Clash of Clans lord system.

Chapter 265 Crowned King
"Let's go, find a weak point and blast in directly. Cyril, you have a way to inform the holy city not to release attacks on us?" Louis said looking at Cyril.

The holy city is called an invincible city because it has extremely strong defenses. It will be embarrassing if something happens and they can't get in.

"Don't worry, Lord Holy Son. I'll use our unique communication method of the Holy See to send them a signal." At this moment, a dim holy light suddenly shot out from Cyril's hand and shot into the sky.

This ball of holy light didn't reveal any aura, even the light was very dim, if you didn't pay attention, you wouldn't be able to see this ball of light at all.

But at this moment, the old Pope and the head of the Crusaders in the Holy City of Light suddenly felt this signal from outside the Holy City.

"It's Cyril! It's Cyril!" At this moment, the old pope was almost in tears. The Holy City of Light is already in the most critical moment. All the food has been consumed yesterday, and even the drinking water is only available. One day's worth left.

Today, the citizens of the whole city and the soldiers of the Holy Light are starving. If they hadn't had extremely devout beliefs in God, they might have started to riot at this moment.

But now, their hope has come!

At this moment, the old pope stood up excitedly, and used the last light power in his life to build a bridge of light linking outside the city.

"Come in, warriors of the Holy Light, come in!"

Following Cyril's signal, the Bridge of Light was erected directly from the interior of the Holy City to Louis and the others.At this moment, all the troops outside the city in this direction were alarmed.

"What's going on? Why do they still have reinforcements? Such a powerful light magic? Did that old guy make a move? Half of his foot is in the coffin, how can he still have such a powerful force?"

An old man in a black robe stood up silently: "This is the last glory of his life, who is it? Let him sacrifice his last life force and connect it to the Holy City among?"

"He should know that even if he brings water and food, without the corresponding strength, he is just lingering on his last breath."

"Then do we want it?" The person beside him made a beheading gesture, but the old man shook his head: "This magic is called the bridge of the kingdom of God, and it is an epic magic that only magisters can cast. We can't stop it." .”

"That old guy is still a magister? He is so strong? Then why is he..." He didn't continue, because a magister should be able to easily kill all the talents outside their city.

As a result, the black-robed old man laughed disdainfully, "What is a magister? The original Holy See Pope Kerry is still a super expert at the level of a great magister. One person can control all the forces on the ninth floor of the entire holy mountain." Crushing. If it wasn't for the fact that he was dead, do you think we would dare to attack the Holy See?"

"But the old pope?"

"The old guy is already old, and his life force is almost exhausted. Forcibly using the magic of the bridge of the kingdom of God at this moment is also burning his own life."

"That is to say, he is dead?" The person next to him suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he is a magister. Who knows if he will suddenly release a super-level magic to destroy them all.

"But do you really let them send the supplies in? If it takes too long, it may affect our plan."

"Hmph!" The black-robed old man suddenly snorted coldly, "He thought he could continue to hold on when the supplies arrived? Overthinking, I have already contacted the mountain giants, and they promised to send two stone giants to help us forcefully break through the Holy City of Light. "

There was a look of contempt on the face of the black-robed old man. The Holy City of Light is theoretically indestructible, but he has a fatal weakness, and the stone giant just happens to be able to restrain this weakness!
On the bridge of the Kingdom of God, Louis stepped on it with a strange expression.

But at this moment, a trace of sadness appeared on Cyril's face.

"The old pope, it must be the old pope." Cyril wiped away his tears, quickly rushed up the bridge of the Kingdom of God, and ran to the holy city of light.

"Let's go too." Louis greeted, and then just followed Cyril's footsteps.

About a few seconds later, a golden gate appeared in the middle of the bridge, and Cyril jumped in without hesitation, and then Louis followed.

"Wow!" The scene in front of him suddenly changed, a skinny old man exuding holy light was sitting on a golden chair, looking at Louis kindly.

"You are Louis, right? Come, come up and let me take a good look at you." There was a hint of excitement in the eyes of the old pope.

"My lord, this is the old pope of our Holy See of Light." Cyril looked at the old pope excitedly. He knew that the old pope at this age, after forcibly releasing the bridge of the Kingdom of God, his vitality was excessively consumed. Obviously It's almost the end of my life.

Louis nodded, and then slowly walked towards the old Pope.

"I have already felt the call of the God of Light. But I am relieved to see you coming before I leave. Because I am on your body..."

"Ahem!" Suddenly, the old Pope coughed heavily, and his face turned pale instantly.

"The old pope!" Cyril covered his mouth, tears couldn't help falling down, the commander of the crusaders next to him knelt down silently, and then all the soldiers of the holy light knelt down on one knee, and made the most embarrassing gesture to the old pope. Sublime etiquette.

Louis frowned, took out a bottle of healing spell potion from the spell storage space, opened the lid and took it for the old Pope.

"What a pure power of holy light." Feeling the warm breath constantly appearing in his body, the old Pope's face looked a little better, but then he smiled wryly and shook his head: "Thank you for the potion, this power of holy light is very Pure, but he can't save me."

"At this moment, I believe even more that you are the one that Cyril said can bring our Holy See back to the top of the holy mountain."

"Louis, my vitality is about to run out. This potion can heal my body, but it can't replenish my vitality. I'm leaving."

"But before I leave, I still want to complete this ceremony for you."

At this moment, the old Pope stood up with difficulty, and handed the staff of the God of Light to Louis' hand, "Everyone present, the most powerful warriors of the Holy Light. You are the witnesses!"

"today."

"My life has come to an end. And you... will be crowned king!"

The old Pope closed his eyes, and a holy light suddenly shot down from the sky.His face turned rosy in an instant, and his dry muscles became fuller, as if he had returned to his heyday.

At this moment, the old Pope slowly raised his hand, took off the crown on his head, and then gently and solemnly put it on Louis' head.

　I came back late from get off work, and I wanted to write two chapters. . .I desperately drove out of Chapter 3, so I have to go to bed quickly, otherwise I won't be able to get up for work tomorrow morning.Another book Clash Royale Tribal Income. .Instantly search for book titles.To live. .

　　
　
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