Chapter 687 The Prophecy Comes True!

Chapter 687 Prophecy... Appearance!

The desolate horn sounded in this area, which seemed somewhat out of tune with the so-called "civilization" built by the city around it, but this "civilization" was so weak in front of it, and it was truly fragile.

It is no exaggeration to say that without the repeated sound of these horns in the past, "civilization" would not exist at all.

Karen raised the telescope again and looked in the direction of the mansion.

There are various problems within the Order Cult, and there are also many scums active. Even Karen himself and Neo beside him can be regarded as part of the "scum" to a certain extent;

But one thing is undeniable that every time the Order Cult is deployed on a large scale in the open, it must be practicing classical idealism.

The Abyss Cult collects the blood of "artists" here to nourish the activity of angels. Although it is selective, it still violates the "Order Regulations". Such behavior should be severely punished!

A sage of the Principle Church once left such a passage: Never force the Order Church to make an open choice, because its choice will definitely make you very uncomfortable.

In the church world, the Order Church is a deformed freak, or even a malignant tumor.

The only reason it can exist is... powerful.

Karen suddenly sighed from the bottom of his heart: "Neo, what do you think it means if the church circle begins to like and accept the existence of the Order Church one day?"

Neo, who had just changed his clothes and put on a hat, thought for a while and said, "I roughly understand what you mean, but I can't express my answer in accurate language in a short time."

"When the enemy likes us, it proves that we are wrong."

Neo took a deep breath and said, "It's a pity that your manservant is not here, otherwise he will definitely take out a notebook and start recording quickly."

As he said, Neo turned sideways, cut his palm with his nails, and recorded this sentence on his palm. He liked this sentence very much, and he also added:

When you are confused, your enemies will help you choose the direction.

Well, after this matter is over, I will also add my own words to Karen's words, and let the manservant record them for research, hehe.

Neo found a new fun, that is to add water to the famous sayings.

Karen also changed his clothes, put on the mask, and said to Neo: "Okay, we should set off."

Neo shouted: "Okay, let's see who is faster!"

"Childish."

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Continuous violent explosions came.

Although this incident cannot be regarded as a war, it has already fallen into the category of small-scale conflicts. The way that the Whip of Order team likes to break into the door to solve everything is obviously not appropriate here.

Every roar brought the fall of the outer defense formation of the mansion. It was arranged very secretly, but the York City region is not short of formation experts.

So this is destined to be an unfair duel. Facing the attack of the Order Cult on the territory of Order, the side that formulates the battle plan is too abundant at hand.

After breaking the defensive formation, the interior of the mansion was like a peeled egg, but it was still hot.

The first to appear were three formations of falcon knights, who were painted red.

Vic stared at the real-time images transmitted from the communication array. Because it was a home "battle", the treatment and standards in the command room were also extremely high.

"Well, Mr. Alfred, aren't you worried and nervous?"

Vic found that Alfred had always been calm. From the beginning of the mission to now, he had never seen a panic on his face.

Alfred replied, "I'm nervous."

"But you..."

"I can pretend."

Vic: "..."

Alfred added two more ice cubes to the remaining half cup of coffee and smiled, "You should also learn to pretend."

"I..."

"Because you can't predict which scene will be captured on the mural at which point in time, so you must require yourself to maintain an elegant posture most of the time."

"Elegant posture?"

"It's like there are people around taking pictures of you with cameras, and there are painters sitting in the corner painting you. You need to have this ideological awareness."

"Mr. Alfred, I really have this habit of yours..."

"This is not a habit, it's a high requirement for myself."

"Yes, I understand, I will learn from you."

Vic took a deep breath, sat back in his seat, and then his eyes softened and looked at the real-time picture.

Alfred pointed at him and reminded him, "You'd better change your position."

"Why?"

"Because you are backlit."

"But why didn't you remind me before?"

"Because I've finished taking pictures, it's time to give you a close-up."

"Okay..."

Vic took a deep breath and changed his position.

Alfred stood up, slowly walked behind Vic with a coffee cup, put a hand on Vic's shoulder, and reminded him, "Feel it well, you have to find that feeling, that everything you do is responsible for future history."

"I understand."

Alfred patted Vic on the shoulder and asked, "Do you feel it?"

"Feel."

"Say, what is it?"

Vic immediately replied: "It's the heavy feeling of historical responsibility."

"You learn quickly."

"Thanks for your guidance, sir."

Alfred bent down so that his head was level with Vic sitting on the chair:

"Do you know what my biggest dream is?"

"Sir, you have been pursuing a great goal."

"Be specific."

"Help your young master."

"Be more specific."

"this……"

"Actually, my biggest dream is to just stay with the young master without doing anything, because that is where the core position of the aperture of historical perspective is. I hope that I can become the background plate that the young master uses the most."

"So...that's it."

"So, your comprehension ability just now is very good. If you continue to figure it out, maybe one of my very important responsibilities can be entrusted to you in the future."

Alfred has been trying to reduce his burden. What he misses most is the time he spent on the boat, in Allen Manor, and Allen's apartment when he accompanied the young master to Wein.

There are not many things that I need to do. I can stay with the young master almost all day long.

But practical reasons forced him to become a generalist, so he didn't mind delegating some of his responsibilities to find the right person.

For example, he felt that Vic was very talented in this area.

Oh, the heavy sense of historical responsibility... Haha, this magical way of bluffing people has been passed down, or you are really talented.

In the future, the publicity and education work of recruiting new people into the gang can be left to you.

Opportunists can often be more radical than true idealists, and they are also more capable of demagoguery.

Just imagine,

Rasma's student not only became the head of the Bright Remnant department and a disciple of the young master, but was also responsible for attracting new people to join the young master... Father Rasma would definitely be very touched by his focus on cultivating his students.

Above the mansion, the team of falcon knights began to descend. One formation pulled out a large black net and covered it downwards. This can affect the operation of various violation and destruction formations below;

The other two falcon formations began to use crossbows to kill those who dared to run out to check the situation at the first time. Most of these people were abyss priests and were responsible for organizing and dispatching.

Cutting them off first can undermine the opponent's subsequent resistance to the greatest extent.

In fact, they have more abundant attack methods, but they are not required to carry out them in the mission plan, because smashing the ant nest is not the main purpose of the mission, everything must be carried out in an orderly manner.

After the falcon knight above completed three rounds of harvesting, the rhythmic sound of horse hooves came from the ground below.

The garrison knights wearing white armor were divided into three columns and launched a staggered charge towards the mansion.

The railings, remaining formations, ordinary people, and priests were instantly crushed into powder before their undead iron hooves;

During their march, even the grass was not spared. Wherever the horses' hooves passed, the grass and trees instantly withered due to the burning of the undead fire.

This is a kind of aesthetic harvest. The garrison knights are basically the reserves or retired of the Knights. Although they are far inferior to the Knights in terms of strength and equipment, they are definitely at the level of the regular guardian army of the church compared to other divine religions.

In this charging and cutting situation, even if a relatively powerful abyss priest wants to block it, he will soon be directly crushed by the huge effect of the military array.

Personal strength, in this situation, will appear very insignificant.

Soon, the garrison knights charging from three directions completed their respective fights. They had crushed all life on the ground, leaving a trace of magma and the fire of the undead in their charge.

At this moment,

Luo Ya's figure appeared above the mansion.

The falcon knights began to collectively use spells to mentally defend themselves, and the knights below also immediately took out the prepared spiritual potions to replenish them.

Of course, the reason why these actions are effective is because Luo Ya will deliberately ignore them, and they only need to offset some of the aftermath of the leak.

If Luo Ya really loses control, with her current strength, she can completely create a small "natural disaster of desire".

Because she now has two bodies, and the third body is calling her from the ground in front of her. At the same time, there should be something wrong with the "forbidden space" of the Cult of Kosmos...

Karen felt that the Cult of Order would not be so boring as to train the artifact spirits in the closed space, but in order to ensure the existence of the artifact spirits, the Cult would indeed provide corresponding soul systems or spar carriers for attributes.

But the Cult of Kosmos is so rich, and there are so many artifacts in the forbidden space, that these artifact spirits spontaneously formed an atmosphere similar to a "cultural town" inside.

They can communicate, they can learn, they can make progress, and they can also spontaneously form interest groups, such as the "Prison Break Society".

Luo Ya has obviously received a lot of teachings in it. At this time, she can exert the power of the artifact to a greater extent.

After all, the source of evil was just too many copper coins, but it had nothing to do with damage. Moreover, it was also the coffin-sealing masterpiece of Lord God Lux ​​before his death.

"O copper coin created by Lord God Lax, I accept your call as a weapon spirit. Now, I order you to exert all your effects...the source of evil-confusion!"

The two copper coins beside Luo Ya released two beams of light downwards, basically hitting an area;

At the same time, the copper coin in the underground sarcophagus also released a beam of light to correspond with it.

At this moment, it was equivalent to the superimposed effect of the three Lax copper coins being released together under the command of the weapon spirit.

All the abyss priests who were preparing for the teleportation around the sarcophagus immediately fell into the whirlpool of greed, including Milliwen.

While others began to cry out "My Lord," "My Faith," and "The Sea of ​​the Abyss," Milliven shouted "Heaven, heaven, heaven!"

There are many high-ranking priests here. They would not have fallen all at once, nor would they be so unbearable, otherwise they would not have let the people who arranged the offensive mission outside think about and plan for so long.

But how can I put it, they placed a copper Lax coin at the core, which is equivalent to bringing a bomb that can be detonated by the enemy at any time in their command room.

It is easy to understand that it exploded directly with a "boom".

Luo Ya above looked like a naughty girl. She curled her fingers downward:

"Good children, come out and play!"

This call was like lighting the final bonfire. The abyss priests in the underground who had put on the robes of order and garrison armor seemed to see the final form of their desires before their eyes, and they began to run around desperately. Go up.

On the ground, the garrison knights who had re-arranged themselves felt a little unreal after seeing this scene.

They have raised their knives or spears, and the undead horses under their crotches are already pawing their hooves impatiently. It can be said that they are fully prepared and given enough respect to meet the real enemy next;

But the enemies, like a group of fools, just ran out with greedy smiles and completely ignored them.

The knights were angry. They felt that they had been humiliated. If it was just a battle of this level, it would really not be worth the hard work they put into sneaking into the city late at night.

The order was given and the charge began. A group of Abyss adults wearing order clothes and armor began to be mercilessly trampled and cut.

Two figures appeared one after another from mid-air. Just as the garrison knights below were launching an attack, the falcon knights above began to circle around. At the same time, Luo Ya deliberately "shielded"...

This was a script designed by the family, but there was a "window period" at this time, which allowed Karen and Neo to enter here quietly in the most arrogant way.

At this time, there were two people below the mansion who had not gone out. One was Kanlei. He regained consciousness at the last moment with the help of a sacred weapon on his body. When he realized what was happening right now, his face was immediately filled with tears. Tears, but he did not hesitate at all. The first thing he did after waking up was to break the seal originally placed on the angel. For this reason, his body began to suffer the backlash of the seal and began to tremble violently:

"Lord Angel, we can't help you go home. Now I give you freedom. Please accept the guidance from my Lord and go home on your own!"

The second person who did not go out was Miliwen. The lost Son of God received the protection of her inheritance. Just like those few people standing in Karen's spiritual world, as the Son of God, she also had Nuoqi in her spiritual world. God's presence.

It was the power of God Noqi that made Milliwen wake up. Then the first thing she did after waking up was to condense a yellow thunder in her palm and hit Kanlei directly on the back.

Kanlei never dreamed that he would be attacked by his own people at this time. He turned around in shock, saw Milliwen with clear eyes, and said doubtfully:

"Sir, why?"

"The one I believe in is the true Lord."

Miliwen did not explain too much, and the effect of the spell expanded. Kanleben, who had just been eager to unlock the seal, was seriously injured. At this moment, he finally couldn't bear it anymore. After a big hole was blown out of his chest, his body collapsed.

Immediately, Milliwen looked at the angel who sat up from the sarcophagus after being released from the seal:

"You are an angel from heaven. In the name of the inheritor of God Noqi, I order you not to go to the sea of ​​​​the abyss, but to accompany me to find the lost paradise!"

The angel turned to look at Milliwen. Behind Milliwen, the figure of God Noqi appeared. She believed that this shadow was enough to affect the angel's thinking.

But the angel did not fall into excitement... Because although Qianmei's status in Karen's soul space is aligned with that of the ancestor Allen, he has also seen the world. The appearance of a branch god's shadow can indeed put great pressure on it, but There is no way to directly suppress and tame it.

A voice even emerged in its heart: That's it?

In addition, if you go to the sea of ​​abyss to work as a tracker and search for the lost paradise, isn't it like working as a mule?

Qian Mei, who has always had a high desire for freedom, has become extremely practical. In the outside world, she either has to be a slave or an animal. Only by following Karen can she live a prosperous life!

It has condemned and reflected countless times, why did it have such a naive and stupid idea before? It was really because of the rotten sauce that it had blinded its heart!

…

In the command room, Alfred ordered: "Okay, it's OK, all troops quickly withdraw, and the Whip of Order begins to enter!"

After the order was issued, Vic looked at Alfred and asked: "Ten minutes in between, is it enough?"

Alfred nodded and said: "It should be enough."

…

Underground, seeing that the angel did not respond, Miliwen shouted anxiously: "Hurry up!"

"Hey!"

Neo rushed and knocked Miliwen out directly. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and supported her body against the wall to relieve the force.

"Who are you?"

Miliwen did not recognize Neo.

Neo looked at the angel sitting in the sarcophagus. He stretched out his hand and wanted to touch the copper coin hanging on the angel's chest.

But Luoya's voice came from the copper coin:

"If you touch it now, you will be lost miserably."

Neo immediately withdrew his hand. He knew that Luoya was right. He had already materialized his split personality. If he was stimulated by the source of sin again, all the guys in his mind would go crazy, and he might really be gone. Unlike before, when he just woke up, he could play with it casually. It can only be said that he is not the same person in the same period.

At this time, the copper coin floated up by itself, and under Luoya's guidance and control, it flew towards its real "master".

Neo said to the angel sitting in the sarcophagus: "He said that if you don't want to go back, he simply doesn't want you."

Qian Mei: "!!!"

In an instant, the angel's body left the sarcophagus directly and flew towards his master.

"Pop!"

Karen, who lost to Neo in this childish chasing game, reached out to catch the copper coin flying towards him from below.

It was finally in his hands.

Karen put the copper coin into the sealed pocket with isolation effect that he had prepared in advance. As soon as he put it in place, he sensed a strong breath coming towards him from below.

The angel approached at an astonishing speed. In the next moment, Qian Mei broke away from the angel's body and let it fall freely. It, like a wanderer away from home, directly crashed into Karen's body!

"Bang!"

This collision was not of physical properties, but it caught Karen off guard. Moreover, Qian Mei, who was nourished by the angel's residual soul, has grown stronger and more solid in the past few days, and has also undergone extremely special changes.

"Buzz!"

Karen's figure was driven by strong inertia to rise rapidly, and finally broke out of the ground and came to the air.

At this time, the garrison had completed the killing and evacuation, and the Order Whip Team had not entered here.

Therefore, the surroundings of the mansion below were full of magma and undead fire left by the undead warhorse when charging, as well as the broken bodies on the ground, many of which were still wearing order robes and garrison armor.

Karen's figure was suspended in the air, and Qian Mei was eager to flatter Karen. It wanted to tell Karen with practical actions that it was willing to be his servant forever, no, to be a part of him forever, to be his... wings!

"Swish!"

The wings spread out!

But this time, when they spread out, they were no longer the mechanical black color formed by the power of the holy artifact, but six wings with clear feathers and a sacred aura!