After fetching all the students from the prison, Aslan went to meet with the three members of the St. Paul Temple.
"Amuro, why are you here?"
St. Bernard asked in surprise.
Aslan smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"There are more than 30 petitioners for the annexation of the Omniscient Church. The Nationalist Army cannot stop them at all. It is only a matter of time before they are completely destroyed."
Needless to say, St. Bernard also understood what Aslan meant.
This is the time to find a chance for survival in the Melox Empire.
St. Paul asked calmly: "What are we going to do next?"
He is not sentimental, and all he wants now is to return to Chester and spend his last days guarding the Holy Mass Cathedral.
Aslan said: "After you go back, try to delay the church's attack as much as possible, and I will definitely bring the reinforcements back."
St. Bernard nodded heavily. Now he didn't know whether the choice he made was right or wrong.
Vince Carter remained silent. He would not make any more choices. At worst, he would be deprived of his divine power. He was very disappointed with today's omniscient church.
Early the next morning, St. Bernard took the captured aviation magic soldiers and mentor-level officers to bid farewell to Aslan.
There are more than a hundred people, and these people can be considered the elite of the Republic.
"Be careful. After Ella leaves, the Republic will not be able to do without you."
After Saint Bernard finished speaking, he turned and left.
He didn't want to hear any answer from Amuro. He was worried that after returning this time, Chester would completely change, and Amuro's name would become history together with President Ella.
Engraved on the monument in Chester Square, let the people of Cheer remember it forever.
After sending the person away, the heaviness on Aslan's face disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Genario laughed and scolded: "It would be a shame if you don't want to be an actor."
As Guineaville's movie series began to hit the market, and with the popularity of the series and movies, many actors became popular. Guineaville also held several film festivals, including the Merlox Film Awards,
Navier Palme d'Or, Medea Golden Lion.
Needless to say the first two, the last Medea Golden Lion Award was established by Queen Medea herself. Mainly because during her pregnancy, she started to watch dramas when she was idle and bored. She was very interested in movies and TV series. In Gwenna
After two successful film festivals, Vail held another one.
In these three film festivals, she has received the highest award, and is also called the Best Actor and Best Actress.
Aslan said angrily: "What's the point of being that? It's not that I have to be drunk by Medea and get stuck dozens of times."
In addition to holding film festivals, Medea also produces its own movies and TV series. As a result, nine out of ten of the films produced are bad films, which severely damages the authority of the three major awards. Just because every actor and actress wins the award.
, will be taken to film movies for free by Queen Medea.
If you don’t want to take a photo, I’ll throw it into the Mero River tomorrow to feed the fish.
Dare to refuse the Imperial Queen's invitation.
Genario couldn't help laughing.
At this point, it's very Medea-like.
Compared to the unrestrained laughter of the brothers Generido and Aslan.
An unprecedented large-scale fighting broke out in the Dwyane area.
Millions of troops from both sides are fighting on the plains, and many soldiers are entangled with each other. I am among you, and you are among me.
This on the contrary made the petitioners dare not make random moves, because they could hit their own soldiers if they were not careful.
Seeing this scene, young Duke Thoros also breathed a sigh of relief. This was the effect he had always wanted to create, and the advantages of the petitioner were revealed in a moment.
"The time has come. Let the artillery units prepare. After this battle, there will be no artillery of the Republic."
Little Duke Soros gave the order decisively.
All the Grand Instructor-level experts in the headquarters nodded silently and began to check their weapons. After procrastinating for so long, the decisive battle was finally about to begin.
With the final roar of the Nationalist Army's artillery, the artillery shells accurately landed on the battlefield, in the area where the Skitarii were the most numerous, blowing up the Skitarii soldiers in an instant.
The artillery fire of the Republic of China Army shocked Feng Peixi, making him temporarily confused and worried that it was an ambush by the Republic of China Army.
However, when he heard that a certain infantry regiment had been defeated by the formation, he decisively asked the petitioners to attack and destroy all the artillery of the Republic of China Army. He allowed the artillery of the Republic of China Army to continue to use its power. The losses of the Skitarii were too great.
Well, even if the Republic of Chil is captured, there will not be enough troops to maintain order.
The petitioners rushed collectively to the artillery position of the Republic of China Army. There were thousands of artillery pieces on the position, but there were no artillerymen on the position. There were only a group of magic puppets who were constantly loading cannonballs and pulling the firing rope.
When Feng Peixi saw this scene, his pupils shrank slightly. He immediately felt something was wrong, but then he shook his head. He did not believe that there was a trap here that could destroy more than thirty petitioners at the same time.
Because he didn't feel any magic fluctuations from beginning to end.
More than thirty petitioners attacked at the same time, destroying the entire artillery position with just one move.
The next moment, the entire artillery position suddenly lit up, and the ground trembled.
Rumble!
The soldiers of both armies who were fighting on the battlefield were shocked by the sudden explosion.
The smoke of the explosion shot straight into the sky, like a clay waterfall, and finally a mushroom cloud erupted in the sky.
Feng Peixi looked at everything in front of him in horror.
"Cheers!"
Nebulon quickly shouted: "Ancestor, what happened?"
"Notify all Grand Instructor-level experts to join the battle."
After Feng Peixi finished speaking, he took the lead and flew towards the direction of the explosion.
This explosion was made by Avril with the help of mono-based gunpowder and certain magical liquefied gases. The biggest effect was that there was no warning when it exploded, and even a master-level expert could not detect it.
This works best for units like petitioners that require remote control.
The petitioners had no early warning of the crisis, and the manipulator was far away from the explosion circle, so naturally he was unable to realize the big crisis here.
When Feng Peisi arrived, he could clearly feel that the remaining petitioners were being targeted and killed.
That's right, it's a point-kill. Every time a beam of light hits, a petitioner will perish and disappear.
Feng Peixi raised his hands at the same time, and he decided to make a desperate move.
Fuse all the energy of the remaining petitioners together, and finally become three late-stage Grand Master-level petitioners who have consumed more than half of their energy.
"finally come."
Duke Thoros Jr. handed over command to Brooke.
"Next, you try your best to inflict heavy damage on the Skitarii. As for the fighting between the Grand Master-level experts, you don't care. Even if we all fall, you don't care. Just fight with all your strength."
Brooke took over the command, nodded silently and left.
Little Duke Thoros knew that only Brooke in the whole of Chester could fully execute such a fatal order, and no one else would obey his order at all.