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Blood Priest Gloria waited in the church for two days. According to her request, the combatants of the Holy See had all rushed back as quickly as possible.

Obviously, there was an atmosphere of resentment in the entire church, but no one had the guts to show it in front of the blood priest Gloria.

Gloria also felt that the atmosphere was wrong, but now she couldn't care so much anymore. If you don't save that idiot Eric Moore quickly, God knows what will happen!

She is very sure that the abyss Drittan will not miss this good opportunity to make trouble!

Although the current external war is not going well, it is not a good thing to fight infighting at this time, but for the three giants, is it still time to do this kind of thing?

If it weren't for the great mountain of the Holy Emperor pressing down on their heads, they would have split into three countries long ago, so don't expect the other party to give up the opportunity to fall into trouble when they encounter difficulties.

Fredson slowly came to Gloria, the blood priest, and said respectfully: "Lord Gloria, the assembly time you ordered has come, so far 97% of the people have arrived, The rest..."

Blood Priest Gloria raised her eyebrows: "Anyone who hasn't arrived yet!? Forget it, let's get rid of them!"

Fredson's body trembled a little. The so-called delisting is naturally to remove these people from the combat unit, but the problem is that as a priest of the Eternal Sacred Religion, it is an extraordinary honor to enter the combat unit, and it is also an honor to die in battle for God.

But if it was not killed in battle but driven out, it would be a humiliation! A humiliation that is enough to shame the entire family of the other party!

This kind of punishment, if you really committed a serious mistake, it doesn't matter, you deserve it, and your sins should naturally be washed away by yourself.

But this time it was different. With the help of the magic network, the news of the Holy See could be quickly transmitted, but it could only reach various churches at most, and could not be directly transmitted to the priests.

So, if a priest just went out for two days before returning to the church, then I'm sorry, I am afraid he is one of the people who have been removed this time.

Moreover, even if you get the news, it is not easy to come immediately. After all, not all churches have such a convenient thing as a small portal, and it is almost impossible for the clergy in the more remote areas to arrive within two days. rush back.

but……

Whether it’s a human being or a ghost, it’s a good leader to ask you if you’re capable of completing tasks before assigning tasks. More often, they leave a bunch of tasks that they think are reasonable and reasonable regardless of the lives of their subordinates. , they don't even know how much workload the tasks they have assigned will generate, and even more, they also don't know whether the tasks just assigned need to be done.

But people are arranged, and leadership is willful!

Who makes people the leader?

In the world of the dead, this class difference is even more vividly reflected.

Fredson's fist clenched twice, but finally loosened it. He was incapable of protesting against Blood Priest Gloria. Of course, even protesting would be of no use. What he received was nothing more than a reprimand. That's it.

"Gather your people, I will take them out before the afternoon!"

Fredson's brows furrowed even tighter: "Then the issue of supplies..."

Unlike the undead army in the usual sense, the blood priest Gloria's Holy See army has a higher proportion of living people.

Moreover, as an elite force composed almost entirely of priests who do not care about common affairs, all the undead here need to be equipped with servants, and a team of 1,000 people needs at least 3,000 to 5,000 living people to be responsible for various chores!

So even if it is an army of undead, the blood priest Gloria's team is like the army of the human kingdom. As long as it leaves the food and water, it will collapse quickly!

After a long period of symbiosis, the undead of the Eternal Holy Religion have become like a group of parasites. Without the service of the living, they cannot prepare robes and wands for themselves, nor can they take care of their many personal items, combat effectiveness A rapid decline is inevitable.

"Do I still need my special instructions for this kind of thing?" Blood Priest Gloria said dissatisfiedly.

"No...it's too sudden, it's too late for temporary mobilization."

"In this case, let the parish on the way be responsible for arranging the room and board, and the rest will be fine when it reaches the front line. There are supplies prepared by Eric Moore. Since we are going to help him wipe his ass, those supplies will naturally be It's ours, it's reasonable, isn't it?"

It is very reasonable, but this will use the private property of each parish!

Every year, each diocesan will turn over the supplies to the Holy See, and the rest is the diocesan’s own things. According to the unspoken rules, even the blood priest Gloria cannot use it at will, unless you pay for it!

"But...the offering of the month of devotion is now suspended~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The funds collected this year may not be enough to buy supplies from the major dioceses..."

Blood Priest Gloria glanced at Fredson angrily: "Don't talk nonsense! All I want is the result! Just the result! As for how to do it, that's your problem!"

Fredson sighed, nodded and said, "My subordinates understand."

Early the next morning, all the people requested by Blood Priest Gloria had gathered in the square in front of the cathedral, waiting for her inspection.

But just when Gloria, the blood priest who was thinking about leaving immediately, was about to announce the departure of the army, she suddenly received a notification that the abyss Dritan brought a large group of troops to the vicinity of the square.

"Drittan? What is that guy doing here at a time like this?"

Blood Priest Gloria frowned. She couldn't think of what the other party could do, but there was no doubt that she didn't make a special trip to see her off.

"Come on, come with me, let me see what the **** that guy Deitan has come up with this time!"

The two giants met in the square.

"Oh, isn't this Lord Drittan, why did you have time to come out of your tasteless castle this time? Did you come here specifically to see me off?"

Abyssal Deitan sneered: "Blood Priest Gloria, when did our relationship get so good? Put away your nonsense, I'm here just to fulfill an ancient contract."

"An ancient contract?"

Blood Priest Gloria's brows furrowed. There are many ancient contracts of the Eternal Sacred Sect, but if you make a special trip here...then there is probably only one.

"It seems that you have thought of it too." Drittan laughed, "God's favor!"

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