090, the second confrontation (2)

In fact, when Gavin and the soldiers of the Council of Nobles were hit by the Hydra, the soldiers of the Duchy of Griffons were in much the same mood, but compared to the Council of Nobles, they were more overjoyed than surprised. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info The appearance of Hydra Medora made Adam's figure in their minds even taller, the six-armed Naga, the Harvest Church, Vesper and the immortal bird, and now the Hydra, the appearance of every golden professional has something to do with the Grand Duke of the Griffin.

Kill the demon-tainted Levitt, establish the Duchy of Griffon, lift the siege of Griffon, force back the army of the Council of Nobles, purify the Ash Forest and incorporate the Forest of Ashes into the territory of the Duchy of Griffon, since the appearance of the Grand Duke of Griffon, things have been developing in the best direction step by step, and no one supports him. Moreover-

"The sun god is above, why don't we just kill it and wait here stupidly?"

"Shut up, idiot, fighting is the business of the army, and our task is deterrence."

"Of course, deterrent, we are the great epic creature Miss Medora Hydra!" While boasting like this, the hydra also looked defiantly at the undead birds flying in the sky. Also an epic creature, Hydra has the urge to distinguish between superior and inferior at the first sight of the undead bird.

Her loud voice fell into the ears of the Duchy of Griffons troops behind, giving them a second blow. A hydra that can say "the sun god is above"!

A gold-rank dark creature seemed to have faith in the sun god, which made them wonder if the gigantic creature standing in front of them was really Hydra, an epic creature known for its insidiousness and cunning. You must know that even in their second legion, less than a tenth of the soldiers who are determined to believe in the sun god are still in place, and because they have been treated by priests and spirits, they have developed from gratitude to rudimentary faith.

Hydra shouted on the battlefield, and on the other side, the first white mages and priests cultivated in this world by the Duchy of Griffon, or the Templars, finally appeared. While not every White Mage or Priest has fully mastered the five basic spells of the Templar in just over a month, the Healing Technique and the Holy Shield have clearly become the two spells they are most proficient at.

It's time to put the results to the test.

At the order of the priest, ninety-five white mages and ninety-seven priests lined up behind the army, brandishing their wands to bless the soldiers with defensive spells. Jason watched as a burst of holy light rushed out of his wand fell on a soldier and immediately turned into a divine shield, as if he was the one who was about to set foot on the battlefield when the battle really began.

The 98 Flare spirits lined up in the same line as they first appeared on the battlefield, adding sacred shields to the soldiers from the front in a unified and orderly manner.

If the appearance of the White Mage, the Priest, and the Bright Spirit only made the soldiers feel reassured, then the next scene simply made them feel passionate.

A total of five shimmering chalices appeared in the sky above the soldiers, and a rich holy light flowed out of the chalices and spread out in all directions. All the soldiers who were sprinkled with the warm light almost simultaneously developed an extra pair of light armor and were blessed with the blessing technique. The remaining ten priests were not idle, and the wand burst out of the wand, and the light fell on the ranks and turned into blessings on the soldiers.

Feeling the divine shield, holy light armor, and blessing spell that fell on their bodies, the soldiers let out a voice of admiration, this is the power of magic and magic under the leadership of the Grand Duke of Griffon, and their confidence was doubled.

Looking at the priest, white mage, and priest cast spells on the opposite side from afar, Gavin's expression was even more distorted, and the surging light energy told him that the white magic effect blessed on the soldiers of the Seven Cities Federation was not low. Although he had recently received news that the Federation of Seven Cities had an additional temple to begin preaching in northern Celtic, he didn't take it too seriously at the time, thinking that Adam had put on a bluff. It wasn't until the ninety-seven priests, young and old, that Gavin discovered that the god called the sun god had really begun to develop faith in the Celts.

How can this be, Celtic is a place that the Lord of Dawn has taken a fancy to from the beginning, and will never allow other false gods to get involved! Annoyance, resentment, and self-blame all turned into rage at this moment, and if it weren't for the next scene he saw, it would definitely give Gavin a lot of motivation and fighting spirit for the battle that was about to begin.

But when Gavin saw Teresa, the second patriarch of the Church of the Sun God, appear on the battlefield, a bucket of ice water was poured on his head, and he almost didn't stand still, but fortunately the soldiers didn't notice this anomaly, otherwise his gaffe and vacillation alone would have brought unimaginable shaking to the soldiers of the noble council.

Another golden pro!

Andrew, Simon, Isabella, Vesper, the undead, the hydra, plus this old woman who just appeared, a whole seven! The number seven weighed heavily on Gavin's already hard-to-withstand heart, making him breathe worse and out of breath.

Why did things always go unexpectedly, and again and again, what terrible magic did Adam the Blasphemer perform? Yes, it must be the terrible Satanic Adam's ghost, it must be! Even Gavin himself didn't notice that he was red-eyed and hysterical at this time, and he no longer had the calmness and demeanor that he should have as a cardinal archbishop of the Dawn Church, as if a gambler who had lost to a desperate situation was struggling in despair.

Thick light burst out of Teresa's wand, forming a huge chalice above the soldier, and a rich, holy milky glow surged out of the grail, more than five times larger than the grails of the five auxiliary faction priests. When the light fell from the Holy Grail and radiated throughout the area where the soldiers and mercenaries of the Duchy of Griffons were, even the disciplined Second Legion couldn't help but let out a chorus of exclamations.

When the warm and holy light swept over them, the divine shield that had been blessed on their bodies was upgraded to the Holy Light Armor, and the Holy Light Armor was upgraded to the Heavenly Armor, and the soldiers and mercenaries who did not receive the blessing of the blessing technique immediately received the blessing blessing of the blessing technique. When Teresa put away her wand to end the chalice baptism, the entire fifteen thousand people were dotted with holy light, and the lowest defensive spell was a bronze level of holy light armor!

How is this going to be fought? Now even the other two golden archbishops of the Church of Dawn and Cornwall have solemn expressions, the old woman's spell casting ability just now is too powerful, a silver-rank spell is comparable to a golden spell in her hands, and the soldiers of the Seven Cities Federation can be blessed with terrifying spells at once. How can it be compared, it is not enough for their noble council to rely on ten silver bishops alone.

Gavin exchanged a look with the two Golden Archbishops and Stephen, and for the first time, the four of them took out their wands and released spells in an unusually tacit understanding, and since the other party's gold professionals had all shot, of course they only watched and did not fight back. When it comes to defensive healing, their Dawn Church is also the best in the whole world.

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"Damn!" Failure was not pleasant, especially after multiple failures in a row, which made Gavin very nostalgic for the glorious days of the past. Yes, although I don't want to admit it, but the battle between the Council of Nobles and the Federation of Seven Cities was lost in the afternoon, once again! The army of the Council of Nobles was forced to retreat to Newlandon again, and although the losses were not heavy, the thought that he had taken the initiative to provoke this battle made Gavin dare not face the three comrades who were also sitting in the room, and even Stephen, an outsider, whose face and dignity were crushed by this lost battle!

He could imagine that there must have been a grand banquet in the Federation of Seven Cities celebrating today's victory, and the soldiers and mercenaries must have been gulping down their wines and discussing the next victory of the afternoon. He could also imagine the disappointed look and gaze he would receive when the two Vice-Captains of the Radiant Knights arrived in Celtic.

How good it would have been if he hadn't ignored the objections of the two golden archbishops when he offered to welcome the two lieutenants to Celtic with a victory in a battle.

"Listen, Gavin, I know what you think, but the best thing to do now is to hold on to Newlandon and wait for reinforcements from the Knights of Radiance."

"No, don't you think it's better to welcome the Knights with a victory in a battle!" It was not his style to sit idly by, and he could not accept the contempt of others, whether from the enemy or from within the church.

In the end, with a wave of his hand, he decided to send troops to attack the Seven Cities Federation that night.

To make matters worse, there were still six full days to go before the Knights' support, and he couldn't guarantee that today's victory in this battle would not arouse the desire of the Seven Cities Federation to take advantage of the victory. However, if the roles are reversed, he will definitely attack again in one go and strive for victory in the second battle. Thinking of this, he looked at the three colleagues with a pleading gaze.

"I'm going to sneak into the Duchy of Griffons at night to find out what's going on." The words "Duchy of Griffon" were very harsh in Gavin's ears, but he didn't have the energy to pay attention to them in this case. Cornwall's proposal wasn't great, but it was at least a support for him.

The first reaction of the other two Golden Archbishops was that it was not a wise decision to venture into the Duchy of Griffon, but seeing the unnatural flush on Gavin's face as if a drowning man was grasping a life-saving straw in a desperate situation, they ended up saying nothing. Anyway, this Inspector of the Faith Council is particularly good at stealth assassinations, so it shouldn't be a problem to go to the Duchy of Griffon to inquire about the situation.

The question before them now was how to talk to Gavin, his state of mind had nothing to do with the cardinal archbishop of the Church of the Dawn. (To be continued.) )