Because I'm too afraid of being unlucky, I'm all lucky.

Henry Zhang was touched inexplicably, and opened his mouth to tell.

From the west to the east, a peaceful country, a high-quality magic school in the west, and a lot of sects in the east.

Some young people are brave and fierce, some are righteous and hold swords, some walk alone in the world, and some walk together.

People celebrate festivals because of various things, and there are banquets every festival, and there is an endless supply of fine wine and food at the banquets.

When mentioning that there are often wars between mortal countries, Bagley asked suspiciously: "Why are all human beings killing each other? Is it because there are monsters in neighboring countries that eat people?"

Henry Zhang felt that he couldn't answer the other party's question, so he could only continue to tell some beautiful things.

For example, in the streets and alleys of the mortal world, hawkers will push small carts to sell goods, and children will pull adults' legs and act like a baby. Only when the adults buy snacks for the children will the children leave satisfied.

In winter, when the snow is white, the children will come out to build snowmen and have snowball fights together, which is unimaginable to Bagley.

In his perception, every winter is terrible, and many people will freeze to death in this ruthless season.

Do the kids take pleasure in the icy snow?

Zhang Xuansheng also talked about the vast and ancient mountains. Looking from a high altitude, there is endless greenery at a glance. Walking in the forest, the melodious birdsong makes people feel relaxed, and many animals and animals will appear in front of your eyes from time to time.

When it comes to the boundless sea, Bagley is fascinated by the scene of rough waves and vast sea and sky.

But as he talked, Henry Zhang finally talked about the field he was most interested in personally and introduced various delicacies.

Bagley's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he swallowed from time to time, as if there was a delicious food in his throat that didn't exist.

"Won't you have a bite?"

Feeling that it was almost the same, Bagley handed the flagon to Henry Zhang again.

Henry Zhang took the rusty jug, and he could feel the weight in it, which was probably less than half a tael, that is, the amount of one mouthful.

Open the spout, a faint smell of wine wafts out, not very good smell, bad wine among bad wines.

"I once heard a saying..."

Zhang Xuansheng held the jug and said: "...a man who drank someone else's wine when he had no wine to drink, will pay it back with his life in the future."

Before Bagley could finish what Henry Zhang said, he saw Henry Zhang raised his head and drank the remaining wine in the flagon in one gulp.

When the bad wine entered his throat, there was a rustling feeling, and it went down his throat, which made Henry Zhang calm down a lot.

"Master Xuansheng was just joking, if you want to pay for your life, why not just take theirs."

Bagley pointed to the outside of the city, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

"it is good."

Zhang Xuansheng nodded.

"Oh, it's time for me to go too, let that kid Cantel show off first, and don't worry about being treated as a coward."

Bagley gritted his teeth and braced himself to stand up.

"I really want to try the toast that Master Xuansheng mentioned earlier..."

When he turned around, he still sighed with emotion.

"I actually have a lot in my storage ring, and I can eat it at night."

Suddenly, Henry Zhang threw out a sentence, which made Bagley's body freeze, and then smiled wryly.

"Master Xuansheng, don't shake my determination at a time like this."

As he spoke, he swallowed again, and staggered towards the city.

Chapter 620 It's Getting Dark

Henry Zhang looked at the staggering back, a little lost in thought.

Obviously he has already come, and obviously as long as he lives until night, this man will see a different world, and he will be able to eat delicious food that he has never tasted before.

But the middle-aged man left resolutely, leaving behind his broken flagon, and walked towards the magic circle in the city step by step, mingling with the crowd in line.

The taboo magic that devours life can indeed add a certain amount of magic power to Joan of Arc.

Zhang Xuansheng even suspected that it was not just a simple devouring of life, it might involve the source of life and other legal principles, which he didn't quite understand.

How much magical power can a mortal sacrifice himself to contribute?

But the reality is that it did take effect, the enchantment became stable again, and the few archbishops outside started laughing and attacking again.

Henry Zhang watched the young knights fall in the teleportation formation one by one, and was dragged aside by the later knights, he couldn't help feeling a little suffocated.

One life of a mortal can actually provide considerable magic power, no matter how you think about it, it is not just the price of life.

He had some doubts, even if he tried to send these people to death after the war, it would only end in failure.

This taboo magic devours not only life, but also... soul!

But he couldn't open his mouth to stop these determined knights, because he saw something tricky from the previous battles.

The killing and devouring of these Protestants is "similar to the forbidden technique" left by the old pope, not just devouring the body of the dead.

Protestants feed on the fear and despair of the dead. The stronger the negative emotions of the dead, the greater the improvement they get when devouring the soul.

He thought of Pope Gregory, that wise and decisive old man, perhaps this forbidden technique was developed by him after studying Protestants.

Rather than being devoured by the enemy, why not contribute to the holy war?

It's really like what the old man can do.

As time passed by every minute and every second, the corpses behind the taboo circle piled up into mountains, and the corpses of tens of thousands of knights gathered together, but it didn't look terrible.

Because every knight died with a proud and proud smile, and died in a military salute.

The Sin Archbishops wanted the people in this city to despair, but Zhang Xuansheng saw suns shining on the holy city, brighter than any holy light, and they were hopeful remains.

The fire of hope is burning brightly, except for one person.

Joan of Arc burst into tears in mid-air, feeling as if thousands of needles had pierced her heart.

What is the meaning of her existence all these years?

Is it to lead the rebel army to defeat the evil god?

Even His Majesty the Pope was killed by an idea in the holy war, what can she do?

The reason why she is still alive is to protect the people of the Holy Empire, besides waiting for the person she firmly believes will come to her.

In her management policy, there has never been a policy of large-scale conflict with Protestants, and she has always been conservative and defensive in order to allow more people to survive.

In addition to the Rebel Knights, there are nearly [-] civilians in the Holy City. This can be said to be the largest gathering place for the people in the Land Abandoned by God, and it is also the last seed of hope for the Land Abandoned by God.

But today these seeds are burning, and under the light of hope is her despair.

Those young knights, if they were in the original Holy Empire, they should be able to receive a good education, right?

They will enter the School of Magic and Martial arts, learn fighting spirit, compete with friends, grow together, enter the army of the Holy See, and become holy knights.

The holy continent is peaceful all over the world, the soul seed has been removed, and everything is peaceful. They can support the strong and help the weak, benefit the people, marry wives and have children, and enjoy their old age in peace.

But these knights, most of them around 20 years old, just went to die like this, and they didn't even know if there was any point.

Yes, at this rate, when the knights are dead, she still won't last until dark.

"Am I the last..."

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old knight stood in front of the taboo circle, with a complicated expression on his face.

"Well, I obeyed the chivalry virtues that the old captain taught me, and I didn't jump in line, but I'm afraid I'll be called a coward..."

After muttering to himself, he looked up at His Highness the Holy Maiden again.

He always thought in his heart that he should be called Your Highness. The Holy Empire that his father told him was so glorious, even to show his determination to restore the country, he should call Her Majesty Your Highness.

"Should...it doesn't hurt, right?"

He muttered something again, gritted his teeth and walked into the taboo circle.

The holy city became strangely silent, only there were small weeping from time to time, but they all disappeared after being scolded in a low voice.

"Mom, why did Dad lie down after going there, huddled with the uncles, wouldn't it be very stressful?"

A little girl asked her mother suspiciously.

Because her father has been out looking for supplies, she hasn't seen her father for a long time, and sometimes she often thinks that her father doesn't love her and her mother at all.

But just now her father was halfway on the road, and suddenly turned to walk towards the residential area. The holy city had just moved here, and her father had never been to the "home" here, but he still found them accurately.

In the impression that she rarely met, the very indifferent father hugged her and mother tightly, and the generous arms and warmth made her a little dazed.

After that, her father hugged her and kissed her cheek, which made her a little flattered. The stubble on her father's cheek tickled her, but she didn't resist, because she felt the sudden and mountain-like father's love.

She was happy in her heart, but she didn't understand why her mother and father cried when they kissed.

"Your father, he is too tired from running all these years, so go over there to rest."

With tears in her eyes, the little girl's mother touched her daughter's head and explained with a smile.

"But they are crowded together, it's uncomfortable to watch, can they really sleep well?"

The little girl was still puzzled.

"...How about...I'll go and ask Lili? You go back to the house and sleep for a while, and when it gets dark, Mom calls you up for dinner."

The mother was silent for a while, coaxing her daughter and saying.

"Ah! Is there any dinner tonight?"

As soon as she heard about eating, the little girl's attention was completely diverted.

"Yes, your father and the others won a big victory today, so we have to celebrate, but you have to be obedient and go to sleep, or you won't have your share at night."

"Then... I'm going back to sleep now, I'm so hungry when I wake up."

Seeing her daughter return to the house, the mother locked the doors with peace of mind, and turned her gaze to the taboo circle.

"Yorick, you are such a heroic knight, you should go to heaven after death..."

The woman murmured, looking at the empty street, she began to walk, step by step towards the taboo circle.

"I don't know if a mother like me who abandons her daughter is qualified to follow in your footsteps?"

After speaking, he walked into the circle without hesitation, looked at Yorick's body lying on the ground, and seemed to be smiling at her.

Chapter 620 Three Civilian Zeta

"Don't...don't...don't...don't!"

Joan of Arc watched the woman walk into the taboo circle, flustered and even broke the link with the circle.

After the woman walked into the taboo circle, she closed her eyes and waited for the meeting with her husband, but she did not wait for her due death. Hearing the mournful cry of the Holy Maiden, she just looked up at the Holy Maiden and smiled, without speaking.

At this moment, the attack from outside became more violent, the barrier trembled violently a few times, and even a crack appeared.

The woman still looked at Joan of Arc, and then at the house she lived in, without saying anything.

"No...no...no..."

Joan shook her head frantically. All the knights she led had been killed. Would even civilians have to sacrifice for this?

So what is she protecting?

"boom--"

The barrier shook again, and the magic power in Joan's body bottomed out again. If this continues, the barrier will probably be blasted away in a few minutes.

"My lord, although my little girl doesn't know what you are waiting for, there is hope anyway. Do you want my husband and his brave compatriots to die in vain?"

Seeing that Joan of Arc had been slow to move, the woman finally spoke. She looked at Joan of Arc with calm eyes, but her words were shocking.

"..."

Joan of Arc took a deep breath, closed her eyes and left two lines of tears, and the link was opened again.

With the injection of new magic power, the enchantment has slightly stabilized, but it is still unsustainable.

But what that woman did seemed to open a gap, and more and more people came out of the civilian area.

There are young girls who are physically weak, and there are women who are already mothers.

The former thinks that he will not be able to play much role if he is alive, and he will consume precious resources, while the latter wants to protect his children and follow his husband.