Chapter four hundred and eighty second everything is ready
Snow contacted the members of the Iron-Blooded Cross through Made in Heaven, thereby gaining a battlefield vision that was no less than that of Emond. When he saw that the direct troops of the Sauron family began to slowly shrink, he understood that the war
It has almost entered the second state.
Facing a ceremony that may involve the descent of the true Creator God, Eternal Blazing Sun will never turn a blind eye. It is conservatively estimated that there will be at least one saint holding a holy object on the way. If you want stability, the person who comes may even be
Angel.
Different from the two and five dragons, Eternal Fierce Sun has stayed with the creator of Silver City, the ancient sun god, since he was the weakest. He has grown up little by little under the training of the ancient sun god. It is precisely because of this.
His betrayal is the most unforgivable.
"I Have a Picture Book of Ghosts and Gods"
It can be said that although Feng Zhibai and Feng Zhibai are both traitors, Eternal Fierce Sun is definitely the existence that Zhen Zao hates the most.
"The general offensive can begin." Snow, in the name of the true creator, ordered war mobilization to the Iron Cross. Then, he picked up the palm-sized doll on the table and disappeared into Saden.
He wants to make a time difference.
In other words, to create a prejudgment of the Church of the Eternal Burning Sun, and to show that it intends to complete the victory in one battle, while Sauron is shrinking, he directly kills through the city of Saden.
Of course, if the Church of the Eternal Blazing Sun is not fooled, then directly summoning Zhenzao to come is also an option that is beneficial to Snow. In other words, if Zhenzao can really come here, it will be the best situation for Snow.
However, no matter what aspect you consider, as long as the people of the Eternal Sun Church are not out of their minds, they will not let this ceremony continue.
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"Your Excellency, the Saint of Joy." Seeing Snow's sudden appearance, Mr. A, who was reading the newspaper, immediately stood up and saluted. Snow nodded four times on his chest in return before asking:
"How is the situation in Trier?"
"The hunting of low-level Beyonders is going quite smoothly. The existing low-sequence Beyonders in the Holy Light Cathedral are no longer enough to set up defenses in Trier. In order not to lose more manpower, only the two core areas of Versailles and the business district will be focused on investigation.
Other areas are almost in a semi-abandoned state. Many wild Beyonders and members of major secret organizations have begun to show up. However, the movement of the Secret Order has been a bit loud recently, but they do not seem to participate in the defense of Trier, but leave in large numbers.
Trier, whereabouts are unknown, but it should not be the battlefield ahead."
Snow took the map of Trier handed over by Mr. A, which had already been marked with many marks. After thinking for a moment, he responded: "That's almost it. I'll go say hello to the Mechanicus Church. If there's no problem, you can get ready to start."
Take action."
"Okay." Although Mr. A was a little surprised that Snow said to discuss with the Mechanicus Church, he still nodded and began to contact the Intis labor movement to prepare.
Snow, after a long detour, arrived at the Russell Living Museum Station in the Triumph District, and walked into a store opposite the museum that sold Russell's collected works, selected poems, and rubbings of Russell's manuscripts.
Waiting for "surrounding" libraries.
"Sir, what type of book do you need? We have recently printed a set of Russell's complete works, all printed on top-quality coated paper, and the cover composition was designed by the master himself, as well as His Majesty the Pope of the Mechanical Church.
The preface written by myself is absolutely worth every penny in terms of collection value and reading value..."
Stepping into the bookstore, the greeter at the front desk immediately introduced Russell's masterpiece. The corner of Snow's mouth twitched slightly. He had no idea about the secret code, but simply looked like he was a regular customer and walked up to the second floor of the bookstore. He had just stepped onto the bookstore.
Going up the stairs, a familiar voice came to my ears——
"Why not use a secret code?"
"Please, it's too troublesome to connect with you. You have to buy that journal of "Technology Dawn" and that "Queen's Game" that Russell never wrote... Wouldn't it be better to just recite the honorary name?"
Snow's taste in Bernadette is really hard to understand. Well, maybe this is because Russell told her spy stories when she was a child?
"Trier is under the watchful eye of the true god after all." Bernadette said in a cold tone. Snow was slightly startled, and then he noticed that there was a "thing" that looked like a young man by the window on the second floor.
The reason why I say this is because Snow didn't feel the breath of a living thing from the other party at all. There is no doubt that this is a robot.
"I'm just wondering why your tone is so stiff..." Snow secretly cursed in his heart, raised his eyebrows, and said in a slightly joking tone:
"Your brother? What's his current state?"
Hearing this question, Bernadette looked a little embarrassed. Before he could answer, the robot walked over quickly, reached out and held his right hand, shook it hard twice, and then said with a smile:
"You are my brother-in-law, right? Nice to meet you, I am Bonova..."
"Crack!"
The living treasure-like Bonova robot Ben Bernadette pressed down with a slap, and the crisp metallic sound made people wonder if this would short-circuit its mechanical parts.
"You saw...he looks like this now..." Bernadette sighed as if resigned to her fate, walked to the table in front of the window sill and sat down. As if she didn't want to continue this topic, she asked directly:
"Are you ready to come here?"
"It's almost done. I plan to promote the labor movement in Intis. This is an inevitable development of history, and it will also have great benefits for the Mechanic Church. However, there may be some pains in the process, so we need to negotiate with the Mechanic Church. However,
I'm a little worried about your brother's current appearance..." Snow glanced at the playful and smiling Bonova and began to wonder what was going on with Russell's son.
"Brother-in-law, you don't have to worry. I was born with Sequence 5 and became a demigod soon after I became an adult. Therefore, when I am full of humanity, I will appear "younger". I should be able to get used to it in a few years."
"He is not your brother-in-law!" Bernadette gritted her teeth and looked at Bonova's mechanical clone. The robot shrank its neck in a humane manner, then immediately changed its words and said in a rather formal tone:
"Ahem! Mr. Snow, if you have any plans, as long as they are harmless to the Church of Steam and Machinery, I can make the decision. Of course, if I want to mobilize resources within the Church, I also need to ask my Lord for permission."
"Your sister should have told you the general plan. I'm just going to tell you the specific details..."
Snow briefly told Bonova the next plan. For the Mechanical Church, where the vast majority of its members were low-level workers, there was absolutely no reason to reject such a plan that could greatly increase its strength.
When the discussion was over, Bonova's robot came to the window again and looked at the street scene. Snow, who walked out of the bookstore, whispered:
"What's going on with your brother?"
"As he said, he was young when he was human, so he was relatively cheerful and settled for a while. The main reason is that now he still has to serve in the Mechanical Church, in order to prevent him from being replaced by divinity unknowingly.
, I asked him to keep a clone here to monitor his mental state at all times." Bernadette's voice sounded in Snow's ears, and Snow nodded slightly:
"Then you should be more careful recently, after all, he may need to establish contact with the God of Steam recently."
"I know." Bernadette's voice was very firm, but it seemed that she didn't intend to talk about her brother's problem anymore, so she changed the subject:
"Compared to this, Holy Light Cathedral has reorganized the Enlightenment Force, so don't be too careless..."
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