omniscient god

Chapter 13 Chase

As soon as the Pope finished speaking, a priest hurried into the Temple of Divine Favor. He was covered in water and came in the rain.

"My lord, the machine race has captured the city of Sahar on the northwest border! Continue to expand to the surrounding villages and towns, they are lifeless, a steady stream of troops pouring out from the cracks in space, the king's army can't compete at all!" The priest panted, "Not only that , Thirteenth, the leader of the machine clan, owns a terrifying giant dragon... Ordinary magic and bows and arrows can't hurt it at all! The front line has collapsed, please order another army to support it!"

His words were thrown into the grand and silent temple of grace, setting off a huge wave of heated discussions.The newly born mechanical race is an extremely strange existence to almost everyone.

Lifeless, endless armies?

Space crack?

Dragon?

These three cannot be connected at all in their cognition, they seem to gather the characteristics of several races.

Undead Councilor Kaprik can control the inanimate undead natural disaster; Celestial Race, Demon Race, Dragon Race, and Giant Race have innate space magic ability, but only the Councilor can summon the cracks for the army to shuttle through Do it; even in the dawn age when the human race is heading towards prosperity, there are few people who can control the dragon to serve it. It is impossible for the dragon race to serve the newly born machine race!

The Pope was not too surprised, his expression was always calm, as if everything was in his expectation.

"Other towns stationed near Sahar City sent troops to support immediately, and Cowes came out."

A clergyman standing behind Harrison stepped out of the knight formation.

"Yes." This person is more than two meters tall, with a strong build and muscular arms, but he wears a pair of elegant thin-rimmed glasses on his face.

He Le was shocked, isn't this the famous Archbishop Cowes who wrote a book!You can't judge people by their appearances.

"You take three teams of knights to the front line to support, and you must save the people who survived the war." The Pope carefully ordered.

"Can I go together?" He Le, who was on the side, suddenly asked the Pope.

Hearing this, the Pope's gray-black eyes couldn't help but darken: "Do you... know what war is? Souls die because of wars all the time. I don't want the goddess' beloved child to go to a dangerous place..."

"That man... Thirteen, where is he?" He Le finally struggled to say this strange name, "I want to meet him and stop him."

The Pope knew what he meant.As the only person who has been in contact with Shisan for a long time, He Le knows Shisan best.Perhaps these understandings are based on a false identity, he is still qualified to make this request, and he is currently the most capable person to prevent Thirteen from starting a race war.

If war can be killed in its infancy... The Pope was silent for a moment, and granted his request.

The flames of war raged in the far northwest of Terran territory, and it was impossible for them to go on foot.

He Le followed Archbishop Cowes and the knights to the Temple of Glory. Acha flew from nowhere and landed on his shoulder as usual. It did not accompany He Le into the Temple of Divine Grace to meet the Pope just now.

He Le touched its small head, and moved his gaze to the center of the hall, where the teleportation circle set up by the church was shining with white light, ready to be ready at any time.

"Hey, you pay attention to safety, be careful not to die, the Pope will be very sad." Harrison did not need to go on a mission, and came to see He Le off. "When I come back, I will introduce someone to you."

Harrison took extra care of him these days, although most of it was because of orders, it still warmed He Le's heart.He opened his mouth and was about to say thanks, when Harrison started yawning again and again.

"Okay, I just stopped by to have a look, my dormitory is in Guangyao Palace, bye." He waved his hand and left without looking back.

Why isn't this guy lazy on the bed...

Send the magic directly to the village of Birhit near the city of Sahar, and it was already night when He Le arrived.The small village is covered with goose feathers and heavy snow, and the wind is bitter.He Le put on goggles and a cape.

Belhit Village is adjacent to the source of the glacier, covered with snow all year round and extremely cold.However, this once pure and innocent village is now ignited by the flames of war.

The pure white snow is covered with congealed blood, and the villagers hiding under the eaves are weak and weak, and their beautiful homeland has been smashed to pieces by the mechanical army.

Archbishop Cowes treated the survivors immediately, and the holy white light shrouded the injured civilians, and the bloody wounds on their bodies healed quickly visible to the naked eye.The knight army immediately rushed forward to confront the mechanical army, covering the people behind them.

A huge black shadow flew in front of He Le from the end of the boundless puppet army...

In the ruined walls, the fire seemed to swallow the night, and the corpses scattered around exuded a disgusting burnt smell.This is a piece of hell, and the instigator of everything is crawling in front of He Le——

The demon from the abyss has an elegant and huge black body, the firelight illuminates its dark scales, its giant wings are neatly folded on both sides, and its golden eyes are staring straight at He Le.It lowered its head slightly, and He Le heard the creaking sound of mechanical gears turning.

It's not a real dragon.

On the head of the mechanical dragon stood a man, a stranger He Le knew well.

"It's the first time to meet in this posture."

The knights who tried to attack the mechanical black dragon were easily defeated by a sweep.They regrouped and planned to continue, but Archbishop Cowes stopped them.

The mechanical dragon obviously had no intention of attacking He Le.

Ofir, no, Thirteen was wearing a pure white windbreaker. Because of the movement of the mechanical dragon, the hem of his clothes was flying, which was particularly abrupt against the backdrop of the flames and the night.He is like a king among the ruins, and the heights are extremely cold.

He Le couldn't touch him who was far away, so he could only look up.It's still the same familiar face, but he has a pair of scarlet pupils.A cursed ominous symbol unique to this world.

Those eyes were still gentle and peaceful when they looked at He Le, but now they added a sense of madness because of the color.

For a moment, He Le burst out with indescribable emotions. He clenched his fists to restrain himself and tried his best to calm himself down, but it was useless.

"why……"

"Why did you lie to me!!!"

It was like a dream, leaving him with infinite reverie, and never existed after waking up.If it was just a scam from the beginning, why did Thirteen help him and even save him over and over again?Does it mean that Shisan also regarded him as a real friend for a moment?Why did he start a war?Is life so insignificant in his eyes?

"Ophir" is obviously a kind and gentle person. He prayed for the dead and saved He Le, who was useless and desperate. Why couldn't he stop this fearless war?

"Because I like to kill, this is my mission." Thirteen was excited by He Le's fiery eyes, "I like your eyes, and now your eyes are only looking at me..." His mental state is very bad An Ding, what he said did not match the preamble.

"Lie!" He Le roared hysterically, all the anger and unwillingness were vented at this moment.He didn't want to believe what this man said now, he just wanted to grab that calm guy, punch him in the stomach, and ask him over and over until he gave the answer He Le wanted to hear.

The brief conversation was interrupted by the arrival of new reinforcements.

The Celestial Clan living in the northern Zenith moved, and they sent a ten-man team from the Lord and Sect to enter from behind the Machine Clan.Every Celestial Clan is a natural magician. They flap their wings, descend from the sky, and chant large-scale light magic. Cooperating with the attack of the Light Knights, waves of glorious holy flames fall, destroying most of the mechanical puppets, and gradually regaining the invaded land. territory.

The celestial warriors used their magic bows to attack vigorously, and the arrows with powerful elemental magic power flew towards Thirteen on the mechanical dragon.

As Thirteen waved his hand, the arrows were all sucked into the black space vortex.

"Good job." He tilted his head and praised the surprise attack of the Celestial Clan warriors, smiling all over his face, "However, it's too late to come now."

The city of Sahar was occupied by the mechanical army. Even if the human race recaptured the village of Belhit, the loss would still be heavy.

For Thirteen, none of this mattered.Attack the Terran?Occupy a small town?His goal is farther away, and now it is the only way to go.

He took a deep look at He Le: "...See you next time."

The mechanical dragon let out a long roar, raising countless snow and dust. Under the cover of the densely packed mechanical puppets, Thirteen easily rushed out of the attacking net set up by the Knights and the Celestial Clan.

Seeing this, He Le chased after him desperately.Strangely, the mechanical puppets made way for him and acquiesced in his actions.

He Leyijie's running speed can't catch up with the black dragon.He was panting heavily, and the heavy snow was flying towards him, condensing into ice particles on his face.The snow was so thick that he could hardly walk, let alone run.He Le did not give up, the snow covered his calves, he dug it open with bare hands, and moved forward in the snow with all his strength.

Right now, there is only one answer he wants to pursue. If he loses this opportunity, he doesn't know when he will see Shisan again...

Thirteen did not stay, and the mechanical dragon took him to fly over countless burning houses, over forests, and over cliffs.

On the edge of the cliff, He Le couldn't move on. Seeing that Shisan was getting farther and farther away from him, he fell pale into the icy snow and smashed his fists into the snow.

He suffers terribly from his own weakness and incompetence.

His poor 24 years of life have been mixed up and down.His work is not going well, he has never had an unforgettable love, he can't handle his colleagues well, and he quarrels with his closest relatives.There are many things he can't have, and he will be depressed and want to blame.

At that time, he bought a few cans of beer, smoked a few small cigarettes, and watched a ball game.After a few sips of wine, he fell asleep with his head feeling dizzy and sullen. Tomorrow is a brand new day.

There are endless possibilities in a new day, and you never know what will happen in the next moment.But He Le knew that if he gave up at this moment, he would lose his chance from now on.Find another satisfying job, spend the rest of your life with your lover, work hard to communicate with colleagues, apologize to your family...all of which can be implemented in the future.This is the life experience he summed up in 24 years, his life principle.

If you look for one thing or one person, then don't keep it and move forward.After all, we have no choice but to accept it.

He Le will not give up asking Shisan for an answer.He wiped his face and got up from the snow firmly.

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