"Originally, you have the best qualifications and the most enlightened knowledge, and I want to keep you. But you prefer to die for the sake of that useless sister......"

Archbishop Abel looked with regret at the pale-faced young woman, the pleasure she had brought him for a long time. To tell the truth, in terms of appearance and taste, none of those mistresses can match hers.

However, she was willing to become the first sacrifice for her young sister. The white wrist had been cut by the sharp blade with a terrifying wound, and the blood was gushing out rapidly, taking away the young life and the suffering. In a few moments, her once warm and soft body will become cold and stiff, and her soul will be channeled into the High Heavens as a gift to the Maian gods.

"Primra...... Primra ...... Primra ......"

The dying girl still recited her sister's name over and over again, and her innocent and flawless smile drove away the suffering and darkness of this life. In the mirage-like picture, my sister has grown up, and her face is indistinguishable from her sister's face full of happy smiles, and she dances happily among the endless flowers. Behind her, the giant vine in the sky was vigorously spitting new shoots, and the resolute and gentle man leaned on the giant vine, smiling and admiring the girl's dancing, enjoying the breeze blowing around her.

"It's ...... My ability to preserve. Sure enough, Primra is happy, that's good. My death was not in vain...... There is no ......"

Her name was Kassandra and she was the daughter of the Klamorgan. After the rebellion was suppressed by the town (river crab), he became a slave with his sister Primla. Unlike the others, Kassandra had the power of prophecy since she was a child, she foresaw the harvest of crops, the coming of winter, the madness of the black, and the infinite noose. It's a pity that as the daughter of a down-and-out nobleman, her words were regarded as crazy words in a vain attempt to hype herself.

For this reason, since childhood, she has suffered from the pain of "seeing through everything for a long time, but there is no use for eggs". But this time, as she lay dying, the prophetic powers that troubled Kassandra finally made her happy and satisfied.

The blood pooled into a stream under her white carcass (river crab) body, and the soft feeling of powerlessness made her give up thinking, allowing the intense glare to envelop her consciousness.

"Whew, this is the first one, then...... What about the other children? Bring them all! If we anger the Mayan Protoss, we will not be able to ascend to heaven after we die! ”

Bishop Abel threw the knife, slitting his wrist, into the basin and shouted at his deputy.

"Yes...... I'm going to see why they're so slow! ”

Abel's deputy said and wanted to go outside the temple door.

"Nope! You idiot, go through the tunnels for me! I don't know what has become of the outside yet! ”

"Yes!"

The deputy answered, hurriedly opened the dark door next to the altar, and hurriedly disappeared into the bottomless tunnel.

"This is useless...... All I'm going to do now is ......"

"Bishop Abel! Big things are wrong! ”

It seemed that the urgency of the situation did not even give him a chance to talk to himself, and before he could catch his breath, Bishop Abel was startled by the sudden opening of the door.

"Big things are wrong! There is a group of wild ...... Uh......"

It was Brother Luther who hurried in, and he just wanted to bet with Ebbster with a dozen lans, and also helped Eberst intercede at a critical moment, so that the good engine oil could avoid a whip of the monk.

He just wanted to run in and report to Bishop Abel, but it seemed that he had accidentally seen something that he shouldn't have seen.

A (river crab) silk (river crab) unhung girl lying miserably on the stone platform, her chest still rising and falling slightly, but the unstoppable blood and pale face indicate that her life is short.

It's a blood sacrifice!

As a low-level friar, Luther could not have known about Bishop Abel's bereavement. Although the city of Raneri has indeed strengthened its defenses recently, and the behavior of some high-ranking clergy is very suspicious, Luther, who is waiting for death, is not interested in using his brain to guess what those bishops and vicar are trying to do. With this spare time, it is better to think about what to eat for three meals a day, and whether the workload of screening plane stones tomorrow can be smaller.

But when these things were really in front of him, he knew that if there was no miracle, it seemed that he would not be able to die well today.

"Uh...... Lord Abel, I don't see anything, really. ”

Although the hope is very slim, there are still some efforts that need to be made. Luther's eyes were clear, and his tone was sincere.

Do you find that useful? My baby? ”

Bishop Abel smiled, narrowed his eyes, and his expression was kind.

"Uh......"

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"Whoa, whoa!"

Beamon's armor sprang along his thick legs and slammed into the walls of La'Neri. Loro used Beamon's shoulder as the hammer of a siege vehicle and slammed it into the impenetrable walls.

"Boom!"

Under the impact of the strange force, the city wall made of only one layer of masonry could not resist it at all. The sound of collapse and the sound of bricks and stones shattering resounded in the sky, and the city was broken!

In fact, as a religious city with no defenses, the walls of the city were more walls than walls. There are no stone walls made of boulders ten meters high and two meters wide, no "devouring" moats that are enchanted by heroes, and no arrow towers that can garrison a large number of archers and have strong attack power.

As a result, Lolo's Beamon armor was just a collision, and the wall was reduced to rubble.

"Oh, oh, oh!"

The pirates in big-eared monster armor followed the passage opened by Luo Luo and frantically poured into the city of Lauri. This city with a long history is about to come into its own calamity.

"Listen, everybody, don't go to the west, it's just a stinking shack, and there's no treasure we want. And don't go to the rows of bungalows, where the dirt is dying, and there is no oil or water at first glance. Listen, we're aiming for the splendid temples, the chapels, the gilded sculptures, and the mansions with their large courtyards. Go there! The oil and water are all there!"

This is the "precautions for robbery" that Lin Dengwan explained to Luo Luo in advance, and he also said that robbery should also pay attention to science and efficiency-cost ratio, and exchange the lowest risk and consumption for the maximum output.

"Oh!!"

The pirates howled excitedly, they didn't know anything about scientific robbery and efficiency ratio, but this did not affect them to think that what the eldest sister said made sense.

Soon a group of bandits scattered through the city, and with the help of the magic armor, they quickly advanced through the city, looking for gold, silver, and everything that seemed valuable, building by building.

"Hurry up, get that golden statue away!"

"Look, there's a box here! It's full of gold! ”

"Damn, this gem is on the wall!"

"Then you can use a mace to tamp down this wall skin together!"

"Haha, look! There's a pure gold here! ”

"Hahaha, good ** posture, these Vierdes really want to figure it out!"

"Hey! Stop playing! Gold is gold! If you don't hurry up, the gold next door will be plucked for the other brothers! I heard that there was a whole wall full of gold!"

"Oh! That's to hurry! ”

Such a conversation unfolded throughout the city, and since all the high-level demon armor guards were sent outside, only a few warrior monks were left in the city wearing spear-type magic armor to defend. But with the support of Lolo's Beamon Master Battle Armor, these poor defenses were quickly swept away.

The bare-handed low-ranking monks were beaten and expelled, but the mass slaughter did not take place.

This is not because of the mercy of the pirates, but because of their raiding style of swarming and not having a clear division of territory. For the pirates, it was a race to harvest gold, and if you spent time killing these monks, wouldn't you have less time to grab gold? In the face of the urge to kill and the huge amount of gold, the pirates chose gold sensibly.

However, for those die-hards who want money and don't want their lives, the mace of the big-eared monster armor is not an ornament. For those who dare to stand in the way, it's a stick without saying a word, and it depends on luck whether to die or half dead.

Loro, the leader of the pirates, did not attend the feast, and the huge Beamon armor stood in the city of Laness, looking down on the joy of the pirates and the horror of the inhabitants.

She herself emerged from the cockpit and stood on the shoulders of Beamon's magic armor, stroking the magic book in her hand over and over again, as if she had no interest in the gold of the city. Her eyes were focused on the plain cover of the magic book, not knowing what to consider.

"Big sister! Aren't you going to 'take' some gold? The people here are too weak! It's just for us to 'take'. ”

"Nope! You just have to hand over five percent of your harvest according to the old rules. I have already reaped my treasures, treasures that are more precious than all gold! ”

Under the cloudy sky, Luo Luo raised her hand, a faint red flame burning in her palm, and an intoxicated smile shone in the firelight.