"Apocalypse? Revelator? England stopped laughing when he saw Bishop Augsgo's serious face, and the two words came out.

"The Apocalypse and the Revelator are recorded in the books of the Temple. Such people are favored by the law and the gods, and they can all become powerful people without exception. And because they are favored, they are always able to anticipate those dangerous situations in advance! There aren't many records of these people, but has the lord of the castle ever heard of Adolf, the 'Weeper of Ruins'? Although the most accurate record of the temple is thousands of years ago, it is said that he is the Apocalypse. And my lord asked me to support this young man, so I hope that the lord of the castle will seriously consider it! Bishop Augsig's tone was a little heavy.

"I see." The city lord's pupils shrank when he heard Adolf, a human powerhouse hundreds of years ago whose city was slaughtered by the dark elves. Then, after more than ten years of study, he slaughtered more than a dozen cities of dark elves in a row, and after each city he slaughtered, he cried above the ruins of the city. Let the dark elves shrink from the surface to the ground! Then the man seemed to have evaporated from the world and never appeared again. But his fame has survived. As soon as he heard Bishop Augsig say this, he raised his vigilance. In particular, there is the approval of a deity.

Even if it didn't happen in the end, it was a temple problem, and it had nothing to do with him. But if something really goes wrong, he, the city lord, will be the end! After all, he is just a manager sent here by the royal family, and if something really goes wrong, not only him, but his entire family will be implicated. This makes him unable to judge without prudence!

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away." After Em thought about the key points, he immediately arranged it. All of a sudden, the whole city of Bartholomew was in motion. The inhabitants of the city were relocated, and the strong in the city were brought together by the English am.

Bartholomew's territory as a royal family still has to be given, and the high-ranking professionals in the city have gathered in the city lord's mansion.

"City Lord, what big things are you going to do?" A man about two meters tall and as strong as an iron tower put his legs on the gorgeous table with a dissatisfied face, twisting his ass in dissatisfaction, and the excellent quality chair was creaked by him.

There were more than twenty people gathered in the council hall, among which the lowest was the fourth order, the highest was the sixth order, and she was a mage, and she hid her body in the robes, which was the highest rank among these people. His name is Licaroline Gabriel, and he is the most powerful force of the royal family stationed in Bartholomew, and it is also her face that can make these people sit obediently in the council chamber, otherwise it is not so easy to do it with the face of a city lord alone.

"You may laugh at it, but the truth is that today the bishop of the Temple of the Shining Goddess, Augsig, came to me, and he said that an adventurer told him that tomorrow there would be a dragon attack on Bartholomew, and I ......"

"Hahahaha! England, do you believe this kind of fooling a three-year-old child?! How did your city lord's head grow?! Still a dragon?! Are you all fools to all of us here?! You're still preparing?! The man slapped the table and laughed without any regard for his image.

"Hmm!" The magician beside England saw the man looking at him with such disgruntled eyes, and the man immediately froze, and he felt that the air around him seemed to be emptied, and it was difficult to breathe. This person was a little frightened, although he knew that the magician in front of him had a sixth order, but he didn't expect that the other party's glance would make it difficult for him to breathe! Could it be that the gap between the fifth and sixth orders is really that big?

"It did sound like a three-year-old's joke, but the Goddess of Glory agreed with the adventurer's words, and I had to make arrangements! Don't you think the words of the Goddess of Glory can be trusted?! England looked directly at the man, very dissatisfied. This vulgar mercenary!

Hearing this, the man fell completely silent, yes, he could oppose the words of a young adventurer, but he could not oppose the words of a goddess. If he dares to do this, tomorrow a group of Templars will come to him to talk about life and ideals!

"With that said, you can understand what I'm going to say next. That's right, we're going to be on guard against dragons! England slapped the table and said in a solemn tone. After all, it's a dragon, this creature that appears in the bard's mouth, and he didn't expect that he would have to face this legendary creature one day, and England Mu is a little melancholy when he thinks about it!

This kind of thing happened in the third year of his tenure as the city lord, and he originally wanted to enjoy a few years of leisure life in this position! Now that I'm doing this, I don't know if my career as a city lord will die early......

"If it's really a dragon, can we keep it?" Although the man was pressed by the sixth-order mage, he still raised an objection, after all, this is a matter related to his life! Everyone present also looked at the sixth-order mage.

"Yes, as long as you can keep it, everyone here will get a reward from the royal family!" The mage said in a deep voice. Obviously it's not her own voice, and juggling and changing her voice is not a difficult task.

There was a sixth-order mage who said this, although everyone present was still a little hesitant, but they didn't say anything, as for the reward? In the face of the dragon, they didn't dare to think about such a long-term thing, and if they could survive, it would really be blessed by the gods!

The transfer in the city was carried out in an orderly manner with the assistance of the city defense army, after all, there was still plenty of time, so everyone walked slowly and methodically.

"You said okay, why do you want us to withdraw Bartholomew?" Civilians whispered about it everywhere.

"I just heard some news from there, and I heard that this matter has something to do with the mercenary head yesterday!" A sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man said loudly, attracting the attention of everyone around him, and the man raised his chest proudly. This kind of attention is very useful to him.

"Quick, let's talk about it!" The people on the side were like cats scratching their hearts, and they couldn't help but ask out loud.

The man was not annoyed by being interrupted. Immediately said what he knew, "I also heard from the people over there, they said that the mercenary captain said that there will be a dragon attack on Bartholomew City tomorrow!" Then I found the bishop of the Temple of the Goddess of Glory, but I didn't expect the bishop to really believe and persuade the city lord, so there was such a show! ”

"Really, it's a dragon?" The people next to him obviously didn't believe it, the dragon was a legendary existence, and it appeared when it appeared.

"I don't know, anyway, it's the same people over there. The hell knows what's going on. It's just that since the city lord has given the order, do we still have to disobey? The lords of those aristocratic districts have also transferred, anyway, just follow those noble lords. Otherwise, what if a dragon really came to attack Bartholomew? The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked guy spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders and said, after all, there is little news that these commoners can know, and if they don't follow the nobles, then they really don't know how to die!