Chapter 219: Truth and Falsehood

"What the is this called?" Alan was distraught and walked up and down the statue of the Father.

Holy Son Orpheus was right, the magical elemental confinement that Beamon's dozens of sacrifices had jointly cast had slowly begun to weaken.

For the first time, Eren regretted that he couldn't learn a single spell, not even the most low-level single spells.

In fact, he regretted it as early as when Rooney told him that the sacrifice was imprisoned by magic.

Because he found that the ancient magic elements in his body were still full as usual, which meant that he was not affected by any elemental confinement at all.

But it didn't work.

It's like you're running a marathon, and you're allowed to ride to the finish line.

None of you have a bike, only you.

What a lucky thing this is, it's like opening a golden finger to go against the sky.

It's a pity that the only fly in the ointment is that you can't ride at all, you can only straddle the seat and stare at the ground with your legs, and your mother is not as fast as others who don't ride。。。。。。。。。

During the surprise attack on the Holy Light Fort by Beamon's army, there were also many unexpected twists and turns, especially the continuous delay of all the combatants in the fort who were not afraid of death, almost all the combatants were killed, plus the two-stirring sticks of Alan and Rooney, which finally dragged on until now.

Under the statue of the Holy Father, the Son Orpheus and his mother, who suffered a knee injury, take care of Ronningt, who is almost dying.

This guy is just like the old blind sword saint on the Garnia Plain, he is about to swallow his breath when he looks like that, but unfortunately he is not dead, he is so resistant.

A large group of non-combatants sat cross-legged on the ground, silently reciting the name of the Holy Father.

Alan kept spinning around the remote teleportation array, scolding his mother from time to time.

The portal that shimmered with a faint elemental light was not summoned by the elements, but was piled up by the wealthy Holy See with the Demonic Beast Crystal Nucleus.

This portal alone will consume ten to fifteen high-level demonic beast crystal nuclei once used, and daily maintenance requires three holy light mages to continuously inject magic power to maintain normal operation.

It's a pity that this such an expensive portal is useless now.

The magical elemental confinement jointly cast by the Beamon Sacrifice was indeed weakened, but the teleportation device beside Eren was still useless, not that it had no effect at all, but only half of the function.

In layman's terms, it can only be transmitted in one direction, others can come, but they can't go.

It's pretty much the same as a bike marathon。。。。。。

"This Nima's people are surrounded by people like Wang Ba, why are you waiting for death here?" Alan walked sideways to Lonningt with slanted eyes, and asked angrily, "Except for this teleportation circle, there is no other way to notify you of the Holy See's reinforcements?" ”

Lonningt rolled his eyes and ignored him, Lao Tzu still needs you to ask, there is a way, I would have run away with the Holy Son a long time ago.

However, it was the Holy Son Orpheus who smiled and said, "The Holy Father, the Son of Confusion, of all evil, will be attached to us, of course, not you. ”

Alan instantly exploded, grabbed Orpheus by the neck and threatened: "What more do you say, the son of chaos of all evil, I will throw you off the city wall now, believe it or not?" ”

Orpheus still had that joyless and sad expression, and looked at Alan with a flat look, which seemed to mean: Come on, come on, everyone hurts each other, you won't be able to live if you leave me behind.

"Damn!" Alan threw Orpheus to the ground and continued to wander around the portal in a fidgety manner.

Seeing that the Holy Son was threatened, Lonningt wanted to fight with Allen, but unfortunately now let alone him standing up, he has to cough for a long time when he speaks, and he has to be a mouthful of blood.

Allen, who couldn't think of the slightest solution after walking for a long time, finally sat down next to the portal helplessly, hoping that Beamon's sacrifice would be better not to be angry, and the power of the sacrifice would be exhausted as soon as possible, and then the elemental confinement circle would completely disappear, and everyone could run out of the portal.

It's a pity that Alan knows that what he can think of, that Beamon's first coach Mourinho will also think, will this guy give Castle of Light so much time? How long will Conslet and Old Lacey fight him? Alan felt that he was naΓ―ve in his thoughts.

At this time, he estimated that his guess was not far from ten, Conslet, who had already stepped into the level of the sub-saint, and the old Raisi, the magister, should not be too affected by the confinement of the magic element, and it was estimated that the evil species of the heterotopic plane that the Holy Son Orpheus said in his mouth were summoned by these two old men, and they should buy time for themselves.

Seeing Allen's dejected appearance, Orpheus walked up to him and asked with a playful look in his eyes, "All evil bastards... No, Chief Bloodhoof, are you waiting for the portal to return to teleportation once the sacrificial elementals are depleted? ”

"Ah, what's the matter?"

Orpheus glanced back at Lonningt, and found that he was resting with his eyes closed and not noticing this side, so he quietly asked Allen, "Do you know where the teleportation array is?" ”

"How do I know, isn't there a magic coordinate, where the magic coordinates you set will be transmitted... Allen, who was originally sneering, froze his general expression, and after half a sound, he squinted at Orpheus and said, "What do you mean?" ”

"The northern diocese consumes the least amount of demonic beast crystal nuclei, but there are too many people, if the teleportation function is restored, the first consideration should be the back parish, but you know my identity, you may also set the magic coordinates to the farthest away holy mountain, but it is also the safest."

Allen's heart was cold, and he suddenly had an urge to go up and kick this portal with both feet.

Rely on your uncle, even if the elements in the sacrificial body are depleted and imprisoned and disappear, is Lao Tzu just out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's mouth, Orpheus's meaning is very clear, whether it is the northern diocese or the holy mountain, anyway, those set teleportation coordinates must be the territory of the Holy See, I am especially alone now, and I am also the most wanted criminal of the Holy See, it is estimated that the front foot is out of the portal, and the back foot will have to be cut into pulp.

Thinking of this, Alan smiled, looked at Orpheus with ill will, and asked lightly, "Why are you telling me this?" ”

Orpheus looked at Lonningt again and asked in a whisper, "Do you think that the Child of Chaos is more valuable to the Holy See, or is the Holy Son more valuable?" ”

"Why help me?" Alan is a smart man, and he weighed the pros and cons in an instant, although he doesn't know what the purpose of this Orpheus is to remind himself, but the other party's meaning is very clear, that is, if something happens at that time, use him as a hostage to save his life.

Orpheus shook his head, his eyes flashed with an inexplicable color and looked at the statue of the Holy Father not far away, and said lightly: "Do you want to hear the truth or lie?" ”

"Lies?"

Orpheus smiled, the expression that seemed to look down on everything was extremely inconsistent with his appearance, and sat next to Allen and said: "There are many lies, for example, Beamon will attack in a big way in the future, I believe that the teleportation device they used to sneak attack the Southern Holy See this time consumes a lot of energy, and it is impossible to be inexhaustible. Attacking the south side of the continent, the barbarians in the Great Wasteland were the first targets they wanted to eradicate. ”

Alan nodded, Orpheus was right, seeing that he meant to spare his own life, and then lead the Bloodhoof tribe and even the entire barbarian tribe to block the Beamon army.

"That's a lie." Orpheus looked at the statue of the Holy Father again, and his slightly immature face looked inexplicable.

"And what about the truth?" Alan came interested.

"A true heathen, a true pagan who despises the Father and even hates the Father, will not behave like you under the image of the Father."

Alan spread his hands and asked, "I'm the son of chaos, can I compare to those cats and dogs?" ”

"No!" Orpheus looked at Alan with a determined look in his eyes and asked, "Do you have faith?" ”

Alan was stunned, isn't this nonsense, Lao Tzu is a son of chaos, he must have faith, and he believes in false gods, or he has dragon power, blood hoof battle rings, and even can afford to hold the dwarven hammer to become the inheritor of the golden dwarf, where did this come from? It's sent by charging phone bills.