my fortress

Chapter 615
"The tribe that opposes the god-king? Your Excellency Justinian, why do you say that?" St. Nazac's face changed drastically when he heard Justinian's words, and he asked hastily. He had never heard of such a thing. Pass.

"Saint Nazac, this is a very hidden matter of our family. I wouldn't have known about it 300 years ago, if Elder Donoghue hadn't told me before going to the Kingdom of God!"

At this time, Justinian said with a nostalgic expression on his face.

"Your Excellency Justinian, is it convenient for me to know about this?"

"Hehehe, of course, my brother, this matter not only involves our fallen angels, but also your evil gods and horned demons. Back then, the God King led an army to attack the God Realm, but the prophet Fitzgerald He stood up against it. At that time, he said that war cannot solve everything. We must coexist with all ethnic groups, otherwise we will be destroyed by war.

However, the God King insisted on leading all the tribes to attack the God Realm, so there was a disagreement between the God King and the Prophet Fitzgerald, and the tribes who supported the Prophet Fitzgerald left under the leadership of the Prophet Fitzgerald The world of gods and demons is missing.At that time, there were the Owendo tribe, the second largest tribe of our fallen tribe, the Malaig tribe of your evil god tribe, and the Suez tribe of the horned demon tribe.

At that time, Elder Donoghue said that if our Satanic clan did not split, those old stubborn people in the God Realm and the weak races they led would not be the opponents of our Satanic clan, let alone some brainless lizards that can only fly. The Pseudo-Dragon Clan, unfortunately, our clan has split, and our strength has been greatly weakened! "

"Your Excellency Justinian, did Elder Donoghue say why the Prophet Fitzgerald opposed the decision of the God-King? With the strength of our clan, if we don't split, we can completely occupy this world. Why would the Prophet object? What about it?" Hearing what Justinian said, St. Nazac couldn't help being extremely shocked. Those tribes were all very powerful tribes in historical documents. The book said that they suffered from the plague, but there was no Thinking that the truth of the matter turned out to be like this, he couldn't help asking with some doubts.

"Hehehe, the Great Elder Donoghue didn't say anything, but from the prophecy book of the prophet Fitzgerald that he left behind, I vaguely found a saying."

"What do you say? Your Excellency Justinian." At this moment, Saint-Nazac asked expectantly.

"Hehe, I don't know if my guess is right. According to the prophecy book of the prophet Fitzgerald, there is a gate leading to other worlds in the world of gods and demons, so the prophet suspects that the world we live in is not The real world may be just a subspace, a subspace attached to another world.

And the various races living in this world are likely to be the weak among the races in the real world, who were eliminated by the race and exiled to this subspace.Maybe they are not valued in their race, but no race will allow their own people to be killed, so the prophet Fitzgerald opposes the decision of the God King to conquer this world. "

"The gate to other worlds! Your Excellency Justinian, do you think what is said in the prophecy book of the prophet Fitzgerald is true?" St. Nazak asked in disbelief at this time.

"I don't know, I haven't been to that place in the prophecy, so I really want to see if there is that gate in that place, is what Prophet Fitzgerald said in the prophecy true? At this moment, Justinian said with some yearning.

"Then is their purpose the same? Your Excellency Justinian, if they are really the tribes that followed the Prophet Fitzgerald before, they must also know about this, and maybe their appearance is also for this purpose. So should we be wary of them?"

"No need, our race can no longer have infighting. If what is said in the prophecy is true, we just live in a subspace, then we probably have to rely on a powerful force to ensure that our race continuation, then the two of us together, the stronger the strength, the more people will value us."

"Your Excellency Justinian, why? If the prophecy is true, then we should also have the main family, and we can completely attach ourselves to our main family!" Hearing what Justinian said, Saint Nazak couldn't help but asked suspiciously.

"Hehehe, my brother, our main clan is the angel clan, do you think they can still accept us, those of us who have given up the light and turned to darkness?"

"Here, Your Excellency Justinian, what if it's fake? What will they do then?" At this moment, Saint Nazak suddenly realized that he remembered the origin of the fallen angel family. They themselves were members of the angel family. He chose the light, chose the darkness, and the new race transformed into a new race, it is impossible to have any main race, but he still asked a little bit unwillingly.

"Hehe, that would be the best. If it is fake, my brother, do you think they still have the face to face the tribe?"

"Then shall we find a chance to talk to them first? To save time."

"Of course, whether it's true or not, after we reach the Gods and Demons Realm, we'll find an opportunity to talk to them. We must work together to defeat those tribes and take back the land that belongs to us. We can only work together , in order to have enough capital and not be regarded as an abandoned child by others, if that is the case." Justinian said firmly at this time.

"Well! We must work together!" Saint Nazac said with a determined expression.

"Hehe, my brother, let's discuss how to deal with the enemies ahead. Only when we return to the Gods and Demons Realm can we know whether the prophet's prophecy is true or not."

"Here, Your Excellency Justinian, the magic fire used by the enemy." At this moment, Saint-Nazac said with some hesitation.

"My brother, the magic fire is indeed a headache, but after such a period of observation, it also has its weaknesses. It is only more powerful when it falls on the ground, and it can't distinguish between the enemy and the enemy. We just need to think about it." There is a way to let our soldiers enter the fortress, and the enemy's magic fire will not be able to threaten us."

"I know, but they have already strengthened the ground around the fortress, and we simply cannot enter their fortress through the ground."

"Hehe, if you can't do it underground, then go from the sky."

"I'm afraid this is not possible. With the archery skills of the elves, no creature would dare to appear in their range without wearing heavy armor, but if it is wearing heavy armor," Saint Nazak said at this time, a little puzzled.

"Hehe, of course we need the help of our clansmen. Since they don't want to attack the fortress ahead, it shouldn't be a problem to borrow their soft armor, right? With those strong soft armor, our soldiers only need one side At the same time as the small shield, we also need to let those magical war beasts come out to attract the attention of the elves, presumably with their huge bodies, it is easy for the elves to focus on them."

"But they." Saint-Nazac said with some concern, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Justinian.

"Hehe, my brother, there is nothing but, we have to try, if it works out the best; if it fails, we will find another way, we can't just stay in a stalemate like this forever."

"That's it, I hope the loss won't be too great!"

"For the future of our family, some sacrifices are necessary." Justinian said with some sighs.

"Your Excellency Theodora, I hope to be able to." Justinian came to the residence of the Nether Tribe in the evening, looked at the female tribe in front of him, and expressed his magnetic intention.

"I'm sorry, sir, I am powerless to your request. I can't strip the armor of the soldiers. That would tarnish their glory!"

"No no, Your Excellency Theodora, I understand your concerns. But I also know your origins. I just respect your choices, but for our common goal, I hope you can provide some help. After all, only Only after we go back can we know whether the prophecy is true or not!" Regarding Theodora's rejection, Justinian said calmly.

"What prophecy?"

"Hehe, Your Excellency Theodora, maybe Your Excellency Theodoric knows about this matter, I wonder if it would be convenient for you to contact Your Excellency Theodoric for me?"

"Your Excellency Theodoric, thank you for your help!" Two hours later, looking at the [-] sets of exquisite soft armor piled up in the space ring, Justinian saluted Theodoric, politely said.

The first time he met the leader of the Nether Tribe, he became more and more sure that the Nether Tribe was formed by those tribesmen who had followed the Prophet. He couldn't tell the specific reason, but his intuition told him that the truth is in this way.

"You're welcome, Your Excellency Justinian, everything is for the victory of our family!"

After watching Justinian leave, Theodora, who witnessed what happened, immediately looked at Theodoric, and asked suspiciously: "Your Majesty Theodoric, didn't your majesty say that we should solve this problem as soon as possible?" Why do you still agree to their request? We can wait for them to be exhausted and finish them off in one fell swoop, completely fulfilling the mission assigned by His Majesty."

"Theodora, of course I understand His Majesty's will, but we can't do that. As for why, don't worry, I will explain to him personally!"

"I hope so, Your Excellency Theodoric, please don't forget our identities, our existence is because of His Majesty's needs, if he doesn't need us, we"

"Miss Theodora, please rest assured, I can swear with my soul that I will be loyal to His Majesty from the beginning to the end!"

(End of this chapter)