhang Xiaojian can do now is to satisfy the entire Soma to be able to eat.

Solve Soma's civil war, as long as Soma is stable, naturally the rest will be easy to do.

Zhou Jue stood on the right side of the main hall and took a step forward, "The Mianxia ferry will arrive tomorrow, a total of ten cargo ships, but three ports may not be enough." ”

This is what Zhou Jue is most worried about, Soma's port equipment is backward, and it is a little difficult to dock ten cargo ships.

"Then let the rest of the cargo ships dock in Linguo and borrow them from them, I think they will agree." Zhang Xiaojian said something that made Zhou Jue wake up.

Zhou Jue also secretly scolded himself for being stupid, he would ignore this, and spending some money to borrow a port in a neighboring country is undoubtedly the most hode choice.

"By the way, how's the battle going?" This is Zhang Xiaojian's most concerned question, although he knew from Feyero's letter that this war had been won, but he still had to ask, the war situation had changed dramatically, and it was not impossible to be accidentally turned over by the other party.

A priest from the front line said softly: "Your Majesty, Lord Zhou Jue has made the front line speed up. With the information I just got, it's already in the final stage.,Although there are some remnants of shili.,But it's not enough to be a problem.。 ”

Zhang Xiaojian frowned, there are still remnants of shili, if there is still a warlord union, these remnants of shili still have a chance to turn over. This is something that cannot be tolerated, and what Zhang Xiaojian needs is a stable country, not a country that is sometimes at war, which is by no means conducive to the development of the church.

What the church wants is a stable foundation, and Soma is such a foundation and rear, so that the church can expand faster, otherwise once something happens, the foundation is unstable, and the church is like duckweed in the wind and rain. You can be knocked down at any time.

The Pope's brows furrowed, which made the whole palace nervous, which meant that the Pope was not in as good a mood as he imagined at the moment, and he was not satisfied with the current situation. At this moment, the priest who had reported the information was already trembling, and the coercion in the air made him feel extremely terrifying.

Just then a knight ran in, "The Knights of Destiny are back." ”

When Zhang Xiaojian heard this, his brows loosened and he smiled. It's really over now. These four warlords were captured by the Knights of Destiny, so the remaining shili will not be able to make a big wave. Next, you can slowly remove it.

Seeing Zhang Xiaojian smile, this made everyone happy, the emperor was angry and ambushed millions of corpses, so what would happen if the pope was angry? They don't want to think about it, they don't want to experiment.

Soon, Babloo, Kamo, Jenzier. The four warlords of Muro were pressed into the main hall. Each of them did not have the ashes of defeat on their faces, but had a special momentum, which made many people have to admire each other along the way.

But when they walked into this temple, the faces of the four people who were still unconvinced in their hearts suddenly changed greatly, because they felt a huge momentum pressing down on their spine like a huge mountain. Overwhelmed. At the same time, it felt like my heart was beating a few beats slower.

"Great Terror!"

This was the only thought of the four of them, and this hall was not ordinary. When they saw the statue, they trembled and a sense of timidity rose in their hearts.

They felt as if the gaze of the idol could penetrate them, and they were like a stripped man in front of them, and they could see it clearly, without missing anything.

Camo scolded to vent his depression and unhappiness, he could no longer maintain the same composure as before, because this feeling was too uncomfortable, and no one wanted to be seen clearly, let alone that it was just a statue.

"Bold, dare to be so disrespectful before God!" A priest shouted angrily, this is a temple, and it is not before the statue of Tullo, this man dares to say such filthy words, this is to be punished by God.

An even greater coercion instantly enveloped him, making Camo's face instantly ugly, and after a few seconds, he struggled to stand, but beads of sweat were already showing on his forehead.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at it coldly, and did not stop it, where there should be an attitude.

"Show them the agreement." Zhang Xiaojian said, his voice was very majestic, and there was a taste of non-refusal in his words.

At this time, the four of Camo saw the young man in the seat under the statue, and they were secretly surprised by the identity of the other party.

Several pastors walked up from the side, each holding a document in their hands. Stand in front of them.

"What is this?" The warlords took the document suspiciously, glanced at it a few times, but the next moment they were stunned, "This is impossible!" No promises are allowed! ”

Carmo yelled, and the document said that they should agree to the selection of a new head of government by the church, and that each head must be crowned by the temple, otherwise it would be considered illegal.

If this article is promulgated, then the regular Soma will be restricted by this temple, this is impossible, even if he dies, he will not agree, he has worked hard for many years to accumulate strength, and he is about to complete the goal, but he knows that he is being the first to get there.

"Impossible?" Zhang Xiaojian laughed playfully, his eyes instantly turned golden, and he looked at Kamo, who was scolding excitedly, and the other three warlords who were trembling with anger.

"Sign your name!" Zhang Xiaojian's words were very light, like an understatement.

But when it fell into the ears of the four warlords, an irresistible thought suddenly arose in their hearts, and the next moment they clearly saw that their hands actually picked up a pen and signed their names on that document strangely.

The moment they signed their names, Soma would change the dynasty, conquering a country in a month, which is incredible. (To be continued......)