I became the young god of Haisi

Latatos smiled with cold sweat, her body was still trembling with fear.

Not far away, the Sakotas defending the city hadn't stopped shooting.The continuous shooting and the continuous explosion sounded a strong shock to the representatives of various countries who wanted to witness Lateran's ugliness.

On the city wall, the warlocks of Letania looked dull.The unfathomable origin stone skills they thought did not exist at all. This is a special product of Lateran firearms, which repeats the simplest magic principle, but it explodes with a power that this material and skill should not possess, killing all invaders. Killed them all.

Is this a bit outrageous?

The Queen's Voice warlock even felt that he had followed Her Majesty the Queen for so many years.The painstakingly studied spells are nothing but child's play.Those painstaking research and techniques are not as powerful as these angels casually firing a few shots.Following behind the warlocks, the executor responsible for protecting these representatives whispered behind these warlocks——

"Caliber is justice and range is truth. Don't you think so?"

"what!?"

"Scared, scared to death. Mr. Executor, please don't speak suddenly, this really scared us."

The voice of the queen caressed her chest, after seeing the power of the other party, where is the mood to be arrogant?No, humble yourself, you think highly of them too.

Even the weird spell possessed by Letania can create a mist to bind the enemy, and use the enemy in the mist as a spell-casting unit.But when these Sakota people were regarded as imaginary enemies, the Queen's Voice found that even if they used this insidious fighting method, they should not necessarily defeat the opponent.

Even if the vision is blocked by the fog, once the opponent starts a large-scale indiscriminate bombing, the Warlock of Letania will not be able to stand it at all.

"How long has it been since the enemy invaded?" asked the Queen's Voice.

"Well, let me check the time... one hour and five minutes, these heretics are really tireless. Could it be that they really plan to use those crappy equipment to attack the Holy City?" The executor answered the Queen's voice very well. question.

At this moment, the Queen's Voice felt that the joyous character of the Sakota people was a little too scary.Who knows, will this group of happy angels suddenly shoot! !

"Sorry, sorry. Guest, my lord has said it. God is merciful, and He is willing to give mercy to anyone, but fools and wicked people are not counted. Since they plan to invade our holy city, they must do it well and sacrifice their lives awareness." The executor said with a smile, "You are friends of the Treaty of Absolute Neutrality, that is, friends of Lateran, as long as you don't have ill will toward Lateran, the Lord is willing to give you a share of mercy."

"Hoo...sorry, your country's military power is really too...too shocking, so we are a little..."

"Ah, we can understand, after all, this is the glory bestowed on us by our Lord. In fact, even I have never seen our guns release such a great power. Look at the golden brilliance covering the Holy City, this It is my lord who is sending down miracles, so the power of guns has become so powerful. On weekdays, the power of our guns is not so outrageous."

The executor explained with a smile.

This information, which is enough to be regarded as top secret, was revealed so easily.But even if this is true, the warlocks still find it hard to believe.After all, Sakota said 'my lord' right?

Isn't that thing a god made up by the 'Latran Bible'? !How could there really be a god that would exist in reality!

The executor looked defenseless, as if he could get answers to any questions he asked.After weighing the matter, the Queen's Voice tentatively asked the executor, "So, may I ask. Can your Lord, can you release miracles of this level all the time? Will there be any side effects?"

"how is this possible!"

The executor said of course.

"My lord's mercy is of course a pure blessing! And only we, the chosen ones (Sakota), can be blessed. If our lord is willing, he can always maintain the golden splendor covering the holy city."

The executor's words of course caused the warlock in Letania to fall into deep self-doubt.

In other words, even if he was as strong as the Witch King, he might not have any chance of winning against the little Lateran?

God, how many teachers does He have?

Sorry, this is Terra, God really has several divisions...

Moreover, the caliber is large.

More than an hour later, as Sakota stopped firing.On the devastated land, there is no trace of an enemy anymore, but there are only potholes, making the battlefield look very tragic.Moreover, the roads originally built for Lateran were all destroyed.

Outside the Rutland City, there are also many people who live in the Rutland City.Fortunately, the enemy was wiped out at a very long distance. Fortunately, none of the explosions affected the innocent civilians.However, the continuous indiscriminate bombing still caused quite a shock to the hearts of the civilians living outside the city.

Some people are already thinking about whether Lateran is as beautiful as described in the teachings...

"By the way, are those people outside the city alright?" The courier from all nations, who collected his gun, asked the guards on the side.

"It's okay. It's reported that Langdon Abbey is in charge of resettling those people. Anyway, we didn't affect their wheat fields. It should be... all right?"

"So, after more than an hour of bombing, how many people actually attacked us?"

The sniper cleaned his guns.

"I don't know, there were at least 5 to [-] people in that battle, right? If it weren't for the blessing of my lord, this group of guys would still be a bit scary to watch."

Kosche silently listened to the chatter and laughter among the Sakotas, completely dazed.

5 million people.

That was a total of 5 people. Except for some who fled, most of them were attacked when they were saturated and completely evaporated when they entered the firing range of the Sakotas.Warlocks and shield guards, whether physical or magical defense, failed to survive such a large number of bombardments.

"open…"

Undertaker: ?

"What are you kidding?!"

"Sir, what's wrong with you? You seem to be very uncomfortable. Shall I take you to the hospital? Our Rutland medical technology is still very good." The mourner suggested from the side.

"No, I'm fine. Also, do you plan to continue holding the Conference of Nations?"

"I still need to contact my superiors about this matter. During this period, the distinguished guests are invited to act freely." The mourner replied formulaically.

When the undertaker contacted his superiors, Kosche calmed down his chaotic heart.

It's messed up, everything is messed up.Rutland's completely unexpected fighting power has already bankrupted all of Black Snake's plots.

Then there is the allied forces of the secret alliance...

Lian... Lian you paralyzed!

Whoever loves the coalition will attack.With 5 people almost wiped out and Rutland with zero losses in the battle, how could selfish guys be willing to let their precious army be lost here?Even Ursas, who has a lot of land, doesn't think it's meaningful to lose an army of 5 people here.

As for the army of infected who were destroyed by Bielatlan?

Then it doesn't matter.

It's just infected people anyway.As for the pension promised to the family members of the infected?Kosich didn't even need to say anything about that kind of thing, the greedy nobles would do everything possible to deduct unnecessary expenses.

Damn.

How did this outrageous military strength not show itself for thousands of years? !

Kosche thought with some resentment in his heart, and suddenly remembered something in a trance.

——The holy ring is shrouded, and the gods come to the world.

That was the vision that happened in Lateran that day, and it was also the common saying of all Lateran missionaries.

They said that our Lord had mercy on the creatures on the earth, so he decided to descend to the earth himself to save all things.

They say that whoever believes in the Lateran teachings will be saved.Mind and body will be saved by the gods.

They said that our Lord is in the holy city of Lateran, go there, go to worship - nod your head, raise your head, and you can meet our Lord!

"This, it's impossible, the powerful behemoth has long since died—"

Above the holy city of Lateran, a huge phantom halo appeared in the sky.It was a halo with a radius of over several hundred meters. It was like an illusion, appearing in the sky out of thin air, hovering peacefully, and countless rays of light flowed down from the holy ring, connecting every Sasha. A halo over the Kota's head.

Lord, connects us.

"It turns out that this is true."

Kosche said tremblingly, the sacred light seemed to sublimate and refine his heart.The indescribable sense of mission was conveyed to Kosche, which made him eager to accept this mission.But soon Kosche refrained from this crazy thought.

It's still daytime!

But the sacred ring of the Holy City still does not diminish its brilliance.Lateran's vision was once again observed by various countries.The Lateran Church, which had been reduced in popularity under the suppression policies implemented by the nobles of various countries, has once again revived.A large number of converts volunteered to become Lateran missionaries, preaching the greatness of the Lateran God within the city limits.

"What happened to Rutland?!"

The nobles of various countries, looking at the chaos in the territory, are too headache.

And those armies that were ready to invade Lateran were hesitating at the moment.

On the side of the Ursus Army, the captain leading the team was seeking advice from his superiors, "My lord, yes. A motley army of 5 people was defeated before even reaching the corner of Lateran City. At present, it is speculated that there are no more than a thousand survivors. Are we still going to attack? Can we apply for large siege equipment?"

"No need. The emperor...has noticed our actions, so let the army come back first."

Victoria, Sargon, Casimir, etc., all issued similar orders.The original reason for sending troops was that a small religious country would never be able to withstand the crushing of a big country.But now, the situation is reversed at once.

Rutland's firepower was simply too fierce.

As far as the troops prepared by various countries are not enough for the opponent's teeth.In the face of excessive artillery fire, any tactics are futile.Unless there are spies who can infiltrate the interior and let the other party open the city gate on their own initiative.But this thing is also obviously impossible. There is empathy between the Sakotas, and Artene has enhanced the empathy to the point where all Sakotas can perceive each other.

Not to mention that it is not realistic to instigate Sakota itself, as long as an infiltrator is discovered by a Sakota, he can instantly become an enemy of all Sakotas.

As for the storm...

Relying on the several times difference in troops, and consuming Lateran's ammunition without sleep, it may not be impossible to capture the holy city.So the question is, who will act as cannon fodder to attract artillery fire?

Tens of thousands of people took their lives to fill it up, and in the end, even if Sakota's gunpowder was really exhausted, Lateran was occupied.It will only become a ferocious beast without minions, and it will be used as a wedding dress for other countries.As for the fragile alliance formed now, it is just that everyone thinks that Rutland is easy to bully, and they participated in the idea that they can easily invade Rutland and get a share of the pie.

Not every country can die tens of thousands of people without blinking an eye.For a small country, the death of thousands of people in battle is enough to recuperate for a long time.

Even if they still want to jointly attack Lateran, no one is willing to be a vanguard.In addition, several big countries took the lead in withdrawing, and the small countries were even more lazy to argue, and directly retreated back to the country.

It was a good spoils conference, and it was over before it even started.

"Representatives from various countries, please rest assured. We have wiped out the invading heresy. The suspended meeting of nations will be reconvened in half an hour. You can take advantage of this time to rest for a while. Because of our negligence, we will give you It has brought bad influence, and please forgive me.”

A female voice echoed through the city, and the chants paused as they gazed reverently at the great holy ring in the sky.

It was Atene, the Lateran god.

They understood, and they offered their prayers devoutly.

……

In the venue, the young god stopped singing.

"Stopped?" Eleni listened to the explosion outside, and as the invaders were all wiped out, both the chant and the explosion stopped.

Araya's singing brought happiness and phantoms, and the young god stopped singing.These intoxicating phantoms also fade away.In the end, Young God added a syllable, so that at the end of the song, all those immersed in the dream will forget the specific content of the dream after waking up.

But I will still remember the sense of happiness I felt in that deep dream.

All the guests in the venue will wake up, and the executors will immediately get ready to come to the awakened guests at the first time and give them various explanations.Representatives from various countries reluctantly left the venue, even if they forgot the content of the dream and the feeling of happiness, everyone still worried about gains and losses.

It is obviously unrealistic to hold the Conference of Nations immediately.

These people all need to adjust their mentality.

Hee hee, forgetting the memory of happiness, but still remembering the feeling of happiness, this kind of thing may not be a good thing~

Araya snickered happily.

Lost memory, but still remember the beauty of happiness.The human brain will continue to fill this feeling with wonderful memories.In the end, it becomes something like feelings in the real world.Even if this excessive sense of happiness persists, the desire for beautiful dreams will probably become stronger as time goes by.

In the end, it becomes unbearable pain, and I become crazy in pursuit of beautiful dreams, and I am afraid it will also become a reality.

An Laya is not so kind. Wouldn't it be very boring to let these people really get rid of the dream brought by the hymn?

She just wanted to see how many representatives there would be from all over the world.Unable to bear the torment of beautiful things, he finally wanted to join the Lateran religion.Just thinking about it makes me excited.

"Hey hey... huh?! Who am I, where am I?!"

Tallulah suddenly woke up from her dream. Remulle and the red dragon hadn't been erased by An Laya.Those shivering and shameful memories are still engraved in their memories like a brand.After all, they are all the girls they like. Of course, such beautiful memories should be deeply kept in their hearts.

"Hey~ It turns out that the singing voice of the Holy Son has such a magical ability. Isn't it really wonderful?!" Lemuule smiled and leaned next to the Young God, and asked expectantly, "Holy Son Master Zi, you don't mind if I turn the things in my dreams into reality, right?"

"You, you, you shameless bastard who has no bottom line! I can hear your dreams clearly. If you want to defile your sister, you have to pass me!!" Ai Lini violently pushed the energy angel away. Open, her face was as red as a moist tomato.

Lei Mule was originally a straightforward person, without a mind, who would do whatever came to her mind.For things like shame, Xiaoniao actually expects such a thing to exist in this somewhat natural fun person!

"Hey? Hey, Eleni, why are you so shy? Sure enough, you are also dreaming, right? What kind of funny dream did you have in the hymn?" Remulle's eyes became sharp Wake up, in front of the funny and eating melon, Remulle was unequivocal.

"An upright person like me wouldn't have such fancy dreams. I just want to protect my sister."

"Oh~ Lord Guardian Son~" Lei Mule deliberately dragged out her voice, making Elini's shame explode.

"You, you, you filthy bastard, what are you thinking about! Hmph! Let's not talk about me, Tallulah, what kind of dream did you have again? I heard you in your dream, as if you kept mumbling something ——Chen Huijie, and sister An Laya?"

In order to protect herself, Ai Lini sold Sister Tazi without hesitation.

"Huh?! Why did you talk about me?!"

Tallulah was still rejoicing just now that the flames of war between the two could not be burned on her body, but in the end she didn't do anything, and Ai Lini directly ignited the fire for herself.

"No, that, I... no, how could I have such a dream? I am obviously such an upright person, I shouldn't be like this..." Tallulah recalled the dream, and felt ashamed to pick out the three rooms In the first hall, some things are beautiful and happy, but they may not be recalled in reality, and they feel beautiful.

Especially Tallulah, who has a relatively normal sense of shame and three views, can't accept her dream.

"Sister, the hymn I sang, in a real sense, can guide people to see what they desire most in their subconscious mind. That's why these people were able to fall into a dream just now so defenselessly. Now, sister, If you didn't notice a sense of discord in your dream at all... then this is the dream you're most looking forward to in your subconscious mind~"

An Laya put her hands on the side of her cheeks, revealing her clothes and yearning innocently, "Sister, what is your dream about? An Laya is also very curious, if my sister doesn't dislike me, I can send your lovely Dreamland, tell me?"

Fortunately, the waking representatives in the venue were all dragged away by the executors.Otherwise, it is estimated that most of these people will be silenced by the Pope.It is estimated that Unstoppable will also invite them to join the large group of wills.

"Huh?! Forgive me, please forgive me!"