The main belligerent side has already gained the upper hand, and some people have even begun to put forward a vote, and once the vote is made, then there will inevitably be a war resolution, which is beyond doubt.

At this moment, Hua Wen knew that he had to make his attitude clear, maybe this was the last gamble before Martin returned, and he wanted to bet on whether Martin would return from the Celestial War in triumph.

Just as a duke formally asked for a vote on this, Hua Wen suddenly cleared his throat and said, "Your Majesty the Emperor, His Majesty the Pope, and your Excellencies, do you really not know where St. Martin has gone and what he is going to do. ”

The conference hall was suddenly suffocated, the people here were the highest decision-making level of the entire Holy Tree Dynasty, how could they not know the legend of St. Martin, but in their eyes, Martin's decision seemed extremely strange and even a little stupid.

As a mortal, even the Lord of Radiance has failed in the war, but Martin has to participate in it, does he think that he is even greater than the power of the Lord of Light?

So after Martin embarked on the journey, most people subconsciously thought that he could not come back, and many people thought that they were even happy.

Although Martin is also a powerful man in the Holy Tree Dynasty, his style of acting is quite strange, he has a devout faith, and it is a true faith, which is actually a bit unusual in the Church of Light, and Martin acts with little consideration for interests, and only pays attention to faith, which also makes the great nobles feel particularly awkward in dealing with him.

In any case, a truly noble saint is very annoying wherever he is placed.

But now, Huawen has brought up this topic again, which immediately shocked people's hearts.

yes, what if Martin returns, what will happen, a new Lord of Radiance will appear.

But when they thought about it, they felt that unless there was a miracle, the chances of Martin's return were almost nil, so the duke groaned and insisted on the vote.

Hua Wen sighed deeply, pushed the case, and said: "Since you insist on this, then I have nothing to say, but once the war starts, I myself will not fight, and all the priests and church knights under my command will not participate in this war, and there is no need to call me to participate in future cabinet meetings, you can do it yourself." ”

With that, the Chinese archbishop turned and left the chamber, leaving a room full of stunned emperors and lords.

A gleam flashed in the Pope's cloudy eyes, but then it dimmed, and he regained his weakness.

At this moment, the emperor and the ministers were a little at a loss.

Hua Wen is now the only super strong person that the Holy Tree Dynasty can identify, and it belongs to the old powerhouse that has been famous for a long time, although it has become an open secret that the general decline in the rank of the powerful people of the Church, the Chinese Archbishop does not seem to be affected.

If there was really an all-out war with Akmund, Hua Wen would be the best choice to check and balance Richard, but now Hua Wen actually announced his withdrawal from the cabinet meeting, and the noble lords were dumbfounded, they looked at each other, and finally their eyes were focused on the Pope.

There were originally four superpowers and super-powerful people in the Holy Tree Dynasty, three of whom were Michael, Huawen and the Pope, and St. Martin was very prominent in the Battle of Ugin and was also considered to be able to touch the super-level combat power.

The real Michael had already returned to the Celestial Realm to participate in the war, and when the Pope summoned another Celestial Citizen who was not the real Michael, but just dressed in Michael's arms, although he was also a rare and strong man by Noland's standards, he was not as good as the real Michael.

Now St. Martin has also gone to the heavenly realm to participate in the war, and the Chinese have refused to fight, and there is only one Pope left who can fight Richard.

However, the Pope has never really played at full strength for decades, and no one knows his true strength.

However, under the gaze of the lords of the cabinet, the Pope still looked immortal, and he had no intention of standing up at all.

All the lords were helpless for a while, this is the characteristic of the Holy Tree Dynasty, the real top powerhouses are all from the Church of Light, once the Sect of Light will split, the secular side represented by the royal family will not be able to come up with a real strong person who can calm the scene.

In the end, the emperor couldn't help but say: "Your Majesty Pope, since the Chinese archbishop refuses to fight, can you take action to check and balance when Richard appears." ”

The Pope said slowly: "I think it would be better to send out the Holy War Angels to besiege me, I am old and not so sure about the battle." ”

The emperor secretly scolded in his heart, everyone knew that the four holy war angels, mainly the children of the royal family, were all killed in the battle of Ugin War, and Richard had a super-level combat version of the king of angels Midalen, even Michael was suppressed, and there was no difference between ordinary holy war angels against Richard and looking for death.

Moreover, after the war, all the heavenly weapons were taken into his own pocket by St. Martin, which is equivalent to falling into the hands of the church, although the royal family has also spent resources to secretly produce two sets of replicas of the heavenly weapons over the years, but they are ordinary holy war angels, and the power is not comparable to the original, and how can it compete with the Midalen battle version.

Speaking of this, the meeting could no longer be opened, and the Pope left the chamber slowly, as if he had not seen the unwilling eyes of the Emperor and the lords.

And somewhere in the heavenly realm, Saint Martin was resting under a large tree, he was wearing the armor of an ordinary soldier, surrounded by a dozen warriors about the same size as him.

This is the most ordinary and lowest-level warrior team in the Celestial Realm, and there is only one Norlander in it, Martin, and the others are all natives of the Celestial Realm.

The warriors of the Celestial Realm don't say a word for almost a whole day, so Martin, who likes to talk to himself, is an outlier.

Martin was carefully removing the shoulder armor, but the dried blood stains had stuck the shoulder armor, the lining and the wound together, and St. Martin gasped in pain from time to time as he removed the shoulder armor.

He turned the shoulder armor over and over a few times, and sighed: "This is the standard armor of the Heavenly Warrior, it is too crude, and if you look at it once, you will be disappointed once." ”

Although Martin criticized this shoulder armor as a dog/fart, but his hands were carefully put aside, the Celestial Realm is different from Norland, these armors must be placed in a specific way, otherwise they will quickly damage if they come into contact with things that should not be touched.

Martin's set of armor is even the most ordinary soldier in the heavenly realm, and his defense has reached the level of Norland's quasi-legendary equipment, and it is also a suit, in the next battle, Martin will have to rely on this armor to save his life, although his attitude is sometimes slippery, but he is always meticulous in what really matters.

Martin grabbed a ball of light in the air casually, and then condensed it into a divine art, sprinkled in the wound on his shoulder, and there was also light in the wound, and Martin's divine light continued to hedge and fight, so the wound recovered extremely slowly.

This was apparently expected by Martin, who didn't wait for the wound to heal before picking up his shoulder armor and putting it back on.

He put on his armor, looked into the distance, suddenly sighed, and said to himself: "Richard, I did everything for you, it's up to you, you guy is not ordinary stupid, I hope that when I go back, I don't need to go to your funeral." ”

At this moment, Martin's self-muttering was interrupted by a rough voice: "Don't keep chattering here, pick up your sword, rookie, the enemy is coming." ”

Martin jumped up from the ground, put on his helmet, and drew his sword, and the long battle horn sounded, and a little light appeared in the distant sky, and if you looked closely, these lights were scarlet.

The dozen or so warriors resting around all jumped into the heavens, and immediately spread a pair of light wings behind them, flying towards the overwhelming enemy.

In various places, there are constantly celestial warriors rising into the sky, and when they fly high in the sky, they become points of light, and the light they turn into is more pure, and no other colors are revealed, and from a distance, thousands of points of light converge into a torrent of light, facing the wave of blood-colored light condensed on the opposite side.

Martin also spread a pair of wings of light, and joined the other Celestial warriors to rush towards the enemy, and at this moment, he was the most basic point of light in this torrent of light.

On both sides were the warriors of the Celestial Realm, and even the style of the armor was exactly the same, but the light emitted was different, and the torrent of the two rays of light collided violently together, and in an instant, thousands of Celestial Warriors were burning and falling, and there was no possibility of resurrection at all.

The duel between different lights is more cruel and has no room for maneuver, the winner lives, and the loser dies.

In Faro, Richard had just dealt with the last Reaper fighter, staggered to the ground, and then sat down and began to gasp for air, not even having the strength to clean the wounds on his body.

He just wanted to lie on the floor and fall asleep, but this only made Richard vigilant, not only was he too tired, but it was also a sign that he was too badly injured, and his injuries were now so severe that even his body's ability to recover was almost ineffective.

Faceless walked over, patted Richard on the shoulder, and said, "Why, this is not good, you are the king of Akmund, how can you fall so ugly, come, sit up, and straighten your chest." ”

But as soon as she slapped it like this, Richard fell down on his back to the sky, lay directly on the ground, and muttered: "It doesn't matter if he is a king or not, let me rest first, five minutes, five minutes." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Richard fell into a deep sleep, ignoring even the blood on his body.

Faceless sighed and called Splash, and the two worked together to untie Richard's armor and treat the wounds on his behalf, five minutes was very short in the eyes of ordinary people, but these times were enough for Faceless and Splash to treat all the wounds on Richard's body.

As soon as the five minutes were up, Richard, who was already shouting, suddenly opened his eyes, sat up on the ground, and sighed, "I slept so much." ”

When he saw that the wounds on his body had been treated, he stood up, laughed a few times, and beckoned: "Brothers, this team of reapers, we have already killed them, and there are still his grandmother's left, and the reapers have created ten more detachments." ”

Richard had just received information from the Flying Beasts that about ten detachments of reapers had left the base and swooped down on the remnants of the human cities.

Originally, Richard had wiped out most of the detachments in the previous round, and only one was still wandering around, so that the number that needed to be eliminated became eleven.

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