Twenty stone rail cannons, nearly a hundred times of change of track and acceleration, made his own psychic points almost dry up.

And this number is close to one-tenth of the total number of the Dawn Temples on the mainland - of course, those simple family-style temples built only by ordinary believers, as well as some small city temples that are not included in

Moreover, although Edward did not specifically look for a certain type of big target, his positioning method has always been based on the high level of strength in those buildings and the internal personnel capabilities. Therefore, these twenty buildings

Although the level of the temple is not high, the losses caused may cause a headache for the Temple of Morning Light on the entire continent.

But Edward had no interest in these achievements.

Every stone pillar cast, he would tighten all his nerves—Rose once warned him that the power of the higher gods was enough to allow them to monitor their larger temples with their will, and if the psychic warlock made things big enough

Then they will immediately use their clones to check the whole story.

However, when Edward manipulated the God of the Space Gate and patroled the twenty temples that had turned into ruins with his divine vision, he found that these cities were a little more chaotic than they were originally

, there was no breath about Ransendall...even those apostles in the astral realm did not appear, let alone the Seraphite.

Is what Rose said just an exaggeration?

Maybe yes.

After all, at that time, the purpose of this Spider Queen should be to let himself deal with Guan Nad. As the existence in charge of the God of Lies, this is simply normal... But can it be said that he is no matter how hard he is in the human world

.The Lord of Dawn can also sit firmly on Diaoyutai and ignore everything?

Not impossible.

If the power of the gods comes from faith, then the faith that gods like Ransendall can receive is almost infinite. What if he just simply does not care about the loss of the believers at this time? Or, he is

Have seen through your plan, and in order not to cause bigger problems, choose to be tolerant for the time being?

Could it be that if you want to attract his attention, you must leave the main material plane and give the god the most absolute advantage to attract him?

Edward couldn't help but shake his head - this is simply a matter of seeking death. With his current power, if he leaves the main material plane, dozens of gods will immediately catch up with him and eat the big ones.

It seems that the only way to continue to destroy the temple is to be destroyed on the last day. It should be enough to trigger a revolution for the Lord of Dawn.

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Hold on

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After a while of silence, Edward suddenly patted his head and laughed silently.

If you think about this matter carefully, your thoughts are too narrow.

I judge others by myself, but Ignore that God and man are not on the same level at all. For Ransendall, the destruction of several temples is very small, but it is really not big.

——His believer base is still there, even if it is destroyed. There are still many believers who do not shake their faith, and there are even a large number of people with less firm faiths who will also feel happy when they see the sunrise every morning.

Invisibly prompted the divine power to gather at him. Therefore, it would be almost impossible to damage the reputation of this god without completely destroying him.

In addition, there is another possibility, that is, the method I took this time was too focused on long-range destruction, and the God of Dawn may not even be able to feel the connection with him, Pan Duorion's carrier.

If we follow the general inference, this is unlikely. The power of divine power is instilled in the magic net, and the sensitivity of perception of this world is far beyond imagination. After obtaining divine vision, Edward has become increasingly able to understand it.

To the strength of it.

Of course, the situation is not ordinary now. Pan Duorion's evil talisman is hanging high in the sky, and mortal believers have all discounted their perception of the gods. According to Miss Lisa, they may have to spend several times more time than before

Only by praying can you get a response from Bellena - if the transmission method of the magic net is two-way, it is not difficult to speculate that the gods' perception of this world has also dropped to a certain level.

If I were Ransendall, it would be impossible for me to show up immediately when I was provoked. The gods are not animals without intelligence, nor are they reckless men with no energy. It is impossible for me to be big for some small things.

He is infuriated. Such an existence with extraordinary power should have some kingly demeanor. Those who chase out with sticks when they are smashed into glass are only small businesses on the street, and wealthy businesses with some money are the first

Time is looking for the guard to criticize him. If a king has a problem, of course, his subordinates will find out and then deal with it. Only after they can't handle it will report it and make a decision. How can this process be so simple?

Moreover, even if he really noticed it, would he impulsively condescend to the nobles?

Obviously that is impossible. He has fought with Pan Duorion several times. Naturally, he should be very clear about the ability of this ancient evil creature. He personally came to the main material plane to give away heads.

It won't do it. At least it should be calm and calm on the surface, design a tight trap, and lure yourself into it step by step.

Or, this is also a way to judge others by oneself, which may not necessarily conform to the idea of ​​a god, so it cannot be counted.

Challenging a god wouldn't have been so easy...

The psychic smirk sighed slightly, and the scenery in the gap between the spirit twists, changed again - but this time, it was no longer a city looking for the empire. Instead, it crossed the plain thousands of miles away and turned to Tumi.

The battlefield between Nice and the Empire.

It's not for the purpose of participating in the war either.

Regardless of whether the war ended or not, Edward had no interest in getting involved. In other words, according to his ideas, the war was the best place to end here. The territory of the Lin Lulan family is vast and sparsely populated, with almost half of the county and province.

With a quarter of the land area of ​​Tuminis, coupled with the role of a group of subordinate nobles brought by Edward's instigation, Tuminis's results this time have been considered rich.

But occupying such things is not just a large army to the ground. Simple work can be completed by planting a flag, confiscating spoils, appointing and removal of officials, and appeasement of occupied areas, is not necessarily easier than deciding the outcome on the battlefield.

, Now that autumn is coming to an end, it is no longer suitable to send troops. Consolidate the defense line and distribute spoils, cultivate for a few months, defend against the empire's counterattack, and after the spring plowing season, the safest way is to do it.

Therefore, there is no need for the troops under his command to stay on the battlefield anymore. However, considering morale issues, when taking back these people, they have to collect their families and other families.

However, Edward realized that the map flowed in his mind that there was no sign of development as he intended--in the three days when he left the battlefield and headed to deal with Guannard and Elistra. The kingdom army had not only been

He advanced and swallowed all the territory of the surrendered imperial nobles. He also pushed forward for about forty miles!

Although the miles in this world are relatively short, less than twenty kilometers away, with the territories of the imperial nobles that Edward had originally won over, Tuminis's army has once again advanced for about one

About 120 miles, the front line was arched under the nose of the Duke of Urdu!

"What are you doing..."

Through the space gate, his eyes swept through the messy camp—not a city. But a camp built near the main road, thousands of soldiers were preparing to set up camp in scattered manner.

Few people even noticed that a mage had appeared among them out of thin air.

Frowning, Edward walked towards the central army tent.

Somehow unexpectedly. As soon as he approached the tabernacle, the guards standing on both sides had raised their hands and bowed to signal - for the guards in the army, this was already the highest etiquette, and they were guarding them

Responsibilities, you don’t need to bow your head when performing your salute. Even if you see a general of the rank of a ten thousand men, you just need to raise your hands and chest to indicate.

"Ah, it's you?"

Prince Strang raised his head and showed a pleasant smile to his close friend. He waved his hand gently and signaled the guards on both sides to retreat. When the two left, the prince could no longer suppress his face.

Smile on:

"You made that steel chariot, right? It's such a good thing! After five or six miles, just a few bangs, the city was turned into a sea of ​​fire! No magic protection can be afforded

It's effective, thirteen fireballs, we don't have to go on the court, we just took down the city! And..."

"Oh, it looks wonderful, right? You hit thirteen times? Then bring it!" Facing the dancing guy, Edward could not be angry, but just responded lightly.

"What are you going to?" James was stunned for a moment, then instinctively took a step back - stretched out his hand in the direction of him. He was really familiar with the strange smile on his face. In Baiyang Town, every time the smile appeared,

It means that some unlucky idiot pussy bears need to bleed: "Is this money too?"

"I'll give you a cost price, 6,500 gold coins."

"Six thousand...Ahem, what are you kidding? You can buy seventy or eighty best war horses! Well, Edward, being loyal to the country is the obligation of every lord, you actually care about me.

Fees? Where did your loyalty to the country go?" The young prince was stunned for a moment, then coughed lightly and said, "I will not care about you in your youth and ignorance. I will not care about this kind of thing anymore. It should be..."

"It's a big deal!"

The sounds around were locked by psychic energy, and Edward's words did not need to be scrupled, so he naturally cursed back as soon as possible: "A cannonball will consume a fireball technique and a piece of gem powder as a catalyst. You hit me

Thirteen shells, I think you are not loyal enough if you send 500 gold coins per round? I don’t care about the running-in cost of your chariot!”

"It's too expensive... Speaking of which, how about those things that can replace the carriage? I heard from your mage that it doesn't seem too expensive?" Shaking his head incredibly, Strand continued to ask without giving up.

"That's about the same. It requires a core magic array. One must have 50,000 or 60,000 gold coins. This is because I took the risk a while ago and got a batch of rare gems in an ancient city. With the help my teacher gave me, I finally made up my mind.

I got two sets of them, and now I have used them all. Moreover, I can't guarantee when something goes wrong."

Of course, in fact, these are just Ziwuxu's statements. The unit price of a fireball is less than 200 yuan, and the core magic array of the steam engine is even cheaper. However, Edward had no intention of introducing the steam engine into such a thing so quickly

In this world, whether it is a steam tank, a car, a world of magic and a sword, castles and knights are the mainstream of romance. If the steamed steel of Duoliao is covered with the knight's racecourse, it is really

A terrible thing.

Or, at least the replacement process of this era should be held in his own hands.

Prince Stran said oh. He stopped asking, but the expression on his face was obviously half-believing and half-doubted - after all, he was not the original genuine prince. He had been with the person in front of him for at least ten years. He had long been to the other party's behavior.

He is already very familiar with this simple lie, of course, it is impossible to hide it from him, but he also knows that his partner has his own insistence on certain things. If he expresses his unwillingness, then even if he uses all means to force him.

In the end, he will be required to repay the capital.

"What's going on? Do you still want to continue attacking?" After pausing, Edward didn't bother him about this issue.

"Not me." Prince Stran sighed and spread his hands helplessly: "I also want to stop and consolidate, especially after hearing those imperial prisoners talk about the terrifying imperial electoral army. To be honest, I want to tell you the truth.

, Undead and the Flame Legion, who can't be afraid? If they come to dozens of them, no, summon a few corpses or something, I might be the primary target, and they seem to be able to teleport. You think if they touch it.

Isn’t it dead if I get into it?"

His Highness shook his head, took a bottle of wine from the small table next to him, pulled out the plug, and drank a few big mouthfuls in his mouth unceremoniously. Then he sighed:

"But there is no way, this was proposed by Rudolf. He said that although the logistics is not smooth, the same is true for the Empire. After all, the Empire's mobilization ability for logistics is not comparable to that of us, so before they start to fight back,
To be continued...