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Chapter 406: You can live without recuperation, but you can’t live without it

There is a saying that goes well, 'You can live without living, but you can't live without living'.

In this world where multiple races and a large group of highly intelligent lifeforms compete for territory and live entirely by the laws of the dark forest, being weak means there is no way to survive.

Everyone is living life on the edge of a knife, and no one is doting on anyone. Perhaps humans have the habit of beating each other almost to extinction and then opening an alien zoo to keep a small number of individuals for viewing.

Other races don’t have this hobby!

It's like when Barbarossa was free, he immediately knocked the shit out of the orcs in the five northern provinces.

Still want to use the fertile grassland as a hunting ground?

What are you thinking!

The Barbarossa people directly used swords, magic and heartless cannons to tell them what "the prey is myself".

Renn squinted his eyes, looked through the system, and stared at the screen with a scrutinizing gaze.

New numbers keep jumping over, but the general trend has not changed.

Others only felt that Ren's eyes were getting colder and deeper.

Ren held his chin, the balance in his heart kept swinging: he knew he had to make a decision.

[Don’t be afraid of opponents who are like gods, but be afraid of teammates who are like pigs. 】

This sentence is universal no matter in which world.

If the famous Church of Light is just an empty frame, he will definitely seriously evaluate his cooperation with them.

If it's just empty airs, there's no need to give up profits.

On the screen, the defense line composed of thousands of paladins and paladins in front of the Great Cathedral was a bit miserable, and it looked like they were being crisscrossed by the sea of ​​monsters.

This is quite disadvantageous for arrays.

From the military perspective of the feudal system, if the front cannot be maintained, there is a possibility of collapse.

The troops of the Church of Light are a bit special, their morale is very high.

If an ordinary army loses 10%, it will decline. If it loses 30% and can still carry the line, it is the Iron Army. If it really loses 50% and can still fight, it either has no way to retreat, or it is abnormal, such as deep hatred or something. .

Those who can be believers are not necessarily fanatics, but paladin must be fanatics.

Even if they don't have magical powers, they have gained physical fitness by adhering to various good laws, which still makes them the most conspicuous group of people in the audience.

In contrast, the guy who claims to be a paladin but actually holds a warrior professional template is more stable in terms of combat power, and his morale is not as good as that of a paladin.

In any case, without the support of divine magic, they still maintained the battle line, but the exchange ratio was not very good.

In particular, the mind flayers control the monsters used for siege. For example, after the sand giant charges, the front line enters a melee mode.

These giants, 4 meters tall and weighing nearly 1 ton, have brown skin and similar-colored leather armor. As soon as they appeared, they launched a slow but unstoppable charge like a steamroller.

This further triggered the collapse of the front.

The armed forces of the light whose front was overwhelmed began to form small formations in twos and threes. While trying to maintain the battle, they slowly moved closer to the rear in an attempt to reorganize the front.

In fact, after the war got to this point, Ren admired them quite a bit.

Not only did his morale not collapse, but he also had such tactical prowess.

only……

"It's not enough." Renn judged somewhat ruthlessly.

Based on what we see now, it cannot secure the top spot in this good camp. The Imperial Guards of the two empires can probably do this.

"Huh?" Looking at it, the corners of Ren's mouth rose.

Some strange vehicles were pulled into the battlefield by pure white horses without a single hair.

Notice! The coat color of all war horses is pure white.

Generally speaking, the emperor's honor guard has no better horses than this.

What Ren was more concerned about was the structure of the chariot. It was easy to tell that the rear half of the chariot was a classic catapult. But in the first half... why would the Church of Light get an icon?

It was a figure made of something like white jade.

Even with the high-definition magnification of the Mage's Eye, it is still impossible to get a glimpse of the face of this lifelike figure. There is a haze on its face that blurs vision, making it impossible to see clearly.

No! It should be said that its facial features are fully visible to everyone, and people's optic nerves can truly see what it looks like.

However, a mysterious force blocks the brain's cognitive ability, making it impossible for people to look directly at it, or to say it is Him, and to think of His name.

It can only be roughly seen with a name, but it is actually a sense of perception that confirms that he is a human male with a bare upper body and a torch.

When Ren was playing games in the past, he had seen a camp carrying the remains of saints to the battlefield in sedan chairs to add status, attack and defense to the surrounding warriors.

Carrying a statue of a god to the battlefield was a style he had never seen before!

"Boom!"

These things that looked like shrines in the front and catapults in the back began to launch.

The range is not exaggerated, each fireball emitting golden light is shot across a distance of a hundred meters to the battlefield ahead.

The enemy was immediately plunged into a sea of ​​golden fire, and was burned until they howled like ghosts. Up to this point, this still fits the gameplay of the Fire Catapult.

The strange thing is: the priests in front are all covered in fire, but they are shouting various sacred slogans, raising the swords with sacred golden flames in their hands, and dropping the swords as if they have been injected with chicken blood. , killing the enemies who were tortured by the golden flames and rolling all over the ground under the sword.

Seeing this scene, Elizabeth stood up proudly: "This is the power of the Light Vulcan [Fire of Zeal]!"

"Oh? It's interesting."

Used by a single paladin, this move can enchant the weapon at most. Throwing it like a war machine can actually make these attributes be lawful good flames, not burning one's own people, but only burning the enemy?

This kind of gameplay is full of flavor!

Anyway, this is one application of divine energy.

Everyone can see that this style of play is quite shameless. It’s similar to when Renn forced the abyss across from the Devil’s Mouth into a legendary physical place.

Give positive blessings to your own people and weaken your enemies at the same time.

A typical example of bullying others by taking advantage of their location.

"Let me see how exaggerated the light energy pool of the Light Church is." Ren crossed his legs and entered the movie-watching mode.

Not to mention that Renne wanted to watch the show, Towns and the others also wanted to watch it.

After all, Tesla Magic Academy has a magic pool. The magic pool of the Light Church, an old church, should be a hundred times more powerful than our own.

On this front with a width of nearly five kilometers, an exaggerated golden fire belt thirty meters wide was formed. Beings from alignments other than lawful good will basically survive and become disabled.

Only the existence of the giant species can resist for a while.

Renn also noticed that millions of believers in various churches were praying fervently, and seemed to be using this method to replenish the light energy pool as much as possible.

Renn smiled: "Mind Flayer, it's time for you to play your cards."

(End of this chapter)