13 Mink Street

The God of War can't wait.

However, His divine body has always been in the coffin under the pyramid, which is the most perfect protection and the strongest seal of this era.

Therefore, He can only convey his ideas to Order through this method over and over again, and this idea is accepted by Karen, and after a long period of time, after Karen is too familiar with the dream, he will deliberately go to neglect.

After the God of War, what is passed on is the will of the God of Chaos.

He is a powerful Lord God of the Eternal Camp. He once caused great trouble to the Light Camp. He was later defeated and killed by the God of Order. Whether the new world will appear.

"Order... the world you want, has it appeared?"

Compared with the urgency of the two main gods of war and chaos, Taoris seemed very calm.

But as a traitorous knight, even if he didn't show anything, Karen didn't dare to really despise him.

After all, this is an existence who has witnessed the power of the God of Order but still dares to challenge Order.

If he hadn't betrayed at the beginning, then it is very likely that Alfred would have no room for free manipulation when he compiled "New Order Light" to sort the combat power of the previous generation of knights.

The top of the pyramid is in this state, and further down, the anxious resonance of seeking war has been formed.

There is no awakening, but in this state, it is infinitely close to the critical point of disorderly awakening.

Most of the awakened priests showed panic and nervousness, and many of them cried directly, because they knew very well what it would mean if the situation was not controlled in time.

However, strictly speaking, they are not the managers of the First Knight Order, but more like servants, providing the knights with all the followers they need except for fighting.

When this situation is going to collapse, they can't really do anything to stop it.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

The resonance of consciousness can no longer be satisfied, and the frequency of knocking and friction of the coffin keeps rising.

It took the Cult of Order to condense the foundation of two eras, which has become so large that it is difficult for the Cult of Order to control it. In this era, the most terrifying and wasteful runaway is about to happen.

However, at this moment, Karen raised his hand, and the huge dharma body behind him also raised his hand.

The moment the hand was raised, the entire pyramid immediately fell into dead silence.

In this world, there are only two people who can override this pyramid, and make the sleeping order believers here willingly cooperate to implement orders and prohibit them.

One is sitting outside the era, and the other is Karen.

Even the High Priest of Order, who legally has the qualification to command the First Knight Order, has long since lost the ability to fully mobilize the First Knight Order.

Perhaps, the original intention of the God of Order to create the 1st Knights was originally reserved for the future "self" to fight.

This is where the legion is stationed, and it is also the mausoleum of the God of Order. The most devout believers in Order are buried here, waiting for the Lord to "wake up", and then lead them to continue raising the butcher knife to God.

On other occasions, this should be the aftermath of feudal dross thinking; but now, this is another kind of faith romance that has been carried forward to the extreme.

"Konna."

The bone dragon circled down to catch Karen, and then carried Karen to soar back and forth in front of the pyramid.

The sleeping people here don't know that Karen is the God of Order, after all, they haven't been awakened yet; but even in the state of death and sleeping, they are still sensitive and can perceive the existence of the Lord.

Karen must stay here now, appease them, and allow the awakening priest to complete the last process of awakening preparations.

Everything seemed to go back to when he was the commander of the army, Karen often stood on the back of the dragon so that the whole army could see him.

Zhong Tasen flew down from above with his big book, and kept shouting: "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up, prepare for waking up, hurry up!"

He shouted very hard, the kind that broke his throat.

Although he has just experienced terrible turmoil, the excitement that the final outcome under the watchful eye of countless generations of predecessors will be realized in his own hands is difficult to describe in words.

Generations of awakened people are willing to sacrifice their best years for the sake of keeping their identities hidden for the sake of order. What they want is not to fulfill the mission at a certain moment?

At this moment, they are really not fighting alone, but carrying the perseverance and dreams of their ancestors.

A series of formations were opened, and each piece of utensil was operated;

The silent barracks finally began to operate, and the breath of recovery filled every corner here.

"boom!"

Under the roar, the middle part of the pyramid began to rotate, and a series of loose roads spread from various positions on the pyramid, like densely packed tentacles, touching various areas in the vast open space.

Immediately afterwards, coffins slid down the stretching road and landed safely.

Karen above can clearly see that this is filling in according to the pattern of the military formation.

Every sleeping existence has long been divided according to occupation, strength attribute and so on.

Just like if there is an emergency military assembly in York City, the priests of all departments will go to the school grounds to report entering the relevant camps, here, it is more orderly.

Soon, the first army formation was set up, the shield team, the war weapon team, the knight team, the priest team, the magician team...

The difference from the real legion is that the soldiers here are still lying in coffins, but they also create a neat and chilling atmosphere that makes obsessive-compulsive disorder feel extremely comfortable.

"Om!" "Om!" "Om!"

The originally muddy and softened ground began to break open, and equipment began to be presented from below.

For countless years, these equipments have been sealed underground by glaciers, just to wait for this moment.

The armor and shield of the shield hand, the undead puppet war horse of the knight, the wand of the magician, the materials of the magician, and the huge war weapons...

The leaders of the knights who stood watching this scene from a distance felt a twinge of jealousy, because many war weapons could no longer be reproduced, their inheritance was broken, and they could not equip them in their own knights.

The gods have been away for too long, leading to inevitable degeneration in many aspects. It is also when these gods return, each of them is weak like a hungry ghost, which offsets the disadvantage of the church's degradation.

Karen discussed with the old Hoffin, and the old Hoffin meant that it is not correct to blindly deny God. God has brought progress and civilization to the world, and the price paid for denying God in all aspects It is the church that represents the existence of the highest class of mankind, and the all-round regression in technology and combat power.

Karen held an opposing view. It is true that the pursuit of progress and development seems to be a kind of political correctness, but under the civilization of God, there is no place for human beings.

Moreover, the root cause of degeneration is not that human beings betrayed God, but that this road was originally bestowed by the gods. What you think is your own is actually not your own. It can make you proud when you are beautiful. But one day it is not happy, just take it away, and you can knock down the prototype.

A civilization that cannot achieve independence is itself deformed and unsound, let alone possessing the so-called "personality".

After the gods are completely buried, a short-term regression is inevitable, but human beings will give birth to their own true civilization and set sail again.

The God of Order isolated the gods for an era, and now the "unity" situation created by the Order God Cult, from another perspective, also shows that once they leave their master, the seemingly powerful "Adventists" will suddenly fall apart. Revealed its weak and cowardly nature.

The God of Order ended God as a god, and the sleeping believers of Order below, as believers under the religious system, wanted to launch the most violent impact on the belief pattern of God.

Karen feels that this should be the different feeling he feels every time he "praises order". Using the analogy of the god of the abyss who has fallen, that is, although the believers of order step on the abyss, their eyes are always staring at the real world. paradise.

The second army array has also been arranged, and the next one is the third one.

This is a powerful army that is being formed at a speed visible to the naked eye. What restricts it is not combat power, but time.

Dozens of portals that have been passed down from the last era and have been continuously added and maintained have also begun warm-up preparations.

When the exact combat order is issued, the Legion of Sleepers will be revived. They don't have time to greet and reminisce. They will immediately put on their equipment and pick up their weapons to see the commander of their own camp, and then quickly form an organization and arrive at their place through the portal. The battlefield that needs to appear, crush the enemies in front of you at the fastest speed.

Because they expect that as long as they cherish time enough, maybe they will have the opportunity to step into the second battlefield during the limited short-term waking up, so that they can use their residual heat as much as possible.

It is undoubtedly extremely difficult to create such a church and such teachings. Fortunately, Karen is not the founder. At the same time, this is also the reason why he is willing to be a successor.

Karen glanced at Da'an and the others, and said, "Commanders, go back to your posts. Everything will be strictly implemented according to the combat plan."

Da'an took half a step back, and all the regiment leaders around him did the same, saluting Karen very seriously:

"Follow the law."

After the team leaders left, Little Kangna asked curiously, "Well, when shall we leave?"

Karen, standing on the dragon's head, replied: "We can't leave for the time being, we have to stay here."

The formal awakening has not yet started, and Karen is worried that after he leaves, the previous restlessness will reappear, and he has to stay here to continue to suppress it.

He also had to rejoice in his heart, fortunately, there was Kreid, the official high priest, Protaras, Alfred, and a sound system team outside, which could operate normally.

If I really took the position of the great priest early, it would not be so convenient to come out to do these specific actions, but there is no one who can replace my role here.

Little Kangna asked cautiously again:

"Oh, but I didn't bring my homework."

Her schoolbag is an artifact, large enough to easily store elephants in it.

Karen saw what was in her mind and said without pointing it out;

"Then don't do it."

"How can I do it, how happy is learning, how important is learning..."

"Shall I send someone home to fetch it for you?"

"Forehead………"

"Forget it, during the war, war resources will not be spent so much."

"Meow meow!"

...

"Why, Karen isn't coming back?"

In the Office Temple, Clyde asked Alfred.

"Yes, the acting high priest said that the 1st Knights need someone to guard them for fear of trouble."

"Ah, that's good too. I can feel relieved when he stares there."

As Kreid spoke, he stroked his neck. There was a bloodstained wound there, which was the backlash caused by the destruction of the 1st Knight Order, the purpose of his third spiritual imprint.

At this moment, Butaras walked in.

Krede pretended to relax his body, and after Protaras approached him, he stood up and twisted his waist slightly.

"Grand Priest, the major knight groups have complied with the decree and made preparations for war, and the preliminary work of the first knight group has also been completed. The Institute of Warfare suggests that we can start the war of suppression in advance to try to create a time difference."

"I have no opinion, let's execute it. By the way, how is the matter on the alliance side?"

"The supply of resources required by our side is already in place, and I don't think we need to worry about them for the time being, because they have already started a large-scale annexation war."

"They really can't wait."

In the past, because of the existence of the Religion of Order and the mutual defense and restraint among the Orthodox Religions, those large, medium and small churches gained the right to develop and survive, but once the top orthodox churches reached a truly unified consensus, it would definitely be Nightmare times descended on the church below.

In the past, like the Pamires Church, relying on the forging technology of space equipment, weak churches can also live a nourishing life. This is not normal, and it cannot last for a long time. It should have belonged to its own reasonable position.

Protaras: "That's fine. The best situation we originally envisioned was that they would not oppose us. Now they not only do not object, but also provide us with war resources. This is already the best situation."

Crede: "Yes, that's right. However, to launch the war of suppression in advance, the temple has to be notified. Those hidden gods and some special corners have to be monitored by the temple. I'm worried..."

Protaras: "Please rest assured that our temple is as short-sighted and stupid as the temples of other churches, but at least they are willing to do things and know how to do things."

Crede was at a loss for words for a moment, he, the official high priest, did not dare to comment on the temple in such a tone, but the mysterious secretary assigned to him by his boss spoke very easily.

"Go ahead and do what you have to do. I am sitting here, and if you need me, just tell me directly."

"Yes, great priest."

When Protaras walked out of the Office Temple, he happened to see Foden walking up the steps.

The two nodded to each other, but when their figures crossed, Foden stopped.

Protaras also stopped to show his politeness.

Foden looked at Protaras and said with a smile: "The current situation is a bit complicated and difficult."

Protaras responded: "You are right, Whipkeeper."

"So, the current situation can't help but remind me of a thousand years ago, when the light still existed, who would have thought that it would die before it really died?

Therefore, I admire the great priest of Protaras even more. He is really powerful. Recently, I often read his biography and articles written by him repeatedly, hoping to draw strength and confidence from them. "

"History is part of the heritage and one of the sources of self-confidence and strength."

"Yes, I agree."

"I still have something to do, Whipkeeper."

"You go to work."

Protaras walked down the steps, while Foden stood still and watched his leaving back.

This mysterious airborne secretary has existed for a long, long time.

so……

Foden shook his head and thought to himself: Forget it, so say a fart.

Walking into the Office Temple, looking at Alfred sitting in front of Crede, Foden couldn't help but twitched his eyes.

Seeing Kreid standing up with a smile on his face, he looked in a good mood.

Foden was amused for a while, but fortunately, his old buddy had already looked away and put it down, otherwise, it would be so tormenting to face such a completely "overhead" situation.

"Let me take a look at our great priest, hehe, are you tired?"

"Not tired, very relaxed." Crede, "The subordinates are a bit too capable."

Foden: Nonsense, do you know that the person who went out to help you work before is very likely to be the one in history?

"The Sect of Light is about to announce its establishment. Originally, Karen was in charge of this matter, but Karen can't get away now. I will go instead of Karen and attend the event."

The whip of order, to participate in the opening ceremony of the light, a few years ago, this is simply unimaginable.

"Well, you go. If there are any criticisms and pressures in the church, I will bear it for you. Just say, you went in accordance with my decree."

"It's not necessary. You underestimate me, so I don't care about it. Well, I'm here to tell you personally, and I'll leave right away."

"I'll send you off."

"You sit down."

Foden turned and walked out, and Alfred stood up to send off the whipman on behalf of Clyde.

The two walked out of the Office Temple, Foden sat in his carriage, and Alfred stood outside the carriage to see him off.

Before the car door closed, Foden suddenly said: "My body is getting worse and worse. I used to count on Karen to take my place. Now that Karen has gone up, there is no suitable person to take this position. I have to keep going."

Alfred: "Flogger, sacrificed to the post of order, the Lord will see."

This is a very common communication language among priests, just like the weather and miso are always inseparable from the topics of the Venn people when chatting.

Foden: "Haha, tell me, what will the Lord say to me when he sees it?"

"The Lord will say... Get up and get on with your work."