Chapter 355 Miracle
A group of people stared at her with big eyes and small eyes. After a while, the prince cleared his throat and said, "Aren't those red fogs extremely corrosive, so they can't get close at all?"
"It is only effective for witches. According to the research results of the Quest Society, ordinary people, animals and plants can survive under the red mist, and the flame can accelerate its dissipation." Agatha said bluntly, "Didn't you say that mortals can defeat The devil? Then prove it to me! The two-winged monster can be handed over to the flying witch to lure it away," she pointed to Tilly, "the rest of the people have set up battle formations in advance, wake up the devil, and wait for them to come forward and throw themselves into the net. It’s really like what you said, it must be easy to swallow this stronghold, right?”
Roland smiled and shook his head, "I didn't tell you before that this investigation was done using a hot air balloon, not the flying witch you think - this kind of floating tool can only carry a dozen people at a time, and I'm afraid it can't be used by ordinary people. Soldiers are transported there. And..." He paused, "The plan you arranged is not safe, no one knows how many devils are lurking in the ground, close combat is likely to cause casualties, and luring terrifying beasts is also a dangerous job , I can't let them take risks."
How could there be a perfect strategy for fighting the devil, Agatha thought angrily, every time the Holy Blessed Army took the initiative to attack, everyone fought the devil with the determination to die. He was really lying to himself! In order to achieve a goal, it is normal to pay casualties. Only people who have never experienced cruel wars will care so much about the life and death of troops.
Although she was disappointed in her heart, she still restrained her emotions and did not express her doubts. After visiting the so-called new weapons in the afternoon, everything will be concluded.
It's just that Agatha doesn't have much hope at this time.
A prince on paper, a group of auxiliary witches, and weak mortals, no matter how powerful the weapons are, how powerful can they be?
Perhaps the moment the federation disintegrated and dissipated, the doom of mankind was already doomed.
"You mentioned the battle of divine will many times in your words, why do you call it that? Isn't this a war against devil invaders?" Roland changed a piece of paper and asked with a quill.
"That's what everyone calls it. As for the cause of the war, there is no record in the history books." Agatha replied a little disheartened, "It's not wrong to say that it was a war against invaders. The devil did come through the stone gate. To the Dawn Realm—"
"What Shimen?" Shujuan couldn't help interrupting.
"The gates of hell rising from the ground," she sighed. "Whenever the bloody crimson moon falls, the gates of hell will open and swallow the world we live in. This is what the history books say—anyway, these damn things The stone gates of the world will open every hundreds of years, and it is through them that the first batch of demons came to the Dawn Realm, trying to drive us all to extinction."
"The periodicity of the enemy's attack is also related to this?"
"They need the red mist to survive. If they leave the range of the red mist, they have to carry storage containers with them—skin bags, iron boxes, or jars made of evil beast carapaces. This is the second and third time we have the opportunity to welcome them. The reason for the second battle of divine will. When the stone gate appeared, the devil could build an obelisk that can produce red mist by itself-this kind of black stone tower is almost higher than the mountain peak, and the spread is extremely wide, almost one can cover the entire fertile soil Plain." She said slowly, "If the next battle of divine will breaks out, then the devil must have built an obelisk in the center of the fertile plain, and after turning the plain into their home, they will rely on the camp at the edge of the red mist to go to the You attack. This time, there is no way for humanity to retreat."
"If that day really comes, everyone can go to the fjord to escape," Tilly shrugged.
"Are you talking about those islands in the swirling sea? How many people can be supported by such a small land, but they are just waiting in despair for the doomsday." Agatha said angrily.
"Okay, everyone be optimistic, at least we now have a general understanding of the devil," the prince spread his hands, "We are not unprepared when the third battle of divine will begins. Let's go here first, Let’s talk about other things after lunch.”
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After Agatha had a hearty lunch, she followed Wendy back to her room.
The life in the wild land was more luxurious than she expected... The variety and taste of the dishes were far better than any banquet in her memory—probably she was born in the war years, whether it was at her own stone tower or at the Union Fortress, The food is mainly bread, dried meat and vegetable soup. But here, there are salt, butter, honey, and some unnamed spices. Although she has to pay attention to the image, she can't help but empty the whole plate of fried mushrooms and two large pepper steaks.
But the more this happened, the more angry she felt. She hated herself for not being able to resist the temptation of delicious food and embarrassing the holy city of Taquila, but also felt that at such a critical juncture, the prince still had the leisure to enjoy delicious food, but he did not know that human beings were about to perish , is simply short-sighted!
"I'm already familiar with the way in the castle." Thinking of this, she couldn't help but say with a firm tone, "Next time, don't bother you to bring me back."
"It's not troublesome, I'm very happy to do this..." Wendy smiled, "And you can talk to me if you have something to say, keeping it in your heart will only make you feel even more depressed."
"Didn't he say that he would take me to see the new weapon test in the afternoon? Why did he leave the living room alone after eating?"
"You mean His Highness Roland? Well... I think His Highness is planning to take a nap," Wendy covered her mouth and said, "This is his habit, and he usually sleeps for an hour at noon. His Highness often says that the body is work." If you don’t have sufficient rest, you will not be able to perform the job of a lord.”
Nap, what kind of habit is this! Isn't one night enough for him to sleep? Agatha thought angrily, this is clearly an excuse made by lazy people, yet you still act like you believe it!
"Whether it's an ordinary witch or a high-level awakened person...why do you trust him so much?" She took a deep breath, "Just because he gave you a safe place to live? Do you really believe that he can defeat the devil? ... No, even defeating the church that oppresses you?"
"I don't know what other sisters think," Wendy said softly, "but I believe it. Because His Highness can turn things that others can't imagine, or dare not imagine, into reality. a miracle."
"Miracle?"
"When witches were hunted and hunted down, he saved the Freedom Society; when everyone regarded us as demons, he created a territory where witches and mortals could coexist. In just one year, His Highness was formed by civilians. The army blocked the invasion of evil beasts and defeated the Duke of Rhine whose territory was several times larger than him; even the berserk army of the Kingdom of Greycastle could not step into the west."
"But these are just battles between mortals, completely different from God's Punishment Army and devils," Agatha shook her head.
"Of course it's more than that," Wendy continued, "He imparted knowledge and ideas that evolved the abilities of the four sisters. He not only created machines with infinite power, but also enabled knights and even ordinary people to defeat the supernatural. Witches' weapons...these are all miracles that I can see, not from epics circulating in taverns, nor from legends in books—they all happened around me."
"One day he will become the King of Graycastle and lead us to defeat any enemy," she said with a smile in her eyes, but her voice was full of confidence, "I believe so."
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