The Flame Blade Odysseus hangs high above the hall of Fusha Temple. The believers and Jolfo in the hall even saw a phantom emerging behind the holy sword. The phantom held the holy sword in its hand.
, wearing a long dragon flame cloak, with his back to everyone.
A strong emotion suddenly and uncontrollably surged into Yolfo's heart. He seemed to see the magnificent era in the past, but the sages and heroes were turning away from them and drifting away. About Boyhood
The belief and pursuit, the worship of heroes and the unswerving faith in the Temple of Fire were recalled again, as if it were a voice flowing in the heart. After decades of fermentation and collection, it was bitter and regretful.
Jolfo's legs softened and he knelt down directly. As soon as he knelt down, many low-level monks behind him also knelt down one by one.
The two scholastic masters also knelt down. In front of one of the four sages, King Geert of the Cruz people, they were dripping with cold sweat and could not utter a word.
"We have made a sacred covenant, what is our covenant? Thousands of years ago, we defeated the Dragon of Darkness and liberated Warnd from tyranny. We are not saviors, but we only pursue freedom.
However, thousands of years later, the empire of the Min'er people no longer exists in this world, do we still have the qualifications to say that we are glorious people?"
The phantom of the Flame King Gilt remained silent in mid-air, but for these loyal believers in the Temple of Flame, the blame was still in their hearts, unless it was |Long|Wind|Literature[c][f][w
][x]. Only those who have truly abandoned their faith can remain indifferent.
Far away in the Holy Palace of Faenzan, a majestic and tall figure let out a long sigh. Her green eyes seemed to be able to see through infinite time, seeing the past, present and future under the sky of thunder and lightning.
Everything happened at the same time, the Min'er people rose and fell. Humans and elves tore up their alliances and attacked each other. It seemed like a thousand-year cycle of reincarnation, but this time the liberators became the oppressors.
In the Elf Court, Saint Osor, Queen of the Wind, also felt something. She stood up on a rock in the forest. The two hunter sisters and many knight spirits all looked up at her. She frowned slightly and looked towards a certain wind direction in the west.
"Girt, no matter it is a thousand years ago or a thousand years later, you are still so upright. Everyone has changed, but you have always remained the same..."
In the Fusha Temple, everyone knelt down. Sidney looked condescendingly at these people on the altar. These people who atone for their souls did not do anything wrong. They just forgot their oaths. She replied
Overturned, he said to Roman: "Miss Roman, you did a good job. You didn't let them spread the news before, otherwise it would be a bit troublesome now. Now please help open the front door. I need to announce this to everyone immediately, Undead
The army is approaching Fatan Port. If we don't act fast enough, the port will face catastrophe."
"Army of the Undead?" Jolfo, who was kneeling not far away, heard this word. He was stunned and raised his head. There were two obvious tears on his face, but the priest had no time to feel embarrassed and hurriedly said to him.
Sidney asked: "Ms. Sidney, what are you talking about about the army of the undead? How come there is an army of the undead near Port Fatan?"
"You should know the history of East Metz." Sidney glanced at him and said coldly: "This army of undead began to gather before the solar eclipse. It should have arrived to the east of the Golden Needle Valley at this moment, not far from Fatan Port.
It’s too far. If you don’t want to see Port Fatan become a hell on earth, take action quickly and summon all the believers in the entire diocese.”
Jolfo's face changed drastically, and he kept saying: "How could this happen! I understand, Ms. Sidney, please give me this task. This lady is very popular in the parish. Leave this matter to me and I can complete it."
It’s better!”
"Count me in!" Alemov stood up in the crowd. He glanced at Roman first, and after realizing that the latter had no intention of blaming him, he said loudly: "I am the priest of the third block. My name is
Alemov, Ms. Sidney!”
Sidney glanced at them and nodded, and the two immediately turned and left to arrange relevant matters.
The statue of the Saint in the Lion Palace withdrew its gaze and focused its gaze on the two scholastic masters kneeling on the ground. Jolfo and others could still be said to be unaware of the entire plan, but these two people must have known everything that happened today.
The cause and effect even included the collusion between the Silver Queen and the undead. However, her eyes only stayed on these two trembling guys for a moment, and then moved away indifferently. To be honest, if it were not forced by the situation,
She had no interest in the internal struggles of these temples.
"Ms. Sidney?" At this time, Roman finally had time to interject. She had already been extremely curious: "Is this the Flame Blade Odysseus?" She stared intently at the Flame Blade in mid-air.
Blade Odysseus asked.
"This is Odysseus, the Blade of Flame."
"But I heard it was damaged. Have you fixed it?"
Repaired? Sidney shook her head. How could she repair the Flame Blade Odyssey? The sword soul of the Holy Sword recognized Brando and merged with the latter. Only the latter truly recognized this sword.
Only with the ideas of Gilt, Lord of Sword and Fire, can this sword be repaired. As for now, this sword is actually only in a temporarily activated state.
She couldn't help but think of what happened a few hours ago.
"Ms. Sidney, since we are already an alliance, I will soon go to war with Her Majesty the Queen. As an ally, I will not be polite. I may need to entrust you with some things right away." In the emperor's camp, Bu
After Lando turned the hilt of his sword and knocked Officer Cruz unconscious, he turned back and said to her.
Sidney nodded: "Please speak."
"You should also know that the Silver Queen has colluded with Madara. There is currently an army of the undead heading towards Port Fatan. I need your help to destroy this army of the undead."
"Do you want me to go to Port Fatan to summon the middle and lower-level priests of the Temple of Fire to form a group of priests to defend against the undead?"
Brando nodded: "The Holy Technique of the Temple of Flame and the Holy Technique of Faenzan are the nemesis of the undead. Although there are many undead this time, most of them are low-level undead. I think as long as the Fatan Port Parish's
If the middle and lower-level priests unite and are not defeated individually, it will be very simple to deal with them."
Sidney thought about it for a moment: "Even so, if the size of the undead army is too large, we will have a chance to win during the day when the power of the golden flames is most abundant, but it is impossible for the undead to fight us in broad daylight.
of."
"That's not necessarily true." Brando took out an agate-shaped gem and waved it in front of her: "They will definitely attack Port Fatan during the day. I guarantee you this."
Sidney frowned and nodded silently.
"There's a second thing, Ms. Sidney." Brando said again.
"What's up?"
"This matter is about you. Does Her Majesty know that you took away the fragment of the Holy Sword Odysseus?" Brando asked.
"It is for this reason that she wants to keep me," Sidney replied calmly, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him: "I know what you want to say, you want to ask her if she will send
Someone came to Fatan Port to intercept me?"
"That's right, because the Temple of Flame still holds the secret of the Flame Gate, doesn't it?" Brando nodded.
"I think she'll send someone."
"Who do you think that would be? In the Temple of Zaiyan, there won't be more than ten people who can suppress you, right? Among them, the Holy See of Valla needs to be eliminated. Caesar is on your side, so he should also exclude the rest.
If the Flame Knights don't take action, then there should be only two or three to choose from." Brando immediately started to analyze clearly and rationally.
Sidney glanced at him in surprise: "I didn't expect you to know us so well. It seems that Her Majesty the Queen has underestimated you."
"Ms. Sidney, neither you nor I like to talk nonsense," Brando interrupted her and said, "Who do you think is coming?"
"Roderick," Sidney replied affirmatively.
Brando was slightly stunned. The candidate he was targeting was actually Roderick. The other one was the 'Holy Saint' Madi, but he was not as sure as Sidney. He couldn't help looking at the lion with some curiosity.
The statue of the Saint in the Holy Palace. The latter seemed to see through his thoughts and explained: "Beside Her Majesty the Queen, the most loyal person to her is Roderick. This matter is of great importance, and she will definitely let her
Roderick takes action. Besides, Roderick is good at hymns. This series of holy spells is very restrained for me."
Brando nodded. Sidney inherited the blood of angels and was good at melee combat. Hymn, which has more control abilities, is indeed very restrained for her.
"How are you going to deal with him?" he asked again.
"Actually, as long as the lord informs his subordinates now and orders the Fusha Temple to be closely monitored and not give them a chance to open the Door of Flame." Sidney replied: "If I guessed correctly, the Gray Sword Saint
Mephistopheles should also be in Port Fatan."
Brando shook his head: "No, Ms. Sidney, the teacher is no longer in Fatan Port, not to mention this choice is not good enough. If you believe me, I suggest you let Rodrick come to Fatan Port.
Then kill him so that I can provide you with evidence that he is in cahoots with the Oneness of All Creation."
Brando remembered that in history Roderick was discovered to have colluded with the All-Union Society after the wolf disaster. Although he himself was not a member of the All-Union Society, he used his cooperation with the All-Union Society in the Holy of Fire.
To eliminate dissidents in the palace, he believed that this kind of cooperation would never start after the wolf disaster. Some clues should be found in this era.
But Sidney interrupted him: "No need, you want to kill Roderick?"
Brando was stunned for a moment and looked at her in surprise: "So you already knew?"
Regarding this question, Sidney did not choose to answer, but said lightly: "It is not difficult for me to deal with Roderick, but it is impossible to kill him, not to mention that he certainly cannot come alone.
The lowest-level Flame Chapel in the temple can teleport two people with similar strength to Roderick, and he might bring two high-ranking scholastic priests with him."
"It's not that easy to kill him."
"But it's not impossible, right?" Brando heard something in her words.
Sidney nodded: "I need your help."
"I?"
"I need you to give me part of the soul of the Holy Sword."
"Soul of the Holy Sword?" Brando responded: "You want to repair Odysseus?"
"Repair is out of the question," Sidney shook his head and said, "But as long as I have a part of the soul of the Holy Sword, I can temporarily activate it. The Holy Sword Odysseus and the King of Fire Gilt are the source of the faith of the Temple of Fire.
, are supreme beings, with their blessing, no sacred magic from the Temple of Fire can defeat me."
Brando was silent for a moment and then asked in a low voice: "I have never felt the existence of the soul of Odysseus. Can I do it?"
"You can do it."
"Then I understand"
…
With a creak, the main door of the Fusha Temple was pushed open from the outside, which brought Sidney back from her thoughts. Then she heard Roman's crisp voice: "Marjorie, you are here too.
?”
"Miss Roman, why are you here? What's going on?" It was Sergeant Marjorie who strode in from the front door. This was the first time Sidney saw this young man, but she immediately saw the young man outside the front door.
Jolfo and Alemov, and many believers were gathering behind them. It seemed that these two people were working very efficiently and had already informed her of what she had ordered.
"Marjorie, this is Ms. Sidney," Roman thought for a moment, probably thinking about how to better introduce this statue of the saint of the Lion Palace: "She is very powerful!"
But Marjorie had already learned about this female priest from the top of the temple from Charles and Brando. In fact, she knew the details of this lady far better than the business lady. He nodded to the latter, left and right.
After taking a look, he found that the situation in the temple was not out of control, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "Ms. Sidney, was it you who summoned these believers?"
Although things were a bit different from what he imagined, Sidney did not deny it. He just nodded and said: "Yes, I believe you already understand the current situation. I want to take these believers away immediately. Is there no problem?"
Marjorie shook her head: "No problem, the lord has already ordered us, but do you need any help, madam?"
"No," Sidney replied: "You just need to do your own thing well, guard the city gate, and don't let any undead enter the city."
"I see."
Roman looked at the two people with some boredom. She turned her eyes to the side and was pleasantly surprised to find that the activated door of Fusha Temple was embarrassing the little prince Eruin.
"Hey, young man, have you figured out the answer to this question? It doesn't look like you are that stupid? Could it be that your brain is filled with moldy flour?"
"No," Haruze frowned and pouted: "Mr. Gate, it's because your question is too difficult. How can I guess what you are thinking?"
