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"Unstoppable...... Unstoppable at all. ”

"More than 200,000 people were affected...... The number continues to increase, and the first wave of the tsunami is expected to reach Trier within half an hour......"

Once again, the metal causeway was swept away by the flood, and the pain of the vast explicit spiritual explicit in a short period of time made Bonova's temples throb suddenly, and his movements involuntarily slowed down, the brass gears in his eyes slowing down with his calculations. It was like a machine running out of fuel, slowly rusting in its joints, and finally slowly falling silent.

With Bonova's silence, the crumbling causeway finally began to collapse. The tsunami roared through the gaps in the tightly knit metal fabrications, expanding the gaps, and countless smelted blocks and steel were swept away by the sea, gradually sinking to the bottom.

A huge amount of water rushed in, and in an instant, it directly submerged this small plain, which was not very high. Bonova stood on the ground, or now at the bottom of the sea, a large amount of mud, sand, wood and debris rushed towards him, and after reaching the front of the angel, it was automatically broken down into tiny particles, although he had little preference, but Bonova still refused to allow these unclean things to come close to him.

As a result, a relatively clean area appeared around him.

"Hillland...... Still alive? ”

He tried to find the vital signs of his colleagues, and at a unique speed he was building a communication channel in his mind, but that particular frequency was now quietly emitting a vague electric sound in his mind, without any echoes or words.

Perhaps Hillland had burned out, or perhaps the body of God had blocked their communication.

Although they were both involved in the design and construction of the body, they never imagined that there would be a day when they would use themselves as a flame to light the hearth and infuse authority to do the will of the gods when they discussed the fate of each piece of metal and gear.

In short, both angels are on the verge of exhaustion, unable to stop the advance of the tsunami, unable to stop the slow collapse of the country. This is a natural disaster unleashed by the gods, which only the gods can resist, and they are only tiny reefs that will soon be washed away, smoothed out, and submerged.

Bonova sighed slowly.

He slowly raised his hand, led the water, and placed a triangular mark on his chest as if to say goodbye. Then Bonova opened the "door" and prepared to return to Trier—and now, like Hillland, he would burn himself up and guard the earth beneath his feet in the place of the Lord.

At that moment, the metal brackets in the ocean made a soft sound of joy.

Countless metals and construction waste jumped with the water, and the "door" in Bonova's hand slowly closed, and he raised his head in astonishment to look up at the high part of the water.

The world in his eyes seemed to go back in time, and countless silver metal blocks from the collapse of the original embankment were spliced and reassembled, creating an incomparably solid wall at unimaginable speed.

The walls keep stretching high and growing into the distance, as if in the blink of an eye, they can envelop the whole country!

In fact, the power of the god of steam and machinery did indeed protect the whole country, and even the drainage system was built along the way, the drainage pipes went deep into the ground, and the sea level on the ground in the area of the flood was blocked by tall silver-white walls - in just a few moments, the houses and ruins on the ground were revealed, and the flood water was drained at a great speed, and the water level dropped from a high place to the top of Bonova's head, and then his head regained contact with the air, and finally fell below his knees. There are only a few small puddles left that have not yet been drained!

The crowd screaming frantically and running towards the heights gradually became aware of the miracle that was happening, and one by one, one by one, they turned their heads to look at the seemingly impregnable silver wall in the distance, as if robbed of their voice.

I don't know who let out a sobbing and wailing first, and the cries rang out one after another on the mountain ground.

The survivors embraced each other vigorously, rejoicing in God's mercy and weeping bitterly for their loved ones and friends who did not survive.

"Lord."

Rao is an indifferent angel like Bonova, and he can't help but tremble with excitement at this moment.

He bowed his head, knelt down in the shallow water that overflowed his ankles, clutched the triangular emblem on his chest, and prayed earnestly and fervently: "Praise be to you, great god of steam and machinery!" You are the god of craftsmen, you are the embodiment of essence, the brilliance of technology! ”

At the same time, in the huge workshop that had been hollowed out of a mountain, the heart of the god was slowly extinguished, and his consciousness had been dissipated, but not yet burned, and now it remained in the body of the god in an indescribable form, slowly repairing itself.

There was a commotion in the workshop, and scholars and craftsmen threw themselves on the consoles, sweating profusely searching for mistakes—the commotion waned and vanished, and their eyes fell silent as they looked at the sky in the distance and saw the god-made walls.

They may be fanatical, sluggish, or tearful, as if they have seen the end of technology, the essence of everything.

In the distance, Medici, who was approaching Intis, saw the sudden high wall, and his expression changed suddenly.

The blazing flame meteor stopped as it streaked across a peak in the Hornachis Mountains, and Medici stood still on a high ground and looked out at Intis in the distance: if nearly half of Trier was buried under water, now Intis, with its walls built around it, looked like a large basin from a distance, and now there are holes around the basin that are gradually draining the water from the basin.

Even the water level in the Honaches Mountains at the foot of Medici is constantly decreasing.

"Useless guy...... In the end, I chose my own country. ”

The Archangel of War exhaled a long breath and criticized the god of steam and machines in rather harsh terms. But he couldn't criticize the other party further, after all, those believers, that country now belongs to the Lord, and the god of steam has the obligation to protect it, and he has it.

"Forget it."

But then there is a major strategic gap - the battle between the Grim Reaper and the God of War is going to be problematic.

Medici didn't want to see that happen, but there was nothing he could do to stop it.

According to the spiritual connection between the Red Angels and the evil spirits, now that Sauron and Einhorn have been controlled by George III of Rune, it seems that George III is not ready to kill a sequence in one fell swoop. Leodro wouldn't care about the three of them, but if he really had time to deal with it, he would definitely clean up his own Creator loyalist, and he really planned to make everything in the Creator disappear from the face of the earth this time.

Well, Medici has to admit that it has been possible to drag on until now by "Qi", and if you fight with real knives and guns, Intis has disappeared from the world. And now, starting from the backlash in the God of War War, this time the resistance has been completely over.

Without two or more true gods to restrain Leodro, it was only a matter of time before Leodro took them away.

And that's not all...... Medici looked at the sky, and the sky above Intis instantly became cloudy, and countless thunderbolts were brewing in it, and the moment the god of steam and machines personally came down to protect Intis, Leodro targeted him. Since the god of steam and machinery cannot let go of Intis and his own people, it is time for him to go with his anchor and his country.

To survive until now, Medici could hardly be proud of the time for a while, and his resume was once again filled with a glittering one.

However, it is also poor in donkey skills.

At this moment, Medici suddenly raised his eyebrows, grabbed a piece of data from the air, and put it to his ear.

"Huh!"

He smiled.

"Stop dreaming, He didn't betray me, and I won't betray Him." Medici burned the data to ashes, as if to speak to someone, "If you want to take advantage of the fire, go and tell Him, don't come and ask me." ”

……

Renette Tinicol did not emerge from the spirit world this time, but from some distant place.

Although he was walking in the real world, his speed was still very fast, almost indistinguishable from traveling through the spirit world, as if he had only reached Klein's eyes in an instant.

He happened to be in Rune? In the real world?

For the first time, Klein saw the four-headed Miss Courier stay in reality for a long time, and it stands to reason that the creatures of the spirit world should like to stay in their most suitable environment, not to mention that Miss Courier has a castle as high as a mountain in the spirit world.

He didn't hide his curious eyes, and Renette Tinnicol also saw it, and the four heads explained the reason for their appearance in the real world one by one:

"Spirit ......", "......", "......", "Fighting......"

Is there a battle going on in the spirit world? Who will fight in the spirit realm? Klein, who currently occupies the identity of "the great master above the spirit world", did not notice any changes, but the spirit world is closely related to reality, so he quickly asked:

"Excuse me, do you know who the two sides of the fight are?"

Renette Tinicole's four heads and eight pairs of eyes looked at Klein together, giving Klein a little hairy, and then the four heads took turns to answer the question:

"God of War ......", "Peace ......", "Death ......", "God of Steam and Machines......

Miss Courier's staccato speech left Klein a little confused. According to the situation that the adjacent paths are hostile to each other, it should be the god of war and the god of death fighting, so which side is the god of steam and machine? Stand on the side of the Northern Continent and fight against the Grim Reaper on a front with the God of War?

There is actually another battlefield in the Divine War, and this time it was really vigorous.

Klein didn't think about it, these three gods couldn't fight with him, but there was still a real saint waiting to rescue him...... It may be that in such a dangerous situation, the Dark Sage himself does not know who he is contacting? But you should be able to guess that after all, he is probably the only one in the entire territory of Beckland who has obtained the "Secret Prayer Special Communication" spell.

At this moment, Renette Tinicol was also looking at him, as if wondering why Klein hadn't pulled out the letter yet.

So Klein cleared his throat and asked straight to the point:

"Can you go and save someone?"

"He's trapped somewhere in Beckland right now, I know the approximate location, controlled by the Sages of the Church of the Storm and the Church of the Night."

Renette didn't react when she heard the first sentence, but when she heard the second sentence, especially the last one, the messenger's four heads and eight pairs of eyes all looked at Crane again, and her eyes flickered, looking at the boy who dared to commission someone from the hands of the two Sages.

"Of course, not for you to fight those two Sages."

Crane sensed that the other party might have misunderstood what he meant, and quickly added, "I just hope to be able to take that person away, he is now using his mythical creature form to delay time, and he may get out of control at any time." There is no need to participate in a battle, and there is no need to be hostile to two churches...... So I hope you can act in a more stealthy way, uh, sorry, isn't it possible to walk through the spirit realm? ”

The messenger's expression did not change, and the four heads staggered to utter a finished word:

"No ......", "Problem ......", "Bring to ......", "Where ......?"

Crane looked left and right, walked into the bathroom of a nearby building, and threw out a paper figure double. The paper figure grew into a fake Dwayne Dantès sitting on it, and Crane grabbed a newspaper and put it in the stand-in, which was even more perfect.

"Do you have a cure for the mental effects of incomplete mythical biomorphism?"

The Courier nodded.

"Then take it to where we were."

As he spoke, Crane left the building on the side of the street and returned to the relatively dark and inconspicuous alley, looking up at Renette Tinicol floating in the air in a translucent form, and he suddenly wandered for a moment, feeling that he had seen such a state somewhere—Miss Sharon's "resentful" form was very similar to this.

Miss Courier looks like a human, or an angel, was she once an angel of the "prisoner" pathway?

It's a bit likely, and he happens to be in the territory of Beckland, if I'm not mistaken, Emlyn seems to have talked to Sharon and Marich about teaming up to hunt the "Mother Tree of Desire" or the "Primordial Moon" believers...... Miss Courier used to be a temperance sect too? Is it a special angel of temperance? Klein walked away, then walked back quickly, and asked, "What do you need?" ”

The price of the last time he helped Klein escape was ten thousand pounds, as it was risky to fend off members of the Rose School. But don't fight this time, Renette Tinicol thought for a few seconds, shook her head and said:

"As long as ......", "gold pound ......", "three thousand ......", "good ......"

Hearing this number, Crane breathed a sigh of relief after a short pause, he almost immediately decided who would be rescued and who would pay for it, since the demigod under the bridge cave was able to repay the debt with good luck, then the Dark Sage and the Aurora Society would definitely be able to do the same! Isn't the extraordinary character and life of a Sage worth three thousand gold pounds? The Dark Sage wouldn't have seen anything like him!

"No problem."

Klein agreed even a little refreshedly: "He is a sage of the Aurora Society in the factory area on the outskirts of Beckland, and his current state is probably a wriggling flesh and blood building full of factory buildings......" He thought of those scenes, and suddenly he couldn't speak anymore, and coughed.

For the first time, Klein felt that it was quite difficult to have such a colleague.

He handed over the precise coordinates and watched as Renette Tinnicol shook her head and quickly disappeared into the distance, then found a place to hide and wait for Miss Courier to return with the Dark Sage.

After about a minute, Klein suddenly looked up and smelled a vague smell of tobacco.

Someone is approaching here.

Crane continued to hide himself, waiting for the uninvited guest to approach, only to see a faint spark slowly appear at the end of the dark street in the distance, and the position of the spark was a little too high for the average height of a male in the kingdom of Rune. As Mars drew closer, an outline emerged from the darkness that was somewhat familiar to Klein. With the Faceling's precise observation of the details of others, Crane instantly recognized the identity of the brown-red-haired young man wandering the deserted streets.

It's the Red Sage of War I saw in the Southern Continent!

And the surname also made him feel hairy.

But no matter what, they are now subordinates who belong to the same god, and the workers of the cooperative company, as long as the other party does not take the initiative to challenge them, it is really an unfamiliar colleague who passes by.

Just as Klein was about to say no word or say hello, the tall hunter also stopped, and then looked at the building where the bathroom was located, as if sensing the paper figure double sitting there quietly, and then he looked away and began to scan his surroundings, and a little red light seemed to burn in the depths of his green eyes.

Psychic Links?

Klein immediately realized that he had been discovered, but there was a psychic link, and he would not be recognized as an enemy by the other party.

"Aurora will?"

The voice rang directly in Klein's ears.

Trainor's head turned in Klein's direction, but he didn't recognize the current Dwayne Dantès as the former little soothsayer, and the red light in his eyes went out: "What are you doing here, are you going to take advantage of the fire to rob this vault below?" ”

"Nope."

Klein replied cautiously, and at the same time did not come out, after all, believers in the true Creator like to stay in the dark:

"I'm waiting for someone."

Trainor let out a sigh, but without any other reaction, threw the cigarette butt in his mouth to the ground and extinguished it, and rolled another one for himself.

The fire flickered from his fingertips, and a brand new cigarette appeared on his lips. The War Bishop took a breath, not intending to stay here, and waved his hand to continue walking along the street:

"If there's nothing to do, let's go, if you stay, you'll die."

Klein accepted the advice in silence, and said to himself, I want to go, but now I can go anywhere. Then there was an inexplicable sense of pride, after all, he had a very high participation rate in this natural and man-made divine war. Then he thought for a moment and asked in a sincere and curious tone, "Your Excellency, I see that Queens seems to be in ruins, do you know what happened there?" ”

"Queens? That place just now? ”

Trainor, who was just outside the alley where Crane was, stopped and looked back, and Crane saw that the spark in the darkness had drawn a horizontal arc in the air and turned backwards, and then turned back.

"There was pollution just now, so the one in heaven cleaned up the surroundings."

Trenor said in a very indifferent tone: "But I only washed the surface, and I didn't die much, just go back and recover." ”

“……”

Crane didn't speak for two seconds, and then he saw Mars continue to move in the distance, and then a transparent shadow floated in the sky, and Renette Tinicol held her four heads in one hand, and threw a mass of things down with the other hand, smashing it to the ground.

Blood splattered, and the silent street suddenly became the scene of a murder.

Martian stopped, and Trainor turned around, looking up, and met three pairs of eyes at the same time.

TBC

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The elders in the family had 80 birthdays and made a fuss for a day.