Chapter 607： disaster

In many cases, the world will not develop as you planned, just as Gao Wen believed that the confrontation between the royal family and the east will continue until the end of the construction of the magnificent wall. At least a year before the re-ignition of the war. Peace, but the fact is that the time has just passed for half a year, and another group of fires have burned from unexpected places to tell the truth, the action of all things will be unexpected.

He did know that the dark sect was a hidden danger, knowing that the cults were full of madness and destruction, but until he discovered the "vine" in the shadow world, he did not expect that the erosion of all things would be so serious, until the upper A month ago, he did not expect that they would directly move to the royal family and the aristocratic army in the east, and their actions were completely out of the concept of "dark sects."

On the 5th of the recovery of Ansu in 738, Gao Wen and Amber returned to Cecil City and convened the military and intelligence personnel in the first time.

In a high-level conference room of the Office of Government Affairs, Amber reported the information that had just been sent by the people:

"...About two-thirds of the officers of the Military Intelligence Bureau have received orders and are on their way back to the South. The remaining one-third are in a state of loss. The last time they sent back the information was the last day of last month. The clerk of Baisong Town in the royal control area reported that local residents are holding secret and suspicious gatherings, and the local lords have not appeared for three weeks."

Gao Wen looks at Amber: "Where is the area where the lost people are mainly distributed?"

"The intersection of the royal control area and the eastern control area, the confrontation area, the information in these areas has been completely interrupted."

On the right hand side of Gao Wen, Herti stood up: "From the end of last month, the dealers and travelers and adventurers from the above areas were all interrupted. The meteorological fortress and the checkpoints in the Gülen area were last registered to the above regions. The immigrants are on the 41st of the cold month. A caravan is now closely monitoring all the people who entered the above-mentioned areas last winter and are still stranded in the south. They have not found the phenomenon of carrying curses, magic and plague. However, the isolation is still going on. In addition, the information returned by Baisha Mining is normal, and the order in the east is not affected. I have ordered Hom to be vigilant and prepare for evacuation."

Gao Wen nodded and turned to Rebecca: "Is there any progress in Carmel?"

Rebecca also quickly stood up: "Some of them, Mr. Carmel has produced a lot of information, including the characteristics of the various stages of the variation of the gods and the characteristics of the magic reaction, he said that the greatest feature of the gods is that they will not be Controlling the release of the arcane energy of the property, but he also said that this is a thousand years ago, and there is no guarantee that the gods that will be made after the death of all things will be."

Finally, Gao Wen looked at Philip and Byron.

“The armored forces have been on the Rock Fortress and the Gülen area,” Philip said first. “In addition to the tanks with heavy burners, we have prepared a lot of 'regular' fuels, including alchemicals and Sticky gum."

This is followed by Byron: "The warship can block the Dorgon River at any time."

Gao Wen breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, no matter how unexpected the action of all things will end, he does not really have no response.

He has always done the worst preparations.

Then he turned his eyes to Solderin.

The high-ranking ranger has taken the initiative to stand up and wait for the order.

"Bring your most elite team members, bring the best equipment, and enter the eastern plains of the Holy Spirit, you must understand the situation there."

Heti took a slight breath, although she had already guessed that there would be such a situation, but she couldn’t help but remind: "This may be seen as a provocation or even invasion by the aristocratic lords of the Plains of the Holy Spirit..."

"Thanks to them to hold their heads to protest against me," Gao Wen said faintly. "They have no ability to protect their land and the people. I help them. If they still have no ability to recognize the situation, then I will help them." ”

Then he continued to command: "Sorderlin, you enter the confrontation zone along the direction of Pompeii-Lenberg-Jumbo crossing, but don't go too far. If you find a refugee who can help, immediately signal, I will order Sir Wald to prepare. A group of mechanical boats are on standby at the mouth of the Dorgon River and are ready to meet you, but if the spread of the plague has begun, it will be withdrawn... immediately.

The high-ranking ranger hits his chest with his hand: "Yes."

Gao Wen will try his best to help the people of the Holy Spirit who may be in danger, but he can't save everyone, and he must also consider that the royal family - the east has spread a deadly plague in the depths of the area, and the refugees fleeing from the above areas carry the infection. In this situation, he must first ensure the security of the South.

......

In the plains of the Holy Spirit, in the depths of the reclamation area, a sudden thick fog enveloped the entire giant wood crossing.

Baisong Town, Giant Wood Valley, Gordondo, Gray Mountain City, Boulder City... In just a few hours, more than ten towns and countless villages, camps and manors are covered in fog.

The big day is already volley, but the heat of the sun still can't disperse the dense fog. The houses, the spires of the churches and the bell towers, the walls of the city, all the things in the gray and white fog, from the sky. The sun is particularly dull and weak due to the thick fog. Under the powerless light of the sun, the doors and windows of every household are closed, and the towns seem to suddenly become empty cities.

In front of a barracks, the soldiers were watching the scene on the street not far away. This unusual fog seemed to hide the frightening power. Even the daring soldiers were invisible in the fog. After the street, I couldn’t help but get nervous.

"This **** weather... the thick fog of the shit," a soldier clenched his hand in a spear and used a curse to ease the tension in his heart. "The fog in this spring is too big!"

"I have never seen such a big fog in my life," another soldier chanted. "I heard that there is such a ghost in Tifeng. They have to spend half of their year in the fog." ”

"I have a little itchy on my body. I suspect that I have not taken a bath all winter."

"Don't doubt, you, he, #妈 is not taking a shower all winter."

A few chats seemed to dispel the nervousness in the hearts of the soldiers. They became relaxed and once again turned their attention to the distant streets.

A tall figure coming out of the thick fog entered the soldier's sight.

"Who!" The soldiers subconsciously clenched their weapons and shouted at the figure that came out of the thick fog.

In another town, several knights who were patrolling around the lord's castle cautiously stopped, and a tall figure of shadow was coming out from the distant thick and strange mist, silently approaching.

The figure was covered in black wide robes, all of which were hidden in the shadows of the hood. The knights could only recognize that the other party had an amazing height, just like the legendary mountain people with half of the giant blood, nearly three meters. Height can only be seen.

The knights quickly pulled their swords in their hands and shouted: "Stop! You are on the foreground of the Viscount!"

The tall figure stopped, and the shadow of the dark hood seemed to have a pair of heterogeneous eyes watching the knights in front of them.

The knights suddenly felt a little itchy.

In the towns, one by one, wearing black robes, the figure nearly three meters high came out from the dense fog.

They seem to have no destination on the street, but they appear almost everywhere in every place.

The closed doors and windows opened, and a large number of civilians hiding in the houses came out.

They were nervous, some were fanatical, and some were delighted. They took all kinds of expressions, silently and tacitly walked up the street, behind those tall figures.

There were more confused and unsightly sights appearing behind a fan-opened window. The owners of these sights looked at the scene on the street, as if they didn't know what happened, but with the tall black robe figure walking from their eyes. However, the sorrows in these lines of sight gradually faded, and they also opened their doors and took to the streets.

On the roof of a church, the almost identical Geminis stood on the eaves and smiled at the scene in the fog.

“Have you heard that?” they whispered. “The heart really started to beat...”

......

The heartbeat is filled in the entire underground rift, strong and powerful, shocking the minds of everyone who dares to step on this place.

The dying heads of the eternal life of the flesh and blood stood on a platform floating above the magma, holding their breath, and watching the front with enthusiasm and expectation.

A large mass of meat that is bound by a rune chain in the air is constantly squirming with the heartbeat, constantly changing. After each heartbeat, this distorted piece of meat will be more condensed, even more detached from the horrible, dirty Bloody form.

It gradually condensed the limbs, gradually condensed the fur, and gradually condensed the shape of a giant deer.

Numerous slaves blindfolded, blocked ears, and rune collars lined up on the long bridge and walked along the bridges leading to the body of the false gods, whenever they approached the giant deer. Within a few meters, their bodies will be eroded by some invisible force, instantly turned into an indescribable twisted flesh and blood, and integrated into the body of the false gods. Most of the flesh and blood will be abandoned as “waste” and fall into the lower part. The moving magma, only a few "factors" that shimmer with shimmer, left behind and became the "food" used by the growth of the **** of the gods.

It is a **** factor, a component of the gods that has been inherited from the time of the Gangster.

Now they are reuniting and are shaping a new god.

However, the quantity is still not enough. This level of "sacrifice" is not enough. The process of awakening the body of the false **** is stagnant in the last step. The giant deer that has already had a sacred and powerful sense is floating in the magma, it is still tight. With his eyes closed, the blood vessels and muscles under his fur and fur are constantly squirming, as if he is continuing to polymerize and collapse.

A figure came out from the depths of the shadows. He wore a complex black sergeant's robes, but his face was hidden in the depths of some distorted illusion. He volleyed to the head of the "Giant Deer", the end of everything on the platform. The deceased and the more distant priests have been neatly stumbled: "The Great Master!"

For centuries, he kept himself in the secret room, and almost never appeared in public. The great dean finally left his room and came to this last ceremonial place.

"There is only the last step," the man who shrouded his face in the illusion. "The awakening of artificial gods requires more gods and requires the first and last believers...

"let's start."

......

Hey...

The soldier swallowed his mouth nervously, even though the figure wearing a black robe had stopped at his feet.

He had to scream for his courage: "Take the hood down immediately!"

The black robe stood motionless, until half a minute later, he only slightly sideways, as if listening to the sound of the air.

Subsequently, it took off his own hood, and the black robes were quietly grayed out in silence.

A giant, intertwined with flesh and blood, stood in the thick fog, and the crystallized eyeballs without human characteristics looked at the soldiers in front of them.

The soldier opened his mouth in a huge horror, but he had no voice to send.

He stared at the giant, shuddering, as if watching the angel of God, his teeth quickly turned into crystals, the body grew a cluster of crystals, the knots creaked, and the energy between the flesh and blood surged.

He looked up, in the direction of rapid alienation, he saw a sacred radiance in the depths of the dense fog, a white giant deer came out of the glory, the giant deer had a light cast corner and crystal texture of the eyes .

Julu looked at him mercifully, as if he was watching everyone in the world, and sighs came from the glory.

The sigh seemed to contain endless regrets and helplessness.

Ansu 738, the month of recovery on the 10th.

The first disaster that the power of the gods set in this era was opened by the hands of human beings.