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“Thanks to the pervasive propaganda and the firsthand accounts of former Crown City residents, various rumors are now rampant in Crown City.”

“The concept of the Aurora Church has taken root in people's hearts through comparison, and the public's dissatisfaction with Cleveland and the Lyman family is becoming increasingly apparent.”

“However, since most of the city defense forces are loyalists brought by these two families from the royal capital, Crown City can't stir up too much trouble.”

Inside the castle's conference room, Uriel reported the recent gains to Ian.

“Thanks to the excellent mobility of the Winged Clan warriors, we have never been discovered. Currently, these two families are busy suppressing the spread of public opinion.”

“Your Holiness, according to the Winged Clan warriors, the Cleveland and Lyman families are in close contact with the royal capital of the Bilka Duchy, and may be involved in the Crown Prince's succession battle.”

“Furthermore, according to the residents of Crown City, three members of the Elf race arrived in the city some time ago.”

Ian nodded slightly, not feeling particularly surprised.

The Elf race's research into the Demon race is already among the most in-depth in the Hundred Races Alliance.

The sudden zombie attack, Cleveland and Lyman seeking help from the royal capital, contacting the Elf race is normal.

If the Elf race knows that a new type of Demon race has appeared, they will naturally send people to investigate.

If nothing unexpected happens, there will definitely be an Elf Druid mage.

Leyal also spoke up:

“Our clergy have also entered the four cities adjacent to Crown City to begin evangelizing.”

“To ensure smooth evangelization, I have mobilized some bone powder and food as support. Currently, the four cities also have about three thousand Aurora believers.”

“Your Holiness, should we make the next strategic plan for conquering Crown City?”

Ian smiled without saying a word, and looked at Markov.

“Holy Knight Markov, report on the current combat sequence of our Aurora Church.”

“Yes!”

Markov stood up abruptly, his tone full of pride.

“After this period of development and preparation, the Aurora Church has a standing Papal Army of 1,600 men, and horse breeding has reached the point where each person can have two horses.”

“The Winged Clan Army has 900 men, all of whom can skillfully use the Aurora Divine Bow.”

“There are 3,000 wolves in the Wolf Pack, each with strength comparable to the Demonic Beast Gale Wolf.”

“Military supplies, food, weapons, alchemical potions, etc., can all meet the needs of a major war lasting two months.”

“Your Holiness, our Aurora Papal Army already has the confidence to win any war of national annihilation!”

The development of the Papal Army greatly surprised Leyal, who had not had time to pay attention to them during this period.

Thinking back from the time he came to Blackwater City until now, it seems that it has only been about a month.

The development of the Aurora Church has already surpassed the accumulation of the Forbes family for decades.

At this moment, Leyal re-recognized the horror of faith.

But what is even more terrifying should be the power of the MC world.

“Very good!”

Ian turned to look at Leyal, his tone slightly teasing.

“Archbishop Leyal, do you have any strategic planning suggestions?”

Leyal smiled bitterly and shook his head.

“Your Holiness, with the power we currently possess, Crown City is simply not enough to become our stumbling block…”

“Then march the army!”

Ian said decisively.

Immediately, he pressed his hands on the table and leaned forward.

“Order: Archbishop Leyal is the supreme commander of this battle, leading seven hundred Papal cavalry and three hundred Winged Clan warriors to liberate Crown City!”

“This battle does not require any strategy. Wherever the Aurora arrives, it will sweep away all impurity with thunderous force! Let Crown City receive the grace of the Aurora!”

“All war preparation materials will be allocated by Sister Lexia.”

“Archbishop Leyal, I am waiting for the good news you bring back to the Aurora at the Origin Land!”

Leyal stood up abruptly, his hand on his chest.

“May the Aurora live forever!”

Before long, Harlan and the other knights followed Lexia and the others to retrieve the supplies.

If nothing unexpected happens in this battle, the longest stage should be the journey.

As for Crown City, to put it bluntly, Ian would think highly of them if they could withstand half a day.

Leyal stayed behind to confirm the final details with Ian.

The huge conference room was only occupied by the two of them. Gazing at Ian sitting in the sunlight, Leyal couldn't help but sigh.

Their young master Ian is becoming more and more like a Pope.

“Leyal, after this battle ends, leave three hundred Papal troops stationed in Crown City. You return first, we have more important things to do.”

“I will have Father Matthew arrange for clergy to be stationed in Crown City, to educate the residents of Crown City and continue to expand the Papal Army.”

“This arrow shot from Crown City must fly for a while longer in the Bilka Duchy.”

Leyal nodded in agreement, then whispered:

“Young Master Ian, what about the people from the Cleveland and Lyman families…”

“Capture them alive if possible.”

Leyal frowned. Before he could ask, Ian chuckled:

“I'm afraid they'll die too easily.”

… …

Crown City.

“Have you heard? The zombie plague is still spreading. The Yachi family in the east city disappeared today.”

In the alleyway, the crowd whispered.

The next moment, a gnashing and sarcastic voice sounded.

“Is there even a need to say it? It's all thanks to our two benevolent city lords! Damn nobles! Our lives are cheaper than slimes in their eyes!”

“It would be great if we could leave the city… No matter what, I want to go and see the cities blessed by the great Aurora.”

“The Redemption Voucher says that there are miracles everywhere, people are well-fed and warmly dressed, and there is no need to worry about the Demon race…”

Someone muttered in a low voice.

“Could it be fake?”

“How could it be! If the Redemption Voucher is fake, are those guys fake too? Everyone saw that Modo became a Poison Man, but what about now? They are living happily in Blackwater City.”

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“Every day, you only need to pray, complete your work, and you can get the beautiful life that you never dared to imagine before, and there is also the protection of the Aurora…”

The crowd fell silent. After a long time, someone resented:

“It's a pity that the damn noble lackeys have sealed the city… I heard that they are also frantically searching for Redemption Vouchers recently. Yesterday, Old Drew's hidden Redemption Voucher was found and he was beaten to death…”

“Alas… When will this day end? When will the Aurora come to redeem us? Are we still not pious enough?”

As soon as he finished speaking, heavy footsteps came from the entrance of the alley.

“The city defense army is here! Run!”

In an instant, the crowd scattered like birds and beasts, escaping with the help of the complex terrain.

Before long, the city defense army rushed over, smashed everything around, took away the scattered Redemption Vouchers on the ground, and left.

… …

“Bang!”

This is the seventeenth exquisite vase that has been smashed in the past few days.

In the city lord's mansion conference room, Cleveland and Lyman looked at the Redemption Vouchers burning and gradually turning to ashes with gloomy faces.

“Damn little bastard! He really has the audacity to play this game with us?”

Cleveland's eyes brewed with flames of resentment, and he grabbed the collar of a city defense soldier.

“Haven't you caught anyone yet?”

“No… No…”

“Waste!”

The eighteenth vase was smashed by the city defense soldier.

“Alright, it's useless for you to vent your anger on him.”

Lyman said with a cold face and a stiff tone.

Cleveland quickly stepped forward.

“Brother Lyman, you have also seen the situation in Crown City these past few days. Those lowly people dare to rebel. What will we do if this continues?”

“Damn it! The Elf race hasn't made a move yet. That little bastard is pulling this trick on me. Damn it! We should have killed him directly back then!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Lyman's eyes suddenly lit up, and he grabbed Cleveland.

“Brother, what did you just say?”

“Kill him directly?”

“Yes! Kill him directly!”

Lyman said excitedly, and slammed his palm hard.

“We have really been too busy lately!”

“The soldiers transporting the Poison Men didn't return, and it's most likely that the little bastard silenced them. But now he's causing trouble in our Crown City again.”

“I guess… No! I'm sure! Blackwater City must be ravaged by Poison Men now, so that little bastard is using this stupid trick to contain us.”

Cleveland was a little impatient.

“Brother, just say what you want to say, don't keep me in suspense!”

Lyman's eyes flashed, annoyed by Cleveland's attitude, but he still responded:

“While we have the chance, we can completely mobilize the army and directly kill to Blackwater City to encircle and suppress that little bastard.”

“At that time, even if the king questions us, we can say that a new type of Demon race has appeared in Blackwater City, and we had to send troops to suppress it in order to control the spread of the Poison Men.”

“As for that little bastard, it would be very reasonable for him to die at the hands of the Poison Men, right? If we then ask Third Prince to mediate, His Majesty the King won't care about a fallen Forbes family!”

Hearing this, Cleveland couldn't sit still.

He stood up abruptly and urged:

“Brother, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and mobilize the troops! I'll be uncomfortable for every day that little bastard lives!”

The gloom on Lyman's face disappeared, and he took a deep look at Cleveland, then strode out of the conference room.

“Order, the whole army to assemble!”

As soon as he finished speaking, before the guards next to him had time to go out to send the message, a city defense soldier rushed in.

“Lord City Lord, something bad has happened! There is an army pressing down on the city!”