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In the solemn hall, a young man stood on a three-foot square platform, facing the projection of hundreds of white-haired old men, full of righteous indignation and generous speeches!

In front of the statue of the Statue of Light surrounded by the holy water, the devout saint with tears in his eyes was kneeling deep beside the toes of the statue, with a cold jade slab on his forehead, and he didn't move.

In the outer city of the Holy City of Light, a small figure sat on a ox cart, shaking her feet gently, staring at the increasingly farther and farther mountain of Light...

"The Undead! Do you know what the essence of the Undead is? It is the soul! The undead magic is the evil that controls the soul in the literature of the mermaid clan!"

"As long as the undead sky curtain is formed, the lich in the undead sky curtain will continuously transform the dead into the undead! The stronger the strength during his lifetime, the stronger the strength will be after he becomes the undead!"

"It only takes three days to lose millions of troops in Scamill City and become a powerful undead legion! But you must choose to stick to the Holy City of Light and not go out?"

Xiao An was full of grief and anger, and his eyes were full of disappointment.

The high-ranking pope remained silent, and a cardinal archbishop stood up and refuted: "This is not a place where everyone can speak! The Light Clan is not a royal palace of the mermaid tribe! It is actually here to bewitch us? We firmly believe that light can defeat evil! Come on, drive him out!"

"Chop out?" Xiao An sneered, and suddenly pointed to the door, and several old men from the mermaid clan pushed the door and entered.

An old man said very seriously: "I can guarantee everything Mr. Xiao An said, the disaster of the dead happened tens of thousands of years ago. That time, the creatures on the five continents were almost completely extinct!"

The archbishop who spoke was silent and his face was gloomy.

One person stood up and said, "Did the mermaids stretch their hands too long?"

"We are just coming to explain to you how the undead exists at the request of His Highness the Holy Madam of the Light," an old lady from the mermaid tribe was impatient, "No matter what, the undead will never attack the deep sea. No undead army can withstand the water pressure of the deep sea. We are here just to help you! If you don't need it, we will leave now!"

Several mermaid scholars also had a temper and turned around and left immediately.

Several old men immediately spoke up and scolded the man who had spoken before, who was just an elder priest and his status was not too high.

Xiao An stood there, sighed a long time, his eyes slowly swept across the audience, and suddenly he smiled.

He smiled happily, and there was a kind of sarcasm in his happiness.

"Most of the archbishops present in charge of all parts of the Holy Continent are not in the Holy City of Light. I think the location is much empty, so they should be the bishops who have fallen into the hands of the undead."

These old men looked at Xiao An in silence, but a storm was brewing under the silence.

Xiao An didn't care at all. He had to let the Light Clan send troops so that his plan would have a chance to be implemented.

"I really didn't expect that the highest levels of the Light Cult are actually noble and wise men who have the spirit of sacrifice and can give their lives calmly."

"Young man! You are too unscrupulous!" An old man couldn't help but scold him.

"I just praised it from the bottom of my heart," Xiao An successfully attracted the attention in the field to himself.

He took a step forward, "Sixty percent of the present were projected beams, and sixty percent of the bishops and priests were stationed in various cities. While I could take a look at you a few more, let me take a look first."

As he said that, Xiao An looked over one by one.

All these old men were so scared that they were all seen by him. There were many powerful people among them, but under Xiao An's eyes, they all turned away from their sight.

No one dared to look at him.

The Pope finally spoke: "Just say it right, don't keep it in a silence."

"Thank you, His Majesty," Xiao An smiled, thanking him a little insincerely.

He said slowly: "Actually, everyone understands the truth, but some people can't see it clearly, and some people don't want to believe it even if they see it clearly. After all, there are too many interests and too many rights changes in this."

Xiao An held the Lengfeng sword in his hand, searched around, and then found a blank wooden board, and drew several lines on it with the Lengfeng sword.

"This is the northern defense line...This is the Skamill area, this is the Holy City of Light."

"Everyone thinks that sticking to the Holy City of Light is the best choice, because the Holy City of Light has six city walls, and it has an inbreakable magic array, a powerful legion of light, enough population, sufficient food, and countless church members who are easy to manage. Is it right?"

Many people nodded subconsciously.

"Yes, even if the undead in Scamill City goes south so powerfully and create new undead through massacre, they cannot really conquer the Holy City of Light."

Xiao An talked and a group of old people kept nodding.

Xiao An continued: "Then, as long as the reinforcements from the south arrive, the undead army, which has been consumed with vitality, will suffer a thunder strike from the Light camp, and the undead's worries will naturally be solved."

Not only the senior leaders of the Light Cult who firmly opposed sending troops, but even the senior leaders of the Cult who insisted on sending troops could not help but nod.

"Since you are so clear about the truth, why do you still persuade us to send troops?" A woman in a gorgeous long dress asked frowned.

"The Light Cult Order has probably not experienced war for many years except for the Eastern Expedition of the Ancient Wasteland Continent." Xiao An put away the Leng Feng Sword, hugged his arm and asked with a chuckling.

He looked relaxed, not as loud as before.

"Of course!" said an old man, "Under the guidance of the God of Light, the Holy Continent has always maintained peace!"

"So, you can't make a correct capture response to your sense of war. Could it be that the only talents who can use troops and can understand the battlefield have been placed on the ancient wilderness continent by you?"

Xiao An unexpectedly guessed it right.

Xiao An didn't give these people a chance to yell, and said slowly: "What I said before, which is what you imagined, is actually based on a logical fulcrum. That is, the undead army in Skamill City will go south to attack the Holy City of Light."

The Archbishop beside the Pope sneered, "Isn't that right? This is the most important place for light, and the goal of the undead legion must be here!"

"It's too ideal and too naive." Xiao An shook his head.

"What did you say?" The archbishop's pupils shrank, as if he was about to tear Xiao An apart.

"Didn't you hear it clearly? I mean your ideas are too idealistic and too naive. Why, am I wrong?" Xiao An spread his hands helplessly. There was such a lowly senior Guangming who didn't hear his swearing clearly, so he asked him to repeat it.

"Damn it! Come on! Get him!"

"What if the undead in Skamill suddenly head north?"

The Archbishop's words were cut off and he was about to curse, but Xiao An's words were heard and he was stunned.

Xiao An had a serious face and said in a deep voice: "You who insisted on sending troops before, as well as His Highness, cannot bear to the massacre of the people outside the Holy City of Light by the undead. You all agree that Attila, the Lord of the Lich, will directly attack here, the Holy City of Light."

"But do you think Attila is stupid? If he is stupid, how can he easily destroy your million-strong army that encircled Skamil?"

"this……"

Xiao An smiled and said leisurely: "I can tell you very responsibly that this Lich Lord is not only not stupid, but also well versed in tactics. The undead legion in his hand can be fully controlled. This is the fundamental reason why you have hoarded heavy troops in the north but have been unable to wipe out the undead."

"We might as well think from the perspective of others. If you were Attila, what would you choose?"

"Are you going to gather the undead army in Scamill City as soon as possible, and rush your troops south to attack the Holy City of Light, and then you are hit by the powerful magic array of the Holy City of Light and bleeding?"

"still."

"After the undead legion in Scamill City is formed, the army will head north! Attack the undead legion in the north! Tear the largest human legion on the Holy Continent to pieces! Turn the human elites on the northern front into the undead elites! Let the two undead sky curtains gather, and then sweep across the northern area of ​​the Holy City of Light!"

Xiao An said these things in one breath, and his words became more and more excited.

"At that time, the Holy City of Light can indeed be held, but you can only stick to this area! As long as the undead is surrounded, you will not be able to leave the city! And the vast undead will sweep the entire sacred continent! They will become more and more powerful, more and more! The Holy Continent will become a dead domain!"

"In less than a few decades, the undead can drift across the sea and open up battlefields on other continents. Unless you escape from this world, no one will be spared!"

Xiao An's chest was fluctuating, but the old people in the field were silent, and many of them were covered in cold sweat.

"The God of Light will protect us!"

"If you really encounter this kind of crisis of destruction, the goddess will predict..."

"Okay, everyone," Xiao An said, shut up those guys who wanted to make the last struggle.

Xiao An said: "I have no intention to say anything or comment on the gods. I just want to say that if I don't take advantage of the undead legion in Skamill City before the rectification is completed, what I said will be 100%.

"What evidence do you have?"

"Evidence? It's very simple. Just think about it yourself. What is the main thing about the Lich? Is it destroying the Light Clan? No, he just wants souls, and enough souls to be enslaved by him, so he can use this to restore his strength."

Xiao An pointed to the old man of the mermaid tribe next to him, and the old lady said calmly: "According to our historical records, the gods paid a heavy price to seal Attila, the Lord of the Lich, and it was Attila's... The teacher finally completed the seal on him at the cost of his endless life."

The old lady paused and added a few more words, "The Lich Lord in the peak state should have power comparable to gods. At least, if the gods could kill him tens of thousands of years ago, they would not have chosen to seal him."

A group of old men fell silent again.

The wise men of the mermaid tribe tried not to touch the sensitive points of these apostles of light. After saying that, they nodded to Xiao An and walked out of the hall together.

Xiao An: "His Majesty the Pope, have you decided?"

"The Legion to which the Holy City of Light..."

Bang!

At the entrance on the other side, two doors were knocked open, and it turned out to be a stumbled knight!

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty the Pope! The goddess oracle! Let everyone go to the statue!"

The pope paused and a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Why, he could immediately give an order to leave a brilliant stroke in the history books - under the order of this Pope of Light, the Cult of Light resolutely heading north to eliminate the undead and resolve the disaster of destruction...
Chapter completed!