The main part of the Templar was covered with a haze everywhere, and heavily armed soldiers guarded the main roads.

This state of affairs has been going on for two full days since Archangel Donk gave the martial law order.

The high-pressure defense made many soldiers look a little tired, but for the sake of duty, they still persevered.

Da-da-da!

The headquarters extends to the periphery, and the coastline near Pearl Beach and Yaono Yunhai is surrounded by tall and long old castle walls.

There were not many entrances to and from the walls, and each one was heavily guarded, after all, the headquarters was the heart of the church.

At this time, at the gate of the largest city, a heavenly horse raised a cloud of dust and mist, followed by a black armor.

"Stop coming!"

After the steel prismatic spurs repelled the horse, a white-armored young general waved the small white flag in his hand, in line with the standard gesture, which was the most common flag language in the Templars.

"Phew!!" the man pulled the reins suddenly, and Pegasus suddenly hissed and froze in place, a pair of sturdy forwards raised high, and the wings on both sides were ready to fly.

"It's me, Mitero Uliel, the Angel of Force!" the burly Mitello roared in a thick voice, and a pair of bronze bell-like eyes fell on the young general's body with a bang.

The young general suddenly felt a thrill, only to feel that he was like falling into an ice cave, and his back was cold, this pressure is not something that anyone can bear.

What's more, Michelo is famous in the Templar, this guy is the most unreasonable, without any scruples about rules and regulations, and there are no taboos in doing things.

"I've seen Mithaline's Angel. Jordan saluted.

"Now that you know who I am, why don't you move this thing out of the way!" said Mitero's urn.

"Your Excellency the Angel of Force, the Archangel has long had a ban, and the entire headquarters has been blocked by the major legions until the Templar Secret Realm is closed. Jordan explained, his forehead covered with cold sweat.

"Hmph, it's just a secret realm, a bullshit ban! You know my temper, get out of the way quickly!" Mitello pulled the reins in his left hand, raised his stout whip with his right hand, and slammed the ground hard, leaving a deep ravine.

Looking at Mitaro's fierce appearance, Jordan trembled, his legs went weak, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

"Mitaro, why do you bother with a rotating imp?"

At this moment, a loud voice sounded. For Jordan, this was like a heavenly song, and he was instantly relieved.

Mitero raised his head and pointed his stubble-covered chin at the visitor.

"Arabesta?"

"Long time no see, Mitello. ”

Behind Jordan, a middle-aged man wrapped in silver armor strolled out.

He was tall, but somewhat thin, and was covered in armor, with only one head protruding from his body.

His long, pale blonde hair reached his shoulders, and his sky-blue jewel-like eyes were fixed on Mitello.

Arabesta Kamal, the Imperial Angel of Donk's own command, is in charge of the defense of the city, and is the highest military leader in wartime except for the Archangel!

Mitello looked at Arabesta faintly, and he was not at all surprised by his appearance.

Donk has been running the Templar for more than ten years, and it would be a joke if he didn't have his own power.

"I don't want to see you. Mitello snorted.

He doesn't deal with Arabesta, because this guy's family used to be a supporter of the Michael family, but later he took refuge in Donk, which is despicable!

"Mitero, I'm getting older, but my temper hasn't diminished much. Aravesta shook her head.

"I don't want to quarrel with you today, hurry up and move things away, I'm going in. Mitello said coldly.

"It's martial law, Mitello, you're making it hard for me. Of course, it's not impossible to let you in, but you're in this position..." Arabesta's eyes flickered.

"I'm not good at all these twists and turns!I'll tell you the truth, today is the death of that Donk guy!We're going to overthrow his rule!" Mitello's voice was like a bell and a drum, and it was like a thunderstorm.

Streaming down!

When the soldiers of the city defense heard this, they all aimed their weapons in front of them, and their bodies trembled, not afraid, but vigilant.

"I see? Arabesta smiled lightly, not surprised.

"Mitello, no matter how powerful your warriors are, they can't break through our defenses, right?"

"The momentum of the uprising has become a spark, and it is not for you people to resist! Back then, Tang Ke used despicable means to sit in the position of the archangel, and now he will hand over all the original to me!"

"Hand it over, for whom?, you?" said Arabesta's eyes sharpened.

"Hahaha, the bloodline of the Michael clan is still inexhaustible, even His Highness Chaldos, he is still waiting for us, they are the real royal family, the only choice for the Templar!"

"I have heard that His Highness's bloodline has returned, and this is the best day of prophecy. Aravesta muttered, sadness flashing in her eyes.

Mitello frowned when he saw this, this guy still has a trace of conscience?

"Jordan!"

"Yes... Yes!" Jordan shuddered and puffed up his chest, he couldn't show his cowardice.

"Get out of the way and open the gates!" said Aravesta.

"Yes! What? Open the city gates?" Jordan was about to give the battle order, but when he reacted, it set off a storm in his heart.

"Yes, open the gates, welcome the new era!" Aravesta nodded heavily.

Mitello was taken aback, and he looked at Arabesta with a complicated expression.

He knew too well about the information of this person, originally he was only a second heir in the Kamal family, but he turned to Donk, and he strangled his eldest brother, Baroque, a staunch supporter of the Michael clan, to death!

Would he be so kind as to open the gates?

"Mitello, this is Master Nolan's hurricane disk, a token. Aravesta slowly pulled out a small plate that was as round as blue as jade, about the size of a palm, and extremely delicate.

Mitaro's pupils shrank, but he remembered the words sent by Nolan before the war.

Anyone with a hurricane disc is a brother and friend!

"Kennan! Assemble the army! Enter the city!"

At that moment, Mitello did not hesitate and issued a military order to be opened.

"Yes!"

At his right hand, a valiant young soldier began to give orders, he was the confused young Kennan.