Chapter 694

"Do you believe this guy?"

High up in the sky, in the clouds, the nine headed snakes formed by the black fog form a huge snake array.

Marguerite III and Joe stand in the snake formation of the nine headed snake. The chaos and evil laws are all around them. They turn into a lot of invisible barriers, isolating the outside world from the possible peeping.

Margaret III is very straightforward, asked Joe about the gatekeeper seven.

"The old man... Is too ugly." Joe rubbed his nose hard.

He frowned, pondered for a while, then shook his head: "but, undeniably, he is very powerful... And the way he proposed is the only way we have now."

Margaret III was silent.

In the clouds, a hailstone about the size of a horse carriage quickly condenses, and then falls to the ground with the sound of breaking wind.

Below is the coalition line, where dozens of soldiers from the Republic of Gaul are panting to reinforce a field gun. Huge hailstones came down from the sky and smashed the 380 millimetre mortar they were looking after.

The soldiers uttered a cry of despair, and then with a certain joy of relief, they ran into the nearest bunker as fast as they could with their hands on the thickened helmets on their heads and the beating of hail the size of eggs.

The mortar they were responsible for was destroyed by natural disasters

As artillery, their mission is complete!

"They don't have much morale anymore." Marguerite III nodded slowly: "except for the lucians, those guys, as long as they give them a bottle of bad wine, they can still rush up and chop those abyss creatures with enthusiasm."

"In addition to the lucians, even our soldiers, our proud nobles, they all..."

"Morale is running out. It's a dangerous sign."

"So, Joe, no matter what this guy says is true or false... Let's just think that they are the guardians of medland. They wake up from their long sleep to help us fight against natural disasters, against the returning gods, against this damned abyss!"

"Although, from the instinct of an emperor, I can feel that the elder No. 7's words are a little untrue."

"But as it is, we can only trust him for the time being."

Marguerite III patted Joe on the chest, iron gray eyes staring at Joe: "you can believe some of his words... But never trust him."

After a moment's silence, Margaret III said in a deep voice, "especially to your grandfather."

She turned her lips and said in a cold voice: "a man who can abandon his wife and daughter for the sake of the so-called restoration of the country and never return, smell the smell of blood and rush back to usurp benefits after many years... A man like scum is not trustworthy!"

Joe blinked and looked straight at Margaret III: "you mean, his highness Salian, he..."

Margaret III's face turned black.

She was silent for a moment, and said cleanly: "yes, Sally, and his damned father, my son Ferdinand... Including Conrad and Frederick, they are all scum of men!"

With a smile, Marguerite III flicked Joe's nose: "but, Joe, I know that you are a kind, honest and honest child... I believe that you will not do harm..."

Margaret III pointed down to the company soldiers who were struggling to strengthen their positions in the muddy and stagnant trenches: "look at them. You won't do anything harmful to these children, will you?"

Joe clenched his right fist and tapped on his heart.

"Go, then, and let's go!" Marguerite III looked at the castle where Qiao Xuan and the gatekeeper No. 7 lived: "the treasure of the suffering Knights... I didn't expect that they would put that kind of thing in that treasure."

"It's amazing... Is this old monster with four arms credible?"

"The order of suffering is just an arm of Al's organization, an arm for them to help civilians in the dark ages?"

"When the top leaders of Al organization left medland, they left the axis of medland... The main control axis of the whole world in the treasure of the suffering knights?"

Marguerite III murmured, "this is incredible... Madeleine, what is the existence of this world? Medland's axis? The main axis of the world? Oh, oh, hell... With that thing, can we deal with those gods? Ha

Marguerite III shook her head gently: "OK, ok... Anyway, let's go."

Thirty six hours later, the base chariot turned into a streamer, rapidly shuttling through the thick clouds.

Huge hailstones bombarded the shell of the base chariot, making a dull noise.

The creation of ancient civilization is shining with dazzling electric light, which easily smashes all hail.

Inside the base chariot, gatekeeper No. 7, Qiao Xuan, Qingque, several old eunuchs, Marguerite III, Martha XIII, Ferdinand, medega, and a dozen men in black with snake's Scepter were all present.

Since Marguerite III, all the people in the Durham Empire have sent out strong spirit waves.

It must be admitted that the level 11 elixir provided by Qiao Xuan is really a good thing.

Mata XIII and Ferdinand, who are also at the peak of demigod, as well as medega, who has been trapped for hundreds of years at this level, and more than a dozen senior heidra secret guards of the royal family of the Durham Empire, have all successfully broken through the bottleneck through this potion.

In a perfect way, they broke through and stepped into the divine realm.

There are more than ten gods!

A year ago, it was enough to conquer medland.

But now

Joe stood by the huge transparent porthole, overlooking the disaster ravaged land below.

Heavy rain and hail mixed, crazy whipping the earth.

Every few hundred miles, there is a huge flash of fire on the ground. It is a volcano that suddenly appears and then erupts.

Cities and towns were all torn apart by natural disasters.

Looking down from the sky, you can only see the ruins.

The earth became gray and barren, and all the birds and animals, but all the birds and animals in the area covered by natural disasters, almost died clean.

Only some snakes and insects with extremely strong vitality are still struggling to survive in the wilderness.

The doorman No.7 came to Joe silently. He also looked down at the earth and said leisurely, "look at this tragic scene. Is it a huge impact compared with the world that used to be red and green?"

"The meaning of Al's existence is to protect the world."

"For this supreme goal, we... Will do whatever we can."

Joe looked up at the doorman No.7, who was a big section higher than himself, and asked him a question he had pondered for a long time: "elder No.7, you look like this. Are you still human?"

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