Scene 187 The Battle of the White Lion X

The flame blade Odysseus hangs high above the hall of Fusha Temple. The believers and Jolfo in the hall even saw a phantom emerging behind the holy sword. The phantom held the holy sword in its hand. , wearing a long dragon flame cloak, with his back to everyone.

A strong emotion suddenly surged into Yolfo's heart uncontrollably. He seemed to see the magnificent era in the past, but the sages and heroes were turning away from them and drifting away. The beliefs and pursuits of boyhood, the worship of heroes and the unswerving faith in the Temple of Fire were recalled again, as if they were a voice flowing in the heart. After decades of fermentation and collection, they became bitter and refreshing. People regret. Iolfo's legs softened and he knelt down directly. As soon as he knelt down, many low-level monks behind him also knelt down one by one.

The two scholastic masters also knelt down. In front of one of the four sages, King Gilt of the Cruz people, they were dripping with cold sweat and could not say a word.

"We have made a sacred covenant. What is our covenant? Thousands of years ago, we defeated the Dragon of Darkness and liberated Warnd from tyranny. We are not saviors, but we only pursue freedom. However, thousands of years later, the empire of the Min'er people no longer exists in this world, do we still have the qualifications to say that we are glorious people?"

The phantom of the Flame King Gilt said nothing in mid-air. However, for these loyal believers of the Flame Temple, the blame is still in their hearts, unless it is |Long|Wind|[c][f][][x ]. Only those who have truly abandoned their faith can remain indifferent.

Far away in the Holy Palace of Faenzan, a majestic and tall figure let out a long sigh. Her green eyes seemed to be able to see through infinite time, and see the past, present and future under the sky of thunder and lightning. Everything that happens at the same time, Miner people rise and fall. Humans and elves tore up their alliances and attacked each other. It seemed like a thousand-year cycle of reincarnation, but this time the liberator became the oppressor.

In the Elf Court, St. Osol, the Queen of the Winds, also felt something. She stood up from a rock in the forest. The two hunter sisters and many knights and heroes all looked up at her. She frowned slightly and looked towards a certain wind direction in the west.

"Girt, no matter it is a thousand years ago or a thousand years later, you are still so upright. Everyone has changed, but you have always remained the same..."

In the Fusha Temple, everyone knelt down together. Sidney looked condescendingly at these people on the altar. These people who atone for their souls had done nothing wrong. I just forgot my oath. She turned back and said to Roman: "Miss Roman, you did a good job. You didn't let them spread the news before, otherwise it would be a bit troublesome now. Now please help open the front door. I need to announce this to everyone immediately. , the undead army is approaching Fatan Port. If we don’t act fast enough, this port will face catastrophe."

"Army of the Undead?" Yolfo, who was kneeling not far away, heard this word. He was stunned and raised his head. There were two obvious tears on his face.

But the priest had no time to feel embarrassed and hurriedly asked Sidney: "Ms. Sidney, what are you talking about about the army of the undead? Why is there an army of the undead near Fatan Port?"

"You should know the history of East Metz." Sidney glanced at him and said coldly: "This army of undead began to gather before the solar eclipse. It should have arrived to the east of the Golden Needle Valley at this moment, not far from Fatan Port. It’s too far. If you don’t want to see Port Fatan become a hell on earth, act quickly and gather all the believers in the entire diocese.”

Jolfo's face changed drastically, and he kept saying: "How could this happen! I understand, Ms. Sidney, please give me this task. This lady is very popular in the parish. Leave this matter to me and I can complete it." It’s better!”

"Count me in!" Alemov stood up in the crowd. He glanced at Roman first, and after realizing that the latter had no intention of blaming him, he said loudly: "I am the priest of the third block. My name is Alemov, Ms. Sidney!"

Sidney glanced at them and nodded, and the two immediately turned and left to arrange relevant matters.

The statue of the Saint in the Lion Palace withdrew its gaze and cast its gaze on the two scholastic masters kneeling on the ground. Jolfo and others could still be said to be unaware of the entire plan, but these two people must have known everything about today's life. There are causes and consequences, including the collusion between the Silver Queen and the undead. However, her eyes only stayed on these two trembling guys for a moment, and then moved away indifferently. To be honest, if it were not forced by the situation, she would not be interested in the internal struggles of these temples at all.

"Ms. Sidney?" At this time, Roman finally had time to interject. She had already been extremely curious: "Is this the Flame Blade Odysseus?" She stared intently at the Flame Blade in mid-air. Blade Odysseus asked.

"This is Odysseus, the Blade of Flame."

"But I heard it was damaged. Did you fix it?"

Repaired? Sidney shook his head. How could she repair the Flame Blade Odysseus? The sword soul of the Holy Sword recognized Brando and merged with him. Only the latter truly recognized the relationship between this sword and the latter. Only with the idea of ​​Lord of Fire Gilt can this sword be repaired. As for now, this sword is actually in a temporarily activated state.

She couldn't help but think about what happened a few hours ago.

"Ms. Sidney, since we are already an alliance, I will soon go to war with Her Majesty the Queen. As an ally, I will not be polite. I may need to entrust you with some things right away." In the emperor's camp, Bu After Lando turned the hilt of his sword and knocked Officer Cruz unconscious, he turned back and said to her.

Sidney nodded: "Please speak."

"You should also know that the Silver Queen has colluded with Madara. There is currently an undead army heading towards Fatan Port. I need your help to destroy this undead army."

"Do you want me to go to Port Fatan to summon the middle and lower-level priests of the Temple of Fire to form a group of priests to defend against the undead?"

Brando nodded: "The Holy Art of the Temple of Fire and the Holy Art of Faenzan are the nemesis of the undead. Although there are many undead this time, most of them are low-level undead. I think as long as the Fatan Harbor Parish If the middle and lower-level priests unite and are not defeated individually, it will be very simple to deal with them."

Sidney thought for a moment: "Even so, if the size of the undead army is too large, we will have a chance to win during the day when the power of the golden flames is most abundant, but the undead cannot fight us in broad daylight. of."

"That's not necessarily true." Brando took out an agate-shaped gem and shook it in front of her: "They will definitely attack Port Fatan during the day. I guarantee you this."

Sidney frowned and nodded silently.

"There's a second thing, Ms. Sidney." Brando said again.

"What's up?"

"This matter is about you. Does Her Majesty know that you took away the fragment of the Holy Sword Odyssey?" Brando asked.

"It is for this reason that she wants to keep me," Sidney replied calmly, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him: "I know what you want to say, you want to ask her if she can send People come to Fatan Port to intercept me?"

"That's right, because the Temple of Flame still holds the secret of the Flame Gate, doesn't it?" Brando nodded.

"I think she'll send someone."

"Who do you think it will be? In the Temple of Zaiyan, there won't be more than ten people who can suppress you, right? Among them, the Great Holy See of Valla needs to be excluded. Caesar is on your side, so he should also be excluded. The remaining people If the Flame Knights don't take action, then there should be only two or three to choose from." Brando immediately started to analyze clearly.

Sidney glanced at him in surprise: "I didn't expect you to know us so well. It seems that Her Majesty the Queen has underestimated you."

"Ms. Sidney, neither you nor I like to talk nonsense," Brando interrupted her and said, "Who do you think is coming?"

"Roderick," Sidney replied affirmatively.

Brando was slightly stunned. The candidate he was targeting was actually Roderick. There is another one who is the ‘Holy Saint’ Madi, but he is not as sure as Sidney. He couldn't help but look at the statue of the saint in the Lion Palace with some curiosity. The latter seemed to see through his thoughts and explained: "The most loyal person to Her Majesty the Queen is Roderick. This matter is of great importance, and she will definitely let Roderick take action. What's more, Roderick Derek is good at hymns. This line of holy spells is very restrained for me."

Brando nodded. Sidney inherited the blood of angels and was good at melee combat. Hymn, which has more control abilities, is indeed very restrained for her.

"How are you going to deal with him?" he asked again.

"Actually, as long as the lord informs his subordinates now and orders the Fosha Temple to be closely monitored and not give them a chance to open the Door of Flame." Sidney replied: "If I guessed correctly, Gray Sword Saint Mephistopheles should also be in Port Fatan.”

Brando shook his head: "No, Ms. Sidney, the teacher is no longer in Fatan Port, not to mention this choice is not good enough. If you believe me, I suggest you let Rodrick come to Fatan Port. Then kill him so that I can provide you with evidence that he is in cahoots with the Oneness of All."

Brando remembered that in history Roderick was discovered to have colluded with the All-Union Society after the wolf disaster. Although he himself was not a member of the All-Union Society, he used his cooperation with the All-Union Society to establish the Holy Spirit in the Holy Flame. To eliminate dissidents in the palace, he believed that this kind of cooperation would never start after the wolf disaster. Some clues should be found in this era.

But Sidney interrupted him: "No need, you want to kill Roderick?"

Brando was stunned for a moment and looked at her in surprise: "So you already knew?"

Regarding this question, Sidney did not choose to answer, but said lightly: "It is not difficult for me to deal with Roderick, but it is impossible to kill him, not to mention that he certainly cannot come here alone, Yan Zhi The lowest-level Flame Chapel in the temple can teleport two people with similar strength to Roderick, and he might bring two high-level scholastic priests with him."

"It's not that easy to kill him."

"But it's not impossible, right?" Brando heard something in her words.

Sidney nodded: "I need your help."

"I?"

"I need you to give me part of the Holy Sword Soul."

"Soul of the Holy Sword?" Brando responded: "You want to repair Odysseus?"

"Repair is out of the question," Sidney shook his head and said: "But as long as I have a part of the soul of the Holy Sword, I can temporarily activate it. The Holy Sword Odysseus and the King of Fire Gilt are the source of the faith of the Temple of Fire. , are supreme beings, with their blessing, no sacred magic from the Temple of Fire can defeat me."

Brando was silent for a moment before asking in a low voice: "I have never felt the existence of the soul of Odysseus. Can I do it?"

"You can do it."

"Then I understand"

…

With a creak, the main door of the Fusha Temple was pushed open from the outside, which brought Sidney back from her thoughts. Then she heard Roman's crisp voice: "Marjorie, you are here too. ?”

"Miss Roman, why are you here? What's going on?" It was Sergeant Marjorie who strode in from the front door. This was the first time Sidney saw this young man, but she immediately saw the young man outside the front door. Jolfo and Alemov, many believers were gathering behind them. It seemed that these two people were working very efficiently and had already informed her of her instructions.

"Marjorie, this is Ms. Sidney," Roman thought for a moment, probably thinking about how to best introduce this statue of the saint of the Lion Palace: "She is very powerful!"

But Marjorie had already learned about this female priest from the top of the temple from Charles and Brando. In fact, she knew the details of this lady far better than the business lady. He nodded to the latter, left and right. After taking a look, he found that the situation in the temple was not out of control, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "Ms. Sidney, was it you who summoned these believers?"

Although things were a bit different from what he imagined, Sidney did not deny it. He just nodded and said: "Yes, I believe you already understand the current situation. I want to take these believers away immediately. Is there no problem?"

Marjorie shook her head: "No problem, the lord has already ordered us, but do you need any help, madam?"

"No," Sidney replied: "You just need to do your own thing well, guard the city gate, and don't let any undead enter the city."

"I see."

Roman looked at the two people with some boredom. She turned her eyes to the side and was pleasantly surprised to find that the activated door of Fusha Temple was embarrassing the little prince Eruin.

"Hey, young man, have you figured out the answer to this question? It doesn't look like you are that stupid? Could it be that your brain is filled with moldy flour?"

"No," Haruze frowned and pouted: "Mr. Gate, it's because your question is too difficult. How can I guess what you are thinking?"

"Okay, let's change the question."

"Then please ask, Mr. Gate."

"Guess what my name is?"

"..."

…(To be continued…)

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