Chapter 973 Attack (Part 1)
The whole world is void.
Only a sapling is growing, and gradually, the big tree grows taller and taller.
As the trees continue to grow, the earth, sky, ocean, and storms are born, and other planes are also produced, which are the mother of the world.
There were six fruits on the big tree, and they were born gods of the world.
The first one is the largest, with a brilliant light, just like the sun.
At a time point, the world broke a gap and formed a vortex. A black dragon invaded. It ate the fruit of light, swept away the last fruit, and brought four fruits that had not yet fully matured to the world early - this is the four elements goddesses.
Romon closed his eyes and felt the breath, and suddenly he figured it all out.
"The world tree should be the only one. Why is there a world tree in my space? Since the world Hongmeng was first opened, the black dragon ate the fruit representing light. Who is the Lord of Light?" Romon murmured, his heart rolling.
"...The light carries sin, which is bound... the breath of the black dragon." After solving some confusion, there was more confusion. Romon's eyes looked into the distance, and it seemed that he could see the black sun above the foggy plane.
A few days later, Romon finally walked out of the secret room.
"Master!" Luo Li, who had been waiting outside for a long time, immediately saluted him.
"I already know what has been purified. Let's talk about the situation in the territory." Seeing that Roli was about to say something, Romon spoke first.
As he said that, the two of them had already walked into the small hall beside him and sat down. A servant served tea and snacks, and then retreated.
"Yes, master!" Seeing this, Luo Li stopped talking about purification and instead introduced the situation in the territory.
Just a few days ago, the territory had basically stabilized, and after more than three months of hard work, the issue of faith had been initially resolved.
The miracle a few days ago changed the faith of some villagers who were not very willing.
After all, it is everyone’s dream to be able to believe in a powerful God and allow such a God to protect his family from peace and smoothness. After seeing the power of Romon, the spread of faith is no longer laborious.
Some people who had disagreements before were either eliminated or brainwashed under three months of suppression.
In this world, strength is the credential that tells everything. If you are strong, you will be valued and respected and loved by others. If you are weak, you will be ignored or even bullied by others. This is the most common truth.
"So, there is no problem with Taco's collar?" Romon touched his chin and asked, "How many trips have Gesso come recently?"
"I haven't come yet. I heard that he has gradually adapted to the work of Viscount and started to get on the right track." Luo Li replied.
"That's good, otherwise, I really should have doubted my vision." Romon breathed a sigh of relief and said.
The reason why he chose Gesso to serve as the Viscount was that the other party was the best among the first people he recruited here. He did not intend to promote the original territory officials. No matter what, those who were not his confidants, and their loyalty to him remained to be considered.
In contrast, he still trusts Geso, who resolutely defected to his own camp before he took action.
This person has courage, is relatively smart, and has a certain prestige and connections, which is a good choice.
More importantly, this person is a warrior, a professional, and has received a certain degree of education and literacy. This is not something ordinary people can compare with. Apart from him, Romon really can't think of any better candidate.
Of course, it is not impossible to draw people from the original territory, but this will bring danger of centralization, and Romon will not give serious consideration.
After Gesor was appointed as the viscount, he had problems in his work for several months. After all, from an ordinary warrior to a viscount who manages a large area of ​​territory, the role has changed a lot.
Therefore, whenever there is a problem, this guy will run to the castle and ask for advice from Romon. After a long time, Romon is a little tired.
Fortunately, after three months of exercise, Gerso finally began to adapt to his current identity and work, which made Romon breathe a sigh of relief.
"Huh?" At this moment, Romon sensed that a signal came from the space.
He signaled Luo Li to wait for a while, closed his eyes and entered the Shennongjiao space. On the world tree, on the branches representing the world's faith, there was a light shining, and it was a message from Pope Kanrongpa.
Now Romon is slowly accustomed to faith, but the number cannot be many. The lines of faith that can be processed every day cannot exceed a hundred, otherwise it will not be able to handle it.
Romon sensed it and found that the other party was sending a message asking whether he could start the action.
Romon thought for a while and felt that Tacoling had been stabilized at this time. If Pope Kanrongpa was well prepared, it would be increasingly difficult to conceal it, so he should be able to start acting.
Thinking of this, the divine metaphor was passed down.
In Haboba's territory, in the temple of God Romon, a group of priests, headed by Pope Kanrongpa, are waiting for the arrival of God's parable.
Not only were they all here, but even Lord Haboba was standing in the hall at this time, waiting for the divine parable of God Romon.
Since he learned that Pope Kanrongpa had met the God of Romon and Bishop Hagen had stayed at the place where God of Romon and began to spread faith in the new territory, Lord Haboba felt a little lost.
He also wanted to see this God, and he also wanted to get the affirmation of God, but Lord Haboba knew his identity very well. He knew that he was not a clergyman or a descendant of God. If he wanted to see God Romon and get the affirmation of God Romon, he had to make some achievements first. In this way, God Romon would be interested in him.
Although God promised to make him king, this was a distant future after all, and he did not dare to be so careless.
"The God's Essence is here." Just as he was thinking about it, there was a commotion on the priest's side.
Lord Haboba hurriedly looked over and saw the statue of Romon's god, his eyes lit up. Then, the pastors who responded to it began to kneel on the ground and listen to the divine metaphor.
Because the greatness of God, if it were not for special circumstances, when the pastors took on the parable of God, they would listen directly to God's commandments in their consciousness without using any medium. This is also a point that makes the pastors of God Romon feel proud. If it weren't for the true God, who could have such great ability to do this?
"How is it? What did God Romon say this time?" After the ceremony, Lord Haboba walked over and asked.
"My Lord has agreed to our request, and we can act." Pope Kanrongpa said with a smile: "Once you succeed, you can be crowned as Grand Duke and established the Principality of Sarant."
It seems that the situation on Taco's side has been stabilized, and Hagen's mission has been completed well. Next, it depends on his own side.
"Can you take action? Then when will we attack?" Lord Haboba became excited when he heard this.
"We'll discuss this now," said Pope Kanrongpa.
"Okay, hold a military meeting immediately. Since this matter has been decided, it must be carried out as soon as possible." Lord Haboba couldn't wait. He urgently needed a military merit to prove himself to God Romon.
In fact, what Pope Kanrongpa thought was the same as Lord Haboba, but as the Pope of the temple, he had to be much calmer. As a clergy, he must not show too much. Only by being an appropriate sense of mystery can he complete the spread of his faith.
Then, with the joint participation of the Archbishop and the Lord, a military conference began.
Since it is a divine metaphor, there is not much to discuss, but the division of labor is different.
The meeting ended quickly, and the next day, they immediately launched an attack on the Earl of Gohata.
"What? That guy Haboba actually attacked my leader? Did he start to go crazy again?" As an old noble leader, the Earl Glory of Gaohata is not a soft persimmon, and can be played with it at will.
Three years ago, the Sarante leader attacked Joel's standing collar and was defeated by the coalition forces. This was the first failure of the Sarante leader since the foreign war, and even led to changes in people's hearts.
Three years have passed, and the other party has indeed recovered, but he did not attack the weak Joel Stand Collar and dared to attack his own territory. Earl of Gaohata had to suspect that Haboba was crazy.
"Notify the temple and ask them to contact our lord quickly!" Earl of Gohata immediately conveyed the order.
A mysterious space, this space of tens of thousands of square meters.
It is similar to the space of the Sea God in Dysonlin last time. First of all, there are huge corridors outside, formed by stone pillars. There is no sun in the space, but light is shining on the stone pillars.
The only difference is that these lights do not appear dark, they are bright, just like the sun, and the figures inside are also white and transparent.
Inside the hall is a huge altar, and compared with the huge altar, on a throne, there is God.
The god of the Count of Gohata, Dumida, is an old god of war.
The Count Gauhata had a history of up to six hundred years, and the population was also large, and God had accumulated a lot of power.
At this moment, it was closing its eyes and comprehending the secrets of the altar.
"Someone disturbed again." Dumida on the throne made an angry voice.
This anger is not only because of being disturbed, but more because it cannot break through this limitation.
To the extent of Dumida, it has felt that the altar restricts its growth.
However, it also knows that if it is not necessary, its descendants will not disturb themselves.
After a moment, an image appeared.
On the earth, the army had poured into its territory, a village, and everyone's eyes showed a sense of fear. They screamed, and then they began to flee like ants. Behind were the army led by Sarant.
"...The Salante leader started another war?" Dumida was immediately angry.
He didn't know much about the God of Romon and had never formally met him. He didn't know the depth of the other party's strength, but he would never tolerate a force that tried to challenge his limit of patience.
"This God of Romon and the dragon seem to challenge all the gods, so just call them all!" Thinking of this, Dumida sneered: "This time we must erase all the gods and territory."
The altar flashed, and the message broke through the sky.
In just a moment, I communicated with the gods from several nearby territories.
The gods who received the news were all surprised.
"This territory is starting to go crazy again?" The reaction was the same as Dumida before.
After many years, these gods have gradually discovered some of the essence of this world. They were kings before, and not no one dared to break them.
However, once the annexed territory exceeds three pieces, it will inexplicably die and replace.
This world has a huge will to stop large-scale annexation between territories.
Originally, the new god would be reminded by good intentions.
But this new god of Romon never contacted them or communicated with them. Now he is determined to be alone and wants to annex the leaders. How can he not make these gods angry?
This new guy is clearly here to disrupt the situation!
So, the gods who received the news united again and prepared to siege the Sarante leader.
Almost at the same time, the god Iruson, who was close to Romon, the Taco-led part, also received the news.
On the same throne, a man was pondering: "Takoleng, it seems that the situation is a bit strange? The nature of the divine power there seems to be a little familiar... Did I go over and take a look at it myself?"
At this moment, a flash of fire on the altar illuminated his face.
"What? The Salant leader started a war again?" Among them, the god frowned: "Is this Romon god crazy? I thought that if there was an extra dragon, I could ignore any rules?"
"Forget it, these foolish new gods, do you really think they can fight against the rules of this world? It's so stupid, but now we still have to solve the problem of God Romon!"
After careful consideration, he found that there were not many hidden dangers nearby, and in a blink of an eye, he disappeared into the space.
Taco, altar
This is a hall, with a column supporting the hall. In the center is quietly housed a huge altar, which emits light.
At this moment, a few beams of light flashed on the altar.
"One, two... seven in total?" Romon opened his eyes, and at the same time, a smile appeared.
"In this world, there is no God who easily destroys the altar because you can do this, and others can do it, but for a god like me who does not need an altar, it means nothing to deter each other."
"As long as there is one altar, it is a portal to teleport to the main world, although it will be destroyed once it is used."
Chapter completed!