Quadruple split.

Chapter 812
Resident Core, Temporary Sanctuary, Prayer Room
The commander-in-chief of the Holy Cult United Northern Expedition, Jeff Harrington, the Grand Knight Commander from the Sun Sect, opened his eyes and slowly stood up, while the golden halos that had always surrounded him dimmed at the same time. , and quickly integrated into Harrington's body, turning into streams of warm currents full of vigorous power and swimming in his limbs, easily counteracting the exhaustion of this body.

Soon, Knight Commander Harrington, who hadn't closed his eyes for several days, raised his head energetically, moved his body back to the best condition without any haste, and offered the last of the day to the miniature sun god statue in front of him. One prayer.

In half an hour, the day will be over.

He walked out of the prayer room slowly, walked to the huge long table in the middle of the command room and sat down, lazily unfolding the strategic terrain map in front of him.

The picture, sent by the druids sent by Sumer two months ago, is very accurate and detailed, and the intention is obvious.

That is, they hope that the expeditionary force under their command can make good use of this topographic map and do some practical things.

But I just accepted the picture, but I didn't do anything about it.

So those allies who believe in some elemental spirits should be very dissatisfied with themselves.

Flipping through the topographic map in front of him boredly, Knight Commander Harrington's sharp-edged face was calm and quiet. Obviously, he didn't care whether those orcs had any grudges against him.

Because those who spend the whole day in the wind and sun on the mountain can't fight, and those heretics who are destined to perish in the glory of the true God can't fight either.

And he, Jeff Harrington, ranked ninth among the thirteen knight commanders of the Sun Sect, was undoubtedly very good at fighting.

Fighting requires sacrifice.

Or, victory requires sacrifice.

However, those in Sumir were unwilling to sacrifice, and those heretics who only dared to curl up in dark corners were also unwilling to sacrifice, so they had no way to win.

The only one who can win in the end is the union of the holy religion, and only the god of the sun, our lord.

Jeff Harrington has always believed in this. Although he is very clear that if he wants to win, he still needs to sacrifice in exchange for it, but thankfully, there is a man who knows how to win without paying The fruit of victory, although he is not good at fighting with soldiers, his friends who are more discerning than anyone else are always supporting him.

The reason why Harrington did not move was to follow the idea of ​​that friend, waiting for a victory without sacrifice.

To be more precise, it is a victory that 'one of my own' will not sacrifice.

It is true that those orcs in Sumer will be very dissatisfied with him, but that's no problem, after all, they are not 'our own people'.

Of course, some of my own people are very dissatisfied with the status quo, and more and more compatriots come to fight every day, but this is also helpless, after all, their height is not enough, and their understanding of the situation is as shallow as their own. And there is no one who has a long-term vision to support it.

So, just ignore it, even if there are some complaints now, it will not affect the morale of the army. When the victory is taken, the complaints will disappear.

It doesn't matter if they don't break up, after all, I've never been the kind of person who cares about reputation.

Just an ordinary one among the thousands of followers of our Lord.

"It's almost there. If those heretics want to open the situation as soon as possible, no matter what card they have hidden, it is time to open it."

Knight Commander Harrington murmured in a low voice, then rolled up the topographic map again and threw it aside. From his attitude, it can be seen that what troubled him during this period was definitely not Sumir's dissatisfaction. Nor is it the resentment of the soldiers under his command.

But
[I didn't expect that Wallace would be imprisoned. 】

Jeff Harrington lightly brushed over the letter in front of him with his calloused fingers, a letter he had read several times and could memorize almost word for word: "And it's still the Battle Sisters of the Aurora Sect."

The content of the letter is very simple. Harrington's inner monologue plus a soliloquy has explained clearly enough.

The ins and outs are not difficult to explain. To sum it up, after the great knight commander Glenn Terry of the Aurora Sect led his people to the Northern Expedition camp, he immediately took over the second battle group commander of the Sun Sect. Lance Carleni's work, as for the reason, Knight Captain Green only gave two words - dereliction of duty.

The specific dereliction of duty law was not mentioned by Captain Green, nor by the officiant Wollens. He even explained it with ordinary military transfers, and the corresponding work was handed over in only half a day.

And the real reason is actually not a secret. Whether it is the City of Light or the Northern Expeditionary Army, anyone with a higher religious rank knows that there is actually only one mistake Bishop Wollens made, and that is With an almost deliberate attitude, let a scouting team with a total of [-] people go to die.

The composition of that team is not complicated. Simply put, it is a rising star of the Dawn Sect and some others.

The name of the rising star is Hei Fan, the order of teaching is very low, and his personal strength is very average. Quite talented, she is also widely rumored to be the old friend of Chen Wangyu, the newly promoted saint of the Dawn Sect.

For this resume, most people sneered at it. After all, many people have heard that the so-called talent in combat is just bullying some rotten meat without thinking. Nine out of ten people dare to pat their chests and say that I will go Me too.

In addition, in Misha County at that time, there was also the saint of the Dawn Sect who was hard to be noticed in all aspects, Xia Lian Zhuye with legendary strength, everyone felt that the black fan The reason why the pastor can stand out is entirely because of his relationship of "maybe the new saint of the Dawn Sect, Chen Wangyu's old friend".

However, the real high-level leaders of the major sects did not think so. The reason is very simple, that is, after carefully questioning the soldiers who had fought against the plague in Misha County, they found that the priest of Black Fan might really have two brushes.

Of course, except for the Dawn Sect and the always-talking Justice Sect, the other sects are relatively low-key, they all blocked the news by coincidence, and then silently paid attention to the Black Fan priest from the secret.

As a result, Wallace jumped from the dark to the bright, and turned the observation into a deliberate murder.

To be honest, it was a bit out of the loop.
Although the Holy Church Union is not the kind of silly, sweet, bright and upright organization, there are still many things that this orderly and kind-hearted camp cannot and should not do.

And using the hands of those believers of evil gods and those heretics to murder Paoze is something that can't be done and shouldn't be done.

As a result, Wollens did it. Although he did it very covertly, even though there is no evidence left, he still did it after all.

Then the Dawn Sect, which has always been reasonable, is no longer reasonable.

The specific method is that His Majesty Saint Ambro personally invited the current Pope of the Sun Sect to have an afternoon tea, and then organized a small meeting that seemed to be discussing the situation in the northern border, but it was actually meaningless, and proposed to send his own The idea of ​​the Great Knight Commander Glenn Terry leading people north.

The Pope of the Sun Sect was the first to agree, and then members of the Holy Church Union, such as the Justice Sect and the Harvest Sect, also expressed their support, giving great affirmation to St. Ambro and the Grand Knight.

At this point, the more official process is basically over.

Then, Green Terry went north to take over the position of Bishop Warrens Carleni, and said that Bishop Warrens had worked hard and had finally unloaded the burden. Why don't you go back to the City of Light to rest first.

After that, Bishop Warrens immediately stated that he was not afraid of hardship or tiredness, and was willing to stay in the Northern Expedition to fight the heresy to the end.

Knight Commander Green just smiled, and slowly said what he said just now, the only difference is that he put his hand on the hilt of the sword when he said it the second time.

The next day, Bishop Warrens packed his bags and left.

The bishop did not take a slow pace, and he returned to the City of Light in just a few days. He didn't even return home, and rushed straight to the Great Church of the Sun in the inner city.

However, the moment Wollens just stepped into the inner city, a slim and beautiful elf woman appeared in front of him, holding a slender cross as slender as her master in her hand.

The woman, named Xia Lian Zhuye, is 173cm tall and weighs 51kg.

The cross, called Xingjin Cross, is 170cm long and weighs 598kg.

That day, there was a large and round hole in front of the east gate in the inner city of the City of Light. It took the priests of the Fengrao Sect a half-hour to fill it up.

That day, the Sun Sect’s Golden Crown Priest Warrens Carleni accidentally fell because he was walking too fast and broke seven pairs of ribs, three vertebrae, eight wrist bones, four metacarpal bones, five metatarsal bones, and one shoulder blade. If he hadn't been rescued in time by the first brigade of the Battle Sisters of the Aurora Sect who happened to pass by, and sent to the large confinement room on the third basement floor of the Battle Sisters for recuperation, his life might have been in danger.

On the same day, Xia Lian, the Saintess of the Dawn Sect, went to the Great Church of the Sun in person, and had a long talk with the current Pope, three knight commanders, six golden-crowned priests, and a patriarch. Under our careful care, Bishop Wollens is not in danger of life for the time being, but because the fall was too heavy, I am afraid that it will be difficult to shoulder the bishop's responsibility in the future and continue to spread the gospel for the great sun god. Please take the overall situation into consideration It is important to look for a new successor while remembering the officiant of Wollens.

and said before leaving.
"Our Majesty asked me to be more tactful. I listened to my advice and came here to play tact with everyone today. Now that the tact is over, I will just say a few more words that are not nutritious."

Holding the cross in her hand, she just stood there calmly, behind her was a vast array of lights, and the clear and audible hymn of the dawn reverberated in the air. Its majesty even overwhelmed the huge statue of the sun god. , no matter how difficult it is to emit the slightest light and heat.

After a brief pause, Xia Lian's beautiful eyes rolled, covered her mouth and smiled lightly: "Please also pray to the great Sun God, and hope that my little pastor who is worthless in my family can come back safely, otherwise, hehe."

After the thousands of lights faded, the beautiful elf saint turned around and walked towards the door, leaving a remonstrance, or a warning that rang in everyone's ears like a thunderbolt——

"It's not only that Wollens can't keep the whole body, I'm afraid you have to re-elect a knight to grow out."

"Saint Xia Lian! I am a member of the Holy Cult. You dare to let go of such wild words, and you are not afraid."

Orc Knight Commander Doma Dustbone stood up excitedly and hit the ground at a faster speed in the next second, with a small and delicate skin on top of his head. boots.

Click click!

Knight Commander Doma, who was half-legendary, struggled hard, but he did nothing except crack the golden tiles beneath him.

"Can I understand that you just planned to defend that bastard who didn't hesitate to send his classmates to die, but also to our little Black Brahman?"

Xia Lian stomped half of Knight Commander Doma's face into the ground expressionlessly, and asked a faint question.

The latter, whose face was buried in the floor, naturally couldn't answer her, and could only continue to struggle in vain.

"His Royal Highness Xia Lian!"

Ms. Yuna Hudson, the chief patriarch of the Sun Sect, stood up, looked at Xia Lian calmly, and said in a deep voice, "We are all part of the Holy Cult. If you act like this, you are not afraid that the Goddess of Dawn will descend."

"I'm afraid, can I not be afraid, so I greeted the goddess before going out, and she turned out to be an old man... ah!!"

Just as Xia Lian was halfway through speaking, a golden thunderbolt suddenly appeared above her head, followed by a bang, and struck the Knight Commander Doma at Xia Lian's feet.

Except for the Pope Sun, the eyelids of the other leaders present all twitched twice.

"Ahem, I mean, in the end, the goddess really gave me an oracle. What do you think is the content?"

Xia Lian, who knew she had said something wrong, coughed twice in embarrassment, then turned her head with a half-smile and glanced at the statue of Tisu, the sun god who no longer radiated light and heat, and said softly: "My lord goddess, tell me not to Impulsive, smashing this idol is almost the same."

A breathless voice.

"Of course, the Goddess can say this, but I definitely can't do it. After all, just like the Patriarch said, we are all part of the Holy Church Union, and I personally respect the Sun God very much."

Xia Lian shrugged, and moved her foot from the head of the Grand Knight Doma: "That's why I came here to give you a warning, a small, insignificant warning."

The Lizardman High Patriarch with pale golden scales sighed and sat down again.

"Oh yes, two more things"

Xia Lian clapped her hands, her eyes swept over everyone's faces, and the smile on her face became stronger: "Maybe you don't know yet, that little pastor who is useless is actually the same as Luke Tiller from our Dawn Sect." There is a bit of fate for Philo to be crowned."

The air suddenly froze.

"The second thing is that Luke is still alive, and unlike me, that guy is actually very recalcitrant, even in the face of the oracle, so I sincerely hope that you will not offend that little bastard who will take revenge. Egg, otherwise, alas."

Xia Lian sighed helplessly, turned around and walked towards the gate again.
"How dare he blow up your church."

Chapter [-]: The End
(End of this chapter)