Subdued everyone with thunderous means, Murong Feng immediately reorganized these soldiers. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info and then rest and bury those corpses by the way. Fortunately, the weather was cold, otherwise once these corpses decomposed and deteriorated and caused a plague, then Murong Feng would not be able to save even if he invited immortals.

Because the soldiers had hope and food, they were full of energy, and by the time it was dark, the entire chaotic camp had been cleaned.

At this time, the three fellows of the big golden tooth also dragged their prey back.

A total of 3,000 kilograms of prey was left by Murong Feng for pickling and used as dry food on the road, and the rest came directly to a big mess, and then sprinkled some spices into the boiling cauldron and immediately overflowed with aroma, hooking these soldiers who had not tasted meat for a long time, and their eyes were full of green light.

"Queue up for me, and everyone will eat meat." Murong Feng gave an order, and immediately the more than 2,000 people who remained in the camp quickly discharged several long dragons.

Many soldiers who survived the catastrophe were moved to tears after receiving this large bowl of stew, and they were crying and eating meat at the same time.

The big gold tooth who helped divide the meat looked embarrassed, "As for it, isn't it just a bowl of stew." ”

Murong Feng squinted and said, "If you starve for three days, and then throw a piece of meat in front of you, it is estimated that you will cry more unrestrainedly." ”

The big gold tooth sneered, not daring to say more.

At this time, Kel's Sugad sent a robot to find Murong Feng and whispered a few words. Murong Feng raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and ordered the three of the Great Golden Tooth to stay behind to maintain order, while she flew back to the Magic Tower.

As soon as he saw Kel'thugad, he asked, "How many people are not saved?" ”

Dressed in a white coat and wiping his sweat, Kel'thugad replied, "There are thirteen of them, all of whom are too seriously injured to miss the best time for treatment. ”

Murong Feng frowned and walked towards the temporary ward, but was stopped by Kelsugaard, shook his head and said, "It's useless, although the Holy Light Spell has the miraculous effect of resurrecting the dead, it is also based on the condition that the vitality of the injured person is not exhausted." Casting Light spells on those people now in the past will only make them die faster. ”

Murong Feng pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "I'll send them off for the last time." ”

"Okay." Kel'thugad shook his head and sighed, "This is also a relief for them without any pain." ”

Murong Feng pushed the door and entered the intensive care unit, and it was a long time before the ward shone with bright holy light......

After Murong Feng returned to the control room, he found a corner to sit quietly, and Kelsugad glanced at it and walked over and said, "I just counted that there are a total of 2,072 survivors in the camp. But less than half of them were able to continue fighting. Our plan to raid Mid-Levels is probably not going to work. ”

Murong Feng was silent for a long time before asking, "Is there any other way out to take them home?" ”

Kel'thugad opened the map and looked at it for a long time before shaking his head and said: "There are several roads to the south and out of the mountain, but none of them are suitable for a large group of people to pass, especially a group of old, weak, sick and disabled. The only suitable road is through Moria......"

Murong Feng pondered for a long time, got up and said, "I'm going to go on a field trip, and I'll leave it to you to manage." ”

Kel'thugad handed the marked road map to Murong Feng and said, "Okay, I'll leave it to me here." Now that the people below have obeyed us, I can rest assured that they will be able to sustain themselves for a while. ”

Murong Feng nodded, then turned around and left the magic tower.

All the way to the south, Murong Feng first followed the main road to the Moria Pass, and saw a mess everywhere.

A nest of underground natives occupies the inside and outside of the mountain pass, and there is a tendency to spread outward. In a sense, these underground natives are real refugees.

The news that came back from his grandfather Murong Feng learned that the entire underground world had been killed in a river of blood, and the entangled army of the Black Dragon Clan was about to reach the Demon Capital. The Witch King Angmar was asking for help everywhere, and even invited many aliens to participate in the battle before he could barely resist the attack of the Black Dragon army.

The two sides thus entered a stalemate, but the fighting spread more widely, with a large number of lives dying almost every moment.

Obviously, in order to fight for that artifact, both sides have already killed red eyes.

Murong Feng shook his head, threw away these chaotic thoughts, and was about to leave to find another way out, when suddenly there was a commotion in the direction of the mountain pass, and then he saw countless underground natives rushing towards the gate of the Moriaya dungeon.

Soon, the entire mountain pass was black and oppressed, at least no less than 100,000 people. Even so, there are more underground natives coming from all directions.

Murong Feng's heart sank, and he thought that these underground natives were going to organize themselves to expand externally. Unexpectedly, these guys gathered and began to kneel and worship in the direction of the gate.

"Could it be that these indigenous leaders are coming out?" Murong Feng's eyes narrowed, and a bold thought couldn't help but pop up.

As soon as he thought of it, Murong Feng immediately wrapped himself in a cloak and turned into an ugly underground native, blending in with these guys and squeezing forward.

At this moment, the great iron gate of Moriath rose with a clatter, and out came two rows of guards with sharp blades, followed by a tall Devil King with horns on his head and bat-winged bats on his back.

When Murong Feng saw this devil, he immediately stumbled and almost fell on his heels. Because the devil in front of him is the Wormmaster of Walmart.

As soon as the surrounding underground natives saw the appearance of the Woma Sect Master, they immediately worshiped more religiously, forming waves of people, and many fanatical natives let out bursts of ghost crying wolf howls, which made people feel creepy.

In order to avoid standing out from the crowd, Murong Feng also pretended to mix in the crowd and squatted in the corner.

At this time, the Vorma Sect Leader flew up in the air and raised his hand to press it, and immediately the audience was silent, and everyone looked up at him with a fanatical expression.

I saw a large number of babbling indigenous words coming out of my mouth, and all the underground natives were boiling. One by one, they brandished rudimentary weapons and let out bursts of roars of excitement.

The Woma Sect waved his hand angrily, and then saw all the underground natives rushing towards the gate of Moria, and it was clear that they were going to find someone to fight.

The Wormmaster of Woma, who was floating in mid-air, suddenly glanced at Murong Feng who was squatting in the corner, and then pointed at her with his hand and scolded her loudly a few times, and then saw two tall natives rushing over like wolves and tigers to pick her up and leave.

Murong Feng did not resist, but was very obedient and brought to the Wormmaster of Woma.

"What are you ghostly little girl doing with me?" The Vorma Sect Leader asked.

Murong Feng rolled his eyes and retorted, "I was just passing through here. ”

"Bah." The Vorma Sect Master chirped, "I won't believe your nonsense anymore." Get out of my way as far as you can now, and don't get in my way. ”

Murong Feng looked at the crowd swarming on both sides, and asked curiously, "What are you doing with these natives?" ”

The Vorma Sect Master snorted, "Of course, to regain their lost homeland, and to take revenge by the way." What do you ask so much? Get out of here, and don't let me see you again! ”

The corners of Murong Feng's mouth hooked up a sneer, and for the first time, he had a little good impression of this devil. Although I don't know what tricks this devil king used to transfer these underground natives to death, at least it can be regarded as indirectly helping her a lot.

"Don't forget that you owe me two things." Murong Feng reminded with a smile: "Should you be polite to me, the creditor?" ”

The Sect Master of Walmart was afraid that this girl would mention this stubble, his face turned pale for a while, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, I haven't forgotten." When we meet next time, I will definitely help you complete the two commitments. That's it, I went first. After saying this, he turned around and slipped away, not giving Murong Feng a chance to speak again, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared.

Murong Feng shook his head with a smile, it is estimated that this devil will hide when he sees him in the future.

Shaking his head and laughing, Murong Feng turned around and left the mountain pass and immediately returned to the magic tower.

Kel's Sugad was very surprised after hearing the news that Murong Feng had brought back, but he didn't expect that the biggest problem in front of them would be solved. Such a magical thing felt a little unreal to him.

"This underground world is already chaotic enough, and now even this devil runs down and kicks ......" Murong Feng shook his head and sighed: "I guess there will be a good show this time." ”

Kel'thugad also sighed: "Even if you watch a play, you have to weigh your own strength, as far as our little arms and legs are concerned, if we are involved in a battle of that level, it is estimated that there will not be even a little scum left." ”

Murong Feng shrugged his shoulders and said, "Don't worry, I'm just saying something." But I didn't have the leisure to really go underground to watch the play. Alright, you can organize the soldiers here to get ready to go home. ”

"What about Moria?" Kel'thugad asked.

"I'll leave this to the dwarves for a headache. After all, this is their territory, isn't it. Murong Feng shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm going to hurry up and settle the matter here now, and then go to hell, phew, how do you say this." I'm going to Hell to deal with the Demon Lord of Destruction. ”

Kel'thugad was embarrassed for a moment, feeling that even if he went to fight with the underground melee, it was ten thousand times safer than going to hell to deal with a demon king of destruction!

The march of a large army is not something that can be acted on at the slightest order, especially if it is a group of old, weak, sick and disabled.

It took the entire team of more than 2,000 people to get out of the Hengduan Mountains for more than a day.

Because the soldiers in the team belonged to different countries, dozens or hundreds of people were often diverted along the way to return to their hometowns. And as the survivors left one by one, the miraculous story of His Majesty the Pope single-handedly exterminating 100,000 underground demons and saving thousands of besieged soldiers quickly spread among the southern nations.

Murong Feng learned that this was only after she returned to the Holy City, and she only smiled at this without giving any explanation or response. Because she is going to do something big next that will definitely shock the whole world.

In the rebuilt Holy Light Cathedral, Murong Feng sat on the Holy Throne with a high position. But instead of wearing the papal outfit, she was neatly stacked on top of each other along with the Staff of Eden.

In the main hall, the bishops, priests, and knights of all levels knelt on the ground, but their faces were as if the sky had fallen.

Archbishop Tamad's face was even more bloodless, and his mind was roaring and chaotic, because the one sitting on it had suddenly issued a shocking oracle.

Known as His Majesty the strongest pope in history, she is about to suddenly abdicate and give way!

"Your Majesty, please think twice!!" Tamad fell on the ground and shouted, as did everyone behind him. This time, these people's cries were all sincere, after all, the current Holy See was in turmoil, and finally a Pope of Destiny who turned the tide and saved them, although the strong style of this Pope of Destiny also made them very uncomfortable. But now the Pope is really going to abandon them, and these people are all terrified.

"You don't need to persuade me anymore, I have made up my mind." Murong Feng said calmly: "This Moria's catastrophe has caused countless soldiers from all countries to die in the Hengduan Mountain Range. As the Pope, I have an unshirkable responsibility, so I must give an account to the whole world. ”

"Your Majesty!!" Tamad really pleaded with tears in his eyes, and among the crowd, he probably didn't want Murong Feng to leave. After all, his status and power at this time were all raised by Murong Feng.

Murong Feng ignored the pleas of the people, got up and picked up the Scepter of Eden, and said to everyone: "Now I issue the last oracle in my capacity as the Pope, and Archbishop Tamad will be my successor, taking over the position of Pope and becoming the thirty-eighth Pope. ”

Tamad's face was sluggish when he heard this, but instead of any joy, he became even more frightened. After all, he knows very well how many catties and taels he has, not to mention whether there are any opinions on the other powerful archbishops and grand knights in the Holy See, that is, if the demon king army in the north comes to attack in the future, what do you let him use to resist?

"The minister is afraid, but the minister does not dare." Tamad hurriedly excused himself.

Murong Feng's eyes narrowed, he raised the Scepter of Eden in front of him, and said coldly, "Do you want to disobey my oracle?" ”

Tamad's face turned pale in an instant, and at the same time he felt like a man's back, needless to say, those old guys must be staring at him with jealousy on their faces. Now he has to take it even if he doesn't want to, otherwise a sin of disobedience to the holy oracle will weigh him down.

Tamad had no choice but to slowly stretch out his hands with a sad face, and at the same time pray with all his heart that the miracle would prove that he was also the Pope of Destiny, otherwise he felt that he would not be able to sit on the throne for long.

And at the moment when his hands were about to touch the scepter, suddenly the Scepter of Eden shone with a halo and directly bounced Tamad out......

For a while, the hall was full of shock, and a few of the old guys even took the opportunity to jump out and loudly accuse Tamad of not being recognized by the Scepter of Light, obviously because of his virtue, and he was not worthy of succeeding the Pope at all.

Murong Feng frowned, because she clearly felt a sense of resistance to others coming from the Eden Scepter just now. It was clear that the scepter had identified her and would not allow anyone else to touch it. (To be continued.) )