Section 4: The Turbidity of the World! (I)
[Now I, no more]
The voice coming from the city was still Pfister's, but the voice and intonation had changed again, appearing warm and mysterious. It was as if there was another person responding to the previous Psalms of the Holy Kings in an enlightening way.
"Psalms of the Sage, this is the Psalms of the Sage" Most of the branches of the Trident family are already on the side of the coalition. There are many people lined up in the city today, and some of them remember to forget the silver psalms altogether in their parents' generation, and the last part of the coming-of-age ceremony for everyone, is a hymn to the silver psalms.
Silver poems, the pride of the Trident family, the most prosperous family can write a glorious chapter. This tradition was abolished after the Holy King's death of Quelsa. The silver psalms are no longer a compulsory reading, and the muffled chants can no longer be heard at the coming-of-age ceremony of the clansmen.
"I'm guilty, I'm guilty" The old men who defected all knelt on the ground, they were tearing their hearts and tears, and the people around them refused to get up no matter how they pulled them. The juniors who accompanied them dissuaded, coaxed, and even threatened to no avail, so they had to keep apologizing to the people around them, and there was only embarrassment on their faces except for sneering.
Embarrassment, embarrassment, and embarrassment are the feelings of this generation of Trident people encountering the Silver Psalm
[Now, we don't have it anymore]
In all corners of Yintao City, a low voice of response was faintly heard.
[Who took away my tears? Let it flow only for the nobles who oppress me and the clowns who please him?]
[Shameless and absurd]
The eyes on Pfister's masquerade began to tear, and they were bright red tears
The low response in Yintao City suddenly became clear and powerful!
Who took away the sun, the moon, the stars, and the stars? Let me not pray to them, and let my heart desire?
[Ignorance and arrogance]
In the inner city, residents with tears on their faces are rummaging through their weapons, such as war knives, waist knives, wood knives, kitchen knives, table knives, and everything
[Who told me that the only faith in this world is the wooden frame nailed to the rotten wall]
【Remnant Gang】
At the gates of the Anomalous Division's chapter, the thick blockade was broken down by the furious apprentices, who rushed up the streets and toward the walls, repeating in a loud voice, as if to make the psalm never stop
[I bury Tianliang with my own hands, whenever my goodwill fails, my blood and sweat flow into the private account]
【Charm and Spirit】
In the various urban districts, streets, and even beaches and piers of Yintao City, a loud whistling sound erupted from the crowded crowd. The children who have been let go by their fathers, the wives who have left their arms, they have seen their fathers, brothers, and husbands become tall and strong in their humble bodies and weak expressions in this psalm
[I can't sing, I can't wander, I can't taste, because everything I see, even myself, is stamped with someone else's private seal]
[The people who enslaved me are full of oil]
At this moment, the doubts, misery, and anger in the hearts of countless West Coast people above and below the city, no matter what camp they belonged to, all turned into low roars.
[This is the final truth]
Just blurted out
The epilogue doesn't seem to be a big deal?
But when no one commands and dispatches, when tens of thousands of people outside the city and hundreds of thousands of people inside the city shout this sentence at the same time, what kind of scene will it be?
This is the response of the West Coasters present to the Silver Psalm, every word is heartfelt, and every word is as if it were cast from steel
Shouting these words, something is turning in an irreversible direction, the most obvious of which is the coalition army on the city, the coalition army under the city, and the coalition army near the moat, all of whom turned their knives at the same time
Their backs are close to the city of Yintao, to the holy place in their hearts, and to the only good place in the world; Their swords and guns are pointed at the coalition forces, at the top of the coalition forces, at the most despicable existence in the world
The number of rebels was close to 50,000, not counting the scattered coalition forces in the distance. As soon as the silver psalm followed by the trumpet, they would slay it like a stormy wave
This change made the top leaders and generals of the coalition army stunned, looked at each other, and did not know what to do.
Locked in by countless hostile gazes, they certainly understood what was happening: these soldiers should have obeyed the order to rush into Yintao City to burn and loot. But now, they are guarding the city in the neatest queue.
However, there was no hatred in the hearts of the higher-ups, on the contrary, many people still felt that the soldiers' ways were inappropriate, but their mood was understandable, because they were also moved...... But this is a rebellion, if they kill it, everyone will be finished, is there anything more hellish than this?
So, don't let Pfister
Give that order, at least don't show up until everyone escapes
Yes, the top of the coalition forces is ready to run away: some are nimble, some are good-for-nothing bastards dragging their feet. But the most critical part of running for your life is in the "scattering" stage, so you have to gather a large number of people, you must set off at the same time and disperse instantly, and the rest is left to probability and luck......
At the head of the city, Pfister stood silently.
There is more and more energy around Pfister, looming, if it is leaving; Some are as ethereal as mist, and some even show humanoid form; They walk, talk, laugh, they gather and disperse, they look forward to joy and sorrow......
And the Twelfth Apostle in Pfister's face, after just a few recitations, he seemed to be twenty years old.
Ordinary people occasionally play cheap, but only with cheap hands. The apostle did not take the usual path, obviously because of his brain, he chose this close floor tile to stand on, and there was a fearless provocation. It's like brushing yourself with dipping sauce and putting it on the tip of a fire, only to be directly attacked by two whole chapters of Psalms.
The apostle's white face was constantly distorted, and all kinds of emotions were intertwined and mixed, like a ball of mud that was constantly being pinched...... Scarlet blood foam slid down the corners of his mouth, staining the delicate leather armor and the white robe broken in two......
With just one blow, as if with the last, the most dangerous enemy of all will fall
But Pfister couldn't speak......
He couldn't speak again for a long time
Townsend saw his hands clenched into fists, still trembling slightly, but the last verse could not sing the whirlpool behind him
The vortex had swelled to the point of immenseness, tilting into the sky, but the mighty energy was held back by it
The energy that surrounded Pfister was already showing signs of dissipating, and even those in humanoid form showed a confused expression, as if they were losing patience when they were summoned but did not find the summoner.
Not to mention the crowds of people rushing through the streets and alleys of Silvertao City, their steps towards the city walls were waiting to step into a more ferocious level, and their full anger was waiting for the spark to detonate
At this most critical moment, Pfister seemed to be exhausted
The speed of the giant whirlpool slowed down, gradually stagnated, and then forcibly swirled as if unwillingly, this is an urge, this is an order
With his fists clenched, Pfist barely opened his mouth, but spurted out a mouthful of blood
Townsend didn't expect it, and neither did anyone else.
Prince Pfister stood at the head of the city, facing the apostles, shocking the coalition army, and supporting the overall situation alone, but in fact, his body shook and slowly leaned forward in the screams of little Lori.
But a moment later, he stopped his downward spiral.
Pfister's mask slowly turned, and he saw that the person holding his arm was Townsend. But what's in this man's head? He can still laugh at this time. And the meaning of this smile is obvious, not praise or admiration, but let Jean.
Jean Pfister subconsciously doubted, but the excellent performance of the other party after appearing made him unable to doubt.
Let Townsend take half a step forward, and stand on the same floor tile with Pfister's vast and majestic energy,
The tremendous pressure instantly turned to his vest. Wan Jun's power fell to the tip of the needle, and almost let him flee in the wilderness
Can't escape
The smile on Townsend's face vanished, and his eyes fell on the apostle, who had just been revealed with a hint of surprise. Just as the apostle began to wonder, Townsend spoke sharply.
"Empty"
Before he could spit out a single word, Townshend's chant was forced to stop, because the pressure on his back suddenly increased, and his body seemed to be pressed into a card, which was no longer painful.
"Reciting the oath doesn't exclude you. Pfister gasped and said, "Empty eye sockets......"
Townsend took a deep breath, looked at eye level, and spoke again.
【Hollow Eye Sockets】
Townsend read the first half of the first sentence nervously, and the following verses magically appeared in his mind, as if the poems had long been hidden in his memory.
Although the verses he sang were very different from those of the prince, Townsend was confident, and his voice grew thicker, and his tone changed from cautious tentative to heroic and uninhibited.
[Empty eyes, there will be no tears in this life]
[The barren heart has hidden the cowardice]
Townsend heard his own voice echo throughout Silvertao City at the same time; Townsend saw the wandering apparitions of the city shake at the same time; Townsend sensed that the whirlpool, which had already shown signs of disarray, condensed again and began to rotate at a uniform speed.
[I was lost, I forgot the oath]
[I will wake up, and I will cleanse the filth]
New Psalms
Spread out, there was a moment of silence throughout the city, and then a deafening response erupted
And in the coalition flag array, the last bit of will and persistence of the top brass also collapsed.
[Departure with a shield and a spear]
[Qixing, I am unparalleled in the world]
The Psalms of the Brave echoed in heaven and earth, sorrowful and generous, shocking everything near and far
Up and down the city wall, the soldiers who were close to each other and stood side by side began to march towards the coalition flag. One step, two steps, three steps, from messy to neat, from hesitant to firm
[Embark on a hurricane and become a giant]
[I won't let go of you]
With a sigh of relief, Pfister regained his feet and joined in the final chant, igniting the long-awaited spark with Townsend
[The promise of the oath, I want to pay the debt in blood]
[The killing is no longer resistible, then kill it]
[Kill him Jingguang, then kill him Jingguang]
+ Passion
The last verse is simple and simple, but it ignites everything. The inner city is boiling, the outer city is boiling, and the whole city is boiling.
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