"That's the only way." The madman nodded, a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

Although high-level reincarnations do not want to fight with their lives every time they are on a mission, as they did in low-level reincarnations, when it comes to hard work, no high-level reincarnation is bad.

"Okay, then, next, you come to this location to gather, and I will inform the mountain people."

"Where's the Fool?" The madman originally wanted to respond, but suddenly frowned.

"He... I can't get in touch." Hesitation also appeared in the hermit's words at this time.

"Forget it, forget it!" The madman gritted his teeth, his eyes flashing with fire.

"Master Stud!!! Go!!!!"

The closer to despair, the more excited the madman is.

This made the hermit feel a little ashamed. He quickly said an address and agreed to meet there.

At the same time, in Shelter No. 1, the garden in the speaker's office building.

Winston sat quietly on the chair and looked at the lifelike artificial flowers in the garden. He stepped forward, stretched out his hand, grabbed one of the petals of the artificial flower, and plucked it with force twice.

Seeing this scene, Winston laughed to himself twice, then let go of his hand and let it fall to the ground.

"When did I become so vulnerable..." Winston was stunned, his thoughts spreading unconsciously.

Scenes from the past appeared in his mind. He was born into a nobleman, was extremely brave, and joined the army at a young age. Relying on his ability and background, he rose step by step in the elf empire period, and he became the highest military commander in a province step by step.

After the Blood Moon Calendar, he also rose to the challenge, turned the tide, stabilized the chaotic situation, and established the Federation, and he himself became one of the five Speakers of the Federation.

It's just... He looked at his hands, which were thin, withered and yellow, and didn't look like a soldier's hand at all.

Years and injuries have taken away the bravery he is proud of.

Suddenly, Winston bent down, took out a handkerchief and covered his mouth, "Cough!"

A violent cough sounded, and the blood immediately stained the handkerchief.

At this moment, an old voice came, "Winston? Are you okay?"

With the appearance of this voice.

hum!

A green light glowing with life force enveloped Winston, turning his pale face a little rosy.

Winston looked up and saw an old man with white beard and a wand, and a meticulous middle-aged elf with a mustache.

These two are the other two Speakers in Shelter No. 1.

The white-haired old man was Cavendish, who was originally a magus and was transferred to the priesthood of the divine tree after the establishment of the Federation, and by his side was Nanuk, who was in charge of the administration and economy of Shelter No. 1.

Together with Winston himself, who is in charge of the military, the three of them constitute the power system of Sanctuary No. 1.

"Is it better? Old man." Cavendish asked softly, stroking his beard.

"Cough cough... It's okay, it's an old problem." Winston wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and took a deep breath.

"Then..." The two Speakers had a worried look in their eyes. Originally, they wanted to ask him why he mobilized the Tianjian Army without authorization, and he could not say anything about the opening of the defense formation.

After all, to them, who would have thought that an old buddy who had worked with them for decades would be a traitor?

At this time, Winston wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth and walked towards the two Speakers.

He looked at the two of them, sighed and said actively, "The two of you are here to ask me why I should directly open the defense formation?"

The two speakers glanced at Winston, nodded, and did not speak, ready to listen to Winston's active explanation.

"That's because I received special information..." Winston looked solemn.

"Special information! What is it?" The eyes of the two suddenly became solemn, and their bodies leaned forward slightly.

"Yes…"

Chi!

The ground behind the two Speakers burst, and a monster with both hands turned into sharp blades burst out of the ground in an instant, and instantly pierced the hearts of the two Speakers with its own double blades.

Then, stir!

The hearts of the two were instantly shattered, and the power of the Demon Abyss, which was as poisonous to ordinary elves, was infused, wiping out their vitality.

The two Speakers were unable to say a word, and lay on the ground stiffly, blood splattered everywhere.

"Sorry..." Winston squatted on the ground and closed his eyes for the two old friends.

"Hmph, it's really hypocritical." After the monster's successful attack, its body shrank and recovered, turning into an ordinary elf man.

"This body is still very unaccustomed to use..." He moved his neck and hands.

"Garian." Winston heard the words, his eyes turned cold, and he stared ruthlessly at the Patriarch of Moyuan, who relied on the statue to convey his consciousness, and then reshaped himself with flesh and blood to achieve the effect of returning to the city quickly.

Gallien's head jumped, and he suppressed the sarcasm on his face, but he opened his mouth anyway.

"Since you have chosen us, don't be attached to the past anymore."

"I do not mind…"

"But my lord, I will never like believers on both ends of the head."

"I understand naturally, I don't need you to remind me." Winston replied coldly.

Chapter 312: Mortals Competing for Time

The two Speakers were cut off at once, and Winston's move could be regarded as a sinking ship.

At this time, Sanctuary No. 1 had truly entered a state of being without a leader. In this state, Winston could rely on his power and the federal officials who had been lured and controlled by the church to cover the sky with one hand.

That doesn't mean he can sit back and relax, though.

The reason why a federation is a federation is that it is not just anyone's word, and as the least bad system, even the speaker can hardly act recklessly.

It only took three or five days at most for Winston's behavior to be discovered, and then, the federal troops and brave men stationed in various places rushed in and directly suppressed it.

but…

"What I want, isn't it just these three or five days?" Winston said lightly with a cold look in his eyes.

The description of 'even if it is difficult for the speaker to act recklessly', conversely, means that when a speaker is willing to pay the price of political life and death, he can still act recklessly within a certain period of time.

"Okay, Galian, I'll leave the rest to you." Winston said lightly after watching the bodies of the two Speakers on the ground being slowly swallowed by Galian without a trace.

"I understand." Galian's tone was calm, his body changed, completely covering up his abnormal appearance, and walked out.

…

Among the lighting nodes, Bishop Cassel, who belongs to the Cangqing Church, is still sitting cross-legged.

And behind him, on the giant bead that belongs to the lighting node, was placed a statue of God, and dozens of believers are constantly praying to it.

The principle of this transformation is to reverse the original effect of the lighting array.

Originally, the lighting array would absorb sunlight and spiritual power from the outside world, and purify the outside world to the greatest extent possible through its own vast energy and array inscriptions, and then supply it to the shelter.

After the transformation, the pollution is concentrated, and then the power of the magic abyss in the statue will cause an instant explosion.

As a result, it will inevitably lead to large-scale magic dye.

It can be seen that there is already black energy lingering on two-fifths of the bead.

This is the progress since last night. Cassel stopped covering it up and ordered his subordinates to make every effort to reform. He was a little worried at first, but Winston's guarantee seemed to be effective.

Even with such obvious fluctuations, Susanna was never seen.

Except for a few elves who felt the fluctuations here, no one interfered with his work, and those elves had obviously been dealt with long ago.

This made Cassel hear that Felice was coming last night, and the originally nervous heart gradually relaxed.

Coupled with the opening of the defense formation and the arrival of a strong reinforcement, his current sense of security is bursting.

Suddenly, Cassel's eyes moved and looked somewhere.

He felt the fluctuations of living creatures, and an elves were stepping in here.

"Did anyone else enter by mistake?" His eyes were cold and calm, and after dealing with several incidents of mistaken entry, he was used to it.

"The believers can deal with it in a while..." Cassel felt that there were believers going over there, thinking in his heart, closed his eyes and continued to meditate.

In the lighting node here, there is a large amount of pollution spiritual power and the power of the magic abyss. These things are highly poisonous to normal elves.

However, for a bishop like Kassel, who has completed the transformation of a monster in his body, he is a first-class paradise, and he does not want to interrupt his practice at every turn.

But, sometimes, it always backfires.

After a while, Cassel faintly heard the sound of a weapon waving in the distance, and at the same time, the life fluctuations of the believers in the perception disappeared one by one.

Chi.

He suddenly opened his eyes and raised his head, "It seems that some powerful guys are coming..."

at this time.

boom!

A wall suddenly shattered, and in the loud noise, countless dust and gravel splashed around.

A sturdy figure like an iron tower strode out from it. It was the mountain man and more than a dozen reincarnations.

Cassel's eyes turned slightly, and he stood up without saying a word, just shaking the mountain.

Swish swish!

Countless poison ivy roots suddenly appeared on the surface of the entire square space, and it was faintly visible. Under the floor that was lifted, there were countless bones and shriveled corpses.

And those poison ivy roots have tough epidermis, barbs and purple luster, and they look extremely sharp and highly poisonous.

"What smashing grass, give it to me, burn it all to slag!!" At this moment, a red figure suddenly jumped to the front, slashed with a long knife in his hand, and countless flames gushed out, stopping the trend of poison ivy.

"Oh?" Cassel raised his brows, these intruders seemed to have some skills.

The power of the Demon Abyss surged on his body, and the elf appearance that originally looked generally normal was cracked from the center of his eyebrows, as if he had taken off a piece of clothing, he took off his skin.

The flesh body composed of magic vine roots is exposed, and in the center, there is a light green crystal.

"The ants, die." He stretched out several sturdy tentacles and attacked the reincarnations at a very fast speed.

At this time, the figure of the hermit appeared behind him, and the cold light was cold.

Chi!

This knife stabbed straight into Cassel's back, and there was a trace of red light attached to it, which greatly increased the damage, even Cassel couldn't help but feel the pain.

And just as he was about to fight back, he saw the mountain man approaching him head-on, and all kinds of taunting methods came out.

At this time, the rest of the believers here also gathered around, trying to rescue their bishop.

However, the reincarnators at this time also used all their means. All the potions and props at the bottom of the press box were sacrificed, and the combat power increased greatly, killing the surrounding believers all at once.

At this time, they just wanted to make a quick decision, kill Kassel at the fastest speed, and destroy the arrangement of this node.

Under such maddening methods, Cassel was stretched all of a sudden, and it could be seen that his health value kept dropping.

Although he kept shooting, seriously injuring a reincarnation person, it was always difficult to kill with a mountain person.

A look of astonishment appeared on his face.

"Damn, where did these elves come from, why have I never heard of their names?!"

"It's impossible for me not to have heard of such a brave, daring and powerful warrior, even in other shelters?!" Cassel felt chills in his heart and was shocked.

His combat power was similar to that of Ze Ruo, but at that time, the reincarnator wanted to fight steadily, but at this time, he was attacking with all his strength.

Even without The Fool, the main force, in terms of efficiency, it is faster.

Chapter 313 Yang Yuan?! Quick! Quickly kill him!

The energy radiates, the mana bursts!

In this open square space, one after another skills were displayed by the reincarnators, the floor shattered, and bursts of smoke burst forth.

At this time, although all the believers here rushed forward like crazy, they were either trapped or killed by the reincarnators who had already prepared.

The state of Cassell himself is not very good.

"Damn! Damn guy, you die for me!" Cassel suddenly stretched out a tentacle and walked towards a reincarnation who was using a spear.