Chapter 401 Secret Base

Hintland Kingdom, Bilvia City.

In the Storm Spire Pope Hall, Andre Williams angrily threw the documents in his hand to the ground and hammered the table hard.

"Bang"

Although the black walnut furniture is hard, it can't withstand the furious attack of the fifth-level extraordinary. The desk shattered, and the documents and paper and pens were scattered all over the floor.

After venting, Andre took a long breath and waved his hand weakly:

"Clean up and change the table."

Two days ago on the night of the red moon, Dagon attacked the city again, and the enemy's attack was much more fierce than the last time.

At the same time, countless fishmen and deep divers rushed towards the city like crazy, and many mines in the defense area were stepped on by such attacks.

Storm Spire released twelve thunderstorms to stabilize the situation, and the energy consumption of the protection array was extremely large.

If this happens once a month, the energy stored in the array will be consumed in a few years.

With the prosperity of large steel ship manufacturing, ocean voyages have refreshed everyone's understanding of the world.

People have discovered that the area of ​​the ocean is much larger than this continent, so the creatures in the ocean are also richer than the species on land.

In this way, the source of soldiers for the evil god is wider than that of the Storm Lord Church.

What made Andre angry was not only the attack on the city of Bilvia, but also the fact that the protection array of a parish was breached on the night of the red moon.

Azshara, a prosperous city with a population of more than 400,000, has become a Shura field, and no one has successfully broken through.

Andre estimated that there should be people alive in the sanctuary under the city, but the rescue troops did not dare to land at all. There are still a large number of fishmen and deep divers hidden in the ruins of the city.

There were once two silver-ranked red cardinals leading a team of fifty-man third-level elite teams to try to break through the siege and enter the sanctuary, but they were soon killed by the hidden enemies.

There has always been little food stored in the sanctuary. If the enemy cannot be repelled, the survivors will be forced to leave the sanctuary, and death will be waiting for them.

Archbishop Basel Booker glanced at the Pope and saw that his mood had eased a bit, and said:

"Your Majesty, what should we do next?"

The bloody facts have proved that it is impossible to open the roads to the various sanctuaries in Azshara City by relying on fourth-level extraordinary people.

Unless the Pope is willing to take action personally, but this involves another problem. If the hidden enemies are of the fifth level, then the Pope's situation is quite dangerous.

Andre pondered for a moment and said:

"First, send out the airship troops to carry out high-intensity bombing on Azshara to blow up the buildings on the surface, leaving the enemy with no cover to hide."

The sanctuary is located seven or eight meters underground, and the bombing has little effect on it. This is also the reason why he dares to bomb it.

It's just that doing so consumes a lot of ammunition in stock. There are not many new ammunition factories in the Kingdom of Sintland. If it is consumed too much, it needs to be imported from other countries, which is another considerable expense.

He paused and made up his mind:

"After the bombing is completed, I will personally lead the troops to rescue possible survivors."

"Your Majesty, this is too dangerous, you can't"

Andre waved his hand and said firmly:

"Don't say anymore, I know the pros and cons of the matter very well.

If I can't stand up, it will be a great blow to the believers, and we can't afford the consequences."

When the lower-level believers think that the church can no longer protect them, their hearts will inevitably be confused.

In an era like the revival of the evil god, the people need guidance more.

If they have no trust in the church and the Lord of Storms, it is inevitable to find new sustenance.

The evil god is particularly good at deceiving people's hearts. If the evil god takes advantage of the opportunity, he will definitely become a polluter.

Ordinary people are the foundation of the church. If there is no solid foundation, the church building is not far from collapse.

Therefore, Andre must shoulder his own responsibility, not only to take the initiative, but also to win beautifully.

No matter how difficult the road is, the inheritance of the Holy See cannot be destroyed in his own hands.

Basel wanted to persuade the Pope several times, but he couldn't say it.

He also understood the situation and knew that the Pope made the right choice. It was precisely this right choice that brought greater risks to the church.

The Church of the Lord of Storms currently has only one fifth-level extraordinary person, the Pope. If the other party makes a mistake, the church will be in a situation without a leader.

Basel lowered his head, sighed, and said:

"Since Your Majesty is determined to do so, I will select the most elite combat team to escort you.

The fish people don't like to come out during the day. No matter what the search and rescue intelligence is, the team must be closed in the evening."

The Pope must not be in trouble, otherwise the church without a backbone will soon be defeated when facing a powerful attack.

"I won't joke with my life," Andre looked out the window.

It was dusk at this moment, and the clouds in the sky were like a furnace fire.

Basel's thoughts drifted far away. He asked himself more than once, what is the meaning of the Kingdom of Sintland's persistence?

Most of the pressure brought by the resurrection of the evil god fell on this ancient kingdom.

He was thinking whether to activate the church's top-secret plan and lead most of the elite to retreat deep into the mountains.

In the Iberian Mountains, the church has a very large secret base, where the terrain is dangerous and the material reserves are sufficient.

This base has a history of thousands of years. It was built to cope with the current situation.

If you retreat into the Iberian Mountains, you can avoid the sharp edge of the fishmen.

If there were no obstacles like them, the fishmen would have migrated to inland countries on a large scale. In that case, the whole world would have felt their current pain.

The rose-gold wings flapped gracefully. Although the frequency seemed slow, the speed provided to Clown was very fast.

In his hand, he held a golden light spear surrounded by silver-blue light spots. This was a spear of spiritual power that condensed the law of the true fire of the sun, and it also stimulated the law of thunder and lightning.

As for how to stimulate the law of thunder and lightning, Clown had guessed in his mind.

The core of the visualization of the golden light spell is to cultivate and strengthen the life energy of people. The life energy is the yang side, which corresponds to the law of the true fire of the sun.

But the golden light spell emphasizes that yang is born from yin. After all, the human body is the product of the combination of yin and yang. It is reasonable that the yin and yang stimulate the law of thunder and lightning.

With a light wave of his hand, the spear of light in his hand disappeared instantly and appeared thirty meters away.

It was not because the speed was too fast that it was not captured by the eyes, but it really disappeared in this space and entered the "subspace".

In the extremely short time when it entered the subspace, the Sun Spear did not exist in the real world.

Clown did not understand the principle, but just felt that this ability was somewhat similar to the Void Rift skill.

However, the Void Rift came from the time hourglass and belonged to the ability application of the time law category, but the Sun Spear was at most a combination of the Sun Law and the Moon Law.

'Could it be that the combination of the Sun Law and the Moon Law can stimulate the elements of time? '

Clown fell into deep thought, his flying speed slowed down, and the whistling sound of the wind in his ears became weaker.

He felt that he had vaguely grasped something, but this feeling was very vague, like sand between fingers, the more he wanted to grasp it, the less he could grasp it.

After a long time, Clown shook his head suddenly. Since he had been thinking hard and had no results, he put this question aside.

At this time, he found that the city of Bly was already in sight, and the huge red dome of the main hall of St. Peter's Cathedral appeared in his sight.

Then, a heavy voice came over, and it was the bell of the bell tower.

"Finally arrived at the destination."

Klauen exhaled a breath. He had been flying from Hamers City to Bly City without sleep. His body was already quite tired.

Seeing the destination in front of him, he relaxed slightly, and then he closed his eyes and summoned the golden wall.

[Flying Magic: 38526/50000; Level 4]

[Spear of the Sun: 3156/100000; Level 1]

This long-term and high-intensity flight that squeezed the potential also brought considerable benefits. The proficiency of flying magic increased by more than 1,400 points.

When he returned to Hamers, the flying magic would have completed 80% of the progress.

What he didn't expect was that the Spear of the Sun had also become a 'skill'. This ability was actually based on the Golden Light Spell, and it was supposed to be impossible to be included in the golden wall.

However, this also confirmed his guess about the ability of the Sun Spear from a certain aspect. This skill is not a vassal ability of the Golden Light Curse.

With a new attack skill to grind, and it is an enhanced version of the ‘Sun Thunder Seal’, he began to practice a lot.

Along the way, trees, monsters and various animals witnessed the power of the Sun Spear.

As long as a creature appears in the attack range of the Sun Spear, it will die.

The dead turned into ashes and were blown up by the wind, and the ashes were blown away.

Clown found that the bones of these dead were also completely destroyed by the power of the law. Everything became charcoal at the point where the Sun Spear landed.

Judging from the attack strength, this skill has reached the peak level of the fifth level.

In other words, if the Sun Spear goes one step further, he will have a regular ability with a sixth-level attack strength.

The consumption of releasing the Sun Spear is also not small. It not only consumes the life energy, but also consumes the Sun Flame Liquid and Moon Dew.

However, in terms of attack strength, this skill is still worth the money and is completely worthy of its consumption.

Clown slowed down his flight speed and was getting closer and closer to the city of Bly. He could already see a small patrol airship not far away.

In the cockpit of the airship, the pilot waved to him and seemed not surprised to see him.

Clown smiled and returned the greeting, began to lower his flight altitude, flew low, and finally landed at the city airship parking lot.

As soon as he landed, he saw a fat man with a completely horizontal body running over.

Although it was already spring, it was still very cold in the Kingdom of Farouk.

The fat man ran over with sweat all over his head, panting heavily.

He steadied his breathing, and a warm smile appeared on his fat face, and his originally small eyes narrowed into a line:

"Is it Mr. Clown? Hello!"

The fat man bowed with difficulty, and his already very flushed face turned red.

Clown guessed that the other party must not be able to see his toes, and what surprised him even more was how the other party recognized him.

The last time he came here was more than half a year ago.

In addition, he had only been to Bray a few times, and after arriving in the city, he spent most of his time in St. Peter's Cathedral and rarely interacted with people.

Logically, he shouldn't be so well-known.

"Yes, how did you know it was me?"

"Your image is known to all high-ranking priests in Bly City," the fat man moved his body to the side, as if he wanted to see where the other party hid those dazzling wings.

"Your Excellency, my name is Tony Box, a third-level priest, serving in the airship management office.

Are you going to St. Peter's Basilica this time? I can arrange a carriage for you. "

Crown nodded and replied:

"Yes, I want to meet His Majesty the Pope. Thank you for your enthusiastic help, I just need it."

Flying over Bligh City was too arrogant. There was no urgent matter, and Crown was not willing to do it.

"It is my honor to serve you," Tony's smile became even bigger. He turned slightly sideways and stretched out his arms:

"Your Excellency, please come this way."

The two walked forward one after another, and soon they got into the carriage.

When Crown saw Tony actually getting on the carriage, he felt a little confused and asked:

"Your Excellency, you don't have to deal with official business here?"

Tony waved his fat palm and said with a smile:

"I don't have to be on duty today. I came here to deliver a document. When you landed, the document had already been delivered."

He looked outside the carriage warily, stretched out his hand to close the curtains on both sides, and then lowered his voice and said:

"Sir, I plan to send a few relatives to Hamers City. Don't you know the housing there is tight?"

Crown nodded and shook his head:

"Hammers City is undergoing expansion and it is estimated that it will take another two months to complete. By then, the supply of houses will have eased significantly."

He looked at the fat man thoughtfully and said:

"Other people are trying their best to stay in big cities, so why do you want to go to a small city like Hamers City?

The defensive strength of the protective formation in Hamers City is far inferior to that of the capital of the diocese and the seat of the Holy See. "

When people go to higher places, water flows to lower places. He couldn't understand how this fat man could think of doing this.

"Hey," Tony rubbed his hands a few times and said:

"You are the first fifth-level transcendent in the entire continent, and you are an ordinary person. I believe that your future will not stop here.

I think Hamers City will definitely become a big city. There are some of the top powerhouses in the continent, and the security there is very guaranteed. "

He sat up straight and said frankly:

"I'm not afraid of your ridicule. I feel that if Bly City encounters a very urgent situation, with my qualifications, there is no chance of entering the sanctuary for refuge.

In Bly City, I am just an ordinary church member, but in Hamers City, my status will be much improved. "