The orcs are going to attack Cosmo City?

Pope Spiridion looked at the scroll in front of him, and lines of writing appeared on it, taking in all the events that had happened in Cosmo over the past few days. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Defenders, Betrayers, Orcs, Orcs, Sacred Beads

His hands went deep into the gold-patterned sleeves of the white robe, one hand brushed the scroll, and the other hand rubbed his eyes a little sour, although he was the most noble existence in the world, he still had an old state under the erosion of time.

"Where are Ganilon and his bloodthirsty acolytes?"

Spiridion leaned over and asked the Grand Elder Thoy beside him.

Soy shook his head, a helpless look flashed in his triangular eyes, his gray beard dangled around, and he kept sweeping the paper in front of him, "Arrikuste personally killed Garnilon's subordinate Anthony, with Garnilon's character, it may be ......"

Spiridion waved his hand and interrupted Sony, "Arrikud is still like this, he takes the glory of the Light so seriously that he can't tell the priorities of things, go tell Ganilon to go to Cosmopolitana as soon as possible, I want to see his name in the scroll in four days." ”

"This ......," Soy hesitated, "Pope, I'm afraid not. ”

"Huh?"

"This is the latest parsing report. Sonny said as he handed over a scroll, and on top of it, the rich magic fluctuations pulsed like crazy.

"This one. When Spirition's gaze fell on the strange blood-colored symbol on the scroll for the first time, the anger on his face was extinguished in an instant, "In this case, can the adults of the Apocalypse go once?"

Soy shook his head, "No, the abyss' riot has made it impossible for them to move at all. ”

"Hey~"

Spirition rubbed his temples tiredly, the cold sunlight flashing in the corners of his eyes made his irritable mood even more irritable.

"What other forces can support Cosmopolitan?"

"Yes!" said Soy, affirmatively.

"Oh?

"The Bloodbathers!"

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"Let us go, this is my home, I won't go anywhere, you bandits, why drive us away! What right do you have to drive us away? If you can't beat us, do you want us to flee? Are you my lord's knights? You don't deserve it!"

The seventy-year-old Luo Shan was supported by his grandson, and roared angrily at the paladin in front of him, his thin body was almost leaning on the paladin's body, and if the crutches he waved in his hand were not tightly grasped by his son, he was afraid that he would have knocked out a blood on the door of the paladin's head.

"Let go of me, Roland, I don't have your grandson, do you know that this house is the one I have saved by working hard for the noble lord, every brick is stained with my blood and sweat, I can't let this robber take him away, you let me go!"

Roland didn't have time to wipe the saliva on his face, and hugged Lao Luoshan tightly with both hands, both afraid that he would rush forward and give the paladin who was gradually getting impatient, and afraid that Lao Luoshan's waist would be broken, after all, this is the grandfather who loves him the most.

Paladin Gilo looked at the unreasonable old man in front of him with a helpless face, his lips were dry, his patience was exhausted, but he still couldn't make sense of him boarding the migration team to the south.

Looking at the long list in his hand, and the number at least sixty after the name, he felt a blackness in front of him.

"I inform you one last time, it's best to keep up with this wave of teams, the first time is the safest team, once the beasts attack wildly, we Holy Knights will not take any responsibility for this!"

Putting down the harsh words, Gilo shook his head, regained his confidence, and continued to walk towards the next family.

"Don't think!, you fools!" Lao Luoshan slammed his crutches on the ground and shouted hoarsely, "You shit, I won't leave this city even if I die, this is my home and my grave, O God of Light, look at what these knights are doing? How can you have such knights, they will only discredit you, they really deserve to go to hell! Damn the waste......"

Ji Luo sighed softly, it is really a stubborn old fellow, this kind of old guy who is still an old guy in the middle of a hundred and twenty years old even if he is a son of all mankind, can't he die a little sooner? Oh, God of Light, please forgive me for my sins.

After a sentence of repentance, Gilo said to the old guy in front of him who was glaring angrily when he walked over: "In the next period of time, there will be a big battle in Cosmo Giant City, even if it is ......"

"Damned knight, is this your guardian? We are believers in God, we believe in God, we have given everything to God, this house is given to me by God, and you want me to give him up as a servant of God, is this your faith? You blasphemer, bastard who changed his faith without permission, you must ......"

Gilo patted his head irritably, the pure white paladin's armor clanked, and the cold wind took the opportunity to rush through the gap brought by the trembling, and the biting cold instantly made the increasingly irritable paladin feel sober.

"Our Holy Knights are not waste, it's just that the enemy this time is extremely powerful, and even our Holy Knights don't have a lot of confidence to defeat it, so ......"

Tireless explanations over and over again, and the faces that still maintain a tiny smile even after being scolded, tens of thousands of paladins in the streets and alleys of Cosmo Megacity persuaded all the citizens.

Yes, when the Fourth Defender informed the Paladins that the Orcs would launch a general attack, the four Paladins decided to move the entire city to a warmer and safer country in the south.

Of course, it's just the believers, the pagans who don't believe in the god of light, and even the elves, the allies of humanity, can only watch as one convoy after another sets sail for the southern realm, and there is no possibility that they will even follow.

"Stop, no passage here!" was their explanation of all beings who did not believe in the god of light.

"He was spying on the convoy, I suspect he's an Orc spy!" was their answer as they stood on the corpse and inquired about the creatures.

As time passed, as the first and second days passed, more and more people were persuaded by the paladins to leave their homeland and leave the giant city of Cosmo where they had lived for years or even decades.

They sat on the huge frame, guarding the last of their pitiful possessions, and looked with dazed despair at the unknown world wrapped in ice blue and white in the distance.

"God, Lord, bless you poor believers, and even if we are doomed to death, please do not let us die in despair. ”

What could be more poignant than praying to a god who represents hope that he will not die in despair?

No! This is the truest answer that history has ever given.

In the long river of history, a wave represents a great era, starting from the time of the gods, representing the light of faith that envelops the living beings, and all records begin from there.

Pray to the god of war not to die in peace, to the god of fire not to be silent in the ice, to the god of the dragon not to die like a worm...... How ridiculous? How pathetic?

Just as day does not become night, the god of war cannot tolerate peace, the god of fire hates cold, and the god of dragons despises bugs, everything is just a provocation to the dignity of the gods.

As for praying to the god of light, who represents hope, not to die in despair...... Ever since the fall of Godfall, I'm afraid this is the most vicious curse in the world!

"When the dawn breaks through the darkness, the cold is driven away by the sun, all things awaken in the grace of the Lord, a new day is yours, infinite life is yours, we cannot control every second. ”

"At the beginning of a new day, we all remember your kindness and raise the voice of praise in our hearts. Through the morning of the Lord, our hearts are fresh, our spirits are fresh, and all things are new. ”

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Years of devotion burst out in fear, and countless murmurs converged into a torrent of piety, circling around every devout believer, converging towards the unknown space of the sky with the wishes of every believer...... (To be continued.) )