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The words of the envoy of the temple made the faces of the two city lords ugly.

Punishment from the gods?Because of believing in the devil?

If this is the case, why did the person who broke up with the temple of Otiramus and expelled the priestess of the temple have nothing to do, but suffered disaster himself?

Those who can rule the roost in the eastern desert will not be fools who were deceived by a few words.

The city of Hoshim, which was allied with the city of Ariel, has been destroyed. None of the city lord, a group of ministers, and the chiefs of the tribes under it survived. The combined army of several cities is approaching the northeast border.

Loyalty to the temple can save the subjects?What a joke!

Seeing that the two city lords did not respond for a long time, the messenger's expression became impatient. The miracle shown by the great witch before completely "conquered" the city of Ariel, and the people in the city were no longer panicked. The city lord's mansion where the great witch was located offered tribute.

What a new oracle, only Otiramus the great witch is orthodox!

The so-called coalition forces in Pulan City are just a group of ambitious and overconfident guys, trying to shake the status of the temple with false oracles and lies, expelling the witches, and opposing the temple, sooner or later they will regret it one day!

By God, the messenger looked at the two city lords who were undecided mockingly, without concealing the contempt in their expressions, why are you still hesitating?Do you have to wait until everyone in the city is dead to understand?

The two city lords did not give an answer on the spot, but asked the envoy to stay in the city for a while, and offered them delicious food and wine, hoping to give them a period of time to think about it.

"Yes." The messenger sneered and stood up, "But please hurry up, my lord, the merciful witch doesn't want to continue to see the people of the gods being tortured."

The implication is that the epidemic situation in the city is getting worse day by day, if a decision is not made as soon as possible, the consequences will be quite serious.

"Thank you for your reminder."

It didn't appear on the surface, but the city lord had already hated the envoy in his heart, and wished he could chop it into meat and throw it into the desert to feed rotting birds.

The envoy was drunk by the dancers of the city lord's mansion, and a few goshawks delivering letters were released by the two city lords.Now, if you still can't figure out what the plan of Ariel City and the Temple of Otiramus is, then there is something wrong with your brain.

The lords of Amanla and Mariga once wavered, but the arrival of the envoys from the temple made them completely extinguish the idea of ​​seeking help from the temple.

This menacing epidemic is likely to be a trick jointly created by Ariel City and the Temple!

The anger of being fooled and the sadness of being helpless in the face of the death of his subjects all burst out at this moment.

You can't bow your head to Ariel City, let alone ask for help from the temple!Otherwise, what awaits Amanla and Mariga will be a fate beyond redemption.The greed of the temple knows no bounds, and the city of Ariel is the executioner guided by greed.

There is only one way to save Amanla and the city of Mariga, that is, the coalition forces headed by Mudi Pulan arrive as soon as possible, capture the city of Ariel, capture the great witch of the temple, and expose all the conspiracies and schemes!

After making up their minds, the two city lords successively ordered the city gates to be closed, executed the envoys of the temple, cut off all contact with Ariel City, and the patients in the city were concentrated to take care of them.

It wasn't that there were no voices of opposition, but they were all suppressed.

The gates of the city are closed, and the people in the city can only rely on the underground river water flowing through them to survive, and no longer drink the poisoned water in the oasis. Naturally, no one will "sick" again. human life.

The clamor of the temple envoy before he was executed still echoed in the city, but no one was panicked anymore.

Listener to the Voice of God?

If the gods really favored Otiramus so much, why did the temple messenger's head hang on the pole, but no punishment came down?On the contrary, is the epidemic situation in the city showing signs of improvement?

After hearing the news, the city lord Ariel felt very troubled, and immediately went to see the great witch of the temple, but was shut out of the door abruptly.

"Respected witch, please show me!"

Across the door, the city lord Ariel did not dare to be presumptuous, and bent deeply with one hand clasped on his chest, as if he were a devout believer.

The voice of the great witch did not sound for a long time, but there were several weak and indistinct calls for help.

City Lord Ariel maintained a respectful posture without even moving his eyebrows.

Such a voice is not surprising, he has personally handled all the corpses lifted out of the room in the past few days.

From the priestesses of the tribe to the young girls, after that "miracle", the number of dead people intensified.The witches who received the summons were "stayed" in the city lord's mansion under various names. If they never showed up again, the maids would disappear inexplicably.Someone found something wrong, but didn't have the guts to mention it publicly.

As night fell, the city lord Ariel would also be anxious in the dark, and the haze of death shrouded the city lord's mansion. His body seemed to have two souls struggling, loyalty and fear.

The great witch Otiramus is the messenger of the gods, and he must keep persuading himself so as not to lose his composure when he sees the great witch.Otherwise, all kinds of terrible thoughts would crazily breed in his mind. If the oracle of Pulan City was a devil, how would he explain what happened in the City Lord's Mansion?

Who is the devil?

City Lord Ariel's heart was beating wildly, his face turned pale, and he buried his head lower when the door opened.

The voice of the great witch came faintly from the room, as if from hell, "My lord, please come in."

Cold sweat slipped down Ariel's temples, his body seemed to be entwined by a cold snake, his hands and feet trembled with a terrifying premonition, he regretted it, he shouldn't have come here!This great witch should never have been welcomed into the city from the very beginning!

It was too late to regret, the scythe of death had already been raised, his feet seemed to have their own consciousness, Ariel City walked into the room step by step like a stiff corpse, the door closed behind him, with a bang, isolating the Everything that's going on indoors.

chirp——

Amid the sound of birdsong, He Ning raised his right arm, and a green parrot that was as tall as a falcon landed, its sharp claws grabbed He Ning's arm, but it didn't even scratch his sleeve.

A piece of thinned sheepskin was tied to the parrot's leg, which was the size of two palms when unfolded. It was a message from the deserted city.

The Nadrin and the Black Hyenas arrived in the deserted city not long ago, and the officials sent by Moody temporarily placed them outside the city to work with the shepherds.

More than half of the reconstruction project of the deserted city has been completed, and the magnificent and beautiful buildings have begun to take shape. There are many praises for these buildings on the parchment scrolls. He Ning glanced at them, pictured the current appearance of the deserted city in his mind, and squinted with a smile Eye.The deserted city is his territory, it belongs to him completely!He is proud, he is proud!

Envious and jealous?Bite him.

It is worth mentioning that during the time He Ning left, there were two light rains in the deserted city, and the tributes in front of the temple had already piled up into mountains.

A few wheat fields were opened up outside the city. Oni and Najia who returned to the deserted city led the girls to sow many seeds. I believe He Ning will be surprised when they go back.

Is it raining without him?

He Ning looked at the parchment in his hand, pondered for a while, and raised the corners of his mouth.It's because he thought badly, that's normal.

The deserted city has been surrounded by pastures, and the river flowing from the city is constantly pouring into the Banyue Lake. The desert has become a grassland, and rain will naturally fall.

As long as there are no accidents, or God will play another bad "joke", the current deserted city, the city of witches 400 years ago, will not become a desert again.

After putting away the sheepskin roll, He Ning sat cross-legged on the back of the mammoth, resting his chin with one hand. The deserted city has become different. Is Pulan city the same?

If things go as he wants, he can breathe a sigh of relief.He Ning's witch power is always limited, a few cities are okay, and the east is barely there. If the rain on the entire continent depends on him, 100% will "death from overwork".

The great witches of all dynasties are very short-lived, not counting the counterfeit of Otiramus, except for the one who died in the conspiracy 400 years ago, counting on his fingers, He Ning is never willing to die like all his predecessors.It doesn't matter if he is selfish or whatever, he has lived a wonderful life, and he has only lived for more than [-] years, and he hasn't lived enough!

The green lizard flew over the mammoth, and the Goshawk sisters followed behind it. Sim was chasing the pair of sisters to show off their vigorous figure and smooth feathers, and showed off their loud "singing voice" from time to time.Siculus, the city lord of Bitia, who was sitting on Sim's back, almost broke the bowstring. He was so impulsive that he punched his sitting beast unconscious, which was really embarrassing!

He Ning sat on the back of the mammoth, and Yidong could only move the beast on the spot. If he dared to stay on it, the Lord Pulan would probably chop him with a knife.

The Black Hyena fighters had a deep understanding of the temper of the city lord, and the only one who could turn a blind eye to the "killing must die" gaze was probably only Miya who was always by He Ning's side.

The sun was shining brightly, and the green lizard was tired from flying, and sat on the back of the mammoth. The mammoth immediately let out a dissatisfied cry. Although the green lizard was not as tall as the black lizard, it was still impressive enough.The mammoth said that if such a big man sits on it, does he still have public morality?

He Ning patted the green lizard, then crawled up to the mammoth's neck, handed over half a desert watermelon in his hand, twisted the elephant's trunk, and reluctantly stopped protesting.He Ning breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the green lizard that was stretching its hind legs and was throwing a watermelon into its mouth, and then glanced at the black lizard walking in front, turning back from time to time, eager to try and try the taste of sitting on the back of a mammoth, and then looked at it The three dragon eagles flying overhead finally met the green parrot who sent the letter, "You are still good."

The green parrot tilted its head, the red feathers on its head trembled a few times, its round eyeballs were puzzled, He Ning touched it, "It's all caused by cleverness, it's better to be stupid."

Green Parrot: "..."

In the evening, the coalition forces began to set up camp.

Pieces of tents appeared in the desert. He Ning found a natural sunken sandy land, and when he brushed away the yellow sand on the surface, it turned out to be a piece of black rock.

With a snap of his fingers, a jet of water fell from the sky. The similar situation was repeated countless times, and it still attracted many surprised eyes.

The expressions of Modizheng, Siculus and others were not very good.The distance from Ariel City was getting closer and closer, but no traces of people were found. Only two city lords sent news through goshawks.The witches of Otiramus arrived in the city of Ariel, and there was a terrible epidemic in Amanla and Mariga, which was probably a joint conspiracy between Ariel city and the temple.

The two city lords swore in the name of the gods that they would never surrender to the conspirators, and only hoped that the coalition forces would arrive as soon as possible.

Ever since He Ning told that the witch who planned all the conspiracies 400 years ago had returned, Moody had thought that such a day would come.

That's fine, kill her with your own hands to end everything.

The violent aura suddenly intensified, and the violent murderous desire spread invisible, gray scales appeared on Siculus' cheeks, and the other four city lords turned pale, subconsciously touching the scimitar at their waists.Even though they knew that Modi's anger and killing intent were not aimed at him, they still couldn't restrain the fear welling up in their hearts. At a certain moment, their knees almost went limp and they knelt on the ground.

Mudi Pulan is the direct bloodline of the Alan emperor, a descendant of the royal family who once ruled the entire continent, and a born king.

The vague sentence in memory has been firmly engraved in the hearts of several people.

When the pool was full, He Ning clapped his hands and nodded in satisfaction.In time, this place will be an oasis again.

Along the way, there are more than a dozen such ponds and oases left, and there are He Ning's handwriting even outside the city of Horcim.

The Hoshim people, who were completely disappointed with the city lord and the temple, devoted all their piety to He Ning.It's like grabbing the last straw in despair, not only because of He Ning's status as an "oracle", but more importantly, in order to get rid of the fate of becoming a slave.

Believe in the new oracle and become the most devout believer. Even if Hoshim is no longer the Hoshim of the past, but can only become a vassal of Pulan City, at least they can live as free people instead of being reduced to being traded by others. Killed prisoners of war and slaves.

He Ning rubbed his chin, knowing that the piety of the Hoshim people would be compromised, but he didn't care, the result was not bad.Modi will not raise any objection to He Ning's decision, as long as Modi nods, the other city lords will not be a problem either.

Before the army set off, Modi left five hundred knights in the city of Hoshim. As long as the people of Hoshim were wise, these knights would not play their true role.

After dinner, He Ning returned to the tent, lay on the blanket and turned over, and yawned sleepily.

The curtain of the tent was lifted, and the moonlight came in, dispelling some of the darkness.

The blond city lord sat next to He Ning, the darkness had no effect on the two of them, He Ning lay on his side with one hand propped on his head, and the other hand hooked Modi's sleeve, "We'll be in Ariel soon, right? "

"En." Moody held He Ning's wrist, rubbed the inside of his wrist, and could feel the strong beating of the pulse, "What do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do?" He Ning flattened his arm, allowing Moody's hand to go up along the wrist, a little itchy, but he didn't pull it back, "Do I just do whatever I say?"

"kindness."

"Then..." He Ning grabbed Mo Di's arm with his backhand, and pulled him towards him forcefully, "What if I want to kill people? Kill a lot of people, and kill everyone who is related to the betrayer!"

While speaking, the black pupils became dark, and the jewels on the earbuds danced with a gnawing flame.

Mu Di rested his hands on He Ning's cheeks, with his hair hanging down, and looked at him quietly, his blue eyes turned into red-gold vertical pupils in the darkness, leaned over and kissed He Ning's lips, "If this It's your wish, and it will come as you wish."

"...just kidding." He Ning sneered, pinched Modi's earlobe, thought about it, and pinched his nose again. It felt good. He was probably the only one who dared to do this to Lord Pulan, "Otherwise Then the crime of the devil will be fulfilled.”

"Worried about this?" Moody bit He Ning's fingertips, "I will deal with it."

"It's not that I'm worried." He Ning grabbed Mo Di's neck, turned over, and pressed directly on his body, "It's better to kill than to worry about anything. I'm probably born afraid of trouble."

After finishing the sentence, it seemed that he didn't want Modi to say any more objections, so he lowered his head and bit his lips.

Feeling the hot breath between her lips, she closed her eyes, which also covered the anger and unwillingness deep in her black eyes.

He is He Ning, even if the soul is the same, he is not the great witch who died in the conspiracy 400 years ago.He will punish the true sinner, and he will find ways to suppress the sudden madness in his soul.

The words just now really came from what I thought in my heart, and the word "just kidding" was a bit against my will.

He frowned. He Ning was not sure whether he could restrain the arrogance and killing intent in his heart when he faced the traitor face to face. He sighed and could only do his best.

When the eastern allied forces advanced towards the city of Ariel, a large number of barbarians gathered on the western border.Headed by the Cangyan tribe, the barbarians were gearing up to attack the cities of Bitiya and Pulan on the border.

Kony stood on the back of the mammoth, with black braids coiled around his shoulders, holding the spear tightly with one hand, looking east, his amber eyes blazed with fighting spirit and fanaticism.

Eastern civil strife is the best opportunity!As for the covenant with Ariel City, Kony didn't take it seriously at all.What he wants, what he wants to do, is to let the barbarians stand at the top of the Aram continent.

Black-haired black-eyed witches who can summon rain to bring fertility are orthodox, and the temple of Otiramus and its followers built on lies deserve to die!

"Ow!"

The beast-like roar echoed in the wilderness, and the final battle launched by the western barbarians against the eastern herdsmen finally kicked off.