"Haha, Grandma Meranda is still the same, blushing when she doesn't agree. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" A handsome man walked up to the old man and said with a smile, and on the other side of the old man came a young man with a smiling smile, both of them wearing sacred silver armor and having dazzling white hair.

"You two stinky boys, what are you laughing at, I'm going to get angry when you're laughing. The bespectacled grandmother raised her magic wand and looked at the two of them unhappily.

"Cohen, how is the rescue going now?" the white-robed old man glanced at the old woman with a smile, turned his head and asked the handsome white-haired man on the side.

"The rescue mission is going well, the Holy Knights we brought with us have joined the rescue, and the priests of the church in the town are busy treating the wounded, and everyone is trying their best to save people. The handsome white-haired man put away his smile and said with a straight face.

"Everyone, you've worked hard, so leave it to me. The old man looked around, the knight in silver armor was trying to rescue the people who had fallen into the water, the young priest was doing his best to treat the wounded, some were sad, some were crying, some were happy because their relatives were alive, the old man retracted his gaze, and looked firmly at the overwhelming waves outside the city.

"Your Excellency, the Pope?!, do you think?, this is too ......," the handsome white-haired man said anxiously, but was stopped by the old man's gaze, and the old man shook his head.

The handsome white-haired man who was stopped by the old man reluctantly stopped his mouth, and took the young man on the other side to retreat respectfully.

"O light of salvation, light of warmth, light of the lost, O Lydia, goddess of light, send down a light of hope and save these faithful believers who believe in you. After the white-haired old man recited the prayer sincerely, he raised the luxurious scepter in his hand and knocked it down, and then a burst of incomparably dazzling light erupted at the bottom of the scepter, and the mysterious magic array centered on the old man's position, and the light quickly spread to the surroundings, engulfing everyone on the roof with a warm light, extending to the city wall, and in the state that everyone could see with the naked eye, the town was surrounded by a circular golden shield.

The threat of the waves disappeared, and the last wave of the city gate was blocked out, scattering along the walls to the surrounding flats.

There is not only one city gate in the town, there are three others, but these city gates are smaller than the main gate, and there is no bell tower, only which one of the main gates has it, and the tide that was surging in the town was blocked by the golden shield to block the support behind it, and it did not crash into the east and west, and began to slowly pour into the rest of the city gates, merging into the flood army outside the city, and the water in the town was also rapidly decreasing.

Gerry is a square town surrounded by four walls, with four gates to enter the inside, with the north gate as the main entrance, that is, the largest, and the only gate with a bell tower at the top, and the remaining southeast and west gates, although they are also city gates, but more similar to the existence of the back gate, although they are usually open, but few people are willing to enter through these gates, because the center of gravity of the town is in the north, better buildings, better services, a wide variety of goods, and noisy streets, which are the ones that individuals will choose to detour.

The water column gushing out of the magic array is in the direction of the north gate, and the town stands on the flat ground, it looks like it is built on the gentle land, in fact, it is surrounded by tall hills not far away, and if you look closely, Gerry is the town in the middle of the valley, so the moment the water column gushes out of the magic array, when it falls to the ground, it spreads to the surroundings, but the town is very close, so it will inevitably suffer the first wave of the tide, although the town is located in the middle of the valley, but if you want to use water to completely flood this vast land, it is obviously impossible, and it takes several magicians of this level to do it。

Without the falling water column, these tides also lost the power to charge, into a slowly fluttering water surface, is pouring out of the surrounding city gates, the height of the water is rapidly decreasing, and when the water completely gushes out of the city, a sad scene also appeared, dilapidated houses full of water, the originally clean and tidy and bustling streets have become full of debris, dirty mess, small puddles of stagnant water still have crystal petals, of course, these are not important, in this natural disaster-like tide, there are many people who have drowned, swollen corpses lying quietly in the ruins of the houseThe unfortunate people who were drowned alive stuck in a pile of chaotic debris, the chaotic streets were littered with unknown corpses, and some of the unlucky corpses were washed out of the city, lying on the ground with only bare stamens left, and the atmosphere of sadness spread throughout the town.

Holding the corpse of a loved one was powerless and painful, and the expression of pain appeared on the faces of these surviving people, but then a miracle happened, surrounding the town, and the golden shield that appeared in the sky also dissipated, turning into golden powder and spilling down, slowly melting into the body in the eyes of everyone, and the warmth was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the person holding the corpse was also surprised and happy to find that the originally cold corpse became warm, no longer stiff, his fingers moved, and the dead man opened his eyes, and got up from the arms of his relatives in confusion, obviously not knowing what happened, and was saved by the excited relatives at once...

The little boy who was held in the arms of the silver-haired girl, the golden light that fell from the night sky merged into his body, the pale bloodless face began to become ruddy, more and more red, and even began to show some signs of heat, the wet black hair and clothes emitted steam, and the injuries on the body also healed at an alarming speed, not growing that strange blood veins, but indeed healing.

The silver-haired girl who was holding him forward stopped, noticed the changes in the body of the little boy in her arms, and looked at it strangely, then looked at the golden light sprinkled by the night sky, the pink long-haired woman in front of her stretched out her hand, the golden light fell into the palm of her hand, melted in, and the warm feeling came from her body, and she said thoughtfully, "The Holy See's holy word-level healing magic, the Pope, has made a bloody investment." ”

"Old guy, it's really good, you dare to use this forbidden spell, I'm afraid you're going to be hurt this time, don't die." Soaring on the back of the dragon above the town, the evil man sneered as he looked at the golden particles of light scattered towards the town.

The brightly lit window was wide open, and a cute purple-haired little girl with a red bow tied to her head stepped on a stool, stretched out a hand to grab the golden light particles falling from the window, but the light particles just fell into her little hands and melted into her body, her little mouth was slightly startled, and the fat businessman behind her smiled when he saw her like this.

The white mask hidden in the darkness slowly sank into the shadows of the alley......

"Let's go back. The old man in the white robe looked at the scene before him with his scepter, and the people's gratitude to the gods came from everywhere, and he turned around with a slight smile, and calmly departed with the two of them, leaving only the worried eyes of the old woman and the reverent gaze of the lady standing beside her.

With wet yellow hair and a bright moonlight on his head, the boy ran anxiously on the waterlogged and chaotic streets, looked left and right, did not find the person he was looking for, and kept running forward, but because he did not look at the road ahead, he tripped over a debris lying across the street, and fell in front of the stagnant water and muddy pit, his clothes became dirty, a piece of mud, his slender arms and knees were scratched by the small stones scattered on the ground, and some mud was stuck on his face, he endured the tears triggered by the severe pain and wanted to stand up, but because he had been running for too long, he just wanted to get up, his hand slipped, and he fell back into the muddy puddle。

He clenched his fists tightly, tears flowed uncontrollably from the corners of his eyes, he saw too many along the way, some people hugged the corpse and cried bitterly, he was likely to become a cold corpse, all blamed himself for being careless, if, if he could hold his hand quickly, he wouldn't, wouldn't ...... Self-reproach and remorse struck Monchente's conscience fiercely.

"Monchente?!Is that you?" an anxious female voice sounded in front, gasping for breath.