With the threatening assurances of the Great Prophet, Ribat began to tell everyone about his tragic experience, and because it was all personal experience, it was particularly sincere and touching, and as he spoke, he himself spoke to the heartache, and tears rained down. He was helpless when he was abducted by traffickers, and when he bought the gladiatorial arena, he was beaten and bullied, and he even exposed his upper body to let people see the scars on his body.

This is a complaint, it is simply sad for the hearer, weeping for the listener, and many foreign warriors who have the same experience directly cry out in pain at the head of the city. Finally, Ribat pointed to the red-armored general and told him on the spot about the evil deeds he had done with the nobles. It immediately aroused the grief and indignation of the alien warriors.

Although the red-armored general tried to interrupt Ribart's words several times, it had no effect, and no one paid attention to his clamour, and they were all listening carefully to Ribart's narration. In the end, the Great Prophet couldn't help but make a move first, this was the first time I saw him make a move, without using anything, without any preparation time, just as soon as he stretched out his hand, a sharp lightning bolt fell precisely on the head of the Red Armor General.

After all, the two people were more than 1,000 meters apart, so how did he know that the Great Prophet could fight so far and so accurately? was directly beaten to the point of smoke and threw himself to the ground.

Although the red armor on his body also has quite good magical defense, it is useless under the terrifying lightning of the Great Prophet, and it will be shattered in one fell swoop. If it weren't for the great prophet, he would have left his mouth alive. Even if he wears these two layers of armor again, he will die.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the great prophet made a move, and the city and the city immediately became a pot of porridge. The people under the city thought that this was an order from the Great Prophet to attack, so they rushed forward in a hurry, and when the people above saw that the Great Prophet had moved, they immediately rebelled. Began to shout and kill the warriors of the Terrans. A scuffle ensued.

No one thought of this situation, and when they saw the poor road and the forgetful face to face, they all felt a little crying and laughing. The Great Prophet himself was also taken aback, he was actually so moved by Ribart's words that he couldn't help but beat the Red Armor General for a while, but he didn't expect to cause such a chaotic scene.

"Hehe, this, I don't know why, I can't help but do it for a while!" the Great Prophet said to me embarrassedly.

"Huh. It's nothing, I think the time is ripe, you see, it's over?" said Poor Dao said with a wry smile-

In fact, this time it can be regarded as a great prophet who has hit the right one, and the chaos happens quickly, and it ends quickly, who called the human race too few? After the death of the red-armored general, the crowd in the city was leaderless, and there was no command at once. Stuck in a state of fighting on their own, they can't resist the attack of the alien army around them. The total number of Terrans in the entire city is only more than 3,000 people, although each of them is a master with two hits, but after all, it can't compete with several times the number of alien troops?

Moreover, they are still trapped in the envelope of an alien army. So it was quickly chopped into pulp by the alien warriors who swarmed up. If it weren't for the timely order of the Great Prophet and Forget Worries, the Terrans in the city might have been slaughtered long ago. At that time, I am afraid that there will be no one to ask for a confession.

Then we swaggered into this small city, and after entering the city, we took a closer look at the facilities here. The city was divided into an inner city and an outer city, and the outer city was dirty and chaotic, and it was a place for ordinary craftsmen and exotic hunters. The inner city is almost the world of the human race, and it is full of shimmering plants unique to the underground world, which are dotted with them, making it seem that the environment here is beautiful. There is a fantastic feeling.

The houses in the inner city are also richly built, and the interior decoration is no worse than that of the royal palace, and everywhere you go, you will be covered with soft animal skins. During the period of beautiful interracial maids, in short, it is simply a fairyland on earth.

The Great Prophet and the Forgetful Sorrow, the Dwarven Patriarch were busy pacifying their own people, and the poor Dao took over the work of asking for confessions. Post-mortem statistics. There are more than 100 people in the human race who have been taken prisoner, and in addition to the red-armored general, that is, the lord of this city, there are also three great nobles and several of their master bodyguards who have also become my prisoners.

The interrogation of the great nobles was very victorious, and these timid fellows did not have the courage to endure the torture, and they said everything as soon as they were slightly frightened. These three guys are all idle nobles of the three major empires, two from the Maglan and one from the Hoford Empire. The gold coins in their house are piled up like a mountain, and they usually only know how to eat, drink and have fun in different ways.

They have spent their lives playing with it, and they have seen almost all of it, and they are basically tired of playing, so when a friend recommends them to play "Chaos Tribe", and the Holy See comes forward as a guarantee, they will come here regardless of the sky-high cost. They were brought in after hypnosis, and they didn't know where they were.

As their friends told them, it's a magical space for them to play with. As long as they have money, they can do anything. For example, killing people, how to malaria and killing is casual, playing with interracial beauties, it doesn't matter if you play death. There are also real bloody gladiatorial performances, and you can also gamble money, and you can enter and exit more than one million in one night. Playing here, you don't have to worry about the troubles outside, if there is something important, the city lord will take the initiative to tell you.

In short, everything here seems so novel and exciting, fully satisfying their perverted desires, so they linger here, and many people risk tossing their family property to come here to have a good time. Originally, there should have been more people here, but because the three major empires began to collect heavy taxes to meet the requirements of the Holy See, most of them were busy going back to pull ties and evade taxes, so that there were only three of them left here.

From the mouths of these guys, I generally understood some details that were not too important, and I didn't understand any of the key issues, so I had to throw them aside and start interrogating the city lord here. The fellow was half-cooked by a lightning strike from the Great Prophet, and Elena took matters into action to put the roast chicken out of the fire.

The lord of the city was clearly an important figure in the Holy See. is the Pope's absolute descendant and hardcore confidant, so he ignores the questioning of the poor way. This made Poor Dao very depressed, since the soft one is not good, then he has to play the hard one, and Kerry has to control his mind with his strong mental power. Forcibly control a gold-level master like the city lord. It's not too easy for Kerry either.

This is not the same as the big puppet, which is to seal off all the consciousness of the enemy, regardless of the three, seven, twenty-one, and then command them to fight by instinct like a command puppet. The person who is controlled can only make movements, even if he says anything, the mage must command. In addition, all the memories and consciousness of the controlled person have completely disappeared, and after the removal of the spell, he has become an idiot, and he will forget even the action of eating, so he has no way of knowing what is in his head.

Therefore, if the necromancer wants to extract a confession, he can only use his spiritual power to slowly erode his consciousness. And keep his memory, once the mental power is too strong, the memory will be erased. Because you have to take your time, the opponent's resistance will last for a long time, causing a lot of trouble to the necromancer, which is the most difficult to grasp.

Once the control is successful, the person's self-consciousness is completely gone, and when the time comes, he will tell you everything he knows. This mental damage is permanent for him, and from then on, he becomes a puppet who can do whatever you tell him to do.

After the success of Kerry's control. Poor Dao immediately began to ask. From the mouth of the city lord, Poor Dao finally knew the origin of this chaotic tribe. It turns out that hundreds of years ago, a cardinal of the Holy See led a group of people to visit the remains of a tunnel left over from ancient times. I found this underground world by accident.

They had seen a thousand strange monsters and aliens here, and they were full of curiosity about everything here. The most important thing is that some of them have discovered a large number of rare metal deposits, which are so rich that they can compete with the entire continent. Such a huge fortune naturally attracted the attention of this high-ranking member of the Holy See.

He immediately took the sample, then led the people out and closed the hole with a spell. Then he hurried back to the Holy Mountain headquarters without stopping. Directly to the Pope made a secret report of his discovery. It undoubtedly shook the Pope on the spot. If this hole is in the Papal States, then the Pope will definitely immediately mobilize a large army to occupy it and dig it slowly.

However, the entrance to the cave was within the territory of the Hofo Empire, and it was very close to the hinterland, nearly a thousand miles from the border of the Papal States. If he cooperates with the Hoford Empire, I'm afraid that at least half of the benefits will be shared. The Pope is reluctant.

So he came up with the idea of a cathedral around the cave in the name of a miracle. Originally, it was just a barren mountain range, with no people in a radius of dozens of miles, although the Huofu Empire was surprised by the Holy See's unbelievable decision, but it did not dare to offend the Holy See, and after a few hurried inspections, it felt that there was no major problem, so it simply agreed.

Since the establishment of the cathedral, it has gradually become lively, and miracles have appeared, which naturally attracts many believers to worship and even settle down, so it has developed into a small town. After the establishment of the cathedral, the Holy See dug a hidden hole and began to explore the underground world for a long time.

Because this is the territory of the world after all, the Holy See cannot send troops in large numbers, which is too eye-catching. However, sending a small force in there is simply not enough to mine the minerals. So they decided to use the local indigenous aliens to help them mine for minerals.

After hundreds of years of efforts by the Holy See, the main castles were built one after another, and the chaotic tribes gradually took shape. In the past hundreds of years, countless alien warriors have died tragically under the butcher's knives of the Holy See's masters, and many more have become tools of the Holy See's mining. At first, they also used leather whips to urge alien mining, but as a large number of aliens died from unbearable torture, the rate of mining in the Holy See decreased.

In the end, they had to adopt such a milder way, exchanging mines for things and water, in order to reduce the mortality rate of the alien race and ensure the continuation of production. Every year, the Chaos Nation can hand over two catties of secret silver, three taels of pure gold, and even occasionally the gold of the gods, all of which my grandmother gave me. There are countless other precious metals such as gold and silver.

In recent decades, they have even developed the tourism resources here with foreign blood. As a tool to please the great nobles, he amassed a lot of money. The existence of this place is the top secret of the Holy See, and only the Pope and the cardinal who is in charge of the affairs here are aware of the high-level of the Holy See, and everyone else, including the grandmother, is kept in the dark.

After the Holy See took full control of the Chaos Tribe, it did not stop exploring the surrounding area. They had already sent people to other regions to conduct reconnaissance, and they also knew about the other three major forces in the underground world. The Holy See is not interested in the soil that can be planted on the troglodyte territory, nor is it very interested in the copper, iron, and small amounts of gold and silver that can be found on the territory of the Night Elves. However, the ink crystal mine in the realm of the Evil Eye Tyrant made them salivate.

Therefore, the Holy See has taken the initiative several times without sacrificing its own initiative, uniting cavemen and night elves to launch attacks on the Evil Eye Realm, and of course, they died ugly. In addition to giving the Evil Eyes some unique loot. Nothing was gained.

Every attack of the Holy See ended in failure, and the end of defeat was the total annihilation of the long-range army. Because the death zone is so long and terrible, just walking over, the Holy See has sacrificed nearly forty percent of its men and horses, lost the battle, lost supplies, how can it be possible to walk back?

After a painful lesson, the Holy See finally learned to behave. Honestly guarding their own chaotic tribe and not moving anywhere. After all, this is the territory of the Hofu Empire, and it is really embarrassing to mine so many good things on other people's places, but I didn't even say hello, in case it was known to others. That's why the Holy See is willing to suffer these big dumb losses.

If the entrance of the cave is in the Papal State, with the temper of the Holy See, it will definitely occupy the territory of the evil eye at all costs, even if it will sacrifice millions of troops, it will definitely not feel distressed, and the top of the Holy See has never cared about human life.

After getting the exact news, I was very surprised, I was worried that the Holy See would send people from the land to stop us, but I didn't expect that I was black and black, and the Holy See itself would not see the light. Now I breathed a sigh of relief. That's where I made a big fuss. The Holy See can only be dumb and eat Coptis chinensis, and it knows that it is bitter.

Even if the Holy See gets the news, it will not be possible to drive troops in and suppress me in a moment. The nearest army of the Holy See is more than a thousand miles away from the entrance of the cave, even if they don't say hello to the Hofu Empire and break through, it will be a matter of the Year of the Monkey. By then, I would have been fully prepared, and if they really dared to come, I would just blow up the hole and quack. The Holy See army marching at the entrance of the cave is waiting to die!

In this way, the remaining opponents of the poor road are only the tens of thousands of troops in the remaining twelve main cities, and they are not enough to see at all. Poor Dao planned to immediately divide his troops into two routes, sweep all the way around, and occupy all the twelve main cities. The other way to block the only exit leading to the top and block the message. Make sure you don't let the others know what is going on below, because I'm going to secretly plot against them.

Poor Dao's plan was supported by the Great Prophet and Forget Worries, and the opponent in front of him was too weak, and almost by just relying on the opposing troops, he could easily clean up the opponent, and even if he divided his troops, he could easily win. Guarding the entrance to the cave is actually very simple, the terrain there is narrow, and it doesn't take many people to completely block the road, and there are too many people to use it.

So we finally sent 2,000 orcs, 500 minotaur warriors, and 1,500 troll warriors. There is also a Beamon royal family leading them with them, and it is believed that even an army of 100,000 people will not be able to rush in through such a narrow hole.

After sending them, we immediately launched a major sweep of the surrounding main cities, and carried out in an orderly manner at the speed of capturing one city in three days. Everything went very smoothly, and the bloody oppression of the Holy See on the alien race had long aroused the dissatisfaction of the alien race, but they had always been confused by the powerful appearance of the Holy See and had not been able to give birth to the courage to resist.

With us backing them up, and the people who surrendered in various cities came forward to say that the fire of revenge, which had been suppressed to the extreme, finally burned again, and if the aliens who were several times the number of the Terrans really rebelled together, it would be difficult for the Terrans to resist. Twelve cities, almost useless, we used a single soldier to take all of them.

After taking the last main city, which is also the largest and most luxurious main city, our group was greeted into the city by enthusiastic aliens. This is followed by the pacification of appeasement, the interrogation of interrogation. When we were all done, everyone gathered in the inner city to discuss the next move.

We all sat in a gorgeous courtyard, and there was no way, the house could not fit the five-meter-tall Beamon royal family? Poor Dao held Forget Worry in his left hand, and his right hand was hugged by Elena, and the three of them sat on a bench affectionately, comfortable, so comfortable! Next to me were Kerry and Cang-Longjiao, and the two guys were not interested in the meeting, just discussing magic in a whisper.

On the orc side, the Great Prophet sat across from me, and the Third Prince and one of his uncles sat on the right and left of the Great Prophet. Because of the large courtyard, I was twenty or thirty meters away from the Great Prophet. This distance doesn't affect the conversation of our masters at all. The yard was planted with shimmering plants all around, and there were many bonsai dotted around us. Under the hazy light, the whole yard looks dreamy and beautiful.

We all sat down and admired the beauty of this area, and no one spoke for the time being, for fear of breaking the quiet atmosphere here. However, at this time, some people deliberately came to find trouble in the poor way, because, I and Forget Worry, the Great Prophet suddenly sensed a strange aura and rushed to our faces.

Then, in the middle of the courtyard, the white light was so loud that people couldn't open their eyes, and after the white light flashed, an archangel floated quietly in the air, with six snow-white wings, stretched extremely arrogantly, exuding an incomparable strong breath!