Chapter 903

As time goes by, the defense facilities of Tianxuan city are more and more solid and perfect under the construction of players.

Finally, more than half a month after the army of the eternal church entered the forest of the elves, the vanguard troops of the judgment Corps finally came to the core area where the world tree is located.

It's August, the hottest day of the year for the whole continent of SEGS.

Above the sky, the golden sun is shining, burning the earth.

That is to say, the climate of the forest of elves is mild, and it is rare to keep a trace of warmth and coolness, unlike the high temperature in other parts of the mainland.

And in the depths of the forest, between the mountains, a towering giant tree rose, straight into the sky.

His branches are surrounded by clouds, and the crown of the tree blocks out the sun. From a distance, you can even see a tiny dragon flying around him, whistling faintly.

Looking at such a magnificent tree, no matter who it is, will feel a sense of self insignificance.

"Is that the world tree? Life is the essence under the crown of Eve euktrahir

In the army of the eternal church, an old mage in a gray robe, looking at the towering tree, said with a look of shock.

It's just that there's no one around to talk to him.

All the trial knights were still expressionless, marching along the road with neat steps.

Seeing this, the old mage shrugged his shoulders. Instead of asking for trouble, he took out a roll of parchment from his arms and spread it out

"On August 10 in the eternal era, following the Legion of the church, I finally saw the legendary World Tree..."

"She is so grand, so great. Even if I look at her from a distance, I can feel the shock of life and the wonder of nature..."

"It's a pity that... Her position is different. I don't know where she will go after the war, and where the Elven forest will go..."

The old mage sighed while recording.

However, after writing this passage, he thought about it, erased the last few sentences and wrote again:

"It's a pity that the ode will always sing for the winner, but after this war, no one can give an answer to where the history of SEGS will go."

"And I'm just a witness of this period of history."

After writing, the old mage looked at his writing and nodded secretly. He seemed quite satisfied with the writing of this edition.

At this time, a high-ranking bishop of the eternal church came to him.

He looked up and down at the old master and said in a deep voice:

"Your honor, the Pope has orders. The army is about to arrive under the world tree. War may break out at any time. For your safety, please don't cross the battlefield without permission. Be sure to stay with the diocese."

"Don't I need to fight?"

The old mage shrugged and asked.

The high bishop looked at him

"No, your task is to record everything you see."

"You have compiled the history of the Empire. You are also a famous historian of the Empire. You are also a consultant to the imperial court. I believe no one in the world is more suitable for this job than you."

However, after listening to the words of the high-level bishop, the old mage sighed softly:

"Empire? There is no empire in the world. There is only one Republic named maniyah, and I am no longer the court adviser of any empire. "

"But even so, you are still the most famous historian in the whole SEGS world. As a famous historian, you can almost touch the existence of legend by studying and understanding history. In the SEGS world, you are almost the representative of history... For us, no one is more suitable to do it than you."

Said the high bishop.

"Are you sure? I am not an eternal believer. No, I think you should know that I even hate the eternal church, otherwise I would not be put in the prison of Dorothy castle... "

The old mage rolled his eyes and said indifferently.

Then he shook his head again

"No, perhaps, I regret that I have agreed to your terms to serve you in exchange for the chance to get out of prison. Otherwise, maybe I will become a witness of the maniyah revolution. Now I am sitting in the palace of maniyah and drinking coffee with the revolutionaries! Hey, it's a pity that I missed the chance to burn down the eternal church myself... "

Hearing the blasphemy between the old mage's words, the high-level Bishop's look was slightly heavy:

"Your words, Monsieur aufnam! The majesty of the true God cannot be profaned. I don't want to hear you say anything like that again. You just need your father-in-law to record the process of the war in the file handed to you impartially. "

"Fair and impartial?"

The old mage asked in a voice.

The expression, the tone, seems to have a little bit of irony.

"Of course, my father-in-law is just and impartial."

Said the high bishop without expression.

"Even if the church turns out to be a failure?"

The old master said again, quite provocative.

The high bishop looked at him, as if he had not been stirred up at all

"Don't worry, sir. My lord... Won't fail."

"But what if? It's like the Holy maniyah empire. A year ago, who would have thought that just one year later, the whole empire would collapse? No... to be more precise, before the maniyah revolution, who would have thought that the whole empire would collapse overnight? "

The old mage seems to have a fight with each other.

The high Bishop gave him a deep look and said:

"The empire is the Empire, and the church is the church. Just follow the real historical records. You don't need to take care of the rest."

"Ha ha, you are quite confident..."

The old master laughed.

Then he shook his head gently

"It's just that you can't be absolutely sure of anything, even the true God, so... You'd better not be too optimistic."

"Just like the great Eve and his church of life, eight years ago, who could have imagined that a newly emerged church would develop into a confrontation with the eternal church, or even the existence of a pinnacle Empire?"

The old mage's face was full of emotion, and he did not hide his favor and respect for eve, the goddess of life.

However, the high bishop did not answer him again.

He just took a deep look at the old mage and turned away.

However, the old mage ovnam seems to be quite uninterested in his reaction.

With a slight shake of his head, he drew his eyes back.

Looking at the parchment in his hand, touching the material, and closing the file... The old mage looked at the complex lines on it with a curious look on his face.

As a historian, he can clearly perceive the antiquity and mystery of this volume, and it seems that there is some great power on it.

Even if he is close to the legend and has studied the [identification] magic to perfection, he can't see the details of this file.

"What's the origin of this thing?"

Old mage aufnam murmured strangely.

After shaking his head and looking at the fierce church army around him, the old mage pondered for a moment, sighed, took out his pen again, and wrote on the parchment of unknown material:

"But in any case, after the war, I'm afraid the SEGS world will suffer another disaster."

After writing, he couldn't help looking at the file again. He couldn't see the secret, so he had to put away the parchment and return to the army of the eternal church.

……

After entering the core area, the road of the forest of elves seems to become more crisscross.

At the same time, the number and frequency of blocking elves in the eternal church are also increasing as it approaches the world tree.

This did not cause much loss to the church army, but the journey was undoubtedly delayed.

But even so, five days after entering the core area, the whole trial Corps has finally come to the world tree.

"The chosen city! Is this the chosen city in transit? "

In the Episcopal group of the eternal church army, the old mage ovnam looks at the magnificent spirit city under the world tree, with a look of excitement.

If you look around, you can see the magnificent city rising from the mountain like roots.

The strange, magnificent and charming buildings, the lush, beautiful and pleasant gardens and streets make the city look like a work of art made by gods.

As soon as he thought that such a beautiful city would usher in a war, or even be destroyed in the war, the old mage ovnam felt a little heartache.

At this point, he could not help looking at the bishops of the eternal church around him, but found that their eyes on the chosen city were dignified.

The old mage followed their eyes and found that most of the Bishops' eyes were focused on the high wall outside the chosen city.

At this time, the old mage ovnam noticed the difference in the walls of the chosen city.

The walls of this magnificent city are equally spectacular.

Even from a distance, ovnam could tell that the wall of the chosen city was more than 30 meters high.

Although it seems rough, as if it was built temporarily, the exaggerated height and thickness, the magic crystal guns on the wall, and the inscriptions on the side of the wall, which can be clearly observed by naked eyes, and the lines of the magic defense barrier, all show that the wall is not easy to disturb.

Outside the city walls, ornam noticed that there were several circles of tall oak trees around the city.

At the moment he saw the oak tree, he recognized that it was not an ordinary oak tree, but a legendary oak guard.

Of course, in addition to the solid defense on the ground, the sky is also wonderful.

The giant floating in the air, even the old mage who has been kept in the prison of dorolia castle, knows its name - Elf airship.

Not to mention the majestic dragon around the city and the world tree.

"A tough fight..."

Aufnam could not help murmuring.

……

When the old mage ovnam and the clergy of the eternal church look at the chosen city and the world tree, the players gathered in the chosen city are also coldly watching the Legion of the eternal church.

Li Mu stood on the tall tower of the city, looking at the endless silver armor guards surrounded by the northeast, and the holy angels floating in the air, shining with holy light, his eyes became more solemn.

More than ten days of player harassment, the role is not only to delay the pace of the other side, also let the players find out the eternal church sent to the Legion power.

According to the players' suicidal investigations, we can be sure that the scale of the trial Corps sent by the eternal church may have reached more than 1.2 million.

Maybe the number is much less than that of players, but the average strength is much higher than that of players.

Not to mention, there is the terrible smell of angel Legion in the sky, as well as the myths hidden in the last.

The Legion of the eternal church stopped almost two kilometers from the chosen city.

Eternal Pope Benedict II turned over and dismounted. He looked at the world tree, which was approaching the chosen city and could no longer see the crown of the tree, but the trunk of the tree.

Then he raised his Scepter in his hand and cried out angrily:

"For my Lord! For eternal glory

The voice was old, but full of momentum, fanatical and devout.

"For my Lord! For eternal glory

Beside him, the bishop and the trial Knights also followed and cried.

Millions of troops screamed, and the deafening voice resounded through the sky, which made the players in the city of heaven's choice turn pale.

And in the next moment, the holy light lights up in the army of the eternal church.

The sun badge, which was held high, once again bloomed bright light, forming a translucent Sacred Shield, forming a barrier of light above the trial Corps.

At the same time, the trial knights at the front of the military line, their armor in the light of the light, have sent out a soft halo, vaguely formed a more small magic shield.

Seeing this scene, Li Mu looked awe inspiring.

He took a deep breath and looked at Alice and Taylor, who were standing beside him. The two elves nodded and called to the Elven priests in the rear

"Activate the magic defense barrier!"

With a command, the golden light blooms everywhere in Tianxuan City, and the pillars of light soar to the sky.

The next moment, the pillar of light extends into a translucent mirror, forming a dodecahedral barrier that envelops the entire city of choice.

The magic defense barrier between the two sides is unfolding, the confrontation has become, the strong smell of gunpowder continues to spread in the battlefield, and the battle will break out at any time.

However, when the players guess what kind of way the eternal church will choose to attack the chosen city, they are stunned by the actions of the eternal church.

"For the glory of my Lord! Charge

Pope Benedict II commanded in a loud voice.

With his command, in the eyes of the players, the trial Knights of the eternal church, without any siege equipment, rushed towards the high wall of the chosen city

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