Under the Root

"Although these days are very, very happy, the gentle Saintess is not someone who will give up her duties." Under the moonlight, Li Lin's face was as gentle as water.

"Hmm." Youzhen lowered her head deeply, without saying a word.

After a long silence, Youzhen spoke.

"Then if that's the case, I won't let you rub it again."

"I know."

"In that case, I will never be held in your arms again."

"I know."

"In this case, I will become very strict, very strict."

"Well, I know. But, I need you." Li Lin nodded.

"Then Li Lin, hug me."

"Ah."

Hearing this, Li Lin gently hugged Jeanne in his arms, and then a dazzling light gushed out from Youzhen's body.

In the radiance, the body of Joan of Arc continued to grow taller and taller.

Then, by deliberate coincidence, lips met lips.

The taste of irises and the exquisite and soft touch reached Li Lin's heart.

"Li Lin, goodbye." An inaudible whisper quietly appeared in Li Lin's ears.Joan of Arc, who had grown up again, took a few steps back and knelt down in front of Li Lin on one knee.

"Master, please order. I will be your sword, your shield, and fight for you forever." As if nothing had happened, the heroic girl returned to Li Lin with a familiar voice and a familiar face.

At the same time, deafening footsteps sounded from behind.

Li Lin turned around.In his line of sight, a knight appeared.

Not just one guardian, not just ten papal guards who had guarded him.Instead, they walked towards him in a neat queue like an avalanche of mountains and the army of knights appeared on the horizon.

The impact of the iron shoes on the ground, the impact of the halberds equipped with guns and the large square shield, the layer upon layer of impact sounds gathered together, weaving into a magnificent symphony.

In the cold night wind, Li Lin's last hand of cards quietly gathered opposite the city of London.

"Courland Sword Friends Monastic Knights Association, 340 members of the whole army, honored."

"The Calatoraba-Nueba Knights, 110 and eight members of the whole army, are honored."

"San Stefano Knights, Tuscan Legion, 250 seven members of the whole army, pay homage to them."

"The Knights of Malta, 250 and seven members of the entire army, come to pay homage."

Under Li Lin's gaze, four leaders in gorgeous silver armor stepped forward and knelt down to him.

Then, like a tidy wave, the army of 3000 knights knelt down.

"We are here by the order of His Majesty the Pope." The four knight leaders shouted in unison: "At the same time, the bishop of Southwark, Mrs. Li Lin Sophialie, was promoted to the archbishop. We form the Ninth Crusade. The command is entrusted to Archbishop Sophia Li."

"Archbishop, please order!"

"En." Li Lin nodded, looked at Joan of Arc kneeling beside him, and the three thousand crusaders in front of him, and smiled.

"Knights. London lies ahead. The vampires are there, and so are our countrymen. Now is the time for us to pick up our long-forgotten vows. To protect the weak, to resist evil, and to lose your life. You are prepared for this." Is it gone?"

........

Needless to say, they are power, power to serve the gods.Since the messenger of the gods said so, then it is good for them to do so.

"Yes, do you mean that?" Li Lin nodded understandingly. "Then, let the knights march, let those vampires who are willing to degenerate see the nobility of human beings!"

"AMEN!!!"

As a result, dozens of pitch-black armed helicopters soared into the sky, and they marched towards hell with a strong wind.

And in one of the helicopters, Li Lin stared at the hell in the distance, and there seemed to be a brilliance in his eyes.

800 million lives, and 300 million souls in Akado's body.

This is, redemption.

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Chapter 29 Human Allies

July 1999, 7, night. SAS in action.

As the most elite unit of the British Empire, even when other units fell into chaos due to the sudden loss of contact with their superiors, they still maintained the final contact with the naval base and then received orders.

To manually connect the various forces in the City of London and to organize them effectively again.And maintain the city's defense line to the greatest extent.

But...it's not easy.

Looking at the armed airships raging in the sky of London, Captain John Price, who was hiding in an ordinary shop, frowned.

London's defenses have completely fallen, and the air supremacy is still in the hands of the enemy. It is too dangerous to cross the city of London at this time.

"Captain."