After the communication, Iron Slag immediately arranged a jeep to carry Valeryia, who was still in a coma under anesthesia, into the car, and then jumped into the driver's seat, ready to personally send her to the Wind Sand Castle. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Before leaving, Zhao Wenke stopped him, but he didn't say anything, just looked at him quietly. Of course, he understood what the other party meant, and now that the big war was imminent, he, as the actual leader of the legion, was leaving alone at this moment. From any point of view, it is inappropriate.

But he believed in Mu Yu Lily of the Valley, in her wisdom, and in her love for him. Although she didn't say what the follow-up plan would be, there would certainly be proper arrangements in place, and it would be impossible for him to fall into injustice.

"Friend, although Notre Dame and we are on a different side, they helped our ancestors after the glorious battle to send the bones of the Heroic Spirits back to the end of the world, so ......" Iron Slag paused and said in an accentuated tone, "I believe in her, and please trust me." ”

Zhao Wenke was silent for a while, and finally nodded his head and got out of the way.

Three hours after the iron slag left, at four o'clock in the afternoon of Yincheng time and four o'clock in the morning of Set, the troops of the Sequoia Fortress and the Pingye Fortress drove from the southeast and northeast directions to a place fifteen kilometers away from the Chifeng Fortress. Further on, the precise coverage of the Fortress artillery. Hundreds of thunderbolts stopped at the same time, retracted their six mechanical legs, fixed them on the dry and hard red earth, raised their muzzles at a thirty-seven degree angle, and entered an attack state.

Yevgeny picked up the radio broadcaster and issued an ultimatum to the Chifeng side: "Hagrid, the commander of the Chifeng Fortress, I am Yevgeny, the commander of the Sequoia Fortress. ”

"I now ask you to return the prisoners we took without permission, and compensate us for all the losses we have suffered in this incident."

"Otherwise, we will launch an attack and completely level the Chifeng Fortress!"

However, when the radio signal was sent out, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no response in the slightest. Then Evgeny sent two more ultimatums, but there was still no response, not even a single electronic signal. As if his menace was like air,

"Look for death!" Evgeny gritted his teeth, snapped out two words, then picked up the walkie-talkie and commanded in a deep voice, "All thunderfire, ready to shoot." ”

The next moment, just as the drivers were waiting for the scouts in front of them to send back the positioning information of the shelling, a startling news came.

"Report to the commander, there are six frigates of the expeditionary force docked above the Chifeng Fortress, judging from the signs, they should be the second squadron of the third brigade of the fifth army." The Scout Captain sent back voice communications.

"What!" Yevgeny cried out in disbelief with a look of disbelief on his face.

"They seem to be ......," the Scout Captain hesitated before he said, "Seems to be resting......

"Say what you say, say it again!" Yevgeny was so shocked that he could hardly believe his ears. How could things have come to such a point, he was just about to attack the Chifeng Fortress and force the other party to hand over Valerya, when he ran into an expeditionary force passing by to rest.

"It seems to be refueling and resting." The Scout Captain took a deep breath and said.

Yevgeny was stunned for a moment, and gradually, his brows furrowed into the word "Chuan". At this moment, no one would believe it, it was just a coincidence. But he still didn't give up, picked up the communicator, and after many contacts, from old classmates to old friends, from old bosses to old subordinates, he finally contacted the squadron leader of the expeditionary force currently stationed in Chifeng Fortress.

After connecting, he exhaled slowly, calmed down, and then greeted in a humble tone: "Good afternoon, sir, I'm Yevgeny of Sequoia. ”

"Hello, Commander." A kind voice came from there.

"Sir, I'd like to inquire about the order of your lord to stay here?" Yevgeny asked bluntly.

"It's our captain's arrangement." He replied, but in his calm tone, he was full of business.

"Oh, that's right...... "Yevgeny made a look of surprise and then asked, "...... then," he hesitated for a few seconds before continuing, "how long are you going to stay?" ”

"Huh?" There was silence for a while, and he reminded with some unpleasantness, "Sir, are you investigating the military situation of the expeditionary force?" ”

"No, no, no...... Don't dare to ......" Yevgeny hurriedly denied, then sighed and said, "Sir, we still have some problems to solve with Chifeng, and the large army has driven over, do you see if it's ......?"

"We don't interfere in the problems between you." Said over there.

"But ......"

"After we're gone, it's up to you to fight, but for now, we need to rest." The other side looked a little impatient, and interrupted him.

"Okay, okay, I see, thank you." Yevgeny said with a wry smile.

After ending the communication, he sighed helplessly and gave the order to retreat. If he hadn't seen the situation clearly by this time, he would have been kicked out of the company a long time ago. Attacking the expeditionary force is tantamount to being an enemy of the world, and without anyone else taking action, the chairman of Sequoia will personally bring people to arrest him.

A moment later, Tokuda Daichi, who heard the news, was as dead as ashes, and the situation was beyond his imagination. For a while, he only felt that the mountain rain was coming. I didn't expect to cause such a big trouble in order to play with a woman, it's really worth the loss. Although he was a little flustered, after all, he was a person who had seen strong winds and waves, so he quickly collected his mood and led his troops back to the Pingye Fortress to strengthen the defense in an all-round way.

More than twenty hours later, Iron Slag arrived at the Wind Sand Castle overnight, passed through the Gate of Seth, and joined Thelma, who had come to meet Selma. After handing Valery to the other party, Iron Slag was about to leave, but was stopped.

"Lord Priest, let you wait for her in Elk City with us." Thelma said.

"Huh?" Iron Slag looked a little puzzled, if it was Mu Yu Lily of the Valley's arrangement, why didn't he tell him directly, but find someone to spread the word.

As if seeing his doubts, Thelma smiled and said, "Don't worry, Auntie won't eat you again~"

"This ......" Iron Slag still hesitated.

"I'm afraid she won't be able to communicate with you right now." Thelma said.

"Why?" Iron Slag asked.

Thelma looked at her watch and said, "At this point, she should be at the Temple of the Moon." She smiled meaningfully, and her voice became sticky, "By the side of the High Priest, she doesn't dare to flirt with men. ”

Half an hour later, just as Iron Slag and Thelma arrived at the Belley Foundation Hospital on the outskirts of Elk City, Mu Yuli's floatship flew out of the Yuzawa, passed the Eternal Lighthouse on the First Floating Island, and landed on the tarmac of the God-given Land of the Second Floating Island.

Afterwards, escorted by two teams of red-clothed nuns, she walked through a garden of verdant grass and pleasant aromas, walked among the white and elegant Roman stone columns, and came to a colorful and sloping upward avenue of rain flower stones.

Looking up, at the end of the avenue, there stood a magnificent building, the Temple of Prayer for the Moon.

Her whole body is made of pure white alabaster, which is crystal clear under the sunlight, like a girl's skin, snow-white and bright, which is heartwarming.

Its overall structure is rectangular, very similar to the temple of Ares at the Central Silver City Military Academy, and beyond the smooth and translucent walls is a huge cloister, on the outside of which is a circle of ancient Roman white jade columns, the upper end is carved with garlands and fruits, and the lower end is a thick stone base, which looks elegant and stocky.

Looking from afar, it looks like a goddess lying on the top of the mountain, like a dream, like smoke and rain, and is incredibly beautiful.

On the front of the temple was a tall vestibule with a triangular shape above it, flanked by columns embraced by several men. A large relief painting in the center above the vestibule.

The figures in the paintings are lifelike, both male and female, old and young. Some are holding wine glasses and chatting, some are lying on the carpet and eating fruit, some are wearing armor and are competing in martial arts, and some are wearing light veils and dancing. On the throne in the middle, there sat a woman in a Luo Yi embroidered skirt, with a delicate face and clear eyes, looking at everyone in the hall with a shallow smile.

The painting depicts a luncheon of the gods in a palace on the top of a mountain. There are nineteen deities in the painting, and in the center is the head of the gods, the goddess of the moon. Beside her was her sister Goddess Rain and Dew, and the one who danced was her maid Goddess Starlight, and the others were the god of hurricanes, the god of flames, and so on......

Originally, corresponding to the nineteen gods in the painting, Notre-Dame had a total of nineteen shrines. But more than 3,000 years ago, the Temple Faith forcibly occupied the Temple of the Sun, declaring Sur to be the only true god in the world. Although Notre Dame has never acknowledged Sur's departure for thousands of years, given the power and arrogance of the temple, they did not rebuild the temple of the sun, and chose to forget about it in their tacit understanding with each other.

Today, there are eighteen shrines, including the Temple of Prayer for the Moon.

In the gentle footsteps, Mu Yu Lily of the Valley came to the front of the temple, looking at the familiar pillar stones and ancient reliefs, and thousands of thoughts floated in her heart.

Once upon a time, she was the hottest candidate here, and perhaps only one step away from becoming the owner of this place, with the right to do whatever it takes.

It's a pity that the world is impermanent, and the death of the adoptive mother has made everything come to naught.

The starry eyes are changing, it is regret, it is sighing, it is also indifference, and it is also resolute.

I saw her gently flick her robe, hold a sheathed long sword, and walk towards the hall with steady steps. The red-clothed nun behind her followed suit.

The vast and far-reaching temple has no end in sight, the high dome can accommodate eagles and sparrows to chase, the big birds to fly, and the candlelight is like a little spark, warm and bright.

In the swaying orange light, the statues of the gods stood alone, quiet and solemn, solemn and silent.

Beyond the statues of the gods, the red-clothed nuns stopped one after another, looking at Mu Yu Lily of the Valley, who was walking alone towards the temple.

The crisp footsteps of "Oo......oo

Not far ahead, a large circular pool of water appeared.

The water of the pond is crystal clear, quiet and leisurely, and there are animal heads carved on the edge of the pool, and trickling water is spit out of the mouth, bringing up gentle ripples and rippling slightly.

A middle-aged woman dressed in gorgeous clothes, holding a long staff and a short sword at her waist, with a solemn expression, stood by the pool and watched Mu Yu Lily of the Valley come step by step.

"Xiaoyu has seen the great sacrifice ......" Mu Yu Lily of the Valley stepped forward and bowed down, but the moment she bowed her head, a golden light flashed in front of her.

I saw the high priest's shoulders move slightly, and the long staff in his hand stabbed into her abdomen.

Between the lightning and flint, Mu Yu Lily of the Valley did not retreat but advanced, stood up and twisted her waist, and at the same time swung her arm, and hit the end of the staff with a sword in the sheath, and suddenly "Bell!" With a bang, sparks splashed and crashed into this vicious blow.

"Whose child?" The voice of the high priest was as cold as a thousand-year-old cold pool, and the expression on his face did not change in the slightest, without joy or sorrow, without anger or anger, like a mask without emotion.

Mu Yu Lily of the Valley stood up straight, looked straight ahead, and replied lightly, "Forgot." ”