Because of the magnetic field chaos caused by the Great Dark Age, our flight was full of thrills and exhaustion. So when we first got off the plane, I was worried that my image would be bad and I would be embarrassed by China.
But when I saw the Holy Knights headed by Prince Chik, I immediately became happy. I thought that we were dusty and haggard, and we didn’t even have time to change into our combat uniforms. We really looked like country bumpkins entering the city.
But the image of the Holy Knight on the opposite side is even worse.
Prince Chic has sunken cheeks and an unkempt beard. Although his knight uniform looks new, dirt and blood can still be seen on his neck, wrists, and other exposed parts.
The knight's heavy sword on his back was even more mottled, and the runes engraved on it were incomplete in many places, so that they were dull.
As for the holy knights behind him, their images were even more miserable. Even if they were wearing brand new knight uniforms, they still couldn't hide the fatigue and traces of battle on their expressions.
One of them had a bandage on his forehead, and blood seeped out from the bandage, which turned out to be pitch black.
Although we don’t judge people by their appearance, we can’t help but be stunned when we see the images of Prince Chic and others. Is this the most image-conscious Holy Knight?
Why do you look so miserable?
Prince Chic was a cheerful person. He grinned, showing two rows of white teeth: "Welcome to the exorcist from Middle-earth, welcome!"
Behind him, the Holy Knights and several Black Angels from the Judgment Office straightened their backs and performed a standard knightly salute to us.
In the battle of life and death, everyone in the world is one family. No matter what happened between us and the Holy Kingdom in the past, we are still on the same front now.
So we all raised our hands and gave them a military salute in return.
The reason why we use military salute is because in this month, we have joined the First Exorcism Army of the Special Case Division and assumed the position of instructors.
Although he has no real power, he is considered a qualified exorcist.
What's more, when we come to the Holy Kingdom this time, we are nominally replacing Commander Di Ming to discuss some strategic cooperation matters between China and the West.
As for visiting Olympus, of course this kind of thing cannot be publicized everywhere.
Both parties were exorcists who were not used to red tape. After a casual salute, Prince Chic turned around and left with us. As he walked, he said apologetically: "The distinguished guests are coming, so we should have a good welcome party, but the war is urgent.
I really can’t spare the time, so please bear with me.”
Zhang Wuren replied politely: "In war-torn times, we can forget about such nonsense. We are not here to attend the welcome party, we are here to discuss business."
Prince Chic smiled and told the people around him: "Notify the kitchen to prepare today's dinner. Remember to ask the chef to prepare some and send it directly to the conference room."
The staff around me agreed, and then left in a hurry. We only heard a few of us look at each other, and sent dinner to the conference room? Time is so tight?
Zhang Wuren looked slightly solemn and said, "Is the situation serious?"
Prince Chike took off his hat, revealing a messy mess of burnt hair and a few blood stains. He smiled bitterly and said: "The West is different from you in China. There is no unified commander. Everyone fights independently, so that the war
Rotten, heavy casualties."
He Zhonghua frowned and said: "As far as I know, the ancestor of the corpse is the common master of the dead in the world. His main direction of attack has always been Middle-earth. The Western world is just because of the advent of the Great Dark Age. Some local monsters and monsters took advantage of it.
They are just taking advantage of the yin and yang to cause chaos."
"Can't the Holy Kingdom even cope with this situation?"
As soon as he said these words, Prince Chike's face changed color slightly, and the two holy knights beside him became even more angry, glaring at He Zhonghua. One of them even took a step forward, as if he wanted to argue with He Zhonghua.
Prince Chike waved his hand, stopped the movement of the man behind him, and said: "Mr. He, things are not as simple as you think. The main attack direction of the Ten Thousand Demons' Pit is indeed Middle-earth, but this does not mean that the Western world is a small world.
Two or three cats.”
"In fact, although the Ten Thousand Ghosts Alliance we face is not as good as the Ten Thousand Demons that trap dead people, they are so numerous that they cannot be killed. It is really a headache. What's more, the thirteen ghost kings in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Alliance are even more powerful.
Compared to the existence of the world's master list."
"If all the exorcists in the Western world united, they might be able to deal with it easily, but now the Western world is in disarray, and everyone is fighting alone, so that the war has collapsed to this extent."
None of us had heard of the name Ten Thousand Demons Alliance, so we were slightly taken aback and asked in unison: "The Ten Thousand Demons Alliance? What is that?"
Prince Chike said seriously: "That's nothing! Everyone, please don't underestimate the Ten Thousand Ghosts Alliance!"
We really don’t dare to underestimate the Alliance of Ten Thousand Ghosts that can put Prince Chic to such a mess. Don’t look at it. With the defection of His Majesty the God Emperor and Miley the great scientist, the vitality of the exorcists in the Western world has been greatly damaged, but the remaining
Prince Chic and black scientist Babis, as well as the sword bearer of Duntou Valley, are still famous masters in the exorcism circle.
Even these masters feel headaches, which shows that the Alliance of Ten Thousand Ghosts is definitely not a cat or a dog.
Faced with our questions, Prince Chic seemed unwilling to say more on the road, but took us into an extended commercial vehicle that had been prepared long ago.
The driver of the car stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards the Cathedral of Roland.
I saw Prince Chike and the Holy Knight behind him looking serious, so I didn’t dare to ask any more questions. Instead, I looked out the car window. I saw the cold wind and snowy sky outside the car window. It was still the weather here in April.
It's cold.
There are very few vehicles on the road. Even if there is an occasional one passing by, it is a modified off-road series. Several unknown English letters are spray-painted on the car body. The driver in the car is wearing a combat uniform and has a serious expression. He is obviously a soldier.
Prince Chic suddenly said: "More than ten days ago, the cold current of the Great Dark Age rolled in with the Yin Qi, followed by the demons and monsters who swarmed in, trying to invade the Saint Laurent Cathedral and completely destroy the most powerful holy church.
Knights."
"In that war, we fought for three days and three nights. Three holy knights died and more than 3,000 warriors were prepared. Only then did we finally defend the Saint Laurent Cathedral."
"But our strength can only guard the Saint Laurent Cathedral, leaving the fringes unguarded, resulting in heavy casualties and bloodshed among the people."
"By the time we were free to disperse the Ten Thousand Ghosts Alliance, more than 70,000 innocent people had died here."
"These are the most loyal believers of the Holy Kingdom. They chose to believe in us, but we did not bring them the security they should have."
When he said this, Prince Chic held the cross on his chest with his hands and recited something in English in a low voice. I didn't hear it very clearly, but I guess it was something like confession.
Behind him, the two holy knights also made the same move. The muscles on their faces twitched slightly. It was obvious that this incident was a wound that was difficult to heal in their hearts.
Zhang Wuren looked sad and said: "In the face of disaster, there are some things that we are indeed powerless to do. The Lord Knight Commander does not need to be too sad. All we have to do is to protect the people we should protect in the future, even if it means risking our own lives!"
Prince Chic nodded: "Yes, even if it means risking his own life!"
He pointed to the street and town outside the car window and said: "From that time on, I ordered everyone to move south. Only the most loyal Holy Knights, Light Priests, and Judgment Black Angels can stay!"
"We will fight the dead to the end! Let the world become orderly again!"
"Dear gentlemen, after the battle of St. Laurent Cathedral, we launched three counterattacks. Not only did we clear away the dead around St. Laurent Cathedral, I also led a few holy knights and launched a beheading plan with Babis scientists.
The purpose is to destroy the leader of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Alliance, so that these demons and monsters will no longer appear in an organized manner and become a piece of loose sand!"
"You know, the harm caused by a group of organized monsters and ghosts is completely different from that of a group of unorganized ghosts! Only in this way can we truly win this war!"
He smiled bitterly when he said this: "But it was that beheading operation that made Scientist Babis Black and I despair. We can't win this war at all!"
I saw that Prince Chike looked a little weird, so I asked, "Why?"
Prince Chic did not answer, but asked: "Gentlemen, why did you come to the Western World?"
After a pause, he continued: "Don't worry, this car is my temporary command post on the battlefield, and the two holy knights are also the mainstay of my holy kingdom. The news spoken here is safer than in the conference room!
"
Zhang Wuren narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "You want to say that the Alliance of Ten Thousand Ghosts is actually inextricably related to the Olympus Mountains, right?"
Prince Chike's expression changed when he said this, and the two holy knights sitting behind him almost jumped up.
Their actions made us feel even more enlightened. What Lao Zhang had guessed was indeed correct!
In fact, the Alliance of Ten Thousand Ghosts is related to the Olympus Mountains, which is not so absurd in our opinion. After all, the God King of the Olympus Mountains is actually a dead man.
The fact that they dare to cooperate with the Ancestor of Corpses shows that these exorcists are no longer pure exorcists at all.
Prince Chic and the others don't need to make such a fuss, right?
But then I thought about it. In the Western world, the sacred mountain of Olympus is actually the spiritual belief of all exorcists. In the hearts of Western exorcists, this sacred mountain is basically equivalent to the special case office in China.
If someone suddenly told me that Commander Di Ming of the Special Case Division had joined forces with the Ancestor of Corpses, I would probably be more surprised than them, right?