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The rain fell without warning. From the first few drops of dew falling on the reeds beside the stream in the wilderness, the entire western foothills of the Alps were shrouded in dense rain.
This is an extremely clean autumn rain. There is no moist air mass filling the distant mountains, and there is no fog covering the sky. The rain falls from the very high clouds and makes a crisp sound when it hits the ground. A pleasant sound.
The two holy cities, splendid and resplendent, reflected each other in the clear rain. It seemed that there was an extremely clear flat lake, reflecting the appearance of this ancient and quiet city.
It is also a temple. If people in the Reflection Holy City look outside the city, they will find that the pattering rain is "flowing backwards". From their perspective, the rain and dew show another kind of flow. An unseen gesture, like emerging from the soil and returning to the sky.
Time is walking slowly, and with the changes that have occurred in the Holy City, the people in the city have begun to feel anxious.
The residents of the Holy City itself are okay. After living in the Holy City for so many years, the Holy City has never caused the people in the city to suffer at all. They believe in the archangel and the Holy City. They have even made a joint effort with the Holy City. A life-and-death attitude, a posture of fighting to the end against the evil forces outside.
But those who were not the original residents of the Holy City, but those who came just to admire them, seemed extremely panicked.
Many of them had no idea what was going on. It was as if there was some extraterrestrial evil outside the city, but everything looked very peaceful. There was no so-called smoke at all. Why did the Holy City look like it was facing a formidable enemy?
The one who is really discordant is probably the person who is hanging in the Black Stone Collapse Zone. The giant black star is throwing his life and soul into the abyss of hell bit by bit. That person, Is he really the biggest devil in the world? ? ?
It seems that the Holy City has become so tense because of him.
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In the Holy City of Earth, some people gradually appeared on the empty First Avenue.
Anyone who understands the situation knows that a war is about to break out, so running to the Holy City at this time is a big risk.
But there is no way. There are some important people in the city who don't even understand magic. It is unfortunate to be involved in this magical war of change.
Therefore, some people will come one after another to redeem those who have nothing to do with the magic struggle.
"Sir, we are just a group of merchants selling special tea. The president of our tea merchant happened to make a deal in the Holy City. He is an ordinary person. Even a gust of wind may shake him. Moreover, he has also committed a crime. Heart disease, if you can't go back for medical treatment in time..." said an Arab businessman.
“Are you affiliated with the Chamber of Commerce Alliance?”
"No, absolutely not... In fact, we are not even qualified to join the Chamber of Commerce Alliance. We are just some businessmen selling some private tea products in Europe and Asia. We are just some members of our own family. The evil Chamber of Commerce Alliance, actually Despise the Holy City, despise the gods who give us magic and power, I despise them just like you!"
"Well, you wait here, we will let the Holy Judge bring people down from above, but it will take some time. Everyone who leaves the Holy City must go through strict scrutiny. Do you understand, this is an emergency period." Taught Mohler said.
Since Sharjah was taken away from power, the priest Moller has been reinstated.
Now, when he saw Mo Fan hanging between two holy cities like a death row prisoner, he felt so happy!
"Is there anyone else you want to redeem?" Disciplinary Mohler looked out the door.
No one answered.
The time itself is also very short. I believe many people have not reacted. As for the people of the ten major organizations, it is basically impossible to leave the Holy City. Even if they leave, they will either be a corpse or the magic will be completely abolished.
"Yes." Suddenly, a very cold voice sounded.
Archbishop Moller looked closely and found a woman standing at the city gate. She was wearing a long black silk dress with a looming gold rose on her chest.
She has an excellent figure, slender and tall, but her lines are so soft and curved. The stunning strands of snow-silver hair are hidden in the hat. Even though the wide robe and hat cover half of her face, just seeing the snow-white hair With her beautiful nose and sexy lips, you can think of how stunning her entire face will be!
"Who do you want to redeem?" Bishop Mohler hurriedly came to his senses, coughed, and pretended to be nonchalant.
"Him!" The woman pointed her finger in the air and said with certainty.
"Who is he? There are many people above. You have to tell his identity and name..." Bishop Moller looked in the direction pointed by the woman. Halfway through the words, his expression changed.
"My love, Mo Fan." the woman said.
Moderator Moller didn't react at first, but when he realized that the woman in front of him was trying to redeem the evil god Mo Fan who was hanging in mid-air, his mouth slowly opened wide.
What a joke! !
The entire Holy City could be ransomed, but it was absolutely impossible for Mo Fan, not even the head of state!
"Your lover, you are..." Bishop Mohler stared at the woman.
At this time, the woman slowly took off her hat, and instantly her beautiful long silver hair fell down. Part of it slid back along her shoulders, and part of it hung on her chest. For a moment, her extremely beautiful face appeared in her hair. The scrolling makes it even more suffocating! !
Probably because she has lived in the extreme southern ice for a long time, her appearance and temperament are blended together, completely free of dust. An elf born in the snow country...
"I am Mu Ningxue."
Mu Ningxue said to the coach Moller.
As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of cold wind came from the other end of the long bridge, passing through Mu Ningxue's robe and silver hair, passing through the gate of the holy city, and also passed through the long and wide streets of the holy city. One avenue!
The Inquisitor Moller and the dozens of Holy Inquisitors guarding the city gate had a look of astonishment on their faces. When they were about to "draw their swords" to surround Mu Ningxue, who had thrown herself into a trap, their bodies could not move... …
At first, this inability to move only meant that the muscles were stiff and stiff, but soon they felt that their blood seemed to have solidified, and their bones and joints could not twist even half a minute.
In the end, even the facial expressions were completely frozen.
It was the same moment when Mu Ningxue reported her name just now. The Moller priests and priests guarding the city gate all turned into specimens, and the look of disbelief and fear in their eyes did not fade away! !
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