"Those altars should be important objects of protection, right?"
From Ms. Spider's words, Rhodes heard another meaning and asked immediately.
"Of course." She clasped her hands in front of her, and her eyes exposed outside the veil exuded a sinister light, "The Erathians will definitely regard those altars as their primary attack targets and stop the King of Disease at all costs.
will come, but they will not succeed."
At the end of the sentence, she showed a confident look in her eyes and a bit of disdain in her words.
"I know about this."
Before Rhodes could say anything, Samson beside him spoke proactively as if he had thought of something.
He hugged the magic eye in front of him tightly, his arms trembling slightly: "During this time, the lords from all over Erathia began to gather their troops and march towards the eastern border. It is said that they received orders from God to completely annihilate the pagans.
, I didn’t expect it to be like this..."
"Those Erathians really like to find some seemingly holy excuses." Ms. Spider said disdainfully.
"What you need to do is to guard Sutton City on the border of Dia. I believe that you, who follow the existence of the King of Disease, can easily stop those Erathians." Ms. Spider looked at Rhodes and said slowly,
"The city of Sutton leads directly to the three altars and is an important town on the border. Once it is captured by those Erathians, their army will be able to march straight in."
Rhodes nodded and asked: "How is the defense around the altar? If the Erathians cannot attack for a long time, they may send out elites to find a way to directly destroy the altar."
"Also, Sutton City blocks the Erathian marching route, but what to do with the Erathian reinforcements? If the King of Disease is about to come, the peace-loving elves in Eri will not ignore it, right?
?What kind of defense are you planning to use?" Rhodes then asked.
Hearing Rhodes ask this, both Samson and Ms. Spider looked at him in surprise.
"You have a very keen grasp of the battle situation, unlike those dull demons. If I hadn't dealt with other demons, I would have suspected that the demons have also begun to learn strategic knowledge." Ms. Spider commented.
"You haven't answered my question yet." Rhodes shrugged and said.
"Those altars are the top priority of defense. I have already arranged countless disease messengers around them. You don't have to worry about this. If not, how can a mere high-ranking priest force me back?" Recalling the previous situation in Moth City, Ms. Spider said angrily that this also gave Rhodes a deeper understanding of her strength.
"As for Erathian reinforcements? I can't think of any reinforcements they will have." Ms. Spider shook her head and said, "What kind of small place is Eri? The arrogant Erathians will not join forces with foreign races, and neither will the Holy See.
Other creatures will be allowed to interfere in this matter."
After hearing what she said, Rhodes fell silent.
In Rhode's era, the Holy See had already declined and lost its former influence. Mages occupied the world stage. But in the illusion, the situation was exactly the opposite. In front of the powerful Holy See, even Eri in the north became
A small place not worth mentioning.
Judging from Ms. Spider's expression, this is not a prejudiced disparagement of Eli, but a perfectly normal thought in her mind, a fact that is recognized in this era.
"You don't have to worry about things on the altar. As long as one of the six altars is preserved, the King of Plague can come smoothly. I have already arranged the manpower. What you need to consider is how to deal with Erathia's army."
Looking at Rhodes, Ms. Spider said.
"I know a person who is a priest of the Holy See. He should be happy to provide us with the movements of the Erathian army."
While Rhodes was thinking, beside him, Samson took the initiative to speak to Ms. Spider.
"How can I trust you? Not long ago, you were from Erathia." Ms. Spider asked, "If you hadn't been so sincere, I would have let Driss eat you." p>
As if sensing Ms. Spider's words, the giant spider underneath her body showed its fangs and made a hissing sound.
"Of course you can trust me." Samson looked at her and replied solemnly, "From the moment I killed the city lord, I gave up my identity as Erathia. I have no other choice, no.
?"
Seeing this, Rhodes took the initiative to speak: "This is indeed the truth, Ms. Spider, you might as well listen to what he says next."
The woman covered in black veil glanced at Rhodes, then at Samson, and after a while, she said: "Okay, tell me what you think."
"Just like I want to be a sword master, that priest also has what he wants."
Samson took a deep breath and said: "He wants fame and power. To be precise, now he has been promoted to the official bishop of the Holy See. He is the youngest bishop I have ever seen, but he will not be satisfied.
At this point, he wants more, he wants to become a priest, and even the most noble apostle."
Ms. Spider showed interest: "Sounds like a good candidate. Tell me what you think."
"If we can give him what he wants, I believe he will hand over all the intelligence about Erathia's army, even the weaknesses of the defense. I know what kind of person he is." Samson said slowly, "Of course.
, I cannot do this with my own strength, Ms. Spider, I need your help."
"If the request is reasonable, I will not begrudge this help." Ms. Spider nodded and said.
"For specific matters, I need to meet him and discuss with him before I can give a more detailed plan." As he spoke, Samson showed an unwilling look, "Unfortunately, the previous high-ranking priest has already taken care of the matter.
After seeing my appearance and knowing my betrayal, I have no way to go to the pastor in person. I'm afraid it will be difficult to get in touch with him."
"I can go." The one who said these words was Rhodes who was standing aside.
"You?" Samson looked surprised, and then he seemed to understand something, and nodded: "Those humans really don't know your appearance. As long as you disguise yourself like before, no one can see through you except the priests.
Anomalies in the body."
"That's right." Rhodes nodded. He was fully confident in his disguise magic. "You only need to tell me the information about that person, and I will bring him to meet you."
Soon, the three seemed to have reached some kind of agreement. Under the leadership of the giant spider, Rhodes and Samson returned to the ground and prepared to meet the priest.