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Plane of Dawn, Cloidor Savannah.

Early morning.

It was not yet seven o'clock when the sun had just risen over the horizon. The pale golden morning light pierced through the clouds and fell on the prairie, like a morning trumpet, awakening the sleeping prairie.

Among the minotaur tribes on the steppe, minotaurs have left their tents one after another.

The braziers, which had been burning all night, were extinguished, the sheep were driven out of the pens, and wisps of cooking smoke drifted from the roofs of the tents...... The minotaurs bask in the morning light and start their busy day.

In the center of the tribe, where the totem pole used to stand, has now been replaced by the Statue of Light.

Bathed in the morning light, the towering statue of the god of light seems to be plated with a layer of golden light, looking particularly sacred and majestic.

The early riser shaman also took all the children of the tribe to kneel at the foot of the idol and began the daily morning service of reciting psalms in praise of the god of light.

This is the rule set by the God of Light after taking over the Morning Radiance Plane, all the underage little bullaurs in the tribe need to report to the shaman every day after getting up, one is to pay homage to the gods, the second is to learn knowledge, and the third is because of the war in the Morning Radiance Plane for many years, there may be a demon attack at any time, and the little cubs get together in case of war, it is also convenient to transfer.

Led by the Minotaur Shaman, the Minotaur children shook their heads and recited the Psalms, their faces with serious expressions and reverent expressions, as if they were doing something of the most important life event.

With their devout recitation, the divine power accumulated in the statue increased little by little, and the invisible halo of Taoism swept the entire tribe, silently nourishing the body of the minotaur in the tribe, strengthening the body of the cowardly and prolonging life.

It was not until the end of the morning service that the shaman priest announced the disbandment, let the cubs go home for breakfast, and told them to come back immediately after breakfast and not to run around.

In the midst of the hustle and bustle, everything on the grassland looks peaceful and serene, not at all like a place that has experienced war all year round.

Suddenly.

There was a team of angels flapping their wings in the sky, and the white wings reflected the glow of the debut in the morning light, which was extremely holy and sacred.

Seeing them, the minotaurs on the ground stopped their movements and raised their hands to salute reverently.

"Praise be to my Lord. ”

Over the years, it is precisely because of the support of these angels at any time that the Dawn Plane has been able to repel the invasion of the demons again and again, and live and work in peace and contentment on the grassland.

If it weren't for them, perhaps, they would have become slaves of the demon race, living a miserable life, and life would be worse than death.

In the sky, the patrolling angel squad flew farther and farther, higher and higher, and gradually disappeared into the clouds.

Only then did the minotaurs on the ground retract their gaze and start busy again.

At the same time, in the void, a huge battleship intertwined with white and gold was slowly flying along the orbit of the Dawn Plane.

The light of the stars shone on it, coating its surface with a hazy layer of warm orange-red streamers, which looked exceptionally warm from a distance.

This massive Void Battleship is St. Luke's car, the flagship of the Judgment Legion, a Divine Punisher-class Void Battleship.

At this moment, in this divine punisher, there is a meeting that is about to take place.

In the bright conference room, dozens of eight-winged holy angels and ten-winged angels sat in a circle around the conference table. At the front of the conference table was a chair reserved for Legion Commander St. Luke, and to the left and right were the positions of Deputy Commander St. Augustus and Dark Saint Judy.

At this moment, everyone except the Legion Commander St. Luke had already arrived, just waiting for St. Luke to arrive and announce the opening of the meeting.

However, the atmosphere in the conference room was not relaxed at all, but a little oppressive.

Because in the position of deputy, Saint-Judy was gloomy and silent. There was a low air pressure throughout the room.

Under this coercion, several level 10 eight-winged holy angels on the edge of the conference table trembled in fear, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads unconsciously.

They didn't dare to stare at Judy or squeak, so they had to pretend that they were reading the information carefully, but in private, they couldn't help but secretly communicate with their minds.

"Your Highness Judy, what's the matter, why don't you seem to be in a good mood?"

"It's not just that she's not in a good mood, it's clear that someone has provoked her, right?" an eight-winged holy angel couldn't help but complain, "I don't know who is so unlucky." I'm afraid it's going to be miserable~"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but shudder.

Although he had not personally experienced the methods of His Highness Judy, he had seen it from the side.

Thirty years ago, there was a seraphim who didn't have long eyes and saw that Judy's highness was not pleasing to his eyes, and some rumors were spread in private. Later, I don't know where His Highness Judy heard those words, and called him to the training camp. At that time, few people knew what happened in the training camp, only that the seraphim turned pale whenever he saw His Royal Highness Judy from now on, and he never dared to say a word about His Royal Highness Judy, and he was very well-behaved.

This time, I don't know who provoked His Royal Highness Judy?

Just as a few people were secretly communicating, the door of the conference room was pushed open from the outside again, and a figure slowly walked in with steady steps.

This figure has deep eyes and a solemn expression, and it is the commander of the Ruling Legion, St. Luke.

The heavy coercion slowly spread through the conference room with his appearance, and even the air seemed to freeze a little.

There was a sudden silence in the conference room, and all the angels stood in awe.

Even Judy, the Dark Saint who had been in low pressure, stood up and bowed her head to Saint Luke.

"Legion Commander. ”

"Hmm. ”

St. Luke nodded, then glanced towards the conference room, and saw that everyone had arrived, so he said, "Let's start~"

"Yes, Legion Commander. ”

The angels took their seats, and St. Luke sat down on the first seat.

"I'm sure you've all seen the information in your hands. Judy, as the presiding officer of the meeting, took the lead in speaking, her voice was deep and cold, "In the past hundred years, the power territory of the Judgment Legion and the Thunder Legion has expanded on a large scale, but the achievements made by our Judgment Legion can be called very few, and the comparison is miserable, don't you feel ashamed?!"

Hearing her words, many of the angels present couldn't help but bow their heads.

They had all seen the glorious achievements of the Judgment Legion and the Thunder Legion on the data just now, both in terms of the scope of the star field newly incorporated into the territory and the number of new believers were quite impressive, in comparison, although the Judgment Legion could not be said to have no achievements, it was really not worth mentioning.

St. Augustus, as the lieutenant general, sighed secretly in his heart.

Although he also felt that the results of the Ruling Legion were a little unsuitable, Judy was also a little too harsh.

He glanced at St. Luke, who was sitting on the first seat, and saw that he looked like an old god, and he had no intention of speaking at all, so he had to intervene himself to break the awkward atmosphere.

He said: "The war in the Dawn Plane has involved too much of our energy, and the demons are not those level 1 or 2 civilizations that can be solved by just fighting a battle, and the actual conditions are like this, so we can't blame everyone for it." Moreover, we are not without achievements. With our help, the number of minotaurs has increased nearly tenfold to as many as three billion, and most of them are devout and fanatical believers with a high degree of faith. ”

That being said, it's a fact that everyone is slacking off. Judy glanced at St. Augustus, giving him some face, and softened his tone slightly, "We can not pursue the previous things, but in the future, we must act." ”

St. Augustus asked, "What do you have a good idea?"

"Aren't there a dozen Tier 1 civilizations and a few Tier 2 civilizations in the nearby constellation?" said Judy, "as long as we defeat them, we will also have a good record." ”

"That's, that'...... Isn't it good to take the initiative to invade?" an eight-winged angel raised his hand weakly, "Doesn't it mean that it is easy to cause resistance and is not conducive to proselytizing?"

It was not that the Ruling Legion had not fought the idea of these civilizations before, and the Holy Maiden system and missionaries had also been sent over, but the internal situation of these civilizations was quite stable, and there were no major disasters or invasions of other civilizations, so that the missionary effect was not ideal.

When Judy said this, she obviously felt that it was too soft and was ready to fight directly.

"Isn't that easy?" Judy sneered, "My latest plague potion is just in time for use. When the plague that those low-level civilizations can't solve makes people panic, let's take action again, and the people's hearts will naturally be captured. ”

How can this work?!

The eight-winged holy angel's eyes widened, and he wanted to refute. However, looking at the sneer on Judy's face, he only felt that the hairs on his body stood on end, and he didn't dare to speak.

The expressions on the faces of the other angels were also a little distorted, and they looked uncomfortable but afraid to speak.

For a moment, the conference room fell into an eerie silence.

"No, I can't. ”

In the silence, St. Luke, the leader, finally spoke.

His voice was flat, and the expression on his face was exactly the same as before, not in the slightest bit moved by Judy's astonishing speech.

Judy was unwilling: "Why not?"

"The plague killed too many people and affected the number of potential believers. St. Luke said lightly, "And my lord will not agree." ”

Hearing this, Judy fell silent for a while.

She had to admit that St. Luke was right. Leaving aside the first reason, the latter one alone is enough to overturn this plan.

In the Kingdom of Light, no one would disobey Wu Hui's ideas and beliefs, St. Luke wouldn't, and neither would she.

She couldn't help but be discouraged.

She is a very strong sense of victory and defeat, otherwise she would not have been haunted by her status as inferior to Catherina for so many years. Thinking of her inaction over the years, and then thinking of Angel Liliana's infinite scenery over the years, her unwillingness in her heart became stronger and stronger, and her mood became worse and worse.

However, she was unhappy, and the other angels present couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, St. Luke knocked on the table and reminded the angels: "Although Judy's plan was rejected, it is imperative to attack the surrounding civilizations and expand the area of faith. You all have your brains up and it's important to discuss a workable solution today. ”

Hearing this, the angels' nerves tensed again, and they hurriedly concentrated their attention and began to think hard.

After a while, some angels came up with ideas, but soon other angels put forward different opinions, and for a while, the two sides insisted on each other's words, and fell into a fierce dispute.

However, while the angels were arguing, St. Luke's communicator suddenly rang.

St. Luke called the meeting off with a raised hand, and then picked up the communication.

After a few moments, his face was slightly gloomy and he stood up from his chair.

"Ladies and gentlemen. He propped his hands on the conference table and announced in a cold and majestic tone, "Just now there was news from the Morning Radiance Plane that the Demon Race had invaded on a large scale, and the scale was larger than any before. From now on, the topic of the meeting will be changed to a combat meeting. ”

"Yes!"

The faces of the angels were solemn, and their eyes instantly ignited with fierce war intent.

St. Judy's large, almond-like eyes were even more sparkling, and the light was more dazzling than ever.

She slapped the conference table, "Okay! Then let's discuss how to clean up those demon cubs!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the conference room instantly became extremely hot.

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