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Just a few days later.

The stronghold of the Holy See of Light - Gruburg.

Heavy dark clouds drifted from the sky, obscuring the entire Gelug region, and there was no sunlight in sight. The wind whistling through the mountains brought a bit of viscous wetness.

Above the castle, the banner of the gods with gold stripes on a white background and the one-horned pegasus banner representing the Holy Maiden of Light were waved in the wind, and the hunting sound sounded in the southeast wind, which was blowing more and more fiercely.

Outside the castle, troops from Luan had completely surrounded Gruburg.

An army of about 1,500 men gathered outside the moat, and from a distance, the whole was full of momentum and fierceness, and the red flying bird banner representing Viscount Connor fluttered high in the sky above the army, and the momentum was fierce and solemn.

Half of these troops were from Viscount Connor's direct troops, and the rest were the lords' troops of the surrounding baronies.

On the wall, the soldiers of the Bright Sect in Gruburg were also in full array, with solemn expressions.

They were dressed in fine leather armor, and their shiny spears glowed with cold light, even in the face of an army of thousands of people, they still did not flinch at all, but held their heads high one by one, and their momentum was awe-inspiring, like cheetahs ready to attack, ready to kill them anytime and anywhere, tearing all the incoming enemies to pieces.

At the foot of the mountain, the civilians of Gru Town, who had already received the news, locked their doors and windows and closed their doors, kneeling in front of the statue of light one by one and praying that under the light of the gods, the holy woman's army would be invincible.

There was a silent and solemn atmosphere in the sky over Gruburg, as if a storm was coming, and the atmosphere was so depressing that it made people's hearts palpitate.

The big war is about to break out.

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Meanwhile.

Kingdom of Light.

In the open space next to the Gate of Heaven, the Eye of God turned into a huge curtain of light, like a movie screen, as if it were a scene showing the confrontation between the two armies of Gruburg.

"The atmosphere is ...... Hehe, I really feel like watching a big movie. ”

Wu Hui's mood was very relaxed, and he was half-lying comfortably on a large and exquisite Taishi chair, staring at the light curtain intently. In the past, on Earth, Wu Hui would also go to watch movies, especially those movies with big productions and big scenes.

However, the vast majority of movies are special effects production, and there are fewer people who can be used. Where is it like now, inside and outside Gruburg, there are at least two thousand small people.

Which crew can be so proud to invite so many extras at once?

Besides, how can those extras put on such a military posture with strong military literacy?

Wu Hui was holding a large bag of original popcorn in his hand, and from time to time he would reach in and grab a handful and throw it into his mouth, eating it creakingly, like watching a movie, not to mention how comfortable it was.

This popcorn was just tossed out by him today, specially prepared for enjoying this big show.

It is said that when he was a child, he didn't understand anything, and he was taken by the neighbor's brother to steal ears of wheat and fried popcorn.

Because of this, I was beaten up a few times. However, thanks to the experience at that time, he was able to make popcorn with St. Mai, which added a very important addition to his menu.

Although this popcorn is only plain and does not have a variety of flavors like in modern movie theaters, he is already satisfied.

Alas~

It's not easy to be a god these days, and even the food has to be developed by yourself.

After eating a few bites of popcorn, Wu Hui felt a little thirsty and stretched out his hand.

St. Luke, who was on the side, immediately handed over a glass of divine spring water respectfully.

Behind St. Luke there were several gods standing respectfully, each of them carrying a tray of jerky made from the flesh of a level 7 creep.

There are also fresh fruits and snacks from the mortal world, which are neatly lined up, just waiting for Wu Hui to present them as soon as he needs them.

Behind the Taishi chair, there were two gods standing on their shoulders with big fans on their shoulders, one on the left and one on the right, fanning the wind slowly. The gentle breeze blows on the body, comfortable and cozy.

Wu Hui took a sip of water from St. Luke's hand and couldn't help but sigh comfortably.

This little day is really too corrupt and too free~

Even the emperors of ancient times are nothing more than that~

It's a pity that he is still served by a group of five big and three rough men. Not to mention a charming and gentle girl, there is not even a female gender.

The gap between imagination and display is too far, and the more you look at it, the more you feel that it hurts your eyes.

Wu Hui couldn't bear to glance around, sighed silently in his heart, but waved his hand with a pretending to be awe-inspiring on his face: "Okay~ Don't wait." You have also given a lot for this battle, and you deserve to be worthy of witnessing. Sit down and watch together. ”

"Thank you, my lord. ”

Many gods and people immediately responded, put down the trays, and brought in small horses to sit behind Wu Hui.

A group of people sat in a row staring at the light curtain, and there was an inexplicable sense of déjà vu in the countryside in the eighties and nineties when they gathered on the threshing floor to watch an open-air movie.

Using the Eye of God to play the light curtain, it is obvious that the consumption of divine power is a little more. But sitting on 23, no, Wu Hui, who has 24 points of divine power, doesn't care about this little expenditure anymore.

The gods are devout and loyal to him, and they still have some memories of the nether. In the town of Gru, there lived their wives, children, or parents. They don't talk about it, but in their hearts they are very concerned about this crucial battle.

This made Wu Hui feel that it was necessary to spend some divine power to meet the needs of the gods, as a reward for their hard work and dedication.

"My lord, it's about to begin. ”

St. Luke snapped up.

While paying attention to Wu Hui's needs, he was still staring at the light curtain, and he didn't feel it difficult to use two things.

Wu Hui was in good spirits, and immediately stopped eating popcorn, sat up straight and looked at the light curtain intently.

During this time, he tried his best to delay time, tried every means to improve the combat effectiveness of the soldiers, and pulled the Bright Sect from a dilapidated organization of big cats and kittens into a regular army that looked like a regular army, and the time and energy spent was incomprehensible.

After delaying for so long and preparing for so long, in the final analysis, it was just for this battle with Lu'an City.

All along, the presence of Luan City and Viscount Connor was like a sword of Damocles hanging over his head, making him have to be vigilant at all times.

And as long as Viscount Connor is dealt with and the army of Lu'an City is resolved, no one will be able to suppress the development of the Bright Sect in a short period of time.

And he will also harvest a large number of devout believers!

Now, everything is ready, only the east wind is owed!

It's finally time to see the real chapter!

The reason why he didn't take the opportunity to kill Viscount Connor when he was rectifying the plague in Lu'an City that day was precisely for this final battle.

Why did you kill Viscount Connor in a decisive battle?

There are many reasons for this, one of which is that Viscount Connor has used his hand to gather all the opposition in order to catch them all.

Second, if Viscount Connor is killed through conspiracy and assassination, many people will not be convinced. Only by defeating the de facto ruler of the Lu'an region with dignity and putting him on trial in public can the entire army and civilians of the Lu'an region be completely brought to justice.

From then on, the Lu'an area will truly become Wu Hui's basic plate.

As for the sixth-level sub-saint invited by Viscount Connor, hehe, Wu Hui was worried that he didn't have the opportunity to show the strength of the Bright Sect and make an example of the monkey, so the other party sent it to the door with such a daze.

Wu Hui thought about it, and Connor's army had already begun to move.

I saw Viscount Connor riding a tall horse, riding his horse, and slowly marching up the hill surrounded by the knights of the guard.

Different from the usual image of a noble dress, at this moment he is wearing a delicate chain mail, and the chain mail is also covered with a special thick felt robe, and the thick felt robe is also draped over a heavy cloak.

Heavily armed, he has lost a little bit of laziness and arrogance, a little more solemn, and he looks a little heroic.

Just looking at the surface, no one could have imagined that not long ago, he ruthlessly killed his half-brother who had followed him for many years.

Beside him, Edmund the Flame Walker also wore a thick felt robe in the same standard, and blended in with the guards in a low-key manner, his eyes solemn without squinting.

As they advanced, the soldiers around them parted in both directions like Moses dividing the sea, with a look of awe and awe on their faces.

Soon, Viscount Connor and his party were at the forefront of the military formation.

Behind him was a phalanx of cavalry, and directly in front of him was a phalanx of infantry, with clear arrays on both sides and orderly formations.

At a glance, the thousand-man coalition composed of several legions lined up from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, like a black torrent, mighty.

In the military formation, Viscount Connor raised his head slightly, looking at Gruburg in front of him, and a bloodthirsty killing intent suddenly crossed the depths of his gray-green eyes.

Although he had never met with the pseudo-Saintess of Light, several times his plan failed, which made him lose face, and he had long hated this Saintess of Brightness whom he had never met.

Today, he must crush the bones of this woman who pretends to be a ghost to ashes in order to relieve the hatred in his heart!

Viscount Connor's eyes were cold, but the expression on his face still maintained the noble demeanor of the mask, and the tone of his speech was not slow or hurried, with the unpleasant arrogant tone of the noble.

"Pseudo-Light Saintess, Gruburg has been besieged by my army, and even if you have a few hundred people, even if you defend it, you will definitely die. Go out of the city and surrender now, and this Viscount may be able to spare your life. ”

A magic prop engraved with a sound amplification magic array spread his voice far away. All the soldiers in the entire Gruburg area could hear it clearly.

As the words fell, some civilians in Gruburg who had just joined and whose beliefs were not yet firm suddenly stirred slightly, their faces full of uneasiness and hesitation.

Besieged by thousands of troops, no matter how you look at it, Gruburg is a caged beast with no chance of winning.

"The brilliance of God is everywhere. ”

At this moment, a clear female voice came from inside Gruburg. The voice was calm, calm, and had an inexplicable sacred smell.

As the words fell, a slender figure suddenly appeared on the wall.

She was wearing a white nun's dress, embroidered with a cloak embroidered with golden god patterns flying in the wind behind her, and her temperament was like an angel who had fallen into the world, pure and holy, and sacred and incomprehensible.

I only heard her lips open lightly, and said solemnly: "God said, we will win this battle." ”

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