House Witch

Chapter 548 547. Iron Bones

Longshan City is a city located on the border of the Magic Republic. Although it is remote, it is not backward. On the contrary, it was one of the largest cities in the Magic Republic.

Because the surrounding mineral energy reserves are excellent, it was once an industrial city of the Sorcerous Republic and also had a reputation as a city of wealth.

Even in the current doomsday environment, this powerful city has not been destroyed by the disaster beast. It has also become a doomsday fortress city similar to the capital Pandora.

Even thanks to the city's strong and complete industrial base, Longshan City's life has been even more comfortable than Pandora City in recent years. There are extremely tall city walls rising from the ground, these are hundreds of meters high. , the tens of meters thick city wall makes people feel safe just looking at it, and the various infrastructures in the city are very complete, and the conditions are much better than the simple temporary resettlement houses like tombstones in Pandora Satellite City.

It's a pity that this is the end of the world after all, and you can't live comfortably and nourished all the time. The prosperity of this fortress city has finally attracted a powerful enemy.

"Sir Meredith, do we really have any hope of winning the next battle?"

"Yes, yes, this Mountain-bearing Dragon Turtle is really ridiculously big. The mortal weapons currently in the city are really unable to cause any effective damage to it."

"Yes, sir, I think we should ask for help."

"It's a little late to call for help now, why don't we lead people to retreat."

On the towering city wall of Longshan City, several angels and witches with red wings behind their backs were using magic to look at the giant disaster beast in the distance that was slowly but surely moving towards this side. Then several angels and witches with only four wings withdrew their gaze. Then he warned the leading eight-winged angel witch.

But Meredith's face looked a little gloomy.

"Shut up, have you forgotten the glory of us who bear the Holy Blood? Are you worthy of the Red Wings behind you and worthy of the expectations of the God King?"

She scolded the subordinate sisters around her with a dark face.

However.

"Come on, Meredith, it's already this time and you're still addicted to your play-house setting. We've been good sisters for many years. I just play with you on a daily basis. I still hope for you on such a big thing. Be normal."

"Return to the Red Wings. The Red Wings are a status symbol only for the direct descendants of the Pope. You have forgotten that the Red Wings of us are just dyed."

"Okay, Xiaomei, I know you are embarrassed to ask for help because of the Prime Minister, but this beast is not something we are ashamed of. Once Longshan City is lost, not one of the hundreds of millions of mortals in the city will be able to escape. If it falls, then God King will really punish us."

The angels and witches who had been very respectful to Meredith before suddenly turned against each other. Someone even pulled out a hair from Miss Seraphim's wings. This made the member of the Holy Blood Sisters Society The grown-up subconsciously gritted his teeth in pain.

But looking at the feathers on the little sister's hand that were red on the surface but faintly white at the roots, she fell silent.

Red wings are a status symbol within the God King Sect, because the wings of the God King are twelve red wings that are like burning flames.

But generally angels and witches use normal angels as their evolutionary templates. What they possess is naturally the most common white wings among angels. Only the Pope who is the dean of the academy or the former saint Phoenix have such white wings flowing in their bodies. Only the true direct descendants of the God King's blood can be born with those red wings that are like blazing flames.

Fortunately, the authority of the God King Sect has been declining in recent years, and it no longer covers the sky with one hand like before. Otherwise, the mere act of dyeing their wings red would have been enough for the people from the Inquisition of the sect to come and invite them to tea.

But even so, what Meredith and the others did was a bit deviant in the eyes of the more traditional angels and witches. Others looked at them as if they were seeing non-mainstream delinquent little girls.

Of course, Meredith has never cared much about other people's opinions. She just thinks she is cool like this. Besides, she is not alone. She has always had a group of good sisters around her who are willing to accompany her to fool around. Meredith also kept this in mind.

But obviously, this time the sisters did not support her as they did in the past.

After all, the Holy Blood Sisters Society can become one of the top ten societies in the college. Even if it is at the bottom, it still cannot be underestimated. These bad angels and witches did not rely on the connections in the clan. Their current ranking is all based on their sisters. They punched and kicked them.

Therefore, they are naturally not brainless fools. Even if Meredith, the leader, is easy to get into trouble sometimes, the other sisters will find ways to persuade her not to be impulsive.

And now, Meredith's external head protection system is obviously working again.

Well, in fact, she also knew that what the sisters said was right. The mountain-bearing dragon turtle was far beyond what they and the witches could stop. It was a rational decision to ask for help or retreat now, but this was given to me by the King of Gods. It's a mission, I should complete it well no matter what.

After the president's meeting that day, after being severely humiliated by the eldest lady as a chicken to scare the monkeys, Meredith was annoyed, but she did not humiliate herself again, and she had more important things to do. To do it, that is to find the God King and then serve her.

As a fanatical believer of the God King, it is Meredith's lifelong pursuit to be able to see her god with her own eyes and then serve Him. However, she actually has little hope of seeing this pursuit. After all, the God King The Lord has not shown up for a long time. It is not easy for even a peak or even a sage to see the God King, let alone a witch student like her who has not yet graduated.

But this Witch's Night gave her a chance. When she learned that the background of this Witch's Night was the battle for the rise of the God King, her ecstasy could not be described in words.

If there was anything that pleased her more than a fanatic having the opportunity to meet the god she served, it was undoubtedly the opportunity for her to witness the rise of her own god with her own eyes.

At that time, Meredith had already thought out the script. She would find the still weak God King, and then stay with him as a loyal guard until the end of the Witch's Night.

However, the gap between reality and her ideal was too big. She was not even qualified to participate in the first act of the Witch's Night, and naturally had no chance to get to know Yu Weimo, the God King.

What makes her even more crazy is that her script seems to have been taken away by others. What she can't do is easily done by other witches. She even does things that she can't even think of. .

"Damn young lady, how did she become the sister of Lord God King? How dare she?"

Whenever she thought of this, Meredith was filled with envy and jealousy beyond recognition. The limit of her imagination was to be a guard of the God King. As for further plans, she didn't even dare to think about it, for fear of He blasphemed the supreme God in his heart.

But, again, how dare she, the eldest lady, how could she claim to be the sister of Lord God King? She didn’t even look at whether she was worthy or not.

What is her identity? What is the identity of Lord God King? She is not afraid of God's punishment for such an arrogant act.

What made Meredith even more painful was that after she finally met the God King in the inconspicuous little church in Pandora City after all the hard work, the God King was very polite and friendly to her at first.

But when she uprightly adhered to the principle of the Holy Blood Sisters having no secrets, ignored the last warning given to her by the eldest lady, and directly claimed that the hateful eldest lady was the sister of the Lord God King, everything changed. .

"Dorothy is my sister. This is true now, in the past, or in the future. Do you have any opinion on this? Or are you teaching me how to do things?"

The God-King, who was originally kind and amiable, just like a shepherd girl who can be seen everywhere, frowned slightly, and her temperament suddenly changed from a village girl to that of a majestic, powerful and domineering person like the incarnation of heaven.

Under the pressure that was like a collapse of the sky, Meredith opened her mouth wide, but could not say a word.

At this moment, she understood what the true God was. In the past, she had thought that as long as she had faith in the God King, she would eventually be able to move the gods, but now she knows.

The Lord doesn't care, her belief or even her existence is irrelevant to the God King.

She is nothing.

And then, and then she was casually sent to Longshan City on the border of the Republic by the God King, and she was out of sight.

Well, good news, her dream came true. She did meet the God King and got the opportunity to do things for him.

The bad news is that God is not as beautiful as she imagined. Even now, whenever she thinks of the terrifying pressure that the God King had on her when he frowned, she still trembles uncontrollably.

However, it was not a tremor of fear, but a tremor of excitement.

It feels so good, it's just right. Before, my structure was too small. It would be wrong if someone as great as the King of Gods still had to worry about the beliefs of others. The true God should be so casual and willful, and human nature should not be used to speculate on divinity.

Meredith thought with a flushed face.

Well, anyway, her belief in the God King has become more pious.

Guarding Longshan City is also a task given to her by the God King. She wants to complete this mission no matter what. She will not let the God King down a second time, even if she has to bow to that annoying young lady for this. No matter what.

Tsk, damn it,

Meredith curled her lips when she thought of the eldest lady who was now the Prime Minister of the Republic and could work with the God King every day.

Huh, it's just a dream. I'm not envious or jealous at all.

"Okay, okay, if you need help, just ask the head office. And don't underestimate me. I'll ask for it myself, so you don't have to pass it on for me."

Looking at the good sisters in front of her who opposed her insistence on going her own way, Meredith spat in displeasure.

Huh, don't think that I don't know what you guys are thinking about, I've seen the portrait and book of the eldest lady secretly hidden in your room.

Damn it, a bunch of plastic sisters who forget their friends.

Meredith felt even more aggrieved when she saw these sisters who had grown up together with their bodies but followed the eldest lady in their hearts.

But when she turned her head and looked at the lights in the huge city behind her, she finally sighed and took out her magic network terminal.

After all, she was still a young man. Even though she was born in a cold-blooded place like the Kingdom of Angels, her blood was still not cold because she had been rebellious since she was a child. She did not want to see the city she had guarded for many days reduced to rubble. .

Although she was a bit shy to say this, she actually quite liked this city and the people in it.

However, when Meredith finally made up her mind and was about to dial a certain number, the terminal in her hand remembered first.

Forehead.

Startled, Meredith hurriedly caught the terminal, then looked at the caller ID.

"Yvette? What does this traitor want with me?"

Miss Bad Angel was a little confused. She had not had much interaction with the vice president in the past, but after much hesitation, she still answered the phone.

As a result, a small projection popped up on the small terminal, which showed a picture of thirteen witches of the Tribunal sitting around the bonfire opposite.

Um, isn't this the Thirteen Inquisitors who have been very popular on the Magic Network live broadcast during this period?

Meredith was a little surprised when she saw this scene, but then she suddenly realized,

Wait, does that mean Yvette is one of the thirteen judges?

However, as soon as she thought of this, a force seemed to want to reverse her perception and make her forget this fact, but Meredith frowned.

"Climb, don't try to tamper with my consciousness."

The power of devout faith formed a shelter in her mind, resisting the tampering of that force.

But this also made the judge wearing a clown mask by the bonfire in the projection raise his head and look towards her with some surprise.

When she saw this clown mask, Meredith felt a little panicked for no reason.

From the difference in the style of the robes on this Inquisitor and the others, she recognized that this was a Grand Inquisitor, and it was this person who led people to raid the God King's Cathedral home not long ago.

But the bad angel has always been stubborn. She won't lose even if she loses. If she doesn't accept it, she won't accept it. Who cares who you are?

"What are you looking at?"

She shook her head and asked.

"What are you doing?"

Dorothy replied subconsciously, but then she coughed twice and then changed her words.

"Ahem. I mean we still have the last hunting target, and the Mountain Negative Dragon Turtle is a good choice, so do you want help?"

"want."

Meredith's answer was also short and to the point.

The bad angel with stained wings is strong and strong.

It has cooled down a little. Now it is only 38 degrees, but my throat still hurts and my body feels weak. It’s so difficult. It’s so hard to be at full attendance.