"The underground passage was destroyed, and the chaos blew up a large section of the passage, blocking several passages to the eastern part of the city, and we had to find an exit to the surface." In the face of Marin's question, Colin spread his hands and pointed to the old Hoffman not far away: "The mentor has already expected this situation, so he asked us to find it, and you guys are quite easy to find, where the gunshot goes, isn't this just found." ”

Marlin nodded.

Isn't it, the shouting and killing here, any guy with a brain will either stay away from it or rush to it.

As they walked through the alley, several GIs stood at the entrance of the alley and shook their heads, and one of them turned his head to look at the church team: "Is there any Your Excellency who has come to take a look?" ”

"What's wrong?" Colin walked over, and Marin followed.

He saw the chaos he had killed: "It's chaos. ”

The soldier had already walked over and looked through a few corpses: "It's really chaos, this alley is full of chaos that has been killed by magic, we thought it was ordinary citizens at first." Then the big-headed soldier looked at Marin: "How do you know they are Chaos." ”

"I killed it, a lightning gun." After Ma Lin finished speaking, his head was knocked on by Colin: "Use the four-ring technique again, I said, it's not a last resort, don't use the three-ring technique." ”

"But if you think about it, there are also seventy or eighty chaos dead in this alley, and if I use a musket or some other method to fight, then how long will it take." Marlin spreads his hands.

The big-headed soldiers smiled, they didn't know anything about techniques, so they could only laugh at the conversation between the two.

Colin didn't have the heart to argue with Marin at this time, and when the GIs left, he looked ahead: "I'm a little worried, the Chaos are prepared, this may be a bloody battle." ”

Marin snorted, and as to why he waited until the soldiers left to say this, Marin understood very well - as a commander, don't show your pessimism and fear in front of the soldiers: "This is a desperate situation, Colin, but what's the point of worrying, death won't open up to you because you are afraid of it." ”

Colin smiled and reached out and rubbed Marin's head: "You're right, death is the fairest existence in this world, and no one can live forever." ”

After Collin's words, he took out the cigarette case from the pocket of his trench coat and pulled one out of it to light it.

Marin stopped him: "Lit cigarette butts are the most attractive magnet for bullets in the dark, and if you want Margaret to remarry, then I won't stop you." ”

So Colin obediently put away his cigarette, and he sighed, "I really want to kill all those chaos now. ”

"Then you'd better make sure that the chaos can be lined up."

At this time, a mage flew down from the sky, and he came to old Hoffman: "Your Excellency, you are too prominent, and the troops on both wings can not advance up. ”

"Tell the reserves, keep up with us." Old Hoffman glanced at the mage: "Time is not on our side, mage, tell your friends, when I need you, can your magic array be pulled out?" ”

"No problem, Your Excellency, the Mage Tower is waiting for your orders, and we will face a desperate situation together." The middle-aged mage nodded vigorously, then put his left hand to his chest and gave a Sidney-style military salute: "For Sidney's glory, Your Excellency." ”

"Wait a minute." After old Hoffman finished talking to the mage, he turned and beckoned to Marin.

Marin trotted all the way to the old man: "Teacher, you called me?" ”

"Yes, I've heard Colin say that you often have opinions that are far beyond your peers, so this time I want to ask you, what are we going to do?" The old man looked at Marin and smiled, as if waiting for an answer.

Marin thought for a moment and decided to say something straight: "I don't think we should go to the hole they dug, because if we go early, we will have to fight them first." And if you go late, who knows what will happen. Speaking of this, Marin looked at his mentor: "My opinion is to find a detailed map of the underground tunnel, confirm the fluctuations of spiritual energy, and then we dig a hole ourselves, and we don't care about the hole on the dead fat man's side, let them and the believers of the tongue bird spell out a life and death." ”

"I think it's a good option, at least to reduce a lot of casualties." Constance, who was beside Hoffman, nodded to his old friend, "Especially since we can't confirm the Chaos side mining site, this seems like a more realistic option. ”

"So, who has the map, do you have it?" Hoffman Sr. asked.

In response to this question, the mage smiled and nodded: "The mage tower library has it, I can go to find it, and it only takes ten minutes to go back and forth." ”

So the team stopped, waiting for the wings to follow, but also for the map to arrive.

Marin felt that his method was not a good one, but it was better than everyone rushing forward and working hard.

"I don't really like the idea, we should rush up and kill all the chaos." O'Neill, who came from the Church of the God of War, was a little unhappy, for him, sitting here in a daze was simply a blasphemy of life and his own teachings.

"Friend, I think this is an okay way, although it is a little more timid than rushing up to kill the other side, but now that we are facing two chaotic forces, and the three parties are hostile to each other, why can't we let the chaos also consume each other." The young man in the battle uniform of the Just Church walked up: "I am Haman, from the Just Church. ”

"I haven't seen you before." Marin was a little wary.

"He is the godson of Constance and the cousin of Faye." Colin said beside Marin, "Haman, aren't you in the north. ”

"My troops and I returned a week ago and are repairing, and my men are there." The young man smiled and pointed to the big-headed soldiers not far away: "I was originally in the villa in the suburbs, and after I found out that something happened in the city, I came over, and I have been fighting and rescuing citizens in the northern and eastern districts of the city and the chaos before. The young man sighed at this: "The citizens corrupted by chaos have appeared in droves, and the lord of this city cannot escape the blame. ”

Haman mentioned the city lord of this city, several young people smiled in unison, and O'Neill patted him on the shoulder: "You probably don't know, the city lord of this city went to the Central Province to recuperate a year ago, and now he has always been managed by the city administrator. I was still wondering why the old fox left, but now it seems that he has already confirmed the appearance of Chaos. ”

"I've got some pity for that guy named Jamie Schelling." When Colin said this, he also glanced at Marin.

Marlin rolled his eyes.

Look at what I'm doing, mind my.

……………………

Casaman crouched in the alley, above his head, the group of Chaos marksmen at the top of the bell tower shooting rhythmically.

This is the Kanica Market, which is close to the south and east of the city, and it is located on the second floor of the three-story small bell tower directly north of the market.

The city guards and citizens of the southern part of the city are fighting against the Chaos cultists of Nurgle, and the Chaos Marksman on this bell tower has caused a lot of damage to the side, and after confirming the situation here, Kasaman is ready to go up and have a cordial face-to-face 'exchange' with those guys.

The only problem now was that there was a team of chaos on the first floor of the bell tower, and the prince was among them, and his men were still carrying the child on their backs, and although there was no movement, Casaman was able to confirm his status by his breath.

The child is still alive.

The question is...... Casamane couldn't expose himself for his own sake, and he had to go up to the third floor to clear out the group of sharpshooters.

Otherwise, many more people will die at the hands of their guns.

This made the hatred in Casaman's heart even more intense.

He swore that if he had the chance, he would hunt down the prince—the power that the lady had given him gave him enough confidence.

"Your Highness! We've started digging in the northeast, and according to psionic fluctuations, the waste of those tongue-learning birds is just below that area! "A fellow who looked like a leader of the Believers knelt on one knee in front of the Prince of Chaos.

Listening to his flattering words, Casaman raised his eyebrows—he had found his place.

"Alright, hold this area, I'll go to the excavation site." This time the prince finally opened his mouth.

It is very unexpected and standard Pamir accent.

Is it a local degenerate?!

This made Casaman hate the prince even more.

If it is the Prince of Chaos from the Outlands, Casaman is only regarded as a dog under the throne of the Chaos Evil God, but if it is from this world, then it means that it is a person full of evil - only such a despicable and shameless person can get the 'promotion' from the Chaos Evil God.

One more reason to dedicate its head to the goddess.

Casaman waited for the Prince of Chaos to leave with his team, and after pausing for a few more minutes to make sure that the guy wasn't going to do anything about waiting, he began to push open the small skylight on this side of the alley of the Clock Tower.

The skylight was so small that humans couldn't get in, but Casaman passed through it like water at this moment.

There is no chaos on the first floor, and when there are chaos troops outside the door downstairs, neither the chaos marksman on the top of the bell tower nor these chaos believers below will ever think that there will be humans who can quietly enter the first floor.

After placing a tripping explosive behind the door, Casaman made sure it would not be detonated by the door that was pushed open, and he cautiously followed the steps to the second floor, where Casaman saw a Chaos cultist with his back to him, rummaging through the chest, muttering words like treasure or wealth.

The treasures here are all the parts needed for the machinery of the bell tower.

Casaman pulled out the dagger from his waist and silently came behind him, covering his mouth with his right hand, and stabbing the dagger in his left hand into the back of Chaos' heart.

With a hard stab, a hard twist, this chaos immediately lost its resistance.

Placing it on the ground, Casaman pulled out his revolver with his right hand, held the dagger with his left wrist and supported his right hand, leaned against the inner wall of the lighthouse, and Casamane walked up to the top floor step by step.

Chaos Marksmen are standard trios, one Marksman, one Assistant, and One Observer.

The three of them were discussing at a speed that Casamane couldn't hear at all, completely oblivious to the Grim Reaper touching up from the bottom of the stairs behind them.

Cassaman carefully crossed the tripwire, took two steps up, and the revolver in his hand fired, the bullet pierced the head of the observer who was kneeling on the edge of the platform, pushing it down the bell tower, Cassaman had already turned the muzzle, the revolver fired again, and the assistant who turned around and held the short-barreled rifle died, and the bullet chiseled through his skull, turning everything into a pulp.

The long-barreled rifle in the Chaos Marksman's hand jammed into the pillar of the bell tower as he turned the muzzle, and the completely mutated Chaos screeched and jumped to his feet and pounced on Casaman.

When he was about to touch Casaman, the dagger in Casaman's left hand, which held the revolver to his chest, had already drilled into his forehead, and the exoskeletonized skull, which could not be penetrated by ordinary bullets, was like a fluffy cake facing a dinner knife in front of this sacred dagger.

Drawing his dagger, Casaman raised the muzzle of his gun and fired the bullet into the gap.

The Chaos Marksman took two steps back, then fell backwards, eventually falling off the edge.

Chaos below erupted with a loud shout, followed by the sound of a mine exploding that triggered the fuse and the screams of the Chaos.

Cassaman turned and jumped out of the bell tower and landed on the roof of a small two-story building not far away.

By the time the Chaos Hounds leaped onto the roof, they were completely unable to smell the attackers.

On the far rooftop, Casaman jumped off the roof, trampled Chaos under his feet, slit his neck, and then killed another Chaos cultist who was scuffling with the city guards with a revolver.

Reaching out his hand, he pulled up the frightened city guards on the ground.

"Why are you here?" Casaman looked around, there were several city guards still alive, and they should be the last survivors of this melee zone.

"We are advancing eastward, our team is surrounded by chaos, thank you for saving us." The city guard cautiously asked, "Are you from the church?" ”

“…… Yes, I am a believer in the goddess of harvest. Casaman replied, "I just discovered the Chaos digging site, where is your commander. He looked at the city guard, waiting for his answer.

"To the north, our commander is with the bishops of several churches." The city guard said.

"Then I'll go find them." Cassaman was about to leave.

"Thank you!" The grateful voices of the city guards came from behind him.

Casaman waved his hand, "Take care of yourselves. With that, he went into the alley.

He was to tell the bishop of the Goddess of Harvest about his discovery...... Hopefully he can believe in himself.