It's not that the defense of the church is very scummy, although Ye Xuan also sneaked into the City Lord's Mansion when he was a pure rookie, but this doesn't mean anything. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Blue Bird City is still in rebellion. The thugs and villains all over the city are connived at intentionally or unintentionally, and all forces are at a distance from the ground. The lord of the country does not care about the government and allows his subordinates to do whatever they want, this loophole is not its own problem, it is brought to him by this era.

It's a game after all, and although everything will be left to the logic of fate after the beginning, the timing can still be controlled at the beginning. This game has just begun, and what we love most is the chaotic world. ’

'What could be more mind-training than danger, and what could be more opportunity than a chaotic world?' Our region is not suitable for the development of life and occupation, which has been determined by the 'times' from the very beginning. It's a paradise for adventurers! ’

The comparison between regions has been going on since the beginning, forums, post bars...... Alas, we're really sorry we're bored.

Yes. The problems are different in each place, and the biggest problem exposed in the Blue Bird City is equipment. There have not been many high-level producers in the whole of Chidori until now!

It's too confusing.

On the other side of the desert, there was a green ink loulan between the oases, and the high-level forging master there had been overcoming the forging problem of refinement-level equipment a few days earlier.

It's not that they haven't been able to forge refined equipment yet, what they're pursuing is batch forging.

That's what the current light industry owners in Chidoriga City can't even think of.

As for the message sealing, it is what professional gamers need to do, and after fighting for many years, it has long been familiar with the game information confrontation work that will have 100% regional or national wars.

Far from it.

The theme in the area of Thousand Birds no Kuni is chaos, and this is not just reflected in Blue Bird City.

The same is true of this city of faith.

The most ambitious generation of council members leads a group of fanatical believers! They intend to spread the light throughout the world. The ever-expanding Holy Crusade and the Paladins in and out of the city gates inevitably caused chaos in the city. After all, the city was a vassal of the Blue Bird City not long ago. They need a holy war to restore the name of the Holy City.

In the end, only one city of the Three Cities of Chidori has the potential to become the imperial capital, and this imperial capital is not even necessarily born from these three original cities, and only when the imperial capital is completed, there will be more big cities. When there is a regional war in the imperial capital, it will basically start, and the professionals know this clearly, but the confrontation in the region is still unavoidable.

Because in every sense of the word, the king! There can only be one of each.

Standing on the tower of the Blue Bird City and looking into the distance, a picture flashed in the eyes of the twilight years. The vast plains in front of the eyes were dotted with laughter, and the city seemed to have begun to build rapidly, and the whole area was already in turmoil. Almost all cities will be breached a few times, and most will disappear after the first capture. The last surviving cities, no matter how beautiful they are, are masterpieces built in their blood, and each of them will be uniquely beautiful. Once again, there will be a new batch of heroes who should sit politely at the negotiating table with a smile on their faces and talk to their collaborators, or shout and sell in the noisy vegetable market, or watch over the machines in an automated factory to make one infinite repetition of one item after another.

No, they would never have found out that they had the destiny of the king.

O soul that burns brightly in the midst of this chaos, shines with the magnificence of the human heart, whether beautiful or dangerous. No matter how many times you see it, you will be fascinated by it.

And now I am standing here at this time, every time I think that the carrier of all this is the world in front of me, and every time I think that I may be able to see the growth of this world, I will be inexplicably excited. Touched ...... I'm on the verge of tears.

As a member of the Holy Council, he knew exactly what the situation was like, and he knew how much the dark world wanted to be illuminated by the light.

If Twilight is the oldest person in the player group's Bluebird City, then the old man who is quietly staying in the library at this moment is the one who has the most voice in the Holy Council.

Yes, though he wasn't the most powerful one.

The lord of the largest city doesn't have to be a player, and it's not necessarily better to be a player.

The reason why there are not many players in the Holy See is just because the first opportunity to break into the interior was snatched away by a 'monster'. In fact, there are also no less professional players who are attacking the Holy See route.

Yes, that person's name is Yu Hui, the game name is Luth, a real fanatic!

A spike stuck in the throat of a contemporary pope.

The book that was spread out was written about his resume and life, and no one could tell that His Majesty the contemporary Pope was nearly 100 years old.

The 43rd Pope of the Cathedral of Luhandis, Bi Pu, was rescued by his teacher at an early age, and when he was rescued, he was surrounded by darkness. His teacher, the knight-elder, was impressed by his tenacity and insisted on a holy baptism for him. The pure holy water successfully cleansed him of the filth and revealed his extraordinary affinity for the Light.

I don't remember how much I've been through from a paladin's horse servant to now.

The old man looked away from the book in front of him, the lines of his face seemed to be deeper and deeper under the sunlight, as if he was getting older, and he moved his gaze to the scepter leaning beside him, and the golden scepter seemed to faintly show ripples.

It's a legacy artifact.

It can warn the evil thoughts in the master's heart, and can warn the evil of the outside world that is approaching.

What is the reason for his flickering at this moment?

It should be the duty of every saint to let the light shine on the earth, and what stands before the right result is an obstacle that cannot be bypassed.

Getting rid of obstacles is ultimately the default choice for everyone, and it should be the right choice.

But is it really right?

After all, I am not a politician or a general, I am a missionary at all.

That kid was a true fanatic, and he actually took the Pure Holy Light Element in exchange for the highest combat power.

In fact, he either doesn't have to die, he really shouldn't die.

Even if he survived, the little bit of the furious energy of the sixty-first holy water would be enough to turn him into a waste, which was already doomed from the time he was imprisoned.

Now he should be quietly feeling that the holy light of the original faith in his body is being destroyed, and the veins soaked in bright energy are slowly burning away with the holy light. He must be confused, he must be in pain, or he must have begun to question his beliefs.

Why did he insist on letting them banish him from the light as planned?

Maybe it was really corrected from the beginning.

I really don't have the right to call myself an heir of God.

I'm really not a proper fanatic.

"After all these years, have you forgotten your true nature?" The paladins who were guarding the surroundings and the monks who were taking care of them were all sent away, and the man walked into the library as casually as if he were visiting a friend's house.

yes, what the hell is my essence. Leaving the cane's line of sight did not look at the person who came in, but landed in the empty space.

"Why don't you look at me! How many words have you read about the place I left you at the appointed place back then! Why haven't you been here? ”

"Tell me! Bi Pu! "I don't care how sensitive my identity is, and the anger that has been suppressed for too long is uncontrollable. The face came from the darkness to the light, the round eyes open with anger. The face that seemed to be burned by the fire was shocking...... Bi Pu still remembers his sunny and cheerful smile in the same village, so handsome that little boys of the same age are envious.

Roars echoed through the empty library.

'You really shouldn't be in front of me at this time. The brows twisted painfully, twisting a faint wrinkle that was not easy to detect, and suddenly found that there were so many similarities in the plot.

Rebellion, a runaway duke, an element corrupted by darkness. The innocent and innocent girl who was pushed onto the altar, the tragedy of destroying the village and the army that was one step late. In the end, no one was rescued.

Those who survive are burdened with debts that they can no longer afford to pay.

You really shouldn't be here. ’

"We said okay, now I've got the last key key. It's time for us to go back, everyone is waiting for us, and everyone is looking forward to a new life. The ugly man tried his best to straighten his back, but unfortunately he could no longer stand up completely straight. The hand held up the book in his hand.

"That's not right, it's taboo to resurrect the dead. The final result can only end in sadness. ”

"Then please give me a chance to grieve!" There is no refutation, yes, even if it is a wrong result, it is acceptable, "At that time, we didn't even have the strength to grieve, we only cared about keeping ourselves alive." Wrong? What's wrong? That's what you came up with! ”

"No... I beg you not to ...... like this" The old Pope pressed his brow in pain, and tears actually slipped down in one movement, "Yang Lang, my dear friend. She was dead after all, and the young lady of the Flender family had been gone for too long. They are pains that should be forgotten. ”

Crying and crying, is it still the same as it was back then? Looking at his old friend, who was a year younger than himself, the ugly man was silent, "...... yes, who remembers her. But she didn't go far, not a moment. ”

The fist clenched in the heart clenched secretly.

…………………………

Demons are sensitive to the breath of depravity. When Kaede Tanima came out of the dungeon, the dark clouds noticed him.

At this time, he couldn't tell whether the whispered murmur came from the outside world or really from his own heart.

In fact, the voice that tempted him to fall came from his heart, but the demon dragged him to the moral thinking he used to dissuade himself and limit himself.

Something that has been suppressed comes to the surface.

Sin cannot be eliminated, sin can only be limited.

Those who can endure and exercise self-control are saints.

For various reasons, the great knights were sent out. Only the chief knight of Pusis remained.

The divine sensitivity to sin is engraved in the foundational attributes.

The hungry devil is in too much of a hurry.

When the knight in iron armor and silver helmet appeared in mid-air, the demon's expression froze, and it looked as if he was smiling a little awkwardly.

The streamer in the sky went unnoticed by the hurried Templars.

Kaede Tanima was anxious to see the priest.

He hoped that Rust's actions would have the right result, at least not in the light of such an obviously wrong sentence.