"The old minister doesn't understand. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" In the face of the wrath of the present god, which was enough to panic the others present, the old priest here had maintained a surprising calm. "Even if we all die here, even if the Divine Servant also falls here, this crown island will definitely not be lost. There are still some people on this island, you don't understand, Lord Servant, right? ”

Hearing this, Kitaro was still annoyed at first, and then he took several steps back as if he had been hit the head. Yes, there are two major problems on Dingguan Island, the heretical inquisition and the forbidden curse research society, which are very suspected of rebellion, but there are also close servants who are important to him and the church.

If these last faithful believers were all in this place, and the empty ship and the living god returned to the temple with their tails between their legs again, then there would no longer be anyone on the island of Lanka who would be willing to sacrifice their lives for the "theocracy" that had been defeated and evaded again and again.

The centripetal force of the past ecclesiastical regime relied on the power of the present God and the glory of the church as a great collective. But today, the armed deterrent power of the Church is no longer worth mentioning, and the only thing that can knead these remnants into a piece of dough is these invisible and intangible glory and faith.

"There is no doubt that we and they will be your loyal warriors, but there are only a small number here, and the majority on that earth." While Kitaro hesitated, the old priest was still "tirelessly" talking about the stakes here. "If those suspected mutinies on the ground can also receive your love and care, then those who may have two hearts and waver will be firm in their faith, and even if the crown island is in the hands of the enemy, they will not be able to submit to it......"

Today, the most loyal members of the Church like him may already know that the power of the Church is far less powerful than that of people from other worlds, but he still cherishes the glory of the past, hoping that the Church of this inevitable pill will not be finished, and he will be able to breathe more—he truly loves the island of Lancas, and he truly loves this Church.

"You have a point!" Hearing this, Kitaro struggled out of his trance. "What do you see, what should we? ……”

"Turn the bow of the ship." The old priest paused word by word, and his words were loud. "That's just a few little mosquitoes that can bite the dragoons, and adults really don't need to worry about it. It's rare for people from another world to send out only some biting poisonous mosquitoes at a time, instead of sending some giant beasts that devour people, this empty ship is the crystallization of the technology left over from the Church from the age of the gods, and it should not be inferior to those poisonous mosquitoes. ”

This is a very normal opinion--ordinary people generally measure the combat effectiveness of a weapon by its size--the larger it is, the stronger it becomes, especially for priests who have not seen the true power of pesticide machines. On the other side of the portal, whether they are actually strong or not, the war machines that look mighty will always be hated as "violent aesthetics", and then touted by the fans who put hats on them as the strongest "artifact" in the field.

But that's not the case. The infamous butterfly mine, for example, doesn't actually look big -- a single butterfly mine can be picked up by a preschool child and used as a toy, and a formation of transport planes that drop a butterfly mine over Vietnam can throw tens of thousands of "butterflies" at a time, each of which can cause a human to lose a leg or arm.

Amid the cheers and cheers of the priests, the empty ship, which had just turned its head, opened its sail surface on one side again, and used the deceleration of one side to make the hull turn quickly.

Kitaro, who had just decided to retreat with his tail between his legs, had now assumed the posture of a savior of the crown island to the upper deck of the empty ship, where he used his most solemn gesture and solemn words to encourage the magicians who were operating the ship to fight.

The empty ship is now fully manned, and there are only more mages and war machines housed on it as a means of attack than its sister ships. On the decks, the agitated magicians geared up, their wands and bows and arrows, and looked at the night sky in the distance, as if victory was within their reach.

Of course, it was still only flying over the sea near Crowning Island, and it was not on Elta's air force strike list for the time being—in the thin night air of Crowning Island, the white devil with the abominable one-eyed eye was still floating there, staring at everything on Crowned Island with the eyes of God, including the empty ship that was about to turn around and shoot back the carbine.

"The 'carrier pigeon' has landed...... 'vulture' has been removed...... What the? Is the 'Turtle Shell' back? Inform the patrol planes in the northwest to withdraw immediately, and adjust the plan to let the spreading mission be carried out in advance? Know, know, understand! ”

The two Y-15s, hovering in the air near the Mosulan Wyvern landing site, immediately dispersed after receiving the order, opened the hatch and began to drop leaflets on the island.

The cabins of the two small transport planes were filled with stacks of quick-printed paper leaflets. Of course, it was all the text of the headquarters of the Church of the Two Moons, the Inquisition of Heresy, and the Society for the Study of Forbidden Spells - how many soldiers had come down from the empty ships these days, how many wyverns had been deployed, and who they were guarding against from the terrain, and it was really clear from the field of vision of the unmanned reconnaissance aircraft at high altitude and long endurance.

"Why retreat?"

"The enemy's empty ships are approaching the southwest knot, and the behemoth, though powerless, can only be handed over to our friendly forces. The weapons on board our aircraft are not enough to destroy the ...... of the empty ships"

Phoebe, the wingman pilot in the cockpit, once again put on the low-light night vision goggles, so in the turn he saw the behemoth - "the ship is as its name suggests", it is like a wooden ship sailing in a sea of clouds, breaking through those stratus waves and going straight to the top of the crown island.

And all of a sudden, the empty ship changed color in the low-light night vision device. Phoebe, who didn't know what was going on, hurriedly took off the low-light night vision device, only to find that the empty ship that had just been unable to see a little shape was already fully lit, and she wished that everyone on the island knew about its existence.

"It's ...... What the? Phoebe understood what was happening almost at the same time as his own sloquery. As an Airforce pilot in Elta, he had certainly seen the leaflets in the hold of the 15th Cargo Carrier - if the empty ship had been witnessed by the pro-church elements who had picked up the leaflets on the island, the rhetoric "The Church is suspicious of you, but the Church has long since abandoned you" would probably no longer be valid, or at least half of them would have been ineffective!

For a long time, the photos of high-altitude unmanned reconnaissance aircraft have been able to make the intelligence analysis and interpretation personnel of the General Staff come to a conclusion, that is, this air ship is hiding in the ocean near Dingguan Island, and what it wants is not to be discovered by Dingguan, so the possibility of this behemoth appearing in the frontal air battlefield of Dingguan Island is extremely low, and it is actually close to zero.

For the sake of safety, the wings of the two Y-15s still have two 50-kilogram fuel air bombs hanging on each of them, although this thing may not be able to tear through the heavy top shell of the empty ship with strong kinetic energy and explosive power, but its burning effect is not something that can be easily eliminated by the magic mastered by humans now - it is also very suitable to use it as a prop for the "poisonous mosquitoes" to repel the "giants" of the light light transport aircraft.

Phoebe, who had already steered the plane and turned the nose of the long plane and was about to avoid it, of course knew what treasures were under the wings of the transport plane that was coming from him, but he just couldn't let go of that breath at the moment, and he couldn't let go of the empty ship that was far away from him.

"The 'poisonous mosquitoes' have retreated!" At the same time, the crew of the air ship, including Kitaro, were ecstatic about the current situation - the two sets of red, green and white navigation lights were obviously getting smaller and smaller, and the magician who was using the magic from a distance was even more breathless to report in front of Kitaro, "The 'poisonous mosquitoes' of the devils of the other world, fearing the righteous and powerful air overlords of our church, are fleeing in a panic towards where they came from!" ”

Looking at the magic from afar, it is natural to see the fighter illuminated by the tiny points of light in the distance of the night sky, but there is no way to find Yun 15 who has climbed above the clouds through the thick clouds. While these loyal religious warriors were ecstatic at the "escape" of the AT-802U twin fleet, they did not notice that the distance of the bullet demon above their heads was approaching little by little.

"It's not enough to let them escape." Kitaro sat upright on the throne that had been moved to the upper deck, his expression slightly happy but still solemn. "It's not enough, it's not enough! Not enough! Can we keep up with them? Answer me, Helmsman! ”

"Then we may need to replenish the magic powder on the crown island, otherwise we may harness the power of the wind to return to Lancas, the supreme servant of the gods......"

"Just ignore this little thing!" Before Kitaro could salute, he resolutely gave the order. "Speed up, let the stronger wind blow on the deck, we will shoot down the poisonous mosquito weapons of the devils of the other world, we will capture the devils of the other world alive, we will achieve victory, O believer of the true God, please follow my command, and accelerate forward under the protection of the true God!"

"The empty ships chasing us accelerated. If this continues, we will not be able to distance ourselves from it. ”

Phoebe, who heard the long plane's report to his superiors, glanced back - the ship floating in the air was vibrating even more violently at the moment, and it was obvious that the speed was getting faster, and the distance between the two sides didn't seem to increase much.

"If you can't pull away, then climb and get closer to take advantage of the height and pass them, then it's no different, right?" Phoebe's voice rang out in her heart - the enemy's provocation of the weakling was no longer tolerated by him, and if the order allowed, he would have "greeted the empty ship cordially" with the machine guns under his wing......