The Etiquette of the Soldiers is To Meet Up

Chapter 672: The reaction of all parties, the square that begins to enter the market (four k)

At this time, Allen and others, who were on the remote outskirts of the City of Hope, were naturally in a bad situation.

At the same time, in the other several [Holy Cities], there are also simultaneous mutations.

Clang Dang Cang Dang, Cang Dang Cang Dang...

In the temple, the upright sacrificial utensils and enshrined utensils all swayed like drunk.

When there was no wind, it made a very eye-catching sound, which made the guards who were patrolling around couldn't help but startle.

Opening the door and seeing the scene inside the temple, his pupils suddenly shrank, leaving no one to stand on the spot. The others left immediately and reported the weird situation to the higher level.

[Dawn City] So, [Dawn City] So, so is [Starfire City].

These three holy cities, along with the first and greatest [Holy City of Hope], became the last barriers to protect the human race in this world.

However, compared with the [City of Hope] that has almost completely desolate [My Lord] faith.

These three still retain the final decentness.

"What happened?"

Soon, the big figures in the church system in [City of Dawn] rushed to the scene, and asked the guard leader who had wrapped the temple with a focused expression and was extremely alert.

"A sudden change occurred in the temple, it may be [my lord] manifesting the sacredness."

The guard walked to him and whispered.

"Huh?"

Hearing this, the pupils of the visitor suddenly expanded, and they flashed with an extremely complex look.

Surprise, expectation, worry, fear, hesitation...

But after all, after a long silence, he walked in with the guard leader.

"Help me guard the Quartet."

The visitor said to the guard leader, and then closed his eyes.

Hum!

The sacred light began to diffuse, and the holy Sanskrit sound began to sing.

It seems that the kingdom of heaven descends on the mortal world, as if the holy light is spilling all over the world.

The holy white light permeated the surroundings in an instant, resonating with the magic circle in the temple, creating a sacred and magnificent [Field].

Then, the body of the church figure seemed to be upright a lot at once, with a solemn expression, earnest and pious expression, and began to pray with a very solemn voice.

"You are a sage in the sky, you are a sage in the world."

"You are the highest sacred in this world."

"..."

"Wisdom is immortal, and light will last forever."

At the next moment, it seemed that the long-lost device was activated. It used a lot of precious materials, but the idols without [Spirit] slammed, as if they had come alive completely.

The stars fall to the earth, and the holy light enlightens all beings.

It is as if the galaxy is hanging upside down, as if the universe opens up, the infinite vision begins to be interpreted in an instant, presented in this small but at this moment, it is like a magnificent and infinite temple.

It was only a moment, but it seemed eternal.

Everything around was restored to peace, as if everything before was dreamy, just vain.

However, the "oracles" that came out of my mind let the church leaders who presided over the prayer understand that this is not false.

After a little contemplation, the church leaders suddenly turned around and said to the guard leader who also received the oracle and also received the sponsorship benefits.

"Go, gather everyone, [my lord] has instructions."

Such a situation not only appeared in the churches in the [Holy City of Dawn], but also appeared in the [Holy City of Dawn] and [Holy City of Starfire].

Almost at the same moment when Morse and Mellock started to do things, the churches in these three holy cities finally received the [Guide] from [Lord] after a long absence.

Click, click...

A group of people are exploring the [ancient ruins] that no one has touched for thousands of years in the wilderness and in the depths of the evil land and white forest.

They moved forward cautiously, collecting all kinds of harvests, storing materials that could still be used, and searching for all kinds of useful information.

And in such a cautious and quiet atmosphere, suddenly, the sound of something broken suddenly resounded, causing the head of the person's complexion to change drastically.

"Be careful."

The Mind Network has already been set up, and the quick reminder is almost the same as the instinctive reaction of everyone at the same time.

There was no flash of magical aura, but the dazzling dark blue had already built a defensive and inner-control spell.

However, to his surprise, this time, he did not encounter the expected attack.

The visitor frowned slightly, his sharp eyes glanced around, looking for suspicious points.

But in a flash, he confirmed the source of the sound.

A tiny shrine with a closed gate of no more than a dozen square meters.

He thought for a moment, then motioned everyone to wait where they were, and walked in alone.

The moment the opponent stepped into the door, the complexion of everyone behind him changed drastically, full of panic, nervousness, and worry.

Because, at this moment, the connection between them was broken.

Because of this, the few people who were originally behind the other party who were just acting as the information transmission center and backbone command could not help but start whispering, discussing the worst-case response plan.

But this discussion just started and ended.

Because it only took a few minutes, the person who entered it first had already come out.

And, unscathed.

It's just that his expression is not relaxed, even frowning, it is extremely thick.

"Clean up and leave here now."

Hearing that, everyone in the team did not hesitate, and quickly started preparations in accordance with the order.

However, one of the silver tiers looked at each other for a few times, and finally failed and asked: "Master, who are we?"

"Go where the goal is."

City of Hope, in the castle area of ​​the Walkdale family, in the bedroom of the castle where Simmons belongs.

Although Simmons's original status was not high, it was also relative to other family heirs.

What he really wants to talk about, he himself said that many things that he should have are actually not lacking.

Although in comparison, its quality and grade may be much worse.

But for a castle or something, the Walkdall family still lacks much.

Although the castle is small, it is remote and outlying in the entire building complex.

But for Simmons, it was all his previous life and the warmest haven in his heart.

Therefore, even if Simmons now has become the [first heir] of the family, even when his father and butler are no longer two, he is the true leader of this behemoth-like power.

But compared to those luxurious and solemn, but extremely cold and unfamiliar buildings, he is still willing to stay in this old, small, but warm castle.

Because only here can he truly feel relieved, truly, lost in thought.

Inside the castle, outside the castle, the guards of the Vokdal family have begun patrolling, monitoring the surroundings, and guarding their allegiance [object].

And under such protection, Simmons was able to truly breathe, looking back on the time of so many years and the stimulating experience of the last few days.

Because he needs time to think clearly about all this, and make a complete and inclusive plan as much as possible in the future.

Time passed bit by bit, but Simmons buried his head on the desk, but he didn't feel boring.

A few days have passed since such a day.

In these few days, except for eating and sleeping, all the remaining time is not cultivation, but thinking about future plans.

If there were no accidents, he would go through this process smoothly today.

But unfortunately, when the news of Helena came in, Simmons's self-disciplined and organized life was completely disrupted.

"What?"

"He's back?"

"Also brought a [king-level] aid?"

"What do you need me to do?"

"Okay, I get it."

After hanging up the communication, Simmons's original contemplative expression suddenly changed.

"Morse!"

A word was squeezed out of the teeth, killing intent boiled over.

Turning around, Simmons walked out of the gate, leading a body of guards, and walking towards the family powerhouse.

Because of the previous experience, even if it was only Simmons, he quickly reached the family temple.

He let the guards who followed him disperse and fill in the outer layer of the surrounding guard defensive circle as a supplement.

As for himself, he walked alone inside the temple, where Ellen and Matidal and Daphne had been.

On the table, the sacrificial offerings have been prepared, and the sacrificial utensils and consecration vessels have also been placed in place.

"call."

Simmons exhaled holy, and then looked at the idol on the high platform.

He closed his eyes and began to silently recite the words that he remembered over and over again when he was sensible.

"You are a sage in the sky, you are a sage in the world."

"You are the highest sacred in this world."

"..."

"Wisdom is immortal, and light will last forever."

Then, it was just like the situation in the other three holy cities.

The same sacred and vast, a scene that almost showed the mighty power of the gods suddenly appeared in front of Simmons.

However, compared to the scenes that appeared in the other three holy city churches, the one in front of Simmons was so magnificent.

Like a mountain like a sea, the vast and infinite holy light began to pour into Simmons' body, strengthening Simmons' body, and containing Simmons' soul.

It is like a hundred forged into steel, casting a peerless magic weapon that cuts gold and jade.

At first, when he wandered in this holy light like a hot spring, Simmons couldn't help but lose himself somewhat comfortably.

Quiet and serene, I want to be intoxicated forever.

However, this feeling is not eternal.

With the passage of time, the holy light that was originally warm and moist and gave Simmons a great sense of enjoyment has also changed.

As if the hot spring water was heating up, Simmons said that what he felt was also more and more exciting heat.

It's getting higher and hotter, not like a hot spring, but it's like cooking him.

Even at the end, it was basically running magma.

And until then, Simmons, who had been patient and had to gritted his teeth and never said a word, finally roared in pain.

It's like falling into a molten molten lake, wrapped in a thousand-degree high temperature molten slurry, the skin begins to melt, the flesh begins to dissolve, and the bones are burning.

Every inch of skin, every inch of flesh, every inch of muscles and bones, bears incomparable fierce intensity.

This kind of pain can't be described in case.

Because this kind of pain not only originates from the body, but also synchronizes with the soul.

Simmons in the holy light at this moment is like the grandson monkey in the alchemy furnace of the old man, who has endured thousands of hard work and burned his body.

Since the pain is similar, the result is naturally not much worse.

After Simmons had endured such a heavy price, he said that what he could get was naturally an earth-shaking change.

If Allen is on the scene, then he can tell.

Simmons in this baptism of the Holy Light is becoming stronger at a speed beyond imagination.

Black Iron Beginner, Black Iron Intermediate, Black Iron High, Black Iron Pinnacle.

Then, the holy light that seemed to be thrown into the bottomless pit finally overflowed.

The silver steps are broken.

There is no great momentum, no terrifying reputation.

The wind was light and calm, as if it had just broken through a small barrier.

Simmons's strength, realm, once again began to grow rapidly.

New Silver, Beginner Silver, Intermediate Silver...

However, this time, after reaching the Silver Peak, Simmons's breakthrough was not as fast as before.

The immeasurable holy light that is like a sea like a sea is still ups and downs, rendering this hall into a sea of ​​light.

In the center of the Sea of ​​Light, Simmons' changes continue.

"Matidal, do you feel it?"

In the wild, in an empty space, he was dressed in rags and a little embarrassed, but the man with still bright and clear eyes asked his butler.

"What?"

Matti Dahl looked up a little puzzled, concentrating, but he didn't notice it at all.

Seeing Matidal's reaction like this, the man who asked the question seemed to understand something, his eyes closed.

His heartbeat began to slow down, and he began to relax. The blood that was originally rushing like a river was also quiet at this time, as if the stream was gurgling.

But just as his body began to calm down, UU read www. Uukanshu.com's spirit, but under the calm and restrained, he strives to rise even more.

Gradually, as the spirit seemed to be free from the shackles of the body, he caught, or perhaps, the more stalwart existence helped him to perceive the connection in the dark.

For an instant, it seemed eternal.

That kind of insight that is difficult to understand, but like a thousand words in it, poured into his mind in an instant, bringing him a result that was both vague and clear.

"Matidal, speed up."

Suddenly, the man opened his eyes and instructed his most powerful right arm.

"I can perceive that the curtain has been opened and the drama has begun."

"In this big show, we, the Walkdall family, can't be absent."

After the words fell, he was silent for a while, as if sighing again, he muttered to himself.

"Moreover, this difficult battle cannot be borne by my child alone!"

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