goddess of revolution

Chapter 1084 The storm of soldiers, the miscellaneous thoughts of the gods

Frodo's call was transmitted to a certain sandy valley on the surface through several communication relay towers or magic vehicles.

The sand valley is protected by multiple layers of secret and camouflage barriers, and various magic vehicles are entering the ground through several sand holes.Some are like long worms that rely on countless mechanical legs under the body to paddle, some are like large rice field puppets, and some are just a big metal ball.

On the surrounding sand dunes, a number of spell amplifiers, missile launchers, and multiple magic cannons pointed directly at the sky. On the sand surface far away from the sand cave, several propeller fighter planes guarded a transport plane and were preparing to take off.

In the cabin of the transport plane, the young man with a thin face and bloodshot eyes responded in a helpless tone: "Frodo, you also have elemental bombs, and they blow you up too. Then cover the mining team for mining. Those blasted magic spar mines, You can grab as much as you can, you are not going to fight for the underground world."

The tone on the other end of the communication was a little worried: "Marshal, can this be reported to the higher authorities?"

The marshal of the Dawn Empire, the chief of the Western Territory Legion, Marquis Rimaco smiled and said: "It's not your turn to worry, Viscount Frodo."

At the end of the communication, the smile on Remaco's face gradually disappeared, and at the same time, his brows were deeply frowned.

Even Frodo, who doesn't care much about the upper-level movements of the military, is aware of his predicament. Why are he fighting now?
Judging from his title, he has already stood at the pinnacle of the empire's military circles, but as the commander who led the floating fleet and fought against the Red Federation for the first time, he was firmly held down by the empire on the ground.Without a floating ship or a flying boat on hand, they can only lead the ground troops and the "flying troops" made up of propeller planes, repulsion vehicles, floating vehicles and other messy things. On the vast front of the Weeping Sand Sea, compete with the Red Army for various resources on the surface and underground.

Of course, he is not the most famous chief of the legion. The chief of the southern legion, Kevin Twain, is still only in charge of the defense of Hadrang, Norton, and Tangus. The troops on hand are less than a quarter of his strength, and the equipment is even worse , Tang En has never complained about anything.

Rimaco understands the empire's intention of concentrating all airships and airships into the fleet. The Battle of the Emperor's Castle and the Battle of Hunter's Reef proved once again that whoever can rule the sky can dominate the outcome of the war. All weapons that fly to high altitudes must be commanded in a unified manner.

At the same time, he also understood why the empire didn't use him as an experienced commander who had put considerable pressure on the Red Federation despite being defeated in the Battle of the Traveler's Wilderness.Because he is a believer in the God of War and does not believe in the Goddess of Order.

Being understandable does not mean accepting all of this, Remaco was a little at a loss.

He has been at a loss for several years, and now he is pressed to the ground, competing with the Red Federation for crystal mines, spar mines, and sandworm nests. His firm will is shaking.

Occasionally he would meet a senior officer of the opponent in the communication channel, who was also his old subordinate.That is, those people who brought him to the Shenyun Plateau when he was only the commander of the 74th Army.At that time, he will also be imaginative.If he had invested in Li Qi and stayed on Shenyun Plateau, what would happen now.

At least I can lead a fleet to fight in the sky...

Remark sighed, but that was impossible.The other party's intention to hack into the messaging channel to chat with him is self-evident, but he still hasn't thought about it.

The queen is gone, but the empire is still there, and he has to fight for the empire.

This empire is not just for the Queen or Goddess, nor is it for those fat-brained officials and nobles, as well as priests and bishops who dream of moving the entire empire to Heaven Mountain.The empire was built by him and countless soldiers... including the lover he lost back then.

"His Royal Highness, the fire of your soul is still bright and unquenchable in the chaotic storm, which makes my lord very happy."

The cool red light shone down, condensed into a strange inverted triangular head, and conveyed the vast voice like an angel to Remaco.

"Atlas, you are here again."

Remaco smiled wryly, "What kind of magic are you asking me to experiment with this time?"

The avatar is a real angel, and it is a noble archangel.

Atlas, the archangel of the God of War, issued oracles and spells for Huma, the God of War.Compared with the angels of other gods, he has sweet legs and a low profile. He is an old acquaintance of the believers of the military god.

Rimaco is already a legendary priest of the God of War, but the god of war has very few magical skills. He returned to legend by relying on the magic of "fog of war".This legendary magical technique can cover an area of ​​several square kilometers and prevent the enemy from prying eyes. It was called a magical technique in the old days.But in the new era where the battlefield is vast and changeable, it's just a matter of covering up the command department you are in.

Improving the magic is the most important thing for the God of War. As the highest-ranking believer, Remaco is naturally the best test subject for the God of War.Atlas came almost twice a day, and the guards around Remaco were used to it, even if they were also followers of the God of War, they just bowed their heads in greeting.

"No, it's the same as last time. Regarding the divine arts, my lord just hopes to get more feedback from low-level believers on the flag art and sand table art, and has no more requirements."

Atlas said in a spiritual message that only Remaco could hear: "I am here today to convey some words to His Highness on behalf of my lord. War is to win, at least it is an action to work hard for it, not an action. Sacrifice. Now you are standing on the edge of the altar, keep your distance."

Remaco was stunned, and said with a smile: "I can't believe it, this word came out of your mouth."

Atlas died in a sacrificial war, and his soul ascended into the kingdom of the war god, and finally became the current archangel.

Atlas didn't have any emotions, and said calmly: "This is my honor, and my lord will not give it to others casually. Moreover, my lord is a new god, and only believers need to dedicate their souls to the path opened by my lord."

Remaco just said casually, and his brows frowned even tighter: "I probably understand..."

After Atlas left, Remaco pondered for a while, and ordered his subordinates: "How many of the officers and soldiers transferred in the past few days were taken away by the Holy See of Order, and how many of them were taken away with military exploits, go and check .”

Rimaco's grasp of the legion is far better than that of his colleagues. Although there is no smooth network and digital information, the legion is required to establish a complete file, and at the same time the system of a person in charge, as well as the communication system directly related to him, can still allow him to Obtain all aspects of information about the legion in a short period of time.

In less than half an hour, the subordinate came back to report.

Looking at the numbers on the Xinyu paper, the corners of Remaco's mouth twitched.

It has been five days since the Heart of the Silver Moon rose, and the battle on the Weeping Sand Sea has reached the fourth day.A total of 4000 officers and soldiers were transferred away through various channels, of which 300 had contact with the judges of the Holy See of Order, and [-] had made military exploits.

The Western Territory Army Group under Remaco has more than 60 legion numbers and more than 40 officers and soldiers. This number seems insignificant.But there are less than [-] people fighting the Red Federation in Weeping Sand Sea, and these officers and soldiers are the most determined to fight and the most loyal to the empire.

"The Floating Fleet, the Holy See Guards of Order, the Court of Justice, and the Parish of Valentine, this is the altar."

Rimaco sighed: "Her Majesty would not do such a thing, but I don't know if the Holy See of Order will do it. They are becoming more and more like the Holy Court of Loyalty."

He ordered his subordinates: "I will order that all the chief officers of the army must first have the inspection court examine whether the person is suspected of being a spy, or whether he has disrespectful words and deeds to His Majesty Huma before approving the transfer of his subordinates. You go to each legion and transfer Some officers who believed in the military god organized this patrolling court. Remember that the purpose of the patrolling court is to keep those who should stay."

The subordinate is a smart person, and said with bright eyes: "If it is a good seedling, we will develop into a believer in the God of War, or add some minor problems to his file that will dissatisfy the Holy See of Order."

Smart people don't need to say more, Remaco nodded in satisfaction.

This will dissatisfy the Holy See of Order, but it is not easy for the Holy See to turn against the god of war.The God of War is a neutral deity recognized by the Goddess of Order, and has the right to maintain the dignity of the gods in the empire through believers like Remaco.

"I can only do some trivial things within the scope of my authority..."

Thinking that a large number of people from the empire who came out of the crash course of the church and the magician school and only knew zero-level spells, were setting foot on the altar full of loyalty to the empire and the goddess, the confusion in Remaco's heart still did not dissipate.

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"That's how it goes..."

In Valentine's North Fort, "Princess Mercenary" manor, in the dormitory of the [-]th team, Tasmi gave a detailed account of what happened to him in the White Bird Kingdom.Of course, things related to Carmack are not included in this list.

"It turns out that... the red devil is making trouble..."

Princess Bodina waved her hands with a serious expression: "Okay, I'm relieved that you can come back safe and sound. You don't have to care too much about what is going on in the White Bird Kingdom, it's not something you can meddle with. All you need to know is that the empire will completely smash the red devil's conspiracy there."

She took a few glances at Tasmi who was kneeling on one knee, then looked at Najeita at the side, as if she had given up on some plan, and said with a smile: "In short, Tasmi, you are doing very well, do well have a rest."

After seeing off Princess Bodina, Tasmi was still confused.

Carmack murmured in the back of his mind, "You're almost asking who you are..."

After the Heart of the Silver Moon rose, Deacon Rembrandt finally gave the mercenaries an order to retreat.Tasmi took the injured Ankalei and Xili, and relied on Kamak's help to follow the team back to the black market area of ​​the Temple of Commerce and return to Valentine through the portal.

As Carmack teased him, apart from knowing who he was, he was completely clueless about the whole thing.

"Don't think too much about Tasmi, take a good rest, Her Royal Highness still has a lot of things for us to do."

The eldest sister, Najeita, has a more friendly and gentle attitude towards Tasmi. In her eyes, Tasmi is like an angel sent by the goddess of luck to pull her out of the abyss of failure time and time again.Just like this time, without Tasmi, it is absolutely impossible for Ankalei and Xiili to escape Estis's murderous hands.

Tasmi looked at the four newcomers with expressions of admiration on their faces, and asked the elder sister, "Your Highness...no, what else can we do?"

What he saw and experienced in the White Bird Kingdom made Tasmi see a wider, higher and more real world.And the Heart of the Silver Moon won by the Chilian seems to determine the future of the world.For a moment, Tasmi didn't know what else he could do in such a torrent, and what was the significance of what he did.

"His Royal Highness said..."

Najita is not like in the past, only hiding her worries in her heart, at least Tasmi is qualified to share: "The empire is about to become a high altar, and hundreds of millions of mortals will sacrifice for the eternal order. And this is not the goddess The original intention was nothing more than a means by the Holy See of Order to monopolize power."

Tasmi's eyes widened, what do you mean?Is the Holy See of Order going to sacrifice all mortals to the goddess?

Najeita nodded slowly: "Although it's not as serious as you imagined, it's not too bad. A huge altar is taking shape in every corner of the empire, and Valentine is the center of this altar."

"On the second day after the Heart of the Silver Moon was raised, before you came back, the Holy See of Order searched here. All the transcendents of the pantheon of Order were taken away. I tried my best to deceive their detection. Otherwise, it will be taken away."

"That's right, they won't let go of even the depraved Order Transcendents. They keep saying that they are dedicated to the goddess, but I can guess what they want to do."

The fallen paladin who had experienced the era of the Loyalty Court smiled sadly: "When the Loyalty Court was about to fail, they did similar things."

Tasmi said in horror: "There is no Queen Teresia now, how can we stop the Holy See of Order? Do you want to count on the Red Demon to win?"

Najeita shook her head: "His Royal Highness also said just now that this is not something we need to worry about, nor does it mean that we have to change our attitude towards the Red Demon."

There was a firm brilliance on her face: "His Royal Highness is the Saintess of Order, and there is a Saintess beside the emperor, who is also deeply dissatisfied with the Holy See of Order. Prime Ministers and officials, nobles and magicians, will not sit back and watch the Holy See of Order go against the law." .So, let's be patient."

Tasmi was a little relieved, and at this time Kamak also said: "You are a zero-level transcendent, what's the point of caring about these things? Let's improve yourself honestly."

That's what really matters, Tasmi agrees.

Just as he was about to leave, Najeita called him again: "Ankalei and Xiili are both awake and said they wanted to talk to you..."

The eldest sister showed an ambiguous smile on her head: "Whose room are you going to first?"

Tasmi was stunned, is there a difference?

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In the high tower under the Emperor's Castle, a short red-haired man with two ponytails hugged his helmet, and entered a certain hall with brisk steps.

The guard wearing the scale emblem on his chest stopped her: "This is the forbidden area of ​​the Temple of Law, you can't enter without permission!"

The girl with two ponytails jumped angrily: "Are you blind? I'm Grand Inquisitor Esdis! Usually you have to bow your head and salute when you see me!"

The guard raised his head and said: "Even the cardinal must obtain permission to enter. The law is ruthless. This is the will of our lord."

"Nama—!"

The girl with two ponytails didn't move anymore, she shouted towards the depths of the hall: "Why do you ban me from activities and cut my manpower and funds!?"

A faint human voice came from inside: "Just because you went to the White Bird Kingdom without reporting to me, remember that the Judgment Chamber is the hand of the gods that the goddess of order and my lord Rondo are concerned about, and everything must be strictly in accordance with the law." Laws and regulations."

"If there is a good result and pleases Her Majesty the Goddess, my lord will send an oracle to forgive your mistakes of acting without authorization. It is a pity that you have not accomplished anything. This proves that the team you lead is not qualified enough to respond It is a standard procedure to deal with a failed team, reduce manpower and funds, calm down for a period of time, and sum up experience and lessons.

Estes said angrily: "Don't give me a long story! In short, you are going to target me! When Cardinal Baudouin comes over, you explain it to him!"

The voice inside said: "I am right here, no matter who you are looking for, I will only bow my head if my Lord nods."

Estes gritted her teeth and stomped her feet: "I knew it, not only your eyes and arms are rusted, but also your brain!"

She patted her forehead and looked for the steps: "I'm so stupid! I'm actually arguing with a puppet!"

The Grand Inquisitor left angrily. In the depths of the hall, the girl sitting behind the desk had a cold white light shining in one eye.The arm on the same side as the eyes holds the quill, and writes quickly on the paper like a mechanical arm.

"Gather candidate saintesses from all over the world and hold a goddess ceremony..."

To the Grand Secretary of the Holy See of Order, the head of the Tribunal, and the saint of law, Nama Hector, Grand Inquisitor Esdis is just a domineering subordinate, and she doesn't deserve her too much attention.

While talking to Estes, she didn't stop what she was doing.

The Tribunal supervises all matters related to the gods of order. Even the affairs within the Holy See of Order have the right to intervene to judge whether they conform to the laws of order.

"Before the candidate saintess is officially recognized, she should not be given more duties and obligations than ordinary priests, so as to avoid being used by evil heretics..."

Seeing this decree signed by two cardinals and about to be sent to various branches of the Holy See, Nama subconsciously prepared to draw a cross with a quill.

This is not the first time that the cardinal's decree has been vetoed, and Nama has no waves in her heart.

This was something she was reluctant to suppress, and she admitted that there were things outside the law that had nothing to do with the law that drove her to make this decision.

The goddess of order still has several saintesses, but the two who have status, will and strength are in conflict with the Holy See of order.The rest of the saintesses who would be dazed for several days after suffering a very slight attack of divine sense were useless.

The Holy See has been sparing no effort to cultivate new saintesses, recruiting a large number of candidate saintesses in various branches.What kind of goddess festival is going to gather in Valentine now, it is obviously a sacrifice on an unprecedented scale.

In the old era, this kind of behavior was undoubtedly done by evil gods, but for the sake of repairing Tiantang Mountain and eternal order, no one dared to say that, and no one thought so.

Nama would think so, especially after discovering that the Holy See held various ceremonies on its own in various branch temples to send pure and pious souls to the goddess, she felt that she should do something.

Out of faith and duty, all she can do is to deny such decrees, and at the same time pray to Longde, and report her speculation that there may be a serious problem with the Holy See of Order to the God of Law, hoping that He can influence the Goddess of Order .

Just as the quill was about to fall, a tremor from her soul stopped her mechanical arm.

Light dust descended from the zenith and condensed into the face of an angel.

The angel said in an indifferent tone: "All decrees that are beneficial to repairing the Heavenly Mountain are the divine will of the goddess of order and cannot be violated. This is a new decree."

Nama's arm trembled slightly, and the ink from the quill had already dripped onto the paper.

She said with difficulty: "Of course I dare not disobey my Lord's will, but... if the law does not go forward, I will still veto this decree."

The angel's face suddenly became blurred and his voice changed, making Nama's heart tremble.

"Yes, but you must explain this decree to the two bishops."

It was Rond talking to her!

Longde said in a calm and heavy tone like a rock: "They can re-issue the decree, and you can't veto it again."

So, my veto is a joke?
Nama tried her best to suppress distracting thoughts, and responded respectfully: "Your will is my mission, Your Majesty."

When Longde's divine sense left, Nama sighed leisurely.

"The will of our Lord should be above all, and the law should be above all, not subject to other wills."

This time, she could no longer contain her distracting thoughts.

Long De could see all the thoughts of the saint, but he did not convict, nor did he express anything.

In the northwest of the Lion King City, in a very ordinary Temple of Order, a brown-haired girl stood in the crowd with a bewildered expression, wearing a white dress and a golden headband that symbolized divine favor without decoration.

The old priest blushed and shouted to the hundreds of believers who were about to burst the temple: "Usa will become a saint in Valentine! You will also share the glory! Cheer for her, Usa the saint!"

The believers raised their arms and shouted: "Saint Yusha!"

Amidst the cheers, the girl came back to her senses, with excitement and fear on her face, as well as hesitation and expectation.

"I must become the saint of the goddess..."

"At that time, I will be able to ask the goddess to bless Tasmi and Reyas and make them happy forever..."

"Even if the price is my life and soul, I am willing. Apart from this, I have nothing else."

The girl clasped her hands on her heart, closed her eyes and prayed devoutly: "Goddess, listen to my heart and answer my prayers."

"The world has changed, Tasmi and Reas, they can't adapt."

"Take my life and soul, Goddess, if the world can return to peace, and there will be no hunger, cold, war and all evil and terrible things, then take it."

At the same time, prayers similar to those of Yusha echoed in the hearts of countless people in every corner of the Dawn Empire.

There are not only alternate saints like Yusha who are about to go to Valentine, but also priests who will lead and protect the alternate saints, and there are countless soldiers who have been selected by the Holy See of Order and are about to set foot on the floating ship or go to other battlefields.

On the throne of order, the divine fire of faith was burning fiercely, and the face of the goddess of order was distorted and changed under the divine fire, but she was always perfect.

[Recommend "My Lilliputian", everyone else has a main god and a door or something, but the protagonist of this book has a Lilliputian.How to get the magical gadgets and powers in Lilliputian into reality so that the protagonist will be amazed? This is a serious question. Let's see how this book can answer it with imagination. 】

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