Chapter 896 895 Unfortunately, you were happy too early for 'Whale and
Chapter 896 It’s a pity that you are happy too early - added update for “Whale and Blue Sky” brothers [910]
"Holy light! I saw the holy light, Grass. She opened her wings in front of me. That ray of light streaked across the bloody sky, dividing destruction and despair into two."
"What nonsense are you talking about? Are you crazy?"
In the offline forum group called "Riptide Knights unite to revive the Kingdom of Arathor", the light-forged vampire paladin Uther had just begun to express his emotions when he was interrupted by other Riptide Knights.
These guys are all top-notch strongmen among the Riptide Knights who followed Lord Paying to participate in the God-killing Operation.
They did not participate in the war at the lord's position, so they naturally did not know what kind of "miracle" Uther had witnessed. Uther, who was in a state of excitement, knew that it would be difficult for him to explain in words what he saw.
He heard the news, so he simply threw a video of himself into the group.
At this moment, Lord Paying was resting in a mountain nook of a Whiptail clan, and Uncle Fording, who was waiting to attack Mossy Valley, casually clicked on the video.
Originally I went to watch it with the attitude of passing the time, but after seeing the ray of light falling on Miss Pinkie on the crazy battlefield, and the golden peach opening her wings in the center of the battlefield in full view of everyone in the next moment, Uncle Fording was shocked.
You have to get up immediately.
The cup in his hand fell to the ground.
Not only him, but several Riptide Knights beside him also stood up, their eyes filled with surprise and confusion.
"Haha, it doesn't matter. It's just that the development team is doing well. We have encountered this kind of situation before. It must be that the black disaster version is about to end. The development team took this opportunity to announce some content of the next version in advance to attract people.
eyeball"
"Great Knight Dathrohan" holding the battle helmet defended with a pale face:
"Don't think too much. Maybe the development team has finally figured out the career plan and construction of the Paladin. Do you understand what I mean? They want to shape Miss Pinkie, a unique NPC, into the future leader of the Holy Light Church, just like Nata
Lady Leigh took over Old Finock's position and then re-established the White Oak Chapter.
This is not surprising at all. This is just a game.
Hey, you guys, don't be silent. Speak up. Fording, say something! Damn, I'm so scared now. We seem to have done something incredible.
You guys should say something!"
"What do you want us to say? Tell you that what you are seeing now is all an illusion?"
Bloodstained Holy Spear Marcus’s legs were shaking now.
He tremblingly tried to hold the pipe in his mouth to relax, but his fingers didn't listen to him at all. The mechanical-style lighter customized by Brother Zhongzhong failed to spark even after being pressed several times.
The young man finally couldn't stand the pressure, kicked the ground, and said in a trembling tone:
"Fuck! We raised a god with our own hands. This is different from what we promised!"
"Shut up!"
Uncle Fording scolded and looked around. After finding that no one else was paying attention, he took a deep breath and said:
"Don't draw any conclusions now. Maybe it's because of the laws of this world itself. Maybe there's a sleeping god similar to the Holy Light who responded to Miss Pinkie's call. The lack of evidence doesn't mean it's really us who brought it here.
The Holy Light appeared.
Don't be impatient yet.
I will contact Tepal later, that guy has been staying at the Maginot position, and he must have his own ideas and explanations for this."
"Are we still deceiving ourselves?"
Next to everyone, a tall man with the ID name "Ma'rak Dawn Blade" sighed. In this reality, he was a retired armed policeman, so he was a very capable RP party member.
of warhammer, he whispered:
"At the beginning of the video, you can hear Miss Pinkie shouting, 'Help me! Mr. Holy Light.' She is calling for the Holy Light and got a response. This is a standard divine revelation, which represents our role for the character.
The background created by the role-playing church will officially become one of the official forces in this world from now on.
Although I still don’t quite understand what happened and why Miss Pinkie Pie was able to receive the blessing of the Holy Light on the battlefield.
But there is no doubt that things are out of our control.
Although Marcus' words are outrageous, they are not wrong in essence. We foreigners have raised a god with our own hands on other people's land.
Alas, really!
At this point I really, really wish we were just playing a 100% realistic game."
As soon as he said this, several representatives of the Riptide Knights who were selected to join the God Killers fell silent. After several seconds, Uncle Fording spoke with a trembling voice:
"You know what? What I'm most afraid of now is not how the Holy Light will deal with us unbelievers who are swindling in His name after it appears. What I'm afraid of is that if we can cultivate a Holy Light through role-playing, then what will happen to us?
Could someone else have come up with something scarier in the same way?
Don’t forget, there really is a subspace in this world!
And there are also those indescribable or even incomprehensible subspace shadows. I heard Tapal say that in the novice story at the beginning of the game, they had seen Sarokdar sacrifice an entire vampire clan to create the twisted god.
This shows that the relationship between people and God in this world is inherently more sensitive and complex than we imagine.
It’s okay now that the Holy Light appears, but if something like Khorne breaks out again, wouldn’t it be the end of the world? Those guys are dead!”
"Then do you think there is a possibility that the things you are afraid of are about to appear?"
Marcus, the blood-stained holy spear, said quietly:
"With our desperate behavior, maybe a subspace projection based on us has already appeared in the subspace. This is a high probability event."
"Okay! Don't scare yourself!"
Uncle Fording knew that he could not continue the conversation, so he said to several Riptide Knights in a mature and prudent manner:
"Don't make any noise for now. I'll contact Taipal and see what he says. Others can do whatever they need to do and don't bother me here!"
After Fording drove the other people away, he quickly logged off and called Typal. After answering the phone, Fording seemed to have guessed what Uncle Fording wanted to ask, so he answered before Uncle Fording could speak:
"Don't worry about this. You follow Lord Pa Ying to complete the God-killing operation. We will discuss it in detail when we get back. I contacted a 'professional' here and he told me that the situation is not as terrible as we imagined.
Miss Pinkie receiving divine enlightenment is just a small probability event or an accident. It is most likely just a dream of the concept of Holy Light."
"Damn it, the more you explain, the more confusing it becomes."
Uncle Fording exclaimed:
"Besides, what kind of professional are you looking for? One of our own? Damn it, don't blame the cultists. Be careful that Brother Zhongzhong invites you to drink tea."
"What are you talking about? Am I such an unreliable person?"
Taipal said dissatisfiedly:
"It's Crow, do you remember him?
He entered the game later than you, but he can be considered an old player. He never takes the initiative to fight monsters in the game and does not follow the plot very much. He just stays in the Temple of Avalon and plays role-playing. In essence, he is very similar to us.
, but that guy has been studying the relationship between believers, faith and gods.
He told me that there is no point in rushing now. Even if we disband the Riptide Knights, the Holy Light faith that has taken root in the local area will still spread. If we continue to standardize the doctrine, things will slide in an uncontrollable direction.
Therefore, next he will find a way to help us get this matter on the right track, and he made it clear that we don't have to worry about the impact the birth of the Holy Light will have on ourselves or our thinking.
He explained to me the relationship and difference between belief and cognition.
I didn't quite understand it, but I think what he said made sense.
Your belief that something exists objectively and your belief in something are two completely different concepts. In short, this matter is not as scary as we think.
If it doesn't work, just treat it as a game version update. That's what Crow told me. Anyway, no matter how it develops in the future, this matter is beyond the scope of our solution. We can only take it one step at a time.
Oh, Miss Pinkie is fine too, you don’t have to worry."
"Even if you say that, it's hard for me to feel relieved."
Uncle Fording complained, but then he asked enthusiastically:
"Now that Miss Pinkie can open her wings, does it mean that we guys can also shout the Holy Light and create a holy storm?"
"Uh, no, and it probably won't be possible for a long time."
Taipal also said with some regret:
"Crow said that the current development stage of the Holy Light is still far from being able to feedback the divine power. Miss Pinkie's miracle cannot be replicated, but now that the seeds have been born, future career changes are a high probability event, so just wait patiently."
"Oh fine."
Uncle Fording was obviously not satisfied with this answer, but after Tapal's assurance, he naturally had nothing to say, and hung up the phone after a few pleasantries.
Taipal, who was in a small foreign-style building in another city, also sighed. In fact, he was not as calm as he appeared. Now he would go to the balcony and have all kinds of thoughts running around in his mind, making him completely unable to calm down.
After all, he saw with his own eyes the scene of Pinkie's wings opening and the almost identical Holy Emblem of Holy Light opening on the battlefield. This made him, the "initiator" who single-handedly brought the Faith of Holy Light into Transia, a little numb.
In annoyance, I broke the habit of quitting smoking for many years and gave myself one. As a result, I choked and coughed.
Just as Taipal was trying to calm down, the cell phone on the table rang again. He put out the cigarette butt, picked it up and looked at it and found that it was an unknown landline number. After he connected it, he put it to his ear and heard
Say to him over there:
"Brother Taipal, I am Brother Loyalty."
"ah?"
"I think you have guessed what I am calling. Because of what happened on the battlefield, I informed you that there will be a video interrogation at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. Don't worry, I just asked you some questions. Please tell the truth.
Just answer.
If it is really inconvenient, we can also make an appointment to meet and talk in the game.
It’s just you and me, no one else, don’t be afraid.”
"Am I being invited to tea?"
"Almost, but the nature of this matter is different. I won't say it in official terms, but I think you can understand it. After all, you guys just created a god in another world with your own hands. I want to pretend not to see this kind of thing.
Will not work.
Not only you have a headache, I also have a headache now about how to write a report on this matter.
No matter how you explain it, it seems to be linked to feudal superstition."
"I understand, I understand. Then in the game, canteen No. 3 of the Maginot Line of Defense?"
"Well, I'll wait for you, don't be late."
——
News of the war victory in the Lord's position spread throughout the Maginot Line as quickly as possible. Just as Murphy and Kudel expected, this victory came at just the right time, boosting the morale of other positions that were attacked by the Jackals.
A huge improvement.
After all, the soldiers all knew that there were more than 300,000 jackals on the opposite side. It took only three days for the Lord's position to kill almost a third of them in one go, and responded with a brutal blow.
The Jackal's previous arrogant and vicious self-destruction tactics.
It only takes a few more victories like this for Black Calamity to collapse.
Of course, many details were hidden in the publicity of the victory, such as the shocking battle damage to the lord's position and the fact that Lord Murphy deployed new weapons and went into battle himself, and only won the victory with the help of two gods, etc.
But even taking into account these details, this victory is still full of gold.
Not only the locals of Transia were greatly encouraged, but even the Crimean fortress positions, which were undergoing fierce attacks, cheered for this.
At this moment when the Jackal army is pressing down, the gap between the Transians and the Nords seems to have been bridged by a common enemy. The reason is simple. The victory of the Transians means that they have the strength to fight against the enemy.
Come to the aid of the fortress at the most critical moment.
To be honest, the current situation faced by General Baldwin and his soldiers is not much easier than that of the Lord's position, and there are no undead heroes on their side to bravely attack to help them destroy the huge amount of explosives hoarded by the Jackals in the eastern part of the defense line.
This means that the Crimean Fortress not only has to face the human wave tactics of the Jackals, but also faces underground attacks by dog-headed artificial soldiers with sufficient explosive support.
In the past few days, the outermost defense line of the Crimean fortress changed hands as many as eighteen times.
The outermost outposts of the Unbreakable Wall fortress group have basically been blown down by the Jackals. The soldiers of the Winter Wolf Legion are fighting for every inch of position in the ruins with the fierce enemies, even with the fierce fire support of the Frost Dwarf Ironfoot Army and the sky.
Suppressed, the Winter Wolf Legion's battle losses have now reached a shocking level.
But there is good news.
After hearing about the huge losses on the front line, His Excellency Cardinal Artyom Victor, who presides over the teaching affairs of the Winter Wolf Church in the Kafhoka area, has formed a group of priests to come to support the fortress. Most importantly, this
The archbishop, known for his toughness, also brought 13,000 defensive monks.
The arrival of these fierce and fierce Winter Wolf monks greatly relieved the pressure on the front line, and the monks of the Winter Wolf Church also keenly discovered the unique connection between the Lord of Hunting and the Jackals, which is different from the lack of talents.
In Lancia, the Nords have enough winter wolf monks in their hands to help them complete a great dispersing ceremony with the divinity of Old Sutou.
This ceremony to connect the gods will be presided over by Archbishop Artyom himself. The principle is exactly the same as the Liwen Knight taking over the power of the Eastern Holy Spirit to purify the battlefield. Once successfully released, the influence of the Lord of the Hunt on the minds of the Jackals can be completely dispelled.
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After this idea was verified in the lord's position, preparations for the Crimean Fortress began to accelerate.
General Baldwin is very much looking forward to the effect of this ceremony. He believes that it can become an important node in reversing the situation of the war. On the opposite side, Grand Overseer Hugersen is also very much looking forward to the upcoming ceremony of the Nords.
To be precise, its partners are fully prepared. This is the opportunity that Silver Wolf has been waiting for!
"The moment stupid humans open the Kingdom of the North Wind God, I will attack!"
In Xugesen's camp, through the wolf fang carried by the chosen one, the silver wolf Kherson said to it:
"This will be your last mission, my collaborator. Let the jackals under your command use the method I taught you during this period to tear a large enough star rift above the Crimean Fortress.
The opening of this rift will help you tear through the defense of the fortress, and my wolf plague army will also become your vanguard! I will use that filthy holy sword to severely injure my father, and then haha, there will be a new one.
era.
It will be the same for you and for us!"
"It's a good plan, but you're hiding some pretty important information."
Xu Gesen asked calmly:
"You stabbed the God of the North Wind, but then what? Your father will not die because of that sword. It was just a filthy holy sword. It came from Su itself. It cannot kill gods because it
There is no way to fight against yourself.
You just created a mess, and in the worst case scenario, my army will even take over Su's wrath on your behalf."
"No, no, no, I never thought about killing my father with my own hands. That would be a terrible sin even for the wolves. However, the war in the subspace is in full swing now, and the gods are very tired."
Kherson corrected:
"They can only barely hold on to their respective divine kingdoms as a line of defense. My father is trapped in the frontier contract and cannot give up his duties. If it does not want to fall into corruption due to the filth of the divine kingdom, it can only perform a rather terrifying way of cutting off its arms.
Don't be afraid, be bold, Xu Gesen, everything is within my plan!
In addition, my wolves unexpectedly found you an 'ally' in the Dark Mountains, and they will appear soon and help you realize your ambitions."
"Um?"
The Chosen One was surprised and wanted to ask more questions, but the next moment, its guards walked into the camp and announced:
"Grand Overseer, some ratmen appeared behind our position. They claimed that they brought the will of God and wanted to help us participate in the massacre of Transia."
"What? Ratmen? Who is the god they talk about?"
"Well, it's said to be a guy named 'Lord of Darkness'"
