A temporary office space is built next to the road outside the Holy City, where military personnel from the Holy City patrol from time to time.

Next to the office space, the Holy City also set up shelter for all refugees who escaped from the Holy City.

The Lord of the Holy City did not stay in the office tent. After inspecting the refugee camp, he kept looking at the Holy City in the distance.

The feelings of the Jewish people towards the Holy City are difficult for ordinary people to understand.

This is their home, and for this place they can go to war with anyone.

Go to war at all costs.

Bloodshots were flowing in the eyes of the Lord of the Holy City, and fatigue could not stop him from looking away.

In the holy city in the distance, there were terrifying movements from time to time, and it felt like a nuclear bomb exploded there.

He could clearly feel the vibration of the earth under his feet.

Whenever there was a sound of explosion, his heart became heavier, and a beating red heart seemed to turn into a rock.

"You said...what does the Holy City look like now?"

After standing for a while, the old man's voice rang out.

Behind him, the bodyguard in charge of his safety opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, and then he looked at the old man in front of him and said:

"I... should be fine. No matter what it becomes, it will be a holy city after all."

The old man looked in a complicated look and looked into the distance.

"Yes, no matter what it becomes, it is our holy city."

"Even if it is razed to the ground and erased from the world, as long as its name is Jerusalem, we must rebuild it no matter what the price is paid, because we want to protect and rebuild not only a city, but also the homeland and residence of our people."

Speaking of this, the old man seemed to feel that he had said too much and should not show his depressedness.

Because his attitude will infect too many people.

"I've said too much. Is there any response news in Jiuzhou now?"

The old man took the initiative to change the topic.

"not yet."

“Wait.”

The old man held his hands behind his back and looked into the distance.

His not-so-wide shoulders seemed to carry the backbone of a nation, and were pressed a little hunched.

From time to time, terrifying movements came from the holy city in the distance, and heavy fog was stirred out of thin air.

Gold, white, red.

Flashing in the smoke.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The explosions made the Lord of the Holy City look paler, and the veins held by his hands on his back burst out.

It was not until a terrifying red light shattered everything that the entire holy city fell into peace.

Seeing the holy city in the distance sinking into peace, the old man exhaled a long sigh in his heart.

However, a golden light rose from the earth and then fell down again.

The old man's heart leaped again with the golden light.

Finally, a golden light rushed towards the sky.

Now, the Holy City was completely quiet.

If it could still be called a holy city, from a distance, it no longer has the feeling of human buildings protruding from the ground, like a pile of buildings being turned into a ball of gravel.

The Lord of the Holy City stood there and watched. He was powerless. Only by stopping and looking for a long time could he get some insignificant comfort in his heart.

At this moment, a sound rang out.

"City Lord, there is news in Jiuzhou."

"What news?"

The old man's voice was calm, and the loneliness and loneliness seemed to have left him in an instant.

He is still the lord of the holy city who is vigorous and decisive.

"They told us to go to the Holy City and said that the dangers in the Holy City are lifted."

Before the report staff could finish their words, the old man who stopped moved.

"Carrange the military and enter the city!"

"Don't lead the people, and notify them after confirming their stability."

"yes!"

………………………………………

After walking out of the vehicle, the Lord of the Holy City looked at the dilapidated Holy City in front of him and burst into tears.

But he quickly pressed his tears back and returned to normal.

"This is our pain, remember that we must stand up after all."

After saying this, the Lord of the Holy City turned around and left.

On the broken earth, the original holy city was no longer visible.

All the city walls were broken, and bricks and stones were scattered all over the floor.

In the cars that were still experiencing flames on the ground, countless scattered household items had become old by smoke and dust.

Amid the old man's words, everyone was silent.

Waiting too.

All of this is not the worst result.

What they want to know now is whether the Temple of Solomon is still there?

If the Holy City is dilapidated but the Temple of Solomon is still there, it wouldn't be a loss to lose even the shorts.

After all, all the Holy City becomes the Holy City, the existence of the Temple of Solomon, the existence of the Code of Moses and the Ten Commandments.

The Lord of the Holy City and members of the Holy City Council were waiting in front of the Holy City.

They were quietly waiting for the answer.

In the distance, a sword light suddenly rose out of thin air on the earth.

Clear the earth out of a wide road.

A monk carrying an ancient bronze sword was in the distance and had just put away the ancient bronze sword.

The more Wu Jie used it, the more he felt that the sword became more and more convenient.

He shook his hand and turned around and retreated.

After the monk turned around, Hu Ziming's figure appeared.

"The Lord of the Holy City, fortunately, has not been disgraced."

At the end of the road, Hu Ziming smiled faintly. He waved to the Lord of the Holy City and then whispered loudly.

The translator around him immediately began to translate in real time.

The voices of the translation echoed on the earth.

It made everyone stunned, and then cheered wildly.

Upon hearing this, the Lord of the Holy City smiled. His face, which was already covered with wrinkles, began to be arranged in a new way, forming a pleasant expression.

"However, there are still many problems and need to be explained separately. Please come with me."

Hu Ziming said and made a gesture of asking for help.

After hearing this, the Lord of the Holy City finally led more than fifty people to Hu Ziming into the Holy City.

On the way to the Temple of Solomon, Hu Ziming gave the Lord of the Holy City a vaccination in advance.

"This time we caught a lot of people, and these people will eventually be handed over to your Holy City for handling."

"Has caught a lot of people?"

The Lord of the Holy City frowned.

He had thought that someone would pay attention to the Temple of Solomon and then be arrested by those who supported Kyushu.

But "many" exceeded his expectations.

If you arrest it, it means you are alive. Will there be many alive words when you beat it like this?

The Lord of the Holy City looked at the devastated land.
To be continued...