The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

Everyone sat up straight, and Sigmund delivered a message to everyone through the nightmare carriage, emphatically mentioning the identity of Veramont. For this mysterious strong man who has lived for an unknown number of years, his words are naturally of great reference value.

"In the Oracle Church, the most powerful is the Emperor, and under him is the nominal consul, the Judge of the Sun. In fact, he is the controller of the Oracle Church, and under him , are the eight most powerful divine power users."

"Like Ertan who was killed by Dressel before, and Gregory who was killed by Maria, they are all ancient gods of different eras, and they are now attached to the Oracle Church."

"There are actually eight people like this!" Everyone's hearts sank suddenly.

"That's right, and there's a big difference in their strength, mainly because of their respective abilities and attributes. Like Ertan, the ancient god of the earth, his strength is balanced, but if you only consider combat strength, it's probably only in the middle. There are at least three power users who are stronger than him in the world, and Gregory is relatively behind."

"If these guys can walk freely, then there is no need to fight this battle. You can surrender or escape directly. Now, they are all restrained, trying their best to seal the mother of rebirth. This is the only chance. According to my I understand, this time has dragged on for so long, the seal may have encountered some trouble." Villamont thought for a while.

"So... now there is at most one divine power that can be used by the Oracle Church. If it is more ideal, there may not be one."

"This means that our side has the advantage!" Charlotte and the others looked excited. Counting Veramont and Maria, Elan's side has three eighth ranks.

"Not necessarily." Villamont shook his head, "Don't forget the Sun Judge."

"But there's only one of him."

"The strength span in the same class is very large." Villamont did not agree with this statement. "Although there are three of us here, two of them, including me, are actually not very good at frontal combat."

Teresa nodded when she heard the words. Its frontal combat power should be attributed to the relatively poor eighth level. It can be brainlessly crushed against the sixth level, and it can also be swept away by the seventh level. But when fighting against the same level, she is not too What an advantage.

Veramont is much better than Teresa. He has strong control ability. It is difficult for the enemy to kill him, but equally, it is not easy for him to destroy the opponent.

"The three of us should be able to fight against the Sun Judge, but in the structure of the Oracle Church, there are four major institutions under the divine power." Villamont continued.

"Battle Knights, Penance, Choir, and Saints." Then he introduced the division of responsibilities of each organization to everyone.

Every time he uttered a name, everyone's faces became gloomy. There are corresponding checks and balances for low-end and high-end combat power, but Elan's shortcoming is only in mid-to-high-end combat power.

"Everyone, don't worry, we are not without a little advantage." Appleyard put forward his own ideas.

"The first is the low-end combat power, which taught them that they can completely defeat us through the frontal battlefield. After all, their army has an absolute advantage in numbers. Even if they rely on human lives, they can tear our defense line apart in a short time."

"The only thing they need to consider is the interference of the extraordinary."

"But they don't understand what we've changed in a short period of time. It can be said that these guys have no idea about the power of creation."

Everyone nodded frequently when they heard the words.

"In other words, as long as the battle starts, we can give them a blow on the frontal battlefield, and the same is true on the high-level battlefield. They only know Maria, but they don't know Teresa... and from that circulation space Departing Villamont."

"Using this advantage, the two hidden eighth ranks can deal a heavy blow to the Knights of Conquest and the Ascetic Order, which will bring the balance of war to us again."

"If we arrange it properly, we may not have no chance!"

"That's right." Everyone thought over and over again, and they all thought that what Apleiad said was very reasonable. "If we speculate according to this line of thinking, I think it is very likely that the mid-level and high-level extraordinary people of the Oracle Church will gather together." Ruben spoke suddenly.

"Why do you say that?"

"It's very simple. Their eighth-level cannot be dispatched. The real advantage lies in the huge number of troops. At this time, if the knights and other forces are dispersed, first of all, it will not have much effect on the advancement of the entire battlefield. Secondly, it will be very difficult. It is easy to be targeted, and if everyone is gathered together, even an eighth-level like Maria who rushes in rashly will face danger."

"And if, gathering the knights together, not only can avoid accidents, but also attract our attention. In their view, as long as the defense line is torn apart, even if we gain some advantages in a local war, the overall battle will be a failure."

"At that time, even if we can defend Abetus, we will lose the whole of Elan. In that situation, it will be a matter of time before Abetus is defeated."

While everyone was discussing fiercely, the door was suddenly knocked open, "Your Majesty the Queen!"

"Abnormal spatial fluctuations have been detected in the mountainous area outside Abetus City, and a team of knights in ice-blue armor was detected by the satellite scan!"

"It's the Conquest Knights, they have already arrived!" After listening to the description of the passer-by, Villamont said.

"So fast?!" Everyone looked at each other, Appleyard glanced at Ruben, "You guessed right, they do want to divide the battlefield, and they are more extreme than you said."

"Go and fight!" Appleyard stood up, and before he set off, he looked at the vacant position in the conference hall, a trace of complicated emotions flashed across his face, and suddenly blurted out: "There is no Sigmund yet?" any news?"

Everyone shook their heads.

I don't know when, this young man has become the spiritual pillar of everyone, Appleyard sighed in his heart, "I hope he can come back in time."

At the same time, in the mountains on the outskirts of Abetus, Brolin had already brought his knights ready to go. He raised the golden battle flag in his hand, and in an instant, the power of the entire knight order merged into one.

At this time, the clouds in the sky were pierced, and three beams of light penetrated the sky and the earth, and figures appeared in the beams of light.

Brolin and the Knights stood on the top of the mountain and looked at Abetus in the distance. It was just after noon at this time, and the sun was deflecting towards the horizon, and Abetus was so beautiful in the halo.

Buzz buzz!

The space shook, and Appleyard and others walked out of the Star Gate. When they saw the figures of the crowd, Brolin showed a smirk, and he waved the flag in his hand to give an order.

"Charge, tear them apart!"

Seeing this scene, Appleyard quietly looked at Teresa who was hiding in the crowd, and the latter nodded, "Send them on the field, it's time to show the power of the Dragon Hunting Knights."