Game of the World Tree

Chapter 902 The Recorder of History

Day by day, the defense facilities of the city of heaven have become stronger and more perfect under the construction of the players.

Finally, more than half a month after the army of the Eternal Church entered the Forest of Elves, the vanguard of the Judgment Legion finally came to the core area where the World Tree is located.

The time has come to August, and the entire Saiggs continent ushered in the hottest day of the year.

Above the sky, the golden sun radiated dazzling light, scorching the earth.

That is to say, the forest of the Elf has a mild climate, which rarely retains a touch of coolness, unlike other parts of the continent.

In the depths of the forest, between the mountains and mountains, a majestic giant tree rose from the ground and shot straight into the sky.

His branches are surrounded by clouds, the canopy covers the sky and the sun is lush, and from a distance, you can even see giant dragons as small as flies flying around him constantly, and there is a faint whistling of the dragon.

Looking at such a magnificent giant tree, no matter who it is, there will be a sense of insignificance in their hearts.

"That's the World Tree, right? The body of the goddess of life, Eve Uktrahir."

In the army of the Eternal Church, an old mage wearing a gray robe looked at the majestic giant tree and said with a shocked expression.

However, no one around him spoke to him.

All the trial knights were still expressionless, lined up in neat steps, and kept advancing along the road.

Seeing this, the old mage shrugged and stopped making fun of himself. Instead, he took out a roll of parchment from his arms and spread it out and wrote:

"August 10 of Eternal Era, following the legion of the church, I finally saw the legendary World Tree..."

"She is so magnificent, so stalwart, even if I look at it from a distance, I can feel the shock of life and the wonder of nature..."

"It's a pity...the position is different. I don't know where she will go after this war, and what will happen to the Forest of Spirits..."

The old master sighed while recording.

However, after writing this paragraph, he thought about it, erased the last few sentences, and wrote again:

"It's a pity... Carols will always be sung for the victors, and after this war, where the history of the Seggs continent will go, no one can give the answer now..."

"And I'm just a witness to this history."

After writing, the old mage looked at his own words and nodded secretly, as if he was quite satisfied with the writing of this edition.

At this time, a senior bishop of the Eternal Church came to him.

I saw him looking up and down the old mage, and said solemnly:

"Your Excellency Offnum, the Pope has an order. The army is about to arrive under the World Tree, and war may break out at any time. For your safety, please do not cross the battlefield without permission, and be sure to stay with the bishops."

"Don't I need to go to war?"

The old mage shrugged and asked.

The high bishop glanced at him:

"No, your job is to record everything you see."

"You have compiled the history of the empire, you are also a well-known historian of the empire, and you are a former imperial court advisor. I believe that no one in this world is more suitable for this job than you."

However, after listening to the words of the senior bishop, the old mage sighed softly:

"Empire? There is no more empire in this world. Yes, there is only a republic called Mania, and I am no longer the palace advisor of any empire."

"But even so, you are still the most well-known historian in the entire Seggs world. As an existence that touches legends almost by virtue of your research and understanding of history, in the Seggs world, you are almost equivalent to The representation of history...for us, there is no one better suited to do this than you."

said the high bishop.

"Are you sure? I'm not an Eternal believer, no, I think you should know that I even hate the Eternal Church, otherwise I wouldn't be locked up in Doloria Castle Prison..."

The old mage rolled his eyes and said indifferently.

After speaking, he shook his head again:

"No, perhaps, I regret now that I agreed to your terms, in exchange for serving you in exchange for a chance to get out of prison. Otherwise, perhaps I would also become a witness to the Mania Revolution, now sitting in Mania. Drink coffee with the revolutionaries in the palace! Hey, what a pity to miss the chance to burn the Eternal Church with my own hands..."

Hearing the blasphemy between the old mage's words, the high-ranking bishop's expression darkened slightly:

"Your Excellency Offnum, please pay attention to your words! The majesty of the true God cannot be blasphemed. I don't want to hear you say similar remarks again. You only need to be fair and impartial and record this on the file handed to you. The course of a war is enough."

"Fair and impartial, impartial?"

The old mage asked in a loud voice.

That expression, that tone, seemed a little bit ironic.

"Of course, fair and impartial."

The high-ranking bishop said with a blank expression.

"Even if the church is the loser in the end?"

The old master said again, quite provocative.

The high-ranking bishop glanced at him and did not seem to be stirred up at all:

"Your Excellency Offnum, you can rest assured that my lord... will not fail."

"But what if? It's like the Holy Mania Empire, put it a year ago, who would have thought that just one year later, the entire empire would collapse? No... More precisely, in the Mania Revolution Before, who would have thought that the entire empire would collapse overnight?"

The old mage seemed to be on the fence with the opponent.

The high bishop gave him a deep look and said:

"The empire is the empire, and the church is the church. You just need to follow the real historical records. You don't need to worry about the rest."

"Hehe, you are quite confident..."

The old mage laughed.

Saying that, he shook his head slightly:

"It's just that nothing can be absolutely certain, even if it is a true god, so... you better not be too optimistic."

"Just like the great Eve and His Church of Life, eight years ago, who could have imagined that a church that had just emerged would develop into a rivalry with the Eternal Church, or even the existence of a peak empire?"

The old master sighed with emotion, and did not hide his favor and respect for Eve, the goddess of life.

However, the high-ranking bishop did not take his words again.

He just took a deep look at the old mage, then turned and left.

The old mage Offnum, on the other hand, seemed rather uninterested in his reaction.

Shaking his head slightly, he withdrew his gaze.

He looked at the parchment in his hand, touched the material, and closed the dossier... The old mage looked at the complicated patterns on it with a curious expression on his face.

As a historian, he can clearly perceive the ancient and mysterious nature of this dossier, and there seems to be some kind of vast power on it.

Even if he is close to the legend and has researched the [Appraisal] magic, he can't see the details of this dossier.

"What's the origin of this thing...?"

The old mage Offnum muttered strangely.

Shaking his head and looking at the aggressive church army around him, the old mage pondered for a moment, then sighed, took out his pen again, and wrote on the parchment of unknown material:

"But in any case, after this war is over, I am afraid that the world of Seggs will suffer another catastrophe."

After writing, he couldn't help but glance at the file again, but he couldn't see any mystery, so he had to put away the parchment and returned to the army of the Eternal Church.

...

After entering the core area, the paths of the Elf Forest seem to become more criss-crossed.

At the same time, the number and frequency of the Eternal Church encountering blocking elves is also increasing as it approaches the World Tree.

This did not cause much wear and tear to the army of the church, but it undoubtedly slowed down the journey.

But even so, five days after entering the core area, the entire Judgment Legion finally came under the World Tree.

"City of choice! Is this the city of choice in teleportation?!"

In the bishopric of the Eternal Church army, the old mage Ovenam looked at the magnificent elf city under the World Tree with a look of excitement.

Looking around, I saw a magnificent city rising from the ground under the roots like a mountain.

The strange, magnificent and charming buildings, the lush, beautiful gardens and streets make the city in front of you look like a work of art created by the gods.

Thinking that such a beautiful city will usher in a war, and may even be destroyed in the war, the old mage Offnam felt a little heartache.

With this thought in mind, he couldn't help but look at the bishops of the Eternal Church beside him, but found that their gazes towards the City of Heaven were full of solemnity.

The old mage followed their gaze and found that the eyes of the bishops were mostly concentrated on the tall city wall outside the city of heaven.

At this time, the old mage Offnam noticed the difference in the walls of the Chosen City.

The walls of this magnificent city are equally magnificent.

Even from a distance, Offnum could tell that the city wall of the Chosen City was probably more than thirty meters high.

Although it looks a little rough, like a temporary structure, the exaggerated height and thickness, the magic crystal cannons on the city wall, and the carvings on the side of the city wall can be clearly observed with the naked eye. The inscriptions of the defensive magic and the lines of the divine defensive barrier are all showing that this city wall must not be messed with.

Outside the city walls, Offnum also noticed that there were several circles of tall oak trees planted around the city.

The moment he saw the oak tree, he also recognized it. I am afraid it is not an ordinary oak tree, but the legendary oak tree guard.

Of course, in addition to the solid defense that you can see on the ground, the sky is also wonderful.

The behemoth floating in mid-air, even the old mage who has been imprisoned in Doloria Castle prison all the time knows its famous elf airship.

Not to mention the majestic dragons that surround the city and the World Tree.

"It's a tough fight..."

Offnum couldn't help muttering.

...

When the old mage Ovnam and the clergy of the Eternal Church looked at the City of Heaven and the World Tree, the players gathered in the City of Heaven were also watching the Legion of the Eternal Church with a cold eye.

Li Mu stood on the tall tower, looking at the endless silver armor guards surrounded by the northeast, and the holy angels floating in the air, shining with holy brilliance, his eyes became more and more solemn.

More than ten days of player harassment not only delayed the opponent's pace, but also allowed players to find out the power of the legion sent by the Eternal Church.

According to the players' repeated suicide investigations, it is certain that the scale of the Judgment Legion sent by the Eternal Church this time may reach more than 1.2 million.

Maybe this number is much less than the players, but the average strength is much higher than the players.

Not to mention, there are the terrifying angelic legions in the sky, and the myths hidden at the end.

The legion of the Eternal Church stopped almost two kilometers away from the Chosen City.

Eternal Pope Benedict II rolled over and dismounted. He looked at the World Tree where he could no longer see the crown of the tree as he approached the City of Heaven's Chosen, and he could only see the trunk of the World Tree, and his eyes gradually deepened.

Then, I saw him raise the scepter in his hand high, and shouted angrily:

"For my lord! For eternal glory!"

The voice was old, but imposing, fanatical and pious.

"For my lord! For eternal glory!"

Beside him, the bishop and the trial knights also followed and shouted.

Millions of the army shouted, and the deafening sound resounded through the sky, making the players in the city of heaven change with awe.

And the next moment, the radiance of holiness lit up in the army of the Eternal Church.

The raised sun badge shone brightly again, forming translucent sacred shields, forming a barrier of light above the Judgment Legion.

At the same time, the armors of the judge knights at the forefront of the army line exuded a soft halo under the light, vaguely forming smaller magical shields.

Seeing this scene, Li Mu's expression froze.

He took a deep breath and looked at the life saint Alice and the high priest Taylor standing beside him, while the two elves nodded and shouted to the elf priests behind:

"Activate the magical defense barrier!"

With an order, golden rays of light bloomed everywhere in the city of heaven, and beams of light rose into the sky.

The next moment, the beam of light extended into a translucent mirror, forming a dodecahedron-like barrier that enveloped the entire Heavenly Chosen City.

The magical defense barrier of the two sides unfolded, and the confrontation was completed. The strong smell of gunpowder continued to spread on the battlefield, and the battle would break out at any time.

However, just as the players were guessing how the Eternal Church would choose to attack the City of Heaven, the actions of the Eternal Church made them stunned.

"For the glory of my lord! Charge!"

Pope Benedict II commanded loudly.

Following his order, under the stunned gaze of the players, the trial knights of the Eternal Church, without any siege equipment, rushed towards the tall city walls of the chosen city. ...

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