Warhammer: Opening is a Crisis of Doom

The original cast warriors used their own methods to make the local natives make the right choice.

The professional who was pointed at the gun said so sincerely.

Some officials could not help but stare at him.

How can you say that?

What would they do if the world accepted the rule of the Holy Emperor?

They all count on their allegiance to the king and their service as public servants of the people of Wudu to get paid to pay for gas and water.

Food and drink for the young and old in the family is also a big expense.

What should they do without the king?

Will the Holy Emperor continue to employ them?

Thinking of this, they looked at the professional with vicious eyes.

Still not a citizen of England, he has no backbone at all! !

Just surrender to others?

What about national festivals?

What about patriotism?

Of course, they didn't stand up either.

The arm-sized gun muzzle was black, like an abyss, and it pressed a huge stone on everyone's heart.

Vinsenhorn watched the harmless smile appear on the professional's face, and then stepped back into the crowd.

He didn't pay attention to this little episode.

When the empire enters every world, there will be some opposition, which is not a problem.

The fleet he brought is enough to easily deter all humans in this world.

Let them know that fighting the Empire is never a good thing.

"Take that guy away," Vinsenhorn said in the communication.

"Understood, my lord judge."

The director of teleportation technology responded to Vincent Horn.

Then he opened the teleportation panel, ready to pull all the demons back.

crackle!

crackle!

Tiny lightning flashes across the air.

Thick fog gushes out from the opened space crack.

The invisible force pulled the dense fog and caused it to spin.

A vortex channel appeared above Cherubel and the demons.

At the other end of the passage is a closed space.

Such devices are also used to transport demons or certain special creatures with mystical powers.

The powerful suction sucked up the huge bodies of the demons, trying to send them into the closed space station.

"You can't treat me like this!! Wronged, wronged!!"

Countless tentacles try to grab something.

Cherubel knew very well how he would be treated once he was sent back to that mysterious space.

Which of these demons didn't gnash their teeth at themselves, wishing they could swallow it alive.

With just a few mouthfuls of Maca, Cherubel sensed the other party's hatred for wanting to swallow him alive.

As for?

Wasn't it just when he ran away, he tricked it, so why is there such a deep hatred? ?

As a devil, there is no pattern at all.

Complaints with kindness do you understand?

Care about every detail, a demon without a pattern will not succeed.

"Vinsenhorn, you bastard. You framed Zhongliang, you are despicable and shameless."

"I did my best for the empire. I didn't defect. I was wronged. I was wronged!! Vincenthorn, His Majesty will not let you go."

Cherubel who hooked the stone pillar with a tentacle yelled.

The look of being framed.

The suction increased sharply, and Cherubel's last tentacle pulling the stone pillar could hardly support it.

The teeth on the tentacles made terrible tooth marks on the stone pillar.

"Vinsenhorn, I will definitely meet with His Majesty and report you, the villain who framed Zhongliang."

With a snap, the tentacles could no longer hold on.

Cherubel and many demons were sucked into that closed space.

The vortex exuding dense light also began to slowly shrink.

"No!!"

Cherubel stretched out the shrinking vortex again, squeezed out a head and half of his body, trying to escape.

In the next second, countless tentacles entangled it and pulled it back forcefully.

With a shrill cry, the vortex also slowly closed.

Only a few strands of arc light drifted in the air.

The vision in the sky also completely disappeared.

The sun resurfaced, bringing light and warmth to the world again.

For ordinary people, the crisis is completely resolved.

But for some people, a new crisis has also emerged.

Those outsiders claim to rule the whole world in the name of the Holy Emperor.

No one dared to raise the slightest objection.

When this kind of speech spreads.

There were still a few warriors who protested.

Until a gray armored soldier fired a shot at a palace.

The palace was shattered into powder in the explosion.

Everyone was silent.

The building, a mixture of rock and steel, just disappeared.

Let them go up, I'm afraid it will be gone in just two hits.

The family and the country are important, but so is one's own life.

Double-headed eagle banners are flying in the fog.

The gods also left in fear.

Believers of any religion are horrified to find that they can no longer get any revelation from God in the area surrounded by double-headed eagles.

Even the gods are afraid of this foreign force.

The Church of the Holy Cross chose to give up resistance.

After the Renaissance, the Church had lost control.

Their influence waned with the rise of steam machines and wizards.

However, some other religions chose to resist.

Among them, a sect named True Bishop chose to resist.

Even though it was the Renaissance, this religion was weakened, but it was still a very powerful religious organization.

Second only to the Holy Cross.

The Earth Sea and dozens of countries near the transcontinental canal are their territory, with unparalleled control.

Their holy city is located on the edge of the Earth Sea, and it is a super city no less than the city of fog.

Hundreds of thousands of believers make pilgrimages every year, and it is very prosperous.

Furious at the imperial request to renounce their belief in Allah in favor of the Holy Emperor, they angrily rejected the proposal.

And an imperial double-headed eagle flag was burned in public.

"Let the dog emperor die, we have nothing to fear in the protection of Allah. We will stand up for what we believe in, and if anyone tries to change this, be prepared to shed blood," said a prophet.

The Empire's response to this was crisp and sharp.

Give the so-called holy city three days to ask the local people to surrender, hand over the mastermind of this vicious incident, or evacuate to avoid being implicated in the subsequent trial.

The announcement was quickly aired.

The Christians did not succumb to the pressure of the empire.

They came from all directions and united under the command of the Great Prophet to defend the Holy City.

When the agreed deadline on the third day came.

There are not many ordinary people in the Holy City anymore.

They did not want to waste their lives in conflict between the Empire and the Allah.

The rest are all believers, with an initial estimate of nearly 600,000.

All of them were armed with the determination to fight to the death.

Their eyes are full of firmness and conviction.

In order to defend their beliefs, they will never spare their lives.

Of course, they also paid with their lives.

If it is a dovish judge, they may still have a chance to negotiate.

It's a pity that they met the radical Vinsenhorn.

In order to defend the existence of the empire, Vinsenhorn even dared to collude with demons and issue an order to exterminate a city, which was just a trivial matter for him.

The judgment of the empire is so cruel.

When the deadline comes.

A huge head fell from the sky.

When several Allah believers saw the head, they screamed in fright.

If the statues and books had not deceived them, it was the head of Allah.

Those invaders killed their gods.

All the gathered believers cried out.

Their struggle did not bring any good results, and their god was killed.

However, the fall of that head was only the beginning.

Vinsenhorne had never been a soft-hearted Inquisitor.

It may have been at the beginning, but in his long career, he has already become unfeeling and indifferent.

The sky is lit up.

Thousands of spears of light shot into the holy city with 600,000 believers from above the clouds.

The extremely strong light took away the vision of many believers.

Countless screams of fear sounded out.

Some people, far away from the holy city, witnessed the destruction of the entire city.

Countless explosions formed a sky-like flame.

Those fine towers collapsed, engulfed in flames.

The magnificent and magnificent temples were turned into ruins, and those precious books and works of art that had been passed down for thousands of years were turned into fly ash.

Those onlookers all showed terrified expressions.

A city with 600,000 believers, in the end, only ruins and some charred bones remained.

News of the destruction of the Holy City spread.

Every force that wanted to try to resist the empire fell into silence.

Men and women, old people and children, were all killed.

In the ruins of the holy city, not even a living mouse could be found.

This is just a caveat.

A warning to all forces.

This is the price of rebelling against the Holy Emperor.

Wudu also received a message.

Many people have mixed feelings. They escaped the disaster brought by Cherubel, but they got into a more terrible object because of it.

The empire can destroy the holy city in ten minutes, and it can also destroy the fog city in ten minutes.

Their killing speed was much faster than Cherubel's demon.

Under pressure, the King of England swore allegiance to the Empire.

The strength shown by the empire made them realize that resistance was useless.

If you surrender, you may still have a chance.

After the Cherubell incident, Sherlock and Watson recuperated in the rented house on Garden Street.

The two of them also learned about the news about the Holy City through the newspapers.

This is undoubtedly a tragedy.

"They are much more terrifying than demons!! Ruthless dictators." Sherlock walked back and forth in the room, angrily said: "Six hundred thousand people, they only took fifteen minutes to kill them all."

Watson was silent, and sadness could be seen on his face.

The destruction of the holy city is the most terrible thing in this era.

Six hundred thousand people died in this way.

Simply because they humiliated the Holy Emperor and resisted imperial rule.

Throughout ancient and modern times, there has never been such a brutal dictatorship.

In order to maintain his own rule, he was able to do so insanely.

clatter! clatter! clatter!

Footsteps sounded, and the landlady ran up from downstairs.

There was fear on her face, as if she had seen something terrible.

"Gentlemen, the men with the eagles are here, and they want to see you."

Hearing this, Watson couldn't help trembling.

Those guys put a lot of psychological pressure on him.

Seeing those guys reminds them of their ruthless nature.

They are all demons, the embodiment of blood and brutality.

Dealing with them is no fun.

"If they want me to work, then they have miscalculated." Sherlock said angrily: "I will only denounce their atrocities and let them go away."

After saying this, Sherlock looked at Watson and the landlady.

"Watson, hurry up. I will not give in to those guys. I am worried that they will implicate you in their rage. And you, madam, hurry up too."

The landlady nodded, and left through the other door with a frightened expression.

Watson did not move.

"How can I leave at this time? I'm with you, Sherlock."

"That will kill you."

"I am very afraid of death, but I will not succumb to power and tyranny, please let me stay. Even if it is death, we have to show those guys that we ordinary people have tough bones."

Watson's words made Sherlock smile.

He asked Watson to stay, and they went to open the door together.

Standing outside the door was the young man I saw at the Wizarding Academy.

This time, there were no gray armored warriors behind him, only a few armored soldiers holding strange guns.

"It's an honor to meet again, Mr. Sherlock." The man didn't have the domineering and superior tone that the two of them imagined, but was a little approachable.

"What do you want to do?" Sherlock asked coldly, "There's nothing you want here, and there's no one you want here."

"My name is Vincent Horn, and I am a judge of the Empire." Vincent Horn didn't care about the attitude of the other party, but introduced himself, "I heard from Master Merlin of the Wizarding Academy that you are a very He's a good detective, so I want to come and meet him."

"I won't serve you." Sherlock said solemnly: "You are all butchers."

"Don't talk so full!!" Vinsenhorn said with a smile: "I have heard about your deeds, you are not a pedantic person. If we hadn't come, you would have killed four people to save Wudu. Personal?"

The sudden question caught Sherlock a little by surprise.

Honestly, he will.

Sherlock has his own values.

In order to protect some poor people, he would even deliberately let the murderer go.

He also took revenge for some of his clients who were murdered.

To put it simply, he is a person who is happy to be kind to enemies.

We will never let off those who have committed the most heinous crimes, and we will also show consideration for those who have to commit crimes because of their difficulties.

If a few days ago, killing a few people could have prevented the catastrophe that destroyed the city of fog and even the whole world, Sherlock was sure that he would be the one who sentenced others to death.

"The Holy City just resisted your rule, which is two different things." Sherlock said angrily, "You are just making excuses."

"Then why don't you let me in and let me tell you the whole story of this matter? You should be very curious about the origin of Cherubel? If you are willing to give some time, you will understand that 600,000 people His death, and the test that mankind is about to face, are nothing at all?"

This convinced Sherlock.

He wants to see what kind of medicine is sold in this guy's gourd! !

If the other party wants to confuse him to work for the empire through some fallacies, then it is a wrong calculation.

He, Sherlock, would never serve the Empire.

Not to mention doing things for that holy emperor.

With the arrival of the reincarnation game.

The world pattern has also undergone earth-shaking changes.

Yamato has also leapt to become a top power.

The reason is that Yamato, a tiny place, has the largest number of surviving players.

It may be related to their otaku culture.

The prosperous animation industry makes them very familiar with concepts such as time travel and games.

The most discussed topic in various otaku forums is what to do after time travel? What should I do if I am pulled into the game?

Similar time-traveling and death game animations are already rotten old things for them.

Those with a little Internet experience have basically participated in topics such as how to survive time-traveling.

Even if they are suddenly pulled into the reincarnation game, they can quickly calm down and look for opportunities to survive.

The player's enhancements and special props greatly reduce the power of thermal weapons.

Yamato originally lost its sovereignty due to some things, and did not have its own army.

There is also a Union garrison in the territory.

The alliance was initiated and formed by the three most powerful countries. There are a total of 153 countries, covering all regimes.

The alliance is responsible for mediating international disputes, has peacekeeping troops, and is responsible for implementing some international rulings and the like.

Yamato is not allowed to form an army because of the war it once waged.

This incident was once regarded as humiliation by Yamato.

With the number of players ranking first among all countries, Yamato's status in the league has risen rapidly.

The garrison base of the alliance of various countries was bloodbathed by several Yamato players overnight.

The corpses were hung on the buildings of the garrison base, and the methods were extremely cruel.

The League of Nations protested several times, but there was no response.

At the same time, with the efforts of several big families, in the name of the rise of Yamato, several official organizations of Yamato were established, such as Ronin, Breaking Dawn, etc., becoming the first country to have a formal official super organization.

Its strength has risen rapidly, and it even has a tendency to overwhelm the three major countries, and it looks like it is going to become the new talker of the alliance of various countries.

Takuo Nagase didn't want to be involved in these things.

He is not a fool.

You can see what those families want to do! !

It's nothing more than the previous set, in the name of Yamato's rise, fooling those idiots to die.

"Because Yamato didn't give you a job that allowed you to live a decent life before, is that your attitude?" A female gamer with two ponytails blocked Nagase Takuo's door, accusing angrily : "Dahe has provided you with a safe environment, education, and so many things. Don't you feel grateful at all? You white-eyed wolf!!"

"This letter of commitment to voluntarily dedicate everything to Yamato, if you don't sign it, I will keep pestering you. The rise of Yamato is related to the interests of each of us. As long as Yamato rises, we can get rid of those big countries. Restricting and oppressing us will allow all Yamato people to live a good life."