1449 Lecturers in the Holy City

Text 1449 Lecturers in the Holy Church City

In the original Vatican Castle of Holy Church City, the lecturer who was serving behind the Seventh Elder paced back and forth, muttering nervously, "What should I do?"

In the battle outside, the sound of guns and cannons can already be heard clearly. At this time, even he has no time to take care of his image of planning and keeping things calm.

"You ask me, I don't know what to do." The other lecturer looked helpless and said, "Who knows what to do at a time like this?"

They have fought against the wind before, and they have never encountered such a situation today. The Heavenly Sword Divine Sect, which has never experienced failures, does not have many talents to deal with this problem.

The senior lecturer who served the Seventh Elder gritted his teeth with hatred, clenched his fists and cursed: "The bastard surnamed Liu, with thousands of people, has disappeared like this. How can I explain to the Seventh Elder?"

In his opinion, if the lecturer surnamed Liu hadn't led people away, they wouldn't be so passive now.

Worst of all, if those thousands of people don't run away, they can still serve as a reserve team to support those tight defense lines, right?

Looking at the anxious higher-level lecturer, the lower-level lecturer comforted him: "He ran away with someone, and it wasn't you who ran away with someone. If you want to deal with him, you must deal with him. Why are you nervous?"

The senior lecturer hated iron and pointed at the other party, and finally said a little nervously: "You don't understand! Didn't you see the cannibalistic eyes of the seventh elder! I'm afraid he won't hold back and kill me to vent his hatred." !"

Hearing what the senior lecturer said, the low-level lecturer could only sigh helplessly, and changed the subject: "Alas... the situation is already like this... no matter how persistent we are, there is nothing we can do about it. !"

When the senior lecturer mentioned this, he hated it even more: "Those wounded surrendered as soon as they went out. They are also a group of ungrateful guys!"

He also didn't mention the fact that he sent people to extort money, as if such a thing had never happened.

Anyway, now those spirit stones, magic tools, and other valuable things have already entered his pockets, so it's too late to say anything.

"Okay, don't mention the wounded participating in the war." The low-level lecturer naturally knew it well, because many of his disciples had also been blackmailed, so it was no secret.

When he mentioned this matter, he also despised the senior lecturer in front of him. It's this time, and you are still so greedy, it's a model of wanting money before life.

However, now is the time for everyone to help each other in times of trouble. It is of no benefit to mention this kind of matter except accusing each other and wrangling each other.

"I'll go in later and report the battle situation to the Seventh Elder. What should I do?" The senior lecturer, who was unwilling to say more about the surrender of the wounded, asked with a frightened look as before.

"What's the matter? It's okay to tell the truth? You didn't command this battle..." The low-level lecturer didn't have a good idea, so he could only speak.

Don't say that he has nothing to do, even if he has a way at this time, he won't give him some advice if he doesn't give him some benefits.

"Tell the truth? How can I tell the truth? Tell the Seventh Elder that the enemy has already attacked his door?" The senior lecturer asked back with a pale face.

"Otherwise? You can still deceive him, saying that the enemy has been driven away and we have won?" the low-level lecturer continued to ask.

While the two were interrogating each other's souls, a disciple hurried in from the outside.

It can be seen that he is flustered, and it seems that he has brought about some serious problems. When he came close, he cupped his fists and said, "Master!"

"What's wrong?" the senior lecturer asked in a cold voice impatiently. He was most afraid of this kind of plot where the disciple broke in suddenly, because once it appeared, there would be nothing good.

"Report to Master, someone just sent a message,

The enemy has already hit outside the east gate. "Sure enough, the disciple clasped his fists and said.

"Outside the east gate? The east gate is not what we have left. Is it the last city gate? It's going to be lost there too?" the senior lecturer asked in disbelief.

Not long after he came back from there, there was still a large area outside the east gate. In his opinion, there was at least a little bit more to hold on there.

But who would have thought that he had just returned not long ago, and that large area was lost as soon as he said it was lost. The lecturer who had promised him in front of him that he would stick to it until the last person looked like another bastard who couldn't do what he said.

The disciple nodded quickly, clasped his fists and said, "Yes! The disciple also just got the news... The disciple has already asked two junior brothers to bring people to reinforce them."

It seems that this disciple is still a person with some methods, he also knows how to act in a hurry, and can make a judgment quickly.

"Well done!" The senior lecturer, who was slightly relieved, patted the disciple's shoulders twice, and ordered: "You go out first!"

"Yes! Disciple resigns!" The disciple was encouraged by the master, with an unconcealable joy on his face, he folded his fists and retreated.

After all, at this time, it is a good thing to leave a good impression on Master, whether it is to break through and retreat later, or to practice and develop in the future.

"It's all right now, the last city gate is going to be lost, we have no reinforcements and no backup force..." When the disciple walked out, the senior lecturer became even more irritable.

Now, for him, only half of the city is still under control. This feeling of being at the end of the road is really bad, very bad.

"There are not many spirit stones left, and there are not many magic weapons left." While complaining, he looked at the low-level lecturer who gave him advice.

"This, this is really..." The low-level lecturer also looked helpless, not knowing what to say.

They are indeed at the end of the road, and there will be no reinforcements when they run out of ammunition and food. Basically, it is no different from waiting to die.

"No way, tell the truth to the Seventh Elder. If the Seventh Elder is willing to make a move, we may still have the power to fight." After thinking for a while, the low-level lecturer still spoke to his nominal superior, admonishing him.

"Is the flying boat ready?" Instead of continuing the topic, the senior lecturer asked about their final retreat.

Although they can fly, flying with the aura stored in their bodies and running on a flying boat are two completely different concepts.

What's more, it's no use just escaping by themselves, and the disciples they belong to must escape to continue to guarantee their power, isn't it?

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