The Game of Demon Hunter

Chapter 738 How about we make an angel for fun?

In the inner city of Wangxiang City, those survivors of the Song Empire were staring nervously at the direction of the city wall. The sudden departure of 'Yan Mo', the sudden appearance of new enemies, and the news from their homeland made them a little at a loss.

The time is too short, there are too many things to do, and most of the people living in Wangxiang City have never even seen the real sun. Until now, most of the residents still maintain the habit of working and resting during the day and being active at night.

Fortunately, during the period of 'Yan Mo' rebellion, the residents of Wangxiang City have become accustomed to living under high pressure. Even if the war is coming, before the city wall is breached, they are just another 'Yan Mo' .

Li Xuanbai's main job in the recent period is to appease the hearts of the people. She opened the granary and took out the food accumulated in the past so that everyone can have enough food.

Because of Li Xuanbai's father's foresight, he set aside enough self-cultivated land after the city was sealed. As long as there is no severe drought or heavy rain for many years, the residents in Wangxiang City can be self-sufficient.

In the first ten years or so, they would take the risk of going out to sea to fish at night, but they gradually stopped because of the constant entanglement of the 'Yan Mo', and they could only rely on free-range chickens and ducks to supplement their meat.

The policy formulated by Li Xuanbai was ten taxes and three taxes. With some difficulty, he had accumulated enough food in the granary to feed everyone in Wangxiang City for a year.

Mrs. Li is now betting that she can persist until the arrival of the local fleet, betting that what Yang Yuefan said is true, and betting that the fleet is strong enough to drive out all the enemies outside the city.

After so many years, the residents of Wangxiang City have become somewhat numb, and they are very indifferent in the face of external crises.

Although there are shouts of killing outside the city walls and the sound of artillery fire is loud, but inside the city walls, the old people should be farming and digging wells, and they have not been greatly affected at all.

Young people are even more excited. They have already begun to look forward to their future, to the outside world, and to becoming superhumans one day.

The militiamen selected on the city wall were the most physically fit group of young people of the right age in Wangxiang City, but they were still dragged down by the indiscriminate attack of the green skins.

These untrained recruits entered a state of excitement the moment they saw the enemy appear, and their adrenaline soared. This improved their reaction speed and concentration, but it would decompose a large amount of sugar in the body.

Before the greenskins launched the first round of attacks, many people had symptoms of loss of strength. Fortunately, these people could calmly face the casualties caused by their companions being hit by stray bullets.

In the era when the 'Yan Mo' was rampant, even though they were covered by the Shadowless Workbench when they were active outside, accidents would happen from time to time, and the ghosts who occasionally sneaked into the city would often cause several deaths.

So they made rapid progress in the middle of the war, and several players who had served as soldiers almost taught them how to adapt to the war hand in hand.

The enemies outside the city are constantly getting stronger, and the Song people inside the city are also growing. Xu Yichen estimates very optimistically that before all the long-range weapons used to defend the city are exhausted, they can be trained into a qualified feudal era army.

"Head, there is a situation on the paladin's side!" The assassin Fan Li was sent to watch the port today. In this kind of battle in the city, his stealth skills even surpassed that of the shadow assassin Colin.

Relying on the cover of complex terrain and buildings, Fan Li could go almost wherever he wanted in Wangxiang City. If it wasn't for the fact that there were several priests of not low levels in the Paladin Expeditionary Army, and their perception attributes were terrifyingly high, he might even have a chance to touch it. In the camp of the paladins.

Fan Li realized early in the morning that something was wrong with the paladins. They had been busy in the camp today, and even when the green skins came to them, only half of them were sent to passively fight.

Fan Li ventured a little closer, occupying a high point where he could see the interior of the camp, and found that the gang of paladins actually removed the entire sail from the big ship.

The appearance of the specially treated magic sail looks like a large piece of shimmering white silk, which is extremely luxurious. Just by looking at it, you can tell that this thing is very valuable.

The paladins flattened the sails and covered them on the ground. Dozens of priests stood barefoot on them, continuously pouring holy water and drawing complex lines on the sails with gold powder.

This kind of solar sail itself is a kind of sacred object, made of specially treated magicweave cloth, each thread is soaked in holy water when it is made, and it needs to be presided over by a bishop-level priest after it is made , with the power of the rising sun, accept the blessing of the Lord of Dawn.

This is a specialty of the Church of Dawn. Every warship equipped with this kind of sail is a mobile temple. It can slightly increase the speed of the ship under the sunlight, and can also burn the solar sail itself to greatly increase the speed of the ship. .

It's just that based on the price of the solar sail, few people would do that. Only the Dawn Church itself is willing to do it a few times in emergencies.

Using the solar sail as a platform to pray, the effect of communicating with God is very good. The place it covers can be regarded as a temporary holy place. Before the main body is destroyed, it will continuously absorb sunlight to supplement the consumption of priests.

Dale Seaworth stood aside and watched the priests continue to perfect the holy circle. Recently, he has been troubled by all kinds of weird dreams. Sometimes it is the Lord of Dawn he believes in, and sometimes it appears Lord Stannis.

The former would preach to him in his dreams. Although the language was extremely sacred, the teachings he preached were slightly different from what Dale was familiar with. Every time Dale would immerse himself in the sacred voice, but when he woke up, he would Frightened and sweating profusely.

Dale is sure that the god in the dream is not a fake, and the holy sunshine is still very warm on his body, but...

He glanced at the magic circle on the solar sail, and kept hesitating, should he take this opportunity to ask the angel his own questions?

And Lord Stannis, who also appeared in the dream, is even more worrying. Dale sometimes sees Lord Stannis throwing a torch under the stake. The daughter cries in the flames.

In another dream, Dale saw Lord Stannis holding his daughter in his arms, covered in blood and fighting an invisible enemy. When he got closer, he saw himself holding a sharp knife in Stannis' eyes The reflection of him, there are countless paladins behind him.

These dreams kept tormenting Dale Seaworth's will. When the holy circle was set up, he even felt a little guilty and didn't want to wait here for the angel to come.

PS: Thank you book friend @忘忘的for the reward

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