Chapter 514: Evening Wind

In the early morning, the golden sun was setting like in the past, and the civilians in Greenfield City started their new life in a kind of rejoicing after the catastrophe.

The disaster suddenly struck, Oz City was affected, and many buildings were damaged. The only lucky thing was that there was a large ritual witch array and many fifth-level extraordinary beings guarding it. The civilian casualties in Oz City were not serious, and when the disaster passed Afterwards, under the command of the consul Iruka, the officials of Oz City immediately implemented an emergency disaster relief plan. On the one hand, a large amount of disaster relief materials were released, and on the other hand, the army was mobilized into the city to maintain order.

Under such circumstances, although the scene of Greenfield City looks a bit miserable at this moment, the most important foundation has not been damaged. As long as a lot of resources are invested, Greenfield City will soon be able to restore its old appearance, and even become better. it is good.

While Greenfield City was busy rebuilding after the disaster, the rest of the New World was not peaceful. In just one day, several sixth-order superhumans fought crazily. .

Memphitos, Nancheng District, there is a magnificent hall here, the whole body is made of pure white greisen stone, it looks spotless, the majestic and solemn atmosphere is deposited here, and the sacred breath flows here, this is the Church of the Storm The most important temple in the New World is also the core of the Church of Storms' power in the New World.

Daba, daba, hurried footsteps sounded in the quiet corridor, a middle-aged man with blond hair and blue eyes, frowning, walked into a remote, but with some special If there are outsiders in the breath-taking church, they will find that this middle-aged man is the person in charge of the Church of the Storm in the New World, Bishop LeBlanc, who bears the important responsibility of spreading the glory of the storm.

"Your Highness Xifeng, the latest news from Green Field City has arrived."

Pushing open the half-closed church door, and walking into the not-so-gorgeous, even modest chapel, LeBron unconsciously lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of disturbing anyone, while His Highness was a kind of respectful expression to the honorable people. In the mystical world, they usually refer to those sixth-level extraordinary beings, while in the church they refer to a kind of person, that is, angels.

Hearing this, the figure kneeling on the ground with its back to LeBron did not reply, and was still completing his unfinished daily prayers, his movements were meticulous, and he was not affected by LeBron at all, as if he hadn't heard him at all. The words are the same.

In this regard, LeBron did not have any dissatisfaction, and stood there respectfully, waiting quietly.

Time passed, watching the kneeling figure praying meticulously, the impatience in LeBron's heart subsided inexplicably.

"The furious wind is a manifestation of power, but it is precisely because of this that we need to maintain peace of mind at all times, only in this way we will not lose ourselves in the power, LeBron, you need to keep this in mind."

A quarter of an hour later, after finishing the prayer, the kneeling figure spoke with gentle words, but the deepest indifference was hidden in the gentleness.

Hearing this, LeBron bowed and performed a church ceremony.

"Thank you for your instruction, Your Highness, this time I am impatient."

The mind returned to peace, and LeBron returned to his former appearance.

"I already knew about the Oz City. No one would have thought that the Son of Winter would have a complete wizard tower, and no one would have thought that in a small Oz City, besides the Son of Winter, there would be an adult Pure blood dragon."

Standing up, letting his waist-length silver-white hair hang down, he faced LeBron, and the person honored as His Highness Xifeng showed his handsome face that made it difficult to distinguish between men and women.

With just a glance, LeBron immediately lowered his gaze.

"LeBron, you are out of shape. The physical body is just a container for me."

There was a storm fading in the blue eyes, as if seeing through LeBron's inner thoughts, Xi Feng spoke again, with a crisp voice mixed with a bit of thick, a bit abrupt, but also a different kind of charm.

Hearing this, LeBron didn't reply, but still lowered his head, not daring to look directly at Xifeng.

Seeing LeBron's performance like this, Xifeng didn't delve into this topic any more.

"Didn't Lvye City want to build a military camp on the land in Xicheng District? Give it to them."

Hearing this, LeBron, who had been hanging his head, raised his head immediately as if he had heard some incredible remarks.

"Your Highness..."

The corner of his mouth twitched, LeBron wanted to say something, because the land was planned to be used by the Church of the Storm to build the statue of the goddess.

"My lord's brilliance will never fall. In the darkness that has not yet dawned, why not leave him alone?"

A crisp voice sounded, interrupting what LeBron wanted to say.

Hearing this, LeBron lowered his gaze again.

"I see, Your Highness."

After bowing again and saluting, LeBron turned and left. He understood that His Royal Highness Xifeng's behavior was a gesture of favor to Oz City.

In fact, this time, the blood of pure silver united with Song of Fear and the Church of the Black Sea, the two evil organizations' actions against Oz City, the Church of Storms had already obtained some information in advance, or the reason why the three organizations of blood of pure silver dared to be so decisive The attack on Oz City also has the influence of the Church of the Storm in it.

This time, in the operation against Oz City, although the Church of the Storm did not participate from the beginning to the end. After all, they are the Church of the Orthodox God and will not associate with the evil gods, but the acquiescence they expressed has strengthened the three organizations of Pure Silver Blood. The determination made them put down their worries. After all, they dare not ignore the hidden strength of an old Orthodox Church, and now Ovye City has shown its extraordinary strength, declaring its own strength with three sixth-order extraordinary beings. The Church of the Storm naturally had to express its attitude, and even make some concessions.

"Secrets of nature, the seventh-level secret of the Eternal Tower, that pure-blooded dragon should be the natural walker of the Earl of Oz City, so it seems that the Earl of Oz City should have been promoted to the sixth level, he is really a genius gone."

Walking out of the church, going to the terrace outside, looking at the sea, the storm dissipated in Xifeng's blue eyes, leaving only the deepest tranquility, the tranquility of death, but at this time behind him there is a tall, as if filled with A phantom covering the entire world quietly emerged, a pair of pure white wings stretched slightly, and a storm suddenly rose on the sea.

Of course, although there was some exclamation in the words, Xifeng's face was still calm, and he obviously didn't care too much about the genius wizard Sean, because as an angel who has lived for an unknown number of years, he has seen too many geniuses , some are even more exaggerated than Sean, but if they cannot cross the most critical step, everything is just an illusion.

"Sure enough, I still like the sea at dusk. I really can't get enough of it."

The storm swept past, the sea was devastated, and there was a poignant beauty in the evening.

Evening wind, the evening wind that blows at dusk, is a nostalgia for the past, a regret for the passing away, a harbinger of the end, and a representative of killing and destruction.