"I have long heard that Madin Church is the most powerful city on the northern border of Andre State. It is indeed well-deserved. It is a reassuring teammate."
Astraea looked at Gefi and said with slight admiration, "Maybe in the future, under the leadership of Bishop Gefi, Madin City can become an important border city comparable to Andri."
"You are overly complimentary." Geffey bowed slightly to show respect, "Compared to Andry City, Madin City still has a lot to learn."
As for the business exchanges between the two, the group of people around them have long been accustomed to it.
Ascetic monks cannot become bishops, even if they are fanatical believers. Because after all, bishops live in a society composed of intelligent beings, and are already destined to have various human interactions.
If you want to become a bishop, your emotional intelligence is more important than your level of faith, and your ability to communicate, run a church, and expand the number of believers is more important.
Luo Chen, who was in the Dharma Realm, looked at the gradually arriving army with an interested smile on his face.
However, he didn't plan to take command this time. It was only a few months away, and the night elves only had a few thousand people, so they couldn't stand the trouble.
This time, there is only one individual who wants to take action. He spans countless realms, overlooks thousands of time and space, communicates with the ancient world of the netherworld, and gathers endless knowledge to shape the Necromancer summoning system. Among the flesh and blood categories, the two trump cards with the strongest growth
One of the summoned creatures: the seed of hatred!
It was precisely because of sewing this unit that Rafaam recognized Luochen's learning progress in the basic subjects of the flesh and blood system, and it became possible to teach the skills of the bone system.
The Skitarii are composed of shallow believers, true believers, and a very small number of fanatic believers. With the blessing of faith, not only is their combat power, but their marching speed is not too slow either.
About a few hours later, densely packed human heads stopped a thousand meters away from Yanan and began to build simple military camp facilities.
It is impossible to start on the same day. No matter how strong your faith is, the human body still has its limits. After a day of rest, the battle will begin tomorrow.
Of course, this is not the main reason why Ge Fei made this plan. The main reason is... to allow ample time.
It makes some people feel that the city of Madin has become empty, making it easy for rebellion...
Luo Chen looked at the troops stationed majestically not far from Yanan, with a smile on his face: "If I throw out some lethal weapons now, I can end this battle directly."
Unfortunately, this time, he was ready to test the power of the seed of hatred.
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On the second day,
Ge Fei, who was living an extremely good life and rested well, walked out of the camp. As he stepped out step by step, a crimson light began to appear from the center of his eyebrows. At a speed visible to the naked eye, gorgeous crimson armor covered his whole body.
Unlike Lawrence, whose potential has been exhausted and whose spirit armor only has some vague flame patterns, the flame spirit armor on Geffy's body has eight flame wings with light blue fireworks burning on the tips at the ribs behind him. The style of the spirit armor on his body
It is also more refined and delicate.
There is no doubt that the performance of Bishop Geffey, who is also at the peak of the intermediate level (awakening level 6), is only twenty-four years old and extremely talented, and Lawrence are worlds apart.
A group of dark red fireworks slowly burned at the sternum, and a pair of dark red eyes appeared behind Ge Fei. The huge eyes slowly opened, revealing golden vertical pupils as bright as the sun, as quiet as a god or demon.
Stare ahead.
Sensing the movement from the outside world, Astraea and others from Andri City walked out of their respective battalion commanders and looked at the divine eyes floating in mid-air, showing a hint of wonder.
"Being able to condense the Eyes of Fire to such a degree at the peak of the intermediate level, it is only a matter of time before Bishop Gefei enters the high level." Astraea nodded, no longer worried about Gefei taking over the command of the army.
The effect of the Eyes of Fire can easily connect with about a hundred low-level military commanders. Even if Ge Fei does not have any command talent, with the blessing of the Eyes of Fire, there is still no problem in exerting the combat effectiveness of the army itself.
This level is enough, enough to push this new city without even an army.
Astraea said to the others behind her: "Check the artifacts and ritual preparations one last time, and leave the frontal battlefield to Bishop Geffey. We cannot lose to the heretics on the battlefield of gods!"
"Yes, Your Majesty Bishop!" The people in clerical robes from Andri replied in admiration, and turned around to start the work at hand.
But Astraea didn't notice that in the eyes of the many blue-clothed deacons who turned around to inspect the artifacts and altars, a little crimson light flickered faintly.
Lawrence stood on the blue crystal city wall, gazing at the Eyes of the Balrog floating in the air from afar, with an inexplicable look on his face, and said: "Little Ge Fei, I didn't expect you to reach this point..."
"Senior Lawrence, Ge Fei didn't expect you to reach this point." Ge Fei's voice traveled hundreds of meters and easily reached Lawrence's ears.
Although he verbally addressed Senior Lawrence, whether it was his cold tone or his extremely indifferent expression, Geffey had completely regarded Lawrence as an unrelenting enemy.
This is how the battle of faith is. The only relationship between heretics and heretics above true believers is a fight to the death.
Although Guffey has always wondered why Lawrence, who is at least a true believer in the Balrog clergy, would defect to other churches so easily?
"However, it is no longer important now. As a believer, I should clear all obstacles for the great King of Fire Demon!"
Gefei's eyes were filled with indifference. He gently flapped his wings behind him and slowly flew into the air. His consciousness communicated with hundreds of subordinate military commanders. The instructions were passed on layer by layer, and the 70,000-strong army began to mobilize.
Speaking of which, thanks to the power of gods in this world, and the Natural Empire, one of the three empires in the center of the continent, they are constantly improving seeds, making it easier to grow food.
Otherwise, even in the era of classical warfare, the city of Madin, with a population of less than one million, would not be able to mobilize so many troops.
"If we swallow them all, will it be a little troublesome for us to manage Maiding City in the future?"
One of Luochen's flesh and blood puppets appeared on the city wall at some unknown time. He nodded casually to the respectful Lawrence and looked at the approaching army without any sense of crisis. He had even begun to think about the people he would arrange to manage after the war.
Madin City.
With the belief in the Balrog as a bond, 70,000 believers were covered in flame spiritual armor and marched towards the city wall of the capital of Yharnam.
At the rear of the army, a hundred mid-level fanatics surrounded Astraea, surrounding a red metal sphere and a gray altar stone platform, and arranged strange fiery red runes one after another.
Gefei was floating in mid-air, staring at the blue city wall where no soldiers appeared. He frowned slightly and subconsciously slowed down his marching speed.
No garrison? If there was no trick here, he would write his last name upside down!