"Pope Agatha~"

Pope Agatha of the Church of Mother God with ears of wheat on her body bowed her head silently, obviously not thinking much about speaking.

Then the crowd heard Pope Maysfield's voice suddenly turn cold, but the expression on his face was still very calm:

"Pope Agatha, I remember that the church of Mother Earth God was inscribed with the words 'Know the needs of the people and practice the righteousness of the earth', so now do you know the direction you need?"

"We always knew that." When Agatha raised her head, she looked in the direction of Pope Maysfield, and said softly, "Your Excellency Maysfield, sometimes if you stand too high, the stronger the wind, and the wind and sand will confuse people's eyes, and make it difficult to see the direction of progress. ”

Masfield did not hide his displeasure with Pope Agatha in the slightest, and shook his head, his voice tinged with a hint of playfulness.

This time, he looked at Pope Marcus of the Church of Magic:

"Pope Marcus, what does the Church of Magic think?"

Pope Marcus was silent for a moment, and suddenly let out a strange laugh: "Consider? ”

When he looked up at Pope Maysfield, the expression on Pope Marcus's face was very unpleasant, and the anger that seemed to erupt at any moment was clearly visible:

"Mesfield, I've endured it for a long time, I was born in the Northlands, it's a snowy place, the cold wind in the Northlands is blowing all the time, but I know it's a warm place.

The weather on the sacred mountain is much better, and there is a lot of time in the warm sunshine throughout the year, but I haven't felt the warmth of this holy mountain for a long time, only the pain of approaching winter.

But, O Mesfield, someone will have to cross the blockade of winter, as it has been and will be in the future, and winter will not wear away our pride, but will only give us more fortitude to resist the cold wind. ”

Pope Marcus, the current head of the Church of Magic.

Interestingly, though, despite being a member of his family, Pope Marcus has hardly lived in the headquarters of the Church of Magus on the Holy Mountain for many years, and more often than not, he has been stationed in the main dioceses of the Church of Magic.

For many years, he has been organizing members of the Church of Magic to participate in the strategy and defense of high-risk dungeons around the world.

Even now, Holy Brienia has been at odds with the Ebert Federation, and the priests of the Church of Magic are still following the orders of Pope Marcus, quietly stationed at the entrances of major dungeons, preventing those high-risk monsters from attacking the surrounding area.

Over the years, many people have only paid attention to the development of the mage group, and lamented that the mage academic world is becoming more and more prosperous, but they have never thought about a problem, although it is relatively difficult for mages to be promoted, their advantages in the same level are still very obvious.

It stands to reason that once you have an idea of spreading in a profession like this, you will definitely encounter sniping from your peers.

Quite simply, there is a limit to the number of newborns that can be born in a given period of time, and there is also a limit to the number of newborns that can be converted into professionals in the future.

If you have a large number of candidates, it means that the number of candidates from other occupations will inevitably decrease.

It's a zero-sum game.

So if it is possible, even if those professionals who are not suitable for themselves are rotten in their own career system, there is no possibility of development in this life, and they don't want to see the corners of other professions eating oil.

The person who wants you to die the most is your peers, and this thing is also common among different occupational groups.

So who has resisted the pressure exerted by the fields of other professions after the spread of the mage profession, and who has used what kind of methods to make the forces of all parties not worry too much about the emergence of a large-scale mage group under their command?

Only the current Church of Magic can do this.

After all, judging from the customs of the Eber Federation, they don't raise idle gods.

And now, it seems that with the statements of the Church of Mother Earth God and the Church of the Goddess of Magic, the atmosphere of the scene has begun to change a little and become a little-for-tat.

Mesfield didn't say much, just looked at the other popes of the Orthodox Church very calmly.

Pope Aaron of the Church of the God of Commerce looked a little restless, twisted his body, looked at Pope Mesfield, smiled innocently and said:

"Speaking of this matter, our Church of the God of Commerce has received an oracle here, and this time I want to explain this matter to you, so what, the god of my family said that a large-scale chaotic war will affect the fundamental operation of the business order, so I am very angry about what Holy Brinnia has done during this time."

"Oh?" Masfield smiled faintly, "And then?" ”

"I mean, don't you want to calm the situation for a while, it's not that I and my god can't explain it." Pope Aaron wiped the sweat from his forehead and said helplessly.

"As long as this war can be won, the victorious side will receive enough resources and benefits, isn't this a disguised commercial action at the national level?"

"What do you say...... Do you have to make it so clear? War is essentially the destruction and plundering of the means of production of other countries through violent means, and it may appear that some victorious countries will prosper after the war and can stand on the perspective of the whole continent......

To destroy the means of production on which countries depend for their livelihood is to damage the very foundation of the business environment, and not to create additional benefits at all. ”

"So your Church of the God of Commerce is confirmed?" Pope Masfield shook his head, "To be honest, I'm surprised, I didn't expect you to make a decision so quickly. ”

Finally, Pope Masfield looked at Pope Serena of the Church of the Goddess of the Moon, and Pope Serena chuckled and said:

"Now that that's it, I'll also say a little bit about the opinion of the Church of the Moon Goddess."

The Pope, who has been sitting on the Pope of the Goddess of the Moon for 130 years, said slowly:

"According to the instructions of the goddess, from now on, the headquarters of the Church of the Goddess of the Moon of Holy Brienia will withdraw from the Holy Brinia from now on, as for the position of the nine major churches of the Holy Church, you can take it down if you want, whoever is willing to take over this position, our Church of the Goddess of the Moon can provide training."

As soon as these words came out, Pope Maysfield's eyes had become as sharp as an eagle: "Is this true? ”

Pope Serena still said slowly: "Of course, this is the oracle of the goddess. ”

At this time, the scene was already in an uproar, and all the archbishops and bishops of all parties who attended the meeting below were boiling.

No one could have imagined that the Church of the Goddess of the Moon, which had been silent before, would now make a big splash directly in the Templar Council.

Pope Aaron said apologetically: "Well, since someone has already spoken, then I will also get involved, the Church of the God of Commerce, it is God's will to decouple from the Holy Briña side." ”

Pope Agatha of the Earth Mother God Church said coldly: "On the side of the Earth Mother God Church, the replacement of the pope has now been completed, and the candidate Pope Tetu has gone to the Ibel Federation with the main members, and the headquarters of the Earth Mother God Church will be in the Ibel Federation in the future."

Of course, in order to fulfill the final duty, at least in this last battle, the Church of Mother God will be involved. ”

Mesfield nodded, a smile curled up at the corners of his mouth, and said softly, "It's okay, that's enough." ”

"The Church of Magic has decided to relocate its headquarters to the Duchy of Ingyland, and of course, like Pope Agatha, we'll do what we need to do before we leave."

Pope Mesfield nodded again and said, "Yes, Holy Brienia will never lack a new church. ”

"Since there are already two major churches that have done this, and it is not easy for our Moon Goddess Church to evacuate directly, we still want the reputation of trustworthiness, so let's also leave a group of people."

"Yes."

The eyes of the three popes of the Church finally converged on Pope Aaron of the Church of the God of Commerce.

Aaron hesitated for a moment, then finally gritted his teeth and said, "Credibility is the foundation of a businessman, and we ...... We're going to have a group of people, but don't expect too much from the fighting power of our church, because we're not very good at that. ”

Hearing that Bishop Aaron was involved, the enthroned Pope finally looked away and said nothing more.

"Then everyone, it's time!"

As the Church of the God of Commerce also agreed to participate in the exhibition, Pope Maysfield also spoke out, and the small voice was transmitted to the ears of all the church personnel present under the ingenious design of the on-site structure of the Church Council.

Everyone's faces changed slightly.

Now that the foundations of Holy Brinnia have gone wrong, the basic plates have been shaken, and Pope Maysfield is still thinking about the of war?

Let's hold a few crazy popes of the Nine Churches first!

All four churches have chosen to defect, and the foundation of Holy Briña has already gone into question, and in this case, the core power of Holy Briña has really been shaken.

The nine churches of the Templar are almost half gone, and half of the country is almost gone, Lord Maysfield, why are you still so calm!

"Then, representatives of the churches of all parties, those who agree to pass the bill on the all-out counterattack of Holy Briña against the Eber Federation, please raise your hand."

One, two, three......

The popes of the Church of the God of Life, the Church of the God of Death, the Church of the God of Frost, and the Church of the God of Love and Fickle all raised their hands.

The Church of the Lord of Dawn, the Church of Mother Earth, the Church of the Goddess of Magic, and the Church of the Goddess of the Moon all voted against it.

The Church of the God of Business abstained.

The retinue of the parties below was almost evenly matched, even the half-crippled tiger still retained its own residual power, obviously, it was like the Pope's faction was now in a tendency to collapse, and they did not dare to resist the power of the Masefield faction.

But......

The internal custodian of the Lord of Dawn dared to vote against it directly in front of Maysfield, what a custodian, this Holy Brinnia is going to disintegrate, and even the Church of the Lord of Dawn is in chaos like this?

An unprecedented dark cloud hung over those small churches.

Unlike the Nine Righteous God Churches, more of the churches below belong to the kind of stuffing that goes with the flow, and now that the storm is coming, some of them may have vaguely heard about what is going to happen tonight, but they never expected it to be so big.

"I'm the Pope of the Lord of the Dawn, so don't vote randomly." Masfield shook his head helplessly, but he was not angry, and began to read out the relevant votes for this council.

"The Church of the God of Life, the Church of the God of Death, the Church of the God of Frost, the Church of the God of Love and Fickleness, and the Church of the Lord of Dawn, plus my vote as pope, the other churches below have over 50% support.

Ladies and gentlemen, all the conditions for launching a counterattack war are in place, so I don't need to say more about the rest, right? ”

Everyone's expressions were slightly cold, after all, is this battle unavoidable?

Are you going to make your hands dirty again when they shouldn't be bloody?

Everyone's expressions sighed.

Things have come to this point, and after all, it has become a scene that everyone does not want to see.

They can actually understand Pope Maysfield's idea that, as God's shepherd, he has to defend the purity of God's pasture.

But is it really going to be like this?

The crowd sighed.

Willing or not, the decision has been made, and they must carry it out, a rule that Holy Briña has established for so many years.

Starting today, the war between the two countries has completely climbed to the top.

……

In the darkness, a candle suddenly lit up.

A figure slowly approached Mesfield.

"Masfield, long time no see."

"yes, it's been a long time since we've seen each other like this!" Maesfield let out a cheerful laugh.

At this moment, he didn't look like a pope who lived in countless lives, but like an ordinary child.

"Ready to get started? Revenge for the first time in three hundred years. ”

"Of course." Maesfield licked his dry lips and said, "I've been waiting, waiting, and I've been waiting in this position for almost three hundred years since that day, and now I can't wait, I can't wait anymore, I can't wait to fly to the battlefield in an instant, and start my final battle." ”

"Are you so impatient?"

"Why can't I wait? I've waited too long, too long, and if I keep waiting like this, I'm going to go crazy first. ”

"In that case......

The figure in the darkness whispered: "Then the next time we meet, go and show your true skills, O Mesfield, who has the power of the four gods, go and take revenge on this world, and let the flames of war ignite every inch of land you see." ”

"Of course, I will not disappoint your expectations." Mesfield blinked, and said with a funny face, "I'm ready for anything." ”

……

[Time: three days later]

[Location: Northern Wasteland, Eastern Battlefield, Inside Titan Floating City]

With the sound of terror roaring, the world was turned upside down in an instant, and the terrifying bombardment seemed to not stop for a moment, constantly pouring on the surrounding land, and the impact force that continued to spread out turned everything around it into an invisible area covered by endless smoke and dust.

Kyle, who was standing on the console of the Floating City, turned his head to look at the commander of the Lancastrian Lord's core combat force standing around him.

"Nervous? And so the all-out war broke out. Kyle had a serious expression on his face as he looked down at the Holy Briña Expeditionary Force below who were being saturated by himself.

This group of people was almost crippled by themselves.

Without a half-body leader, in the face of terrifying firepower like Floating City, it is impossible for ordinary expeditionary forces to have the ability to resist, and they will only be bombarded into a string of deaths in waves of war.

Not to mention in real life, even in the game of his previous life, he had never caused such a huge damage.

The gap between Shabu-Shabu was almost like a battle between a primitive man with a spear and a modern army with a very strong rotor, and the horrific casualty rate almost crippled them instantly after meeting Kyle.

It's not even his turn to intervene.

"My lord, it's a lie to say that we are not nervous, but isn't it just that we have to work hard every day for so many years to have the right to choose when the crisis comes, rather than the fate that we are the only ones to choose?"

Kyle snorted lightly, and then said with a dumb smile: "The main forces of the Sky Splitter and the Dragon Knight have all converged on the central battlefield, and now the news I have received from this side is that the central battlefield side has been fully fired, and the mountains in the surrounding area have completely become an abyss under the indiscriminate bombardment.

It is said that the relevant survey data over there shows that the core area of the disturbance has sunk more than 1,000 meters below the entire surface, and the environment on the scene is no longer an environment where normal knights can play a charge, and all the battlefield personnel have been split into independent squads to fight.

Seriously, the power of a professional is terrifying! ”

Everyone was silent for a moment, the situation on the battlefield was much worse than they had imagined, and even they had never heard of a war in such a state of fierceness.

Or rather, in their limited age, this level of warfare is really unimaginably ferocious.

Kyle comforted them and said, "Don't be too nervous, for you to have an ability that ordinary people can never match on such a battlefield, that is, your gluttonous slimes are connected to the core of Esther."

For you, each of you has been blessed with strong battlefield data when you are fighting on the spot, so even if you look like you are an individual, you are actually connected to a unified preparation system all the time. ”

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Street Diary:

[Diary of a completely unfamiliar field]

After writing until now, I suddenly found that there was a bottomless abyss in front of me, and I was like a person standing on the edge of the abyss overlooking the depths of the darkness.

There are ideas, there are ideas, but these contents are really things that have never been written before, so I wrote 10,000 words in the first five hours, to 10,000 words in six hours, 10,000 words in seven hours, 6,000 words in seven hours, and 5,000 words in eight hours......

Hell, it's really like being in the abyss.

(Evaluation: Fortunately, you can change your mood when you touch the outline of the new book, otherwise the whole person's mentality will explode)

(End of chapter)