Section 26: Intensity Increase

Things like building.

Causal reengineering.

From the depths of nothingness, a vague figure rises sharply from the bottom of the abyssal spring.

[Remember, your name is ......]

It seemed like someone was talking to her.

A rational, inorganic, man-like person was talking to her.

She remembered him, she knew him. In the midst of the exotic visitors, men hid behind the curtain as unfathomable arrangers.

But why did he talk to himself? Why...... Is it yourself?

You are a natural vessel, and you will inevitably arrive at that position. Everything goes round and round and will eventually return to the right node, no matter how ever-changing the appearance, its essence is always the same......]

The doubts have been answered, and the agreement has been made. Shattered memories fade dramatically in the tide of thoughts, erased. And a new self-awareness is like a sari coat that hangs silently.

Float up, keep floating.

At the end of the ascent, the Pure Land of Heaven releases a brilliant glow.

And from the soul that had been cleansed of the past, a just right doubt arrived.

- Who am I......?

- Why am I here?

Doubts were answered, and some of the permissible omissions were erased in the diversion of attention. The will from heaven responded to the questioner's bewilderment, a majestic and divine voice whose will was its power.

- "You're Ran Darker. God's chosen saints. 】

- [Your mission is to accept my guidance and save your country from the chaos of war, just like your last life. 】

The woman opened her eyes. What catches your eye is the familiar motherland. It is a fertile field, a pious village, a warrior knight, a fortress and a tower.

This is France, and her mission is to save it from the war—the malice from the north is crystal clear in her perception. And the evil blasphemy located in the south of the earth is not far behind.

There are light feathers falling.

The archangel from the heavenly vault stretched his wings and leaned his body against her. Immense power and sacredness filled her body and mind. The archangel's name was also known to her at this moment.

Michael – Vice-King of Heaven. Wrestler with the dragon.

It was under its guidance that Jean Duck stepped into battle as a holy maiden and fought in all directions. And now, the same battle is now in the land where she came back into the world.

It depended on her—she and it were both strong because of it.

For God cannot harm anyone unless he blasphemes the glory of God. As long as God dwells in the human body, then, it will be difficult for a foreign god to exert his power.

After all, a foreign god cannot cling to the shell of another like an angel. They are tangible gods, and the Holy Spirit dependence is a skill unique to angels. And under this disadvantage, it is only natural that the tide of war will once again be tilted to the side of the heavenly kingdom.

Fight for the glory of Heaven, then.

The Holy Maiden's spear appeared in Ran Dark's hand, and she raised it, and the king's knights basked in the heavenly glow. More lower angels poured out of the gates of heaven, relying on the knights of France by homogeneous means - the power of the angels will weaken and the knights will increase, although it is an operation of one plus one less than two, but the power of this increase is clearly above the second shackle!

"I'm Ran Dark." The voice of the holy maiden echoed in her own mind. This is an emphasis and affirmation of the self, so that all incongruous elements are erased.

"I'm Ran Dark!" She raised her flag gun and shouted loudly. And all the knights of the Holy Kingdom responded to her together.

"To the north! Enter! ”

She did not hesitate any longer and led the sanctified legion to the northern battlefield. However, by the time she arrived, the dragon of Albion, who had been awakened in advance, was already carrying England...... No, Britannia's army crossed the most restrictive ocean for them.

Zhan Lan's will had been linked to Albion, and she had cast her tactics into the army that had successfully crossed the sea.

"Prepare the longbowmen, prepare to reject the horse."

"The French army is coming from the south, and it's time to recreate the history of the Battle of Agincourt. Let the opponent know what class restraint is, and how to defeat the strong with the weak. ”

Dragons are not restricted.

Because it is indigenous, one of the people of the earth. It is not a god and does not possess divine attributes. And its shell can also be used as a container to participate in the battlefield.

The tactics of the kingdom of heaven are evolving.

Angels can bypass the rules, but it is not without the power of equal specifications in the Middle-earth team. In a one-on-one situation, the Native No. 4 Middle School, which had not particularly strengthened its war ability, did not have a high victory rate when facing Zhan Lan. And if it is based on the body, even if the battle is the worst, it should be able to delay enough time in the battle.

"The order has been obtained and is being executed." Albion responded to Zhanlan's will, for since it was Britannia itself, it was naturally in its hands that everything in the land was in its hands—it was not only the ships and longbows of England that crossed the sea, but even the land itself had already arrived at the battlefield.

'Boom——!! ’

Earth and earth collide. The territory of England invaded the territory of France. Just like the history of the same period. The earth then twisted and wriggled like a living creature in the change of ownership, and sharp mountains rose to cut and cut off battlefields that might be outflanked. And the front of the battle, all of which were turned into soft and moist mires.

Knights cannot charge on the mire, and their speed is forced to slow down. Later, the longbow with armor-piercing arrows would join the stake to kill the mighty knights on the moor, which was how the Battle of Agincourt developed. The knights of France had to charge at that time, for if they did not do so, they would have bathed themselves in a rain of longbows and arrows over long distances.

But now, the commander-in-chief is different, and the situation of the battle is different. The new Knight Commander is able to wield it as freely as his arm commands his fingers.

When two forces collide on the battlefield, their development may not be the same as in historical battles.

…………………………

Of course it won't be the same.

Because it was in the shadow of the Battle of Agincourt that Ran Dak was born as a hero. If, as history suggests, her preaching skills were far greater than her tactical skills, she must have known how to deal with England's tactical skills.

But even if she knew, what could she do? No matter how good her tactics are, how much impact can she have on the outcome of the battle?

- "Don't worry about Ran Dark. Her victories and defeats don't matter. ”

- "This war has just begun, and many chess pieces on the chessboard are still waiting for the time to enter. ”

- "Focus on variables outside the battlefield, not on the battlefield." ”

Chu Xuan's voice echoed in Zheng Zhe's mind, and he knew that he had been given a new tactical configuration. This was not the same as the previous plan for the battle, in which all he had to do was stay in Egypt and monitor movements in Mount Sinai. And...... Some other conditions may arise.

Seth will inevitably break his promise.

It doesn't break the contract, it's just inexplicable.

But the timing of the breach is also a variable that needs to be considered – in other words, since both parties know that the breach is inevitable. Then choose those points in time that it will never break the contract and then press it with the big picture, which will naturally make this dishonest ally effective.

"You're going to have Seth spy on Mount Sinai?" Zheng Zha stood on the commanding heights of Peer City, and he saw that two places on the European continent were already surrounded by beacon fires. And Zhang Jie is returning from the Far East, because he has already done everything that needs to be done, and the Far East will obviously not be the main battlefield of this "Exodus" script.

- "There is a plan. ”

Chu Xuan replied - his reply was too brief, so brief that 'I have something to hide' was written directly on his face.

Of course, Zheng Zhe could see his face.

The whole city, the whole of Upper Egypt, was in his perception. He knew where Chu Xuan was, what he was doing, and what expression he was showing.

"What about the ten plagues of Egypt?"

- "I'll take care of it, and I'll arrange the order so that they all explode at the right time." ”

The promise is crisp. This shows that he is very determined. The Captain of the Central Army, who had already sent a copy to Jiang Yu in the newsletter, had already gradually suppressed Gabriel, and who might soon win the war, did not give a word of objection.

[You can play freely. —that's what he said.

So Zheng Zha groaned for half a second.

"What do you need me to do?" - Which side of the battlefield are you involved in? Or is there any other opponent in this land?

- "Do something you have to do." One thing that is best done right now. ”

- "To end the huge cause and effect of you, it's like Jiang Yu dealt with Ammarnet. ”

“…… Can you make it clear? Zheng Zha was annoyed. I don't understand well, I can't understand riddles or anything at all! ”

During the ceremony, Chu Xuan gently pushed his glasses.

"But you can understand that." He said. "You don't understand, it's just that you don't want to understand. You don't want to use your brain, you don't want to think. You've finally broken free from the constraints that your team has imposed on you, and now you don't want to carry something like this on your shoulders again. ”

"So?" Zheng Zhe tilted his head and looked into the distance. He considered whether to go to Canaan to do a favor, and he was basically useless in the farther northern theater anyway.

"So it's your own business. It's only about you, and it's not about anyone else. You have to take action, and your success can do a lot of good for your team. ”

“…… Can't you tell me the specific details of the problem directly! Isn't it interesting to talk about a lot of mysteries around the mystery that don't reveal any clues!? Zheng Zhe was almost convinced. Really, if Chu Xuan's attitude was better, then he would indeed have been convinced. Being persuaded to obediently do something that you don't know what it is, but which will most likely give you a headache, is the same as many times in the past.

"Nope." However, Chu Xuan responded to him. resolute, and responded to him coldly.

"I like that." He said. The emotion he showed almost made Mr. Cheng scream. "It's like you don't like to think, you don't like to understand, you don't like to be tied down to do things you don't want to do. I like things that are different from yours. ”

He even took a moment out of the ritual process he was performing and paused his work.

"I don't like to explain everything to other people. I don't like to let mediocre people get their hands on my tactics and plans without even using their brains. I like to think about all the intellectual creatures that make my eyes come into my sight. Even if the results of your thinking are very immature, funny, and ridiculous. I also want you to think. In other words, if the results of thinking can reflect the wisdom of mortals...... Even if it's stupid, I don't think it's bad. ”

Zheng Zhe gasped.

He literally gasped, so much so that the surging cold snap sent the temperature drop by a full degree Celsius throughout Upper Egypt. The city of Pell, which is the center of the city, is almost hail, and the Nile valley is almost frosty!

"You ......" his voice was filled with anticipation, trembling, and a faint hint of fear. …… Got a demon? Already unlocked the fourth-order genetic lock? ”

"Guess?" Chu Xuan tilted his head, if he blinked his eyes again, he might be able to directly scare someone Zheng to faint.

[I don't want to guess!] - Zheng Zha, roaring in his heart.

"I don't want to guess, so why don't you go quickly? Do you want me to invite you to go? ”

“…… You're so meowing, but I'm going to go! ”

"If you're always unwilling to use your brains, then I beg you to say a word." That's what Chu Xuan said.

And Zheng Zha swallowed his saliva, his reason told him that if this topic continued, then his fate would inevitably be very bad.

So...... Think about it.

No, get out of this terrible place before you think.

The black flames had left the land of Egypt in an instant, and he had no definite conclusions, but he already had a rough idea of where he should go—he flew over the Mediterranean, and he saw the boiling thunder of the land of Canaan gradually overwhelm the light of the heavens. He continued eastward, northward, across Constantinople, which would only be built thousands of years later, until he reached yet another wild land.

It's actually the twentieth century, but the history is actually stuck in the distant past two millennium BC. Greece of this era did not even have a rudimentary form, let alone the future Rome.

He stopped on Roman soil.

The land of Rome is Romania.

If you go back in time, Romania would be a country called Wallachia that would establish its glory here.

A tall, thin man stood there—he was a native and the dark Chencang of Yahweh. Like Seth, he is a remnant who has survived even after the history has been corrected and distorted. And around him, a kingdom was gradually manifesting out of nothingness.

Wallachia, Dragon Knights. Its owner, Vlad, is a major figure in the source of the Heavenly Vampire lore.

Zheng Zhe stared at him, and he felt the blood of the same origin surging through each other's bodies. And that was the bond he had forged in the past, as he drank the blood of the Golden Cup in the Blood Clan's Hallows Artifact.

And the name of the adversary, he already knows.

"Abel." The tomahawk was in his hand.

(End of chapter)