I saw the scenes of people crying and holding their lost loved ones.

There were many bystanders who held magic crystals and had nothing to do with this incident, but they all remained silent.

Although their relatives were not lost, seeing this real incident that seemed to be happening around them, everyone felt deeply disgusted with the Theocracy's human experiments.

Fortunately, I discovered it early. Who knows if this kind of thing will happen to me next!

"We must let the Theocracy give us an explanation!"

"This kind of evil is more terrifying than the devil! Didn't the higher-ups of the Theocracy notice it at all? Or they were covering it up!"

"I am really worried about the safety of the people in our countries that are close to the borders of the Theocracy!"

A heated discussion began to spread in several surrounding countries.

In a country dominated by Theocracy...

All nearby human nations, whether they were nobles or civilians, even those that had not been patronized by the Inquisition, began to take action after seeing the 'evil' side of the Theocracy from the magic crystal.

The secret of human body modification experiments hidden beneath the cathedral has been criticized and questioned by countless people.

These countries began to form alliance armies to surround the Theocratic State, demanding that the Theocratic State give them an explanation.

No one wants to think that the next person to be persecuted will be a citizen of their own country, or even themselves or their relatives.

Even the people of the Theocracy's own country, after learning about this incident, their faith and recognition of the church were greatly reduced.

As a result, the Theocracy suddenly fell into the most serious crisis of trust in history.

And at this time...

In the jade-cold capital, the Pope stared coldly at the 'experimental subjects' who were still reunited during the live broadcast.

And those experimental subjects who had no home and chose to settle in Ceylon City.

"Ceylon City?! Is it that location again?"

The Pope's expression changed when he noticed in a live broadcast that an Ex-Machina who successfully escorted a child home had a trace of metallic color exposed under his robe.

"This is... these escorts, are they the Ex-Machina that the priest and the others encountered last time!"

There was a trace of fear in the Pope's eyes.

If it is really an Ex-Machina, a single Ex-Machina is not scary in his eyes.

The scary thing is that this race unites and even has the power to kill gods!

The only race to kill gods during the war.

Even though they used some means of reflecting damage, being able to kill gods is the greatest proof of their danger.

The Pope suddenly thought of something...

He blurted out: "So that's it!! Ex-Machina, black-winged Flügel, are these all your tricks?! Flower Magician!"

Since he is Melly's counterpart in the parallel world...

I think the abilities and powers they possess are similar.

These two sages are the only ones who can know about many ancient existences and find them!

The sudden destruction of the Heretic Tribunal by Homura and the Dragon Witch suddenly had a different meaning in the eyes of the Pope.

Its level of caution has also increased several levels.

Originally, he did not dare to touch the mysterious existence of the Flower Magician.

No matter how many ideas he had, he did not dare to act rashly when faced with an inhuman being who was suspected of having clairvoyance in the past, present and future.

But now the other party is directly attacking the elites of the Theocracy!

If nothing is done, the next huge Theocracy may be gradually destroyed by it.

The Pope, who didn't know about Hitti's existence, still couldn't figure out where he offended the magician.

He even wondered if the priest and his team he sent to Ceylon City last time had provoked the other party.

But they were obviously his people, but they were almost killed by the Ex-Machines last time and the entire group was wiped out!

He was the one who suffered the loss, but now he has to continue to be beaten...! The Pope became furious at the thought.

Even the news coming from below that other countries were dispatching coalition forces was ignored immediately.

At this time, the Pope locked onto the world of consciousness, the flower magician who was still in Ceylon City.

He suddenly understood that this was an opportunity——

Only now Merlin's true identity is exposed to the outside world.

If he waits to return to Avalon in the Inner Sea of ​​Stars, he may never find the other party's existence again.

Judging from the previous rumors that the dragon-slaying army encountered the unknown king, another flower magician, Mei Li, released the Noble Phantasm when she appeared. It seems that the Sage's Noble Phantasm is biased towards defense.

His own strength is not strong——

Although in the legend of King Arthur, the Flower Magician has always been very mysterious and wise, and was even King Arthur's mentor.

But there aren’t many descriptions of the magician fighting head-on.

‘If we can kill him here! ’ A trace of killing intent flashed in the Pope’s eyes, and he began to weigh whether it was worth taking action at this time.

If you want to kill Merlin, you can't let him unfold his Noble Phantasm, you have to kill him with one strike!

This is undoubtedly a very difficult thing.

and--

There may still be room for peace talks between him and the flower magician, but if they really take action now, they will really break up with each other!

Chapter 639: Dogs are man’s loyal best friends! Miss Demon King: Change it!

"Huo Haining——! Go and say hello to the flower magician on my behalf. Tell him, if possible, that I want to negotiate peace with him." The pope's voice came from the main hall.

"Yes, I understand. Your Holiness." A neutral magnetic voice responded.

Then a beautiful knight with long silver hair came from nowhere, spread white wings behind him, and flew into the sky of Emerald Cold.

That was the alchemical product of winged flight simulated by the church after watching Andersen's epic.

The silver knight flew directly to the live broadcast of Ceylon City...

After leaving the royal capital Emerald Cold, Huo Haining's mouth raised a trace of excitement.

"Flower Magician? I hope it's an enemy worthy of the reputation!" As soon as he went out, he threw the Pope's order in his mind. Huo Haining couldn't help but touch his weapon-the God Spear Xizkaloto!

The spear watered with the blood of the Lord of the God of Fire.

That was the powerful god that was defeated by the cooperation of the Goddess of the Moon and the God of the Sun.

Because this gun was stained with the blood of the Lord of Fire, Xizkaloto, it was given the name of the God Spear Xizkaloto.

Compared to the holy sword that the Son of God used to slay the dragon, this is a more extraordinary divine tool, and the user's talent requirements are more stringent.

Since he got this artifact, he has never met an opponent who can use it;

If it is the legendary sage -

he should be able to take a shot! Huo Haining thought eagerly, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

As for the Pope's order... he thought, after he defeated the Flower Magician, he would force the magician to negotiate peace.

As long as the opponent has not become a god... he will never lose!

...

At the same time -

Yan is arranging accommodation for the last two elf siblings.

He took the two siblings to the Elf Kingdom Bookstore on the other side of the Ceylon River.

Although it is okay to leave them in Ceylon, it is better to stay with their own people, so that they can feel more secure.

Yan asked the trainee priest to inquire about the hometown of the two siblings in the Elf Kingdom.

Since they are both elves, as long as they are not really hiding from the world, there should be some news.

"Do you have any deeper understanding of your hometown?" In the bookstore, the former apprentice priestess was asking the siblings.

Yan stood aside and watched quietly.

"We are dragon elves who believe in the Holy Dragon Nierhog, with a trace of dragon blood mixed in our bodies. We belong to a branch of natural elves." Sister Mira said.

The mark representing Restia in Yan's body suddenly became hot, and Restia unconsciously sent a telepathic communication to Yan.

"Is it... the name of the puppy?"

Yan: "...?!"

Restia remembered the memory before reincarnation.

In order to deal with the invasion of the Demon Pillar, the gods and the powerful people of various races on the earth once united.

Worried that Restia alone could not complete the task, the gods at that time equipped the Demon King with a powerful mount to increase her combat power.

Holy Dragon Nierhog - the most promising daughter of the Origin Dragon God who had just been born.

However, what happened later was that Restia crushed all the Demon Pillars with one finger.

This incident gradually became a legend.

Since the Holy Dragon Nier Hog became the mount of the Demon King, he has never left the station.

Her master is too strong. Every time he fights, he just needs to become small and watch from the side.

Gradually, Nier Hog has changed from a mount to a pet-like existence.

And Restia regards it as a loyal friend of mankind described in the book - a puppy.

How much Restia longed for friendship at that time can be seen from the nickname she gave to Nier Hog.

But it was the master who was closest to her and had seen the master's power, so Nier Hog respected Restia more than anyone else.

At that time, Restia finally understood that the dragon and the puppy were not the same species, so they really couldn't be friends?

This is why Restia was still alone in the end and couldn't help but have the idea of ​​reincarnation.

Although I know that Restia is not as simple as she seems...

Yan didn't delve into it, waiting for the day when Restia wanted to tell him.

But calling the Holy Dragon a puppy? !

Just when Yan thought he had heard it wrong and wanted to ask Restia,

The mark representing Ji Zelu also became hot, and the sister's voice was directly transmitted to Yan's ears from a distant place through the contract.

"Gege-Sister Aige, the meal is almost ready, you hurry back!"

"Well, wait a little longer, I'll be back soon." Yan's inner voice also responded gently.

Exiting the mental communication, Yan just heard the voices of the elf siblings worshiping each other.

"The evil dragon Fafnir must be as great as the holy dragon Neil Hog."

They just learned about the legend of Black Jeanne and others in the epic from the trainee priest.

Therefore, they knew that the evil dragon Fafnir was an ominous and powerful symbol in the story.

But this still did not reduce their worship psychology.

At the same time, they also showed a strong liking for the character of Dragon Witch Jeanne.

Looking at the elf siblings who were about to betray their faith, Yan found that the problem he had thought about before really appeared.

Will the dragon elves who originally believed in the holy dragon convert to the evil dragon Fafnir and the dragon witch in the future?

As a proud dragon elf with dragon blood, she went to believe in an evil dragon that was transformed from a giant.

If she really did this, Yan was worried that her parents would be mad to death if they knew about it.

Just as Yan was smiling and preparing to end the live broadcast.

On the other side, Claire and the others were also a little surprised when they saw Yan bringing the elf siblings to the Elf Kingdom.

Especially when they saw that there was a bookstore in the Elf Kingdom, and the books in the bookstore were all epics they were familiar with, their stunned emotions were magnified.

‘Puff~! I am dying of laughter, who is the author of this! Awesome, awesome! Has Andersen's work spread to other ethnic countries? "

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