Vol 2 Chapter 406: Demon Race

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Chenhui plane, Chloe Prairie.
Early morning.
It was less than seven o'clock, and the sun had just risen from the horizon. The light golden morning light penetrates the clouds and falls on the prairie, like a horn in the morning, awakening the sleeping prairie.
Among the Tauren tribes on the grassland, Tauren left the tent one after another.
The brazier that had been burning all night was extinguished, the flock was driven out of the pen, and the smoke from the top of the tent flew from the tent ... The tauren people bathed in the morning light and began their busy day.
In the middle of the tribe, where the totem pole originally stood, has now been replaced by the statue of light.
Bathed in the morning light, the towering statue of light is like a golden layer of gold, which looks extremely sacred and majestic.
The early shaman priest took all the children in the tribe to kneel at the feet of the idol, and began the daily morning class—reciting a poem that praised the of light.
This is the rule laid down by the Bright God after taking over the Chenhui plane. All minor Tauren in the tribe need to report to the shaman after getting up every day, one is to respect the god, the other is to learn knowledge, and the third is It is because Chenhui has been fighting for many years, and the Devil may attack at any time, and the little cubs can get together in case there is a battle.
Under the leadership of the Tauren shaman, the tauren children shook their heads and recited the Psalms. The expressions on each face were serious and the expression was pious, as if they were doing the most important life events.
With their pious recitation, the accumulated divine power in the idol increased a little, the invisible halo sweeping the entire tribe, silently moisturizing the body of the tauren in the tribe, timid and strong, prolonging life.
Until the morning class was over, the shaman priest announced the dissolution, let the cubs go home for breakfast, and told them to come back immediately after breakfast, not to run around.
Busy and busy, everything on the grassland looks peaceful and serene, not like a place where you have experienced war all the year round.
Suddenly.
There is a team of angels in the sky flapping their wings and flying past. The white wings reflect the Tao glow under the morning light, which is extremely holy and sacred.
Saw them, the tauren on the ground stopped their movements and raised their hands piously.
"Praise my Lord."
For many years, it was thanks to the support of these angels at all times that the Chenhui plane could repel the invasion of the demons again and again, and live and work on the grassland.
Without them, perhaps, they had already become slaves of the Demon Race, and they lived very miserably.
In the sky, the patrolling angel team flew farther and farther, the higher and higher, gradually disappearing into the clouds.
The tauren people on the ground then took their gazes back and started to be busy again.
At the same time, in the void, a huge white and gold warship was slowly flying along the orbit of the morning glow plane.
The star's light shone on it, and a dim warm orange-red streamer was plated on its surface, which looked very warm from a distance.
This huge Void warship is the vehicle of St. Luke, ruling the flagship of the Legion-a punishment class Void warship.
At this moment, there is a meeting of this punishment punishment.
In the brightly lit conference room, dozens of eight-winged angels and ten-winged angels sat around the conference table. There is a chair at the front of the conference table, which is reserved for the head of the army, St. Luke, and the left and right sides are the positions of the deputy head of St. Augustus and the dark lady Judy.
At this moment, except for the head of the regiment, St. Luke, all of them have arrived, waiting for the arrival of St. Luke to announce the start of the meeting.
However, the atmosphere in the conference room is not relaxed at all, but rather a bit depressed.
Because of the position of the deputy, St. Judy was sullen and said nothing. The entire conference room was filled with low air pressure.
Under this pressure, a few level 10 octagonal holy angels on the edge of the conference table shuddered, and cold sweats came out of their foreheads unconsciously.
They didn't dare to stare at Judy or squeak. They had to pretend that they were looking at the information seriously, but in private they couldn't help but secretly communicate with the mind.
"What's wrong with Your Highness, Judy? Why doesn't it look good?"
"It's not just that I'm in a bad mood, it's obvious that someone has caused her?" An eight-winged holy angel couldn't help but spit out, "I don't know who is so unlucky. I'm afraid it will be miserable ~"
Said, he couldn't help shivering.
His Highness Judy's means, although he did not personally understand it, he had seen it from the side.
Thirty years ago, a non-long-eyed six-winged angel saw that His Highness Judy was not pleasing to the eye, and some rumours came out in private. Later, I did not know where His Highness heard the words, and called him to the training camp. Few people knew what had happened in the training camp at that time, only that the Seraphim would be pale as soon as he saw His Highness Judy, and he never dared to say the whispering words of His Highness.
This time, I don't know who caused Trojan Judy?
As a few people secretly communicated, the door of the meeting room was pushed away from the outside again, and a figure walked in slowly at a steady pace.
This figure has a deep chestnut, a solemn look, and it is the head of the ruling legion, St. Luke.
The heavy pressure slowly diffused as he appeared in the conference room, even the air seemed to stagnate a little.
There was a sudden silence in the meeting room, and all the angels stood upright.
Even the dark Saint Judy, who had been low in pressure, stood up and bowed her head to make a pilgrimage to Luke.
"Head of the Legion."
"Ok."
St. Luke nodded, then glanced into the meeting room, and saw that everyone had arrived, and said: "Go!"
"Yes, the regiment leader."
The angels took their seats, and St. Luke sat down in the first seat.
"I believe everyone has seen the information in hand." Judy took the lead as the meeting chair, and his voice was somber and cold. "Over the past hundred years, the territory of the Judgment Legion and the Thunder Legion has expanded greatly. The results achieved are very few, and the comparison is tragic, don't you feel ashamed ?! "
Heard her words, many angels present could not help bowing their heads.
They have just seen the glorious records of the Legion and Thunder Legion in the data. Both the newly added star range and the number of new believers are quite impressive. In contrast, although the ruling legion cannot be said to have no record, it is really Not worth mentioning.
As a lieutenant general, Saint Augustus secretly sighed in his heart.
Although he also felt that the Legion ’s record could not be taken, Judy was also too harsh.
He glanced at St. Luke, who was sitting in the first seat, and saw that he had an old present, and he did not intend to speak at all, so he came forward to break the awkward atmosphere.
He said: "The battle on the Chenhui plane involved too much energy for us, and the Devil is not a level 1 or 2 civilization that can be solved by just fighting a battle. The actual conditions are such that we cannot blame everyone. Besides, we also It ’s not without achievements. With our help, the number of tauren has nearly doubled to 3 billion, and most of them are devotees and fanatics with a high degree of faith. "
"That being said, it's a fact that everyone slacked off." Judy glanced at St. Augustus and gave him a little face to ease his tone a little bit. "We can't investigate the past. But in the future, we must act. "
Saint Augustus asked: "What are your good ideas?"
"Doesn't the nearby constellation have more than a dozen level 1 civilizations and several level 2 civilizations?" Judy said, "As long as they are beaten, we will have a record of success."
"Then, that ... aggressive aggression is not good?" An eight-winged angel raised his hand weakly. "Isn't it easy to cause resistance and not conducive to preaching?"
Before deciding that the Legion was not without the idea of ​​fighting these civilizations, the Virgin system and the missionary staff were also sent over. However, the internal situation of these civilizations is quite stable, and neither major disasters nor other civilizations have invaded. The missionary effect is not ideal.
Judy said that, obviously it felt soft, and was ready to fight directly.
"Isn't this simple?" Judy sneered. "The latest plague medicament I researched just happens to be used. When those low-level civilizations can't be solved by the plague that makes people panic, we will try again, and the people's hearts will naturally be captured."
How can this work? !
The eight-winged holy angel widened his eyes and wanted to refute. However, looking at the sneer on Judy's face, he only felt his hair covered upright, stunned and dared not speak.
The expressions on the faces of other angels are also somewhat distorted, and they look uncomfortable but dare not speak.
For a time, the meeting room fell into a strange silence.
"No."
In the silence, the first Saint Luke finally opened his mouth.
His voice was dull, and the expression on his face was exactly the same as before. There was no slight movement in Judy's amazing speech.
Judy was not reconciled: "Why not?"
"There are too many deaths from the plague, affecting the number of potential believers." St. Luke said lightly, "And my lord will not agree."
Heard this, Judy was silent for a while.
She had to admit that St. Luke was right. Leaving the previous reason aside, the latter reason alone is enough to overturn the plan.
In the Kingdom of Light, no one would disobey Wu Hui ’s ideas and beliefs, and Saint Luke would not, nor would she.
She couldn't help being discouraged.
She was originally a very victorious character, otherwise she wouldn't be so worried about her status as Catherine for so many years. Thinking of her busyness and inaction over the years, and then think of Angel Liliana and their beautiful scenes over the years ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Her unwillingness in her heart grew stronger and her mood worsened.
However, she was unhappy, and the other angels present were relieved.
Upon seeing this, St. Luke knocked on the table to remind the angels: "Although Judy's plan was rejected, it is imperative to attack the surrounding civilizations and expand the area of ​​faith coverage. You have all moved your brains, Today we must discuss a feasible plan. "
Hearing this, the angels' nerves tightened again, and they quickly focused and began to think hard.
After a while, some angels put forward their ideas, but other angels soon put forward different opinions. For a time, the two sides held each other's words, and they did not give way to each other, and fell into a fierce dispute.
However, while the angels were arguing, Saint Luke's communicator suddenly rang.
St. Luke raised his hand to stop the meeting, and then took over the communication.
After a while, his face was light, and he stood up from the chair.
"Gentlemen." He propped his hands on the conference table and announced in a cold and majestic tone. "Just now the news came from the plane of Chenhui. The Mozu invaded in a large scale and it was larger than any previous time. Now, the meeting agenda has changed. , Changed to a combat meeting. "
"Yes!"
The angels' faces looked sour, and their fighting intentions ignited instantly.
St. Judy's big almond-like eyes are even more burning, and the light is more dazzling than ever before.
She shot the conference table: "Okay! Then let's discuss, how to clean up the group of monsters!"
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the meeting room became extremely hot.
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