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"This is a lich, what should we do?" Lord Rutherford panicked for a moment, completely forgetting the elegant aristocratic etiquette, reached out and grabbed the priest, spitting wildly at the other man's big face.

The priest was also full of frustration at this time, and he didn't even have the heart to hide in the face of the rain of spittle. He just cried with a sad face, lowered his head and said weakly: "Your Excellency, before you die in honor, you ordered us to retreat. ”

Don't look at the six gods and no master he is already nervous, but the chief priest can think very clearly in his heart, since the order to retreat was given by the bishop, it has nothing to do with him.

According to the slogan preached by the Holy See, in the face of evil dark creatures, it is the responsibility of the priests to kill all the dark creatures Chapter 1069 Red Alert (ask for a monthly pass).

You know, the boss behind everyone is the god of light, and with Brother Sen and his old man standing behind him, what else are you afraid of?

Therefore, for the sake of Brother Sen's old man's face, no matter what the circumstances, he must fight to the death.

If you win, if you don't have to say anything, you will be promoted to get rich. Even if it is sacrificed, it is glorious, and the soul will receive the grace of Sengo and fly into the sky and become an eternal star. Live happily ever after.

In the face of the enemy, those who dare to flee are not giving face to Brother Sen, they are all not firm in their positions, and they are all confused by the devil in their hearts.

Whoever dares not to give face to Brother Sen, Brother Sen naturally doesn't have to give him face. Brother Sen doesn't give face, and the Holy See under Brother Sen naturally won't give face.

Locked in the water dungeon of the Inquisition, he beckoned him vigorously and helped him exorcise the evil spirits in his heart. What iron virgin twenty-four style, what tiger chair thirteen loose hands, what chili water one way......... And so on and so forth, all kinds of fancy, bag people are satisfied.

If it really doesn't work, there is a last resort - the Holy Flame Expulsion Method, which is commonly known as 'lighting the sky lantern' to tie people to the pillar... Then when the fire rises, it burns people to charred coal, and they cannot die anymore. Naturally, Chapter 1069 Red Alert (Ask for a monthly ticket) The evil demon was also exorcized.

Of course, that's what I said, but when it comes to implementation... It is not only necessary to analyze the specific situation, but also to comprehensively consider factors such as background, background, and origin.

If it is a three-no product with no background, no background and no assets, it is just used to kill chickens and monkeys, set up a baby, and let others know and know... What a fate it was for the team to escape.

This time, the priest and the lich had a face-to-face encounter and fled back in panic, if anyone would be held accountable afterwards. These chief priests must definitely share the responsibility on their heads. What's more, the bishop has already died in battle, and of course he has to put all the blame on the head of the dead.

The priest's eyes were red, and he said with emotion, "When the Bishop found out that the enemy was a lich, even though he knew that all of us together could not defeat the lich, the Bishop rushed forward bravely.

Then he resolutely engaged in a bloody battle with the lich, and single-handedly covered our retreat.

The two fought for ninety-nine forty-seven rounds... The sky is dark, and the sun and moon are dark.

At this point, the dastardly lich suddenly plotted... The Bishop did not notice any of them, and he shot him in the chest with a hidden weapon. But he still used the last shred of holy power in his body to repel the lich. And then it fell.

When the brethren saw this, they were all immediately moved by his greatness, and then they all rushed forward desperately and snatched the bishop back.

But by this time, he was already seriously injured and dying.

On his deathbed, the bishop took me by the hand and said: 'Although he was martyred, it doesn't matter. Because this is the fight against evil... This sacrifice was heavier than that of Mount Kilmanjaro. Moreover, he also told us to bring back the news of the lich's appearance to you, the lord of the city. ”

Speaking of this, he wiped the tears from his face with his middle hand, then reached out and pointed to the side, saying, "My lord... If you don't believe me, ask them. ”

The priests next to him nodded in unison, with a touched expression on their faces, and while reaching out to make a cross on their chests, they chanted in a low voice: "May Yi bless, his soul will live forever under the throne of God." ”

The city lord of Rutherford was stunned for a moment, and said secretly in his heart: That greedy dead fat man? It turns out that this guy is so great, he usually really misunderstands him, okay, after the matter is over, let's take credit for him...... If I were alive.

The priest wiped the tears of sadness from the corners of his eyes and said, "Your Excellency always teaches us carefully to put the safety of people's lives and property first. Temporarily retreat to protect the safety of the people, and wait to gather all forces to defeat the enemy at once. ”

The soldiers behind him scratched their heads in confusion, the fat bishop was killed as soon as he saw his face, is such a short time enough for him to say so much?

But they didn't say anything, but chose to keep their mouths shut honestly.

"Retreat, retreat~!" Rutherford suddenly realized that preventing the situation from deteriorating further was his current priority, and then said loudly: "Organize the evacuation and retreat of all the people."

"But where should I retreat, my lord? That's a lich. An assistant officer asked cautiously.

The Lich's spells are powerful and flying.

Rutherford frowned, glared at the man dissatisfiedly, and roared loudly in anger: "The barracks, the hilltop fortress, the city lord's mansion, the cave, I don't care where it is, as long as it's a safe place."

Go now, and get everyone evacuated in an hour, no, half an hour, or I'll kill you." ”

The assistant officer was stunned for a moment, then agreed, and ran out frantically, his heels almost reaching his ass, panicked as if there was a beast chasing after him.

The priest hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "My lord, if there are any important people, you can let them come to our church." There is a big cross there, and holy water. Holy power is sufficient to resist the Lich... Uh, resisting the Lich for quite a long time. ”

Although the Holy See has been working hard to popularize various knowledge and methods for the clergy to fight against dark creatures, after all, the continent has been peaceful for thousands of years, and these dogs have never been the same. Every day, he patronized the pit and abducted and cheated, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling.

And now, facing the lich, although it is only a lich, they don't have much in their hearts.

Rutherford was suddenly overjoyed and said, "Why didn't you say it earlier~!"

As soon as he turned around, he ordered the guards beside him, "Quickly send the order down and let everyone ......."

At this time, the celebrant hurriedly reminded: "My lord, the place in this church is limited, and it is best to inform this news in a small area Once there are too many people, it will not be able to squeeze in." will cause a riot.

Rutherford couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, yes, once everyone ran to the church, he might not be able to squeeze in.

Then he glanced at the priest. I secretly made up my mind in my heart: if I survive this crisis, I will definitely kick this son of a son out of the way if I find an opportunity. This dog's mind is too careful and vicious, if he really plays, he is definitely not his opponent~!

Although he thought so in his heart, he was silent on the surface, and changed his words to the guards next to him: "Quickly, inform the young master, madam, Miss Meer, and my mother-in-law, and ask them to hurry to the church......

When he said this, he suddenly remembered something again, and said, "Well, by the way, my mother-in-law doesn't need to be notified." ”

He paused for a moment, and when he saw that the guard was still standing, he immediately said, "What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and ......."

The guard immediately received the order and hurried out.

Rutherford looked at his back, and then vaguely felt as if he had missed something important.

"What else should I do next?" Lord Rutherford had a vague idea in his heart, but he couldn't grasp it, so he was so anxious that he pulled his hair with both hands, and spun in place, muttering, "What......"

The priest whispered beside him, "Your Excellency, you should ask for reinforcements, we need someone who can deal with the lich." The soldiers on the island alone will definitely not be able to catch him. ”

Rutherford City Mansion slapped his head suddenly, and said loudly: "Reinforcements~! I thought of it~!"

Then he took a step forward and ran to the city lord's mansion, and his attendants and soldiers hurriedly followed.

As a result, everyone was surprised to find that these young people tried their best, but they couldn't outrun the city lord who was already middle-aged and had a beer belly.

The Lord of Rutherford rushed out of the side door, rushed down the steps, rushed straight into a courtyard, and kicked at a closed door, so powerful that he knocked the entire wooden door to the ground with a clatter, and several busy telegraph operators in the room who were sitting in front of the wide telegraph looked at the panting city lord in surprise.

Rutherford stepped up to the telegraph operator in two steps, grabbed him by the collar, grabbed the telegraph operator from his seat like a bag, and shouted into his ear: "Send the telegram, send it quickly." Emergency, Edin Island is under attack by the Lich, send me a report. ”

"Witch .................. The lich .................. "The telegraph operator was also stunned by the news, and seeing the panicked look of Lord Rutherford, the telegraph operator immediately realized that it was true, and that he was not joking with them.

They stayed in their rooms during working hours, sending and receiving telegrams from all directions, and could not stop for a moment when they were busy.

Although there was a commotion outside, they still didn't know anything.

Seeing the blood vessels on Rutherford's head jumping and jumping, and his expression seemed to be about to eat himself raw, the telegraph operator asked nervously, "Do you want to ...... Want...... Who are you going to send it to?"

Rutherford gritted his teeth and said viciously, "Are you an idiot?" Everyone, the mage in charge of the telegraph station sent to everyone was the first to regain his composure.

He pulled the telegraph operator out of Rutherford's hand, pressed him back into his chair, and said in a deep voice, "Red alert, highest priority, send a report to all units as the city lord says." ”

The telegraph operator sat down, touched the nervous sweat on his head, trembled his hands, pressed the buttons and began to deliver the message.

All the people in the room were silent, nervous and attentive as they watched the telegraph operator's work.

"Dysprosium, Di Di Di, Di Di Di ......"

The crisp sound of percussion clearly reached everyone's ears.

"By the way," the Master in charge suddenly interjected, he thought for a moment, he felt that Ettin Island's position as a shipping hub was certainly important.

But it's not a good place for the Lich to sneak attack, it's a full thousand miles from the nearest land, and the Lich can't even think of running away when he comes, but can only be trapped on the island, which should be weird.

"One more thing," the mage said in a deep voice, "the incident may not be isolated and singular, so that all units should be vigilant. ”

The mage in charge of the telegraph station would not have imagined that it was the last simple sentence that would make him the general manager of the Flying Eagle Group Communications Company and one of the legends of the communications industry.

The telegraph operator pursed his lips tightly and looked solemn, his forehead was covered with nervous sweat, and his fingers tapped the keys like flying.

After a few minutes, he spread his chair and said tiredly, "It's been issued." ”

It was such a long few minutes that it took almost all of his energy.

The telegraph operator on the other island looked at the signal in amazement, but immediately confirmed that it was not a joke, and immediately pressed the button to transmit the message while reporting to his superiors.

As he struck, the telegraph on Edin Island beeped at this time.

The telegraph operator quickly leaned on the table to record the contents, and said in a trembling voice: "The other party has received it and is now forwarding it to the outside." ”

The mage supervisor breathed a sigh of relief, what he feared most was that the lich would destroy the telegraph line, so that Edin Island would truly become an isolated island... Can the Lich wreak havoc for days, or even completely occupy, and no one outside will know about it.

Rutherford grabbed the supervisor and asked with a frown, "How long will it take for the city of Rumans and the Grand Duke of Julian to receive the news?"

The supervisor said: "The red realm is the highest priority, and all units will stop working in their hands to forward this telegram, and make sure that the other party has received it, otherwise it will continue to be sent."

It will only take two hours at the earliest, and the news will reach the hands of His Majesty Xià and Archduke Julius. ”

Lord Rutherford breathed a sigh of relief... He's done his duty to report the news as soon as possible, and it's time to think about how to deal with this lich.

Rutherford turned and instructed his attendants, "Go get my armor and weapons... Gather all the people who can still fight, and follow me to the port. ”

"My lord, the harbor is now shrouded in a strange mist. The soldier reminded.

Rutherford sighed and said, "At this time, I can't care so much. We're going to stop the lich before all the people leave. ”

The mage took out his staff and smiled, "Wait, my lord, I'll go too." ”

"Your Excellency?" Rutherford said with an unexpected expression, the mage at the telegraph station was only an employee of the Eagle Group, and had nothing to do with the local government... People don't have that obligation.

The mage said flatly: "There is no justice and evil in spells, but people do. ”

Then he turned to look at his telegraph operator and said, "You guys moved to the basement with the equipment, do you all know the emergency destruction procedures?"

Several telegraph operators nodded nervously, and one of them picked up an iron bucket in the corner. There was kerosene, which was poured into the telegraph and ignited in an emergency ... It is possible to burn the entire telegraph machine to prevent it from falling into the hands of the enemy.

The mage nodded in satisfaction, tugged at his robe, smiled blandly, and followed Rutherford out of the house, where the smoke from the harbor had obscured half of the island.

Electric currents traveled thousands of miles across expensive telegraph lines, arriving at instantaneous speeds.

The northernmost part of the entire telegraph network is the headquarters of the Northern Barbarian Raiders of the Ruman Empire, and the southernmost point is the headquarters of the peacekeeping force in Haligard, and the north and south span almost the entire continent and an ocean.

The signal sent from Edin Island traveled quickly across the mainland through one communication node after another.

The general headquarters of the peacekeeping force outside the city of Haligard, more than 300,000 troops gathered, surrounded the entire city from all sides.

The camps outside the city are connected, the flags are like forests, and the guard towers are dense, which can be called the difficulty of flying birds in the real sense.

At this moment, the battlefield is still full of fighting noise, and under the cover of the peacekeeping forces, the new army is struggling to fill the trenches under the city of Haligard.

The southern army desperately released arrows, and the peacekeepers returned fire with artillery, and the two sides fought very lively, but the progress of the siege was still slow.

As the telegraph station of the General Headquarters of the peacekeeping forces, the busyness here is undeniable, so much so that there are two machines as backup at all times, and the telegraph operator has to be replaced every two hours of work.

When the telegraph operator received the three-long and two-short radio wave signal, which was repeated three times, everyone was stunned for the first time. But instinctively wrote down the contents of the telegram.

When he drew the end symbol, looked down at the eye-catching three long and two short at the beginning, and unconsciously translated them as the words "red alert", and then the telegraph operator shouted and jumped up from the chair: "My day~!"

At the same time, he looked at the telegraph operator who suddenly went crazy and asked, "What's wrong?"

The telegraph operator took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice: "Red alert, it's red alert~!"

Everyone in the telegraph room took a breath of cold air at the same time.

Originally, everyone thought that the red alert, as the highest priority, would only exist in theory.

Because he not only means that the news should be delivered as soon as possible, but also that the news should be delivered to the hands of the local top military and political chief in the fastest time.

Even if this uncle is happily "popping".

This means that something big has happened.

In order to illustrate the importance, the telegraph operator gave several examples, such as a super earthquake and tsunami, a sudden large-scale attack by the enemy, the sudden death of His Majesty the Emperor, and the destruction of the city of Ruman by a meteorite.

Telegraph operators on the battlefield were particularly sensitive to this, which may represent a sudden reversal in the tide of battle.

The supervisor's face changed instantly, and he grabbed the telegraph man in one step, snatched the telegram from his hand, stuffed it into the translator's hand, and ordered: "Translator, immediately~!"

The translator used the fastest speed in his life to translate the symbols into words, and his face changed drastically, revealing a frightened expression.

The director grabbed the telegram in his hand, frowned and glanced at it quickly, scolded in his mouth, raised his head and said to everyone in the telegraph room: "Temporarily block the news, prohibit entry and exit, and wait for my order." ”

Turning around, he strode out of the telegraph room.

The people around looked at the pale-faced translator at the same time, and asked nervously, "What happened?

"Could it be that Haddou's reinforcements have arrived?"

The translator was stunned for a while before coming back to his senses, and said, "Edin Island was .................. Attacked by a lich. ”

"Lich~!" everyone was stunned for a moment.

"They're here for revenge.................. someone whispered.

"It's a good time. ”

The mage in charge ran out of the tent with a telegram in his hand, and flew up with a wave of his staff, crossed the heavy tent, and headed straight for the Chinese army headquarters. ！！！