My Heroic Life

"I heard that they seem to be able to get the blood of gods and monsters in mythology to strengthen themselves. Is this true?"

"It's true, and because of this, the Forest of the Nine Realms has almost become their occupation area. In areas with similar home court advantages, the priests of the Zonglian are even stronger than the heroic spirits."

Then there was silence in the fighter plane. Both of them were digesting information and thinking about possible tactics. There was no reason for this. The mission was too heavy, and both of them were facing tremendous pressure.

The body of Saint Laurent has never been found in history. It can be said that the loss of the sacred skeleton has caused the trial court to search for years, but the repeated fruitlessness has made this work a product of image engineering in the last ten years. , But this year, in the Lake of the Dead in the Underworld of Heim, the court caught Saint Laurent's magical fluctuations.

It is a lake of death where countless ghosts live. Even the water contains a powerful curse. Even as a high-ranking hero, it is difficult to move in it for a long time. The magic power of Saint Laurent is captured there, the greatest The possibility is that the zombie or ghost, which has been one of the monsters, resurrected.

The demonization of Saint Laurent is a big scandal that may shake the foundation of the Holy See. If it is taken advantage of by those who are interested, it may even split the country. Therefore, the Holy See urgently ordered its recovery.

After calculation by the European intelligent quantum computer [Almighty], the combination with the highest mission success rate is the saint group of Joan of Arc and Marda, and the two embarked on this journey.

The journey of the saints went smoothly. Although it is unreasonable to fall from an altitude of several thousand meters in a cool, but for the heroic spirits, this small matter is not a big deal. After the two landed, they quickly recovered the airborne equipment. A vertical flag and a stick, these two weapons are really not suitable for carrying when parachuting.

After being equipped, the blonde saint was wearing a white-base dress and a silver armor outside, while Marda was still wearing red and white clothes with chain mail and two-handed armguards, using the magic flame to control After all the remains were burned, the two successfully rendezvous with nearby troops according to the navigation function of the omnipotent in the mobile terminal on their bodies.

"Rogers Joyce, Captain of Fang Fang, Lieutenant European Union, and third-class judge of the Trial Court. I am very happy to meet both of you."

The tall apostle squad leader saluted the two. Behind him, an elite team of nine people lined up neatly. Unlike large-scale military operations, the secret mission is to be completed as soon as possible. The main purpose is to avoid fighting as much as possible. The number of task teams has been reduced to a minimum in order to be quick and flexible.

"Master Malda, long time no see."

After the formulaic task was docked, Rogers smiled at the blue-haired saint, who also seemed quite happy.

"It's not a long time. It's only two years since I was transferred from my army. I didn't expect to become a team leader."

Since then, the old boss began to exchange greetings with his past subordinates. Joan looked at Marda who was holding her arm and Rogers who was nodding and bowing, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of sight in her heart.

Why is this so like the big sister of the gangster who is telling the younger brother?

After a moment of enlightenment, Jeanne shook her head.

No no, Master Malda is so mature and stable, how could she be like a bad girl?I must be thinking too much.

She muttered to herself in her heart, looking at the team members behind her, and feeling the energetic magic reaction in the bodies of several people, Joan nodded and began to ask their names.

"It will be dawn soon, let's go."

With these words at the end, the task team ended the exchange. They prepared equipment at the edge of the demon realm, and then plunged into the dense forest under the leadership of the two saints.

At this time, neither they nor the two girls know what changes this mission will bring to the whole of Europe and even the world.

At the same time, within the European Union's intelligence network, a hidden line that had never been activated was used for the first time, and a secret security of the highest level was quickly transmitted to the southern coast.

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A week ago, the city of Asaph, on the Mediterranean coast.

In the Joint Hall of the Pantheon where the Clan Leader Group is located, a meeting that can only be attended by leaders of various religious factions is being held at this time. These religious heads, who have always been fascinated by ghosts and cannot find a figure, are gathered together at this time. There was a heated debate on the topic of this meeting.

The topic of the meeting was very simple. It was to decide that in the next ten years, the Clan Union, the great priest of a huge mysterious worshiping country covering most of Africa and parts of Europe, is also the actual controller of the country and the candidate for the highest military leader.

In fact, decades ago, the post of chief priest was the last one. As long as you are elected, you can basically sit until death. The reason is simple, because the confederate election method is not a free and democratic vote. , But the real power supremacy, there is only one requirement of the chief priest, the fist is big enough, the influence is strong enough.

But this kind of day ended on the day called Judgment Day decades ago. On that day, the leaders of the major factions went to the Demon Realm Nine Realms Forest to conduct an important experiment, and then all died, leaving only A group of younger brothers behind them stared at the old home.

As the saying goes, the country cannot be left alone for a day. Under the collective vacancy of the leadership, substitutes from various factions swarmed up to beat the crown of power.

However, the brothers' fighting hadn't ended yet, and the uprising war spreading across the entire territory began. In a panic, the various factions could only make an agreement. The position of the chief priest was cancelled. The body system was changed to a rotation system.

Now that decades have passed, the situation of the Zonglian body has gradually stabilized. However, at the beginning of the year, the former chief priest passed away inexplicably. After a period of formalized investigation of the truth failed, everyone no longer cared, but focused on the new one. The power of the wheel.

Although the confederacy is claimed to be a country composed of as many as thousands of religious unions, in fact, most of them have been annexed by powerful sects in the decades after its establishment, and now they have been able to compete for the great priest. Only three have long thrones.

The cave of the beast, which focuses on studying mythological beasts.

The hand of Frost Flame mainly borrows the power of giants.

The temple of Asaph, which focuses on stealing the power of gods.

This can be called the three powerful organizations of the Zonglian Tiyu. Each is strong. The competition between each other in the past was extremely fierce, but today, the needles are falling in the vast Pantheon, and the leaders of the Beast's Cave and the Hand of Frost are silent. , Everyone from each faction turned their attention to the figure in the front of the Asaph Temple organization.

That is a rotten old man, and a person who should never appear in this world.

The name is Walklord.

Chapter 12 The Fragile Mage Marda

The march has been going on for a day.

Joan of Arc and Marda stood on a rock and looked into the distance, looking into a dark area surrounded by rivers. Only the aurora-like light belt in the sky can bring a slight illumination effect.

There is the goal of this trip, the mission location to go-the kingdom of the dead, Heim underworld.

"This river, probably can't get through."

Malda looked at the water of the Styx River that surrounds the entire underworld of Heim, and her eyes seemed to have seen countless ghosts wandering and howling in the river.

"Well, according to the data, there are powerful curses in the nine rivers of Styx, and each of them has other effects. If the heroes with lower magic skill levels enter them, they may even die. We can only go to the front door."

Joan looked at the apostles who were recuperating behind her. If it were just her and Marda, the two saints who were loved by the Lord and the humanity might have just passed by with their recovery skills, but now they have Subordinates, naturally, cannot be willful.

"Okay, time is almost up, go ahead."

The eldest sister Malda issued an order, and the apostle team immediately set off. The group walked out of the woods and walked to a gilded crystal bridge. The crystal bridge is made of crystal clear material. You can even see the ghosts in the Styx through the bridge. At the end of this crystal bridge, is the famous attraction of Heim underworld-Iron Forest.

In ancient myths, it is the hideous Mordegood who guards this bridge. However, he is not so much guarding the bridge as he is a toll collector. The dead bone is the mobile blood collection station here. bridge?Simple, let me have two bites of tomato juice first.

Of course, in today's magical realm, this kind of mythological monster will not appear, and replaced by this legendary group of compatriots.

"Crack, click, click."

The sour bone collision sounded, and before Malda and his party set foot on the crystal bridge, a group of human-smelling bone frames had already welcomed them in advance.

At the end of the bridge, hordes of bone racks resemble hundred-meter runners, running wildly one by one. The eager look is almost like a Japanese high school student who has heard that potato chips are half-price, and Marda, who sees the wonder of the skeleton race The corners of her mouth twitched, and Joan next to her was standing righteously in front of the team waving a flag.

"Malda, you are the caster, please stand behind me."

Joan was serious when he met the enemy, but Rogers, the captain who heard this, had a strange face.

"No, in fact, Lord Malda..."

"Well, indeed."

"..."

Big sister, aren't you a melee?