Chapter 65: The Verge

"The heavy sword without a blade is for profit. ”

β€”Haig Sameer

"These people just don't see the sun all year round, it's too alarmist to become black, and the sun will turn black too, right?" Vice Dean Edward retorted, pouting at Pearl.

"That's what you're saying. Perth smiled, "But who can say for sure, there is also a legendary demon who is said to come from hell and is also gray-skinned, just like these people, they are afraid of the sun, have sharp fangs and amazing speed, and are said to live by sucking blood." ”

"It's just a legend. Vice President Edward still scoffed.

Perth smiled and did not speak, thinking of the corpse of the taxidermy sealed in a hidden location of the Holy See of Light, and did not speak again.

"Let's go to the feast, and a distinguished guest will come. Perth smiled and said, there was no trace of emotion on his warm face, as if the gentle sun was shining on his body.

Under the leadership of Perse, several people entered the Great Light Holy See, this was the first time Jack and Justin came to the Great Light Holy See, looking at Jack and Justin's constantly floating eyes, Tiger and Carson looked at each other and smiled, the two of them were like this when they first came to the Great Light Holy See.

There's nothing special about it, it's just that it's so shocking, not just from the outside, it's actually more intuitive from the inside. The top of the huge sail-shaped building, in Jack and Justin's opinion, must have many floors, to be precise, from the outside, anyone would think that this would be a multi-story building.

After entering, I found that it was not like that at all, the dome of the entire sail-shaped building was completely empty, looking up as if it was as high as another sky, and the most amazing thing was that the whiteness of this dome could make the whole hall brighter than the outside.

"This dome is made of special materials and clay, and the whole sail shape is actually made of this material, and the magic of this material is that if you come in at night, you will find that the dome that should have been pitch black is clearly visible even if it is not lit, as if there is moonlight, but it is not because of the moonlight, if you pay attention to it on a dark and rainy night, even if there is darkness around the Great Light Holy See, the Great Light Holy See is clearly visible. Perth smiled as he walked as he introduced Jack and Justin to Jack and Justin.

After listening to it, Jack thought about it, and found that it seemed to be true, but everyone would always naturally think that it was the Great Light Holy See, and the entire building complex was tall and large, so it was conspicuous.

"I know this, and so does the Temple of the Silver Moon Cult. "Actually, Justin had just heard it before he remembered it, but he did know about this material, because the Silvermoon Cult's temple also had such an effect.

Looking at Justin's look like we also have this, Edward just listened to the tone of his voice and knew that he was going to be deflated, Carson also wanted to say something but thought about it, it was too late to say it now, it was better for Perth to say it, anyway, this Justin can't blame others.

"That's right. Perth looked back at Justin and smiled, and the smile made Justin feel weird and didn't know what was going on, as if he had done something embarrassing.

"The Silvermoon Cult tried to get us to buy the recipe for this material about seventy years ago, and for the sake of the friendship between the two sects, we helped to add a layer of this special material to the Silvermoon Sanctuary for free, which is also a testimony to the friendship between the Church of Light and the Silvermoon Cult. Perth continued.

Now Justin couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, but he didn't expect to dig a hole and bury it himself, Jack glanced at Justin with a smile, and Justin, who was flushed, looked at Jack and could see the smile in this guy's eyes.

What's so funny, Justin glared at Jack. The smile in Jack's eyes became thicker, the corners of his mouth turned slightly, and he looked at Justin as if he was saying that you are making a fool of yourself, right? Justin replied with a big roll of his eyes, meaning how can I know.

In short, I don't know how the two of them completed this communication through their eyes, it seems that after a period of communication, the two guys who smell the same have a considerable degree of tacit understanding.

Passing through the second sail-shaped building, the architectural pattern of the Great Light Holy See is that this sail-shaped building is arranged horizontally, there are sixteen in total, the lowest on both sides and the highest in the middle, and the connection between each other is not an arc, but a part higher than the other, if the distance is appropriate, it actually looks more like sixteen independent buildings without seeing the outline of the building shape.

The hall of the first sail-shaped building is a place where ordinary people come to pray and hold small events, where the monks tell the mysteries of the Illuminati and spread the will of the God of Light like the faithful who come every day.

The teachings of the Church of Light are engraved on the ground of these sixteen sail-shaped buildings, which are of different heights but the same size of the halls, and the stone slab in the middle of each hall is engraved with a word, which is connected by the following: "Goodness, Honesty, Perseverance, Self, Friendship, Giving, Gratitude, Mercy, Eternal, Immortal, Loyalty, Respect, Mutual Assistance, Protection, Sacrifice, Peace." ”

Jack: They came in directly from the third hall, because it was the second hall that the prisoners were escorted into, the Hall of Honesty. The first is the usual place where monks preach, the Hall of Kindness. The third perseverance is the place where the monks themselves gather and practice. The two halls of eternity and immortality are rarely used, they are also the first two largest halls, it is said that they will only be used at major moments, and they are usually closely guarded by ascetics, as for any major moments, they have not been used for two or three hundred years anyway, and the previous times used have become part of the continuous compilation of the Book of Lights, and the stories recorded are as doubtful as the legends.

Like Eternal and Immortal, the other halls guarded by the ascetics were Respect, Protection, Giving, and Sacrifice, and Respect was something that was protected like the stone chamber that Perth had been in the morning, and the other halls had their own uses.

The Thanksgiving Hall is a banquet hall where some of the biggest events take place, but at the moment there is only one long table in this huge space. It seems that Perth is ready to entertain everyone here.

In addition to Perth and Vice President Edward, everyone looked around a little uncomfortable, the space here is too big, Naranst's architectural model no matter which country actually prefers to divide some more floors and rooms, such buildings are probably not a few except for the Great Light Holy See, in fact, there are some sail-shaped buildings that are not all a hall, they will also be divided into floors and rooms and even underground space, but these are among the idlers.

"Wait a minute, we have one more guest. Perth sat down and smiled at everyone.

"Who?" Vice Dean Edward didn't seem to be at odds with Pearl, and the tone of his voice wasn't very good every time.

"Here he comes. Perth smiled and looked into the distance, and everyone followed his gaze.

Vice President Edward frowned slightly, and muttered in a voice that only he could hear: "Prince Charles?"

The two people who stepped forward were the Archbishop of the Church of Light in the Rhine Palace, the Archbishop of the Church of Light and the Minister of the Rhine Cabinet, and the other was Charles David, the crown prince of the Rhine Empire and the only son of King Louis David.

"Welcome, Prince Charles. Perth stood up and bowed slightly. Everyone also got up one after another, as long as they were not stupid, they knew that this Prince Charles must be the Prince Charles, and it was still necessary for everyone to maintain the necessary respect for the future emperor of the behemoth of the Rhine Empire.

People are more popular than people, Justin said in his heart, he is also a prince, and his identity is far from others.

"It's an honor to meet you, Prince Charles. Justin also opened his mouth and said, like Pearl, Justin only had to bow slightly, and the rest of the people also got up and bowed to their chests with Justin's words.

"You're so gracious, Grand Elder. Prince Charles returned the salute to Perth first.

The archbishop beside Prince Charles also saluted Pers and said, "Great Elder." ”

Perth nodded slightly, and then Prince Charles nodded to everyone, motioned for everyone to take a seat, and casually exchanged a few gossips with Vice President Edward.

This prince looks pretty good, Jack doesn't feel anything, in fact, he's a little hungry now, and as for other things, except for Carson and Teggs, Jack's own identity is the most humble, so he's actually happy to be invisible.

Unexpectedly, Prince Charles actually knew about him, and talked to Jack about the battle at Northridge, some of which Jack didn't know, such as his father was rumored to be peeking on the throne of Northridge.

Hearing the news from home, Jack couldn't care about the identity of Prince Charles, and eagerly asked about the news he wanted to know, and his psychology was slightly anxious for his family, originally thought it was a simple counterinsurgency campaign, but he didn't expect it to be so complicated.

At this moment, Jack's heart, which was sitting at the dinner table, had flown back to Northridge, and it was not good for Jack to keep talking to Prince Charles about the war in his hometown. Although everyone seemed quite interested, Jack interrupted the topic out of courtesy.

But Justin, a nervous guy, thought in his head that if Jack's father became the king of Northridge, wouldn't it be the prince of the Three Kingdoms at the moment? After thinking about it, he actually looked forward to the success of Jack's father's usurpation, and as for Jack's explanation that his father would never peep into the throne of Northridge, this guy directly ignored it.

Chapter 65 is on the verge of breaking out

"As soon as the battle horn sounds, there are ten thousand taels of gold. ”

β€”George Jackson

"Eat something. Moras ignored the food and slipped it through the crack in the iron fence.

Graver, who was sitting in the corner, raised his eyelids, his expression unreadable in the darkness, and after a moment, he reached out and dragged the food over.

Grave didn't suffer anything, just locked up and ate and drank well. He could see that Morath was a little minion now, and Morath didn't seem to have anything else to do except serve himself here every day.

"How's the war?" asked Grevor, eating bread and potato stew.

Moras sat down next to the stairs, snorted and said, "It's still like that, the army of the North Ridge has been drawn out, and it will be there in these two days." ”

"What the hell is that guy trying to do, you don't have cavalry, you can't beat it. Grave chewed something and chatted with Morath.

"Didn't I tell you many times? Morath gave Grebe a blank look: "I don't know what he wants to do, they talk in Gukakaman, I don't understand, and no one says anything to me." ”

Listening to Morath's aggrieved tone, Griver felt a little funny, he had already seen during this time, he knew what Morath's temperament was, and from the very beginning, I am afraid that no one believed that this war was provoked by Morath, even if he had the heart, he did not have this ability.

During this time chatting with Moraes, he learned that the origin of that Kress Capone is very mysterious, and these Kakamans are different from Morath, and they still have a complete heritage. This made Grebe have to take a great interest in this nation, and the time when the two groups of people arrived was hundreds of years apart, and Greif didn't dare to think about how big the Demon Mountain Range was.

When he was a teenager, Grave always had the idea of going to the Demon Mountain Range to explore, and the young and frivolous Northridge boy would always imagine the scene on the other side of the Demon Mountain, and now it seems that no one will be able to see it in his lifetime, these Kakamans have multiplied for dozens of generations before they came out of the Demon Mountain Range.

"They call us precursors. Morath thought for a moment and opened his mouth to speak, but Grebe quickly pricked up his ears and listened, and his intuition told him that Morath was going to say something nutritious.

"What I heard when I listened to them talk today was that they were trying to learn Narainst, and I had learned a little bit of Gukakaman. Morath looked at Grebe in the dark, and he knew that Grebe must be watching him.

"They said we were the first to enter the Demon Mountains. Morath continued: "They call the Demon Mountain Range the Holy Snow Mountain, the Kakamans used to be the most powerful country over there, and then it seems that something happened to us, we were sent into the Demon Mountain Range as pathfinders, and then they couldn't resist that thing, I didn't understand, and then the entire Kakaman clan fled into the Demon Mountain Range. ”

"But how many hundred years have you arrived?" Greif was dissatisfied with Moraes' story, and didn't tell the most crucial points, "And what happened to them?"

Morath skimmed Grebe in the dark: "I told you that I don't really understand what I heard, they seem to be using this story to learn the Narenster language, their Kakaman language is different from our Kakaman dialect, although I can understand some of it, but I still can't fully understand what they say." ”

"We were the first to come in, so there are not many people, you don't know what the Demon Mountain Range is like, I heard them say that there were at least hundreds of thousands of people when we came in, you see how many Kakamans there were in the North Ridge before they came, and it is precisely because we came in early, we have forgotten everything in the grinding of the Demon Mountain Range, and we have changed in order to survive, so these Kakamans don't think we are Kakamans at all, they are ashamed of us. As he spoke, Morath snapped the little stick he didn't know he had picked up.

"And what about them? How many of them are there?" asked Grevor.

"I don't know. Moras shook his head: "Anyway, there are a lot, and there are not even a third of them who come to fight." ”

Grevor's brow furrowed, a little unbelieving what Morath said.

"Why don't they come together?" asked Grevor, staring at Morath's expression in the dark, only to suddenly realize that it seemed useless, Morath was obviously telling the truth, he didn't need to lie to himself, according to what he knew about him, Morath was definitely not the kind of person with scheming.

"I don't know what they want to do, but as soon as they came, they took control of the entire Kakaman territory, and then asked me to coerce Mott's family to send Mott to death. Morath looked at Grave and said, "I told them to fight together, but they looked at me like a fool at all, and I was fed up with it, and after that I could not talk without talking." ”

As he spoke, Morath's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Grebe and said, "That Kress Capone." His chick is really powerful, not only good-looking and good-looking, but also in good shape, you haven't seen it, and it's a special, Kress **** She is not tired for a few hours. Morath smiled lewdly as he spoke.

Grave gave Morath a blank look in the dark, his impression of Morath was like this, to be precise, aside from these Kakamans who had just emerged from the Demon Mountain, the original Kakamans in Northridge were all this virtuous, chick, drunk, not enterprising, and the kind of one step with a whip.

As for the woman Morath mentioned, she was being pressed under Kress by Kress half-exposed at the moment, and Moraise really didn't lie, this girl was really durable. In fact, this woman is not low, but she looks very petite in front of Kress's huge figure.

Her skin was very different from the sickly white of the Kakamans, but slightly more bronzed, her flat abdomen extended to two slender and round thighs, and her plump buttocks were very high at this moment, because this was the only way to cater to Kress's exaggerated crotch, to be precise, even if the girl had her ass raised high, Kress still had to hunch her legs.

The two full breasts could be seen in the candlelight, and the shadows on the wall shook intoxicatingly, and Kress couldn't help but reach out and ravage the part of the soft that could be seen from the side as he went back and forth.

The woman was very cooperative, and immediately straightened up, stretching her body with her elbow against the table, Kress held her chest, and reached into her lower abdomen with the other hand to lift her back and stand up straight.

The woman's feet left the ground, the weight of the whole person pressed on Kress's arm and the crotch that Kress filled her lower body, the obsessive expression made people unable to hold it just by looking at the face, the woman turned her head and stretched out an arm to wrap her arms around Kress's head and neck with her backhand, and sent her lips up.

The woman's voice was very soft, not like a girl or a woman, as delicate and soft as a young woman who had tasted things for the first time, as if she was shy but uncontrollable, Kress moved her hand on the woman's lower abdomen to the woman's buttocks, pinching the full buttocks to put more weight on her lower body.

His twitching was getting heavier and heavier, the woman's screams were getting more and more uncontrollable, and Kress squeezed the buttocks in his hand hard, and the feeling of the soft buttocks hitting his crotch was what he liked best.

At the same time as the two men ended in a fierce and fragrant battle, the sound of a horn came leisurely, piercing the silent night sky as if a huge pop of sound was attracting attention.

"Here they are. Kress said, looking at the woman he had placed on the table with a look on her face that was so enchanted that she didn't listen to what she was saying, she smiled and touched the woman's body, pulled her things out, put on her clothes, put on a huge cloak of brown fur, and pushed the door to the wall.

Greif and Morath, who were sitting in the cell, also heard the familiar voice, it was the battle horn of the Northridge, they came, and Morath and Gregor were both mentally silent.

Tonight, a full moon hung high in the sky, the moonlight reflected on the snow and illuminated the entire North Ridge, Kress stood on the city wall wrapped in a fur cloak, looking at the dense torches and the sound of trumpets in the distance, the corners of one side of his mouth turned slightly, revealing a confident smile, as if everything was under his control.

"Blow the battle horn! Rhodok roared on his horse, looking at the city of eternal night standing in the darkness in the distance, and his heart was filled with fierce fighting intent.

The torches reflected the eyes of the soldiers, and everyone in the battle horn was brought into the atmosphere.

Vincent's grim face was still expressionless, his long black hair hung quietly over his shoulders, and he stood quietly on a high ground watching the flow of people advancing forward.

A fast horse galloped in, and the scout stopped in front of Vincent to report that there was no enemy ahead. Anderson looked at Vincent, who didn't answer the scout's words, waved his hand to signal the scout to step back first, and looked at Vincent, he wondered why he felt pressure in front of a young man.

"They've arrived. Vincent's eyes were still looking into the distance, and he didn't know whether he was looking at the sky or the ground, or talking to himself or Anderson, and his eyes never changed direction from beginning to end.

Anderson didn't say anything because he didn't know if Vincent was talking to him, and he didn't understand what the kid was saying.

As if to tell Clobois that he was talking to him, Vincent finally turned his head to look at Anderson and said, "They're in Eternal Night." ”

Raising an eyebrow, Anderson looked around and then at the sky, and motioned to Vincent with an expression, asking him how he knew, but Vincent ignored him again and continued on his way with his horse.

"God babble. Anderson muttered quietly, he still liked the boy named Philip in the Leilia family.