Chapter Seventy-Three, The 961-year-old legal Lori (I)

The city of Lendl, the capital of knowledge in the fantasy world, is full of rivers of blood and corpses, and another bloody siege battle has just come to an end.

After reaching a preliminary cooperation agreement with the Otherworlders, according to the ideas of Princess Pinna and a group of exiled nobles of the empire, they naturally couldn't wait to immediately return to the imperial capital of Ulabyanka, and support Pinna as emperor in the Grand Palace on the Satyle Hill to announce their comeback.

But the problem is that, in the eyes of experts from the Chinese Academy of Social Sciences, the vast amount of literature and books, as well as the mysterious magic props and spell research materials stored in the intellectual capital of Rendell, are far more precious than a dilapidated imperial capital with only political significance.

What's more, those ancient stone houses in the imperial capital don't matter when they are recovered. It's also easy to fix a broken house. The books and materials of Clendel City are still under the control of the remnants of Sochar, what if they are burned by these crazy defeated dogs?

After some arguments, Princess Pinna and the exiled nobles of the empire still couldn't twist their arms and thighs after all, thinking that before returning to the imperial capital, it was indeed necessary to recruit rebels as soon as possible, pull up an armed team of their own, and not rely entirely on the Otherworldly people for everything, and near Lendel City, there were the last few remaining armies in the Gyeonggi region of the empire, as well as a group of imperial nobles and officials who survived the previous series of bloody and turbulent disasters. Although they used to be on Sochar's side before, now that Sochar is dead and Princess Pinna has become the most legitimate heir in the empire, I believe that the vast majority of them should be able to adapt to the situation and decisively abandon the dark and turn to the light.

Sure enough, at this moment, the shocking news that Emperor Sochar was defeated and killed, and the 300,000-strong army was wiped out overnight, had spread all the way to Lendl City with the rout and refugees, and caused a great panic. When the majestic floating fleet flew over the city of Lendle, the exiled imperial elders and nobles flickered again, under the orthodox banner of Her Royal Highness Pina, the former regent of the empire, and on the other hand, they took advantage of the power of the invincible army of otherworldly people...... The 30,000 troops stationed on the outskirts of Lendl immediately defected and joined Princess Pinna. And the noble lords and autonomous city-states in the nearby areas, seeing that the wind and the rudder are definitely not bad, immediately looked at the wind and surrendered one after another, and brought their soldiers to the account of Princess Pinna to swear allegiance, and in a very short time, they gave Princess Pinna, who was almost a bare-bones commander, more than 50,000 people to come together!

But despite this, in the face of the current desperate situation, there are still some die-hard Sochal remnants who refuse to admit defeat. In the midst of the frenzy of disintegration, General Mitola and General Karasda, two hardcore cronies of Emperor Sochar, purged the wavering faction in their own troops, and then continued to defend the newly restored city of Rendel with 14,000 soldiers, closing the gates of the city in an attempt to resist stubbornly.

For such a rampant provocation, both Princess Pingna and Captain Wang Qiuchengguan expressed their intolerability. However, considering that siege warfare and street warfare have been meat grinders since ancient times, Wang Qiu did not intend to use his limited number of chengguan team members to fill this disgusting pit, but signaled to the imperial soldiers and horses who had just defected to Princess Pingna: It is your turn to take practical actions and vote for your name to show your loyalty to the new owner!

Of course, Wang Qiu didn't just sit and watch the play, refusing to help at all, but also tried his best to do a lot of things, first of all, he sacrificed Doraemon's magical prop [Weather Controller], and a heavy rainstorm fell, and the defenders set fire to the city, burning the precious books and materials in the city. Then he threw a bunch of [scaring missiles] into the city, creating countless terrifying illusions and illusions to reduce the morale of the defenders. In the end, a large number of heavy laser-guided bombs were dropped from the floating battleship, which accurately bombarded the walls of Lendel City, blowing up more than a dozen wide gaps in a very short time.

At this point, the battle of the besieging forces had not yet begun, and the walls of Lendl could no longer be defended. The 50,000 troops who had just returned to Princess Pinna poured into the city from all over the gaps, scrambling to be the first to snatch military merits. However, the defenders of the city are worthy of being brave warriors who dare to face death, and even in the face of such a desperate situation, they can still retreat to the buildings in the city in an orderly manner, trying to hold on to the end through street fighting.

In the next few hours, in the heavy rain caused by the [Weather Controller], a killing feast was staged, and the street battles in the city of Lendl were as fierce as ever, for the ambition of the nobles, for their own desires, the soldiers all showed all their courage, and fought each other frantically under the rain curtain. In a frenzy like a festival, the soldiers struck their shields with their swords, and the soldiers erupted in an earth-shattering roar in their own native accents. Warm blood splattered, stumps and severed arms could be seen everywhere, and the terrible noise of being pierced and torn rang out one after another, which also meant that the fresh life had become a thing of the past. With the white light of the blade, the skulls rolled on the ground, swirling, spurting blood, and the sweet blood was disgusting.

Wang Qiu's Chengguan Brigade was like an unfair referee, because the defenders lacked decent anti-aircraft firepower, he simply hung three floating warships directly above the city of Lendl in a large way, and then like a US gunboat in a Middle East security war, he recklessly hunted the defenders on the ground with sniper rifles and heavy machine guns. Even the heaviest armor and shields could not block the fire of machine-gun bullets.

As a result, in the face of an enemy who had absolute superiority in every aspect, the defenders of Lendl City, who saw no hope, finally collapsed. Even the harshest discipline could not continue to drive them into this desperate battle...... More and more of the defenders began to drop their weapons and surrender, and the two commanders of the defenders, General Mitola and General Karasda, had stabbed each other to death by the time they were found, blood running down their sword-pierced chests, staining the oak floor crimson. At the same time, they committed suicide along with their wives, concubines, servants and guards. Layers of corpses formed a terrifying pile of corpses in the official residence of the two generals. But in this world, it is the norm in war.

As the battle in the city gradually came to an end, Wang Qiu, who received the signal, also left the floating battleship and transferred to an armored convoy that had been waiting on the ground for a long time, preparing to go to the city to search for the long-awaited trophies of the superior department, the library materials and experimental equipment left behind by the magicians in Lendel City...... But the problem is that just outside the gates of Lendl City, his armored convoy is blocked by a troublesome figure.

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The delicate skin like white porcelain, the delicate red lips like cinnabar, the pitch-black dress like a mourning dress, and the long black hair like ebony...... It's obviously a petite and delicate girl's body.,But holding a huge axe gun twice as tall as it.,Thus forming a fascinating contrast cute.。

Against the backdrop of the rainbow after the rain, she looked so noble and beautiful that everyone who witnessed it couldn't help but hold their breath.

But Wang Qiu, who knew the details of this girl, couldn't help but have blue muscles on his forehead for a while, and he sighed in his heart.

Because, her name is Lori. McChulie.

It is a standard dark gothic loli.

It's actually a 961-year-old legal Lori.。

And...... An apostle of the sub-god Omorrah, who served the god of death and judgment, a king-sized trouble that Wang Qiudu could not help.

Lori. Machuri, the god of death and judgment, Omorrah, can be roughly compared to the Christian Jesus, whom mortals are honored with as "Holy Majesty." In the continent of Falmat, this is synonymous with the "reserve god who wanders in the mortal world", because as long as the sub-god lives to be a thousand years old, he must be able to become a god, and no weapon can kill the sub-god, at most he can only imprison him. And even if he is imprisoned, after living for a thousand years, the imprisoned sub-god will definitely be able to become a true god, and then take revenge...... Therefore, no one dares to offend the sub-god unless it is absolutely necessary.

Outwardly, Lori. McChuly looks like a young girl of twelve or thirteen years old, but her actual age is as high as nine hundred and sixty-one years old, wearing a set of Omora priest uniform similar to the black dress of Gothic Lori, she has extraordinary divine powers, and can easily wield a huge axe gun that requires the combined efforts of several adults to lift to fight, coupled with the special protection of immortality, she can slaughter a city and break a legion with just one person...... Of course, all of the above is not the point, the real point is that this nine-hundred-sixty-one-year-old legal Lori, Wang Qiu really can't afford to provoke.

If there is anything else on the Farmatt Continent that Wang Qiu can't provoke, then there are only gods and sub-gods.

It's a helpless existence that even Doraemon's magical props have, and the modern weapons possessed by the earthlings are even more helpless against them.

Because, the gods of the Falmatt continent do not appear in the mortal world at all, but they can use their divine power to interfere with this land wantonly.

In the face of this kind of opponent who doesn't know where he is, can't see or touch, even if Wang Qiu is wearing a god-level equipment, he is empty and powerful!

Of course, this Lori in front of you. McChulie, you can see and touch it, if you are ruthless, Wang Qiu is also confident that she can be captured in one fell swoop, just like dealing with Yanlong, you can use the [Shrinking Light] to turn her into a living figure, and then put it in a specimen bottle.

But the problem is, not to mention what a blind thing it is to destroy flowers and beat beautiful girls. What's even worse is that as the saying goes, if you beat the little one, the old one comes out, even if Wang Qiu takes her down, she can't bear the revenge of Omorrah, the god of death and judgment behind her.

What's more, standing Lori. The true god behind Michuri is not only Omorrah......

But even so, you, a nine-hundred-sixty-one-year-old Lori, actually blocked the middle of the road, dancing with an axe and gun...... What's the matter?

“…… That one...... This girl, you are an apostle of the sub-god Omorrah, the god of death and judgment, right? I don't know what to learn? ”