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MTL - House Witch-Chapter 574 573. Reactions from all parties
Chapter 574 573. Reactions from all parties
"I'll go, big melon, there is a big melon that is shocking, look at the God King Cathedral."
"What's so interesting about that, those angels and witches with eyes on the top of their heads are very boring, er, I'll go, good guy, there are really big melons to eat."
"Ah, is this an internal strife? Turtle, even the warships are coming directly. This battle is not small, and some of those proud angels and witches have suffered."
"That's the fleet of the Apocalypse Group. Is this an internal struggle of the God-King sect? Who do you support? I think the teachings of Puritanism are more in line with my aesthetics."
"I don't believe in religion, who cares who is in charge, it's boring, I just want to see blood flow into rivers."
"Of course I support my Great Mechanicus, laugh."
"Mechanicus +1"
"Church wait for me"
The God King Cathedral is right next door to the Witch Academy. Naturally, such a big commotion over there at this time cannot be hidden from the academy. Therefore, some students soon discovered the strangeness over there, and then the campus forum became lively Get up, and everyone starts to call on friends to eat melons together.
There is one thing to say, because of the usual style of the Angel Witch Ancestral Court, it is true that they are not very popular. Seeing them at this time seemed to be surrounded by people. Not only did no one go up to help or anything, but a bunch of them People began to gloat, and even directly and openly supported the Apocalypse Group, which was clearly under attack.
From this, it can be seen that the ancestral court of angels and witches has really lost their hearts, and the depravity of the gods and dignitaries who are still intoxicated in the glory of the past can also be seen.
And when everyone was discussing fiercely on the forum what happened, which caused the Apocalypse Group to suddenly want to rebel, a live broadcast soon began on the forum.
"Long time no see, mothers of the audience. I am your favorite Wen Bao. Next, I will broadcast the live broadcast of the battlefield for you all. This is always dangerous. For the sake of my hard work, mothers, please don't be stingy* ****."
Wen Wen, the president of Moyu News Agency, appeared in the live broadcast screen with a microphone in hand. Behind her, six pitch-black wings spread out and soared over the God King Cathedral, saying so while flying.
And most of the witch students really love and hate this news agency. What they hate is that they don't have almost the truth in their mouths. Every time the content of the news is all kinds of headlines, it is simply unscrupulous for blog traffic. , and what I love is the efficiency of the current light-speed live broadcast.
Well, although the credibility of the words of these big-mouthed crows is doubtful, I have to say that these guys are really sensitive to news hotspots, and their execution is super high. They really dare to broadcast something.
The fleet of the Apocalypse Squad over there has only appeared for a few minutes, and the people in the news agency here have already felt that the live broadcast is ready.
That area is about to become a battlefield. It’s not a good job to be a war reporter. If you are not careful, you may be directly injured and taken away by the AOE bombing from both sides.
However, Wen Wen is the fastest legend in the college. This big-billed crow may not be good at other things, but her speed is nothing to say. Her life-saving ability is still something.
Therefore, as soon as I saw this guy, the live broadcast room filled with barrage began to flutter.
"A good girl is hardworking, she doesn't need her mother to remind her, she just started the live broadcast in such a sensible way."
"Wen Bao, aren't you a fallen angel witch? Is it really okay to have fun with the angel witch? Be careful that the two groups of people over there will stop fighting as soon as they see you, and kill you first."
"Tsk tsk tsk, the one in front is a fake fan at first glance. Our Wenwen cutie is a rare double hybrid. She is not only a fallen angel witch, but also has a little bit of Japanese witch blood. It seems that there is a special template for Yatengu. That thing It seems to be a kind of monster from the Eastern Universe, similar to the transformed monsters on our side."
"Daughter, don't be afraid, go a little deeper, mom wants to take a closer look, look at the **** in my hand, you understand what I mean."
Black and red are also red. Although the Moyu News Agency is hated by everyone in the academy, as the president, Wen Wen is indeed very popular.
After all, as long as the fun is not their own, then everyone is actually a fun person and likes to watch fun.
"I understand, I understand, mothers of the audience, don't worry, I will bring you close-up first-hand information."
Wen Wen also didn't want any morals at all. The dark wings on her back fluttered, so her whole body turned into a stream of dark light, rushing into the shadow of the fleet that filled the sky, approaching the direction of the main church.
So, everyone in the live broadcast room also saw the pure white witch surrounded by angel witch guards, and the Apocalypse battle group surrounded by guards.
"Ah, this is the president, why is she there?"
"The people in the Apocalypse Group seem to respect the president very much. It's amazing, my president. Could it be that the president initiated this operation of the Apocalypse Group?"
"Let's leave the president alone, it's just an angel's secret work, you didn't listen to what the eldest lady said in the night of the witch, she is the daughter of the sinner, the Lord of Radiance, and there is sinful blood flowing in her body, fellow citizens, Don't forget the blood feud."
"Indeed, I used to respect the president very much, but I really can't accept her bloodline. I think Sophilia may not be suitable to be the president anymore."
"Okay, okay, I heard your abacus on the front line, isn't it just that you are greedy for the position of president, it seems that if you quit you, a group of waste who only dare to bb on the Internet, you are eligible for the position."
"Don't take the rhythm there. Don't forget the blood feud. It's true, but you have to have a grievance and a debtor. The president didn't do anything to betray her. What's wrong, birth is a sin? You still Can you choose your own origin?"
"Indeed, although I can't accept the president's blood, I can also see what the president has done in the past. She is indeed a perfect student president, and her achievements should not be forgotten."
"One thing to say, isn't our revenge avenged back then? All the angels who came to the witch's world have been liquidated. Even the Lord of Light has been sealed for so many years. This has already been settled. Is the hatred really necessary to continue to future generations? We can’t really destroy heaven anyway, so why not try to develop peacefully? I think the president has the blood of two races, which is an opportunity for change. "
"Come on, anyway, I don't believe in those foreigners, it's better to kill them all, and just grab the territory and resources back."
"Then what is the difference between you and the original angel?"
"The difference is that we are better than them now. Why don't you think we are still good people? Which one of your food is not snatched from the outside? You are all witches. You should speak from the position of a witch. In this western universe where the weak are prey to the strong, you cannot survive without fighting or grabbing."
"Hehe, is that our strength? That is the strength of the three kings. If you have time to go crazy here, it is better to practice and become stronger, so that you can better share the worries of the three kings and work hard to build the world. This kind of major event between the two clans is not in turn. Let us students worry about it, anyway, I resolutely obey the instructions of the Three Kings, and I will do whatever the Three Kings ask me to do."
In an instant, the barrage in the live broadcast room started a rather heated debate. All parties had different attitudes towards the chairman who was full of the blood of the enemy, and soon the quarrel became inextricable.
In fact, it is not the first time that such quarrels have occurred on the Monet, but most of the results are nothing. After all, the public is right and the woman is right. It is really difficult to have such a reasonable thing that all parties say. A standard answer that satisfies everyone.
On the other side, in the God-King Cathedral, Dorothy and Sophilia naturally didn't have time to browse the magic net to have fun.
"Sophia, when did you call someone?"
The otaku witch, who still maintained the state of Akalin, couldn't help but be a little curious when she looked at the Apocalypse battle group who had descended from the sky at that moment.
It can only be said that it is indeed the top battle group that just came back from the battlefield. It is really well hidden. Based on her inspiration, she did not find any traces of these people before she did it. The magic that they used to hide their figures must be very advanced.
"Naturally, it was at the beginning. In fact, long before the start of Witch Night, I asked Maria and the others to come here early."
The same is true for the White Witch. The voice transmission replied.
After all, in her original plan, after participating in the Witch's Night and redeeming the festival rewards, it's time to draw the sword directly.
At that time, she was quite confident about everything, thinking that with that ceremony reward, she would at least have the qualifications to try to draw a sword fairly.
Of course, considering the decay of the ancestral court, she felt that only the reward of the **** king's token might not be enough to make the guys with high eyes in the ancestral court succumb, so she asked the Apocalypse Battle Group to come over, and she was prepared to see who would be killed if that time came. If it doesn't make sense, she will convince others with reason.
It's a pity that the plan will never be able to catch up with the changes. Who would have thought that so many moths would appear this time in the good Witch's Night.
The token of the **** king that she wanted so much is now useless because her blood has been exposed in advance, and the freedom she originally thought after drawing the sword has also become out of reach.
However, the Apocalypse battle group is here, so they can't come in vain. This muscle should be bright or bright.
Sophilia thought in her heart, and then she turned her attention to the church guards who had been subdued by the Apocalypse.
Tsk, I can only say that these guys are really crazy, so crazy that they are almost out of their minds. Even at this time, they have been pointed at their heads with a magic wand, but there are still some people who can't recognize the form and are still shouting .
"Okay, you spies of heaven, and you apocalyptic heretics who have abandoned the dogma, your behavior of desecrating the sacred God-King Cathedral will surely be condemned by God, and God-King will not forgive you."
"Yes, don't think that you can succeed in taking down our apostasy. The Pope (Dean of the Academy) and the Bishop (Dean of Teaching) are also here now. You think you can stop the anger of the sages. ?"
"I advise you to be more acquainted, and don't mistake yourself. Looking back now, we can still treat you leniently."
"Are you Apocalypse people crazy? Don't you know that the blood of the Lord of Radiance flows on this evil seed, and you even help her? We are your compatriots."
It can only be said that these rich ladies have never suffered much in the past. They have been leading the gendarmerie all the time, but they still try to use this level of talk to shake the hearts of everyone in the Apocalypse.
It's a pity that this is useless, after all, Sophilia has already confessed her life experience to everyone in the warband.
So, the most yelling guys were quickly slapped down by the soldiers of the Apocalypse Corps with their big mouths, and their teeth were knocked out, and then they became honest.
The other proud ladies shut their mouths one by one silently when they saw half of their companion's face was red and swollen, lowered their heads and trembled, and dared not speak any more.
Although their parents had never beaten them like this before, but now it seems that this group of savage pagan apocalypse lunatics really dare to do it.
Now they can only pray silently in their hearts, hoping that the Pope and the Bishop will come to save them quickly.
It's just that what makes these guard ladies a little puzzled is that the Pope and the Bishop are in the main church. There is no reason why they can't hear the movement outside. Why haven't they come out yet?
For a while, the guard ladies suddenly felt as if they had been abandoned.
"My lord, we have taken down the guards all over the church, and we have controlled the control of this ancestral court, only the head of the school."
A red-haired big sister with eight wings came to Sophilia's side. She reported this, but her face was also a little worried.
This is the deputy admiral of the Apocalypse Battle Group, the pinnacle witch, Maria.
It's just that Maria was a little bit guilty at this time. After all, what was said was just to support the scene, so why did she suddenly rebel.
Although the soldier's nature of obeying orders above all else made her obey the instructions without hesitation, but now that she came back to her senses, she felt a little uneasy.
Although the people in the Apocalypse War Group used to yell slogans such as counterattacking the ancestral court, rebelling against the thieves, clearing the side of the emperor, and saving the country, but it was really just a mouthful. If they really let them do it, they are still a little hesitant of.
After all, the God King Cathedral, an ancient ancestral home with a history of more than 100,000 years, has a natural sacred filter in the hearts of every angel and witch. If you use force, I'm afraid you won't really be punished by God.
And even if there is no divine punishment, the few bosses here are not easy to deal with. Maria doesn't care much about the dean Rosalind.
After all, although she herself is still a peak witch, she is about to advance, and her name will be included in the list of the next batch of peaks.
And Rosalind is just a fame peak who relied on the reputation of her ancestors. If she really uses her hands, she can make the opponent kill the opponent with one hand.
But the dean is a true sage, and he is a ruthless man who has been fighting on the front line for many years and has the title of killing god. Maria grew up listening to the legend of the dean, and the dean is actually the same as she used to be. Idol.
Once the head of the academy makes a move, then the entire battle group may not be enough for the head of the academy to press down with one finger.
"Don't worry, grandma won't make a move, and"
Sofelia quietly comforted the worried netizen through sound transmission, and then she stretched out her hand and quietly drew her sword from the void, and a ray of holy light flashed away.
It's just that Maria has also clearly seen the essence of the flickering light, which made her eyes widen immediately, and then her plump body couldn't help trembling.
"My lord, that is."
The red-haired elder sister was really agitated, and she trembled a little when she spoke.
But regarding this, the White Witch just nodded, and then stretched out her finger to her mouth, making a silent gesture.
"Yeah, I understand, I understand, I'll go and follow the plan."
Maria looked through the full set of plans that her admiral had just passed on, and then nodded while trying to control her excitement.
Then the eldest sister turned her head and left full of energy, and even when she passed by the loud guards just now, she was in a good mood and slapped her backhand a few times, very confidently slapping these bad guys The other half of his face was swollen.
"Well, it's symmetrical like this. It's cool. I've wanted to try this feeling for a long time."
Big sister is refreshed
Tsk, I’m getting old, and my cultivation has regressed seriously. I fell asleep while writing yesterday.
(end of this chapter)