Plural Apostles

The seemingly sloppy dwarves have amazing attainments in runes and forging. Although their talent for magic seems to be weakened by the strength of the other two, it still does not affect them from becoming brilliant craftsmen.

The human-dominated United Kingdom Midgard has a vast territory and provides a large amount of logistics materials, war horses and all kinds of messy things. The orc tribes provide powerful fighters, the dwarves provide a large number of sophisticated weapons and sturdy armor, and the elves provide Spirits who are proficient in the magic of life...

If it weren't for this, it would be impossible for the hundreds of races to fight in a [-]-[-] situation in front of the dragon race with various talents and skills from birth. Also in this long-lasting cruel war, the weak races were slowly cleared out of the field, Races with no special skills gradually became vassals of other races, and now the main force of the Hundred Clans Alliance is these few races.

Walter Alheim, located in the volcanic area, looks like a giant beast crawling on the earth, with a rough and thick black city. This is a city built by dwarves for generations, and it is the highest masterpiece of the dwarves.

Each generation will carry out additional modifications and reinforcements. Just as Uktrasir runs through the history of the elves, the King City of Unfalling also runs through the history of the dwarves. In the long history of war, this king city once killed A certain generation of origin kings.

Although half-disabled, such a sturdy feat is also rare in wars.

It's just that in the past it was lively, for the circulation of members of various ethnic groups who bought weapons, and the sound of forging and beating sounded day and night in Buluowangcheng, which is now a different scene.

Several giant dragons soared in the sky, and there was a huge keel among them. They let out bursts of majestic roars and spread them in all directions. There were a large number of corpses left on the ground of the Buluo King City. There were civilians and nobles, dwarves and humans. It dyed the rough buildings red, and then flowed on the seamless floor like a living thing, gradually disappearing and moving to another place.

There are still living beings in the city, there are elves, humans, orcs... and more members of various races came from other places. Among the members of these equality sects, the most special one is probably the king of the dwarf generation up.

When the Equality Sect tore off the veil, the dwarf king directly activated the barrier to lock everyone in the Unfallen King City. Cooperating with the traps of the Unfallen King City, the Equality Sect launched an attack with absolute advantage.

Unlike other rebellious places, except for members of the Equality Sect, everyone in Buluowangcheng turned into corpses on the ground.

In the palace of Buluowangcheng, the simple and heavy carved structure shows the aesthetics of dwarves. In the palace hall, the white-robed elf knelt on one knee. She closed her eyes, and a blood mist constantly emerged around her.

"God created all beings, blood is man, bone is elf, heart is dragon, hand is dwarf, tooth is orc... The left eye is the moon, the right eye is the sun, and the soul is scattered on the earth. He watches over all beings with full expectation. , but saw the blood of all beings, the hatred of all beings, the sins of all beings, and the struggle between the top and bottom of all beings..."

A calm and emotionless voice floated around.

The white-robed elf slowly opened his eyes, and in his eyes was a scene that was so peaceful that it was almost nothingness. It was not like a living life, nor like a low-level machine that was blunt and lifeless. All he could see was a desolate peace and tranquility.

"Those who hate haters, those who lost their way, those who redeemed themselves, those who died in war... We gather at the feet of God, listen to God's voice, and use God's will to bring all beings back to equality."

……

"Save my children..."

"Save my children..."

"Save my children..."

Siegfried opened his eyes and woke up from the sofa with a headache, did he make a mistake!He has been repeating this sentence in his chaotic consciousness after falling asleep, and every echo of the voice from the other party will make his sleepiness fluctuate. Sentences swiping the screen back and forth...

"What kind of brown candy commercial did I get into?" Siegfried rubbed his brows. Fu Hua and Yae Sakura have been dragging each other to practice every night these days. Facts have proved that Siegfried has great energy. He Fu Hua couldn't hold on today, so he didn't continue training, Siegfried graciously let them go, and prepared to sleep peacefully...

This time I will never sleep peacefully?

But whose voice is this voice?

Siegfried was lost in thought.

"Flower q! cnm! Garbage game! Repent!!"

boom! !Gabriel's frantic roar and the sound of something breaking came from downstairs, Siegfried took out his tablet and looked at it, then nodded knowingly: "The car overturned again, tsk tsk, [-]% Chances are you won’t even be able to deliver the goods, and it sounds like you’ve smashed your computer... Well, the internet can be closed!”

Putting away the tablet, Siegfried lay down and prepared to go to sleep, but he couldn't fall asleep because of tossing and turning. He frowned and sat up again, sighed worriedly, then got up and came to the door of a room, opened the door and walked in .

Yae Sakura fell into a deep sleep, and Siegfried got into bed.

Sure enough, women are the best sleeping pills. Holding Yae Sakura as a pillow, Siegfried yawned and closed his eyes.

Yae Sakura's eyelids moved as if she was about to open them, and then she suddenly felt a gaze from the side... She closed her eyes and continued to sleep, trying to control her body's performance, as if she was deeply asleep.

Until the ears on her head were skillfully tied into a bow in a second.

Yae Sakura opened her eyes expressionlessly: "..."

Siegfried, who was withdrawing his hand: "..."

In the second half of the night, Yae Sakura and Siegfried were practicing outside unremittingly.

……

"Gabriel has uninstalled the game and smashed the computer, Bronya, you can turn off the internet now." Siegfried said seriously.

"Hmm..." Bronya calmly ignored Siegfried's swollen nose and swollen face, tapped her fingers on the keyboard and said, "According to the plan, I have already packaged and sold the entire game to Shenzhou...well, it should be a Chinese company." Mihuyou Company has cleared all traces of the Internet, no one knows who developed this game, and we have made a total profit..."

Siegfried said with a smile: "Don't worry about making money, I'm curious about how much Gabriel owes."

"By a game's standards, she owes a lot."

"So it's a good habit to follow the rules." With a smile on his face, Siegfried snapped his fingers and took out the suit he had prepared earlier, "Let's go! Comrade Bronya, collect debts!"

"Well...but this?" Bronya looked at the two clothes that Siegfried had taken out, and tilted her head slightly.

"We are professional," said Siegfried, "perfect, professional everywhere."

Bronya picked up a small black suit and compared it to her body, her silver-gray eyes looked at Siegfried calmly: "It fits very well."

"After all, as long as you know your height, it's not difficult to make a suit that fits you, without considering your measurements..."

The muzzle of the reloading rabbit hit Siegfried's forehead.

Bang bang bang!

Knocking on the door symbolically, Siegfried pressed the lock casually, and then this thing could no longer be used. He pushed open the door and walked into Gabriel's house with Bronya swaggeringly.

It was still a dark room with the curtains drawn, and all kinds of garbage bags that reappeared a few days after the last cleaning were randomly piled up in the corner of the room. Today is Wednesday, and it is close to [-]:[-] in the morning, but Gabriel obviously didn't go to class Meaning, she sat in the room with a blank face, facing the wreckage of the smashed computer.

Although it is said that a physically damaged computer can be directly repaired with a small spell, Gabriel has no such intentions for the time being. The extreme game and African experience rarely make this angel fall into a different kind of sage time.