His voice sounded like a high wind, and several people were crawling on the ground like wheat. At this moment, all the refugees in the square outside Rogge camp worshipped him and prayed for his redemption. Zhi Li’s body reacted with passion and joy, and his will and belief were ignited, burning and growing, and his strength was also rising faintly.
His eyes rested on a big stone in the center of the square, where all the refugees could see him. His steps slowly took him to the big stone, and he seemed to have a physical force all over him to push the surrounding refugees out. At the moment of contact, they trembled all over, and the refugees made way for a road like waves. At this moment, no matter how gorgeous the language was, they could express the shock at this time.
The road ahead is strong. Zhi Li, who was lying on the ground, went straight without bypassing him. He gently lifted the man aside and then moved on. But there were refugees ahead if there were obstacles. Except for Zhi Li’s footsteps in the square, he finally reached the top of the boulder. At this time, all the refugees saw him swarming, and his spiritual beliefs were even greater.
"Believe me, you can live. I said yes, you can." Zhi Li once again shouted loudly, such as the first drop of rain after a long drought, nourishing all the refugees, who had long been desperate and appeased the crazy refugees in front of the desperate situation. They didn’t speak, but they looked forward to him one by one. When faced with despair, everyone hoped for a hero to save them, and this hero came.
Zhi Li turned around and his eyes rested on Rogge’s camp. At this time, Archduke Rico had arrived at the castle. Zhi Li’s calm wave eyes passed through the slam, which almost made him tremble in his heart. He couldn’t control himself and was about to kneel on the ground. Some Rogge and even some paladins in the wall had already unconsciously knelt down to Zhi Li. In their eyes, it was as if they had been singing miracles all the time, and Zhi Li was an angel from heaven to save the world.
In Rogge camp, Akara looked at the crystal ball dumbfounded. "He actually did it." Kasha was unbelievable, too. She added a sentence to her heart, that is, when Tara Xia was weak, Murazat in Sakaram paladin camp listened to the sound of mountains calling and tsunami fading away, and his face showed a smile. That was a mockery of Winster’s overreaching him. Is he a god? Desperate and crazy refugees and believers to fanatics are a concept he knows perfectly well.
"Archduke Rico" Zhi Li’s calm voice passed through and fell on Archduke Rico’s mind, which awakened him from the shock. "It’s time for you to fulfill your promise." In the future, Archduke Rico’s throat growled unnaturally and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He was unwilling to help Zhi Li from the bottom of his heart. It was Zhi Li’s condition that he would come back even if he touched a nail. This promised but he didn’t want Li Zhizhen to succeed. All the refugees were appeased by him.
Several refugees followed Zhi Li’s eyes and fell on him. Rogge and the paladin were watching him. For the first time, Macbeth saw these refugees’ power, which was weaker than that in the eyes of the powerful. Their eyes were faintly giving him a great pressure.
For a long time, Rico sighed, "allers went out to cooperate with Mr. Winster to resettle refugees." After that, he was relieved and leaned against the city village. At this time, Rogge and the paladin were shocked. "What are you still doing? Open the gate quickly."
The gate slowly opened, and the hope in the hearts of the refugees was also opened. The Grand Duke Leikeduo’s guards lined up in a column and came out. All the way along Zhi Li, they walked all the way to the big stone where Zhi Li was located. On both sides, they were all out of the way. The refugees didn’t get up yet, but they set their eyes on that big stone, Li Zhishen.
The second volume Vertical Cone Chapter 11 The general trend is set for one more
Go on, four watches. Let’s make the tickets come a little harder.
When Zhi Li appeased all the refugees, everything was a foregone conclusion. Although the disaster was terrible, it was a madness in people’s hearts because of despair. This madness would destroy everything and what they should face. What refugees need most in the face of disaster is to live with confidence. With this confidence, there will be no madness. Then they need a more powerful order to face the disaster. Now Zhi Li has begun to establish refugee order.
Zhi Li, who has a team of archduke Rico’s guards, has a lot of work to do, and some things need to be arranged. At this time, he has also obtained the refugee letter, and all his instructions have been perfectly achieved. One hundred thousand people seem to be a huge number, but it will be easy to rectify the order if he obtains the Ministry letter.
The simplest thing is to choose one person out of every 100,000 people, most of whom are ten people long. Because this refugee lives outside the square, his life is to hold a group and beg for an individual. Every day, he is either robbed of food and starved to death or secretly killed by ghouls. Although there are rogues patrolling before, the number of rogues is limited, which will not happen at night. These things often happen. Some small groups are bound to stand out. They may not be capable, but they are the most powerful people among ordinary people. So soon, these people choose ten people long and then lead their own teams.
Out of the nearly 10,000 people, one hundred people will be selected from among the ten people, and so on. In pursuit of longing and Zhi Li’s absolute prestige, all this is going on very quickly. When the sun tilts to the west at an angle, the ten people have already selected the entire number of refugees, and Zhi Li has also drawn a total of 90,412 people.
By this time, ten people have reached the boulder foot of Li Zhi’s office. It is also the first time that they have managed to control so many people’s excitement and self-control. On the other hand, they are at a loss. They will look at Zhi Li with admiration. In their eyes, Zhi Li’s figure is so tall.
By this time, Archduke Rico moved to food even though he didn’t want to. Although he promised verbally, he didn’t think so much before speaking. At this time, when things came to a head, he found a big problem. His roots were in the mountains. This time, he also came with his own rations. Where can there be enough to accommodate 100,000 people? Don’t say that 100 thousand is a thousand people, he can’t settle down, but someone saw him embarrassed at this time
Flavi rushed over. "Archduke Rico didn’t worry that we should have been thin batter before the arrival of the devil. It was this time that the refugees were crazy. Lord Akara said that the rations should be provided by us in the past two days. Archduke Rico needs to cooperate with the refugees to move to your territory." When I heard this, Archduke Rico was relieved in the future, otherwise he really didn’t know what to do.
The camp is near the edge of the square, and there are two cloaked people standing quietly in the city village. Around them, a dozen paladins gather around the faint light and naturally form a strong xenophobic coercion. Rogge and Sakaram paladins around them are far away from this line of people.
Paladins are holy light wizards, and their specialized bodies are paladins who are proficient in holy light spells and priests. This profession is not inherited by the Sakaram family from the original angel blood of Nephalem. The royal family of Westma is born with holy light, and their blood is born with the mystery of holy light. This mystery can naturally cultivate some paladins of the royal family.
In addition to angels, there is also a demon blood, which is different from Westma’s silver hair and silver eyes. The demon blood is all black hair and black eyes. It is the mystery of all kinds of elemental witchcraft, which is also called magic. The reason is that these witchcraft are all derived from demon magic. At first, wizards were born by these two human beings.
At this time, these two people who are all wrapped in cloaks are both silver-haired and silver-eyed. Not to mention that there is one in the whole shelter world, that is, the royal family of Westminster. "Do you think this scene is familiar?" Speaking is a female voice, light and comfortable, but with a majesty, which is brought by innate blood.
Northrend closed his eyes and recited the text. "His voice was like a few people in the sky, and he crawled to the ground like a wheat. Where he walked, the refugees made way for a road like waves. How could he be unfamiliar with it when he was a child? I heard Kidd talk about him when I came. Now I look at Kidd and look down on him."
Northrend’s back-to-back words are described in the history of the royal family. It is described that the former king of Westminster came to this extremely chaotic mainland of Candelas with the blood of angels. The king is also the dawn of the dark world, leading several people to follow the banner and be invincible. This is the present kingdom of Westminster
"I really underestimated him. When I was a child, I always couldn’t imagine what it was like when I read this passage. It was those who wrote history who flattered the former king to write all kinds of magic on it. This time, it was not simple to see our brother with their own eyes, just like the former king."
All possessed demons know the source of their own strength, that is, the combination of angels and demons. The blood of angels comes from the former heaven archangel Inarius, and the blood of demons comes from the infernal demon king Andariel, the mother of Lilith. These two different races naturally met with strong opposition from the two ethnic groups, and then they ran to the sanctuary world and gave birth to grandchildren, who were also called primitive humans. According to their own strength, primitive humans gradually divided into three branches.
The royal family of Westminster is a vein of magic in the Supreme Council of Sakaram in the east continent, and another vein has not inherited the holy light and magic blood. They have inherited the physical strength of angels and demons. This vein is that the sacred mountain of Arit in the north guards the shelter all the year round, and the world hell overlaps. They are barbarians, and BulKathos, the immortal king, is the first generation of human beings
In addition, the so-called primitive human beings do not mean the common ancestor of human beings. In fact, before their birth, human beings were born on this continent. With the changes of the times, human beings in Nephalem have naturally married and have been completely integrated by now. Now the ability is Nephalem’s blood degeneration.
Because they are all from one source of power, it is not surprising that the dominant bloodlines of the supernatural are brothers and sisters with each other. They don’t know that Zhi Li, with dark hair, black eyes and a wizard, takes it for granted that he is a supernatural being. This is really a big mistake. Even if Zhi Li knew it, he would not deny it.
The second volume Vertical cone Chapter 12 Behind the scenery (2 more)
"Do you think such people can do what we want? If they can’t do what we want, they should be directly removed, which will become a great disaster in the future. When Sakaram first came, they controlled the light and the source of power was somewhat different. How could we have predicted the present situation with a friendly attitude?" Rasvia said
"Don’t be unable to do what I want, but it doesn’t mean that we can’t do what I want. The enemy is our friend. He is a Horatim. Now the forces between Horatim and Sakaram are too different. I’m afraid that Horatim is too weak for us to contain Sakaram. Now that Winster is out of the limelight, I don’t think Murazat’s old guy will let him go. Instead of directly killing him, we should support one or two." Nordson thinks that Bilas is much longer.
"It’s a foregone conclusion. Go home," said Lasvia faintly. Northrend is the future king of Westminster. Although she is a princess, she is also a suggestion.
Rogge camp is not big. When Li Intelligence began to resettle refugees, Murazat and Grace also got the news. Murazat’s mood was hard to calm for a while. He walked back and forth in the angel statue several times and thought somberly for a long time. "This Winster can’t stay in Horatim. Before it is bound to rise again, the wizards of Horatim are bent on seeking truth, are not good at governance and management, and have something to suppress by the church and heaven forces in the two continents. If this person is bound to have a solid foundation, they will become our enemy in the future."
"Whether to stay or not is him now, but the hero in everyone’s heart is an angel incarnate in people. If he dies in our hands, the influence will be too bad. Besides, he is proficient in witchcraft and it is extremely difficult to kill."
"Our holy light power trace is too heavy. If we do something, it will be found out by outsiders that it will not be a blow, and then the people behind him will be drawn out. The church power is really strong, but if that person ignores the face of the strong, we will slaughter the enemy head-on. The strength of our church in various places is not good. Winster power can be imagined. It is hard to imagine that a strong person is proficient in a snowstorm today. It is hard to do." Grace pointed out the biggest problem now in a word. The strong people are not afraid of the fifth-order strange power in Sakaram church. There are many bishops and paladin
"Bishop Ron seems to be on intimate terms with those women in Scovos Islands recently." Murazat suddenly said in an absent-minded way, "That woman in Amazon may be shot with an arrow if we are not careful." Grace and Murazat smiled at each other. "Pushing Sadil on Winster and secretly giving it to Bishop Ron?"
Zhi Li, who is placing refugees outside, doesn’t know that his life and death have been decided several times. In the end, he is too weak after all. If he has the strength of Tara Xia, even the angels in heaven have to be polite. It is hard to say whether his scenery is good or bad. Now he is still at Stonehenge, so that all refugees can see him and feel at ease with him in these refugees.
Lina and stevo were also driven out. They had already heard something when they came. At this time, Lina came and looked at Zhi Li. Her eyes were full of enthusiasm. In her heart, she felt that although she didn’t have Tara Xia’s strength, she could be recorded in mainland history and remembered by future generations forever.