Chapter 459 Giant Island
Crossing the continent of Olhaas, this continent that has fought with the Holy Light Cult for thousands of years. Crossing the Mountain of Darkness, the Elves Forest, and the Brilliant Plains.
Above a giant island kingdom that is thousands of miles away from the mainland. On its only sea estuary, a war that can affect the entire continental structure is slowly brewing.
"It's really damn. We all escaped here. Why did the Holy Light Church still follow? Does that Holy Light God have a reconnaissance clergy like wolfhounds? This makes no sense."
"Young man, you're thinking too much."
Standing in this huge castle near the sea, piled up by countless giant stones, Quedra looked tightly at the sea-to-sea pier, which was less than dozens of miles away from them.
The huge tower ships hanging with the flag of the Holy Light Sect's glorious battle. Even Quidra looked at the distance and at least dozens of them!
You should know that this world is not a real world where modern craftsmanship is beyond imagination. In such a medieval magical world, even if it has extraordinary powers such as magic, magic, and blood.
But His own productivity is extremely low, and it is just that whether there is extraordinary power for ordinary people.
The so-called transportation basically depends on walking, communication basically depends on shouting, and entertainment basically depends on hands. This is what it means!
There is no basic literacy rate among thousands, and it is normal for people who can't write their own names.
With such productivity and action power, the Holy Light Cult can bring such a fleet in just one week, and its power is no longer ordinary terrifying and terrifying!
What's more, every ship here is full of people, all of whom were baptized by the Holy Light Cult of the Holy Light and a knight attendant with simple power of the Holy Light!
Although there is no real entry level, if you wear neatly, have complete armor, horses, and guns on the battlefield, you will be a human-shaped killing weapon!
The Holy Light troops like this have always existed as the Holy Capital that guards them and will easily appear.
But now, after counting in a row, at least a large team of thousands of people have climbed the coast at the same time. This shows that the Holy Light Sect’s desire to kill them is quick!
At this time, Quadra, who was entrusted with an important task in such a coastal castle, was poor and careless when he was asked to hold on to reinforcements.
Not only is the Magistrate of the Great Olympiad who can make a final decision, but there is no such master as the Great Blood Knight.
Even ordinary militias who can serve as cannon fodder have only a few hundred. The rest are the elderly, weak, sick and disabled people who are brought in.
It seems to be vast, but in fact, an ordinary apprentice knight can be unparalleled here! Not to mention facing such elite soldiers and generals.
"Really, why did I get into such a giant ship that has been in disrepair at that time? It's almost leaking the ship?"
Sitting on the shabby bench symbolizing the owner of the castle, looking at the magnificent holy light connecting the heaven and earth in the distance, Quedra couldn't help but grab his head.
"That was you fooled by the president of the Magic Council. A mere Kingdom concept-level bloodborne transplant, you shamelessly kneel down. After a few more bowls of ecstasy soup, you would almost tell your girlfriend's name.
"Das Kapital", "Communism Declaration", "Declaration of Independence", "I Have a Dream", and "Summary of the Success and Failure of the Four Industrial Revolutions in Modern Society". I have to say that young man, you are really awesome! Are you not afraid that their cognitive world will be broken and you will directly hit the headshot?"
The sarcasm of everything in my mind kept coming out. Quidra couldn't help but grin.
"Wanxiang, did you instigate me to do such a thing? That's not what you have sent me here. Now you are in the mood to teach me again.
Moreover, these great masterpieces are all guides to the social path and the human spirit.
It's completely different from the research directions of all of them. They just want to have a headshot and have a chance to explode, right?"
Thinking about it, Quedra couldn't help but grab a few more blonde hair, which was obviously very distressing.
"By the way, is this world really not the hometown of the legendary essay headshot demon king? Why do I look so familiar with the upgrade system of such a group of arcane masters?
Especially because they are self-real and cognitive about the world. In addition to the Holy Light Cult and the Bloodborne Knight, this is too blatant."
"You have asked me this question more than thirty times. I have answered you more than thirty times. Give me 50,000 god coins and I will tell you.
Of course, if you throw them a modern physics encyclopedia directly, you can also test it out? Thanks to patronage, there are three thousand gods of encyclopedia."
The sound of everything in my mind, just listening to it, feels like a trash that comes to my face.
How dare Quedra agree? This is just a self-destructive martial arts, and it is not like this.
If you really throw out a killer like the modern physics encyclopedia, you will definitely be dead if you don’t talk about anything else. Even if you are still breathing, most of them are crazy.
Moreover, he himself is not a human being in this world, and he cannot calculate the reality of the world and get feedback from the real world by writing papers.
How much psychological endurance does he have to do such things that harm others and do not benefit himself?
What's more, such a power system is really a scam in Quedra's opinion. He is really a glass-hearted person and very fragile.
If anyone exists and tampers with the basic constants of the world like on the real earth, then the great arcane masters based on this will definitely fail together. Just thinking about Quidra is shuddering.
"But young man, I think your main task now is not to care about the reality of this world. Now the Holy Light Sect is about to explode your chrysanthemums. If you don't move, you will definitely die miserably.
And once this place is lost, the Holy Light Cult takes the foundation here. Not only does the Magic Council directly lose its strategic position across the sea from the Holy Light Cult, but everyone here will definitely end up on the stolen stand, and your mission will definitely be decided."
In an instant, Vientiane beat Quedra back to reality.
"It's such a huge pit. By the way, the magic motive is now a painting cake, not even a person who can drive it. The Holy Light Sect can't cross the ocean and launch a large attack for this matter.
Moreover, the speed at which the Magic Parliament transferred its position this time was too fast. It was as if they had planned to move to this giant island."
These thoughts slowly moved in Quedra's heart, but then they were pressed by him. Now they are all a group of grasshoppers on the rope. If this is not conducive to unity, it is better not to say more.
After a moment of turning his head, he looked at the several great knights and arcane masters who had been standing in front of him.
"From now on, the entire castle will be under military control and all materials will be distributed uniformly. Whoever dares to blow up the thorns will be killed directly no matter who it is.
At the same time, ordinary residents were ordered to start preparing stones and re-reinforcement of the walls. Others did not order to prohibit travel.
All the knights began to organize their armor, mounts, and weapons. All the militia began to prepare as well."
Several blood-born knights with severe faces saluted at the same time, answered loudly, and then stepped down and started preparing.
Then Quidra turned her gaze to several magical arcane masters who were silent now.
Looking at their old or young faces, he smiled and said, "Several, let's start too. I'm very curious about the war treasures left by the alchemists."
Chapter completed!