I suppressed the weirdness in the shelter

Chapter 237: Battle against the Evil God

"Mr. Feldman! The alarm has sounded, go check it out!"

"Wh-what alarm went off?"

Feldman climbed out of bed in a daze. The climate of the Wasteland Territory made him particularly attached to his bed, especially since it was still late at night.

The guards' shouting gradually woke Feldman up. He heard the roaring alarm outside and instantly became alert.

"Where's the Duke? Is he mobilizing troops? I can't neglect him, or the director will blame me!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Feldman." The guard opened the window of the room. "The Duke is already reviewing. Please leave quickly."

"Good good!"

Feldman didn't even bother to change his clothes and ran out of the room barefoot. This scared the guards so much that they quickly followed him with warm clothes.

While walking quickly in the corridor, Feldman began to contact the four institutes, and he soon contacted Hart.

"Boy, your four institutes have also received the signal."

"Yes, Adjutant Helen has issued the order. Is it the same on your side, Dr. Feldman?"

"Stop talking nonsense. It's not good to waste time. Do you need me to teach you how to operate it again?"

"Thank you for your kindness. I still have confidence in myself."

"Really? Then let's liven up Shenhui City."

Feldman was also a little excited at this moment. To be honest, he hadn't been so excited in almost a hundred years.

Although we don’t know what happened in Shenhui City, as long as the transmission is completed, drastic changes will occur in Shenhui City.

This is a historic moment. All developments are unknown, and what scholars love most is to face and explore the unknown.

In some ways, scholars and people who like to have fun still have a lot in common.

…………

Shenhui City, the rear base for fighting pollution.

Bill looked at the rising beam of light and couldn't help but want to express the questions in his heart.

But just as he was about to speak, he saw Helen start to move, and he couldn't find the time to ask questions.

"Captain Johnson, Captain Nodi, immediately mobilize the troops that can be deployed and make preparations for the response."

"Captain Bill, please sort out the current situation quickly. We will go deeper into the disaster area next."

"Hetty, you can come out now."

Before Bill could agree to Helen's request, he saw a woman of similar height to him coming out of the tent behind her.

She was wearing a cloak with a wide hood covering her face, but at this moment she gave up her disguise and showed her true face.

In return, she no longer hid her true identity, and Bill and others' pollution detectors immediately began to sound the alarm.

"Is this a Calamity-level Fallen?! Be alert, be alert immediately!"

"Don't worry, this fallen man is from the Fourth Institute and can be trusted."

"Excuse me, Adjutant Helen." Bill had already drawn his sword. "The Fallen cannot be trusted. If you can control this Fallen right now, I can pretend nothing happened."

"If you are so worried about just one Fallen, I suggest you find a military doctor to stand by as soon as possible."

"Shouldn't you..."

A huge beam of light appeared behind Bill, and he instinctively looked back. If it weren't for the "holy" aura that this beam of light was filled with, he would probably have thought it was a sign of the invasion of the Fallen.

But unfortunately, his expectations were dashed. When the beam of light dissipated, about thirty fallen people in prison uniforms appeared in the area that was previously covered.

As the leader of the Paladins, Bill could naturally identify the level of the Fallen from the appearance of the prisoners. There was even a Calamity-level among this group of Fallen.

"Everyone on alert! Gather quickly! Get ready!"

"boom!"

A gunshot interrupted Bill's orders. He couldn't imagine that Helen had fired the shot. He looked at Helen angrily.

Helen's raised hand fell back onto the holster. Facing Bill's murderous eyes, Helen behaved neither arrogantly nor servilely.

When facing a transcendent being of this level, it is already a rare opportunity to be able to stay in his sight, let alone face him directly.

But in Bill's opinion, looking directly at himself with murderous intent was not enough to show Helen's boldness. She actually dared to let the Fallen into Shenhui City.

This is a great humiliation. The great holy city of Shenhui does not allow any filthy things to enter. All those who challenge the authority of the church should be sent to the gallows, and the rampant woman in front of him should be burned at the stake.

"Captain Bill, I understand your anger. In the hearts of all "holy" believers, Shenhui City is sacred and no unclean things are allowed to enter."

"I am not going to discuss with you the philosophical question of whether the fallen are unclean. I just want to tell you one thing now."

"The holy city in your mind is already full of filth, both overtly and covertly. If you are angry, you should burn down Shenhui City."

"I won't allow you to insult..."

This was the nth time tonight that Bill had tried to speak but was interrupted. Behind him there was movement again, a whole new beam of light.

Bill didn't expect that the four institutes were so bold. It was not enough to send one batch of Fallen, they even wanted to send a second batch.

He no longer cared about so many things. He would just kill as many Fallen as came, even if it meant sacrificing all the Paladins.

The majesty of the church cannot be challenged, and we must never let the outside world think that the church was saved by the fallen. Moreover, it is impossible for them to lend a helping hand. The fallen are all a group of damn heretics!

Bill looked back and was about to pour out all the anger in his chest into words, but the scene after the light faded made him swallow his words back.

The military flag with a lion printed on it fluttered in the wind. Soldiers in dark blue armor rode on sturdy war horses. They stood tall with their spears pointing upwards, completely aligned front, back, left and right.

The soldiers put their spears on the ground, and there was a continuous dull sound, which startled the entire rear military camp and attracted their attention.

Bill had naturally heard of the reputation of the burly man who led this army.

Raymond Conrad is a legendary general who led his army alone to fight against the heretics in the entire Wasteland. The Winterhold where he is stationed has blocked countless heretics over the hundreds of years.

Every soldier, even the most valiant and skilled plane border troops, knows the reputation of the Conrad family.

"Winterhold? How could they…"

"Adjutant Helen, right?" Duke Raymond looked at Helen who was neither humble nor arrogant in the crowd, "I came to help you at the call of Captain Wyatt. The Winterhold Army will fight side by side with the four institutes tonight! Where is Captain Wyatt?"

"The director is currently missing, and I am now in charge of the four institutes."

"In that case, the Winterhold Army will follow your orders on what we are going to do next."

"Fight pollution, rescue people, and assist four fallen into the disaster area."

"Did you hear the order, everyone?" Duke Raymond drew the sword from his waist, "Fight for the allies of Winterhold!"

"Fight for our allies in Winterhold!!"

The soldiers struck the ground with their spears and their loud slogans resounded through the heavens and earth, with a momentum that seemed to push back the ever-expanding pollution.

At this moment, an unbreakable line of defense against the evil god has been established.

(End of this chapter)