goddess of revolution

Chapter 365 Fighting for Freedom With Whose Freedom 【Ask for a Monthly Ticket! 】

"Magicians, the revolution has not succeeded, we are still one step away!"

On the square near the center of Tallinn in the City of Silver, Zold Mildern stepped on the head of a damaged giant battle puppet, and used spells to clearly transmit the sound to the ears of everyone in the square.

"Menesus' attempt to transform the Storm Islands into an evil kingdom of God failed, but his family and party members are still entrenched in the Supreme Council and the Supreme Academy of Magic. They still hold the top of the Silver City and are still stubbornly resisting! "

"Only by eradicating them completely can we usher in true freedom!"

"Freedom...magicians, do you know what that means?"

Zold's voice was impassioned, and even magicians who admired reason felt their blood boil at this moment.

"It means two hundred... No, the era when dozens of families decide all matters about magic and magicians is completely over!"

"It means that we will break free from the shackles of blood. In front of magic, all magicians are equal!"

"It means that the Mage Union will serve all magicians, and is no longer a tool for a few families to rule over magicians and monopolize all interests through magic!"

"It means that the Supreme Council is open to all magicians, and every magician can participate in all matters related to magicians, and can use their own votes to determine the membership of the members!"

"It means that the magician must bow his head to the big family and endure terrible oppression, so that he can go further on the road of magic and rely on magic to obtain happiness. Gone forever!"

A large number of airships floated slowly overhead, and countless airships landed, carrying battle magicians, magic warriors, and battle puppets, rushing towards the defense tower that was still controlled by Menesus' henchmen, and those who were still loyal to Menesus. family magic tower.

The magic cannons kept bombarding, and the protective barrier flickered continuously. In front of the square, the central area of ​​the City of Silver was still a battlefield of chaos.

"This means that the Storm Islands will return to the world, and the magician will regain the glory lost for tens of thousands of years, and regain the respect of mortals!"

"For a better tomorrow, for the freedom of magicians, friends, comrades on the road of magic, fight! Charge!"

Zold waved the flag of the Mage Union in his hand, servants from small and medium families in the City of Silver, independent magicians from the fringes of the city, free magicians, rebellious guard officers and soldiers, and transcendents in the Shadow City who were worthy of a battle , with a mighty tens of thousands of people, launched an attack on Tallinn where the Supreme Council is located.

The Supreme Council is still under the protection of the protective barrier, and a large number of troops directly under the Council are still holding on.

The remaining institutions of the Supreme Council have been paralyzed, and the only one who is qualified to issue orders to them is Menesus.Now there is no news from Menesus, and the news of the Storm Islands is probably over, but these troops have no choice.Before they were ordered to suppress the turmoil in Silver City, they already owed too much blood debt.

Seeing the dense fireballs, ice arrows, and arcane missiles like a wall, blocking the attacking crowd, Zold greeted his buddies: "Old Baslayan, and you, your contract magician and magic warrior What about the battle puppets? Take them all out, at least one gap can be opened when they are put together!"

Baslayan, who narrowed his eyes and looked treacherous, cried bitterly: "We have already suffered heavy losses in the peripheral area. I only have three contract magicians in my hand, and now one is dead and the other is seriously injured. Among the twenty magic warriors, there are already Nearly ten people died, and more than half of the casualties! When the battle here is over, even if we move the spoils, we will not have enough manpower."

Leaders of other families, guilds, and various organizations echoed one after another. They really invested all their capital, and now that victory is imminent, they have enough reasons to stay behind and wait to receive the fruits of victory.

"The trophies are not golden purls! Not magic tools! And not these magical towers that people regard as a mark of tyranny!"

Zold said loudly: "Don't you understand? The old era has passed! The Storm Islands are no longer a society where seats are ranked according to how much property the family owns, how many magicians, warriors, and even how many planes they have opened up! People remember you, how many people support you! The spoils of war are the fame won in this revolution!"

"Send everyone you can use! Including your descendants, even yourself! At least let everyone see that you are also on the battlefield!"

He said with great regret: "If it wasn't for the fact that my father had just died and the family was in chaos, I would still have to spare part of my strength to arrest my sister who was in collusion with Youxiang, and I would have used all my strength without reservation. , even I will stand at the front of the line!"

Old Basillayan frowned and pondered, his eyes kept flickering, and the other leaders also conveyed a sudden wink.

On the edge of the Supreme Council, the wide corridor with statues of great men on both sides became the focus of contention between the two sides.

The revolutionaries rushed to the center of the corridor at one point, but the defenders quickly dispatched their forces.A large number of battle magicians and battle puppets weaved a dense magic fire net, and the charging crowd fell down layer by layer, and were blown to pieces by the spell, dyeing the statue scarlet in pieces.

The huge casualties caused the morale of the revolutionaries to plummet, and they had to withdraw from the corridor. They relied on the addition of new forces to stabilize their position and confronted the defenders across the corridor.

Seeing that the battle was at a stalemate, a figure fell from the floating ship outside the barrier and stood on the corpse in the center of the corridor that looked like it had been spit out of a meat grinder.

The flying purple light belt blocked all kinds of spells pouring in like a torrent, and the slender figure in the light belt was shocked by the magic power from time to time to shake the cloak, revealing the tattered purple magic robe.The long black hair fluttered in the turbulence, and the snow-like skin under the robe could be seen.

"The Storm Islands are the sanctuary established by the ancestors. For tens of thousands of years, the sages who made great achievements for magicians are here. What are they doing for?"

"Is it just to let their descendants live in this small sub-plane? No, they are to preserve hope, to wait, and to welcome the ultimate freedom!"

The slightly hoarse clear voice pierced through the turbulent flow of magic power and echoed on the two floors of the corridor. Everyone could hear the more than [-] revolutionaries and defenders clearly.

Hathaway-Ted!

"Menesus deviates from the laws of the world and weaves an evil conspiracy in an attempt to separate the magician from the world forever and become a servant of evil forces. His conspiracy has been shattered, and he himself was executed by the gods!"

"Like him, the big families who tried to prevent the Storm Islands from integrating into the world and welcome the new era with all mortals have also been wiped out one by one."

Hathaway walked slowly in the pool of blood and corpses, although she was in tatters and occasionally showed her youth, but she didn't care at all.

When she faced the fierce attack and walked to the statue with only the base at the end of the corridor, in the eyes of everyone, she seemed to be the statue itself that had just stepped off the base.

"What are you still fighting for? An order for those who have been marked with evil and turned into the dust of history? Don't you yearn for freedom?"

"You still have a choice! Give up resistance and join the revolutionary ranks! I, Hathaway Ted, on behalf of all the revolutionaries in the Storm Islands, forgive you!"

Hathaway's sacred figure and awe-inspiring words made the torrent of spells attacking her weaken rapidly, and the defenders began to waver.

Hathaway picked up a flag from the ground, which was the flag of the Mage Union.

In the center of the azure blue background, white basic magic runes form a circle, and inside the circle is a white hexagram.Outside the hexagram circle, 92 small hexagrams are distributed in layers, symbolizing the 92 families that first came to the Storm Islands.

There were several holes in the flag, and the small hexagrams were naturally missing, but the rune hexagram in the center was still intact, only stained scarlet by blood.

Hathaway raised the flag high, turned and shouted to the revolutionaries: "What about you? Why are you fighting!?"

After a moment of silence, a tide-like cry sounded from the other side of the corridor, rushing straight into the sky.

"for freedom--!"

The torrent of revolutionaries rushed through the corridor, the defenders collapsed, and the last ruler's position in the Silver City was finally liberated.

Standing under the pedestal without a statue, Hathaway stroked the handwriting of "Hathaway-Misley" and said in a low voice: "Mother, I will not let down everything you have done for me. The will in the magic net, protect me, protect all mortals, and protect the freedom of mortals on the road of power with the power of magic."

She inserted the flag on the base, turned into purple light, and shot up through the air.

On the floating ship, Hathaway's uncle Gordon greeted her, complaining: "Pay attention to your manners, you look like this..."

"I just want everyone to see that I didn't just drive them to bleed and sacrifice. I, like them, am also fighting." Hathaway waved her hand and said, "Let's not talk about that, how is the situation of the secondary mask now?"

"Very bad," Gordon said in a heavy tone: "The additional functional laws, that is, various spell models are failing. Now the secondary plane is returning to the main plane, and when the space membrane of the main plane re-shrouds the Storm Islands, There will be another round of violent magic impact."

"At that time, not only will all the functional laws become invalid, but the basic protection laws will also be severely affected. The Storm Islands will completely connect with the main plane, and no one knows what will be left."

Hathaway patted her forehead, and said anxiously: "This means that magic devices exclusive to the Storm Islands, such as the floating ship, will fail at that time, and battle magicians will not be able to use spells."

Gordon nodded: "Yes, I have notified the fleet to land as soon as possible. However, the airship is not designed to be waterproof and airtight, so it can only land on the City of Silver and nearby islands."

"The floating fleet is still a small problem. At that time, the connection between the Storm Islands and the open plane will also have problems due to space distortion. Our losses will be heavy."

"It's really a huge disaster." Hathaway smiled bitterly: "But compared with the complete failure of the law of the secondary mask, it's not worth mentioning."

She remembered something again: "The backup plan has been activated, right? How many magic towers can support it?"

Gordon said: "All the families that join our team are ready, and there are forty or fifty magic towers in the City of Silver that can join. However, not all magic towers have raised magic distortion beasts. The magical impact of the plane."

"It's good to be able to do this," Hathaway breathed a sigh of relief: "Thanks to the ancestors 1000 years ago, requiring each magic tower to be connected to a secondary mask to provide magic power for the law, without putting all the weight It's all on... the underground city."

Gordon made a suggestion: "I don't know much about the situation in the dungeon. Based on the news you sent back, I speculate that the energy supporting the regularized sub-layer mask has been destroyed, but the control tower should still be intact and still functioning." Does it work?"

"If you operate the control tower, take the initiative to turn off the functional law of the sub-level mask, and use all the magic power to maintain the space channel connecting the open plane and the basic protection law, the loss will be minimized."

"That's a good idea," Hathaway shook her head, "but mentor... Menesus took the opportunity of the complete paralysis of the Supreme Council to tamper with the authority of the control tower. Only he can operate it. In a short time, we can't Break his restraint."

"Hathaway", Gordon looked at her with a strange look, it was not looking at his niece, but looking at a leader, otherwise he would not be the most trusted person in Hathaway's family.

"I think your mentor must have given you permission."

Hathaway was stunned, and she nodded slowly after a while: "Indeed, this possibility is very high. He didn't do such a thing for personal gain."

Gordon bowed and saluted: "Then I will dispatch the troops and master the control tower."

Hathaway stopped him: "Deploy another troop to escort Lee... Duke Pryor to rest on our island. They are still in the City of Silver. I left in a hurry and didn't have time to make arrangements."

Sensing the position of the messenger ring, she said, "Just go...Huh? Why are you still in Shadow City?"

She was a little anxious: "Maybe something happened, you should deal with it first."

After remembering the location, Gordon finally showed a trace of family affection at this time, and said with a faint smile: "What kind of reception should we use? Is it a distinguished guest or a family member?"

"uncle……"

A blush floated on Hathaway's cheeks: "Of course it's a VIP!"

Gordon muttered, "It's okay to make some preparations first."

Hathaway said angrily: "Now is not the time to talk about that kind of thing!"

When Gordon left, Hathaway patted her cheek, a little annoyed: "Is it so obvious?"

She frowned and said, "Could it be that I really like him?"

After thinking for a while, she smiled: "It's really true, it's amazing, I actually like a little guy who is several years younger than me, which means... I want to talk to Theresia Did the queen steal the man?"

Hathaway sank her body deeply into the seat, and sighed: "Grab it, as long as I like it. Anyway, he and Theresia are not fellow travelers, or there are too many saintesses around him, and his goddess ..."

She frowned again: "The connection with him seems to be too close, how can it not be like the relationship between a god and a spokesperson?"

After a while, Gordon came back to report: "The control tower exploded at the base of Shadow City, and the people we sent to check were blocked."

"blocked?"

Hathaway was stunned: "Who is so bold and dares to stand in our way? Is it the remnants of Menesus, or which big family is dying?"

Gordon's face was full of surprise: "It's the people from Shadow City. They are still making arrangements. Our people wanted to stop them, but they were stopped by the Duke of Prell. The Duke also said that if you have any questions, you can go to him directly."

"Li Qi—!"

Hathaway suddenly stood up: "What does he want to do!?"

(End of this chapter)