The seven unknown organizations that were destroyed by the Galar Incident were nothing more than subsidiary victims, but the three small kingdoms in the south of Azeroth could not withstand the battle that broke out in an instant due to internal and external troubles, and the royal capital and the king were all in a catastrophe, and they became stepping stones for powerful forces to eat, and they couldn't figure out which wrong step to take until they died.

The rich land thousands of miles away from the Pascal Empire, the kingdom of Derens, here due to the warm climate and abundant rainfall, the mountains are full of endless tropical rainforests, and here is rich in the famous passion rice, which drives the development of the kingdom's transportation industry, and the successive influences of commerce and manufacturing have also made breakthroughs, but the city of Bea, Egypt, which is known as the capital of commerce, is scarred at the moment, as if it has been sacked by a Resident Evil, and is depressed and desolate.

In the early winter of the royal capital, the air is a little damp and cold, and for some reason fine rain falls on the bricks and tiles that have faded from the temperature, and the coolness is slow. The blue-and-white uniformed boy standing on the roof of the building at the commanding heights tightened his collar and looked calmly into the distance.

"That's too much, isn't it? Collapse the kingdom of Drensian in an instant. ”

"Cornell, you are so naïve that it hurts! There are far more people and things than you think in this storm, don't always think about peacefully settling things that are not within our reach......"

"But Miss Elijah, why didn't the Holy Inquisition take action when it was able to find out the culprit behind it?"

"The decisions made at the top are not something we can control. ”

A mature woman in the same blue and white uniform, she held the black full frame with her hand, let the drizzle hit her light yellow braided hair, and her fingers were constantly tapping in mid-air on the keyboard of light revealed by the magic of ancient documents, and it could be seen that she was busy recording the current situation of the city of Bia, Egypt at this moment.

Ancient book magic,It is said to be a lost magic,Magic that can search for all knowledge and information,There are uses such as transmitting information to objects,Information can be compressed and transmitted to others through the language,Widely used in intelligence management and actual combat,Quite a large mobile library system,At present, the core technology is in the hands of the Holy Inquisition,Only internal full-time personnel can use the magic。

Cornier put down the magic glasses that he had held up for a long time, and was disheartened to find a tree branch to sit down, and did not help Elijah gather information on how many survivors there were in the city, whether the battered manufacturing plant was expected to return to most of its functions, or the economic damage that had been destroyed by the unrest.

However, his mind had already been taken away by the upcoming conference of the Alliance of Famous Generals, and he looked at the north in a daze.

When Miss Ibiah was done, she walked beside him elegantly, shook her head and admonished, "Cornell, we are special personnel working for the Azeroth branch of the Holy Inquisition, so we don't have the slightest superfluous thought. ”

Cornier Rarity pressed her chest uneasily, looked back with a calm breath, and said, "Are you just sitting on the sidelines, letting those churches take power......

Miss Ibiah was a little angry and interrupted him: "You know that not only the church and Serre will take action, but also the evil forces that breed under the darkness of politics and power are also a source that cannot be ignored, so don't think about it. ”

"But more than ten hours have passed, and the Azeroth branch of the Holy Inquisition has not yet issued the relevant order to exterminate the traitors. ”

"Conier, why don't you understand?"

"All I know is what I see, how many innocent civilians have been displaced and even forced to leave the place where they were born and raised, or else they will not escape the deadly suffering caused by the unrest that erupts without any reason. Cornier had tears in his eyes.

"Look at the kids, they've lost both of their parents...... And lovely home!"

Miss Elijah followed Corneer's gaze, and the breeze passed in front of her, causing the whining sound of the leaves to blow chills through the lonely child who had fallen to the ground. The child ran in confusion on the silent city streets, searching for his missing parents with his eager gaze, but his tight mouth made him resist the urge to cry, tirelessly searching, searching.

On the contrary, there is also a mother who is separated from her child is running madly in the afterglow of the sunset, describing the characteristics of her child incoherently, the messy hair is stuck hard with sweat, but the expression on her face still can't tell whether it is joy or sadness or disappointment, it is a state on the verge of collapse, it is no longer an emotional presentation that can be described in words, as long as she appears in front of your eyes, you can deeply touch the intense despair that is as heart-rending as it is, so the grief that you can intuitively feel and experience, needless to say.

It is unimaginable that without the shadow of the sword and sword, the bloody and bloody turmoil of war broke out in silence and ended in silence, and the real horror is that it has brought great trauma to the hearts of innocent people who have no time to react.

Kernier's mind was in a mess, his palms were subconsciously clenched into fists, and he gritted his teeth and whispered: "The Kingdom of Arsland, the Kingdom of Oldenburg has also suffered such a devastating turmoil like the Kingdom of Drense, but we can only do the work of collecting information afterwards...... Miss Ibiah, why is the Azeroth branch of the Inquisition so silent, is it because you are afraid of them?"

Miss Ibiah did not blame him, put her hand on his shoulder, and soothed: "I know, you are very kind!, but Cornier, there are many things we can't do, and instead of lamenting the powerlessness here, it is better to hurry up and find out some useful information......"

"When necessary, we can get in touch with the team by reading the words, what do you say?"

"Miss Ibia......" Cornier finally grinned.

"And where are we going next, our pilot explorer!" Miss Ibiah held on to the frames of her glasses, the reflections of the lenses just in time.

"The Empire of the Winds, the Pascal Empire, a great empire of the ages in the north. Not long ago, the Intelligence Bureau had received the news that his throne had changed hands, and he was quite shocked, it was said that he was one of the Ten Dark Saint Wizards on the side of the Black Holy See, the brother of the Silver King, Caesar Alvoled, this person was quite dangerous, and the Scourge Legion and the Final Execution Army under his command were extremely powerful. Kernill's brow furrowed, lacking confidence.

"It is precisely because of this that the Pascal Empire has not been affected by the Galar incident...... "Miss Ibia is submitting an application for action to the branch center, busy using the magic of ancient documents to communicate.

"If the Black Holy See is involved, there is a good chance that Azeroth will ...... because of the war," Cornier swallowed nervously.

"No, the Dark Holy Archmage is not bound by the Black Holy See, and his actions do not have to be carried out according to the wishes of the higher-ups, in other words, Caesar is planning to usurp the throne based on his personal intentions. Miss Ibiah said this, full of confidence.

"Furthermore, the Black Holy See will not openly oppose our Holy Inquisition over such a trivial matter. ”

"Miss Ibia, don't forget to add a little more time to the action when submitting your application, I also want to go to the border city to witness the grand event of the alliance with my own eyes. Cornier suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly spoke.

"Well, I just received a message from the branch center that we have agreed to our application for action. Miss Ibiah smiled.

"Oh no, so fast, that time ......," Connier was disappointed.

"Don't worry, I don't need you to say it, I'll do the same. I don't know about your little belly chicken intestines yet. ”

"You're just a little belly!"

"Oh yes, so I canceled the action request?"

"Oh, no, I'll go back and ask you to drink a glass of special papaya milk. ”

"That's pretty much it! Let's get going, the sun has set. ”

"Did we forget something?"

"Yes, well, I've got your broken steel pipe weapon from the blacksmith for you. ”