Templar Sun King

Frans' second largest city after Gren, Lyon, was attacked by the Griffin Kingdom and fell overnight!

Without even having to wait until the next day, the news was delivered overnight to those in power in the entire western world of Yuppler. This night, the number of magic crystals consumed by delivering messages was equivalent to the sum of the usual two months.

Who is Frans, one of the three successor kingdoms of the former Sither Empire, the old kingdom of Yupler.

Recently, he took advantage of Romano, Sauk, Cypress, and the Kingdom of Ice and Snow to take advantage of the fire and loot, swallowing a lot of territory, and the limelight is no different.

Who would have thought that Frans would now be occupied by a new kingdom less than a year old to capture the second largest city in the country overnight.

There is no doubt that this is a great shame, and it is still the kind that will be nailed to the pillar of shame.

Anyone who sees this news can imagine how angry Clement II of Limbel Grand Temple was.

The gryphon kingdom and Frans had a big feud. It was like throwing two slaps in the face of the Pope in public, kicking the other party to the ground, and then stepping on it a few times unceremoniously. Extremely humiliating.

However... the people in power who are checking the news are a little bit happy. The war in the western world of Yupler is intensifying. It would be a good thing to take the opportunity to drag the Griffon Kingdom down to bear the pressure.

Look down and continue the news content: The Griffin Kingdom dispatched six legendary powers in the battle of Lyon, eleven gold professionals, and killed two legends of the Church of Dawn!

Six legends!

They couldn't help but take a breath. If the Church of Dawn hadn't encountered the Rises naval battle, there would only be five legends including the Pope.

Where did such a number of legends emerge from a nascent kingdom?

They quickly removed labels such as "short-lived" and "newborn" from their impression of the Griffin Kingdom.

Being able to dispatch six legendary battle powers at one time is not a factor that can restrict the establishment time. Who knows how many legends are hidden in Celtic?

According to the information they obtained some time ago, there are at least three legends in Celtic now, the Sun King Adam himself, his guardian knight Andrew, and the old woman named Teresa from the Church of the Sun God.

Those in power of the news were horrified and realized that this island nation named after Griffin was showing its ferocious fangs for the first time to its fellows in the west of Yupler, with awe-inspiring murderous intent.

The capital of France, Gren, and the great temple of Limbel.

The entire Great Temple was silent—to be precise, the entire capital was terribly silent—all the guards, knights, and priests didn’t dare to breathe aloud, and kept their heads down quietly at their posts, for fear of becoming a punching bag because of a mistake. .

In the great temple, the senior members of the Church of Dawn stood together, all with blue or pale faces, and a panicked and depressed atmosphere spread in the temple.

A few days ago, they saw with their own eyes the three ancestors from the kingdom of God returned to the earth and discussed with them how to deal with the Celts.

Now, an ancestor has completely died. Inspector Earl, also returned to the arms of God.

What's even sadder is that when faced with the Celtic Legends raid last night, neither of them even managed to outsmart the other on their own.

Mallock can't, neither can the two ancestors, nor can the fanatic. Earl was killed by one blow, and died more simply than ordinary people.

The vindictiveness and magic that they are usually proud of are like a piece of paper in front of Celtic legends, fragile and powerless.

Simon's terrifying holy light spell, Garon's beast-like violent attack, teleportable spirit creatures, space master's weird space spells...

From the surprise attack in Lyon to their embarrassed abandonment of Lyon to flee and retreat, in this battle that lasted less than half an hour, they were completely crushed unilaterally.

Even...even they have an absurd delusion that Celtic's six legends haven't done their best against them. Latest and fastest update

Because after the battle really started, they realized that whether it was Simon or Garen, they all possessed the terrifying strength of the legendary peak!

The most powerful pope in the entire Dawn Church is only a legendary high-ranking person, the same as the mad believer Bart.

"I'm very disappointed with your performance."

The Pope's eyes swept across the people in the temple one by one. Facing the Pope's gaze, everyone bowed their heads in shame and did not dare to look at the Pope.

"Failed to fight, lost territory..." Every time the Pope said a word, they bowed their heads, and were roasted and tormented by the flames of regret, powerlessness, and unwillingness.

"My Lord's glory has been tarnished because of your incompetence! The prestige of the Dawn Church for thousands of years has been destroyed!" "

"Clermont," Bart said in a very calm voice, "I stopped them from being martyred."

"It's not worth it." Bart stopped the pope, who was so angry that he continued to scold. "Even if all six of us were martyred last night, what would happen? Can Leon keep it, or is Celtic willing to retire?"

"Surviving is not the goal. All of you here are sinners, and sinners need atonement. I am willing to lead them to Celtic, an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth."

Bart's eyes were calm, and his eyes were extremely cold and resentful.

***

In Lyon, Seven arranged a large space magic circle overnight to temporarily isolate the city from the outside world. Anyone who walks to the city's border will be spinning in place, unable to get out.

Plus six legends, eleven gold deterrents - Galen successfully broke the shackles and promoted to the golden rank in the battle with a golden swordsman last night - Leon was temporarily controlled, although the degree of control was not comparable to that of Kyle Compared with Tezhucheng.

In the City Lord's Mansion, Garon sat on the head with a golden knife, with an imposing manner, a bird of paradise flying around him, and staring at the four golds who were caught too late to retreat last night.

Assange, the city lord of Lyon, looked at Garen, who was very difficult to get along with, tremblingly. Last night, he watched the petitioner being smashed into a ball of broken golden light by this terrible man, just like killing a mouse. Simple.

"Now, who wants to go to the square to give a speech." Looking at the four of them, Garen asked casually with a smile that was enough to scare ordinary people into tears.

"Don't think about it, blasphemer's minions, God's punishment will come to Leon soon, you and your accomplices can't escape!"

One of the four golden archbishops was not afraid of Garen's persecution.

Damn, can't it be quieter?

Assange, the golden sword saint, carefully distanced himself from the archbishop beside him, unwilling to have any relationship with him.

He is a believer of the Lord of Dawn. In fact, everyone born in France is a believer of the Lord of Dawn. The difference is that some people are pious, and some people pretend to be pious.

And Assange, happens to be in the middle of the two.

If believing in the Lord of the Dawn can bring him enough benefits, he doesn't mind being a devout believer, and in the face of his life, he can quickly pluck himself out of his faith.

Now, he is trying to distance himself from the Lord of Dawn little by little.

"Really?" Garen looked at the archbishop who was glaring at him, turned to Bird of Paradise and said, "It's over to you, Alas."

The spiral-shaped holy light emanated from the bird of paradise, fell on the archbishop who thought he would be martyred, and sealed it on the Yaoling that Simon had prepared before.

"Who among the three of you would like?" After watching Bird of Paradise finish doing this, Garen asked again, the warhammer in his hand swayed with every blow, full of threats.

"My lord, I will." Assange gritted his teeth, stepped forward, and agreed.

He was extremely fortunate that the profession he had chosen was a warrior, not a priest linked to his faith. Otherwise, now, he would have to die just like the unlucky **** just now~www.readwn.com~ He likes power, likes power, but prefers to live.

"Assange, you traitor!"

"Lord City Lord, you..."

The remaining two Juggernauts were stunned by Assange's reaction.

They naturally didn't expect the city lord Assange to be martyred like the archbishop of the church, but they took the initiative to show favor to the enemy, which was beyond their expectations.

"My lord, please give me a chance, I am willing to serve His Majesty Adam."

To be the lord of Lyon, the second largest city in France, Assange not only relied on the strength of the golden middle-level, but also had a slightly cunning personality.

In front of the archbishop of the old-fashioned church, he can become a very qualified and devout believer, thus gaining the support of the church. In front of the murderous Garen, he can also abandon his faith and country and serve the rumored Adam I.

When the Griffon Kingdom declared war on France, he did not less than call Adam the Celtic Demon King in order to gain the trust and support of the church. Later, in a speech, he also called Adam a blasphemer in public, and scorned Garen and others as minions.

Now, when the pagans took Lyon, Assange quickly changed his title to Adam I to show loyalty and obedience.

"Very good." Garen put the warhammer aside, clapped his palms, and stood up.

Although he was smiling, his tall stature made the other two Sword Saints feel a burst of hopelessness.

Garon walked up to Assange, reached out and patted his shoulder twice, and praised again: "Very good, I hope you can seize this opportunity."

"Go, right on the largest central square in Lyon, I want you to announce to everyone as the lord of Lyon: starting today, Lyon will become the territory of the Holy Griffon Kingdom and accept the leadership of the great Sun King Adam! .)