In the stained-glass window of the Coptic space, Ciric and Mithrila are happily holding hands.

Under the stained glass, Wu Xin is showing his majesty.

The voices of several gang members gradually deepened, and they all died under the attack of the "Fireball Technique", but the first big brother on the road who was attacked did not die.

It's not surprising that he's the only one with a professional rank, and Wu Xin only attacked him for one turn before performing the "Fireball Technique" without breaking his neck.

On top of that, he was close enough that he wasn't touched by the fireball.

"God's Wrath?!"

In a tone of disbelief, several clan elders said the name of the "Fireball Technique" in this world.

The corners of Wu Xin's mouth lifted, everything was as he expected.

In the plane of the "Liaodong Tucun", Wu Xin's "Fireball Technique" scared those menacing elven criminals enough.

This time, Wu Xin's strength was much higher than the last mission, and the power of the fireball technique was also amplified a lot, and this plane was even weaker than the previous one.

In this plane, that's really the ultimate power.

They really should be this reaction.

In the cognition of most clan elders, Wu Xin was a spellcaster, but they didn't know his strength.

In this world, zero-level tricks are rare.

Even the casters who can only cast "Ice Ray" or "Acid Splash" are all absolute masters, and the casters who can use "magic missiles" are the most sought-after characters in the whole of Egypt.

The mage Hussein, who was personally received by Napoleon and shone in several battles, was no more than that.

Now the grandson was like something, and the French gave him a piece of the land of the beys, not to mention the camels and slave girls.

His killer feature is the "magic missile".

It is called the "Fireball Technique" of "God's Fury". It's a big killer.

What's more, Wu Xin doesn't need to use this magic at all, the old man who can use the "Wrath of God" must have other magic.

This shows that Wu Xin has a large reserve of spell casting materials, and it is really so profitable to sell cotton to the British?

The people on both sides of the Nile have traditionally grown only wheat. Although it is more profitable to supply raw materials for textile mills in the UK, most people are still reluctant to grow what they can't eat because of their insecurity.

Many people have made up their minds to go back to plant cotton in the future, but of course they are thinking too much.

In the church, everyone was silent for a while, and all the Coptic leaders were thinking about Wu Xin's true strength and the tough attitude shown by his ruthless behavior.

Wu Xin is no longer considered to be the second generation of operators who inherited his father's and ancestors, and all the leading figures of Coptic. It's all fear and respect for him.

Their reaction was the same as Wu Xin expected, different levels of planes had different strategies.

"Who else here has taken advantage of the French?" Wu Xin said as he continued to wave the "tongue of fire" in his hand.

The pressure caused by the "Wrath of the Gods" and the charm of the warlock made a person who was usually calm unable to hide his surprise.

"Is that you?" Wu Xin didn't have the ability to observe words and colors, but he had his own way, and the tongue of fire swept over the crowd. Swept out his target.

Intimidated by Wu Xin's pressure, a Copts mixed in the crowd suddenly burst out. Rushed towards the church door.

Villefort was close to him and had a chance to stop him.

However, he was still digesting Wu Xin's killing of the pro-French faction, although after a short period of thought, he understood that he could only accept Wu Xin's choice.

At this time, not only can you not dismantle the stage, but you must try to show your loyalty.

But he was too late.

There was no room for hesitation in battle, and his thinking gave the enemy a chance to escape.

The Copts who were excited by Wu Xin's question. It's also a wanderer.,So it's not strong-willed.,But it's very flexible.。

Villefort took a slow step to draw his dagger, and finally watched as he rushed past him.

He immediately pursued him, shouting, "Block him." ”

He was shouting to the two church guards at the door.

Although there are still two church guards at the door. However, they are all only civilian ranks, and they have no confidence.

The wanderer was confident that he would be able to rush out, and as he did, he yelled, "Get out of the way if you don't want to die!" This little white face doesn't know whether to live or die, I'm going to beg the French soldiers to destroy ............ in minutes."

The two guards guarding the door were already empty, this man was a Coptic general, and he had always been very prestigious, and they were all afraid.

Villefort, who was one step behind, was really weak, he was anxious, but there was no way.

Those two guards couldn't even pull out their weapons, this is the normal level of the D2-level plane, the miscellaneous soldiers of the weak country.

Everyone thought that there was about to be encircled by the French.

However, at the last moment, Wu Xin actually appeared next to the gate.

He had come out of a burning man, a gang member who had been ignited by the fireball spell, and he rolled in the doorway.

He provided a node for Wu Xin.

"Flame Walk", Delia recognized this fourth-level magic.

Villefort didn't recognize the magic, but he played his part.

Wu Xin's tongue of fire stopped the startled wanderer, and his dagger sliced his neck from behind.

"Well done." Wu Xin complimented Villefort, although he did not do a good job.

All the Copts have not yet clarified the situation, and the final trouble has been solved.

While not as impactful as Fireball, Firewalk does demonstrate the mystery of the caster.

What kind of trick is this???

The Copts of this plane have only then seen the real Master.

When they regained their ability to think, Wu Xin raised his hand to Colmona and Joel: "Joel, you go and guard the door, no one is allowed to leave, Colmona, you go across the street, find a high point, if someone reports to the French from other exits, kill him." ”

This was an additional protective measure, and the few guards who guarded the church were basically Delia's cronies.

And Deliya was already overjoyed to see Wu Xin kill all the important figures of the pro-French faction so simply.

But these church guards are just cronies of this plane after all. The strength is limited, and it seems that they are all relatively strong civilians without a warrior rank.

Although Wu Xin was friendly, Delia's sharp gaze was piercing Villefort.

Villefort had realized that his situation was not good, and he hurriedly planted a trap near the gate.

Although it was just a gesture, Wu Xin still nodded at him. The reincarnation squad must remain united.

He believed in Villefort, not on feelings, but on interests.

This wanderer has feelings for the French Republic, but he will not give up the little relationship he has in the reincarnation world for the sake of this feeling.

The benefits given to him by the world of reincarnation and Wu Xin far exceeded those he had received in the Knights Hospitaller and the Kingdom of France.

"Put out the fire." After doing all this, Wu Xin asked a few monks in the church to put out the fire, and of course these people did not have the rank of priest.

Originally, they were all Delia's subordinates, although they knew that Wu Xin was Deliya's lover. However, he will not obey Wu Xin's orders on weekdays.

But at this moment, as soon as Wu Xin spoke, they no longer looked at Di Liya's face, and went straight to work.

Even though the psychological impact of "Flame Walking" is less than that of "Fireball Technique", but when superimposed, Wu Xin has completely subdued all the Copts.

"These French have bought so many traitors within us, it's hateful!" Delia's mood was quite high, and she really didn't eat as much saliva as a warlock in vain. He really supported me.

Wu Xin glanced at the huddled crowd in the church, if this would not trigger a new channeling task. He had no choice but to go with Delia to the British fleet.

Although the benefits are small, the risks should not be large if you follow the trend in this way.

Maybe the mission will not be carried out in the pyramids, they will be used as a commando team in the cities along the coastline, and they will carry out a breaking war.

The eight achievements of the later development are that Napoleon himself came to the coast to deal with them, but how can you catch up with the warship on two legs. Wu Xin is confident that with his "fireball technique", he will definitely be able to fight for enough right to speak, you Napoleon is in Egypt, I will go to Palestine.

You chase to Palestine, I go to the Sinai Peninsula. Just be careful.

Do not strive for real benefits, and do not take real risks.

Fortunately, Wu Xin's actions to kill the pro-French faction, as well as his warlock strength and charm, met the requirements of another line.

Wu Xin found that in the crowd, there was an old clansman who wanted to open his mouth several times, but he couldn't make up his mind.

Wu Xin gave him an encouraging look.

Wu Xin's performance made a white-haired old Copts who had hesitated for a long time finally make up his mind, and he said to Wu Xin with tears in his eyes: "When the Nile River goes down, those wheat that is still tall is the best wheat, Master Xibo, you are such wheat, old man, I already know, Master Xibo, you are a loyal and righteous man." ”

Egypt's version of the Wind Grass?

Of course, that's not the point.

The key is, whose loyal servants.

Wu Xin knew that this was his strong reaction to the French occupation army, and he had gained a good impression.

Among the crowd present, which faction hated the French occupation forces the most?

Who has the most visceral disgust and suspicion of the slogan "Liberty, Equality, Fraternity"?

Don't believe that there will be anyone in the world who will give these things for free?

Naturally, it's an old pro-Ottoman stubborn.

Although the Mamluks had many privileges in Egypt, with the successive defeats of the Ottoman Empire to the Russian Empire in the Old Continent, those defeats were so tragic that even the distance could not stop the spread of the news, and the Egyptian soldiers in the Ottoman army brought first-hand information.

Those enemies from the ice field, with many orc and half-orc blood, really eat people and don't spit out bones.

The Ottoman Empire's once-invincible prestige in the Black Continent has almost dissipated.

More and more Mamluk lords are nostalgic for their long-lost country, the Mamluk Sultanate.

Most of the elderly are content with their current rights.

And the restless young Mamluks always reminisced about the great deeds of their ancestors who inflicted heavy losses on the Mongol orcs at the Battle of Ainzarut.

This trend of thought grew with successive defeats of the Ottoman Empire to the Russian Empire.

However, this Egypt is still the territory of the Ottoman Empire, and although the Mamlukbeys are very powerful, they even expelled the Pasha lord appointed by the caliph more than ten years ago.

But until the invasion of the French army, they did not miss the worship of His Majesty the Caliph in the city of Istanbul, and they had been reluctant to fulfill their duty of service, although the number of troops provided was small, but not completely cut off.

With the French invasion, the already strong centrifugal tendencies also died down.

Although most of the pro-Ottoman faction had been seized by the pro-French faction some time earlier, their property became Napoleon's military expenses and the money to buy off local supporters.

But the Ottoman Empire had ruled Egypt for three hundred years, and if it had not cultivated a few eyes and ears in the country, and a secret iron plate that was absolutely loyal to Istanbul, the empire would have died long ago.

This trembling old man was the Ottoman Coptic shadow, and he did not get any property such as a large estate in the local area, but had a few shops in the prime areas of Istanbul and Ankara, and a few shops that could never be saved by growing crops.

He has always been very careful to hide his attitude.

Wu Xin killed so many pro-French factions, and finally lured him out.

"The young master is a loyal servant of His Majesty the Caliph, if Murad Bey had not mistrusted the traitors during the battle of Alexander, those French would have been driven into the sea at that time! With your strength, Master Xibo, you can only own a manor of hundreds of acres in the past, which is really condescending. ”

This old man has a deep relationship with Wu Xin's family in this world, so this "young master" can be regarded as relying on the old and selling the old.

Wu Xin seemed to nod slightly.

At this moment, Delia's face immediately turned black, which was also too strange.

And several Copts rushed up to express their support for Wu Xin, the Ottoman Empire ruled for so many years, although there was a religious barrier, but all kinds of broken relationships, that was too much.

"Those traitors who collaborated with the French should all be hanged, and their camels and slave girls belonged to Master Xibo."

"The Xibo family will definitely be the biggest landlord on both sides of the Nile in the future! I don't think it's impossible to go even further as a Cairo Bey! ”

"Pasha in all Egypt and Syria! The leader of all the Copts. ”

These people's slogans are getting louder and louder, and this territory is not theirs anyway.

Wu Xin looked intoxicated, walked up to the white-haired old man who spoke at the beginning, and asked him, "Old man, then what should I do to become the master of Pasha?" ”

"There must be a way!" In the old man's cloudy eyes, a glimmer of essence flashed.

After this toss, Wu Xin finally waited for the third choice other than Britain and France.

This also somewhat confirmed Yara's loyalty, and the priestess had always been at peace and was now working hard to put out fires.

Among his ranks, there were those close to France and those close to England.

But absolutely none of them were close to the Ottomans.

So it's quite troublesome to start this pre-task, but this is the task that Wu Xin has to do.

That's right, in this contest between Britain and France for Egypt, what Wu Xin wants to support is the most declining country in the Near East.

The sick man of Europe, the Ottoman Empire! (To be continued......)