Chapter 691: Medland's Axis
"You believe this guy?"
High in the sky, in the floating clouds, the hydra condensed by the black mist coiled into a huge snake array.
Margrethe III and Joe stood in the midst of a snake formation formed by the Hydra, the chaotic and evil laws filling the surroundings, turning into an invisible barrier to the prying eyes of the outside world.
Margrethe III was blunt and asked Joe what he thought of Gatekeeper Seven.
"This old fellow...... It's too ugly. Joe rubbed his nose hard.
He frowned, and after a deep groan, he shook his head: "But, undeniably, he is powerful...... Moreover, the solution he proposed is the only way we have now. ”
Margrethe III pursed her lips and was silent.
In the clouds, a hailstone the size of a carriage quickly condensed, and then smashed down to the ground with the sound of breaking wind.
Below was the Allied defensive line, where dozens of Gallic Republic soldiers were panting to reinforce the emplacement of a field gun. Huge hailstones fell from the sky, and with a 'boom', the 380-millicaliber mortar cannon they were guarding smashed to shreds.
The soldiers let out a cry of despair, and then, with a certain joy of relief, they fled as fast as they could, holding their heavily thickened helmets on their heads, and thrashing against the hail the size of eggs.
The mortar they were responsible for was smashed by a natural disaster......
As artillerymen, their mission is accomplished!
"They don't have any morale anymore." Margrethe III nodded slowly: "Except for the Lucians, those guys, as long as they give them a bottle of bad wine, they can still rush up and cut those abyssal creatures with enthusiasm." ”
"In addition to the Lucians, even our warriors, our proud nobles, they are ......"
"Morale is slipping, and that's a dangerous sign."
"So, Joe, whether what this guy says is true or not...... Let's take it a moment to think that they are the guardians of Medland, and that they have awakened from a long slumber to help us fight against the Scourge, against the returning gods, against this damned abyss! ”
"Although, from the instinct of an emperor, I can sense that the words of that Elder No. 7 are a bit untrue."
"However, in such a situation, we can only trust him for the time being."
Margrethe III patted Joe's chest hard, and her iron-gray eyes stared at Joe: "You can trust some of his words...... But never trust him. ”
After a moment of silence, Margaret III said in a deep voice, "Especially, to your maternal grandfather. ”
She pursed her lips and said coldly: "A man who can abandon his wife and daughter for the so-called righteousness of recovering the country and never return, and how many years later, he smells blood and rushes back to usurp his interests...... A man in general who is not trustworthy! ”
Joe blinked and looked straight at Margrethe III: "You mean, His Royal Highness Salian ......"
Margrethe III's face darkened suddenly.
She was silent for a moment, then said cleanly, "That's right, Salian, and his damned father, my son Ferdinand...... Including Conrad and Freret, these little bastards, they are all scum among men! ”
Smiling slightly, Margrethe III flicked Joe's nose: "But, Joe, I know that you are a kind, upright, and simple child...... I believe that you will not make harmful ......"
Margrethe III pointed to the soldiers of the company below, who were struggling to fortify their positions in the trenches full of silt and stagnant water: "Look at them, you won't do anything harmful to these children, will you?" ”
Joe clenched his right fist and tapped his heart lightly.
"Well, let's go, let's go!" Margrethe III looked at the castle where Qiao Xuan and Gatekeeper Seven and others lived in the distance: "The treasure of the Knights of Suffering...... I really didn't expect that they would put that kind of thing in that treasure. ”
"It's so ...... Can you believe the words of this four-armed old monster? ”
"The Knights of Tribulation, and it's just an arm of the El Order, an arm that they helped civilians in the Dark Ages?"
"When the higher-ups of the El group evacuated Medland, they took Metland's axis ...... Leaving the main axis of the entire world in the treasure of the Knights of Tribulation? ”
Margrethe III muttered, "This is incredible...... What kind of existence is Medland, this world? Edland's axis? The main axis of the world? Oh, oh, hell...... With that thing, you can deal with the gods? Ha! ”
Margrethe III shook her head slightly: "Okay, okay...... Anyway, let's go. ”
Thirty-six hours later, the base chariot turned into a streamer of light, rapidly shuttling through the thick clouds.
Huge hail bombarded the shell of the base chariot with a dull loud noise.
The creations of ancient civilizations shimmered with dazzling lightning, easily smashing all the hailstones into pieces.
In the base chariot, the janitor No. 7, Qiao Xuan, Qingque, several old eunuchs, as well as Margaret III, Mata XIII, Ferdinand, Mediga, and more than a dozen black-clothed men with snakehead scepters were all present.
From Margaret III onwards, all the people in the Delen Empire exuded a strong divine soul fluctuation on their bodies.
It must be admitted that the eleventh-order divine soul elixir provided by Qiao Xuan is indeed a good thing.
Mata XIII, Ferdinand, who is also at the peak of the demigods, as well as Mediga, who has been trapped at this level for hundreds of years, as well as more than a dozen senior Hydra guards of the royal family of the Deren Empire, all successfully broke through the bottleneck through this potion.
In a perfect way, they broke through and stepped into the realm of gods.
More than a dozen god-level existences!
Placed a year ago, this power was enough to conquer all of Metland.
But now......
Joe stood by the huge transparent porthole, overlooking the scourge below.
Heavy rain and hail were mixed, and the earth was frantically whipped.
Every few hundred miles, there was a huge fire flickering on the ground, it was a volcano that appeared out of nowhere and then erupted.
Cities, villages and towns have all been shattered by natural disasters.
Looking down from the sky, you can only see patches of ruined ruins.
The earth became gray and devoid of grass, and all birds and beasts, all those who were within the scope of the natural disaster, almost died cleanly.
Only some snakes and insects with extremely tenacious vitality are still struggling to survive in the wilderness.
The janitor No. 7 walked to Joe's side silently, he also looked down on the earth, and said leisurely: "Look at this tragic scene, compared with the world that was once red and green, does it have a huge sense of impact?" ”
"The purpose of El's existence is to protect this world."
"For this supreme goal, we ...... By all means. ”
Joe looked up at the janitor Seven, who was much taller than him, and asked a question he had been pondering for a long time: "Elder Seven, you look like this, you ...... Are you still human? ”