Chapter 929 Lead the Snake to Dispatch (Part 1)
Chapter 929: Leading the Snake out (Part 1)
"Is this the thing?" Haboba asked without looking back at the floor-to-ceiling window.
At this moment, the floor-to-ceiling window was half open, and gusts of wind blew in from outside, blew up the thin curtain in front of the window, touching his body one after another, and Ha Boba ignored it.
Only by the cool breeze can his mind be slightly clearer.
"Yes, Lord Lord, this is what's happening." The messenger in military uniform was kneeling on one knee on the ground. When he heard Lord Lord's inquiry, he immediately lowered his head and replied respectfully.
As a trusted subordinate who often deals with Lord Lord, this person could naturally hear that Lord Lord Lord was in a very bad mood at this time.
In fact, you don’t have to listen. Just thinking about it with your head, you can guess what kind of bad mood the lord will feel at this time!
"It actually failed...we actually failed..." Sure enough, after listening to the report from subordinates, it was difficult for Haboba to return to his usual calm appearance.
Although in his opinion, there were signs and he had already been mentally prepared, when he really heard the exact news, Ha Boba still felt uncomfortable.
Ha Boba couldn't help but sigh, and there was still a hint of disbelief in his tone: "It's really unbelievable. Since the other party has five territories and five pseudo-gods join forces!"
Ha Boba shook his head, feeling annoyed by his rash decision.
It is precisely because of my rash decision that it will bring a heavy blow to the territory!
"Lord, see, will this news be released..." The messenger raised his head with a embarrassed look and asked.
"No! Don't reveal it first, let me think about it carefully... By the way, our team has retreated to the port city?" Haboba suddenly remembered something, and he turned around suddenly, looked at the messenger, and asked.
"Lord, you have arrived at the port and retreated to the city. It is estimated that you will arrive tomorrow." The messenger replied quickly.
"It seems that this is the only thing. Okay, you have worked hard for a day, so go down and rest first. When I call you, come over." Ha Boba said in a weak voice.
His mood has been greatly affected at this time, and it is really difficult to be happy. He needs to calm down and think about this matter carefully.
After the messenger retreated, Haboba stood in front of the window, looking at the bright scenery outside, and his heart was filled with waves: "What should I do? This failure is the first failure since the territory's foreign war. I suffered such a huge loss at one time. It seems that it is difficult for people to remain confused!"
Just as he was thinking about countermeasures, Ha Boba suddenly frowned, and there were voices coming from outside.
"Pastor Jote is here..." Haboba's brow, which had already locked, immediately relaxed and showed a smile. He still needs some demeanor to outsiders.
Sure enough, after a moment, Pastor Jote arrived.
"Lord, I received a letter written by Bishop Kanrongpa. Please watch it." Pastor Jote bowed respectfully and handed over the letter.
Ha Boba took the handwritten letter. After reading the first half of the letter, Ha Boba almost threw down the teacup on the table.
"How did things turn out like this?" He looked at the letter, feeling very angry.
The first half is the result of notifying the battle situation, and the figures have been counted.
The result of this battle is clear, they failed.
This was the first time that the Roman God's territory had failed. In this battle, five hundred soldiers were killed and Lord Giant Dragon was seriously injured. Although ten thousand people were rushed back before, the gains and losses of this battle were really hard to say.
"All five hundred soldiers were killed? These are five hundred well-trained soldiers! So many people died in one battle. This is something I never thought of before."
"Although there are two thousand troops now, five hundred backbone members have been killed, which has caused half of the army to lose its combat power!"
"Mr. Dragon was seriously injured. I really couldn't imagine that the glory of my lord can't illuminate this area at this time?" Ha Boba was a little worried.
You should know that unlike other gods in this plane, the time when the Roman God appeared was too short, so short that it had not been settled by the years, and so short that it had not yet truly taken root in people's hearts.
Once people encounter something that will slam the faith of everyone, people will have some doubts about the trust of Romon God.
This situation is naturally inevitable. If the faith of Romon God is spread for several generations in another hundred and eighty years, this faith will basically not be shaken.
However, Haboba was the leader of the government affairs of this territory after all, and he had just had such a little disrespectful thought in his heart, so he hurriedly wiped it out.
"No, I'm afraid people will be confused." Although he himself eliminated this idea in time, he realized that this matter might be used by people from other territories. I'm afraid that some storm will occur in his territory.
However, the content of the second half calmed down Haboba again.
"Do you lead the snake out?"
"Well, Bishop Kanrongpa was not only not punished, but was promoted to one level and reached the ninth level? This proves that my Lord is a powerful god!"
Seeing this, Haboba finally smiled.
"I can't hide and give me everything. I'm really busy!" I sighed at my miserable life in my heart, but Ha Boba felt at this moment.
"It seems that things are not too bad yet. Let's implement this plan first!" he thought to himself.
Haboba was no longer depressed after having an idea in his heart. He hurriedly wrote a letter and sent someone to Bishop Kanrongpa.
The day after the port team returned, the weather was clear and the wind was blowing, and there were quite a few pedestrians on the road.
When an army, with thousands of foreign leaders, came back from outside, there were soon more people watching on the road.
At first, people thought that this time the abilities won another battle, but looking at the bodies pulled from the car behind, people began to feel panic.
"My son...she..."
"Child, why did you go..."
"My father, Mr. Father..."
Some leaders had heard the news of their relatives' death in battle, so the shrill cry began to float on the road, making people feel sad when they heard it.
Among those who were watching, some deliberately wanted to fan the flames, so news about the failure of this battle began to spread rapidly among the crowd.
Those who hadn't figured out what was going on, also understood it now. It turned out that in this battle, one of their side had failed.
"Have you heard of it? We failed in this battle, and more than 500 soldiers died. I heard that even our Lord Dragon was seriously injured..."
"Are you talking nonsense? How could Lord Dragon be injured? It is the messenger of God Romon, how could it be injured?"
The leaders were talking about this matter and refused to believe the authenticity of this matter, and their hearts were already a little shaken.
If the True God is the True God and the other gods are false gods, then why would Lord Giant Dragon be seriously injured by the false god this time?
This matter simply doesn't make sense!
Especially Bishop Kanrongpa's lack of appearance has caused people's hearts to fluctuate.
This kind of human heart in the territory of the God of Romon was immediately discovered and used by people from other territories.
For a moment, undercurrents began to surge in the territory of the former peaceful and peaceful God.
"Can these bastards collapse the territory by spreading some fake news? They think it is beautiful, and I will not let them do what they want! Pass my order, whoever continues to spread such news will be arrested immediately!"
After learning about this situation, Ha Boba was very angry. Under such circumstances, he also ordered to arrest a group of people.
As a result, not only did not suppress the fluctuation of people's hearts, but the shaken situation of people's hearts became more and more serious.
The morning sun shone in through the window and fell on the face of Pastor Fokense. He bowed his head respectfully and prayed. No matter how storm was outside, everything was peaceful in front of the sacred altar.
Bishop Kanrongpa was even more calm. God's grace, in a few days, allowed him to break through the shield between level eight and level nine. Now he has been successfully promoted to a level nine priest!
In this plane, a level nine priest is very rare. Being able to become a level nine priest not only requires one's own talent and piety of faith, but also requires the powerful power of the God you believe in.
There are too few gods who can give level five magic skills, so there are too few priests who can be promoted to level nine.
At least five false gods around, no one can give them level five divine art.
This incident itself proves the power of God Romon.
"How is the situation?" Bishop Kanrongpa said inquiring.
"We have conducted an investigation on the entire staff through our devout backbone and the pastor. Although there may be some leaks, the investigation has been basically completed." Pastor Fokense said respectfully.
"You performed very well." Bishop Kanrongpa obviously admired him very much. When he encountered this, he insisted on his beliefs and quickly formed an institution to investigate these 70,000 people. There is no doubt about the belief and talent of this young pastor.
This week, people from different territories secretly connected, and all the pastors were dispatched to investigate and supervise the believers in the territories, and silently recorded without taking action. Now, it has been completed.
"Okay, now it's time to close the net, and the dragon's wounds have almost healed. I will make it public now. I will immediately spread the news that I have successfully promoted to the ninth level and spread the news that my Lord is the powerful god. I want to see what other tricks can those who want to take advantage of the troubled waters!"
"When the territory calms down, we will remove the shaken, the stalkers, and the inciteers one by one." Bishop Kanrongpa said coldly.
"As for the order!" At this point Pastor Fokansi had fully understood that he saluted respectfully.
Behind, several pairs of eyes were following the back of Pastor Furconsey.
This time the news spread very quickly, and soon it spread to the entire territory.
Originally, because of the failure of the battle, the people in the territory were shaken, but the news of Haboba's advancement promptly curbed the spread of this emotion.
His success in advance to level 9 has proved the fact that God Romon is a powerful god!
Chapter completed!