Break the shackles?

The third master of the great master did not expect that Lu Deng's eyes were directly from top to bottom.

In his opinion, it would be easier from the bottom up if we wanted to do these things.

“The Holy Seizure has a fatal flaw.”

Lu Deng yawned, feeling a little tired, and said with all his energy,

"The saints are descendants of the saints. The saints created Qiyun and indirectly created the divine nation. This is the source of the legal rationality of the saints..."

Even if Lu Deng doesn’t say anything about the contents, the third master can guess.

"You mean... collecting the...black history of the saints here?"

If the aura of the saint fades, the aura of the saint will no longer exist.

"No, no need to collect."

One saint's names appeared in Lu Deng's mind, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

“Just bringing the real history back, that’s enough.”

Ludeng is very clear about one thing:

There are no saints in the world.

No one is perfect.

As long as the history of a saint exists, it is black history.

Their sacredness is just a layer of gold foil plated on them by later generations.

This layer of gold foil can be broken with one poke.

"Take back the history of the saints, don't bring too much technology, it will become a tool of slavery, and..."

Lu Deng was just talking, but suddenly his eyes turned dark and he fainted!

Only one master was left, with a look of confusion and surprise.

....

Ten days later,

Nice Castle.

Groups of soldiers walked out of the castle, walked along the mountain road to the foot of the mountain, and took their place according to the instructions.

The legions under Spartac were all here.

However, the person who commanded the legion was not Spartacus, but Marshal Pangge.

Just two days ago, the airship returned from the north.

During the exploration team, Lu Deng was already in a coma. No matter how the doctor took the medicine, he could not improve his condition.

Pang Ge asked the members of the expedition team what happened and kept silent.

They brought a large number of books back, but the books were closely guarded and no one was allowed to approach them.

The three great masters made one request: go south as soon as possible and return to the Divine Kingdom.

Pang Ge agreed.

However, it takes a little time to prepare.

Because they cannot travel south by airships, they must take land and need escorts from the army.

During this journey, the airship took too much to support the complete journey.

Two days is enough for Pang Ge to make some preparations.

Pang Ge sat in a tent wearing light armor, holding his spirits and asked,

"How is his situation?"

“It’s not good.”

The accompanying doctor shook his head and said seriously,

"After returning from the north, Mr. Ludeng has been having a high fever and is in a coma for a long time. Even if he is awake, he cannot last long. It is a miracle that he can still live now..."

The doctor dare not say anything.

He felt that Mr. Ludeng would probably not be able to go back to such a physical condition.

"Just do your own thing."

Pang Ge waved his hand and asked the doctor to retreat.

Ludeng will not die yet.

Although the situation is bad now, it won't die.

Even if this guy dies, he will die in the Divine Kingdom!

Just as Pangge was pondering, Spartac walked into the tent and said in a deep voice,

"The Marshal, outside the camp, there is the messenger of the Senate, commander of the Hart Legion..."

"knew."

Pang leaned back, closed his eyes and said lazily,

"I'm going to have a sleep first and let them wait."

I have long been disliked by the Senate.

After waking up, it was already afternoon.

Pang Ge first went to see Lu Deng's situation and confirmed that the guy was still in a coma.

Pangge poked Ludeng's face with his finger, but he had no response.

"Can this guy do it?"

Pangge ordered people around him to look forward to Ludeng, prepare to set off, and turn around and leave.

His legion is ready to set off.

There is still a small problem that needs to be solved.

Outside the camp, there were people from the Senate who were blocking him.

Pangge decided to solve this problem in the way he was best at.

...

"Listen, I won't say it for the second time."

Pang Ge, wearing armor, sat on a tall horse, looking down at the person ahead, his expression and tone were filled with disdain.

"I am ordered by the Senate to escort the 'Qiyun Ruins Expedition Team' back to the Shenbang!"

With the orders of the Senate, any blocker will be a public enemy of the Divine Kingdom.

Hart, the commander of the Legion, who was blocking him, retorted loudly,

"The Senate did not give you the order!"

Pang Ge said indifferently,

"I have a handwritten letter from Mr. Knight."

Elder Knight is also an elder!

Hart seemed to have expected this situation and took out a letter.

"Senior Knight was temporarily deprived of power by the Senate!"

Build a bridge across the river and disprove it when you see a move.

For the Senate, the death of this group of Qiyun Ruins expedition team in Qiyun is the best ending.

If they come back alive, they should try their best to prevent these people from returning to the Divine Kingdom!

If we can expel these people without bloodshed, we will be happy.

However, the Senate was familiar with Lu Deng's personality and how the three great scholars acted.

Therefore, they sent envoys, or even legions, to intercept the other party early!

Even before the expedition set out, these legions had already started!

And the biggest unstable factor in this interception is Pang Ge.

The God of the Divine Kingdom, who is known as the honorary marshal, controls the War Hall, and possesses countless honors and real powers.

Pangge lived for one day and was the most powerful person in the divine country.

In order to limit the unstable factor of Pangge, Commander Hart appeared here, carrying the Senate's secret letter.

"Oh, there's something like this?"
To be continued...