Invincible priest, out of the courtroom

Weier carried the box to a well-lit place, opened the lid, and revealed the dense and complicated wiring inside.

"My Avia, this structure... this layout... are all the engineers in the Northland monsters?"

Undertaker: Chapter 211 209. Will there really be reinforcements?

Weier first sighed with emotion about the "difficulty" that Nota gave him, and then patted his cheek hard.

"No problem, I can do it, a genius like me is omnipotent!"

After finishing speaking, she quickly flipped through the thick manual, and began to challenge this extremely complicated instrument.

And on the defense line not far away, the projection monsters that have completed the assembly are launching an unprecedented crazy offensive.

They swarmed towards the monastery from all directions, like a dark torrent, vowing to completely submerge the small monastery.

Agatis had already stood up in front of Anastasia's statue, looking at the terrifying wave in front of her, she murmured in a low voice:

"Rorschach..."

At such a moment, what she thought of was not Anastasia, but Rorschach, and she still called him by his first name and removed all the titles...

Even a very disrespectful and unwise weird idea popped up in my mind:

If you can see Luo Xia again, you must put on your most beautiful clothes and let him see your most beautiful self...

Then, her eyes began to turn blood red, and the [Wall of Asylum] taught by Rorschach had already been brewed, and it was blessed on the nun at the front.

And beside her, a little nun in charge of healing magic couldn't help asking in a low voice:

"Mother Agartis, my holy power has already..."

Healing magic can restore injuries and physical strength, allowing the combatants in front to have almost unlimited vitality and physical strength.

But the holy power of the nuns at the back is not unlimited, and it cannot be recovered quickly through auxiliary means such as potions like the spiritual power of an extraordinary person.

Although they have seized all the gaps, whenever they have the opportunity, they will bow their heads in front of the statue and pray, hoping to recover a little more holy power.

But such efficiency is still too slow after all. Except for Agartis, the other nuns supporting the front line have very little holy power left in their bodies.

This is the helplessness of healing magic, and also the helplessness of priests...

"Hold on, the reinforcements will be here soon."

Agartis was still encouraging the other party.

"Mother Agartis... will there really be reinforcements?"

The little nun looked up into the distance, and could see the densely packed monsters over there.

Even if there are reinforcements, it is impossible to resist such a raging offensive...

This made her, and the other nuns around her, look deeply desperate.

Only Agartis said firmly:

"Yes, the Recorder has dispatched the last elite in his hands."

As soon as the words fell, she suddenly felt a violent vibration from the ground under her feet, and then saw deep ravines cracked one after another on the square in front of her, spreading towards the unfinished cathedral.

Then, a huge monster like a hill broke out of the ground, circumvented the front direction from the ground, and appeared directly in front of Agatis and the others.

These monsters looked like fat praying mantises, with a solid carapace on their bodies, an earthworm-like body and sickle-like arms and legs. They were waving wildly and slashing at several nuns who hadn't reacted yet.

The light of the knife flashed, and blood gushed out...

The monster continued to wave its sickle-shaped arms and legs, trying to harvest the lives of more nuns.

Akatis quickly cast [Wall of Asylum] to resist the monster's attack.

But this also meant that the nuns who were fighting at close range in front lost the protection of magic spells, and were instantly surrounded by more monsters rushing up, causing gaps in the defense line to be instantly torn open, attracting more and more monsters to swarm in.

What's more terrible is that this monster that drilled from the ground successfully destroyed the cables buried in the soil, causing the monastery to lose power and lighting in an instant, and suddenly plunged into darkness.

It is difficult for humans to fight monsters in the dark...

And at this most critical moment, several bright lights suddenly appeared in the sky.

At some point, an airship floated over the monastery.

Then there was another burst of gunfire, falling into the dense array of monsters, and they could cause extremely high killing effects without aiming.

The reinforcements from the Esoteric Cult finally arrived at the most critical moment.

Then, dozens of slings hung from the airship, and reinforcements dressed in black quickly descended more than 300 meters from above.

But it wasn't the black-clothed crusader that Agartis was very familiar with, but a group of guys with unusually weird clothes.

They wore black trench coats, large felt hats that were out of place, and a slender beak mask on their faces, revealing only their eyes hidden behind glass lenses, and they carried chainsaws in their hands , hammers and other weapons that don't look like weapons.

There is also a badge pinned to his chest, on which is a stick figure of a person protecting his head with both hands, as if he is suffering from a headache, and also seems to be protecting his own thinking.

As soon as these bird-beaked monsters landed, they bravely went into battle, and they were the first to find the monster that came from the ground.

A few medical scalpels popped out like magic from their fingers, and they all shot out like that monster.

The scalpel accurately sank into the crevice of the monster's carapace, and a certain medicine applied on the blade took effect quickly, making the monster, which was still baring its teeth and claws, suddenly freeze in place as if it had been petrified.

Several monsters with bird beaks swarmed up, pulled the chain saw in their hands, let out a piercing roar, sawed down the monster fiercely, and dismembered its body mercilessly.

The rest of the monsters picked up the hammer and the chainsaw, and rushed towards the monsters who broke through the defense without hesitation.

Each of them has sturdy fighting power, and like the ancient berserkers, they completely disregarded the pain and slaughtered the monsters in front of them with various crazy gestures.

Only a quarter of an hour later, thousands of monsters were killed by these three hundred monsters...

But they didn't show the slightest joy, and they didn't stop to rest. Instead, they carried their weapons and continued to search for the enemy, with a feeling of unfinished business.

Only one of them walked towards Agartis.

Akatis looked at the badge on his chest, recognized their identities, and said sincerely:

"Thank you, Doctor."

But the other party shook his head slowly, and answered with a humming sound from the bird's beak mask:

"You're welcome, dealing with them is much easier than dealing with patients..."

"But we are doctors only when we treat diseases. At this moment, please call us 'walkers of San Gallo'..."

These bird-beaked monsters came from the infamous San Gallo Mental Hospital, where they were all doctors, nurses and guards.

Mental institutions have never been sanatoriums of peace and tranquility.

That's the closest thing to madness.

They are the closest people to madness.

Undertaker: Chapter 212 210. Comes Before Miracles

In this mysterious and extraordinary world, there is an objective law that all existence must abide by:

The crazier it is, the stronger it is.

And this group of psychiatrists who are closest to madness are both enemies and companions of madness.

They wear weird clothes that ordinary people can't understand, use weird weapons that ordinary people can't understand, uphold styles that ordinary people can't understand, and practice creeds that ordinary people can't understand.

They followed in the footsteps of the saint Gallo and insisted on the concept of 'curing the sick and saving the sick'.

They heal on a spiritual level, they save lives on a physical level...

But I don't know whether to say irony or joking, that San Gallo has only known the divine art of 'slow healing' all his life, and has never set foot in the fields of physics and violence...

So even though Akatis knew that these doctors were very reliable allies, he still felt a little apprehensive.

Fortunately, this self-proclaimed "San Gallo Walker" never cared about these things. After a simple greeting with Agartis, he continued to prepare for the next round of battle.

Nota also just retreated from the front line at this time, returned to Agartis, quickly grabbed her arm, and asked:

"Aunt Agartis, these friendly reinforcements actually claim to be doctors and nurses? But why do I think they..."

"Don't be like this, Nota. Although their behavior is a bit weird, they are definitely reliable reinforcements. With them, I feel a lot more at ease."

Agatis said Nota, and turned to look at the unfinished cathedral behind him.

The tenth-level divine art presided over by the head nun is still in preparation, and they still have to face stronger attacks from the enemy...

Nota also realized this, and hurried to Weier's side, asking her about the progress there.

Although the power had been cut off, a small searchlight was erected on Weier's shoulder, and he was still debugging the black box in his hand.

"Even you can't pretend it?"

Nota couldn't help asking.

Weier raised his head and replied in confusion:

"If you follow the instructions in the manual, it should be adjusted properly, but you didn't see the three lights you mentioned come on?"

"This one……"

Nota snatched the box from her arms, fumbled in the tool bag around her waist again, took out the crank handle again, inserted it into the groove on the right side of the box, and turned it around a few times vigorously.

Only then did three small red lights light up on the surface of the box, and there was a "rustling" blind tone in the box, as if the radio was turned on.

Weier looked at the crank in her hand, then at Nota, and suddenly felt an urge to bite her hard...

This thing is actually just a radio station?

Are the engineers in the Northland suffering from some serious illness?

Nota continued to shake the crank, until after a dozen laps, the three red lights flickered and gradually turned into green lights, and the blind voice of the current gradually disappeared, replaced by an elegant and melodious female voice:

"Nota? Is that you? Nota?"

"It's me! It's me! Mother Cilarrael!"

Nota quickly said in a crying voice:

"Something happened to the City of Oracles!"

"Well, I already know."

The other side of the box was not surprised, and was still talking very calmly, and then comforted me gently:

"Don't be afraid, Nota."

"The church is already on the way."

As soon as the voice fell, a few electric sparks suddenly shot out from the box, as if it had been short-circuited, and it became quiet.

But Nota patted her chest with a reassuring expression, and then looked at Val who was staring at her suspiciously.

"It's my godmother, but she loves me, she treats me better than my own mother..."

She explained, then smiled awkwardly, and added:

"Don't look at me like that, we can't hold on anymore, can't we just call mom?"

........................

Five huge airships are floating above the central mountain range far away from the Oracle City.

They are several times larger than the largest civilian airships, and they look like fortresses floating in the air.

They have been hovering on this border for more than a week, relying on various airships, large and small, below to continuously maintain the delivery of supplies.

In the airship, a group of priests and crusaders are busy, operating various equipment, the friction of huge gears and the roar of steam engines have covered all the surrounding sounds, only a voice can be vaguely heard shouting with a tweeter road:

"Strong charging mode, maximum output!"

With the rotation of the gears and the gushing of white steam, 32 cannons with a diameter larger than that of an adult man were pushed onto the firing position.

"Guided by the prayers of believers..."

The muzzle of the black hole adjusted its direction, aiming at the city of oracle far away in the sky.

"Get ready, may the goddess witness our piety!"

"The goddess is on top!"

There was a deafening shout in unison from the airship, which actually overwhelmed the loud noise made by the machinery.

In the next second, the giant cannon roared, and 32 shells whizzed out, drawing circles of sonic boom clouds behind him, leaving behind golden tracers, and galloping towards the city of oracle.