Warlords: Rise From the Land of Doom

"Alas!" It's just that Narant knew that his current worries were useless.

"I don't even know the result of the invasion of dark creatures after more than a month! Let's take it one step at a time. I only hope that the church can give me a few more years!"

Putting the envelope away, Narrant began to open the next one.

There are two envelopes this time, the first is Bernard's, and the second is Stella's.

As the envelope is opened, the delicate and eloquent trickle of text on the letter paper comes into view.

"Narant, I received the sweet potatoes that your servant brought, and baked them according to the method you gave. They are delicious. Thank you for your gift. In addition, I also received the water droplets you gave me last time. Fountains have been made out of it..."

"Recently, I feel that the cold and dangerous breath is getting closer, you must pay attention to safety..."

"Fiancee: Stella!"

The words on the envelope were not intimate, like letters from ordinary friends.

However, Narant knew that this was because Stella had never been in a relationship, and she had a cold personality and was not good at expressing emotions.

But from her last signature, "Fiancée: Stella", the six words showed that Tulip Flower's deep love for him, otherwise, with her character, how could she have written the three words of fiancée.

In fact, as Narant thought, to write these words, Stella really used a lot of courage. Before writing, she struggled for two nights.

In the end I couldn't help but write it down.

"This little girl, when the dark creature is solved, I must complete the development order with all my strength, and when the matter of developing the territory is solved, then I can really marry this little girl!" Narant couldn't help but miss the delicate and attractive The red lips, and the slender waist with a grip that is full of flexibility.

...

When Narant received the news from Bernard and felt the crisis, he didn't know that there was a bigger conspiracy brewing near the Storm Territory.

At the end of the wilderness in the north, on the edge of the endless forest, there is a city that can accommodate tens of thousands of people, which is the legendary holy city.

Most of the church personnel sent to the Glory Continent by the church lived in the city.

Although the scale of this city is not large, whether it is the guards on the city wall or the pedestrians walking on the street, everyone is a titled knight with extraordinary power.

And in a magnificent church at the very center of the city, several core members of the church are discussing something.

A middle-aged man wearing a red priest robe and holding a thick and exquisite book in his hand sat on the main seat.

He is the highest leader of the church in the Glory Continent, and the title is the red-robed archbishop in the church. He only obeys the pope of the church.

In front of him were several bishops in white robes, and even Bishop Mayer, who led the three thousand paladins to hunt down the army of the Onyx Principality last time, was sitting among them.

"Archbishop of Oak, according to the report of the priest sent by the believers, the minor nobles in the Northern Principality are very peaceful, and they have all accepted the decree of the new king and began to assist us in building the church. There was no accident!"

"However, our news in the Northern Principality has now reached the Agate Principality, and their nobles seem to have begun to warn the vassals to be on guard!" At this time, Bishop Mayer stood up and reported to the red-robed archbishop on the throne. speak out.

"Well, Mayer, now you just need to keep an eye on the Northern Principality for our church to ensure that all churches can be built smoothly. If any nobles dare to make changes during this period, they will be removed immediately, and the command of the Paladins will be temporarily handed over. It's up to you to make sure things go smoothly!"

"Yes, Archbishop of Oak!" Mayer bowed respectfully, and then sat down again.

"Now, things in the Northern Principality have stabilized, but the Onyx Principality has had an accident this time because of the little noble you mentioned. If this matter is reported back to the Holy Continent, I am afraid that my face will not be glorious!"

"However, fortunately, there was news from His Majesty the Pope a few days ago. In order to speed up the occupation of this continent, His Majesty the Pope has communicated with the Eternal World and is ready to send support to the Glory Continent again!"

"Archbishop of Oak, I don't know what kind of support it is?" The white-robed bishops below heard the words curiously.

"His Majesty the Pope sent a rune stone tablet. As long as the rune stone tablet is placed on a piece of land, it can forcibly open a crack in time and space, and the eternal army will be able to traverse the void from this crack and come to This continent!"

"Crack in space and time? Archbishop of Oak, didn't you say that this continent is sheltered by unknown powers and can't open up space cracks? Even the powerhouses in the eternal world have nothing to do here, they can only rely on meteors, mixed with a small number of immortal army to come. !"

"Yes, this continent is indeed sheltered by unknown powers, so it is impossible to open the cracks in time and space. This should have been arranged by the prophet goddess!"

"However, this inscription stone tablet is an exception. It is said that it has been cultivated for tens of thousands of years and is very precious, so it can suppress that unknown power!" The red-robed archbishop explained.

"Archbishop Oak, isn't our previous arrangement useless? When the time and space cracks open, the immortal army arrives, and the weak nobles of this continent will definitely be unable to resist!"

"No, the space-time cracks torn open by this inscription stone tablet are different from those of the Holy Continent. Its channel size is very limited, so the invading eternal army will not be very powerful."

"And the reason why the Pope and Eternal World brought him here is just to help us take this continent faster, and finally conquer this continent, we still need us and the Paladins!"

"So, now we must choose a suitable place to put this inscription stone tablet down, and then open the crack to let the immortal army come!"

'"And this place must be wide and concealed enough. Only in this way can we gather more immortal army and become our help in conquering this continent!"

"What do you think is the most appropriate place to place this inscription stone tablet?" The red-robed archbishop looked at the crowd.

"Archbishop Oak, I think there is a suitable place!" Not long after the words of the red robe archbishop fell, Bishop Mayer suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and then got up again.

"Mayer, talk about it!"

"Archbishop of Oak, I know that there is a grassland further south in the Agate Principality, and that grassland is now occupied by the original indigenous group of this continent called the barbarians."

"These barbarians hate the nobles very much. We will place this inscription stone tablet on the grassland, and these nobles will definitely not know it at that time, and when enough immortal armies have gathered, we will be able to attack the Agate Duchy before and after! Bishop Mayer responded immediately.

"Well, not bad!" The red-robed archbishop naturally knew the Raging Fire Prairie, and immediately agreed with it after a moment's thought.

The Fire Prairie is wide enough, and there are no traces of nobles.

Even if those barbarians are killed by the eternal army, the nobles will not be able to perceive the problem.

When the immortal army has gathered enough strength, and can catch the Duchy of Onyx by surprise, this is definitely an excellent location.

Seeing the expression of the red-robed archbishop, Mayer knew that his suggestion had been fulfilled, and he continued to say: "Archbishop Oak, our Freemason's spies also attracted a nearby nobleman, and he will cooperate with him at that time. , the action plan will be more secure and hidden!"

"Well, Mayer, this matter is also up to you. As long as things go right, I will report your credit to His Majesty the Pope after returning to the Holy Land!"

"Yes, thank you Archbishop of Oak!"

Mayer was overjoyed for a while. He tried so hard to make suggestions for the church. Naturally, he wanted to get great credit.

When the surrounding bishops in charge of other small principalities heard the words, they also showed envy to Mayer.

"Well, Mayer, then you can do it now. According to the news sent by the Pope, this continent will usher in a large number of immortal troops on the night of meteors in the near future, so it is also a cover for the existence of the inscription stone tablet. The best chance!"

"Yes, Archbishop of Oak!"