Belief In The Kingdom of God

A platform, the venue used to hold banquets, has long since become fragmented, and has been destroyed by violent collisions. At the top, Artis looked at the poorly-made throne in front of him, turned and looked down.

Below, many nobles have not yet fully reflected, they are a bit numb by the many things that have happened, just staring blankly at Artis, who is like a **** on the stage, silently.

Of course, in their hearts, it is not known how many calculations are being made.

From the perspective of Attis, dozens of strands of air luck are constantly intertwined in it, constantly swaying with the change of the lord’s own mind, but no matter how it changes, they all give in to the air luck above his head, no Dare to move rashly.

This is just the shock of the talent, no matter how much conspiracy he has in his heart, he can only follow the general trend in the face of absolute strength, or else he will only end up being crushed by others.

But in the outside world, at this time, two blood-stained figures walked in, but Carter and Nadir, who did not hesitate to kneel down after seeing Atis: "My lord, the external rebellion has been Suppressed."

Hearing this, everyone present was in an uproar again, knowing in their hearts that the situation had been completely controlled by the opponent at this time.

Someone looked at Artis in front of them, their expressions faintly fluctuating, and they stopped talking, but looking at the many sacrifices beside Artis, they had to swallow the words for fear that it would lead to killing.

There were also some nobles who had friendship with the Narba family secretly breathed a sigh of relief, faintly looking at Ariel and Bagel who wanted them to come forward and talk.

However, in the face of these gazes, Ariel and Bagel's expressions remained unchanged, and they had no intention of speaking for them.

Among these people, Ariel and Bagel are definitely the two most relaxed, no matter what, they will be the blood relatives of Attis, nothing will happen.

Some people could not help but curse the old fox secretly in their hearts, and then hesitated for a while, but still did not act.

In front, Artis looked down: "Today is like this, and I alone can no longer end it."

"So, can you please do me a favor?"

Below, when I heard Atis speaking, everyone's expressions relaxed, and the original dignified atmosphere suddenly became much more relaxed.

"I don't know what's busy?" A voice asked in the audience, with some tension in the words.

"How about you accompany me to attack Cecil City?" Artis looked down and said with some playfulness.

"what!"

As soon as this remark came out, it caused a turbulent wave, and everyone couldn't help but look up at Atis, with deep shock in their eyes.

Seeing this reaction below, Artis couldn't help but sneer: "Do you think you have another way to go?"

"The king is dead, and the guards are completely destroyed. No matter what the reason is, you can't escape the blame. Do you think that the royal family will let you go?"

As soon as this statement was made, everyone immediately calmed down, and after careful thoughts, they suddenly fell into a cold sweat.

The conflict between the royal family and the nobles has a long history. Although they did not have a rebellious heart, it was the king’s first action in this incident. Swept away, there is no room for maneuver at all.

Moreover, looking at the sacrifices and the barbarian army around them, the nobles knew that they had no choice.

So on the same day, Attis ordered all the corpses to be collected, and after the fire burned out, all the nobles were held hostage and headed towards the city-state.

Because most of the wounded had almost died under two consecutive impacts, and coupled with the sacrificial magic, the group of people walked very fast. On the fourth day, the shape of Cecil City was in the distance. Standing faintly.

Looking at this city, the faces of many nobles were livid, watching a group of troops belonging to their own territory stationed under the city, a little premonition arose in their hearts.

Sure enough, after arriving under this city, Attis looked at them and said with a smile: "Since you have agreed to fight together, how about asking you to send the army forward?"

"This is naked holding someone else's army as cannon fodder!"

In the audience, the nobles cursed secretly in their hearts, just looking at the sacrifices around them one by one, they could only bow their heads in response: "Yes!"

These troops were naturally assembled within these few days. With the clan emblems and souvenirs of the nobles as vouchers, in the name of the outbreak of Warcraft, no one naturally doubted anything. Even the royal family was bluffed, and even helped the army below to transport some food and grass.

In other words, because of the frequent wars in this world, the guards of the city-states are often very vigilant and will not easily be deceived by the enemy to open the city gates.

However, he still seemed a little caught off guard against the collective betrayal of his own city-state lord.

It wasn't until the city gates were opened that the lords' troops poured in continuously, and the royal family suddenly reacted and ordered the troops stationed in it to counterattack. Suddenly, the originally vast city became a huge killing field, where thousands of soldiers were engaged in street fighting, turning the city into chaos.

In Artis’s vision, above Cecil City, countless strands of fortune are constantly entangled and impacted. The nobles who led troops into it, the original nobles in the city, and the royal family are constantly entangled, making the scene change. It was incomparably chaotic, and in the faint, there seemed to be a trace of black energy gradually rising up, carrying an endless resentment, and wanting to choose someone to eat.

"Atis, is it really okay to let them act like this?" Beside Atis, Bagel looked at the chaotic and noisy city ahead and couldn't help sighing.

"They are all smart people."

Ariel on the side looked at the front as well: "They were originally charged with killing the king. If we retreat at this time, we will be offended together. With their cleverness, they will know how to choose."

"I understand." Bagel nodded, and then said: "Is it really possible to capture Cecil City with their weak power?"

"According to my guess, there are at least three thousand soldiers and five hundred warriors in Cecil City at this time. With their strength, it is almost impossible to capture."

Seeing Bagger said this, Ariel couldn't help but sigh: "Street fighting is different from fighting in the field. The advantage of numbers cannot be carried out in it, and no matter what, the loss will be heavy. Therefore, our people cannot go up. "

"When these people's army consumes the defensive spirit, it is our chance."

Next to him, Attis looked at the top of Cecil City, and his golden eyes flashed faintly.

In his perspective, above Cecil City, countless grievances suddenly erupted under the lead of a little bit of faith.

On the other side of the fight, among the slums, civilians violently rushed towards the inner city under the leadership of the sacrifices.

In the shocked eyes of the guards on the opposite side, the brilliance of divine arts gleamed on the poor people in their eyes, and under the leadership of the sacrificial priest, an astonishing force broke out.

"Go!"

"Kill these scumbags!"

"For the **** of nature!"

There were shouts of shouts everywhere, and in the chaos, one by one looked at the guards ahead with hatred and pleasure. Amidst the anger, they were blessed with wood armor, and they fought forward without fear of death.

This is a backlog of grievances that have been accumulated for countless years since the establishment of the city. At this moment, it has gained strength under the belief, and it has exploded violently under the call of Attis.

In the sky, a little bit of luck rose up, condensed with grievances into a single piece, severely impacting the luck of the original royal family, and for a while, it faltered, like a candle in the wind.

Seeing this, Artis suddenly looked up: "Carter!"

"You take your people and rush into the city, don't worry about your surroundings, just rush into the inner city!"

"Yes!" Carter bowed and took his orders, and above his head, a cyan life shook violently.

Artis nodded slightly, then looked at a priest in a yellow robe beside him: "Bill, let our people start!"

After a while, following the influx of fierce and magical barbarians and warriors, the guards who were dragged by a steady stream of poor people and the lord army were unable to stop them, Carter was able to quickly lead the tribe to a gate. under.

At this time, under the inner city gate, slices of flesh and blood rendered the entire earth, and soldiers in wooden armor rushed forward with fearlessness, and forced the guards above to sweat on their foreheads.

But at this time, seeing Carter bring someone here, the situation on the court suddenly changed again.

"Leader, look there!" Beside the guard, an adjutant suddenly changed his face and said shockedly looking at Carter's direction.

The guard turned around subconsciously, but suddenly, a sense of danger came.

puff!

Suddenly, a sword pierced through his body fiercely, with a **** color. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the adjutant behind him, still with disbelief in his eyes.

Beside him, everyone was shocked by the sudden change and looked at the adjutant in disbelief.

However, seeing what the surroundings looked like, the adjutant laughed, and the killing intent was undisguised: "Kill!"

As if some kind of introduction had been opened, people in the guards kept betraying. As some of the rebels opened the city gates, countless people poured in from the city gates and charged forward with craziness.

"It's over!" In the inner city, a knight watched this scene and couldn't help muttering to himself. Looking at the foreground, there was hopelessness in his eyes.