With his understanding of the dark creatures, he quickly divided the dark creatures into twenty-four groups, and divided Cloudsdale into twenty-four war zones in a circle, each group was responsible for monitoring a war zone and transmitting information if there was information, while Sigma led a team of the fastest strong men as reinforcements, ready to strike quickly.

The good news was that Helena had sent something - the judge of the Inquisition searched the loot warehouse of the Inquisition as quickly as he could, finding the equipment and weapons of these dark creatures, some of which had been lost or taken away in the long years, and had been replenished in a short period of time, which was a relief to everyone.

With the weapons and equipment at hand, the combat effectiveness will also be greatly improved.

The magicians in the team blessed everyone with some buffed wind magic, which increased their speed, and according to the established plan, the dark creatures in the group galloped away, this is the first battle under Sigmar, they can't be said to be desperate, but they will definitely not be perfunctory.

What the? Because the hatred for the Holy See is as deep as the sea, so he decided to release the water and let the Narauszi magic guide flying machine rush into the city in the clouds to blow up a person on his back? No way...... This is no joke, Uncle Sigma's gloomy gaze has already explained that if something happens, Cloudsdale will be covered in blood, and the necromancer's anger will also burn the stumble to the slag - this kind of disguised equivalent to ending up with the Holy See is too stupid for a wise man to do.

For these dark creatures who have persevered to this day, once there is hope for life. No one would choose to die.

Then, an hour passed.

The sky was raging. Thunder and lightning are in the sky, intertwined and rushing. After an hour of high-intensity mental power consumption, Clement is still as calm as a cold machine, never making mistakes, tirelessly, with a precise light prism to disintegrate the thunder and lightning rushing in the sky, blocking powerful lightning strikes again and again for Cloudsdale City.

And under the protection of this absolute defense. The people of Cloudsdale gradually settled down, the entire Holy See's chain of command was in full operation, the clergy of the major holy ministries were performing their duties, the priests took to the streets to pacify the crowd, the knights took up their swords and shields to maintain order, the clerks were sorting out important books and records, and the priests were making their final prayers. After the initial panic, dignity and order returned to the clergy, they could not panic, they had too much to protect.

But compared to the clergy who are gradually regaining their faith. The work of the dark creatures is not going well, and they have just been released from prison to fight for the Holy See on this dog day due to Sigmar's strict orders and compulsions. The frustration and unhappiness in their hearts can be imagined - even the most dignified sociopaths feel that this is too insulting to the blood of the violent elements that have been shed in their bodies, let alone them. Plus it's been an hour...... Fly around in the sky like a fool in this shitty weather, and keep an eye out for a Rausch magic guide aircraft. When this boring and unproductive behavior lasts for an hour, everyone will get tired of it.

But Sigma was born in a feudal aristocratic family, and there is a black-hearted big capitalist as his fiancée, so he has too much experience in how to exploit the fruits of labor of the working people and the working class, and Ya is still a necromancer, so she has even learned how to squeeze the surplus value of the dead...... This means that he must be very good at human resource management.

Here's what he did - as short as two or three minutes, as long as four or five minutes, Sigma would inevitably mobilize the undead in his body, resonate with the power of death in the dark creatures, and then buzz like a massage stick, making the dark creatures feel paralyzed, making them feel that the blood flow slows down, in short, making them feel all kinds of uncomfortable, only in this way can they realize whose hands their lives are in control, and what is going on with the phrase "Big Brother is watching you".

Being whipped by this invisible whip, they will not dare to be lazy, and they will work harder.

I always feel that the object of getting along with us is not human, and some of the character traits that His Highness has suppressed for a long time have exploded...... Although following Sigma saved him the pain of reminding him of the work hours with a massage stick, Quinn could probably guess what Sigma was doing, and the vampire and werewolf glanced at each other, conveying this with a subtle look in their eyes.

The werewolf duke was still expressionless, and his deep and proud wolf eyes revealed the message of "about my birds".

Quinn snorted coldly in his heart...... Since regaining their freedom, the friendship between the two prison mates has also deteriorated instantly, and the environment of the dark world is destined to be a thin and cold relationship between them, since following Sigma and having a new life, they are destined to have a new round of competition and competition, competing for the right to speak, the importance and attention of the sovereign, in the face of real benefits and great prospects, a little sympathy for the friendship of the same inmates is obviously very insignificant.

Confrontation has taken place since the regain of freedom, and it is manifested in many ways.

Quinn understands that if in front of his master, he is positioned as "a wise and well-informed wise minister", then this old wolf positions himself as "a taciturn but loyal enough capable general", and in the courts and dynasties of the past, there is always no shortage of these two important roles around successful kings, the former will become the monarch's confidant, and the latter will be valued by the master...... Of course, it is not yet known who will kill the deer, in addition to the great achievements of the Neng Chen, they also know how to vote for the king's favor in private, so as to establish some kind of unspeakable tacit understanding with the sovereign, for example, the young sovereign seems to have a hazy desire and yearning for beautiful girls, and among the bloodsucking clans that pursue perfection and elegance, there is no shortage of top girls with noble blood......

Damn, when the time comes, see how you old bastard fight with me......

The necromancer didn't know about the complex psychological changes in Qui at this moment, otherwise he would have been overjoyed, and the necromancer was a little anxious at the moment - this hour was tired of the disgruntled dark creatures. It was no less difficult for Sigmar, who would rather fight the Templar Legends for 300 rounds than suddenly enter the battlefield. I don't want to face the malice that is everywhere but doesn't show up in this darkness...... Humans are always jealous of what hasn't happened yet.

"Strange ......," he muttered, "the Templar was previously destroyed by the Elemental Federation with a magical guided aircraft. Just got one down by Clement, could it be that they only prepared two? The timing of the debut of that one was too funny...... If I were a temple, I would send out all the magic guide flying machines at this time, and let them crash into Cloudsdale at any cost, at this time, Clement tried his best to resist the thunder above, and the hearts of Cloudsdale were unstable, and if I succeeded at this time, it would cause great damage to the physical and psychological levels of Cloudsdale, how could I ......"

Quinn's heart moved. Before he could reply, he heard Garuru preemptively say, "Your Highness, please be patient, I think the enemy will come soon." ”

"Oh?" Sigma raised an eyebrow and said, "Why?" ”

Quinn was robbed of the opportunity, and secretly cursed in his heart, the vampire species very much hoped that the werewolf duke's words were just unnutritious words of comfort at the moment, and then in Sigma's rhetorical question, he couldn't say why, so he was very disappointed. After harvesting the white eyes of the sovereign, at this time, Lord Quinn appeared again, and explained it in a reasoned and well-founded manner, which made the sovereign suddenly realize. Thus gaining praise and respect...... It's a pity that Garuru obviously came prepared.

"The idea that Your Highness just mentioned does have the value of implementation, but since the temple did not start immediately. It means that they have chosen a different path. The werewolf duke said in a deep voice, "Your Highness, please see." With the firepower of the onslaught platform on the ninth floor of Cloudsdale, can it shoot down the incoming magic guide aircraft while resisting the thunder? I don't think the Templar commander of this operation would dare bet either. If all the flying machines were used to hit as soon as they came up, then Crément would be ruthless and let Cloud City suffer dozens of lightning strikes and draw a prismatic array to destroy these flying machines, what should he do? Their plan fell short. ”

Sigma thoughtfully: "So ......"

"So they chose to wait, waiting for Clement to make a mistake because of overwork and exertion." The werewolf duke looked at the bright holy light shining in the sky and said softly, "Once again, a magic guide aircraft is dispatched every once in a while to strike, reminding the residents of Cloud City of the arrival of foreign enemies, one after another, constantly weakening people's psychological defenses...... Until Clement makes a mistake and the first thunder explodes in Cloudsdale, the crumbling hearts will collapse in an instant. ”

"Clement is getting more and more tired, coupled with the need to take into account external attacks, his mistakes will be more and more, and there will be more and more lightning strikes in the city, and launching a large-scale attack at this time will definitely achieve more significant results, and all the will to resist of the Holy See will be knocked to the bottom in one fell swoop......" Garourou shook his head, maybe it was pity, maybe it was a pity, "The disadvantage of the Holy See is too great, and it has lost almost most of its top combat power, leaving Clemand alone to support ......"

Sigma shook his head and said with a smile: "As I said, it's not a legendary powerhouse who holds up the Holy See......"

Before the words fell, a rapid howl sounded from the sky, and at the same time, Sigma's face changed, and he sensed a special fluctuation of dead air, which was a pre-agreed signal!

"Target found!" Sigma snapped, "Nine o'clock!" ”

Everyone turned their heads suddenly, staring at the direction pointed by Sigma, and raised their eyes to the extreme, only to see that the sky within a radius of 100 miles in Cloud City was completely shrouded in gradually dense black clouds, and the clouds in the center of Cloud City were as strong as ink, and the lightning was like a snake dancing wildly, pouring down the light and rain of death, in the distant sky of the city, on the edge of the rolling black clouds, a magic passenger plane was sweeping the clouds and waves, roaring at an extremely high speed.

"The city is unpredictable, the temple is poised to attack, and I don't know what other plans the enemy has, so the fighting forces of the priests remain in the city under martial law, in other words, the Papal Palace will not send reinforcements until the shape is broken to a certain extent." Sigma said in a deep voice, "You must not know why I, as a necromancer, went to help the Holy See, and you don't have to know, you just need to know that the place where I fight must also be the place where you fight to the death!" ”

The necromancer pointed from afar, and the magic airliner in the distance left a high-speed tail flame in the air, and on the last voyage of this flying machine, the precious magic power engine was already overloaded, burning with the last glory - Sigma's cold voice turned into a command to fall: "The target may have a certain range of resistance force, and there must be a large number of dangerous items piled up in the aircraft, don't hurt yourself, destroy it!" ”

At this time, in addition to the forty-eight dark creatures dispatched, Sigma was accompanied by eight extremely fast or powerful attack troops, after hearing Sigma's command, they all let out a loud roar at the same time, and swept in the direction of the target as fast as possible, Sigma harnessed the wind and spewed flames, followed closely behind, although the speed was not as fast as these powerful xenomorphs, but it was not much slower - besides, he was not needed to do it now.

Quinn and Garuru, who flew rapidly in the sky and led three subordinates to attack from both flanks, glanced at each other, the eyes of werewolves and vampires sparked in the air, these two guys are smart people who will judge the situation, since they have decided to get on Sigma's ship, and they also have an intuitive understanding and view of the future of the necromancer, there will definitely be no superfluous second thoughts, therefore, this aerial hunt is the opening ceremony performance in front of the lord, and it must be clean and beautiful.

The eight of them were extremely fast, they had already broken the sound barrier, and roared towards the magic airliner, and Quinn and Garuru were both excellent men, and soon saw the pilot of the aircraft through the windshield of the magic airliner - the fanaticism and death on that face actually made the two black-hearted and death-fearing dark creatures have a sense of appreciation...... Even if you don't hesitate to die, you have to let Cloud City bleed all over the ground, the Holy See suffer a big loss, and even don't hesitate to fly thousands of miles to death with this big guy, what kind of spirit and hatred is this? If the fools of the dark world had this kind of blood of hatred and hatred, then the Holy See would have been finished long ago, and he would still need to be imprisoned by this group of perverts for decades?

If you change the place and the situation, I really want to have a glass of wine with this guy and scold the Holy See...... It's a pity that the sovereign not only wants to destroy his mission and sacrifice, but also wants his life.

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PS: Today's second update, and then ...... Tanabata !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (Roaring in the sky) (To be continued......)