The world doesn't need succubus to save

Chapter 504 The War Begins?
Jacelyn really wanted the Prophet to lead them on.

The Silver Alliance is also the slogan of the Prophets of Knowing. This group of idealized guys declared: "Find a way to the light in the dark age and save everyone!"

From the point of view of the nobles, this is very unrealistic, very unrealistic!

Not to mention who is included in all these people, it is already very dangerous just not to see the gods in their eyes.

Saving the world is exclusive to the gods, but now a group of guys who should be in the position of being saved actually want to do it for them?
The gods will smile and watch them struggle and work hard?Or will he send envoys in anger to let them know their status?
The pastor said that God loves the world, and everyone is a child of God.

But the nobles who know how hypocritical they are are very clear that this is just a way to deceive the world.

The existence of the Prophet Society itself is a provocation to the gods, and mixing with them will not end well.

But what does it matter?

Ideal or something, don't be too ambitious, but it will be a pity when it is realized.

As for the gods or something...

Since they are not saving everyone now, neither will they be in the future.

The survival of the Silver Alliance in this world is not due to the mercy of the gods.

Moreover, they must be included in the part of the people whom the prophet will claim to save.

That being the case, the Silver Alliance is willing to swear allegiance and become a part of the team.

This also means that they are willing to do their part for this goal.

Even if it means that a large number of them will fall down this difficult road.

It's a gamble, but the Silver League is ready.

Jia Silin made all the plans, including the possibility of sacrificing herself.

Rather, it was already a great risk for him to come to see the Prophet alone.

And now the Prophet's consent has been obtained, but this is not the end, there will be more after that.

"The hardest first step has been accomplished, and the next step is the real test."

Test, or rather... proof.

As a newcomer who just joined, the Silver Alliance needs to come up with a vote certificate of its own.

And a life-and-death battle with the great nobles is a perfect fit.

Not only can the small and medium nobles meet the big nobles, but also let them kill each other and consume the wealth of the nobles.

It can also consume the vitality of the Silver Alliance in the process, restricting their strength from being too strong to impact the original system of the Prophets.

As a leader, the Prophet has more than [-]% probability of making such an arrangement.

That's the thing that's set in stone.

"The real war has begun!"

However, the moment Jia Silin followed Ning Feng out of the castle, he was stunned.

! ! ?

He suddenly found that things were a little different from what he thought...

It seems that there is no chance for them to make a move.

blood.

fire.

These things that had nothing to do with this gorgeous city, now occupy the entire city.

Billows of smoke rose from everywhere, darkening the sky and filling the air with the smell of burnt paste.

However, the metal collisions and roars during battles could not be heard, and everything was quiet.

Eerie quiet!
!!!

what happened?
The battle... is over?

"This!"

When I was talking with the prophet, why did the outside world change like this?

Jia Silin was a little dazed, he really didn't expect such an accident to happen.

He came here through the secret underground passage, and it didn't take much time in total. It was only about two hours since he saw the outside world last time.

In just these two hours, the Prophet has already started?

And, looking at it this way...

Looking secretly at the back of the Prophet, Jia Silin didn't feel any surprise or panic from him at all.

The Prophet knew all this well and was not surprised.

Is it the hand that the prophet can move?
"No, we didn't make the first move."

As if seeing Jia Silin's expression behind her, Ning Feng looked at the dark red sky and said with a smile:
"We're just fighting back on our own."

The Jia Silins chose to surrender, while the others couldn't bear it anymore.

The patience of the nobles is worse than they think!

It was as if time had reached an ingenious juncture. At the same time that Jia Silin secretly contacted the Prophet to convey the will of the Silver Alliance, a war broke out simultaneously.

When Ning Feng was listening to Jia Silin's oath, the battle had already reached a fever pitch.

And when he really decided to accept the allegiance of the Silver Alliance, everything had actually become a foregone conclusion.

Regardless of whether the Silver Alliance turned against the nobles or not, the battle in the city of nobles has long since ended.

Even before that, Ning Feng had already had an in-depth conversation with a big nobleman alone, what kind of duke it was...can't remember.

For dead enemies, Ning Feng is not very good at remembering their names, he has more companions to remember,
But it doesn't matter, that guy has exhausted all the value, and let Ning Feng successfully use his idol to do some other things.

Judging from the conclusion, the harvest is actually quite good.

The great nobles who are unwilling to accept the reality have already conferred their heads, and they have also gained the loyalty of the Silver Alliance.

Without the waiter leading the way, Ning Feng walked directly in one direction.

Because the negative emotions are the strongest there, killing intent and sadness almost fill the entire sky.

After hesitating for a moment, Jia Silin, who was following Ning Feng in a daze, asked:
"My lord, may I ask..."

"Do you want to ask your clan and alliance companions?"

"...Yes, I'm a little worried."

It doesn't matter what happened to the great nobles, but if something happened to his family and allies... then what was the purpose of his efforts just now?
Ning Feng didn't speak, and the answer to Jia Silin's question was another man who walked beside them.

The serious man with blood stains on his body adjusted his clothes, and then said sternly:
"It's okay, they didn't take part in the riot."

His accent sounds a little special, with typical aristocratic characteristics.

This is a nobleman?
"Thank you."

"Ah."

Jia Silin was relieved after hearing the news, but suddenly felt a little funny.

Has the counterattack of the nobles been defined as "riot"?

Will those arrogant guys who are used to looking at people with their nostrils feel uncomfortable after falling to the current situation?

Haha, I really want to see their unwilling expressions.

Somewhat unexpectedly, he turned his head to look at the always silent Jazz, Ning Feng smiled lightly.

"Let's go and see them."

The remnants of the old days who tried to stem the tide.

(End of this chapter)