"What happened today in the Iron Prison of Thorns shows that the dark creatures imprisoned in it have become a hidden danger, so someone said ......" Clement pushed the door and walked into the Pope's office, and said indifferently to Sigma who was sitting at his desk pretending to be forced, "The dark creatures in the Iron Prison of Thorns should be killed first." ”

Sigma glanced up at him, shook her head, and said, "I think you need to re-plan a more stringent security measure than this to prevent this from happening again, it seems that Cloudsdale has indeed been comfortable for too long...... And you never seem to have considered the possibility of a strong fortress being breached from within. ”

The Grand Adjudicator's tone was a little strange: "It seems that you have made some kind of agreement with those dark creatures? ”

"I just think they can play a better role in times like this, and if they don't want to spend the rest of their lives in the dark, then I'm happy to give them a chance to change their fate." Sigma sat at the desk and smiled slightly, "The weak accept their fate, the strong disobey, the capable seek their lives, the wise make their lives, and the elders continue their lives." ”

A sneer appeared at the corner of Klement's mouth: "What if I don't agree?" ”

"Then I'll have to suspect your intentions." Sigma's right hand pressed against the table, leaned forward slightly, and said with a smile, "In Cloudsdale, no one knows the Holy See's predicament better than you, and no one knows better than you the role that these dark creatures can play under my control and control. At a time when the high-end combat power is lacking and is in a serious crisis, he insists on executing a group of dark creatures that can exert the power close to the legend under the combined attack...... What are you thinking? ”

The corners of the Grand Judge's eyes twitched slightly, and he said coldly: "I have ugly things to say in front of me......

"Of course." Sigma nodded. "I'm handsome, I'll say later."

“…… Sigma, you're a man who knows measure. Don't do anything you shouldn't do. "Ignoring someone's remarks of being underwhelmed, the acting pope said coldly." While I don't think that the safety of Cloudsdale needs a group of filthy and ugly creatures of darkness to save it, as you say, just in case I'm going to spare their lives, but ......"

"You're not here just to tell me this, are you?" Sigma gouged out her ears, "How about saying something important?" For example, where did the loophole in this accident appear? What did the Blackfriar become when he was infiltrated by the Templars? How many spies have you caught? Is there any big fish involved? ”

"This is an internal matter for our clergy, and I don't bother you, Your Highness." Speaking of which, sure enough, Clement's old face was even darker, and there were several big traitors in the proud team of the Blackfriars, not to mention how angry the Grand Judge was. Sure enough, he immediately changed the subject, "We'll take care of those matters on our own, I'm here today to tell you something, I've gotten important intelligence clues from the captured Templar disciple." ”

"So fast?" Sigma looked at the sky, "The big judge has a shot, it's just different." ”

"Because I used something that would be taboo." Clement snorted, "Spiritualism, brain control." Mental control zhì...... Just as these spells that go straight to the soul and desecrate the dignity of life are banned by the nations, the major mage kingdoms and the royal mage associations of the countries will definitely retain the relevant spell books, and we in Cloudsdale also retain some cruel secret spells inherited from the collapse of the Great Empire and the Dark Ages of Noren......

Sigma tilted her head: "You used it......"

"Now is the time to use them!" The big verdict is long and unequivocal. He didn't seem to want to dwell on the subject, "Templar disciples, they're preparing for a ramming airstrike. The temple disciple knew very little about the temple at some point in the near future. Piloting a large magic airliner loaded with dangerous substances crashed into Cloudsdale ......"

Groove ......

Sigma blinked—the Temple was really getting more and more like a terrorist......

The Grand Adjudicator continued, "Sigma, what do you think and what to do? ”

"Now that we know this information. The suddenness and concealment of such an attack have been greatly reduced. Sigma touched her chin and said quietly, "The response is very simple, start arranging air patrols and early warnings from today, do a good job of intelligence gathering, and it is best to be able to detect and stop the temple's magic guide aircraft before they take off...... If you can't find it, with the defense power of Cloudsdale, it won't be difficult to shoot down the aircraft before it hits it. ”

He mused, "The only thing to worry about is ...... The way the temple is played will not be so simple. I always felt that they would not simply fly the Magic Airliner and crash into it, there must be other aids and plans......"

"That's pretty much what I thought." Clement nodded, "Then I'll arrange the arrangement and deal with the follow-up first, Sigma, if you think of anything important, tell me immediately." ”

"In addition to strengthening air control, the defense forces on the ground should not be weakened, and beware of the temple to carry out joint raids or attack the west." Sigma cocked her finger, "It's anyone's guess if this information is true or not." ”

"That makes sense...... Even the information that was dug up from the mouth of the temple disciple with a spiritual secret method would not necessarily be true, after all, there were too many ways to deceive. The Grand Adjudicator nodded approvingly, "I'm leaving." ”

"Walk slowly." The necromancer nodded, watching the acting pope leave the office, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he touched the spatial ring in his hand.

Lying inside was a used magic letterhead, an urgent message from Atlas.

It details the Templar's plan for the air raid and impact, from the general orientation to the timing of the sortie, as well as ...... Through Sargeras, the Elemental Federation has been informed that the United States of Austria and Francos has agreed to send special operations forces to carry out a raid.

"Quinn, if they successfully decipher what the Temple disciples said before they died, they will know if it is true or false......," Sigma said silently in his heart, "Slowly, there will be results." ”

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This is the Thunder Mountain Range, located in the foothills of the northwestern part of the Holy Sword Province. Remote and inhospitable because there is no value for development. Nor was there the necessary environment to build towns, in the empire's ambitious plans of expansion. It's not preferred.

Therefore, it is destined to become a natural base for some conspirators and coverts.

"Those who take the lead will win the future." A gray-robed mage with a long gray beard and a staff in his hand stood at the top of the mountain, looking down from the mountain, which had been carved out as a secret base, a wide runway stretching straight to the belly of the mountain, and his voice was slightly excited, "Soon, faster, stronger, and more destructive magic aircraft than the air combat mages will rule the sky." The wings forged by steel and alchemy will cut off the haughty wings of mages - a new revolution in the modern warfare system will usher in a new revolution, and the concept of strategic location will be redefined, as in this ...... It's perfect for setting up the Magic Guided Combat Vehicle, with this as the center, the Iron Wing's devastating attacks will radiate to every corner he can touch......"

The blonde youth beside him didn't know how to deal with it, so he had to bow his head as a sign of respect and recognition.

The old mage was unimpressed, and turned his head, a warm smile on his kind face. He patted the blonde young man on the shoulder and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work, Char...... I must try to survive. ”

"If our sacrifice and death can be exchanged for the ultimate victory, then I will gladly face the outcome." The young man smiled back with a firm and bright smile. "We're going to ...... Slash out the prison that binds the wings of the Terran's dreams! ”

"We're going to win...... But child, I want you to witness this day with your own eyes, even though the Temple disciples are not afraid of life and death. But that doesn't mean you have to ignore life, Char. On the premise of ensuring that the mission is completed, you must survive. "Just like a loving grandfather. The old man whispered, "We have lost too many comrades......

The young man named Char nodded heavily, a look of anger and sadness on his face, and he muttered, "Someday...... Those people will know how wrong they are, and the temple will make them pay. ”

The gray-robed mage wanted to correct the words of the young man in front of him who was impregnated with hatred and anger, but thinking that Char was about to carry out a mission of nine deaths, he couldn't help but sigh: "Let's go...... We're going to do one last check on your landline, how are you prepared? ”

"That magic guide is big and sturdy, it will never be shot down!" When it comes to his beloved landline, Char is like a different person, gushing about its features and benefits, "Its shell is made of the latest composite materials, the defense is amazing, there is even a thin layer of obsidian protection, which is enough to absorb a lot of fire damage, and its wings and fuselage are so perfectly designed that we can ......"

After a long list of words, Char added at the end, "Also, Master, I painted the fuselage red, that's my lucky color!" ”

Looking at Char, who became elated when talking about the magic guided flying machine, the gray-robed mage's affection seemed to be infected by this young man, and the old man asked softly, "Char, do you like to fly the magic guided flying machine to fight?" I mean, it's not this kind of suicidal impact, but with amazing courage and skill, he pilots the landline to maneuver and fight the enemy in the air, using more and more powerful magic weapons and superb aircraft performance to shoot down a strong enemy in the sky, whether it is an air combat mage or a magic airship......"

Before he could finish speaking, he saw Char's eyes light up.

It's like two dazzling stars.

He didn't need to hear any replies or answers, he already knew the other party's will and expectations.

So the gray-robed mage said softly: "Then I make a promise with you, Char, try to live, if you can come back alive in this operation, then I will recommend you to join the secret combat force of the Temple." The Temple has long studied the air combat suppression type of individual magic guided combat aircraft used to fight for air supremacy, and one day, mortals can also fly freely in the sky with the power of magic, and the endless sky is no longer the exclusive domain of mages...... We will prove that the soul and future of humanity are not bound by anything. ”

In response to him, the young man's eyes shone brighter...... The mage breathed a sigh of relief, and when more important and attractive reasons arose, the brief impulse for self-sacrifice vanished, and it was great that the young man had been given a reason to try to live rather than sacrifice generously.

After making an agreement, Char and the gray-robed mage went down the mountain together and entered the secret hangar through a secret door.

A magical flying machine loaded with all kinds of dangerous substances is ready to go, waiting to give the Holy See of Light, which binds human souls, a cry of freedom and a scorching judgment.

However, neither the young-blooded Magic Guided Aircraft Pilot nor the long-bearded gray-robed mage were aware of one thing at the moment—soon, the two of them would each encounter their rivals in the midst of a fierce raid that was about to break out. (To be continued......)