In front of the huge hall gate of the Temple of Light, a majestic but lonely figure stood there, full of shadows. Recommended: The Lonely Ant, the master’s new work: "Science and Technology Library" http://www./1_1998/

What are the meanings...

What a few meanings! Ah!

His previous generous speeches called on everyone to unite to fight the dead. Not to mention that they worked hard and died, they were also heroic and worthy of their reputation.

Why didn't he go in?

Why don’t he, the newly released hero of the Light camp, come in! Although it is lurking... but no one knows it is not.

Even the knights guarding the gate, the priestess who barefoot and only smirk at others, could go in and listen to the gentle and intoxicating voice of the goddess of light. Why did he stand alone here, and his body was sore by the wind on the top of the mountain...

The point is that the face hurts.

Thinking of the moment before, when he was politely thrown here by several light knights with arms raised, Xiao An felt his face hurt.

He looked at the sky faintly and felt the ethereal spiritual power conveying in the hall. It should be what the goddess of light was saying to her believers.

What are you talking about? Could it be that the man outside who is handsome and intelligent, handsome and talented is the driving force behind the disaster of the undead, the real threat to the world... or something?

Do you want to leave casually?

Xiao An touched his chin and had a wonderful idea of ​​escaping.

Although he was so righteous and so unafraid of the powerful and humble, he gave them a wake-up call more than an hour ago.

That is supported by objective facts that the old men of the Light Order cannot deny. He only needs to express what he wants to express. At least 60% of the old bastards there will choose to support his point of view.

Why?

Isn’t it simple? Among the hundreds of Light Clans, 60% of those attending were projections!

In other words, 60% of the top leaders are scattered outside the Holy City of Light; if the Holy City of Light is held, they will suffer a disaster of destruction. Even if their lives can be preserved, their own interests will be completely destroyed by the undead tide.

So after they realize it later, they will definitely support Xiao An's theory.

The Pope will inevitably announce the dispatch of troops. Xiao An can also follow the trend and become a "legion consultant" Dangdang and go to the north to find an opportunity to contact Attila, the Lord of the Lich.

"Oh, human nature."

Xiao An sighed with two words about philosophy and the universe, and suddenly there was a rapid running sound behind him.

"Young man! Young man!" An old white-haired priest ran out panting and shouted loudly: "Oh, Lord Xiao An! Your Highness let you in!"

Xiao An was immediately alert.

He felt that the reason why he called himself in at this time was probably because the Goddess of Light discovered something was wrong with him.

Oh no, is it the magic of the undead?

That's right, was it because of my super plug-in Goddess’s body that aroused the interest of the Goddess of Light?

Bah, why are there so many ambiguities in this sentence?

"Sir, Your Highness is waiting for you!"

"Ah, haha," Xiao An looked behind him, and under the rows of steps, tens of thousands of high-level knights gathered.

If you want to escape, you can only unfold the Beast King's Wings, then there is no way out.

Forget it, go and have a look. Don’t you say that a good person will not live long, and a handsome guy will stay for thousands of years? He is a man who wants to destroy the world! What are you afraid of!

Xiao An tried his best to be calm and walked into the hall. Various discussions and doubts suddenly came from inside...

A few minutes later, Xiao An walked out of the Light Clan with a confused look on his face, and looked at the group of younger Light Legion commanders surrounded by him, and he couldn't get enough of it for a while.

The deputy commander of the Dead Command, accompanied the Holy Maiden of Light to fight tomorrow, and has the second command of the entire army!

Xiao An's mouth twitched, and he looked at the generals with firm eyes following him and sighed slowly.

No, you can’t show your timidity at this time, you must support the storefront!

"I will go to war tomorrow. After the war, I don't know how many soldiers will die in a foreign land. Although they are dedicated to the light without regrets, they all have their families. Let them go home and have as much as possible before they leave."

The faint words are filled with blood and a lingering bleakness.

The group of legion commanders behind him bowed their heads to agree at the same time, and their eyes looked at Xiao An even more trustworthy.

By the way, the commander-in-chief is Jaglina.

The Saint of Light could not go to the front line. When the battle was really started, the command actually fell on Xiao An, an outsider.

I don’t know what kind of will the Goddess of Light gave, and 80% of the defensive forces in the Holy City of Light were drawn out; this was the most elite and powerful part of the Holy Continent. Moreover, from this moment on, a large number of light priests were recruited from all over the place to the Holy City of Light.

All teleportation arrays in the Holy City of Light are enabled, and a divine priest named equivalent to a high-level magician appears in the city...

A big battle, a storm is coming.

Xiao An, the deputy commander, had to show his intelligence or his intelligence, otherwise it would be difficult to convince the public. Therefore, in the evening, he put forward a very critical suggestion under the gaze of all the generals above the level of the deputy commander who were preparing to attack.

"Everyone brings a small pot of high-purity spirit bar, which is packed in a wooden wine pot."

A group of generals were shocked, "Sir... why are you doing this?"

The Light Legion is actually very elite. Asking the superiors like this can only make them look very... very unprofessional.

"It can be used when burning the body," Xiao An said calmly, making everyone present, including Jaglina, look a little pale.

But if you want to fight the undead, this is the cheapest and safest way.

Xiao An said: "There is that simple thing to burn. The dark magic used by the undead, they have a natural fear of flames and light, so there is no need to worry that they will use fire magic."

"This will definitely be a hard battle, and the dead need to be burned on the spot. Otherwise, it will be the one who will only provide combat power to the undead legion, and the one who will suffer in the end will be the living."

Xiao An's words were very slow, which made many people angry.

The last glory of the knights is on the flag that wraps their bodies; if even the corpse cannot be left, the ashes are mixed with others...

"Is there no other way?"

"This is the simplest and most effective," Xiao An glanced at the general who spoke, "The target we are going to fight is the dead undead. If we can't even abandon our inherent ideas, what to do about defeating? Lords, if we lose, the future of the Holy Continent..."

"Follow the deputy commander to execute."

Jaglina said softly in the main seat, her face also a little dark.

A military conference completed a clear division of the details of the operation. The Light Cult this time, at all costs, even the precious movable altars were taken out.

Such a movable altar that can be demolished and reorganized is not even less than the value of a small city.

It can be seen that the Light Clan really felt the crisis...

Xiao An wanted to know what the goddess of light said in the temple, but there was no need to ask Yaglina directly.

So many people have entered, and now it must have spread all over the Light Cult. Xiao An will know it by asking around.

After the military meeting ended, Xiao An had about ten hours of free time. The legion was set off tomorrow morning, and he asked to go with the first and most critical legion to go to war.

During the entire meeting, Xiao An did not give any insights into tactics and strategies, but only talked about precautions for burning the corpse; this made the generals feel a little inexplicably good for him.

After all, this is the army of the Light Cult. He, an outsider, just put forward some opinions without interfering in the marching and arrangement, which is also a modest advance and retreat.

When Xiao An walked back to his residence, he listened to the full version of the oracle of Goddess of Light more than ten times, because everyone he met was talking about this...

Probably only these contents:

‘The undead disaster must be resolved immediately, the light will illuminate your way forward, and the powerful legion of gods will naturally come at critical moments.’

‘The current pope was to blame for the failure to fight against the dead before. Jaglina, the goddess of light, was the only messenger of the goddess on earth. She was fully responsible for the attack on the Lord of the Lich and had command of the Legion of God.’

‘Pope Guang stayed behind the Holy City of Light and was responsible for the overall dispatch of the rear.’

Xiao An breathed a sigh of relief. He was lucky if he didn't mention it.

This time the oracle was different from usual. In the past, it was only Jaglina who could hear the oracle himself, but this time, everyone who believed in the light in the Temple of Light could hear this oracle.

The direct consequences are obvious - the Saint is unique in the Light Cult in the future, and this "Your Highness" directly overshadows the authority of that "Your Majesty".

Xiao An was a little scared whenever he thought of the old pope's eyes when he looked at Jaglina.

That was anger that was suppressed...

"You have become the deputy commander and are going to go to the battle?" Cocolin handed it to Xiao An with a goblet.

Xiao An sat on the sofa, admiring the nearly perfect woman who was close to her. Her eyes were a little intoxicated. She took the wine glass and took a sip, "No? I'll solve this undead disaster. I can't make Attila really invincible. So what will I do in the future?"

Cocolin supported her hands on the armrest of the sofa. She was wearing a slim-fitting long skirt, as charming as she was in the water.

"Do you spend time with that saint of light?"

Xiao An lifted her long hanging hair with his fingers and smiled, "Don't worry, I can't get any sparks from her."

"I want me to rest assured, yes, I've drunk all this glass of wine." Cocolin smiled and slowly sat down.

Xiao An didn't think much about it, and drank the glass of wine in one go, and then he found that his whole body began to...heat?

"Come on, I won't let you leave some food for other women."

Cocolin said softly to Xiao An's ear, but Xiao An's eyes were already red and his breathing began to become heavy...

The next day, the deputy commander yawned on the horse's back, his legs trembled, and his eyes were deeply entangled...

When the commanders around him saw this, they all felt a little admiration for the young man.

He must have stayed up late to think about countermeasures for the next battle? Yes, he, an adventurer who is not a believer in the light, actually has to bear such a heavy responsibility!

Not easy.

Xiao Bashi sighed to the sky...
Chapter completed!