13 Mink Street

"The Throne of Order..."

A purple flower bud is in full bloom, and the stamen is a dynamic liquid. After it gradually becomes transparent, the image inside is also revealed. It is a majestic throne suspended in the air.

Tartas looked solemn, and he was rubbing the scepter subconsciously with the palm of his hand. On his shoulder, there stood a wise elf. It closed its eyes and was providing the host with the ability to deduce and think.

Grehall stood beside his brother, also staring at the picture in the stamen.

The two brothers stood on a movable vine platform. The platform was divided into several floors. The highest floor was the command platform where they were located, and the lower floors were the control rooms of various departments of the legion.

It stands to reason that Grehar is not qualified to stand here during wartime. He is a civilian in the church, and this time he was only temporarily transferred to escort a batch of logistics supplies.

But this legion is their family's private army. As a direct member of this family, he enjoys natural privileges here.

The existence of divine religion is countless times longer than that of secular countries. The erosion of the church system by family power is an unavoidable problem for any church, even the Christian religion of order is no exception. Among Karen's direct descendants, the only ones who have no family background Tula.

However, the Cult of Order's containment measures against this situation are also very extreme, that is, the high priest cannot have a prominent family background, and it would be best if he was born as an orphan.

Since there is no way to eliminate the existence of family power in the divine religion, we should use the new high priest to reshuffle the power circle as much as possible every once in a while, and the direct descendants of the high priests represented by Foden That's how it's elevated.

Tartas said to the stamen in front of him: "Send a message to the commander of the Nebula Legion and tell him that this Legion of Order has a good combat effectiveness and luxurious equipment. If we want to preserve our strength and reduce our own losses, we may be killed." The opponent seized the opportunity to break through."

A petal fell off and turned into a butterfly, which flew into the lower level. After the communication room below received it, it would immediately send this message to the Earth God Cult Corps.

As the results of front-line investigations continued to gather, Tartas frowned more and more tightly, because in the stamen picture, in addition to the Throne of Order that appeared at the beginning, there was another statue with the highest status in the Cult of Order system. A symbol of status.

Artifacts, guardian beasts... Some Tartas can name them, and some don't even know him.

After being ruled out in advance that the encirclement was not the main force of the Whip of Order Legion, Tartas, as the commander, could only sigh in amazement:

"In this legion, how many excellent formation masters are there?"

A large array product like [Throne of Order] requires a complete team of array mages to support and maintain it. Right now, there are so many existences that are not inferior to the Throne of Order above the Legion of Order, which means one, two, three... ...and even more formation master teams are planning.

"Could it be they're bluffing?" asked Grehall.

Tartas raised a hand and decisively denied his brother's opinion: "No, it's impossible, absolutely impossible."

Grehall didn't argue with his brother any more.

Tartas explained: "They have no reason to do this. Both sides have shown their cards now. If they continue to engage in these false things, what is the effect?"

Grehall pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Could it be to intimidate us deliberately and delay time?"

"So, what is the purpose of delaying time? Is it to wait for reinforcements?

They no longer have any reinforcements, and the news from the front line is very clear that the legions of Order are still stuck there and stuck in a stalemate, showing no signs of moving. "

"Brother, I just think, I don't believe that there are so many formation mages in the army of order on the opposite side. Don't you think it's ridiculous? According to the ratio of the number of formation mages in the legion, if so many formation mages are included, this army How big is the Legion?

For a legion of this size, it is no longer us who are encircling them, but they are encircling us. "

"Nothing is impossible. This Whip of Order Legion was formed by the Whip of Order squad mobilized from all over the place by the Whip of Order. Most of them are elite teams from the original open space. Teams of this level, There may be more than one formation mage in a team, so it is not too strange to put together such a team, and then specially mobilize several complete formation mage departments from the large area to form such an formation."

"Well, that's how it turned out." Grihal pursed his lips, "Then it's obvious that they're going to start defending now?"

"Yes, so we have to make more preparations and try to disintegrate the opponent's defensive formation as much as possible."

At this time, a petal flew over from below, and Tartas reached out to catch it, checked the information inside, and continued:

"The head of the Nebula Legion also has the same opinion, and suggested to postpone the time of the general offensive. After all, to break such a dense defensive formation like theirs, you need to make some preparations."

"Could that be what they're after?" asked Grehall.

"Who are you talking about, the commander of the Nebula Army is still..."

"Brother, I think the safest way now is to send a troop to try to launch an attack first, fight first, and see the situation."

"Billion is dead. Although the legion led by Billion does not belong to the direct line of our family, the family has spent a lot of resources to run and infiltrate him.

Now, what we have commanded is the real core heritage of the family.

Grehall, fighting a war is not about you seducing a woman. Regardless of whether you can go up and show your love to see the other party's reaction, you don't have any loss except losing a little face, but if I do this, it will probably make the family members A power was lost in vain like this.

You are right next to me, look more, learn more, and talk less. "

"Okay bro, I see."

The relationship between Tartas and his younger brother is excellent, because there is no conflict of interest between them. Since his younger brother married that woman, he is destined to be isolated from the core inheritance of the family.

Moreover, Tartas actually feels a little distressed about this younger brother who has absurd private life. Although Grehar has always denied it and regarded himself as lustful and romantic, in fact, he himself may have been suffering from the backlash from the blessing of life. .

Reproduction is an indispensable and important part of the mysteries of life. My younger brother just couldn't control this instinct, and because he was suppressed by that marriage partner, he had to keep imposing seals on his blood and power .

Time is slowly passing by.

And the time when the general offensive was originally expected to launch has been delayed by nearly 3 hours.

The two armies exchanged messages and finally made a decision.

Tartas ordered: "Command, life is forbidden!"

On the sky in the north of the battlefield, huge vines rose up one after another, like the weaving of a sweater, gradually covering the sky.

If you look closely, you can find that the blood flowing inside these vines is all bright red blood, they attract and blend with each other, and under the guidance of the priest below, they complete this picture scroll.

In the last era, a tribe was only responsible for raising one vine. The population of this tribe was strictly controlled. Once it exceeded, the tribe would be wiped out;

Therefore, every once in a while, old people who have reached a certain age will take the initiative to come to the blood pit where the vines are raised, jump in and commit suicide, and use their own flesh and blood as nourishment; Bring it here for disposal.

The blood vines raised in this way have extremely high value and can be used as excellent materials and sacred objects to exert various effects.

It's just that in this era, limited by the "Order Regulations", this kind of sacrifice has become less on the surface, but secretly in his own missionary area and the small world he opened up alone, this kind of nurturing method has never stopped passed.

The emergence of the Life Forbidden Net completely blocked the north side.

Tartas ordered again: "Command, the monsters are attacking!"

Huge monsters that had been summoned in advance began roaring and roaring towards the direction of the Legion of Order.

The powerful ancestors of these monsters have all been rubbed by the tree of life. The tree of life is a "great" existence. It can store the imprint of life. As a medium, to re-summon the clones of these powerful monsters, the price...is the offspring of these monsters as sacrifices.

The advantage of this is that if a powerful monster is rubbed, even if its descendants are downgraded, they only need to reach a certain level, and their clones can still be summoned, so only subspecies are needed, and the cost becomes very high. Low.

Among these monsters, there are even some dragons. Seven giant dragons soar in the air, sending bursts of dragon power towards the position of the order army.

In order to further save costs, the God of Life didn't even bother to raise their own subspecies, but chose to "buy" from the Crypt God. The purchased dragon subspecies, even those low-level lizardmen, arrived at the place Just slaughter it directly, and then use a special method to keep it fresh and store it in case it is used when needed.

This was the reason for the Sect of Order's attack on the Crypt Sect before, especially the "coup d'etat" and "cleaning" against the Dragon Clan, which was not purely for the sake of power.

It is generally difficult for the current dragon clan to rely on their own ethnic group resources to support many complete advanced dragon clans, but their ancestors have been brilliant after all. Longkou Trade";

This is already a violation of order.

Tartas looked at the military momentum shown in the screen, nodded with satisfaction, and continued to order the army to advance steadily while keeping a certain distance from the monsters.

Grehar turned his head and glanced at the wise elf on his elder brother's shoulder. For some reason, he felt that the role of this wise elf was really limited, and it was far from the description of them in the mythology.

The wise elf suddenly turned his head to look at Grehall, showing a strange smile.

Grehall was startled, and when he looked again, he found that the wise elf had returned to its original state.

"call……"

With a long sigh of relief, Grehar took out a medicine bottle, poured two medicines from it and put it into his mouth.

Tartas heard the chewing sound, turned his head, looked at his younger brother, and asked, "Is this getting serious?"

"No, it's okay, it's okay, I'm afraid that after the war starts, I will be too severely stimulated, so I should take precautions in advance."

Tartas said: "It's okay. There are many priestesses on the next floor. You can choose one or two. Billion is already dead. If you help me give birth to another child, your wife won't say anything about it even if she knows about it." What."

"Ah, yes, brother."

"Thanks."

"No, this is what I should do, brother."

In fact, there is one thing that Grehall did not tell his elder brother. He is not taking medicine for prevention, but an inexplicable tension and fear has already begun in the depths of his soul. This is also what he ordered his elder brother earlier. Reasons for dissenting orders.

If it weren't for the multiple restrictions of his family and his wife's clan, Grehar would be like a female worm in a Zerg nest, and reproduction is his most primitive instinct and duty;

He does not have the ability of divination, but in the dark, he can use this "racial talent" to perceive unknown dangers in advance.

His uneasiness stems from the fear that the ethnic group will be wiped out.

Grehall took two more pills, and only then did he completely suppress this negative emotion.

What he didn't know was that opposite him at this time, at the location of the Legion of Order that he knew, there was a young bald man who was also taking the tranquilizer medicine that he got from Deputy Chief Neo.

However, no matter how much he ate, the red in the depths of Dali Wenluo's eyes still did not fade away, and the saplings in front of him also became more and more red.

Count Recar walked to Dali Wenluo's side, looked at him and was taken aback, and asked:

"Why are you still crying?"

Dariunro sniffed hard, wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, and said:

"Hey, it's time to go home, happy."

...

Nebra stood on top of an earth giant whose head was cut in half from the middle to form a plane, where his podium was.

Almost at the same time that Tartas gave the order, Nebula also gave the order here:

"The Wall of Weeping!"

From the south, a huge high wall stands up. The Earth God Sect puts humans in its own realm of the divine kingdom, divides the original intimate relationship between husband and wife, parents and children, and places them on both sides of the wall. They can touch The wall hears the voice of the other party, but can never see each other. The wall has been soaked with this kind of tears for many years, and it has been made into a special formation material...the wall of weeping.

After segmentation and distribution, individuals can allocate a small amount, and legions can allocate a large amount. When necessary, use these materials as a guide to summon the required city walls to block.

The defenders above the city wall are already in full formation, and they will use the fortifications here to prevent the Legion of Order from breaking out from here.

"The earth neighs!"

Clay giants stood up from the ground. They were naked at first, but as they marched, as the earth priests behind them kept blessing them, armor and weapons began to appear gradually.

When entering the final sprint stage, these giants suddenly turned into a troop of giants, charging at full speed with the most violent posture amidst the roar.

Nibula then ordered: "All ministries pay attention to the follow-up connection, and follow up in time after the giant opens the mouth, and it is not allowed to save strength!"

The earth army formation began to advance. As they marched, an earthen platform gradually formed under the army. The soil on the earthen platform seemed to be liquid and movable, holding the army formation forward.

The army formations of other god religions are military formations, but the army formations of the earth god religion can be switched into giant mobile castles at any time.

Nebra smiled and said to the two adjutants beside him:

"Hehe, in the battle of the gods in the last era, the Life God Sect was mainly responsible for the rescue of the battlefield, and my Earth God Sect was responsible for the defense. This time, it is our turn to take the initiative to launch an attack. Instead, we have been in charge of the offensive in the last era. Order, became the defensive side.

Times will eventually change. "

...

At this time, facing the shocking momentum from all directions, all the people in the communication group camp, led by their commander Pu'er, began to pray.

Pu'er led them to pray to the God of Order first, then to the four great retinues, and then to the 12 order knights, followed by other adults in the history of the cult, including the guardian beasts...

It’s really hard to find someone to pray to. It’s okay, so let’s start again from the beginning, so as not to miss it.

Cooperating with the "projection" above, it seems that there is an open-air movie, and then a group of believers worship very devoutly.

This atmosphere is so stupid that it is bubbling.

But this is the only thing that can be done at the moment. It is completely meaningless to organize the defense. With this little manpower and this little time, playing a "movie" is already the result of rushing out;

As for organizing a breakout and organizing a counterattack, it is no different from rushing to die.

Pu'er believes that he has done the task to the extreme. Whether it is camouflage, induction, information isolation, etc., he is not only impeccable, but also overfulfilled the task. Next, it depends on Karen's side.

"Come on, let's do it again, everyone should be devout, don't meow with vibrato!"

Pu'er raised his paw, like a conductor of an orchestra, signaling everyone to pay attention to his gestures and follow his own rhythm.

However, in the bottom of its heart, it began to pray to Karen silently, Karen, you have to come quickly, the cat has already done everything it can do, meow!

"Great Order Karen..."

Um?

Pu'er prayed again in her heart: "The great God of Karen..."

Um?

Pu'er readjusted his state, thinking: "Karen's God of Order..."

What the hell!

Pu'er opened his eyes, looked around, then closed them again:

"Great God of Order, please listen to my..."

Pu'er opened her eyes again, and she was sure that something went wrong, and it wasn't her who had the problem, it should have come from the influence of the symbiotic contract, so Karen had the problem!

And it's not a simple physical problem, it's a mental disorder that affects even myself.

Pu'er's tail stood up in fright:

"My God Meow!"

This is really terrible. I have done everything here, and I am waiting for the rescue, but the legion commander at the other end has become crazy?

"Ouch, my little God of Order, please don't scare me... Uh?

Little order in my house...

Little order in my house...

My God of Order brother... Bah! "

...

Karen's condition has become more serious.

It was just an auditory hallucination at first, but when there was a rush of horns preparing for battle in the army, Karen felt as if he had been hit hard on the back of the head by a heavy hammer. When he raised his head again and forcibly gathered his attention, he realized that In my field of vision, different colors appeared.

The environment in the military tent has not changed much, but you can clearly feel that everything has changed, like film reels of different ages showing different image quality.

For him now, he feels that the world in front of him has a greasy smoky yellow color, as if the sunset glow has been poured on the ground.

Karen took out the Thunder God Cult cigarette. He knew that the cigarette was useless now, but he still put it in his mouth, didn't light it, and started chewing dryly.

The bitter and spicy feeling exploded in his mouth, but the changes in his vision did not improve at all. Instead, the hunger in his body rose again at this time, stronger than before.

"Dry!"

Karen staggered out of his seat. Now that the legion had arrived at the combat position, and the combat deployment had been laid out, the next step was to remove the effect of the shield formation above the legion. In other words, the real battle was about to begin.

Even if he is not in command of this battle, he, the mascot, must go where the mascot should be, so that everyone in the legion can see him.

Karen opened the military tent and walked out. At this moment, a giant man carrying a large number of magic crystal shells walked past Karen. Karen almost lost his footing and fell down.

The giant's physique was more than ten times larger than what he had imagined. His whole body was covered with scales shining with the luster of runes, and the breath of magma and frost intertwined and permeated through the pores.

How can there be such a thing in your own army?

If there is, it still needs them to be the logistics, and they can directly be the main force to charge.

Karen shook his head vigorously, and when he looked again, he saw that the giant man had returned to his normal appearance.

Sure enough, after the auditory hallucinations, visual hallucinations also appeared.

Fortunately, Neo is here, otherwise, as a commander, what I hear and see is different from reality, so what else can I command.

"Order, shall we go up?"

A strange voice came from his side. Karen turned his face and saw a young man in white armor standing beside him. When he looked carefully, he found that his body was not armor, but his scales.

The young man has frost, melting fire, storm, darkness, space... and so on, the thick and terrifying aura, these auras formed a harmonious symbiosis in him, he stretched out his hand, grabbed his arm, from his fingers The tip can see the delicacy and whiteness belonging to the bone dragon.

Once, Karen was held by Ogi's shoulders and carried across the country and across the strait to capture the assassin who murdered Worfren's family. At that time, Ogi's powerful and terrifying dragon physique left a deep impression on Karen.

And this "Dragon Clan" in front of him gave Karen a feeling of sacredness and mystery. Standing beside him, he could feel oppressed and suffocated like an ant.

If nothing else...he should be Xiao Kangna.

Karen has gotten used to his hallucinations and hallucinations, and has figured out some patterns.

"Okay." Karen nodded.

Little Connor looked at Karen curiously, and she felt that Karen looked at her now a little differently;

But she still obediently walked up to Karen and turned into a bone dragon.

"Roar!"

The majestic coercion like the stars poured down, and what appeared in front of Karen was not Little Kang Na, who was more than 100 meters long and growing, but a boundless existence with a figure comparable to the Milky Way.

It bears all the characteristics and attributes of the Dragon Clan, and at the same time, it also inherits the true arrogance of the Dragon Clan!

In the era dominated by humanoid gods, its head has never been lowered.

Karen stood on its back, and it soared into the air, as if a huge space was forcibly torn from below and moved to the top.

Karen lowered his head and looked down. What he saw was a mass of knights in black armor. They were neat and quiet, but they were enough to break through any obstacles in front of them in an instant.

The huge priest phantom in the sky that day, no, she is not a phantom, they are Jamila, one of the 12 knights of order, and the branch gods of those priests. Although the order gods do not recognize the branch god system, they go to other churches , is the status of a branch god, even enough to create a small church of its own.

Karen's head began to tear, and he didn't dare to look down, he was afraid that if he continued to look, the things in his "vision" would explode his consciousness.

In fact, he is already in pain now, the feeling that his brain is boiling and volatilizing is too strong.

Suddenly, soft light shone down, making Karen's sense of pain lessened. He saw a circle of light, like the sun descending from the sky, standing in front of him.

It brings hope to the world, it gives light to the world.

Neo also jumped from Falcon Knight to Little Connor's back, stretched out his hand in front of Karen, and said secretly:

"Oops, it's getting worse."

However, Neo still asked: "Now that you are ready, can you launch an attack?"

It was just a polite question, and Neo turned and walked to the other side, ready to give the order himself.

Karen walked around Neo, passed through the light, and looked forward.

There is a basin, which is also the enemy's battlefield.

Karen saw a towering and stretching city wall, and heard countless desperate cries. Every brick and handful of soil on the city wall was soaked with strong sorrow;

Karen saw the grid intertwined with blood and tears on the sky. They were helpless and numb. They were constantly intertwined on the sky, just as they walked into the edge of the deep pit according to the inertia before they were alive, and jumped down;

In this world, while there is goodness and beauty, there is never a lack of ugliness, let alone extreme distortion and tearing, but the reason why this kind of ugliness makes people feel uncomfortable and disgusted is because there is a standard of measurement.

And once this standard is lost, everything will slide into the abyss that will never fall.

Suddenly, the picture before Karen's eyes was distorted again;

A huge tree of life appeared, its branches connected to the sky, and its roots reached the depths of the earth;

On both sides of the big tree, there are two gods standing. There is a cycle between them and the tree of life. They are watering the tree of life, and the tree of life is also feeding them back.

Both the tree and the god exude holy and sacred radiance, but where do these radiance and nourishment come from?

A towering castle stands in front, and a god sits on the top steps;

He stands tall and built countless wonders in the world, but if you look carefully, you can find that his castle is not a real thing, but densely packed with countless human beings, squeezing, climbing, and trampling each other;

Human beings squirmed on his divine body like a group of maggots, contributing his magnificence and mythology.

The originally surging hunger addiction boiled even more violently at this time, Karen couldn't help stretching out his hands, trying to reach the tree, the city, the gods, body and soul, all showed an extremely strong desire !

Neo, who was about to give the order to attack, suddenly sensed something was wrong around him, and immediately turned his head to look. He saw Karen's eyes were red. Greed twists.

Karen grabbed the front with both hands, more like pointing to the basin battlefield ahead;

In an instant, chains of order spread out from Karen's feet, and they quickly wrapped the whole body of the small bone dragon. Little Kangna only felt a biting cold on her body, and she felt that the person on her back was very strange, but she didn't dare to look up. .

The chain of order continued to spread, waving continuously above the legion, causing the soldiers below to raise their heads involuntarily and look up. They knew that that was where their legion leader was.

The chain touched the shielding formation above the legion, and the formation masters below thought it was an order from the legion commander, so they immediately removed the shielding formation.

For a moment, the commanders of the Life Legion and the Earth Legion were all shocked, because a legion "appeared" on the battlefield instantly without warning!

Karen let out an extremely hoarse and suppressed roar, and the chains of order began to wave according to his will, and the small bone dragon, which was completely wrapped by the chains of order, became a puppet controlled by the chains.

At the same time as Karen roared, the small bone dragon also opened its dragon mouth, and simultaneously with Karen issued a majestic dragon chant that shook the surroundings:

"Give me... eat them!"