The clear, vague and unknown whisper echoes in the human brain, reaching the soul and telling the essence of madness.
The bright moon is hanging high tonight, but under the gray fog, the light is also a little weird.
The sea level is rising in the distance, and the towering waves have not yet spread to the coast, but the thrilling air machine has ruled the world.
The night watchman below the super level knelt down on the ground and hugged his head in pain. His face was ferocious and crazy. The strange origin that had been tamed by them for many years began to agitate, together with the whisper in the night, to destroy all their spirits.
Even the super night watchmen frowned and trembled one by one, trying to suppress the strange source of restlessness in their bodies and resist the spiritual pollution that fills the world. They are resisting madness.
Ye Chengfeng was dignified, and there was a trace of fear in his old eyes. He never thought that there would be an ancient god in this strange action of defending and clearing the landing.
Is the third era coming to an end!?
At the same time, in the east of the Sistine Empire, there was a line of people in black robes marching against the night wind in the wilderness..
The head figure stopped. She stroked the hood on her head, and a head of dark hair fell naturally, flying in the wind with her turn.
The woman stood there, looking at the northwest and frowning, "how could it be so fast? What did they do?"
She felt a palpitating breath. It was an existence that could not be countered. It was an existence that could not be overcome by human efforts. In order to survive, she had to steal life or wait for the grace of the old God.
Is this era coming to an end?
"Under the Pope, are we still doing the same?"
The lust crime division teacher whispered behind Mona and asked carefully.
As the top-level combat power in the world, the big criminals are naturally sensitive and aware of the changes in the nothingness sea in the north of the Sistine empire.
That power filled the world and spread to the whole continent. At this moment, even the people in the south of the Empire heard the crazy whisper.
People prostrate in horror and pray to the goddess of morning embrace, but it doesn't help. No God will be their Savior.
On the wasteland, Mona solidified in the north for a long time and sighed, "liu'er and Patton, you two go to the north of the Sistine empire. Peter should really disappear. Don't let the disaster spread too fast. This time, maybe it's just the old God turning over."
She can only use this fluke mentality, because everything is inconsistent with the prophecy, and they are not ready for anything if the old God really wants to end this era.
Whether it is the morning church or the night church, or the country of steam and machinery, which now has a strong scientific and technological power, can only wait to die.
She knows what the country of steam and machinery wants, but that thing can't be given to the country of steam and machinery. Their way is wrong. The war starts. Even if the country of steam and machinery finally wins, the world will usher in the end of this era.
As she said to Clement, the war will lead to the awakening of the ancient gods in advance. Although the ancient gods have appeared in the sea of nothingness, she should also avoid the war.
According to the record of the end of the century, the worst must not happen to her.
In the war in the north, she could only pray that the ancient god would not violate the "rules".
"The morning church?"
The Department of lust taught Su liuer to stretch out a wet, soft and greasy fragrant tongue, gently lick her lips and ask Mona for instructions.
"The situation is different this time. Don't mess around, but there's no need to help them. As long as the tide doesn't exceed the three northern provinces, you don't have to do it."
Mona ordered that even if the situation is critical, their eternal night church has no reason to help the morning support church. They just want to slow down the spread of panic and give the real Guardian time to rise.
"As you wish."
Suliuer and Patton saluted at the same time, turned into a dark streamer in the wilderness, and rushed to the north of the Sistine empire.
Mona calmed her mind and looked at those tall buildings thousands of miles away, as well as the towering demonic creatures in a row, "Lilia, elgat, Wang Biao, you prepare and we'll negotiate."
Jealousy teaches Lilia, laziness teaches elgart Roman Contini and the priest Biao of the furious crime Department nodded one after another, and the strange origin in his body began to fluctuate.
They did not object to today's action. Although they wanted the church to weaken, they did not want the Sistine Empire to be destroyed in the face of the steel torrent of the country of steam and machinery.
It is not that they care about the country and the people. Everything is for the eternal truth. They can kill thousands of people for the eternal truth, or they can die in the front line.
It's a negotiation, but Mona understands that the country of steam and machinery is determined to enter the king's capital and get that thing, which they think they can save the world after they get it.
Many things are said to be incomprehensible. In the end, people swing between ambition and sacred mission and turn it into desire efforts.
Ultimately, everything can be decided by force.
This time, the steam and machinery country sent a total of 29 giant divine soldiers IV to the front line. With the sound of artillery fire in the early morning, a battle fell on the border of the Sistine Empire and officially declared war.
This is just the vanguard force of the country of steam and machinery. With the construction of the wide railway and the continuous steel trains like mountains, strategic materials are continuously transported to the front line. It is obvious that this industrial power has been preparing for this war for a long time.
Both the logistics personnel and the combat personnel, as well as the Ace Pilots of the giant Magic IV, all looked fanatical.
If it is put on the side of faith, it is a jihad, but people in the country of steam and machinery do not think it is fighting for faith. They are fighting for justice. They want to break the night with the iron fist of industrial power and obtain light in their own way.
Once Mona starts, it means the termination of their long-standing technical cooperation between the eternal night church and the steam and machinery country, but she has no choice. Clement still has six months to grow up.
The time node of the war did not give any party a chance, so it was impossible to talk about it. She could only delay time as much as possible.
In this war, in addition to the greedy crime division, verus did not come because of special reasons. The high-level combat power of the eternal night church poured out in order to make a hole in the road ahead before the war beast of the country of steam and machinery started.
On a spring night, the cold wind blew across the wilderness. The woman took off her light cloak and revealed her concave convex curve. She lifted her hand to the rear, rolled up her hair and tied it on her head. It was still a black dress, noble and elegant.
She looked at the steam pillars one by one and said coldly, "go and try their new weapons."
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In the gorgeous underground palace, blonde teenagers sit on the high platform, doing the evening class of spiritual meditation.
He suddenly opened his eyes and looked north. Although he could only see the chandelier in the dome and the oak white ceiling, he felt something.
There seemed to be a low voice whispering in his ear, but he didn't feel afraid or unbearable, but there was a strange feeling, and the guardian dagger pinned to his waist glowed in an angle he didn't notice.
"Your Highness, it's time for you to have supper."
An old gentleman dressed like a housekeeper came under the high platform and saluted. Behind him was a cart with silver tableware set.
Because of the previous events, Mona later asked people to replace all the waitresses. Now the old housekeeper clement is very satisfied and nothing unpleasant has happened.
At the same time, the old housekeeper is a first-class sacrifice. He can also give Clement some suggestions and guidance on some issues on the side of the night.
This is Clement's ideal state. Those waitresses are always flirting, which is easy to slow down his growth and will only affect his speed of drawing a knife.
In fact, he didn't want to admit that he grew up faster than he imagined.
He didn't know whether it was the change of his state of mind and character or the "tonic" given to him by the eternal night church, but his state was better and better day by day. If it was now, he could even surpass his best classmate Ye Qiufeng.
Clement has not yet begun to absorb the source of the weird, because Mona said that before that time, the guardian must be 'awakened' after the age of 18
"What happened outside?"
Clement felt that kind of breath. Although he was not extraordinary, he felt that he was perhaps the most sensitive person in the underground palace.
The old housekeeper placed tableware on the dining table. "There was an accident in the north of the Empire, but I believe the morning support church can handle it. His Highness the son only needs to concentrate on his own lessons."
He placed the tableware and stood there quietly, neither urging Clement to come down for dinner nor leaving, silent as a sculpture.
Clement took a deep breath and let those noisy whispers out of his ears. He is really not qualified to think too much now, because he is not even a transcendent.
He jumped off the platform and went to the table. Without looking at the old housekeeper, he began to eat quickly but orderly. Only with excellent physical conditions can he have a chance in the future.
During the meal, he felt that his arms were hot in his loose clothes, so he stroked his sleeves and found that the pair of guardian arms were emitting glittering light.
This is a strange image he has never seen before. No matter how hard he tried before, he couldn't change this legendary artifact. What's the matter today?
Is it because of the noise? Will the master of the voice be an ancient god?
He drew out the guardian's dagger pinned at the back of his waist and found that the dagger also became different from usual, emitting glittering white light, which seemed to be pulling each other with the guardian's arm armor.
More than that, he felt that two of the guardian suits on his body were being pulled by a strange force, which was small, but could make him feel the direction.
Clement thought a little and guessed that it was the guardian suit that resonated. The direction of traction is likely to be the position of his sister.
Because he has only two pieces, in line with the principle of large volume absorbing small volume, the traction on his side may be stronger.
He looked north again, but only one wall could be seen.
Sister, did you go?
As a noble guardian, are you going to the battlefield?
Clement tried to energize his armor and dagger, but nothing else happened. He shook his head, picked up his fork and continued to enjoy his dinner.
Bite off those fish bones one by one and swallow them all, even with the smell of blood.
The old housekeeper stood quietly, watching the scene without saying a word.
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Outside the derivi God column in luoshuang City, Beihai Province, a figure covered with white radiance stepped out from it. Her beauty tarnished everything around her, including the purity of a girl, the noble spirit of a high position, and an inexplicable sense of holiness.
Irina Olal, the saint of the morning embrace church, arrived in Haibei province with three Guardian suits.
The church does not want civilians to evacuate through the derivi pillar, but each transmission of this kind of thing consumes the power of strange origin, which is not without consumption. The support for the extraordinary is enough, but it can be used for the evacuation of hundreds of millions of civilians, which is unrealistic.
Irina's power level seems to have reached the level of an envoy, and the speed of improvement is even surprised by the fact that she was responsible for guiding her recently.
But Ji Wuxie also expressed concern, because Irina absorbed the strange origin too fast. He obviously felt the instability of the strange origin in the girl.
Although she was a knight of the dawn class, she was not able to improve her ability as a normal guard.
You know, it's only nine months since Irina's initiation ceremony. Her promotion process has completely violated the night watchman promotion rules.
If it weren't for Peter's disappearance and the internal and external troubles of the Sistine Empire, Ji Wuxie would never agree with Elena's such adventure.
But Irina is a strong girl. She knows that the Pope has disappeared. This is something she can't hide. After all, the other party hasn't appeared for nearly two months.
Missing in the land abandoned by God and in the sea of nothingness basically has only one meaning, that is death.
ChenYong church needs a new successor, so as a saint, she must carry the flag, not only for ChenYong church and righteousness, but also eager to become stronger and find her brother.
Feeling the suffocating pressure in the distance, the crazy whispers in her ears were lined up by the guardian suit. Irina breathed the slightly cold air at night, "Mr. Lu, I hope you can take everyone to retreat in an orderly manner."
The next moment, she turned into a white streamer in the wilderness, and her blond hair was dazzling in the air.