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Meiqinte crossed her hands and smiled, "what should we do according to the opinion of the saint?"

"Very simple!" The saint's calm eyes do not contain a trace of emotion: "these people's souls have been polluted by demons, and all of them must be quiet..."

Speaking of this, the saint daughter paused and bit his teeth slightly, showing a trace of killing machine in her eyes. "All purification, one will not stay!"

"What?" As soon as the saint's words came out, all the leaders of the Holy Roman Empire, including mechent, were stunned.

I've seen the cruel one, but I've never seen such a cruel one. The words of the saint make all hearts cool. How many people are there in the whole province of Ethiopia? There are tens of millions of people, even around Manchester, and in the words of the virgin, all of them should be on the ground.

"Saint lady......" "You mean You mean The civilians of Ethiopia Kill them all? "

"Not bad!" The saint said coldly, "these civilians in Ethiopia are all heretics who do not believe in religion. There is no need for them to live in the world anymore!"

"But But There are a lot of people in the provinces of Ethiopia. Do you want to kill them all? " Mechent was shocked by the madness of the virgin.

The Holy See has also promoted the doctrine of light in the province of Ethiopia. Unfortunately, it has little effect. As the saint in charge of the parish, she is impatient. She wants to use a butcher's knife to establish the most devout faith in the province of Ethiopia.

He who does not believe in the God of light, only death!

"What? Don't you dare? " The saint turned her head, and her beautiful eyes stared at mechent quietly, her hands on her back, her face full of pride.

Megant took a deep breath and tried to calm himself. He bowed slightly. "I'm sorry, saint, I can't obey your orders. Anyway, the province of ebia is part of the Holy Roman Empire. Despite the rampant chaos here, I can't kill those civilians as the chaos party..."

"Ha ha!" At this time, the saint smiled coldly, and she said, "this is your Majesty's order, meiqinte. Do you want to resist?"

"Your Majesty's order?" "I'm sorry, my lady, I haven't received the order from his majesty Charlie to kill the civilians in Ethiopia..." said megant calmly

"You are wrong!" The saint said calmly, "my majesty is not his majesty Charles XXVII of the Holy Roman Empire, but the supreme spiritual leader of the Holy See His majesty Pope Ernst... "

"His Majesty the Pope?" Meichente's hand shook suddenly, his heart sank, but he still argued: "Saint Dame, I am the marshal of the Empire, only obey the order of his majesty Charlie!"

"Is it? Don't regret it, marshal! " At this time, the saint smiled coldly. She took something out of her arms, raised it high, and said loudly, "what do you think this is, megant?"

Meiqinte took a close look and almost lost his soul. "Teach A papal order? "

"Yes, it's the Pope's order. When you see the Pope's order in person, don't you get down on your knees?" Said the saint coldly.

"Good evening, your majesty!" All the generals were aware of the Pope's orders. Although they were unwilling, they had to get off their horses and kneel down. Mechent could not help but kneel down.

The saint smiled coldly, "all the generals of the southern expedition listen to the order! In the province of Ethiopia, whoever disobeys the party or not will be executed! These filthy heretics have no right to live in the Holy Roman Empire at all. Only by letting their bodies sink can their souls be purified! "

"According to the decree of his Majesty the pope!" The generals were helpless, they said in unison.

"Get up!" The saint smiled coldly and took back the Pope's order. Those generals dared to rise up. She looked at mechent and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, it is the Pope's intention to purify the pagans in the province of Ethiopia. As you know, our Holy Holy See has always had a tradition of preaching with swords. In the Holy Roman Empire, if you do not believe in religion, you have to die!"

The virgin's eyes were cold, and then she turned to softness. "Marshal, please do what his holiness wants, or you will know that you will think about your family even if you don't think about yourself!"

"Yes Yes, my lady! " Now that she was sweating, she nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice.

"Good That's it! " After saying some threatening words, the saint finally smiled contentedly, bent down slightly and turned away.

After the saint's daughter left, megant seemed to have lost her support, and she sat down on the ground and hurriedly helped him up.

"Marshal, we really want to..." A general said quietly, and at the same time made a "kill" action, "they are all civilians of our country......"

"What else can we do? Against the will of his holiness, unless you do not want to live! " Mechent gave him a fierce look and shouted, "civilians What about civilians? Kill, kill all! "

"Yes!" The generals answered one after another, with a stern look on their faces.Killing, these experienced soldiers are not strange naturally, but let their swords aim at the innocent civilians in the Empire. The soldiers from the bottom of the society are still impatient, but the generals are different, they must consider their own heads.

Looking at the saint's back, meizite saw a trace of resentment in her eyes. "Hey, teach with a sword. If you don't believe in religion, you will die!"! Holy See, these nuns It's all fucking nuts Madman! "

The Holy See has a transcendent position in the Holy Roman Empire. The supreme divine power even permeates into the imperial power. Meconte knows that there is not necessarily anything against his Majesty's will, but if he violates his Majesty's law, he will surely die, that is to say, Charles 27 will not be able to protect him.

The reason is very simple. Charles XXVII can only rely on the Holy See to maintain his rule. Merchent is sure that between the Holy See and him, his majesty will not hesitate to sacrifice him.

In the Holy Roman Empire, the man who has a grudge against the Holy Holy See is not the first, nor the last City of amufa.

The city of amufa, bathed in the morning light, is solemn, majestic, with its high walls and broad moat, which shows that the city's defense is very strong.

As a famous city with hundreds of miles around, the city of amufa has become a place where 500000 troops of the Holy Roman Empire gather grain for the South expedition. Countless carriages are constantly transporting the grain. In order to transport the grain, the Logistics Department of the Empire has spent a lot of effort.

The usual city of amufa is full of traffic, people coming and going, taverns, and well-developed commerce. Countless mercenaries and tourists pass by and stay here, adding a bit of excitement to the city.

Today's city of amufa is heavily guarded. A group of Holy Roman soldiers are patrolling. Countless Griffin knights are circling in the sky. The city that has just ended the curfew is like a sleeping beauty who has been sleeping for a long time. With bleary eyes open, the pedestrians in the street are sparse and listless.

At the moment, the city of amufa seems to be a huge military fortress. As a strategic hub of the south, serving the military is its principle. The continuous food delivery shows that the Holy Roman Empire has a long-term plan for war.

It is the strategic goal of the Holy Roman Empire in the near future to cut off the black hand extended by the Roland Empire, eliminate the resistance force of Ethiopia and completely control it.

In the morning, the dew has not disappeared. A figure has quietly appeared on the high hillside not far from the city of amufa. The broad black robe tightly covers the slightly emaciated body. The thick hood covers the upper half of the face of the man, showing only the nose and mouth of the lower half.

It was Ron who came to the city of amufa in the morning alone.

Standing on the high hillside, the city of amufa has a panoramic view of every move. Dozens of crows hover in the air. At the same time, dozens of ghosts sneak into the city. Every corner of amufa cannot escape his eyes.

"Is this the city of amufa? It's really heavily guarded! " Ron murmured to himself, and then a smile rose from the corner of his mouth. "But No matter how strong the city is, it can't stand a single blow in front of my necromancer. "

"Awning..." Suddenly, a lot of black fog came out of Ron's body. The black fog was moving around his body, rising like a flame. A darkness began from his feet and expanded outward.

A strange atmosphere suddenly spread, and the space was full of the flavor of killing. The breeze blew gently, bringing the breath of death.

A wild dog is looking for food in the grass. Suddenly he looks up. He sniffs "woof" in the air and flies away with his tail in his hand.

The morning light disappears, the sky becomes slightly dark, and a vast space begins to suffocate.

"Eh? What's wrong with this? Why does the sky suddenly become dark? "

"Is it an eclipse?"

"Why, why do I feel as if there is a danger coming!"

“……”

The whole city of amfa smelled the smell of death, panic, people began to become agitated, the soldiers of the Holy Roman Empire suddenly tense, they felt a trace of the atmosphere before the war.

"The earth is sinking, the sky is breaking, the gods are sleeping, the demons are waking up The strength of the dead, the will of the soul, gathered in my hand, became my spear, my sword Roar, destroy, disappear... "

Ron chanted the tedious incantations. His tone was very low first, then higher and higher. With the rising of the tone, the soul power was constantly surging. At this time, he raised his head sharply, and his thick hood slipped on his head, revealing a pair of dark blue strange eyes.

"Click, click, click..."

At this time, there was a strong change in the land under Ron's feet. The land rolled over. Rows of white bones came out of the ground, and countless skeletons and spirits rushed out of the ground.

One hundred, five hundred, eight hundred, one thousand Two thousand Eight thousand The number of skeletons has multiplied. Looking from afar, there is no end to the white forest.Ron, who has reached the strength of the Necromancer's mentor, calls the Necromancers as if they don't want money. Not only are they skeleton warriors, skeleton warriors and skeleton magicians, but also senior necromancers like Black Knights, stone ghosts and terror knights are not useless.

"Look, what is that?"

The Holy Roman soldiers at the head of the city finally found a change in the distance. He pointed there and shouted in horror.

"It's skeletons, lots of skeletons!"

The soldiers' legs were shaking, and they were frightened by the dense skeletons.

"Enemy Enemy attack! "

A team leader finally came back to his senses. He shouted, "hurry up, ring the alarm!"! At the same time, inform the Lord! "

"When When When... "

The melodious bell rang through the whole city of amufa. In a moment, the whole city of amufa moved. The well-trained soldiers of the Holy Roman Empire put on their armor and took up weapons and rushed to the city.

But the next moment, they were all shocked by the huge number of skeletons opposite.

"God! How can there be so many skeletons! "

His feet gently left the ground, and the broad black robe drifted with the wind. Ron, with his hands on his back, slowly rose into the air. He stood at a high place, like a king who looked down at the world.

At this time, Ron moved, and saw the keel staff in his hand slightly pointing forward "Attack!"

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