"Ahaha, there are at least 10,000 inhabitants in this city, and if we can bring half of them to that vast and peaceful city, we will be rich."

Villefort was quite excited.

"Five thousand people is five hundred fate points, plus five hundred additional fate points, that's one thousand, plus five hundred fate points of the main quest, haha, fifteen hundred fate points. Delia, you can afford to buy several handwritten scriptures by the True Chosen Pope, and with those scriptures, you will be ninety percent sure that you will become an elite priest. ”

Buying expensive scriptures and reciting them day and night was a quick way to receive the grace of Shirek, a powerful god who both favored and favored those who could carry out his creed.

This is a powerful benefit.

"Oh, Cesare, you can also give yourself a bloodline stimulation pool that the warlock needs, and you can also add the blood of several magical beasts."

Wu Xin has also seen this kind of thing, like the priest's expensive scriptures, the warlock also has something that can speed up the upgrade, a blood pool made of the blood of various powerful lifeforms, which is said to allow the warlock to get a higher level, and will also inspire additional magic.

For a warlock whose spells are scarce, this is a very precious thing, and if Wu Xin gathers the power of Tripoli Port, of course, he can make one, but it is really difficult to get all kinds of spell casting materials and related special blood.

"I'm going to exchange for the most scarce supplies on the island of Malta, nutrients and spell casting materials, haha, now the underground black market is in chaos, with this batch of materials, I can be a talker."

Villefort, of course, also has a very thoughtful expectation for his future.

To be honest, his blueprint is good, but Wu Xin still poured cold water on him: "You beware of those local bigwigs throwing you into the sea, the black market business is not so easy to get into." ”

"yes, the market on Malta is too small." Delia was also worried about him. "As soon as you sell these goods, there will be a huge chaos in the market, and d'Artagnan may not be reliable."

"Oh, I always have to fight in life, and my strength is already very close to the backbone. But I'm not a spellcaster, and to become a knight you need merit and power, and I don't want to be a French minions forever. Villefort was clearly stimulated by the power Wu Xin had received.

Wu Xin still objected: "The key is that this task is not easy to do." ”

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"Beijing liars and Sichuan traitors killed General He!" A He Shixian's family member slashed and scolded.

"You Shaanxi Yankees are traitors. Liaodong is all its own people. "That Yanhuang sacrifice can only choose a side at this time, he can't help but support Gonzalez, and only he can appease the locals in Liaodong." My hometown is Fushun, and the whole family died at the hands of the elves, everyone believes me. Only kill He Shixian's Shaanxi pro-soldiers, and don't mix with others! ”

In the entire city of Shenyang, the shelters of the last descendants of Yan and Huang were also stained red by the blood of the descendants of Yan and Huang at this time.

Sadly, the elven army outside has not yet come in, and it is the descendants of Yan and Huang who are killing each other.

In the chaotic altar, Gonzalez was also desperately slashing, and he had already killed many enemies under his sword.

Although he knew that the more he killed, the more the local soldiers in Shenyang who were still hesitant would get together with the Shaanxi soldiers, Gonzalez still had no choice.

Gonzalez was already anxious to the extreme.

His plan succeeded, and it didn't.

The part of the assassination of He Shixian went unexpectedly well. The newcomer to the reincarnation world took out an explosive secret weapon that he had exchanged from Alpha.

Even if the other party was very vigilant, he still killed He Shixian with one blow.

Gonzalez was overjoyed, he thought that a general of this level should always have some treasures, but he didn't expect it to be so easy.

In fact, He Shixian's net worth is actually not compatible, compared to those important people sent to the New World by Spain.

The traitor had been trying to activate some kind of treasure in his hand before he died, but until his head was blown apart like a rotten watermelon, the treasure from Azig still had no reaction, and the wild boar skin was a little uneasy about throwing this ungrateful and selfish dog thing to Heilongjiang, and found a better home for him.

Of course, all this means nothing to Gonzalez. The wild boar skin has long been prepared to deal with He Shixian's death, in fact, it is the wild boar skin that really wins the success.

He Shixian's troops were gradually united by a middle-level local officer in Shenyang, who had a soft face. Quite feminine, he shouted there for everyone to vote for the elves, and the arrangement of the wild boar skin was exquisite, and there was a deep meaning everywhere.

Gonzalez's sword was pumping, and he kept approaching the spy who was shouting the empty call of regionalism, but since he was the shadow of the boar skin. How could it be so easy to kill.

Several of the soldiers around him also had hard hands and seemed to be a natural spellcaster.

Although it is just a "magic missile", it is enough to play a role in this situation.

The elves outside have realized the situation and are attacking the altar.

Although the Yanhuang Dragon is powerful, it will be weakened as soon as there is an internal fight, and the elves can also trend some sober captured humans to knock on the door, although the power of the Yanhuang Dragon can kill these wailing captives, but the attrition has intensified, and it can't support it for too long.

With this warlock as the center and enough to support the elves outside, Gonzalez became more and more urgent, and finally decided to throw a huge ball of green light at the officer at all costs.

Unlike the last time Wu Xin saw it, a wailing grimace could already be faintly seen in the green ball of light this time.

This move shook the entire altar, and the power of the Yanhuang Dragon was even more instinctively suppressed, he protected the descendants of Yanhuang and the Great Dao of Renlun.

Gonzalez has shifted quite a bit.

The obstruction of the Yanhuang Dragon, coupled with the demon-resisting power of the half-elf carefully selected by the wild boar skin, not only did this blow fail to kill the enemy, but instead made the Sichuan people around Gonzalez suspicious.

To make matters worse, in order to deal with the evil inside the altar, the dragon's external defenses were even weaker.

The elves have already slain.

Although the number of people who came was not much, even less than the hundreds of Ming troops in the altar today, but the elves were full of confidence one by one, they had been fighting more with less against the Ming army in Liaodong for so many years, and they had never been defeated.

Their army was well arrayed, and it was indeed enough to withstand the numerical inferiority. Not to mention that the Ming army still has internal problems.

"Only kill those from the south, everyone is from Liaodong, and Liaodong people don't kill Liaodong people."

The elves shouted slogans extremely strange and bordered on absurdity, if in normal times. No one can fool them, but at this time, it can make the people of Liaodong have the mood to survive.

"The people of Liaodong have all joined the Eight Banners of the Human Race, and everyone is their own people." One of the elves at the head was also wearing a pitch-black demonic armor, and he obviously knew everything about the inside of the altar. "Look, everybody. I am Yehe Niyaha, the son of Yehe Jintaiji, how much enmity our Yehe family and Jianzhou Department have, everyone knows, now that the Mandate of Heaven Khan has appointed me as Niu Lu Ezhen, and also gave me a divine grace armor, I Yehe and Jianzhou can treat each other with courtesy, and the amount is applicable, what are you afraid of? ”

While showing off the pitch-black demonic armor, he was selling the "Eight Banners of Humanity". What elves humans are like a family.

His words made many soldiers close to He Shixian suspicious, although it was not to turn away immediately, but it was enough.

Sichuan-based reinforcements from the south have been scolding, they have left their hometown for thousands of miles, and have long accumulated all kinds of grievances, and now they see that the locals in Shenyang are really hesitating, of course, they are furious.

Their invective made the elves concentrate their power on them.

The Sichuan guerrillas and Gonzalez resisted bravely, but they were finally defeated and retreated, and He Shixian's direct troops gradually gave up resistance completely, allowing the elves to besiege the reinforcements from the south.

The last resistance on the part of humanity. It was completely due to the fact that the Yanhuang Sacrifice overdrew his own life and urged the protective array.

Under the bright yellow light, the elves will go through the test of fear, and they will realize that Shenyang and Liaoyang, which they consider to be the most prosperous places on earth. Just two ordinary human cities.

There are two great rivers in the south, and on both sides of the great rivers are countless more prosperous and grander cities than Shenyang and Liaoyang, and even if you win this battle, will you win the never-ending war against the human race that has built it all?

There are elves who are not determined to lose the courage to fight, but not many.

In the midst of their winning streak, their ability to fight against the "Dread Technique" is at its peak.

But Huang Guang's support for human beings is much greater.

Gonzalez can feel the effects of "the tenacity of the group bear" and the "group aid technique" in himself. And the deeper the elves oppress, the closer the battle line on the human side is to the altar, the more blessings will be received.

Occasionally, there will even be a "treatment of slander" shining brightly, giving treatment to officers who need it.

The elves were a little strange, they hadn't seen the Yanhuang Altar before, this level of blessing, the Yanhuang Sacrifice who was in charge of presiding over it should have been out of order a long time ago.

But with Gonzalez's green orb of light, the Yellow Priesthood seemed to be tired, and showed no signs of collapse.

The situation made Gonzalez nervous, after all, it was still a dead end.

But it seems that this resistance will last for a long time.

"You turtle sons, ungrateful, Lao Tzu walked for eight months, all the way from Sichuan, how many feet of the brothers were worn out, all the way to beg for some food, Lao Tzu and I gave those dog officials to pretend to be grandchildren with smiling faces, and suffered so much, what is this for?! It's not for you turtle sons, you are actually ......... now" Sichuan guerrilla scolded non-stop, completely ignoring that in the elf array, the elf led by the elf quietly took out a charm.

At the last moment, Niyaha finally shouted: "Haha, look at the treasure passed down by your great sage, this dog thing has been dead for so many years, and there is still something left to kill our elves, this time, it is time for you to taste it." ”

That spell contains Liu Bowen's power, but unfortunately the descendants of future generations are not good, not only can they not use him to protect themselves, but they have become the enemy's trophies.

When a huge blue ice stone appeared in view, Gonzalez, who had already fought, immediately recognized that it was the fourth-level magic "Ice Storm", and he opened his mouth to remind something.

But they couldn't say anything, they couldn't disperse, and as soon as they dispersed, the last phalanx would be over.

But it does not spread out, and it ..........

'It's over. This was the last thought of the Yanhuang sacrifice and the Sichuan guerrillas.

Huge blocks of ice rained down from the sky, first striking hard and then bursting with elemental damage.

Both of them were defeated, and the Yanhuang Sacrifice, who was no longer good, died immediately.

As soon as he died, the cost of maintaining the line of defense here increased dramatically, and it was soon forced to stop.

Gonzalez barely conceded the heavy blow. But the elemental damage in the back, he can't dodge.

In order to maintain the prayers of the Yanhuang sacrifice, he has consumed a great deal of this time. He couldn't do it either.

Fortunately, a Spanish newcomer who was rescued by him, fortunately outside the scope of magic, still has a strong team spirit, and immediately rushed up to become the pillar of the team.

Gonzalez looked at his young and flattering face and said bitterly, "I'm sorry. ”

Then there was a flash of light in his hand. The Spaniard he rescued felt a sense of being evacuated, and before he could comprehend the situation, his eyes went black and he went limp.

Gonzalez jumped up, just in time to see the elf who claimed to be the Yehe family cut off the head of the guerrilla in Sichuan with a knife.

He shouted when he was dying: "Kill slaves, kill slaves............"

This hero, who traveled thousands of miles to the military and was determined to serve the country, finally died in his country.

"Isn't your Empire of Light claiming to be the orthodoxy of the world? What kind of demonic trick is this? While cutting off the enemy's head, Nyaha did not miss the scene where Gonzalez had just eaten his men, and he knew that Gonzalez had killed the Derge. has always regarded this brocade guard as one of the biggest threats. "And this god-given armor, you should also give it back to me."

Gonzalez's demonic armor had been disguised by Alpha, and no one in the Empire of Light could see it, but for the elves, the death of the Derge class was not a trivial matter.

Although the elves who attacked together at that time were all dead, the armor worn by Gonzalez could not hide from Niaha, who also had a demonic armor.

Of course, Nyaha was not in such a good position as he said, and the boar skin was extremely suspicious of him, and let him do some hard work.

But Nyahar was extremely passionate about the unification of the elves and the cause of enslaving humanity. So it's better to serve him wholeheartedly, and this time killing the Jinyi Wei Qianhu and regaining the god-given armor is enough for him to get a daughter of a wild boar skin, right?

Watch as these elves take complete control of the situation. Gonzalez still didn't give up, he continued to resist, and did a final death fight on the altar that no longer had the blessing of the Yellow Dragon.

He had a blood feud for killing the Derges, so the elves did not persuade him to surrender, but only besieged fiercely.

He Shixian's subordinates, who had hesitated for a long time, gradually began to join the elves' attacks. Under the gaze of the dragon of Yan Huang, follow the alien race to kill his compatriots.

Amid the insults and curses, the resistance of the Sichuan guerrillas and Gonzalez continued for a few more minutes, and finally came to the last minute.

Gonzalez looked up and searched, wanting to regain a little more strength, he was not eaten by anyone, only a few who were rescued by him and had a clear affiliation with him could eat.

At this time, he didn't care what the rest of the Bright Empire thought of him, he just wanted to restore his full combat power and kill him out of the altar.

However, he found that the last newcomer alive was the more astute fellow, who had fled to the door.

Gonzalez's comrades around him fought less and less, and he blocked left and right, but was eventually seriously injured by Niaha.

The elf slashed into the joints of his arm, leaving only the last bits of muscle to join together.

Gonzalez endured the severe pain, retreated to the last protection of several soldiers, and with the remaining hand, also took out a scroll.

"Huh?!" Nyaha was taken aback by the move.

However, before he could react, the human traitors who had been fighting with him suddenly let out a scream and ran towards the door of the altar.

They automatically made up this from Beijing Jinyiwei, there must be things like "breaking the fire" and "destroying the ice" from the emperor and the factory father

"Those who mess with our army's formation, slash!" Niaha yelled, and several elves hacked several of the escapees to death at once, but the elven military law was not established, and most of the human traitors still fled desperately.

Gonzalez smiled bitterly in his heart, but he didn't know that Oka Chito from Mexico was a poor bastard at all.

The one he activated was just a second-level magic scroll, "Flash Dust", which actually didn't last long, but he still planned to use it, and the dead horse would be a live horse doctor.

At this moment, there was a loud noise in the distance, and it seemed that a house had fallen.

The next moment, the concentration of illusions in the air decreased dramatically.

Although most of the soldiers who were fighting were no longer affected by the illusion, Gonzalez was overjoyed by this situation, and he finally persevered until the change!

The elven army was really suspicious, and a few Niu Lu Ezhen immediately suggested that Niyaha retreat, and Niyaha also wanted to fight hard to take down Gonzalez and then said: "The situation is unknown, take down this brocade guard first, he killed the son of the Great Khan." ”

Among his subordinates were many old Yehebe people, and this prince still had some prestige, so he reluctantly continued to attack.

Gonzalez used the "Mayoufu Sour Arrow" in his hand to kill Niaha, but he dodged it.

He resisted with all his might for a while, and finally it was the last moment.

Only a few of the Sichuanese who resisted with him remained, and behind them was the statue of the Yanhuang Dragon, but it had no divine power.

'Damn it, there are really no miracles in the world, I didn't expect to be able to go back to the New World at all, I killed so many elves, I am also loyal to you, I don't know if you accept me. Being able to die at the altar of the gods is a good destination for most believers, and Gonzalez can only console himself with this.

Just as Gonzalez was considering whether to shout a few last words to convert to the Yellow Dragon, the miracle he had been waiting for finally happened.

The back of the elven army is in chaos!

Gonzalez saw a familiar and handsome face, and the "all-mighty knight" who survived the catastrophe almost burst out laughing. (To be continued.) )