One Thousand One Forty Four The Devil Guides the Petty Bourgeois Alliance with the Bad Tasmi

Finney woke up!?

Li Qi was shocked, could it be that she had completely absorbed the power of the Heart of the Silver Moon and fused with the power of Su Lun?

Doesn't this mean that the Heart of the Silver Moon has become an ordinary stone and dirt, and is about to fall?

didn't care about educating Finney, Li Qi hurriedly sensed, it's okay......

Finney responded: "I'm dreaming now, but I know I'm dreaming, what is this kind of dream called......

Li Qi said angrily, "Daydreaming!"

Finney was only partially conscious, and according to her, it was Vicky who "scratched" her awake.

Vicky is leading the team of the Micro Magic Research Institute to scan the changes in the Heart of the Silver Moon with the Micro Magic Field Generator, discovering that it is more detailed and closer to the fluctuations of the Origin Power. And the so-called change is naturally the process of Fini absorbing the power of the silver moon and fusing with the power of Su Lun.

This work is being carried out day and night, and at the same time, a large-scale subspace pulsed lattice engine is being built.

Relying on these magic furnaces that replace the Tektronix pivot core with ordinary nuclear crystal arrays, the magic furnace that carries the power of subspace holds up the heart of the silver moon weighing at least two hundred billion tons. Although the data of the queen shark breaking through the empty sea was obtained, which could theoretically provide the corresponding power, no one could say the actual effect, and there was no redundancy at all.

Only by extending the power of the Red Net to a level closer to the Origin Mana can the efficiency of the Pulse Furnace's use of the power of the subspace be greatly improved, thereby increasing the power.

Without the Tektronix Pivot, the size of the pulse engines is terrifying, each one is the size of a two-story building in Witch Town, and the entire pulse engine system is composed of more than 700 engines. Coupled with the super floating array composed of more than 6,000 floating furnaces, the Moon Bend Plain erected a circle of huge creations wrapped in special magic steel and crystalline titanium, spreading out like a steel jungle, turning the Heart of the Silver Moon into a super computer room full of strong sci-fi painting style.

"Bahamut is back?"

After explaining the progress of scientific research and engineering, Vicky asked her about her concerns: "Although Bahamut is not a primordial god, he once lived at the top of the goodness and order of the world of Finn in ancient times, and in his power it should be able to find the same characteristics as Su Lun's power, close to the primordial magic power." ”

"It's good to get the sample, and our Micromagic technology system can have another deeper fulcrum. At that time, the power of our red net will not be much worse than the power of the sea of stars and the power of dawn. ”

This is a great thing, Litchie hurriedly asked how to get the sample, Vicky said that either get a wisp of Bahamut's will, or get the body of Bahamut that is still alive, Litch had to hehe, don't think about either.

Xiaohong's reckless "salvation in vain" alliance relied on Bahamut's will to return to the world of Fein as a banner. Bahamut's body is also there, the bone that holds up the golden dragon barrier. But that bone is the last batch of golden dragons' Dinghai Divine Needle, and it is also the carrier of Bahamut's will to be able to move in the world of Fein, how can it move.

Finney has awakened a wisp of consciousness, just in time to cooperate with Vicky to speed up the progress of her research. But when it comes to what to do when the Heart of the Silver Moon rushes out of the empty sea, Finney is coquettish.

"I can't wake up myself......"

Finney giggled and said, "It's a sleeping beauty, and you have to wait for the prince to kiss you awake." ”

Vicky coughed and exited the channel, leaving the two to chat privately.

Li Qi is very principled: "There are no princes, only cardinals!"

Fei Ni didn't follow: "What about the blessing I said I would give to the master when I grow up?"

Li Qi smiled bitterly, and at that time, he took out the words of coaxing children and said, you yellow joke witch...... No, goddess, do you really recognize the priesthood of SOS?

Speaking of the priesthood, Finney was even more eloquent: "My priesthood consists of pain, ice, and moon, fused into the truth that points directly to the essence, what should it be?"

Li Qi was stunned: "Pointing to the truth of the essence? Could it be...... Repeater?"

Finney said angrily: "Li Qi, you still treat me as a child, do you know that in the eyes of grandpa, I have already been eaten by you and become an adult!"

"Always say that I am a yellow joke, think about who taught me badly in the first place! What the Pope's blessing, what milk, and teach me to sing cuckold songs, aren't I just what you educated?!"

It seems that I am a little responsible for saying this...... Wait a minute!

Richie gasped deeply, when did that old fellow of Tarence have such an idea?

Every time the old man saw himself with Aurora and Catherine, he always wanted to stop talking, and thought that he was trying to persuade himself to be more modest, and when he heard Finney say this, the old man was actually blaming himself for Finney...... Beginning and abandoning?

Li Qi hurriedly asked, but Finney got angry and cut off the communication and ignored him.

I was wondering if I was going to tickle Finney like Vicky did, and the Ethereal Spirit reported that Zelder had sent a message.

"This Zold, he's very well-informed. ”

Li Qi thought that Zelder was here to ask about "saving the world in vain", and as soon as he connected it, he spewed out Zold's flood of cries for help, which made Zord's eardrums buzz.

Will the Holy See of Order and Santarin turn against each other?

Li Qi was surprised and happy, I really didn't expect it, this is too fast!

I don't know why, but I can't let go of this opportunity.

"You hold out for two hours, and the fleet is heading that way," Richie instructed. ”

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Flying Boat City, Zolde just breathed a sigh of relief, and another agitated spirit, slapped his head on the door, and shouted stupidly.

What kind of wind did he smoke just now, and he actually had the illusion that he should advance and retreat with Santarin?

Brynto didn't come to Shiptown to look for him, why didn't he just teleport back to his safe house on the Sachiedonian coast?

Now it's good!

As soon as he told Li Qi's side, he became the representative of the Thizantarin Association to ask for help from the Red Federation, and he had to wait for the Red Union fleet here.

Two hours...... Listening to little Basrayan's fart-in-tone, how could he wait two hours?

Of course, he can also go now, but this departure is equivalent to releasing Li Qi's pigeon, and he has also lost the qualification to endorse the Santalin Association in the Red Union, which is not lightly offended.

What's even more terrifying is that now that the Red Alliance has formed an alliance with Lady Darkmoon, Hathaway is still in Richie's bed...... No, the door!

To offend one side is to offend both sides, how does this make him go?

If you don't go, will it be possible to turn against Brinto here and raise the flag of rebellion against the Dawning Empire?

Not to mention that the current war has become very terrifying, even if it is a legendary magician, it is impossible to rely on the flesh to fight a fighter plane or a flying boat. Just talking about rebellion or something, when instigating the magicians of the Santarin Society, all they thought about was to gather the Santarin Society, and when they asked for the weight of the ticket, how could they think of rebellion?

"Zolde! The Imperial Ship is coming!What should we do!?"

was walking around the room with his hands behind his back, and little Basrayan didn't care about the communication, and shouted directly under the magic tower with amplification spells.

"A bunch of cowards!"

Zold's anger rose, don't you have thousands of battle flying boats in the Santalin Society? When the catastrophe came, he didn't know how to resist, and he had to let him, the honorary president, take the lead.

He hurried out, and was about to go out before he felt cold on his body, and then realized that he was still clean.

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In the sky above Feizhou City, more than a dozen Imperial Battle Flying Boats were hovering above the barrier, and the shields of the Flying Boats were full of crystals, obviously just breaking through the resistance of the Red Alliance fighters.

A flying ship unleashes a beam of illusion light, piercing the barrier and unfurling a huge curtain of light above the city's forest-like magic towers.

In the light curtain was Cardinal Brinto, the Holy See of Order, dressed in a sumptuous sacrificial robe, with a solemn expression and a calm tone as if he were reciting an oracle.

"Magicians of the Santarim Society, loyal subjects of the Empireβ€”β€”!"

"The Empire is undergoing a great test, not by the evil cultists who are not able to do anything, but by the test that our Lord has done to the believers, to the people, to the empire he has created!"

"Believers dedicate their souls to our Lord, and magicians dedicate wisdom and strength to the Empire, this is a sacred contract made by our Lord at the beginning of the establishment of the Empire!"

"Now, it's time for you to fulfill this contract!"

"So be willing to prove that you are still a magician of the Empire, pilot your flying boat, and join the fleet of the Holy See!"

"The empire has countless difficult tasks entrusted to you, and in return, it will also give you rich rewards!"

"I believe you already know my lord's arrangement for this world, whether you use your loyalty to the empire to gain the mercy of my lord, or whether you are bewitched by the enemy or the evil demon in your heart, thinking that there is another way out, and the right to choose is on you!"

"Magicians who seek truth with wisdom, I believe that you know how to choose, and you are the wisest!"

Brinto's proclamation echoed over the city, reaching every magic tower, and making every magician understand why he came.

He had come to master the Santarim Society, a force that could gather at least two thousand battle ships, to take them from Norton, a place that was facing the threat of the Red Alliance's forces and thus swaying, to Valentine and beyond.

There are different understandings of what this means for magicians with different ideas and positions.

Zolde got dressed and used the flashing technique he hadn't used in a long time, and in a few clicks, he arrived at the Enchantment Tower in Flying Boat City. Hundreds of magicians, including little Baslayan, have gathered here, and they are arguing in a boiling light.

"Brynto is biased towards us! If we take refuge in him, the ticket will definitely be secure!"

"How stupid are you to believe them? Aren't they the ones who did the Flagship Fort? Don't tell me Brinto doesn't know!"

"What can we do? Are we really going to be enemies of the Holy See? Now the Holy See is equivalent to an empire!"

"Why do you have to be an enemy? Aren't we able to run? Isn't Lord Hathaway in the Storm Islands? Let's go back to our hometown!

"What can we run out of? A flying boat and a person? Our family business is here, years of hard work, and hope for the rest of our lives are all here!"

"Anyway, you just want to continue to be stupid!"

"We are also a gamble, better than you only know how to clear the warehouse and cut meat!"

The crowd was divided into two factions, clamoring for the prospect of coming together in two groups, and little Basrayan was still trying to bridge the differences, but he could not come up with a constructive plan other than shouting "don't make any noise".

When Zold appeared, not only did little Basra's waist go soft and almost softened the ground, but people almost cried, and the hall suddenly fell silent.

Focused by hundreds of expectant glances, the chaos in Zold's heart dissipated in an instant.

He said loudly: "Now it is indeed a critical juncture, and we need to be ten times more energetic, cautious and cautious, and at the same time brave and bold in the face of the crisis!"

He waved his arms vigorously and said in a tone full of strong confidence: "Two hours! We only need to drag on for two hours! The crisis will be resolved!"

Little Baslayan jumped to his feet and said, "Brinto is in the sky, how can we drag on for two hours!?"

The magicians also nodded, and Zelder hated iron and steel, and said, "Why are you so sincere!?

He pointed at little Baslayan: "You go to contact Brinto, and say that Santarin will not rebel and actively respond to his call, but after all, everyone is a family and a business, and it will take time to clean up." ”

Little Baslayan's face turned pale: "I, I'm going to contact, what if he finds me directly?"

Zelder couldn't wait to kick him: "Can't you drive the flying boat around urging people and pretend to be very active?

Little Baslayan was stunned, and Zolde continued: "If you want to go with Brynto, you can go immediately." But if you think about the risk, you might be stopped by the Red Union fleet halfway. As long as we can drag on for two hours, Brinto can't force us, what choice is going to be made, and then we can do it more calmly, right?"

The magicians who wanted to leave now were disdainful of Zold's teaching to grind and delay time, and they all changed their minds when they heard these words. They weren't really loyal to the Empire, they believed in Brinto, and since there were better options, why not?

Thousands of kilometers away from Feizhou City, in the eastern sky, the imperial warships were fighting hard with the Red Alliance's Shark fighters under the cover of the Feizhou.

Guarded in a Viscount-class spaceship in the center, his eyes reported Zold's actions in a blurred light curtain, and Cardinal Brinto, the Holy See of Order, was so angry that his divine power surged, shattering the crystal ball, and the light curtain dissipated in an instant.

"This Zold...... Why are you so bold?"

Brinto gritted his teeth and muttered, he personally brought this small fleet to Flying Boat City, just to take away the large number of combat flying boat troops of the Santarin Society.

It's not that I'm afraid that this force will throw itself into the Red Alliance, but that I'm afraid that they will collude with Reimako in Fleet City.

In a day and a half, the Holy Maiden will be held, and it doesn't matter if Hadron loses it, and it doesn't matter if Redstone Norton Brad loses it, as long as the Papal forces under his direct control can stabilize the Tangus and Sachiedonian regions covered.

Thousands of shrines are scattered in these two areas, and thousands of high-quality virgins, more than 100,000 devouts, and millions of fanatical believers will dedicate their souls to the goddess at the same time, which will ensure that his contribution to the goddess will not be inferior to that of Baudouin.

The continued invasion of the Red Federation will only keep the Holy See and the Empire closely united, but if the magicians of the Santarin Society merge with the Empire's abandoned commander Remako, it will shake the will of the upper echelons of the Empire, especially the little emperor. And the mastery of the upper echelons of the empire and even the emperor is the basic plate of his Brinto.

I thought this operation was not too difficult, but I didn't expect it to be sabotaged by that guy Zold.

Of course, it also has something to do with the fact that his fleet was actually entangled by the Red Alliance's fighters.

Zolde must have had something to rely on to dare to openly disobey his will.

Brinto made such a judgment, and was pondering where something had changed, when he shook in the depths of his heart, and even his body overflowed with a faint golden light dust.

Her Majesty the Goddess has sent down an oracle!

Brinto bowed his head, remaining religious with soul-burning zeal, trying to discern the vague message released by the goddess.

Then his face rose with a look of unwillingness, and his features were distorted until his body trembled.

After a long time, he sighed and gave the order to retreat.

In the Enchantment Tower of Flying Boat City, the magicians were cheering for victory, Zolde waved his hand to stop, and said reservedly: "Now it's time for us to think about the rest of the matter." ”

Little Baslayan had already learned from Zolde what it was and had known it for two hours...... No, it was only an hour away that the Red Federation's fleet was about to arrive.

"We didn't betray the Empire, did we?"

Zolde said solemnly: "So, we have to be ready to fight. ”

Little Baslayan exclaimed: "Fighting against the fleet of the Red Alliance?

Zolde smiled firmly: "It's okay, we just put on a posture, the fleet of the Red Federation will not fight us, in the name of my Zold, I guarantee it!"

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Hearing Zold's sincere request for the Red Alliance fleet to just circle over Flying Boat City and retreat, Li Qi was eager to follow the network cable...... No, the magic of the teleportation fluctuated, reaching over and twisting Zold's neck off.

These magicians who play with the willows in the wind are completely a petty-bourgeois alliance of magicians, and now they are still thinking about the left and right between the empire and the Red Union.

Trying to calm his anger, Li Qi responded lightly and said that it was no problem.

There is no way, "Salvation in Vain" has just been established, and in the matters agreed between Xiaohong and the Dark Moon Lady Ranna, the Santarin Society and all the magicians in the empire except for the royal mage group have been designated by Rana as her and Hathaway's sphere of influence.

If the Red Union will make a move against Santarin, it will be difficult for Xiaohong to explain to Bahamut, who is the leader of the alliance. Now holding the banner of Bahamut, the Red Federation already has the righteous name of uniting the vast majority of mortals and a considerable number of gods, and this overall situation has to be taken into account.

The account could only be written, and Richie felt that it should be converted into at least three million gold bushels and then earned back on Hathaway.

Now, of course, I don't have the time to run to Epsilon and settle accounts with Hathaway, who is locked up there.

The most important thing is to dismantle the upcoming Holy Maiden, a massive and almost unprecedented sacrifice in the world of Fein, which will bring millions of pious souls to the Goddess of Order. With these materials, maybe the Goddess of Order's Wall of Order will be completed.

However, seeing the information gathered by the round hook, on that large-scale map of the entire territory of the Dawning Empire, the points of light representing the Holy Maiden Shrine were like stars in the sky, and there were thousands of them, and Li Qi's heart swelled with a strong sense of powerlessness.

According to the current plan, the largest part of the temple can only be solved by military means, and is there any other means?

Rich flashed countless clues in his mind, such as the contradiction between the little emperor and the Holy See mentioned by the round hook, the contradiction between the two cardinals in the Holy See, the contradiction between the governors of various districts of the empire and the Holy See, and so on.

Earlier, under the heart of the silver moon, he gave a young man named a plate of crimson divine power batteries, that guy met by fate, and he had a red spirit on his body, his name was Carmack......

This thought, in Richie's thoughts, was an insignificant distraction, flashing in an instant. It was too small compared to what he was thinking.

On the outskirts of Valentine's North Castle, in the northeast of the forest, Tasmi gasped and said to the eldest sister, Ankalei, Xili, and a few mercenaries, "The princess has been escorted back to the manor!

Carmack said to him in his heart, "You're bad, Tasmi. ”