Chapter 187 Intermission (3 in 1)

Interlude 1:

"Let me in, I want to see the Sir!"

"Luo Shi, I repeat again, Sir Sir will not see anyone, go back."

Hell and humans are fighting on the western front.

Two knight heroes are facing each other in front of Sir Mlak's tent.

Luo Shi has a high nose bridge.

He has a thick and dense beard on his chin, which has no time to trim, and grows unevenly.

This is inconsistent with his slightly delicate facial features, but it also adds a lot of iron-blooded soldier temperament to him.

He has heavy dark circles under his eyes, and his sunken eyeballs are full of anger.

"Sarrit Lal! Uncle! I call you uncle for the last time!

The rear has cut off our food and supplies. Do you know what this means?!"

Luo Shi gritted his teeth.

"This means that Sir Sir will find a way!

Little lion, remember your identity.

You are just a captain, this is not something you should worry about!"

The white-haired Sarrit's eyes are full of coldness, he said coldly.

"Little lion, you are now a general, not the lord who guards a small piece of land!

The Lord Sir should consider the victory or defeat of the entire Elashia and the survival of the entire Mlak family!

Instead of just focusing on the few people under his command like you!"

Sarrit turned up the volume.

"In the army, you either obey orders or get promoted to master now.

When you become a master, come to me to complain about your bullshit!"

Sarrit's voice was still loud, but he spoke slower, and continued:

"Little lion, the Lord Sir has high expectations of you, and I have high expectations of you too, don't destroy your future.

Now, I order you as the flag bearer of Lord Mlak, get out of here!"

Luo Shi bit his back teeth tightly.

He really didn't understand.

The targeting of the Mlak family by those sons of bitches in Elashia was so obvious, why did the patriarch still endure it?

We fought to the death and captured five cities in a row. Our supply was cut off from the rear, but there was such a bastard.

His subjects carried their own dry food and weapons and followed him to the battlefield, giving their lives to him and fighting bravely for him.

And now, he wants them to starve.

Damn it!

Luo Shi stared at Sarit and said word by word:

"Yes! sir!"

"Albert, let's go!"

Luo Shi turned around angrily and walked away without looking back.

Albert bowed to Sarit and was about to leave.

"Albert."

Sarit spoke coldly.

"Remember to warn Luo Shi.

Don't think that you can boss me around just because you have made some achievements and received a few praises on the battlefield.

You are his housekeeper and his teacher. You are older than him and have rich experience. You have to teach him well."

Albert stood up and said:

"You are my uncle and he is my master.

My master never recognizes status and identity. He only recognizes reason.

And I only recognize him."

Albert turned around and ran in two steps to keep up with Luo Shi's pace.

"Hmph!"

Sarrit snorted and pushed the long sword with a scabbard to the ground. The long sword was deeply inserted into the ground.

"Uneducated things.

One, two, all like this.

Not very capable, but bad temper, can't tell good from bad.

They are all reckless and will die on the battlefield sooner or later."

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Interlude 2:

Inham stood in the camp. Opposite him was Queen Catherine of Elashia who was writing a file.

"Catherine, I now doubt whether you have the ability to rule Laxia.

The whole of Elashia knows that Sosa is yours.

She rebelled.

I have to doubt whether I received your instructions."

Inham stood up straight and held the angel cross on his chest with both hands.

"On behalf of the church, I give you an ultimatum.

If you can't solve Sosa's problem within half a year, the church inquisition will take over Sosa's rebellion.

At the same time, all your real power as queen will be deprived and handed over to Roland."

Catherine touched her forehead with a headache and said:

"Inham, give me some time.

I believe Sosa's loyalty to me, and her rebellion must have other hidden reasons."

Inham looked at Catherine deeply and said meaningfully: "I hope so."

"My Lord Bishop, an expedited letter from Via Port City."

A monk hero walked into the tent, handed a letter to Inham, and quickly retreated.

After reading the letter, Inham spread it out and placed it in front of Catherine, raising the corner of his mouth sarcastically.

"This is the third time that Sylvia has submitted his resignation in the past two years.

Interesting, it's your man again, it seems you have one more trouble."

Inham stared at Catherine with burning eyes under his monk's hat, and said slowly:

"I hope you won't disappoint the church. Lord Seraphim is watching Elashia, Your Majesty the Queen."

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Interlude 3:

"Lord Sosa, according to the plan, will soon arrive in our territory."

A Glory Crusader took the reins of Sosa's warhorse.

Glory Crusaders, a 4th level 5th order miracle soldier, are covered in heavy golden armor. They are the strongest troops under Sosa, and their combat effectiveness is even higher than that of the 6th level 5th order champion knights.

Sosa turned over and dismounted, taking off his visor-covering helmet.

His bright brown hair fell down.

His long hair was covered with sweat and stuck to Sosa's thin chain mail.

"How much supplies do we have left?"

The Glory Crusaders said nothing.

Sosa frowned with his heroic sword eyebrows and asked, "Why don't you speak?"

"Just. Only the ones in your backpack are left."

"How can it be used up so quickly? The supplies equivalent to 120 supply trucks are less than half left?"

Sosa couldn't believe it.

The Glory Crusader lowered his head and whispered:

"Lord Sosa, you should distribute food to every suffering village along the way.

There are refugees who want to join us, and we have to distribute weapons and armor.

This is all that is left from the journey to here.

In addition, due to the increase of militia (level 1, stage 1) in the team, the remaining food that could have lasted for 1 month can only last for another half a month."

Sosa was choked and speechless.

This is the fact.

Now the supplies for all the troops on the front line are basically collected by the church from the villagers and some small acropolises.

These in his hands are only a small part of the villagers who were forcibly requisitioned.

There is no village that was not in famine along the way.

It is normal that the supplies are gone after the distribution.

Sosa took a deep breath and said, "Hold on a little longer, we'll be safe once we reach the territory.

I still have some gold coins, so I can buy food when the time comes."

That's what he said, but Sosa knew that this was just a way to quench thirst and fill hunger with empty dreams. Now the price of food in Elashia is more expensive than resources.

But if he leaves those refugees alone, Sosa can't do it.

If it's the Queen, she will definitely do the same as him, and will do better than him.

Sosa forced himself to cheer up and said:

"Notify the troops. Hold on, we'll be safe once we reach the territory. For Elashia!"

The Glory Crusader nodded vigorously and said loudly, "For Elashia! For Lord Sosa!"

Sosa took a deep breath and shouted silently in his heart.

"For humanity! For the Queen!"

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Interlude 4:

Elni's letter:

Dear Archbishop:

See my letter, everything is fine, don't worry.

With great sacrifices made by my fellow believers and my subordinates, I have escaped from Thunder City.

The wheat flowers on the tower have bloomed. This year, the wheat flowers on the tower are golden, which symbolizes wealth.

This color is very beautiful. I think it is much better than the white flowers in the parish.

Whenever I see the white wheat flowers in the parish, I will think of your blank mind.

If our church perishes, it must be during your term.

If not, then you must be dead.

I am emotionally grateful for your order to rescue me.

But rationally, I once again question whether you have enough ability to continue to serve as the Grand Pope of the God of Wealth.

In order to rescue me, a total of 36 heroes died, including 4 masters.

This is an unbearable loss for our Goddess of Wealth Church.

From a rational analysis:

As long as I don't hand over the location of the forbidden magic ball, I am absolutely safe.

Some physical pain and torture are insignificant to me.

The sacrifice of 36 heroes has a much greater impact on our church than the pain I suffer.

Moreover, it is a big loss to use the weak goddess's only chance to go out every hundred years on me.

This also puts the Church of the Goddess of Fortune in an irreconcilable confrontation with the Tower.

This will lead to the risk of investigation of all our church members lurking in the Tower.

It will also increase the vigilance of the Tower (smear).

No, I can't say it anymore, it makes my lamp hurt.

Lord Fortune said: "Trading is the exchange of one thing for another."

Let alone my life is probably not in danger.

Even if I die, the price I pay is much lighter than that of 36 heroes.

I am just a legend, and each of those 36 heroes has the potential to become a legend.

You don't have a sufficient understanding of the cost and reward of saving me.

I am not afraid of death, I am only afraid of delaying Lord Fortune's plan.

I think the best way to prevent you from becoming a sinner in our church is for you to abdicate on the spot and replace it with a more rational Archbishop.

I hope you will consider my opinion carefully.

I am rushing to the elemental forces for refuge.

The Tower has launched an attack on my territory.

However, my city has been fully prepared, and each city has a magic crystal cannon.

Everyone knows the morality of the human mages in the tower. Without a death order, they will prioritize the preservation of their own troops.

No one will be the first to attack the city to resist the first cannon.

Therefore, as long as the demigod does not take action, our territory can still hold out for a long time.

During this period of time, I hope you can use your shrinking brain and come up with a way to evacuate our city and people.

If you can't think of it, please tell me in time, I will take the last resort.

I hope the oil wheat flowers in the parish will change color next year.

Bishop Goddess of Wealth: Respectfully presented by Erni”

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Interlude 5:

President of the Underground Treasure Chamber of Commerce: Black Elf Shafna was holding a tea tray with tea sets made of fire silver on it.

She walked into the small room on the top floor of her magic tower. The room was only 6 square meters in size, pitifully small.

There was only a bed and a table in the room, and only a small window and a door that were less than half a meter long and wide could lead outside the room.

Although the room was very simple, it was indeed the most heavily guarded place in the entire Underground Treasure Chamber of Commerce.

There were thirteen layers of magic arrays around the room, which not only isolated the space transmission magic, but also effectively prevented creatures from entering.

There was just one problem.

These magic arrays did not distinguish between inside and outside.

Except for Shafna herself, it was extremely difficult to enter or leave the room.

And the owner of this room was Shafna’s publicly legal husband.

Male pet concubine - Xiang Chong.

“Xiang, I made you some dream tea. "

Shafona walked in gracefully, closed the door, and put the tea tray on the table.

She skillfully arranged the tea set and carefully added sugar to the dream tea bit by bit.

This should have been the maid's job, but Shafona did it with relish, as if it was a matter of course.

Xiang Chong raised his head blankly.

Above his head was a glass window.

From outside the window, you can see the faintly glowing star moss in the sky.

Shafona brought the prepared black tea to Xiang Chong's side, scooped half a spoonful with a small spoon, blew it cool carefully, and poured it into Xiang Chong's mouth.

Xiang Chong opened his mouth unconsciously, held the black tea, but did not swallow it.

Shafona looked at her husband with more and more pity in her eyes. She stood up and leaned over, using her tongue to force the black tea into Xiang Chong's throat.

"Ahem. "

Xiang Chong was choked and coughed, his tail slapped the bed hard.

He closed his eyes in pain, stopped acting, and said directly: "Shafuna, you lied to me again.

You said you would let me go. "

The Black Elf President Shafuna smiled kindly.

"I let you go. But I caught you when you reached the stairs.

You can't blame me for this, you can only blame yourself for walking too slowly. "

Xiang Chong stopped talking.

He knew that his struggle was powerless.

If he wanted to blame someone, he should blame himself for exposing his ability in front of Shafona.

Since he couldn't resist anyway, he shouldn't make himself suffer too much.

Xiang Chong took a sip of the Dream Tea.

This tea made with special mushrooms and tea leaves was one of the few tonics in his recent painful life as a prisoner.

He could taste the taste of fate from the Dream Tea.

Xiang Chong didn't notice that his wife was watching him drink the tea with increasingly fiery eyes.

After drinking a pot of Dream Tea, Xiang Chong suddenly felt his whole body begin to heat up, his body was hot, and the tip of his square tail began to shake uncontrollably.

"Shafona, you!"

Before Xiang Chong finished speaking, Shafona grabbed the tip of his tail. In an instant, his whole body seemed to have no bones, and he leaned softly on Shafona.

Shafona gently bit Xiang Chong's earlobe and said vaguely:

"This time it's not that I didn't keep my promise.

Mainly, Laura said she wanted a sister~~"

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Interlude 6:

"You said that Emperor Kerrigan has changed so many frontline commanders in each holy war? Is it useful? It's just a change of soup but the medicine remains the same!"

In the tavern in Hell, Isis (Hell, specializing in mysticism) complained madly to Shirelle (Hell, specializing in hellfire).

"Ash was commanding well, but he had to change to Riska.

Riska also had a reason to say:

'What kind of soldiers am I leading? They are fire elves.

What kind of soldiers are you asking me to lead?'"

Isis knocked on the table heavily, and the flame wine on the table bounced up.

"What is the level of the Western Front now?

Let Ignatius lead a bunch of little monsters to fight Mlak, can he fight?

He can't! He doesn't have the ability, you know?"

"If this continues, the Western Front will lose.

After losing the Western Front, they lost the Central Front, and then the Eastern Front.

There is nothing to lose next, and even Caitlin (not Queen Catherine) who only knows how to make gold coins can't be defeated. "

Cyrel turned the wine glass anxiously, and said hesitantly:

"On the other hand, our Hell is more prepared than the Castle in this holy war..."

Isis interrupted quickly:

"Oh, thank God.

I have already said that in a battle like this, the hero's special skills are not good, so what's the use of having more troops?

Can you guarantee that they can win against key heroes like Mlak and Queen Catherine?

Be pragmatic!

I really want to persuade them to understand their own legendary specialties and the concept of combat first!

Ash (specialty, bloodthirsty magic) played well on the Western Front, why did Emperor Kerrigan replace her?

And punish her! Now we have lost 5 cities on the Western Front, how do you explain it?

Hell doesn't care about his face anymore! "

Shirel didn't know how to refute, and sipped his Fireball wine in a dull manner.

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Interlude 7:

Ash hid in the underground cave, rolled up a freshly roasted lizard with her tail, and stuffed it into her mouth despite the discomfort.

Since she became a hero, she has never been so embarrassed.

How many years have passed.

Ash couldn't remember.

I am a legendary hero, but I ended up like this, how ridiculous?

She thought of what happened two months ago, and she was so angry that her teeth itched.

She was suddenly dismissed from the position of marshal, and was about to return to the capital to ask for an explanation from Emperor Kerrigan Satan, but was intercepted by four legendary heroes halfway.

After finally fighting her way out of the siege, she found that the news of her rebellion had spread throughout the whole hell.

The territory was besieged, and his men were killed or captured, not a single one was left, and there were pursuers everywhere searching for her.

There was no way to heaven, and no door to the earth.

The more Ash thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt, and finally she couldn't help sobbing in grievance.

"Woo, woo, woo, I'm a succubus, I've never sold my body, it's not easy to strive to become a legend!"

"Originally, I was thinking that when I became a great noble in Oufu, I would open a large harem of food, and I could eat whatever elves, humans, great demons, and orcs wanted.

I have endured for so long, and I have endured so many times when I saw good stuff, just to realize my dream.

Now, it's gone!"

"The territory is gone, the subordinates are gone, the money is gone, and the hope of a harem of food is gone, all gone!

The family assets I have saved up with great difficulty. Woo, woo, woo."

Ash's nose twitched.

"Aiden! Olima! Sherlocks! Remember this! Sooner or later, I will seek revenge on you!"

Ash bit a lizard, chewed the lizard bones viciously, and swallowed it raw.

"It seems that you need a little help?"

The enchanting female voice reached Ash's ears, and Ash was suddenly startled.

This voice was just as fascinating as the succubus instructors in the succubus nest when he was a child.

Ash raised his head vigilantly, and there was a fellow standing at the exit of the cave where he was hiding!

She was riding on a beautiful silver unicorn, and her clothes were noble and gorgeous. In terms of texture, they were not inferior to his own.

Ash observed her appearance and felt ashamed.

In terms of appearance, he would not lose.

But after nearly a week of fleeing, Ash was covered in dirt and his hair was messy.

The other person was riding on a horse, and he was sitting in the cave, just like a princess meeting a refugee.

No, Ash, you are a legendary hero, you have to stand up!

After cheering himself up in his heart, Ash raised his head stubbornly and said: "My name is Ash, a legendary succubus, who are you? How can you help me?"

There is a saying in the continent of Yasha that describes the relationship between succubus and succubus:

When succubus meet succubus, they treat each other as wives.

I won't mention the meeting of succubus with blood relationship.

Even if they just met by chance, they would help each other.

Of course, the premise is that there are no males.

As long as a high-quality ration appears, the succubi will start to intrigue, cheat, fight and plot.

It is very normal for daughters to plot against their mothers and sisters to frame their sisters.

They will not consider sharing unless they are exhausted.

After all, high-quality rations are consumables. If other succubi eat more, they will eat less.

This is the instinct engraved in the bones of succubi.

Therefore, once a succubus reaches adulthood, it will leave the succubus nest and venture out alone.

Because of this, when this succubus appeared here, Ash's heart was beating.

She was eager for the help of her compatriots, but she was also afraid that this compatriot was the subordinate of a male hero and came to deceive her.

"Dinglingling~" A crisp bell sounded.

Ash saw the succubus flipped off the silver unicorn and fell to the ground with the shaking of the red long skirt with open hips.

She gently gathered her long hair and draped it over her left shoulder, tying it with a ribbon.

Ash felt a chill in his heart.

This was the standard for a succubus to have a partner, which meant that this succubus had tied up a top-grade food ration that she could eat for a lifetime.

(Then it was very likely that they were here to capture me.

Whose men would they be? Aiden or Sherlock?

Wait, that's not right! Aren't unicorns only ridden by pure girls?

Those two beasts were human scum who had surrendered to the forces of hell, how could they not take action?)

Just as Ash was thinking about it, the succubus at the entrance of the cave blinked.

Her pupils slowly turned purple-red.

This pupil color!

Ash was shocked.

The pupils of succubus are all red, and when they are very excited, their pupils will change from round to heart-shaped.

But she had never heard of a succubus that could change its pupil color.

"My name is Ruoqi'er. As you can see, I am the apostle of the goddess of magic. I invite you to join our organization."

It turned out to be an apostle of the true God.

Ash unconsciously took a half step back.

In the entire Asian continent, the number of true God apostles is even rarer than legendary heroes, and they also have almost infinite lifespans.

To become a true God apostle, one must have top-level talent.

Top-level talent plus infinite lifespan means that as long as the true God apostle is not killed, he can definitely become a demigod!

"What organization to join? If I join, what do you need me to do? If I don't join, what will you do?"

Ruoqier smiled charmingly: "When you ask these questions, your heart has already told you the answer.

My sister, do you still have a choice? "

Ash closed his eyes, and his own situation emerged in his mind.

The pursuit of 4 legends, the siege of the territory, and the charge of treason.

She sighed resignedly and replied: "I join."

"A wise move."

Between Ash and Ruoqi'er, an illusory magic contract was being generated.

This was a contract supervised and signed by the goddess of magic.

Ash, who had already sold himself, stared at the contract unwillingly, and finally found the name of the organization he joined among countless clauses.

Ruoqi'er changed her tone and said happily:

"Legendary succubus, His Highness Ash, welcome to join us. The name of our organization is:

Fengshen. ”

ps: The first volume is completely finished!!

Sprinkle flowers!!

The next volume has more stories, and the world view will also be expanded!

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The hamster will work hard to write!

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