As the boat slowly approached the old holy city along the river, the red brick blue tiles of the cathedral appeared a little from the tree shadow.

Compared to the new church on the Hermes Plateau, it looks unremarkable, with no spectacular chapels and no towering towers. In terms of single-round scale, it may not be as grand as the church in the four kingdoms. However, in the minds of most believers, this ancient and majestic building, together with the monastery, the military field, and the arbitration, constitutes the god's earthward ascension.

It symbolizes the source of the church and is the beginning of everything.

Isabella sneered at this statement.

They will never know that the interior of the mountain behind the cathedral is the origin of the church.

As for the old holy city?

However, it is to cover up the blind man.

After the sailboat arrived at the dock, Isabella lightly walked off the trestle, and the ban of the escorts that came to meet him could not help but sigh. "Adults, other pure people?"

"They will arrive one or two days in the evening," she shrugged. "The sire is so urgent that I have to give them some time to arrange the aftermath."

"But Jiedai said..."

"She wants to see everyone," Isabella interrupted. "Yes, but she didn't say she would see everyone at the same time."

This recall order is somewhat difficult to understand. As a result, the church is equivalent to giving up control of the morning sun. Without the supply of liquid medicine, the king will die in an endless sleep. She did not understand why Jielu had to suddenly change the plan she had set before, and there was no explanation in her will.

She is more and more like a real pope, Isabella thinks a little uncomfortable.

Despite this, she still set off immediately after receiving the order and spent a week working back to Hermes.

"Right, do you know what happened to the Holy City?" When she boarded the carriage, Isabella looked back at the guard behind her.

"The advance army of the church and the gray castle army fought at the foot of the cold wind ridge," the latter hesitated. "In the specific case, you should ask the adult."

"Is it... the advance army lost?"

The defensive did not answer any more, but nodded slightly, then stepped on the horse and shouted at the coachman. "Go!"

Isabella put down the curtains of the carriages and wondered in her heart.

There is no doubt that there must be a large number of gods in this advancement army. Only when the gods have lost their troops will the top of the church respond.

But the warlord is not an undead person, they will still be damaged in the face of some damage beyond their ability. Since the offensive of the winter, the Holy City has lost nearly 100 extraordinary warriors. She thought that Jieluo was used to it, but now it seems that this is not the case. The question is, how serious is this battle loss, so that Jielu is determined to recall all the pure?

The carriage drove past the lively streets of the old holy city and came to a camp near the cliffs of the desolate. It was rigorous and not much worse than the cathedral. Isabella got off the carriage, stepped into a tunnel that was cut along the mountain wall, crossed the iron gate and walked into the mountains.

Under the glare of the stone prism, the outline of the sacred temple appeared in front of her eyes.

Under the guidance of the ban, she went straight to the top library and pushed the door of the ring. The current pope was standing by the window and looking like a god.

"It seems that you have encountered a hard bone, and even the morning kingdom can't take care of it," Isabella walked to the side of Jieluo and whistled. "But what, at least, the lady and the black yarn must be left there." Stabilize the situation?"

Jielu did not answer, but pointed to the figure below the temple, "What do you think they are like?"

Isabella frowned. "Is this related to the question I asked?"

"Small, ignorant, busy all day, but I don't know why I am busy, like an ant," she said to herself. "The gods probably look at us as well... I am ignorant of the **** battle, and then stunned." If you die, you won’t be able to know the whole world without being on the top. Fortunately, now I am one step closer to God."

"What do you want to say?"

"As long as I can swallow the new king of the Grey Fort, I can get 50% more to win the battle of God's will," Jie Luo raised his mouth and his eyes flashed with unseen light. "I have a feeling of faint... It was the **** who sent him to me."

Isabella silenced for a while and then sighed. "I just want to know, in the battle at the foot of the Cold Wind Ridge, how much did God's penalty army lose?"

"One hundred and fifty people were killed and eleven people died on the way to the holy city." Jie Luo looked at her with a burning gaze. "And the enemy is almost unscathed, neither the giant shield nor the spear can threaten Roland." The defense of the army."

Isabella's heart suddenly set off a huge wave, a battle can make the number of demolition of God's penalty army more than the sum of the winter and the wolf, plus the defensive demons? How can a gray castle prince have such a powerful force?

Witch? knight? No, they are not worth mentioning at all. Even a magnificent **** feared beast will be killed under the siege of the godly warrior. She can’t imagine how the other party can do this.

"A terrible snow powder weapon," Jielu seems to see through her thoughts. "A mortal can use it. It has a range of more than a thousand steps. The power can easily break the plate armor and the iron shield. There is almost no shooting gap. Our people are completely Became a target."

After listening to all the battles, Isabella took a deep breath, her face was cloudy, and it took a long time to open her mouth. "So you lost."

"For the church, it is indeed a setback, and Soli Dar's judgment is too sloppy."

"No, I am not talking about fighting," she interrupted. "It means the words we have talked about before. Only the winning person is the darling of God. It seems that the person is not you."

"Do you think... Roland Wimbledon is more likely than me to win God's smile?" Jie Luo said calmly.

"Don't forget our purpose!" Isabella couldn't help but raise the volume. "To defeat the devil, let humanity continue. It's not done by the church. I don't care! This battle has already explained the problem, even if you It is good for this purpose to gather all the strengths, defeat and engulf Roland. His army and witches will be slaughtered, and there will be no more than a few people in the penalty army. Then, in less than half a year, It’s a new round of evil moon!”

For a moment, she even thought that Jielu would kill her, but until the end, the other party did not react.

"What do you want me to do?"

After a long silence, the pope asked softly. (To be continued...)