Downtown, St. Lauren's Cathedral.

The black ring symbol hangs at the top of the church, and does not tremble in the storm of the storm, as stable as a rock.

Joshua carried Anria and walked smoothly and quickly. The city guard in his hand was different from his commanders and comrades. His internal organs were seriously injured, but there were very few external injuries. If he did not immediately treat and stabilize the injury, he would likely die, and the least he would be physically exhausted.

And he happened to have something to come to the church, so he just brought it with him.

Crossing the stairs, Joshua walked to the stone wooden door. He found that the white glow that had been covered on it was no longer there, and the reinforced and closed magic arrays had disappeared, so he simply did it himself and pushed open the door.

"Cruff."

The sound of ice and snow rubbing against wood sounded, and the door opened. The warrior walked directly into the living room without hesitation. The two apologists in armor sensed that a man who was not able to estimate their strength opened the church gate and quickly walked out of the lounge at the corner. However, after seeing that the person who opened the door was Joshua, the two knights stopped and performed a knight salute.

"Lord, why are you here?"

One of them stepped forward and asked in confusion. He did feel a little strange. In this cold weather, even ordinary people just want to stay at home and don’t want to come to the church to pray, let alone a noble Count. How could he have the leisure to come to the church?

"I'll leave this guy to you when I find someone to heal my wounds. I'm too seriously injured."

Joshua handed the young city guards in his hand to the two apologists, and felt the arrival of the golden-level powerful man, and two students of Atanis also rushed to the scene. The two silver-level priests have not yet started their masters and are still apprentices under Pastor Atanis. According to the church tradition, they will have to wait until one day when they realize their beliefs in their hearts, make a vow, and obtain the true power of the holy light, before they can start to stand alone and preside over the church in the whole place.

But now, I can only follow my tutor to treat my illness and heal my injuries.

"Thank you two, please treat his internal injuries slightly, and where is Pastor Atanis? I have something urgent to look for him."

Taking off his clothes covered with holes and gaps with sharp claws, Joshua**** topped his body and walked straight to the aisle behind the church hall. He asked while stepping, "Is it in his room or a library?"

"School, Lord Lord."

A younger priest named Vick, while dealing with Anria's wounds and using the holy light to sense the damage to his internal organs, he answered: "Teacher, he is looking for classics about the ancient star falling into the inner sea recently, and has been there for several days."

"fine thanks."

Knowing his location, Joshua took a step faster. He walked through the winding aisle and went straight to the end of the church.

Library.

Atanis stood in front of the tall bookcase, silently flipping through ancient books. He wore wooden glasses and a serious expression. Next to the white-haired priest, dozens of similar books were placed, piled up into mountains, and even about to cover up his body.

While he was carefully reading the ancient books in his hand and taking notes, the sound of heavy footsteps came from outside the library.

After a moment, the sound of footsteps stopped outside the door. With the low friction, the door of the library was opened. Atanis also made a bookmark at this time. He closed the book and placed it aside. The white-haired priest said to the warrior in front of him with some surprise: "Look, our new lord, why are you here... You don't even wear clothes, what's the matter?"

"Yes, there is something urgent."

Joshua didn't treat the acquaintance in front of him, and he simply said, "I want to use the magic communication array of the church, and immediately."

Atanis frowned. He had been a priest for so many years, from the emperor to the poor, who had never seen him? Judging from the faces of the warriors in front of him, he knew clearly that something must have happened, and it was very urgent. So the priest did not say anything nonsense and stood up to lead the way: "Come with me, the communication array is on the second floor."

The two walked through the corridor, crossed the spiral up and down passage, and arrived at the second floor of the church. Atanis walked towards a seemingly ordinary room, with Gioshua following behind.

When he walked to the door, the white-haired priest stretched out his palm, and the white holy light rose from his body, and the light like stars drifted away, and then gathered in the palm of his hand, and seemed to feel the resonance of this power. A rotating silver magic array appeared on the door without a handle or a keyhole. The complex runes were rotated, densely packed, making people dizzy.

Pressing the light in his hand towards the formation, Atanis whispered: "St. Lauren's Cathedral, Atanis, the priest of the God-Punishment, apply to use the Xiguang Communication Array."

After obtaining the power of holy light that meets the requirements and confirming his identity, the silver magic circle immediately stopped rotating, and the door slowly opened.

"Go, it's the super-large communication array that connects all parts of the empire. You should know how to use it."

With his arm retracted, the white-haired priest took a step back and gave way, while narrowing his eyes and asked, "I'm so anxious, can you tell me what's going on?"

"I suspect that the communications of the Black Forest Fortress were obscured, and now they may be surrounded by the Black Tide."

The words were concise, and after Giothia explained, she walked straight into the room.

This is a hall with a circular dome. On the walls and roofs, there are many translucent rune crystals, which form smooth lines, with silver-blue and golden light flowing, and above the place where all the lines gather is a virtual sun shining with soft white light.

A 'three-dimensional magic array' hanging in the center of the room.

In this virtual sun, countless runes and energy form extremely regular shapes. They are combined and dispersed in the white light, changing all the time. Ordinary people will feel extremely tired and exhausted just by taking a look.

However, Joshua was nothing unusual. Although he was a warrior, his will and spirit were as tough as the body. In fact, without a firm will and a rigorous analysis of the situation, it would be impossible to become a truly powerful warrior. Moreover, as Atanis said, he had used the communication array many times and was very familiar with it.

The black-haired warrior walked towards the three-dimensional formation hanging in the center of the room. He stared at the light, then closed his eyes, spread his spirit, and started to quickly adjust the communication parameters.

After a moment, he felt countless data and coordinates appear in his mind.

"Contact, Northland, Moldavian Territory, Black Forest Fortress."

These keywords flashed through my mind, and Joshua's spiritual information was clear and firm: "Start connect."

At his request, countless data and coordinates flowed like a torrent, then slowly froze, and finally determined to be a huge fortress standing in the white snow and surrounded by thick black forests.

"Si...sizzy."

Without a reply, Joshua was not discouraged. He continued to repeat: "Contact, Northland, Moldavian leader, Black Forest Fortress, start to connect, increase the intensity of communication waves, source of authority - Earl of the Empire Northland, Joshua van Radcliff."

"The permission level has been determined... the fluctuation is increasing... zizi... boom! zizi... wuwu..."

This time, there was a strange noise, as if it was the sound of a goblin cannon firing, or the sound of a bursting fireball exploded, and it seemed that there was a lingering sound of a horn and a war cry.

"really."

After hearing this voice, Joshua simply took the initiative to unblock the communication formation. He opened his eyes, then sighed, and whispered to himself: "There is indeed an accident. I just don't know how long the battle has lasted and whether the fortress has been lost."

And because he felt the gradual increase in the power of the Holy Light, Pastor Atanis slowly walked into the room. Although he could not see any expression on his face, he could still feel the seriousness in the heart of the white-haired man.

"Joshya, what happened? Ordinary communication should not be able to increase the amount of your noble authority, which is something that only needs to be used when cross-domain connections."

"...The fortress did not send a text message for three days, and thought it was the reason for everything to be safe. Who knew that the Kuroshima had already started, and the knights fought to the death on the frontier, but I knew nothing."

Silence, and then began to smile softly, Joshua's mouth slightly raised, he turned his head and walked towards the door of the communication room: "Haha... ridiculous."

"What? But why is there no warning message? Is there any monster that has the ability to block communication?"

Hearing this news, the white-haired priest suddenly looked shocked, but then he immediately frowned and turned to blame the soldiers who were walking away, saying, "How can you laugh? The fortress is now in a critical situation, and I don't know how many people are trapped in the fire and water. Joshua, that's all your people!"

"No...how could I laugh about this."

Leaving the communication room, Joshua slowly walked towards the balcony on the second floor of the church. He shook his head and sighed: "Just now, I was just laughing at me like this... This sign should have been discovered long ago, haha, but after a peaceful life was a little longer, he actually relaxed his vigilance to such a point..."

"It's really, it's funny."

Slowly pushing open the floor-to-ceiling window of the church, the surging cold wind blows in the face with flying snow. Facing the howling north wind and the cold wave of ice, the black-haired warrior is willing to do it. He looks up at the sky, his eyes seemingly penetrates the haze, and looks into the distance of the horizon that cannot be reached, and his red pupils are like flames burning.

"It's about to start."

The Hesse Tide, this is just the beginning, is the opening of the endless disputes in the future on the Mycrov continent, and is also the real starting point for his life.

"Atanis... do you know that the peace now is just an illusion. The war will rekindle in the future, and the blood of the tribes will be soaked in the sand and corpses scattered all over the earth. No one can escape this battle. Justice cannot save the one who is good at doing good, and evil cannot save the one who is good at doing evil."

Outside the window, clouds enveloped the sky, ice, snow, cold wind, and white frost mixed with some sand and dust swept across the world. It was obviously such a cold weather, but Atanis felt something seemed to be burning in front of him.

"The cowardly have nowhere to hide, and only the brave and resolute can survive."

Turning back, the warrior with black hair and red eyes, Joshua van Radcliff whispered to the gray-haired priest who said nothing:

"My friend, this era of war and disputes is finally here."
Chapter completed!