Chapter seven hundred and ninety eight reinforcements
Bayer's battlefield is not the whole world. Although the news of the successive deaths of the main gods is shocking, new news has also come from other battlefield areas.
Among the many pieces of information, the most eye-catching one is probably "The Battle of Sheidi, the undead army from another dimension attacked the trolls and helped the human defenders of San Antonio win a complete victory."
According to the report, "These undead claim to be the remnants of the ancient human empire. They have now returned to the plane, established their capital in Far North Iceland, and have established formal diplomatic relations with the Northern Lan Alliance."
At this time, Sandro and the Undead Emperor finally made a decision and decided where to stand.
The Far North Iceland they talk about actually does not have a clear geographical name. It is the Far North in the continent further north. Across the icy ocean, there is indeed a continent, but due to the extreme
Temperature, probably only polar bears and snow monsters can settle there.
"And Adam, he and the indigenous snow trolls are like a family."
I raised my glasses a little. Although Margaret's words were calm, I could feel the resentment in them. It seemed that the previous trip to the far north did not leave a good impression on her.
However, being able to get lost to the glacial continent in the far north is not a loss of direction, it is completely a curse.
The return of Margaret and Adam also made me relieved. It is always a good thing to have trustworthy comrades around me, and along with it, there is also the support of the Lan Alliance.
Margaret had just arrived and began to engage in heavy rescue work. At this time, Adam was uncharacteristically, he was causing trouble everywhere when he was bored, and was knitting a very luxurious-looking feather broom with his head down.
But we all know that this is just an illusion.
"...Well, Adam, can you please stop causing trouble? Yesterday, Archangel Arthur came to me to complain. No matter how many feathers the Angel Sun has, he will become bald if he keeps plucking them."
"It's just a warm-up. I can't bear it when I think about the upcoming battle! It's rare to encounter such a high-quality opponent, and you don't have to worry about accidentally killing him... Well, I really should go to the Burning Angel to warm up!
I went and won’t be back for lunch.”
The more he talked, the more excited he became, and the flames rose from his head. He seemed ready to fight with the angels for three days at any time, and then he hurried out.
If I hadn't received a report that rare auction items such as "Scorching Angel's Feather Fan" and "Scorching Angel's Tears" had appeared on the black market in Yunzhong Tower, I would have almost believed it.
As for the little news that a certain pauper suddenly became rich and generously swept away some kind of * in the book market, I would not care about such boring things, so I just handed it to Margaret to deal with...
.The red light burned so brightly that night, and the desperate scream of a certain man "My collection" really made people sympathize with him. Many married male compatriots shed tears of sympathy.
What's even more pitiful is that he probably thought that the discovery of the new book collection was just an accident, and actually planned to resell rare items such as high-end angel feathers again to replenish the stock... Won't come back for lunch? Rush to replenish the stock at noon.
"Really, there's a war going on right now. Can you be more serious? The market has just returned to normal supply, and you're going to start selling these?"
I was still thinking about whether I should fulfill my duties as a council member and investigate these messy businessmen, but from the corner of my eye, I saw the corners of Margaret's mouth twitching? Is this a smile? Margaret actually smiled so happily? Okay,
Everything has been seen through, Adam, take care of yourself.
Forget it, I won’t remind him anymore. Reading a joke when you are depressed should make you happy.
Angels? Yes, the Tower of Clouds now has high-level angels from two legions stationed there. Although they are indeed annoying in a sense, as temporary comrades, they are still very reassuring.
While we are actively preparing for war, the battlefield in front of us has not returned to calm. At this point, Cavans has declared war on the entire world, and the conspiracy of the Destroyer has been laid before us.
As the parties involved, before we had time to say anything, the Lord of Holy Light, as the "Lord of the World", finally couldn't bear it any longer. The bombing of his clone was already the most serious challenge. "Opening the door" directly threatened the order of the entire world. This was a serious blow to him.
In terms of mechanical thinking, it is already the highest level of threat.
Therefore, the Lord of Holy Light, the impersonal god, gave up all reserve without hesitation. The gods of the Holy Light system descended to earth like angels, and the Battle Angel Legion was thrown into the battlefield in an organized form. For more than a thousand years,
All my savings were wiped out.
There is no possibility of a truce in the chaotic space created by the fall of the gods. The Holy Light God System and the Angel Fighter Group have thrown themselves into this chaotic war zone without hesitation. As a cloud fortress close to the battlefield, the Holy Light God System has also sent
Two top battle groups and dozens of affiliated battle groups have settled in. There are more than 30,000 scattered angels. The angel Arthur who leads the team seems to be a legendary figure with a name in history.
As for whether these two top battle groups protect the cloud fortress or deter us "heretics from acting rashly", everyone actually has an idea.
This obviously touched on the dignity of the mages, but I persuaded other council members to accept their presence. After all, it would be foolish to contradict the Lord of Holy Light at this time. What if the mechanical logical thinking comes to "We must first fight against foreigners"
"An Nei" and turn their guns to attack us, we will be in great trouble.
Besides, such cherished single-cell thugs are rare to find. Even letting them explore the road is a good thing, just be patient for a few days.
The result is that you can see angels flying overhead every morning. These guys really regard themselves as the masters of this city, completely ignoring the moral bottom line of the mages... Well, so, the patrolling center
The low-level angels are disappearing steadily at a very even rate, and the high-level angels often encounter challenges from strong men inexplicably, making the Arthur angel busy every day.
As for whether she ended up being the experimental subject of a crazed mad mage, or whether she fell into the black market... In fact, considering the abundant supply of goods and the falling prices, I kind of want a cheap and beautiful angel maid, although I feel a little regretful that I don't have any feelings.
But having no feelings also means that I won’t be lazy, I won’t ask for wages, and I’m very eye-catching. What a good long-term worker.
But lately, Archangel Arthur has been coming to me to complain every day. Once it hits... this critical moment, it would be better for me not to cause a new diplomatic incident.
"You can ask Adam to buy one for you, and you can also watch a joke along the way."
Heloise's words made me stunned for a moment, and then I smiled and gave a thumbs up. I gave this suggestion thirty-two likes.
I immediately started writing a letter and asked the familiar to bring it to Adam, using special self-destructing stationery.
"...My friend, please be sure to choose a young and beautiful angel maid. I will help you hold Margaret over..."
As everyone knows, I never lie.
"Margaret, give me some face. Let Adam go this time. Men, there are always some new needs. This is not unfaithfulness, but a normal male need. At least, he did not buy the hottest thing recently.
Angel slave."
"...How much is your face worth?"
Margaret sneered, picked up her staff and went out. It seemed that my words not only failed to extinguish the fire, but also poured fuel on it. Judging from the look on her face, she was already close to going berserk.
Okay, I've "delayed" it, but unfortunately I didn't delay it, so, my friend, just wish yourself well.
"Roland, you seem to have a lot of resentment towards Adam?"
"...While you were working your butt off on the battlefield, your buddy was out there trying to pick up girls and go on a date. When they met, he told you about his travel and leisure experiences. He was very excited about it and kept adding, 'It's a pity that you didn't go, how about you?
How happy would it be,' what do you think?"
"...I understand."
Dead Cat nodded and continued to pretend to sleep. The only sound in the room was the rustling of the pen across the paper.
There are already more than a dozen letters stacked on the table, including letters and replies. In order to mobilize all the power on hand, I have been very busy these days.
Suddenly, the dead cat raised its head, and our eyes also looked at the window, not only because of the familiar starlight falling, but also because a person who had been waiting for a long time finally arrived.
"Sandru, now that you are here, it seems that you have made a decision (to be continued.)
