Vol 2 Chapter 80: Battle of Carnival

A sacred man rose into the sky.
Inside the fallen Holy Archdiocese, the Pope, three cardinals, six virgins, twelve archbishops, and thirty-six wizards and fifty paladins gathered together.
"Is the situation clear?" The Pope asked.
"Yes, just across the field behind the Holy See, suddenly there are many strange places, where there are abundant resources, countless people, and large areas of territory." A prophetic mage reported.
A archbishop kneeled on the ground and said with excitement: "Your Majesty, as recorded in the fallen scriptures, this rarely happens, but it is a time for preaching and an opportunity for all of us to contribute!"
"Yeah, this kind of thing was thought to be just a legend, who knows it will really happen." Another bishop said with emotion.
Everyone whispered and argued.
An inexplicable piety and excitement enveloped everyone.
This miracle-like thing appeared, which proves that the records in the scriptures are true.
Secondly, conquering an unknown territory and the people there and gaining wealth there is always easy to get excited.
The pope waved the scepter in his hand, and said with a dignified expression: "Heirs passed down, and everyone assembled into an army, and we immediately went to occupy everything, and spread the fallen will on the new territory!"
"Yes!" Everyone answered.
"Now I'll arrange the manpower. The three cardinals will each send troops. The holy mages and the paladins will all be in place. They will convene the holy legion for punishment, atonement, and pacify the army. I will personally lead the army to the new territory! "Pope.
All the church members cheered loudly.
The entire war machine of the fallen church started.
In just two hours, the army of the various groups assembled, rushed across the field under the leadership of the pope, and rushed towards the newly unknown area.
The closer to the unknown, the slower the speed of the Holy See.
Everyone raised their vigilance.
The scout team approached from the front and someone shouted:
"Newspaper-there is a town in front of it. It is not large in scale and lax in defense."
"Some people in the circus and fancy clothes seem to be holding a celebration."
The pope's tense expression relaxed.
He looked towards the distant town, only to see the bright lights inside, and fireworks burst into the sky from time to time.
There were faint laughter, play, and applause in the wind.
-What celebrations are indeed being held.
"Did anyone guard the town?" The Pope asked.
"No-no, there is an old man who seems to be a common people. Everyone I hear in and out calls him to be a gatekeeper. Perhaps his original duty is to work as a gatekeeper." Scout reports
The archbishops slowly landed with one heart.
Just a town.
It was completely unprepared and even celebrated.
Look at your own army.
Discipline is strict, the soldiers are strong, and the momentum is rainbow.
It's too simple to conquer that town.
By the way, you can also understand the power and state structure of this new region from the side.
"Pass me an order, the whole army raided!"
The Pope ordered loudly.
"Yes!" The crowd responded.
That's why the black army is surging--
Iron armored horses are running faster and faster.
Within a few dozen breaths, the striker had reached the entrance to the town.
Like the scout said, it wasn't a guard who was standing at the mouth of the town, just an old man.
The old man was wearing slippers, holding a shaking fan in his hand, and lying on a lounger.
He was comfortably smoking a cigarette, and the whole person was almost asleep.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked out of the town.
"Why are there so many people?" The old man changed his color.
He jumped, squinting and watching the Holy See quietly.
The costume of the fallen church--
Sharp weapons and armor--
A mighty army--
There are even popes, bishops, paladins, etc., dressed in unusual costumes, holding glittering scepters, swords and other things.
Feel the momentum of these people quietly again-
The old man finally realized!
He took a deep breath, turned around, and shouted at the town, "A pleasant surprise! Great surprise!"
"The people from the Cowespre Federation of the Mainland are here. Welcome everyone !!!!!!"
The whole town is quiet.
The next moment, huge noises and cheers burst into the sky.
I saw the crowds of small town residents rushing to the entrance of the town, and even the performers from the circus in the town also followed.
"Wow, it's true!"
A little girl shouted, staring at the heavily guarded Holy See.
A little boy next to her seriously analyzed: "Look at it, their theme this time is Huang Quan's evil spirits. They are all toned."
The little girl's mother held her up and pointed at the Pope: "Look, this is their head, this guy is the worst."
Everyone laughed.
The pope's face was iron-blue, and he ordered: "Everyone, arms are sheathed."
Huh!
The sound of uniform weaponry came out.
The army was murderous.
This scene greeted even more warm applause.
The circus clown applauded and said sincerely: "It really is the Cospre Union. It has a rigorous and elegant costume, a realistic look, and a lively performance."
The little bear next to him took off the bear hat, but it was a great man.
The man admired: "This is where the big cities come from. It's really not comparable to circus practitioners in small towns. I, the head of the circus, should study hard."
The Pope can no longer listen.
It is the worst blasphemy to compare yourself with the circus!
The pope chanted a mantra and said, "Lord, give me strength and smooth this town."
Smoothing the entire town and even all the creatures in the town in one fell swoop is a super powerful technique that cannot be done by one person alone.
All of his Cardinals, Archbishops, Virgins, and Paladins chanted prayers to help the Pope complete this extremely difficult technique.
After counting the interest.
God punished, great earthquake!
Boom Boom Boom Boom--
The earth began to shake endlessly.
The residents of the town first changed their faces and felt a little nervous, but quickly relaxed.
"Dad, it was earthquakes of this level!" A little boy called.
"Yes, are you ready?" His father laughed.
"Ready," said the little boy.
Beside the little boy--
"I admire them," the circus clown shook his fist, excited.
"Yes, I admire them too." A man in an elephant costume beside him couldn't help clapping.
"Let's do our part in the circus," said Wei An, a man in a bear costume.
"Then--"
The circus looked at each other.
"I'll control the earthquake."
He secretly chanted the spell and stepped on the ground quickly with his feet.
It is also magical. With his dance steps, the earth's vibration gradually produced a rhythm, a rhythmic beating.
Boom, boom.
Bang Bang, Bang Bang!
Bang La La Bang Bang La ~
The clown said: "Head, I will play disco."
He took out dozens of musical instruments, threw them in the air, and said a spell.
Suddenly, those instruments played wild tunes in line with the rhythm of the great earthquake.
The man in the costume of the elephant has jumped out, standing on the open space and beckoning to the townspeople.
"Come on, everyone is dancing!"
Shouted the man.
With the music and the earthquake, he began to dance a ghost dance.
The children couldn't help it anymore and rushed forward with cheers.
Followed by adults.
There are also old people.
咚咚 锵 ~ 咚咚 锵 ~
Throbbing is awkward--
The atmosphere at the scene reached !
the other side.
Among the Holy See.
pope:"……"
archbishop:"……"
Paladin:"……"
Nope--
The Pope sang, "God punishes meteorites!"
All the members of the congregation instigated their efforts together with the Pope in their prayers.
Succeed!
I saw a huge meteorite in the sky.
The Pope was relieved and reluctantly held his scepter in case his exhausted body could not stand.
This is meteorite!
You are all going to die this time!
The pope gritted his teeth.
Sure enough, some of the carnival crowds over there already reacted.
"Sister, look, meteor!" Exclaimed a little boy.
"Haha, I just taught it in class yesterday, and I'm here too." The girl beside him laughed.
She reached out and held the mark of the spell, chanting it.
A large-scale meteor shower appeared in the sky.
"Sister is awesome," the little boy cheered.
The girl was also a bit surprised, and whispered: "The Lord the Holy Master has spread the whole world a few days ago, saying that everyone's strength will skyrocket recently. No wonder I summoned 30 more ...
Under the meteor sky, everyone jumped on Dee and cooperated with the performance of the Cowes Pretzel Group to spend an extremely pleasant day.
The Pope is already stupid.
He also saw that the meteor shower just came from a little girl.
In the end, all the meteors were blown away by a great man wearing a bear coat and turned into little fireworks, floating freely in the sky, like countless shining light bulbs.
The Holy See has dared not act wildly.
Blowing down a meteor is something that has never been imagined. I don't know how to achieve this level.
This damn--
What kind of world is this mother?
Everyone was thinking.
The pope was trembling, but saw the old guard who had stood before him suddenly.
The old man's face was serious.
"It's a great show! On behalf of everyone in our town, I thank you for your show." The old man said sincerely.
The pope opened his mouth and did not spit out a word.
The old man pulled out a purse from his arms and shoved it into the hands of the pope despite the dodging of the pope.
"Hold on, a little thought from our fellow countrymen."
Mind……
The Pope looked down at the money bag and couldn't help it anymore.
"Master, I have a question," Pope said.
"Say it." The old man grinned.
"Your town ... who is the strongest?" The Pope asked carefully.
"Hahaha, I'm so sorry to say this. There is only one in our town. Look, that's the bear." The old man pointed at the dance floor.
"He is a sacred light god, and has recently lost his job before returning to the town to set up a circus."
The Pope also looked at the little bear.
I saw the bear stepping on the dance steps and controlling the great earthquake.
In fact, the earthquake should have ended, but under the precise control of the bear, the ground turned into a dance floor.
What a power!
This requires a profound understanding of the rules to an outrageous degree.
"Unemployed?" The pope mumbled.
"Yeah, there are shrines everywhere, shrines that are too low are not good at finding work."
The old man's face showed anxiety, and he patted the Pope's shoulder and said:
"Your Cospre Union is from a big city, and you should have a common language with him-when the harvest party is over, you can talk and comfort him."
The Pope fell into a long silence.
Do not know why--
He felt something deep down inside him.