goddess of revolution

Chapter 224 Gloria, take a break

The bald and bearded wild mage stood still in the middle of the road, swung his staff, and shouted: "This ruin is the property of my ancestors, and this road was opened by my family. I want to leave alive and leave behind all valuable treasures!"

A string of shrunken skulls hung on the wild mage's chest, and the body of the staff was carved with blood-soaked angels with hands tied upside down. He exuded a powerful heroic aura, making the team of more than ten people in the distance shudder, and no one was there. Open your mouth.

"Still not moving? Do you want to be smashed into meat paste by the rocks, swallowed by the mud, or..."

The wild mage smiled cruelly. A hero was facing a dozen or so low-level powerhouses. The distance between the two sides was 200 meters, and the other party did not have ranged occupations such as ranger hunters.A blacksmith who can only nail horseshoes can figure out what the outcome of such a duel will be.

The smile froze suddenly, and a dozen fireballs roared towards him.

"This is impossible--!"

The wild mage screamed, the blue light flashed on the staff, and a shield was raised.

Boom boom boom, the orange-red fire ball exploded continuously, the fragments shot out, and dust columns rose from the surrounding ground.

The wild mage coughed and waved away the smoke, only to see that his face was scorched black, and most of his beard was burned to pieces. He looked rather funny.

He muttered happily: "Fortunately, I have a protective robe..."

The whistling wind was stirring, and another round of fireballs hit head-on.

"This is cheating! It's definitely cheating—!"

The wild mage screamed in horror, his figure was swallowed by more than a dozen fireballs that exploded again.

After a while, the team fiddled with the wild mage who was already in the street, stripped him naked, and happily left.

"Captain, where are we going next?"

"Go to the west! There is a level [-] feral druid over there, occupying a large area of ​​surrounding forest!"

"Wild druid, can you fly? Can we deal with it?"

"The magic fire bullet can't deal with it, there is also the magic fire barrel!"

"Yes! It's still the original Aini brand! Produced by the Familia Workshop, the exclusive agent of the Osquim Chamber of Commerce, the quality is high, and the price is fair! It's easy to use, no heartache!"

When the team was far away, the wild mage lying dead suddenly jumped up, clutched his crotch, and ran away as if flying.

He shouted as he ran, "Ani's magic fire bomb, produced by Familia Workshop, exclusive agent of Osquim Chamber of Commerce, I remember it!"

Looking at the floating logo at the bottom of the screen, boos erupted in the tavern.

"It's an advertisement again! Boss, don't fool people with these free illusions!"

"What about the news from the Omniscient News Agency, the latest issue is about to arrive!"

"The scene of breaking the oath of the tower! I want to see it!"

"Teresia, there is no peer in the world! Oh hoo!"

The boss didn't dare to cause public outrage, so he had to change the recording chip for the scroll of illusion. When two skinny mages appeared on the big screen that was two meters long and one meter wide, the tavern became audible.

"Hello, audience friends, this is the omniscient news agency that knows everything and reports everything!"

"I'm Eugenes Claire/I'm Eugenes Claire, welcome to the No.20 Nine Omniscience Newsletter!"

"Thanks to Redstone Venture Capital Group, Osquim Chamber of Commerce, Rowena Visual Workshop, and Zold Magic Workshop for their strong support for this program! Before the official broadcast, we will start with an advertisement, please don't go away."

There was the sound of wine glasses smashing on the table...

The door of the tavern opened, and a strange team of two human girls and four halflings entered.

Normally, this team would be enough to attract the attention of all drinkers, and the red-haired girl would become the focus of eyes full of desire, but no one turned their heads at this time.

The black-haired girl greeted: "Boss, each of you has a glass of the lightest beer, and you can have something to eat."

"Mayne, you're racist! We're not kids!"

"Yes! I'm going to drink rum, the strongest! I'm going to get so drunk that I'll forget all the nasty things I've been doing!"

The two halflings complained loudly, and the handsome halfling boy sighed: "Gomis, Peek, don't rub salt on the wounds of Gong...Gronia, she is the most uncomfortable."

As he said, on the red-haired girl's face full of grime, streams of tears were rushing out.She gritted her teeth tightly to keep herself from crying.

"Why, why did everyone abandon us? Why did everyone believe lies? Shouldn't we be righteous? Why do they look at us like crazy people, or even fugitives?"

After experiencing countless setbacks in the Kester Kingdom, the paladin Gronia felt that her faith had encountered the most severe test in her life, and she could no longer hold on.

"The six Grand Dukes of the Redstone United Kingdom recently made a formal decision to dedicate the title and territory of the Grand Duke of Dodheit to the Queen of Dawn, and to support the Queen as the Queen of the new Redstone Kingdom. The relevant ceremony is under preparation."

"According to people familiar with the situation, the crown dedicated to the Queen of Dawn is not the only red stone one. Earlier, the Tangus Principality presented the title and territory of the Duke of Temple Hill to the queen, and also presented the crown of the King of Tangus. But the Queen of Dawn refused on the grounds that she did not want to cut off the historical inheritance of Tangus, and only accepted the title of Grand Duke and Guardian of Tangus."

"According to the analysis of our Omniscient Church's historical experts, it is very likely that the Queen of Dawn will accept the Redstone throne. According to the genealogy of the Hadron family, one of the queen's ancestors also participated in the establishment of the Redstone Principality. And the Redstone As the first barrier for the Alliance of Order to face the Weeping Sand Sea, it also needs to accept the Queen's direct jurisdiction in order to unite as one and resist the invasion that may be launched from this direction by the Youxiang Court."

Halfling Gomis whispered: "Frodo, we are the Queen's subjects..."

Pique sneered: "What's the matter with the queen? It's just a name, isn't it still the city lord who is pressing on our heads?"

Frodo sighed, and Sam patted him on the shoulder, but said nothing.

Gronia's clenched fists trembled slightly: "Queen of Dawn... I never expected that she would be so brazen!"

"Shh!"

Mayne made a silent gesture, and said in a low voice: "The Star of Dawn has recognized the Alliance of Order, even here in Kester, speaking ill of her will cause trouble."

"That's a lie! It's an illusion! She's the best at this trick!"

The red-haired paladin murmured in grief and contempt: "Stupid mortal..."

"Speaking of the crown, we also reported in the last newsletter that the new king of Alanis made a request to the Queen of Dawn, hoping that the queen would adopt him as a adopted son and then give up the throne to the queen. At that time, we didn't know the queen's status. Respond."

Hearing this, Glonia and Mayne were stunned at the same time.

"For those who haven't read the last newsletter, please don't make random guesses. The new king of Alanis is just a six-year-old child. This is the request of all Alanis people."

"Now, the queen has responded. She refuses to accept the crown of Alanis, but agrees to be the guardian of the king of Alanis. In addition, the paladins of Alanis will bestow on her the title of Saint of Justice, which she also readily accepts. "

"The following is a live report from the United News Agency of Order. The queen accepts the allegiance of the Paladins of Alanis..."

Gronia's cheeks flushed suddenly, and she shouted loudly, "This is blasphemy—!"

She jumped up, drew her sword and slashed out an evil slash.Amidst the loud bang, a big hole was broken in the wall, and the scroll of phantom flashed a burst of blue light and was completely destroyed.

"My queen—!"

"Bastard!"

"Who wants to die so much!?"

The sounds of clanging swords were endless, and the magic light was shining, all the drinkers were enraged.

Hula A gust of wind rolled up, and the bitter wind and sand poured into the tavern, fascinating everyone's eyes.

Mayne dragged Gloria, followed by Frodo and others, jumped out of the soaring sand column, and fled in a panic.

Mayne complained while running: "Gronia! Why are you so restless!"

Gloria is still struggling: "Calm down!? The Saint of Justice is the highest honor bestowed by the religious order on pious paladins. How can you give it to that devil!? The Paladins of Alanis have all become blasphemous traitors! You How can you still be calm?"

"But it has nothing to do with the tavern!"

"They're all laughing, even toasting, they're damned! Let me go! I'm going to kill them!"

"Gronia, stop torturing yourself like this!"

Later, Gomis complained full of stomach: "This is the last crazy sand scroll, because of Her Royal Highness's self-control that is not as good as that of a child!"

Peake muttered: "Self-control? Does she still have that? I think she's gone crazy."

Gomis yelled: "I don't want to go on like this anymore! What the hell are we doing!"

Pique followed up and shouted: "I don't know either! I only know that we traveled all over the Kingdom of Kester, saw all kinds of paladin orders, were ridiculed and spat at, and some even robbed us things on your body!"

"It is dangerous for them to look like this, and they must have a safe place," sighed Frodo.

Gomis and Peake both snorted, and Frodo said again: "And we haven't got a commission yet."

Now the two of them had nothing to say, they lowered their heads helplessly and continued to run.

At the back of the line, a bullet from a magic gun hit Sam's shoulder, splashing a flower of blood.He ignored it, and still protected Frodo with his shield firmly.

This is the bazaar outside the capital of King Kester. Six people got into the noisy crowd and quickly threw off the pursuers.

When they arrived at an open space, except for Gronia, who was still in a state of rage and complained loudly about Mayne, everyone else looked at each other with different expressions.

"It turns out that you guys are messing around..."

A voice startled six people at the same time, and then Mayne cried with joy: "Nicole——!"

The purple-haired girl with a side ponytail shook her head and sighed: "You guys, you've all fallen to the point where you're eating overlord's meal, don't you want to go to my place?"

"We haven't had a king's meal, Miss Hector," Frodo hastened to correct.

"It's just smashing the vision scroll... that's all," Gomis said in a sarcastic tone.

Nicole rubbed her forehead: "No wonder, this is more hated than eating a king's meal..."

"Forget it", she immediately showed a bright smile again: "I will help you get it done."

Mayne hugged her and smiled, "You are so kind, Nicole!"

Nicole said again: "However, the condition is that you have to go to our place."

Mayne was stunned, and the halflings breathed a sigh of relief, and then, together with Mayne, looked at Gloria.

The red-haired girl said with straight eyes, "This is cowardice! This is evasion!"

"Gronia, I can't do it anymore, and neither can Frodo and the others," Mayne said in a pleading tone, "We're not escaping, we're just taking a break. Really, you need a rest too."

"I……"

Gronia bit her lip and said, "I can't rest. Once I stop, I won't have the strength anymore, I know that."

"Gronia, whether you are a princess or not, or whether your insistence is right or not, you need to go there," Nicole said seriously, "Although we all believe that justice proves itself, if there is an absolutely correct God’s providence, neither can we presume to believe.”

Glonia was stunned: "Absolutely correct divine will?"

"Yes, we have an artifact of His Majesty Longde's. Your beliefs can be confirmed there. If it is correct, you can gain the strength to persevere to the end. If it is wrong, you should reflect on yourself."

Nicole looked directly at Gloria and said in a dignified voice, "Are you willing to accept such a verification?"

Gloria's eyes lit up, and she nodded firmly: "I am willing!"

The team set foot on the road to the south, and Gomis asked curiously: "Miss Hector, what exactly is your place?"

"It's called Xia'andia," Nicole said proudly, "It means Xia'an's ideal place."

"Xiaan?"

"Xia'an is the name of the uncle of our regiment. There is a heaven on earth that he led us to build little by little with his own hands."

"Didn't it mean that it was on the Godfall Plateau? That was the misty swamp in the past, the ground was full of corrupt and poisonous gas, and there were all kinds of vicious and terrifying monsters."

"So, only there can the ideal kingdom of heaven on earth be built."

(End of this chapter)