Five hundred and eighty-nine must confiscate all the tools of the crime, including that ass!
In the Holy Light Castle, the legendary Arcanist Atlas sat in the hall, scanning the light curtains.
His steel body had long since collapsed the previous master's seat, and now beneath his ass was a huge copper ingot, bought from Beta City by a black marketeer. Knowing that the price of copper there was only twenty or thirty times the market price, he finally understood why he had made no progress.
Having earned the nickname "Marquis of Steel" under Belino, he was far from being able to compare with the enemy in terms of the amount of magic metal.
Is it really necessary to accept other people?
Thinking of this, Atlas was extremely dissatisfied. Originally, he had made a guarantee in front of Belino, and with the power of one person, he could solve the Crimson Church entrenched on the Godfall Plateau. Unexpectedly, that humble halfling, relying on the blood of the ancestral dragon clan, also intervened.
Since the guy's power is mainly in the air, Belino assigned him to be in charge of the ground, and the halfling named Mirhos was in charge of the sky, and the two worked together to solve the Crimson Church.
Hand?
Atlas was ready to hack the guy to death when he saw him, and he believed that the other party had the same mind, so they never met directly, and they were all connected through magical communication. The so-called liaison is also ridicule and scolding.
Mirjos was still busy nurturing his army, and Atlas felt that he could bulldoze the Crimson Church on his own. Unexpectedly, his army of three thousand golems didn't even attack the Holy Light Castle, and it was exhausted just by defending. Thanks to his urgent mobilization of his Adamantite Golem, he barely managed to close the battle.
Throwing your treasured Adamantite Colossus into battle should be devastating, but it's too risky to gamble before you even see your enemy's cards.
Seeing that another Adamantite Golem in the light curtain was slammed to the ground by several fireballs mixed with metal projectiles, and there was still some distance from the defense line that the other party had built with the military unity boundary and trenches, Atlas made a decision.
Before he came, a number of viscounts and barons had already come to the war with miscellaneous soldiers and dry rations, and when he entered the Holy Light Castle, he thought these guys were in the way and left them behind.
Now, it's time for the miscellaneous soldiers to shake the enemy's defenses.
Just as he was about to contact the little lords from all kinds of backgrounds, another light curtain unfolded, and the obscene little head with a Mediterranean hairstyle appeared in the light curtain.
"Ah, dear Atlas, look what I'm doing?"
The halfling warlock flew away with a flattering eye to get out of the way of half of his head, and below him was a city that held up a protective barrier and spread out lazily in the mountains, looking like a patchwork of things. Because the style is completely different from the existing cities in the world of Fein, Atlas recognizes it at a glance, and it is Beta City.
Seeing a row of people peeing on the side of the ship, including a sorceress rising white flower's ass, Atlas let out a dull, angry snort.
"See? This is my war!"
The halfling smirked, "The sky is mine, and the earth must be mine, Atlas, I hope you can keep up with me, and after my dragon army burns Beta City to ruins, you can also pick up some garbage that can be handed over to His Majesty the King." β
Covered in steel armor, not like a samurai, more like a golem, Atlas stretched out his gray and black iron hand, and the faint gray light penetrated through his palm, crushing the light curtain.
The sound of the air violently washing through the steel rang out, and his apprentice hurriedly unfurled a curtain of light to help him relay orders.
As the commander-in-chief of land in the Southern Theater appointed by King Belino, he demanded that all lords on the list fulfill their war obligations and provide the necessary troops.
The apprentice timidly asked, "This...... Count Slucano is registered as a Warcraft, is it also going to be recruited?"
Can a soft stuff like Warcraft also go to the battlefield?
Steel is power!
Atlas subconsciously wanted to veto, and then thought about it anyway, it was cannon fodder to fill the trenches, whatever it was?
The gray-black triangular head of the steel body nodded, and a dull hum that rattled with a metallic vibble.
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"God said, Be civilized. β
"When you meet, you must salute, you can't spray your tongue, you can't stick out your tongue, you can't howl......"
"God said, Be more beautiful. β
"We want to be beautiful in the soul, beautiful in behavior, and beautiful in the environment......"
Regardless of the mountains and valleys, Baron Reislin led Gollum and thousands of kobolds to silently recite the teachings of the "kobold goddess" and prayed with their palms together.
Originally, there were nearly two thousand kobolds here, but after several screenings, those aggressive and wild kobolds had been dealt with.
They didn't need to do this without Rezlin or even the white rats, and Gollum took the backbone of the goddess who had taken refuge, and asked them one by one if they were disobedient. The disobedient ones went straight down with a hammer and burst out of their brains.
Although it was bloody, it could significantly speed up the pace of training, which made Rezlin happy to see it. There is some debate among the members of the Fernando Party, but this is clearly not the time to discuss whether kobolds have human rights.
"Mentor, I can vaguely feel the goddess, but I haven't gained strength, and my original strength has weakened. β
After the prayer, Gollum found Rezlin again.
Rezlin had a secret headache, and sure enough, it had come to this point.
Promoting the teachings of the Crimson Lady did make the kobolds manageable, but the price paid was that the kobolds deviated from their original beliefs, and their supernatural powers began to decline.
"You're still trapped in filthy blood, and it's the Goddess who is washing away your filthy impurities," Rezlin said as she secretly glanced at the mice to make sure they weren't paying attention, gritting her teeth and pulling out a statue.
He handed the statue of a girl with black hair and brown eyes and a snow-skinned red dress to Gollum: "It's time for you to get in touch with the image of the goddess, pray to this statue, pray for the guidance and favor of the goddess." β
It's not a god idol, it's just a figurine of announcer Xiaohong, and Rezlin also has one in his collection. Ms. Crimson doesn't show people with her image, he thinks that the image of announcer Xiaohong is actually quite compatible with Ms. Crimson.
It is said that many people prayed to this figure day and night, and even received hundreds of praises of divine power, and it seems that no matter what it is, as long as you focus on worship, it will produce a certain amount of divine power.
So let the kobold worship Xiaohong as the god of the kobold, let the kobold focus on worship, and maintain extraordinary strength on the basis of being obedient and easy to manage, even if it is only one level, as long as you can manipulate the puppet and use the magic guide gun.
Who asked the new design of the kobold armor sent by the intelligence bureau to require two people to work in pairs? This solves the problem, and with a little training, the kobold armor can go into battle, but the corresponding number of qualified crew members has also doubled.
"That's what it is...... Goddess?"
Gucka held the statue with his paws like a treasure, and tears of joy overflowed in his sparkling dog eyes.
Rezlin forced himself not to look at Gollum, he was terrified of the sight of Gollum and all the kobolds in his eyes.
"I'll teach you to sing a song again, it's a divine comedy......"
Feeling that this idol alone might not be enough, Rezlin decided to teach Gollum the Crimson Song he had heard so well.
Doctrine, idols, and divine comedy are the three treasures necessary for the development of ordinary believers in the church, and as long as the form is erected, faith will be slowly established.
Even if it's fake......
Reislin didn't know the lyrics of the "Crimson Song", and in fact none of the low-ranking members of the Fei Gong knew about it, and only sang it in the old language of the Dark Ages, which he filled in kobold.
"Pray, kobold who doesn't want to be a slave......"
"Pray, all suffering kobolds ......"
"A humble soul dedicated to the goddess, and the blood boils for happiness......"
"The radiance of the goddess shines on the spirits, kobold pray, pray......
On the terrace of the castle that had been completed, the white mouse frowned and said, "I can't let that guy continue, he has begun to distort the teachings of the goddess, who knows what he changed the Crimson Song to." β
Beside her, holding black tea and basking in the rare winter sunshine, Bos shook her head and said, "I think it's interesting, let's see what progress that magician can make." If he could really make the kobold gain crimson divine power, it would be a big gain. β
"You have to report it", said the white mouse, "When the goddess becomes a kobold, won't she have a headache or even be very angry?"
"How so," said Both, "all spirits are equal, and if the kobolds had taken the crimson path, the goddess would have accepted them with joy." β
The rat is not so sure: "Yes...... Really?"
Persia nodded affirmatively: "Of course! The goddess has high ambitions and big hearts, how can she refuse kobolds because they are dirty and obscene?"
The white mouse tugged at the corners of his mouth and said nothing more. In fact, he had already reported the round hook, and the round hook felt that it was hot as he thought. I didn't dare to stop it, and I didn't dare to report it further, so I had to sit back and watch this magician make a fool of himself.
As a core member of the kingdom of God who has participated in a major preparatory meeting, Bai Mouse feels that the goddess will really dislike kobolds.
Rose's ears trembled, and she hurried into the communication room, where the other Silky Witches were calling her.
"Rezlin's boss has sent an order!"
The former abusive High Priestess Helva came to the terrace, and Rezling's liaison with the superior Count Slukano was in her charge.
Helva said, "Tell him to take ten soldiers equivalent to the first class to the Count's Castle at once." β
Looking at Rezlin, who was still training kobolds on the other side of the valley, the white mouse smiled, "Okay, our kobold mentor, it's about to be tested for the first time." β
At this time, Boss also poked his little head out of the window of the communication room next to him: "Get ready to greet Cardinal Tarens and Captain Sardar." β
"Is the old cardinal himself leading Koster's underground work?"
Ravel, who was weaving straw sandals under the castle, was both happy and worried: "And Captain Sardar, they are coming, and the comrades of Koster will have the backbone, but this is too dangerous. β
"Now that Count Slucano has gathered his soldiers, it means that the war has begun," said the white mouse, "since it is a war, it is dangerous everywhere." β
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"Has subspace become so dangerous?"
In the city of Teros, Litch taught Romros the first weapons that several druids flew in day and night, and also received information about the subspace storm from Romross.
"That's right, the Arcanists on my side have some contact with the Golem Society, and they say that the Golem Society has issued an alert and can no longer use teleportation spells. β
Romroth said as he tinkered with the weapons that Richie had sent.
Li Qi frankly said his shortcomings: "This is also used for transition, now magicians and arcanists are developing protection for magic guns, and in the future, this kind of magic guide guns with wind arrows may be eliminated." β
"It's nothing, Belino's army hasn't advanced to that extent", Romroth didn't think so, more important than weapons was that the legion had to adapt to the new style of warfare, the weapons had changed, and the magic guide gun would just be a different spell at that time.
He noticed that Li Qi was a little troubled: "So, do you want me to send a dragon to send you back?"
Romrose is now not only connected with the black dragon, but also with the white dragon. It is said that it was because he killed the crown prince who served in the Dunwan Kingdom in a row, which made the white dragon think that he was a stronger and reliable partner than the Dunwan Kingdom. Coupled with the nature of wanting to compete with the black dragon in everything, the white dragon also began to contact him, and had already sent a few young white dragons over to serve.
"No, it's not a matter of going back", Li Qi resolutely refused, and even had to solve the problem of the return trip, and then there was a fart to cooperate later.
It's easy for him to go back, he could have asked Frances to pull him to the guest house plane, oh, and now he has been renamed Epsilon District by Little Red. However, considering that Xiaohong had just offended Heavenly Mountain, it would be dangerous for the Business Temple to touch Epsilon if he followed his teleportation track, so this option was not considered.
Now it seems that the revenge of the Temple of Commerce is really menacing, abolishing the teleportation technology, Fei Gong is like missing a wing, and there is no way to gather strength as quickly as the War of the Dead.
Fortunately, Fein's subspace is not a subspace of another world, and there is no spiritual pollution from evil gods.
In this situation, the importance of the magic flying boat is even more prominent, and for a moment Li Qi is eager to fly back to Beta.
Li Qi said, "Aren't you about to march to the Kingdom of Silver Pine? I'll go with you, and the floating boat that will pick me up will arrive in a few days." β
Romrose said gratefully, "Great, I'll just hand over the command of the legion to you, and you can show me the new style of warfare!"
"This ......"
Richie joked, "My salary is very high." β
Romulos was serious: "A dragon, how is it? It's not your sensitive black dragon and white dragon, it's a blue dragon, although it's younger, it's okay to be a mount." Of course it's not mine, but I just want me to hire it, and I can convince it to come with you. β
Li Qi was about to refuse, but when he heard this, he nodded his head.
I've always wanted to ride a dragon, but the little dragon girl has no hope, and the goblin dragon I met before is not something that can be ridden. Now there is a blue dragon, although the combat power is much worse than the red dragon and the black dragon, and it is not as clever as the white dragon, and it is not as good as the human nature of the silver dragon, but it is always a genuine dragon clan, not the iron dragon, the steel dragon and even the miscellaneous goods of various flying dragons.
After discussing with RomlΓ₯s, and returning to her tent, Mars delivers the latest information.
Looking at the magnified image of the halfling and his subordinates urinating on the floating ship to Beta City, Li Qi was furious.
He slapped the table and shouted, "Niang Xipi!"
He had already thought about doing this kind of thing when he pounced on Belino with his air force, and he was actually used on himself by a lewd halfling!
And what's going on with that woman who mixes in the middle of a bunch of big guys and pouts her white ass with white flowers!?
"Shame!"
Anger boiled in Richie's chest, and he secretly swore that when these criminals were apprehended, their tools would be confiscated!
Including that ass!